[Quick Transmigration] COS saves the world

Chapter 216

"Crowley?" Olive couldn't help laughing when she heard the name. She still had a good impression of this great demon Olive who had been making friends with the angels of heaven, but she couldn't explain it when she saw Beelzebub. Olive still slightly restrained the smile on her face, and asked, "What's wrong? Did he do anything else?"

Beelzebub opened his mouth, finally heaved a long sigh, and denied it: "It's not that he did anything, it's the group of little guys above—they have danced quite well recently."

Although the hell has been closed for a long time now, and only the most superficial hell is left as a representative, it does not mean that they have lost control of the lower demons who pretend to be their names. It can even be said that everything they do is in the Under their control, it's just that their power is too meager, so even though they have been dancing happily all these years, Olive and the others have the right to ignore it, after all, even if they don't care about it, they can't make any waves.

But this time, Beelzebub really couldn't stand it anymore.

"...They still want to artificially create the son of Satan? Why don't they kill God? It's really getting bolder. Although their plan will definitely not succeed, but... Crowley and the others may get involved and things will be different. , Although it is definitely impossible to destroy the world, but if they really attack Crowley and push him into a hurry, I am afraid that the existence of magic may not be able to hide it - Crowley is not easy to deal with."

As a rare great demon who chooses to stay in the human world when hell is closed, although as time goes by, Crowley's strength has been weakened due to the lack of sufficient dark source supplements for a long time, but no matter how you say it, the emaciated camel Bigger than Ma, as a great demon who once had a place in the bottom of hell, Crowley's strength is absolutely beyond doubt.If it weren't for his dislike of using violent means to solve problems, Crowley alone might not be enough for him in today's world.

After hearing Beelzebub's worries, Olive couldn't help but ponder. Indeed, although Aziraphale, who used to be just the most ordinary angel, has now inherited Raphael's position and become the spokesperson of the new heaven, but behind him After all, Raphael has not really fallen into eternal sleep, and they still have a way to suppress the scene just tossing Crowley, but now that Heaven has been involved, the matter may not be attributed to the simple ignorance of the juniors.

Olive thought over and over again, and finally decided: "This matter needs to be handled. Tell Belia to communicate with Heaven, and then contact Crowley and Aziraphale, and try to solve it completely before it alarms the human world. This matter - and, let Samuel clean up the top, since the chess pieces are not obedient, then change another batch."

"Yes." Beelzebub bowed his head in agreement.

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"Belia?!" As soon as he turned his head and saw a figure that should not have appeared next to his radio, Crowlitt jumped up suddenly, and his eyes instantly became vertical yellow pupils. , Thinking of the bad things that happened recently, Crowley couldn't help frowning: "Why are you here? Did you really arrange this thing? Have you forgotten His Majesty's admonition?!"

"Calm down." Beria couldn't help but rolled his eyes, unceremoniously flashed behind Crowley, naturally occupied the chair that Crowley had just left, and fell back on the back of the chair. He couldn't help yawning a lot, and said, "Are you kidding me? How could we violate His Majesty's admonition? Why do we do such a thankless thing like destroying the world?"

Hearing Beria's words, Crowley couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. If anyone's words in hell are the most credible, then apart from that, only Beria's words are the most reliable, because he Too lazy to lie.However, Crowley did not relax his vigilance because of this - "Then why did you appear here, isn't it closed down below? How come you come to me when you have time?"

Beria couldn't help but glared at him, and said angrily, "Do you think I want to come? It's not because you guys made such a big fuss——His Majesty was afraid that you would be out of play, so he specifically asked us to clean up the mess for you. Otherwise, who do you think is free to come here and talk nonsense with you? Do you really think that everyone is like you, and you can just pick out a few things from human suffering and put your own name on it, which is considered to be the completion of the task? The work of the Office of Government Affairs has You don't know how tired you are!"

As soon as Beria mentioned the government affairs office, Crowley immediately gave up his last precautions. Well, it was the Beria he was familiar with—to be reasonable, it was really true that he decided to stay in this world instead of staying in hell as a social animal. The wisest decision he has ever made in his life - bar none!Oh, and of course befriending an angel doesn't count, that's the only downfall in his demon life!

Crowley's thoughts just flashed by, because he couldn't be sure whether his thoughts would be detected by others, so he immediately cleared the thoughts in his mind, and looked down at a certain Seventh Sect who had occupied his seat. Sin asked: "Didn't you say that the situation should be resolved before it expands? Then, what should we do now?"

Beria closed his eyes, but did not open them, and smiled slightly: "Don't worry, you have to wait for someone."

"Who are you waiting for?" Crowley's heart skipped a beat, but he heard another voice behind him——

"I."

Crowley looked up and held his breath, because he saw an even more unimaginable visitor—white wings hanging down, handsome features like the most perfect statues in the hand of a sculptor, blond hair and green eyes matching the All the world's imaginations about angels—a seraph, more precisely, his name is—Michael—after Lucifer fell to heaven, the noblest new Seraph under the Son of God Messiah long.

Before Crowley could digest the news and significance of the Seraphim Archangel's appearance here, Beria stood up and said, "Okay, since we're here, we should go now—" Before Crowley waited, After questioning, he smiled slightly at him: "Three missing one, we should go to your angel friend."

Crowley's pupils moved instantly, and his face darkened instantly. Seeing that Beria had started to recite the spell silently, Crowley didn't care to hide it immediately, and stepped forward to interrupt Beria's spellcasting: " Stop it! This matter has nothing to do with him!"

However, before Crowley's attack reached Belia, he was bound back to his original place by the flash of light that suddenly appeared behind him. Michael raised his eyes to look at him, and said without sadness or joy: "Does it matter?" It's not up to you."

Crowley's heart skipped a beat, and he struggled immediately.But Beria didn't intend to give him time for rhetoric, he glanced at Crowley and smiled and said, "Forget about explaining, I've been in hell for so many years, the deepest feeling is that you demons can't believe a single letter .”

Crowley choked, but before he could do anything, they appeared in a quaint little bookstore.Beria raised his hand to hold Crowley's shoulder and looked at Michael, and then Michael scattered the light whip that was tied to Crowley. He raised his eyes to look into the depths of the bookstore, and shouted: "is the boss around?"

"Yes, yes!" Aziraphale, who was packing up his things in the room, rushed over when he heard the voice.

Crowley, who was pressed by Beria's shoulders, said that it was impossible not to be afraid. After all, he was no match for Beria thousands of years ago. Now that his strength has been consumed so much by staying in the world for a long time, he is naturally even more unable to resist. Beria's suppression.However, seeing a certain Archangel not far away who was looking towards him with an expressionless expression in the depths of the bookstore, Crowley gritted his teeth and immediately warned loudly: "Aziraphale! Run! Quick— -Well!"

Before Crowley could finish his sentence, he was gagged by Beria's crisp silence technique.Receiving Beria's half-smile look, Crowley looked at the sky and the earth but didn't look at him, as if he could pretend that nothing happened just now.

Aziraphale obviously didn't expect that Crowley would show up in his shop on his own initiative, and he still warned him.But for Crowley, Aziraphale still retains full trust, so although he was stunned by this sudden situation for a second, after realizing the meaning of Crowley's words, he did not Without hesitation, he turned around and wanted to cast a spell to leave.

However, Crowley has stayed in the human world for too long, and has forgotten the gap between the real top-ranking Seraphim and other ranks of angels, not to mention the current Archangel Michael who is here. ——The magic in Aziraphale's hands was interrupted abruptly by the huge coercion that fell on his head before it took shape.

Aziraphale's hands trembled uncontrollably, this kind of power, this kind of holy light, this kind of oppression of rank... Aziraphale slowly came back to his senses, and finally saw clearly what was in the shop. In this situation, he tried again and again, and finally managed to elicit a smile that was uglier than crying: "Mi, His Royal Highness Michael."

Michael raised his eyes and glanced at him coldly, then stepped into the house: "Come with me."

"...Yes." Aziraphale didn't dare to resist, so he had to follow obediently, but he took two steps, glanced at Crowley who was pressed on his shoulders behind him, and couldn't help but argue in a low voice: "Your Highness , Crowley never made a big mistake, I know, I..."

"Okay." Beria interrupted his words, and the black wings stretched out behind him: "Don't worry, we are not here to hold any of you accountable."

Hearing this, Crowley and Aziraphale's hearts sank.Aziraphale was so anxious that he was on the verge of crying.

In the end, Michael couldn't bear to look at him, so he swung his eyes and said, "Belia!"

Only then did Beria curl his lips, and finally let go of the two angels and demons who were about to be frightened into stupidity: "Okay, don't look like that, I didn't see you scared when you were fooling around together—— I really want to punish you for this, your shitty thing ended 800 years ago, do you really think everyone else is blind?"

Unlike Aziraphale, who was blushed and unable to think because of Beria's words, seeing that Beria did not pursue their personal relationship, Crowley was not happy but worried, and frowned: "So you really are for the world. Doomsday?"

"Pfft—" Beria laughed at that time: "Isn't it? Crowley, do you really believe that group of idiots can bring about the end of the world?"

Crowley: ...I'm sorry, but he really believed them when they were so serious.

"We are here this time to prevent the expansion of the situation from affecting the normal development of the human world." Michael said with a final word: "We need your help to identify all the people involved in this matter, and we will deal with them according to their behavior. Corresponding punishment. As for you..." Michael glanced at the nervous Aziraphale and the tense Crowley, and lowered his eyes: "If you behave well this time, we will no longer interfere with your relationship."

Although heaven and hell are still at odds with each other, they are no longer in an endless relationship after God fell into a deep sleep.

But this news is definitely good news for Crowley and Aziraphale.Aziraphale's eyes lit up almost instantly: "Great! Don't worry, Your Highness, we will definitely cooperate with you!" As he spoke, he did not forget to tug Crowley's hand, signaling him to agree quickly .

Crowley glanced at Beria, who was beside the old god, and couldn't help but click his tongue, but under Aziraphale's expectant gaze, he finally had no choice but to nod indiscriminately, accepting the deal.

So, shortly after...

The entire surface of hell and heaven have undergone a major change, and human society is peaceful as usual.

After sending Michael away, Aziraphale still couldn't help whispering to Crowley: "Is it really okay to leave Adam alone like this?"

Crowley rolled his eyes helplessly: "Don't worry, it's okay... The son of the devil king can't be determined by a few simple numbers." The current devil king doesn't touch even one six!While speaking, Crowley caught a glimpse of Beria standing not far away, and immediately raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why haven't you left yet?"

Beria smiled slightly and said, "Come here, I have something to tell you."

Crowley hesitated for a moment, but he still stepped forward, frowning and asked, "What else is there? Are you going to play another trick?"

Beria smiled silently, and didn't mind Crowley's offense. He just put a small box into Crowley's hand with a smile, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I don't have any ambitions to destroy the world. This is the secret medicine made by Lilith, I believe you can probably use it, of course, I hope that you are not the one who really uses it."

Crowley, who instantly understood what was in his hand, blushed instantly, and kicked it, but the movement of his hand was very honest and he put the box into his pocket.

Naturally, Crowley couldn't kick Beria, but in the next second, Beria's words made Crowley really change his face - just listen to him say: "Remember to hide your wings~ C-Law -profit."

Crowley's eyes widened suddenly, but Beria had disappeared in the next second, and Aziraphale's concern followed: "Crowley? What's wrong with you?"

Before Crowley had time to speak, he felt a hot feeling on his back, and the next moment, the black six wings spread out uncontrollably.Facing Aziraphale's unbelievable expression, Crowley's words turned into a flustered and dry excuse: "No, Aziraphale, listen to me..."