"Why don't we have such a relationship?"

You grinned slightly, teasing the goddess in front of her. He really wanted to establish a relationship with the goddess in front of him where he could fight each other. If he could fight in bed, it would be even better.

"Eh? Is it okay?"

Ahriman was stunned at first, and then said with a surprised expression on his face.

However, after the surprise, she said with a slightly hesitant expression. "However, if you are in the company of an evil **** like me, it will have a very bad influence on Your Majesty, right?"

Obviously nothing started, but Ahriman also began to worry about whether his identity as an evil **** would have a negative impact on this yet-to-be-born friendship.

Seeing Ahriman's worried appearance, Yu raised his eyebrows and said speechlessly.

"Your Majesty, have you forgotten something?"

Ahriman blinked, looking at Yuu with some puzzlement.

Yu looked at Ahriman's expression and felt a little amused inexplicably.

"Miss the great mother of evil? Have you forgotten the spiritual attraction that just happened? Do you think I am the so-called **** of justice?"

"Don't be ridiculous, my spirituality is ten thousand times worse than your 'evil', the so-called evil of human nature, and it is the fundamental manifestation of 'chaos'!"

Aliman stared blankly at You, his mouth opened slightly, and the Mother of Evil, who was able to perceive good and evil, showed a shocked expression after feeling the confusion and maliciousness of Yu's words.

It didn't take long for Ahriman to regain his senses. She lowered her head in shame, bent over, and apologized to You.

"I'm really sorry, I really didn't know that you are an evil **** more evil than me, please forgive my blunder!"

Seeing Ahriman's guilty expression, a smile appeared on Yu's face.

However, after listening to the complete text, Yu couldn't laugh for a moment, the evil **** more evil than Ahriman. This sentence seems to be correct, but what does it feel wrong?

He seems to have been insulted by a goddess face to face, and he can't find any reason to fight back? Yu smiled stiffly at the thought.

"Hahaha!!" Indra burst into laughter and slapped his thigh from time to time, laughing wildly.

"Yes, yes, Ahriman, you have to remember that this guy is an evil **** 110,000 times worse than you, an evil **** that is bad to the bone!"

Yu flicked his index finger, and a demonic snake desperately bit into the place between Indra's two strands.

"Hey, I won't accompany this, this kind of behavior is too bad!!"

Indra raised his brows, took a sharp breath, and directly blew the devil snake that was attacking him into slag.

Biting his legs and being a harlequin, he has no objection, but where he bites, Indra will never compromise!

"Tsk." Yu pouted angrily, but had no intention of continuing the sneak attack, and even felt that his previous behavior was a bit humiliating, like eight or nine-year-old elementary school students pinching **** to each other.

At this time, Ahriman raised his head, covered his mouth, and said embarrassedly.

"Looks like I said something wrong again?"

Seeing Ahriman's appearance, Yu felt that he had nothing to say. There seemed to be only one sentence he could say.

"No, you didn't say anything wrong!" You reluctantly said with a conscience. This is for the sake of the goddess, and he is self-deprecating.

"Really?" Ahriman looked at Yudao with a little joy.

The corner of You's mouth twitched. He felt that Ahriman had such a bad attribute as natural black. He confessed and scolded him and sprinkled salt on the wound? Is it too much?

"...Is it fake?" Seeing that Yu didn't respond immediately, Ahriman lowered his head slightly disappointed.

The corner of You's mouth twitched, intending to endure it for a while, but at this moment, he felt an elf appearing in the direction of the palace, standing at the door watching him.

Chapter 122 Parchment

Yu raised his hands and patted Ahriman's shoulders. Even through a layer of clothes, his palms could feel the smoothness of the girl's skin.

However, his expression did not change in the slightest, and even deliberately put on a serious face, which made Ahriman temporarily ignore the hands on his shoulders and look at him nervously.

At this time, You Yu said earnestly, "It's cooked!"

"Eh?!!" Aliman was stunned for a while, and after reacting, she burst out laughing. After laughing, she felt that her behavior was a little rude, and hurriedly covered her mouth and looked at Yu with a smile.

"Your behavior is completely different from Lingge, Yuu."

Ahriman naturally called out Yu's name, but the next second, she asked nervously. "Can I call you that?"

"Of course you can." You hesitated for a moment, nodded and said, calling out a name that symbolized closeness, he naturally couldn't refuse.

"Then, in exchange, you can call me Ahriman~" Ahriman said in a serious tone, as if calling each other's names was a very serious matter.

"Ariman?" Yu squinted his eyes and repeated.

"Yeah!!" Ahriman replied with a little joy, she was quite excited about Yu calling her name, and even wanted Yu to shout a few more times.

However, she suppressed this feeling very well, then turned around, looked at the elf who was restless at the entrance of the palace, and moved away.

"That elf seems to be looking for you."

"I can see it." Yu nodded, looked at the elf who was peeking at him tremblingly, thought for a moment, raised his hand to greet the other party.

The elf with long red hair and pointed ears was startled, then lowered his head slightly, walked quickly to Yu, and bowed. "Your Majesty."

"What's the matter?" Yu asked in a calm tone.

The elf took out a chapter of tan parchment, lowered it, and lowered his head.

"This is the item that the Lord of the Abyss has asked me to hand over to you. At the same time, His Majesty also let me be responsible for arranging the residence of His Majesty Angra and His Majesty Indra."

"Ok?"

Yu raised his eyebrows slightly in surprise, and took the parchment paper in the elf's hand. The paper was only A4 size, but the information was compressed in a special way, and it only needed the corresponding fluctuating mental power to directly interpret it.

He slightly checked the information in the parchment, his pupils shrank slightly, and he controlled his face and spirit, and said to the elf without showing any strangeness.

"In that case, I understand."

Then, he turned his head, glanced at Ahriman, then looked at Indra, and said with a smile. "It's a little small, it seems we need to be separated for a while."

"Oh?" Indra raised his eyebrows in surprise, but didn't ask anything, just raised his hand, and made an OK gesture, thinking he was quite fashionable.

Yu nodded slightly, then turned her head to look at Ahriman.

"Please." Ahriman said with a smile.

You smiled, then turned around and turned her back to the two of them, her smile gradually subsided, and she walked towards the gate of the palace with an expressionless face.