When the early morning sun shone through the leaves, it was a little dazzling, and Maria couldn't help but look over it while setting up an awning.If there is any benefit to the incarnation of the soul after death, it must be excellent eyesight.

Then, Maria clearly saw Constantine's red and white face and his crumpled clothes.

Maria rolled her eyes.

If she was just an unreliable guess before, then seeing the red corners of Constantine's eyes clearly, Maria was already a little sure.

Never thought that His Excellency Beria and Constantine could develop such a relationship!

Maria was secretly surprised, but she saw Beria stand up, and with a flash, she appeared directly in front of the tree house.With a wave of his hand, the wooden door of the tree house that flew out flew back spontaneously, and was properly connected to the original position.

Then Constantine flew into the house involuntarily, Beria lifted his foot and walked in, and then the wooden door slammed shut.

Maria raised her head stupidly, she no longer knew what she was looking at now.

After standing there stupidly for an unknown amount of time, the door was pushed open with a creak.

It's a wooden house under a tree.

Howard came out yawning.

The rooms on their side are equipped with a fairly complete sound insulation array, which can perfectly collect sound, which is more perfect than any sound insulation material.Therefore, Howard did not hear the earth-shattering bang when the wooden door was kicked away.

"What's the matter, dear."

Howard looked at his wife with a complicated expression, and asked with concern.

When Maria heard her husband's question, she blinked slowly, and said in a rather heavy tone: "Don't ask, the less you know, the safer you are."

Howard looked bewildered.

In the tree house, Beria said dissatisfiedly: "John Constantine, your behavior is so rude, do you need me to find you an etiquette teacher to teach you well?"

Because of Beria's series of actions last night, Constantine looked at Beria in disbelief, what is this?Backlash? !

Without waiting for Constantine to answer, Beria continued: "I have rewarded you for the orgasm you want. If you still want it, you should perform well, and I will reward you depending on the situation... "

"Shut up!" Constantine yelled unbearably.

Beria looked at Constantine, his eyes were full of words, why are you so ignorant of human beings!

The corner of Constantine's mouth twitched, it made him unable to have sex with beautiful girls for 20 years, what happened last night made him orgasm until he fainted, and when he woke up, his body was sticky Especially the lower body parts are...

He has grown so big, he has been handsome since he was a child, and he has never collapsed after being teased to an orgasm.On top of that, his suit was completely ruined and there wasn't even a fucking bathroom in the treehouse.

Because of this lord of hell, he doesn't need a bath at all!

Constantine was frantic.

However, Beria was even more dissatisfied than Constantine.

The overly choking smell in the tree house has dissipated, but the smell of Constantine remains in every corner, which is simply dividing the ownership of the territory.

Of course, Beria is a tolerant Lord of Hell, so he would not care about this with Constantine.After all, apart from the smell of sandalwood during his orgasm, the smell of his own soul is not bad, otherwise Beria would not condescend to use him as a cushion pillow.

What made Beria dissatisfied was Constantine's appearance.

Locked black hair, crumpled clothes, although the rosy complexion is not bad, the corners of the eyes are also inexplicably red... Cough, this is not the point.

Beria blinked slowly, and raised his hand. There was a room directly separated from the tree house, which was a bathroom with all the facilities in it. In the water tank, water elements were frantically gathering.

On the bed, a shirt, trousers and long windbreaker that were identical to those worn by Constantine appeared.

Beria ordered: "John Constantine, take care of your appearance."

Constantine gritted his teeth fiercely, and he looked straight at Beria, his black eyes seemed to have been set on fire, and the scorching light made Beria slightly startled.

Constantine gritted his teeth and said word by word, "Go to hell."

After cursing this sentence, Constantine wanted to slap himself.

The one in front of him is the Lord of Hell, wouldn't it mean to go home if he wants to go to Hell?

Constantine decides to make up for it by calling "Shit".

However, before Constantine made up for his slip of the tongue in anger, Beria frowned slightly, and said slowly: "John Constantine, are you begging me to occupy the Hades of this world?"

Constantine: "..."

Beria: "Although I can't do it, I'm not interested."

As powerful as he is in charge, he must have the awareness to take as much responsibility, and Beria has no interest in being the boss himself.

Speaking of which, if Lucifer hadn't been too unkind, a tyrant like Beria would have no interest in getting out of hell, and even took on a cross-world mission.

What about the lazy king?

After finishing speaking, Beria disappeared directly into the tree house, leaving only Constantine who was so angry that his seven orifices were smoking.

"You waited for me!"

Constantine gritted his teeth, it was a matter of male dignity, he remembered!

It's just that, with anger, there is no need to use the ready-made bathroom, and he doesn't want to just go to the bathroom under the tree in such a state of embarrassment.

Konstantin went into the bathroom angrily, and quite roughly ripped off his clothes, which were sticking to his skin.

What Constantine didn't know was that just as he entered the bathroom, Beria's figure suddenly appeared in the room again.

There was the sound of splashing water in the makeshift bathroom.

Beria glanced at the shadowy figure behind the frosted glass, and with a wave of his hand, the clothes on the bed suddenly changed.

As his servant, John Constantine should really pay attention to the following appearances.

When she reappeared in the shade, Anata came.

He was still in a white robe, his light blond hair was braided, and his handsome face was full of smiles.

Loki curled his lips. Although he was keenly aware that most of the gloom hidden in Anata's body had disappeared today, he still had a bad impression of Anata.

Trolls, hum.

Anata walked in front of Beria and bowed gracefully, "Good day, Your Excellency Beria."

Beria raised his eyebrows, his disorganized sense of time has disappeared, and his age is more than 4000 years older than yesterday.

He changed the past, which in turn affects the present.

Anata held the two boxes in both hands, presented them to Beria, and said respectfully, "This is the original agreement."

For more than 4000 years, from the second era to the third era, from an ordinary Spirit who strayed into the body of a demon king to today's king who has suppressed all the disputes of the dark races but hidden behind the scenes, Anata's strength has never been greater. In the past, he was always in awe of the existence that easily removed the mark of Morgoth.

The stronger he was, the more he realized how strong the shackles Morgoth had left on his soul.To be able to erase Morgoth's mark lightly, even the Valar of Aman couldn't easily do it.

It can be said that if Ananta wanted to, with the legendary records of later generations as information, he could easily seize the supreme power of this continent.

He was able to keep his heart, and in the end he was not tempted by darkness and power, thanks to the existence of His Excellency Beria.Of course, a large part of the reason is that the elf prince he wants to pursue is absolutely impossible to agree to a dark lord. Whether he wants a sweetheart or power, it is not difficult for Anata, who is a scholar, to choose.

In fact, he is not good at intrigue and layout. Traveling freely around the galaxies in the universe and recording the beauty and magic of each planet is his ideal state of life.

During these 4000 years, Anata has been monitoring Thranduil all the time, fearing that Legolas would not be born due to the change of the Sindar elf's destiny. From time to time, he would secretly plan a small romance to promote the relationship between the Elf King and his wife. .

For the birth of Legolas, Anata absolutely devoted herself to it.

Unlike the early death of Legolas' mother, Anata rescued his mother in time.Just because he was afraid that it would affect Legolas' original life, Anata sealed it up. He just unsealed the elf queen who looked like Legolas this morning. It is estimated that she will return to the dark place soon. Jungle Forest, reunite with Thranduil and the others.

Legolas missed his mother all the time, so Anata tried her best to keep his mother and send her back to him.

The only thing that feels a little guilty is Taurier's problem.

In a deliberately arranged raid, Anatar made Tauriel meet Elrothir from Rivendell.

Elohir is the second son of Elrond, the elf lord of Rivendell. He is a handsome half-elf who is born to be adventurous.

In order to fight against their rivals in love, Anata showed great patience and created all kinds of accidents for them. Finally, the two elves saw their true feelings in adversity.

Fortunately, the ending was good, the two elves really fell in love with each other.

It is estimated that in a few months, Rivendell will come to propose marriage.

Even if it took a little effort to kill the rival in love without bloodshed, Anata still felt it was worth it.

Beria opened the first box.

Inside is a silver tree branch, the branches are crystal clear like jade, there are three branches, with white flowers on it, pure white like snow, with a faint soft light on it.

This is a branch of the holy white tree Galathirion.

Beria lightly stroked the white flowers on it with his fingers, and it was filled with an elf holy tree whose life force was not inferior to that of Avalon.

Beria opened another box, and there were ten white fangs neatly packed inside.

A faint sulfur smell came.

Beria frowned. If he had any dissatisfaction with the giant dragons in this world, it must be that the sulfur smell on them was very similar to hell demons, which was extremely unpleasant.

Beria Lingkong tapped twice, directly purifying the sulfur smell on the dragon's teeth.Then he took out a dragon tooth, the moment he left the box, the dragon tooth grew in the wind, almost a meter long in the blink of an eye, the tip was cold and cold.

This is the dragon tooth that the dragon of this world uses when it breathes fire.

Different from the ancient giant dragons in the Belial world, the giant dragons in this world cannot manipulate the elements wandering in the air. The reason why they can dominate one side is that they have indestructible dragon scales, and the only two of them are full of fangs. A dragon's tooth capable of producing pyrogenic medulla.

"good."

Beria commented, throwing the dragon tooth back into the box.

Anata breathed a sigh of relief, then saluted Beria again, and left quietly.

Having settled the agreement at the time, it was time for him to comfort Legolas, who was frustrated with his first love.

The author has something to say: #818热一暗斗摄 Peeping at the King of Darkness who has been spying on the king and his wife for many years#

Anata: I just want to make sure Legolas can be born smoothly, not a stalker or a voyeur, thank you.

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Wangtian, the king's cp is of course Xiao Yezi's mother~ Although I don't know what her appearance is, but to be able to marry the king and have children, she must be a beautiful elf~

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