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Seeing Mephisto's trustworthy look on his face, Luke had to sigh that Constantine's skill card was simply a big killer against the devil.

This hell lord is known for his insidious cunning and scheming.

Under the output of his mouth, the high IQ was gradually occupied.

I have begun to imagine the beautiful scene of hell hotel chain becoming bigger and stronger, and ringing the bell on the market.

Mephisto hopes to win the name of "Satan" in one fell swoop and become a veritable king of hell.

At that time, Beelzebub, Asmodeus are little brothers, they can only obediently surrender at their own feet.

Not to mention the birdmen of heaven, the supreme mage of Kama Taj is—forget it, Satan, the king of hell, can’t provoke the Trinity Weishandi.

Regardless of whether they face the dimensional devil or the ancient bosses, they are all three of them together, playing more and less, and never paying attention to single-handedness.

"Well, don't rush to imagine the future, but keep your feet on the ground and fight steadily."

Luke glanced at the old devil who was smiling from ear to ear, cleared his throat and said, "The plan looks perfect, and there is nothing wrong with it."

"However, it is also necessary for the executor to have sufficient ability, otherwise it will only be on paper, with no practical significance."

Mephisto coughed awkwardly, realizing that he was a little overwhelmed.

Before starting a business, I thought about going public and sounded too long-term.

"Mr. Master, I think your plan is very feasible."

The old devil's attitude slowly warmed up. Following the in-depth conversation before, he had a strange impulse to introduce Luke as a confidant.

In Mephisto's view, under the coat of the opposing Supreme Mage, there was obviously a devil's heart hidden.

As long as there is a moral bottom line, conscience and discipline, who can come up with such a perfect way to harvest the soul.

It's the material that is born to be the devil!

Compared with Agomoda, Gu Yi's disgust and resistance subconsciously produced when he met him.

Mephisto has a completely different sense of Luke, and vaguely agrees with him with sympathy.

"I will go back to hell later, and first find a few familiar'friends' to see if we can achieve an alliance."

The old devil stroked his chin and hooked Luke's shoulder with his backhand.

Who can imagine, a supreme mage, a hell lord.

The two can also go in the same way and get mixed together.

"By the way, Lao Mo, there are so many soul chips in the casino that can be used as results."

Luke made suggestions, trying his best and thinking about Mephisto.

"You invite all those big devils to Las Vegas and let them see what is the real harvest of soul and what is entertainment culture."

"The paradise set has long been outdated, and it won't be long. People prefer Nako who can warm the cold heart and the astringent pictures of bare body rather than believing in God."

Luke took Mephisto into the elevator, as if he could foresee the future, his tone of voice revealed a heroic gesture of pointing the country.

With the advent of the Internet age, heaven’s religious system will only become weaker and weaker.

Reaping the soul is compared to the number of pan-believers.

If hell represents the great devils of the seven deadly sins, they will fight hard and entertain themselves.

Those bird-of-paradise people who emphasize truth, kindness, beauty, sacrifice and sacrifice may not be better than others.

In a materialistic society, what else can warm people's hearts more than and Shitu?

"Speaking of this, Lao Mo, you have to be careful of Asmodeus. He is the lord of lust and may become your biggest competitor in the future."

Luke reminded.

Astringency is the primary productive force of mankind.

"remember."

Mephisto nodded.

Although he didn't understand why Luke said this, the supreme mage's foresight was always right.

"It's just that, due to the precepts of the three sanctuary, there is also the existence of the Supreme Master."

The old devil changed his mind to another question and said hesitantly: "The great devil of hell may not be willing to come to the world. Even if he does, he may not agree."

Luke smiled calmly, not worried.

The elevator reached the top floor of the hotel, and the two looked at the brightly lit Las Vegas.

"If someone disagrees or disagrees."

"Just carry me out, even though I am a gentle person and don't like to fight and kill."

"But when it comes to persuading others and reforming education, I don't say humbly, I have a lot of experience."

Luke did his part and took the initiative to apply to exchange opinions with other big demons.

How simple it is to reason.

Punch down.

What big devil is honest.

"Then, please leave this matter to Mr. Master."

Mephisto was overjoyed.

He has a deep understanding of Luke's way of reasoning with morals.

It's time to let other big demons feel the power of the Supreme Master's iron fist... Oh no, it should be physical persuasion.

"Then look, what should I do with this hell hotel in Las Vegas?"

The old devil's conscious pattern is very different from before.

The mere business in Las Garves could not satisfy his ambitions.

"You can continue to operate, but you don't have to hide yourself."

Luke thought of the dark smoke billowing from the Hell Hotel, and he couldn't help but vomit.

"Lao Mo, you will be a serious businessman in the future, don't think about using some crooked and illegal methods."

"To open a hotel, then follow the legal procedures, first apply for the permit, then buy the land, and then operate it earnestly and become famous."

Hell Hotel was so shabby on the surface, but it did not attract the attention of local residents.

So many people entered here, and then never came out, and the police did not receive a report.

Obviously Mephisto used his power to exert an influence.

"Yes, yes, I was short-sighted, I just wanted to get a vote, and I didn't consider the follow-up development."

Mephisto accepted it humbly and decided to change his mind and become a serious businessman.

He just wants to build his own hell group with his own hands, harvest the soul on a large scale, and strive to gain the name of "Satan" as soon as possible.

"Lao Mo, a big devil who has ideals, capabilities, and entrepreneurial passion like you will definitely succeed! I am optimistic about you!"

Luke patted the other person on the shoulder, encouraging.

"I will definitely work hard to lead hell to become bigger and stronger, beyond heaven."

The old devil seemed to be on fire, and he looked at the dark night sky covered by dark clouds and said in a more serious tone.

He hasn't forgotten the humiliation of the archangel Gabriel to him, and forbears for a hundred years, so that one day, he can launch a counterattack!

"Well, the preparations for the Hell Group are left to you. I will come over and cut the ribbon on the day of establishment."

Seeing that the talk was almost done, Luke was satisfied and prepared to leave.

Stuffing Howard's soul into the body, he will go to Kama Taj temporarily to report the incident to Gu Yi.

The Supreme Master and the Devil of Hell have reached a cooperation, which is unprecedented.