01.

Editor-in-chief's notes:

"Hi everyone, haven't seen me in a month, do you miss me?

Many things have happened during this period of time, and all kinds of things have taken up my time, so the editor-in-chief of the last issue of the magazine wrote the notes by Theodore. Cut, how can a little human being match the charm of this temple, I believe you are all waiting for my return. What? The editor-in-chief's notes from last issue were well received? I go? Well, it's a bit embarrassing, when I didn't say anything.

Haha, well, just kidding.

Yesterday I went to Yosh Kenny and found that there was a warm atmosphere in the streets and alleys. I went to see Captain Rod and learned from him that Yosh Kenny’s Oktoberfest is coming!

I heard that the Josh Kenny Oktoberfest, the Mülheim Social Month and the Art Carnival of the Fussen Empire are the three most lively events in the Magnolia continent. What? What do you say about the four major events? The Holy Ordination Day of the church is naturally out of our consideration. I am just careful, hey (* ̄︶ ̄). Speaking of it, you humans really have all kinds of interesting festivals.

To catch up with such a fun festival, I asked supergirls to perform publicly during the Yosh Kenny Oktoberfest. I don’t know if they can win the crown of the Queen of Bacchus and Beauty, then they are the first time ever at the Oktoberfest. The demons who have won this honor. In addition, a batch of the latest beers will be put on shelves in the Mojie Mall, and there are also some yogurt fruit wines, carefully selected raw materials, carefully brewed, and many flavors: rose, mint, peach... Here is a strong Amway brown sugar flavored yogurt wine, Joan that The guy likes lemon yogurt, I suspect he likes the green color. No need to suspect that the car is unfounded, I'm driving, let me cross my waist for a while.

The next issue of the magazine prioritizes submissions to the Oktoberfest. "Love and the Devil" will also launch Oktoberfest related activities. You can collect beer in the game to get the male characters drunk, and trigger different events according to their drunk level. Please look forward to it~

At present, "The Godfather" has been serialized to the passage of how Don Corleone made his fortune. This story is very exciting. It makes me excited. I even want to abandon my work and run to become a mafia. Then I was ruthless by the small fire. The ground was dragged back, and they told me how much work I had accumulated...the ground was beaten in pain.

...

This is the content of this issue of the magazine. Let me wish you a happy Oktoberfest in advance!

cheers! For the Magnolia continent! For the friendship between humans and demons! "

Hill wrote the last stroke in a polite manner, and then handed the manuscript to the magazine.

Yesterday he did go to Josh Kenny, and Captain Rod himself had joined the Dark Vatican, and the Deathbird received a free unlimited supply of canned food.

Hill went to Josh Kenny to discuss the sequel of "Pirates of the Caribbean" with Captain Rod. Hill intends to shoot both the second and third films at once. The two plots are very closely related and suitable for continuous release. .

Hill also noticed that the atmosphere between Captain Rod and Leona Bell was a bit strange. He didn't ask about it, and each had its own fate. He has no interest in understanding other people's lives and knowing all kinds of stories, but he has no interest in having to participate in other people's lives and changing stories.

This world ruined Leona's girlish heart.

Leona became a disciple of a necromancer when she joined the Dark Vatican with her life on her back. The necromancer had many disciples. He treated the disciples as tools. The disciples did things for him and even became the material for his research. I impart knowledge to them according to my own preferences, and then secretly kill the more powerful disciples who can threaten his life.

The Dark Vatican doesn't know what's next. The Dark Vatican allows the teacher to treat the disciple badly, and it's okay to accidentally kill the disciple, but deliberate murder is not allowed. ...It sounds really dark enough.

Leona used her intelligence to see through the truth about the necromancer's treatment of her disciple, and her heart warmed a little bit cold again. At that time, she did not directly report to the Dark Church because she did not trust the Holy See. She secretly accumulated strength, killed the teacher with her own strength, destroyed the corpse, and made his ashes into a magic weapon.

The death of a great necromancer was a great loss to the Dark Vatican. At that time, it was Hercules, the five ambassadors, who was in charge of investigating this matter. The other party glanced at Leona and said, "I know you killed your teacher, and your eyes told me this."

Leona didn't try to defend, but admitted bluntly, "I killed the teacher, otherwise he would kill me. He would kill all the best students every few years."

Hercules asked: "Then why don't you report to the Holy See?"

"Why didn't the Holy See take the initiative to take care of this in these years?" Leona Bell asked back.

Hercules called Spike Elektra, another five ambassador at the time, "You are responsible for the affairs of the necromancers. Haven't you noticed these years?"

"Oh, do you mean he quietly killed his apprentice?" Spike asked.

Hercules frowned: "If you know, why..."

"Because that's an idiot, even this confidence will not die in the hands of his apprentice sooner or later." Spike said casually, "so we can harvest a more courageous necromancer to inherit him. You see , Isn’t this there? As for those disciples who were killed by him, they can lose in this little child’s play-like situation, and it’s okay for life to end early. Is it a joke to believe in the God of Darkness? Darkness God doesn't need waste." Then he looked at Leona Bell with a smile: "It's a pretty little girl, pretty good."

"You don't have the right to make such a decision for the Holy See, Envoy of Elektra." Hercules said.

Spike's voice became colder, "Hercules, are you trying to educate me?"

"As [Judge], it is my duty to be responsible for trying this sort of thing." Hercules said, and then he looked back at Leona, his voice softened, "Your business will end first, this time it is owed by the Holy See. You have a request, you leave first, I have something to resolve with the envoy Yilikrat."

But Leona Bell did not move. She hesitated for a moment and resolutely said: "Emissary Hercules, I am willing to use this request to resist the mistake made by the Emissary Elektra this time."

Hercules frowned slightly, and he dissipated the momentum of his body: "...If this is the case, you have to think about it."

"I'm done." Leona Bell said.

"Yes." Hercules nodded, "You inherit everything from your teacher. I hope you can become stronger as soon as possible, and be careful to be eaten by the wolves around you."

"I understand, thank you, Hercules messenger." Leona said.

After Hercules left, Spike said with a cynical smile: "Yes, a wise choice, little girl."

"Yeah." Leona nodded, she didn't hide from Spike, she directly said her own opinion: "I inferred two points after listening to your conversation, one, after I inherited the position of the teacher, you will be My boss; two, I agree with you more than the Hercules messenger."

"Oh, do you also think that waste shouldn't exist?" Spike asked.

Leona shook her head, "No, I think the weak will always pay more and heavier prices if they want to survive in this era. They can't even see that. Even if they survive by chance, there will be more miserable things waiting in the future. They were so lucky to die at that time."

The smile on Spike's face disappeared a little. "It looks like you have experienced a lot, little girl."

"I think each of us has experienced a lot, Electra messenger." Leona replied, "Also my name is Leona, Leona Bell."

"Okay, you are very good." Spike said, "You have won my blessing with your words."

"Thank you very much, Envoy." Leona said with a salute.

This is the first time Leona and Spike have met.

After officially joining the Dark Vatican, there is no such thing as finding a warm home. Hercules was a paladin. He was just habitually fair and strict. Spike Elikrat is even more typical of the dark Vatican. It seems that they rely on the exchange of interests to maintain their relationship with each other. Maybe they have had a light friendship over the years, but that friendship will only make them toast two glasses of wine in front of the grave after each other's death.

The Dark Church was just a place for them. But even though the world is big, it is not easy to find such a place.

Later Leona became stronger and stronger, becoming one of the five ambassadors, and could stand shoulder to shoulder with Spike Elikrat and Hercules. At that time Leona was walking around and met Captain Rod who was asking for help, so she offered to help. She does a lot of this kind of things, but many people can’t accomplish this cause and effect. Some people go to the Bright Church to report her after Leona’s help. Some people are afraid of the power of the undead. So although a lot of seeds have been sown over the years, the knowledge of flowering and fruiting is very little. Captain Rod is the most powerful of them.

Later, humans and demons began to war, and the Dark Church was the first to bear the brunt. A large number of people died, three of the five ambassadors died, and Hercules also died, leaving only Leona and Spike.

After the war, the two drank under the moon, and Hercules was their mutual friend. The wine was to commemorate Hercules, but the two did not mention Hercules' name all night. They talked about the future direction of the Dark Church, talked about the current Dark Pope, and talked about the Demon Race.

Spike said: "Actually, I always have a question for you, but I haven't asked it."

"Why don't you ask?" Leona said.

"Because we crossed that limit after asking," Spike said, "We are easy to be friends or lovers, which is terrible."

"This is really terrible." Leona agreed. "Then don't ask."

"But I want to ask today." Spike said, "Look, we have drunk so much, we are drunk, so tomorrow we will forget everything today. Then I will ask."

"You have made such a good excuse for yourself, it seems that I can't stop your mouth." Leona said.

Spike laughed. He said: "When I first saw you, I felt a certain kind of flame burning in your eyes, but I didn't know what it was. After a long time in contact, I felt that there was a kind of flame in your soul. There is something very hard, and then I discovered that you have a special obsession with'alive'... why?"

"Isn't'alive' bad?" Leona asked.

"No, because most people in the Dark Vatican have their own pursuits, strength, honor, money, beliefs... everyone is not afraid of death, they are all ready to die at any time. It is not that you are afraid of death, they You don't have a thirst for survival like you. So I'm curious, why do you want to live so much?" Spike asked.

"Alive..." Leona looked at the **** wine in the goblet—in fact, it was indeed mixed with blood. "I feel unwilling. I don't want to die. I feel I can do something and change. Some people, I want to leave my mark in this world, I don’t want to die, I’m not reconciled.” Leona smashed the wine glass, the fragment scratched her finger, she said solemnly: “Whatever you die It’s gone, like Hercules, it’s gone.”

This was her first Hercules that night.

"He defended his faith and honor with his life. Although I don't like him, I have to admit it." Spike said.

"I also admit...but it's not enough for me. I want to live, I want to explore, I am unwilling, I want to let my unwillingness be released." Leona said her voice was hoarse at the end. He picked up the wine bottle over there, sprinkled the liquor on the ground, and said, "Respect our friend, Hercules, to die for his faith in fulfilling his wish."

Spike raised his wine glass, "Also to you, to fulfill your wish as you wish."

"cheers."

The next day, the Demon World—then called the Nether World to send news, asking the Dark Vatican to provide human actresses for filming.

Leona Bell was successfully elected.

02.

The experiences of Leona Bell and Spike Elikrat are more typical in the Dark Vatican. What needs to be clear is that the people of the Dark Vatican are indeed mixed. There are murderers, fallen believers, pirates and thieves. , But it is a Holy See after all, with certain rules and regulations. After Hill and Monroe came to power, the internal atmosphere of the Dark Church has improved a lot, not so cold, but it is of course impossible for these people to be probated immediately.

Monroe’s policy is: we just ask the past, we welcome anyone to join, but we ask the future, you can’t remain "anyone" in the dark vatican.

The rules that Monroe made were much stricter than before, but the way he implemented it was clever, so there was not much resistance. The results of his implementation of the new policy are also obvious. Look at the great changes in Famagusta and the attitude of the people around him towards the dark church. This has allowed him to win more respect in the dark church.

The prestige of the Dark Vatican in the area of ​​Famagusta is getting higher and higher, and the priests in black robes can get awe in the town when they walk in the town-before, they were just fear and no respect. Monroe made these priests truly feel the existence of "Glory", and personal glory gradually turned into collective glory. Spike couldn't help but sigh, if Hercules was still alive, he would definitely feel very pleased.

03.

After the release of this issue of "Makai Magazine", followers have contributed one after another. Hill deliberately pushed a new original author out, and he also added a character test, after all, he wanted to create an idol. Hill doesn't really believe that writing is like a man. There are many people who have a good character but not good character. Take Song Zhiwen, for example, the great poet who wrote "I am more cowardly close to my hometown and dare not ask people". He is Liu Xiyi's uncle. According to legend, he wanted to resemble Liu Xiyi's "Years of Flowers". "Different" occupied, and brutally killed the other party... Oh, by the way, it is said that Song Zhiwen recommended himself to be Wu Zetian's male favorite. Wu Zetian rejected him because of bad breath. According to historical records, Song Zhiwen was "lifelong indignation."

Well, those who have followed you for more than a thousand years know that you have bad breath.

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At present, the most discussed one is supergirl, and the other is "The Godfather".

The content of this issue is the history of the Godfather’s family. From scratch, watching how he chooses his own destiny, he embarked on such a path. From the beginning of the murder, the people around him gathered around him, and he became a town." The most respected person, and then help the person asking for help to solve the problem, in a courteous "reasonable" way.

"Tesio shook his head: ‘I’m afraid Fanucci will never give in without that good luck.’

‘I will reason with him. 'Vito Corleone said, this sentence later became his famous saying, the final warning before a fatal attack. Later, he became Tang, the godfather, and every time he asked his opponent to sit down and reason with him, his opponent knew that this was the last chance to resolve disputes without bloodshed and murder. "

"Vito Corleone took out a wad of banknotes from his side pocket, moving slowly and carefully,'Take it, I'll give you the money.' He smiled and looked at the two of them. Vito Corleone didn't even know this at the time. The power of a smile. He is creepy... His eyes are not smiling, and his external personality is usually so reasonable and taciturn, so it is so scary to suddenly take off the mask and reveal his true self."

These sentences made the fans of "The Godfather" fascinated. Some people did not have much real sense of the world shaped by "The Godfather" before-after all, this is too high for people in another world, but after this paragraph, That sense of distance disappeared a lot. Thousands of words, turned into one sentence: The godfather is really amazing! It's so charming! He who is anti-government is really attractive!

Hill smiled very kindly after hearing such remarks.

Very well, the aesthetics of people in different worlds are changing step by step. In other words, Hill expanded their aesthetic range.

04.

On the eve of the Yosh Kenny Oktoberfest, Hill spent time with a few friends.

"Today's meal cost you money, old Jackson, let's talk first." Hill said.

"Cheers to the **** Magnolia," Old Jackson said.

"Oh," said Captain Rod, "good toast."

"It sounds like what did the Magnolia Emperor do to make you dissatisfied?" Hill asked.

"The bird of dawn thing." Old Jackson said concisely.

"I don't care, anyway, I let go of the shopkeeper." Hill shrugged.

"You will shirk responsibility." Old Jackson said.

"Are you sure you want me to take care of it? If I take care of it, I can only manage it in the demon way." Hill still smiled just now, but some of the people here felt a little cold.

"Okay." Monroe over there said, "Don't let air-conditioning scare people casually."

"...Good." Hill grumbled, "to the supreme majesty of the Pope, cheers."

Joan Baker said concisely: "Cheers for money."

"Master Baker, you are so tacky," Theodore said.

"Oh?" Joan Baker looked at Theodore, who raised his glass and said, "Cheers to the beauty."

puff……

Everyone laughed, okay, this Theodore slipped like a bard, and this active atmosphere is okay.

After a round of drinking, Hill picked up the beer and began to deliver a speech: "We are of different origins and races, but we have similar experiences, so the red line of fate has brought us here... Why does this sentence sound gay, then The red thread of fate binds me and the Pope together, and then the other color threads of fate will bring you here."

"...Talking nonsense with a wise expression." Old Jackson commented.

"Forgive, he has always been like this." Monroe said.

Hill glared at them and continued: "In short, we have a lot of dissatisfaction with this world..."

"I want to intervene." Joan Baker said, "I feel that the world is okay, I just want to make more money."

"Shut up, don't interrupt Lao Tzu's sensationalism." Hill said.

"Well, you are the boss, you have the final say." Joan Baker shrugged.

"Although we have our own goals, we are currently on the same side, and we have formed a huge force that cannot be ignored. I promise that this force will grow bigger and bigger, and I promise that I will achieve it. Your wishes, after all your wishes have been fulfilled, I am close to my wishes." Hill said with a smile. He looked around the few people sitting on the table and suddenly said: "The Bishop of Winter City It's ours." Then he raised his glass, as if he hadn't said anything just now: "Cheers to our future."

After the explosive news was thrown out, everyone looked different, and even Monroe looked at Hill lightly.

Old Jackson smiled bitterly and said, "Your toast is much more powerful than the toast I just made."

Hill just laughed and didn't say much.

05.

The night is deep, and the moonlight is like water.

Monroe stood by the window watching Josh Kenny's night, and Hill was lying on the bed with Erlang's legs up.

"Why don't you ask what happened when you were drinking today? Your look made me feel guilty for a long time."

"After all, it's your own decision." Monroe said.

"Because I don't have much patience. It's been a year." Hill said, "How many years can life be."

"The life of the demons is very long." Monroe said.

"How can I be so impatient? You make me like a dark elf? Watching the demise of the generations of humans who have killed their own people, being exterminated by time and erasing their hatred? It's not a joke." Hill looked at the ceiling and grumbled. He hummed and sneered for a while: "I trust a few of them, because there is no reason to distrust, now I give them the opportunity to betray me. I am indeed a little anxious about this behavior, but I have a lot of candidates to let the elements The elves go to watch, and I don’t mind being a ruthless, overbearing demon if they have any changes."

Because it is the eve of the Oktoberfest, the streets of Josh Kenny are quite lively. Every house is decorated with lights and colorful lights, and the lights outside are dimly formed in the night, and the light and shadow overlap. But as time went by, the night became darker, and the night gradually cooled the seaside city, and also painted the entire quiet city with a layer of blue.

"People's hearts are unpredictable." Monroe turned around and called his name, "Hill."

"If you can manage the tactics, use your brain to solve it. If you can't use your brain to solve it, use violence." Hill didn't look at Monroe. He lay on the bed and still looked at the ceiling: "The compensation was earned a few months ago, but I Now I’m telling the church that we’re still raising money. The next money can be developed in the army. I’m the devil, I enjoy victory, and I can afford to lose.”

Monroe walked over. He took Hill's hand and kissed his finger. "You are very impatient this time."

Hill closed his eyes. Yes, he was really impatient. A lot of things happened this year. Although it seemed that everything was solved properly, the root cause was still there. Who knows when something new will break out. Although knowing that soldiers are coming to stand in the way, his heart is still difficult to calm down. This is also human nature.

"Only you can tell." Hill seemed to smile wryly. He would only show such an expression in front of Monroe.

"Fortunately only I can see it," Monroe said. "Fortunately I can see it."

"This word game is a bit interesting." Hill shook Monroe's hand and pulled him up, raising his hand to turn off the light. The last thing he saw before the room went dark was his red eyes shining with strange light: "Just let me tonight. I will continue to be impatient."

The animal desires are fierce.

Greed rages.

The night is rampant.

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