The IQ of a six-year-old!

Chen Tang glanced at the Yan Angel and said nothing.

"If it weren't for the intelligence problem, the Flame Angel would be enough to get ahead of me." The Blood Angel spoke, whispering.

In this world, force is important, but intelligence is also important.

If there is force alone, but there is no intelligence, then it is a reckless man.

If there is intelligence alone, but there is no force, that is a scholar.

The Flame Angel only had the IQ of a six-year-old, and it was impossible for him to fight alone or command others to fight, which greatly weakened his overall combat effectiveness.

However, the eight offensive changes, this is enough to amaze the Yan Angel, and no one dares to underestimate him.

Even if it was a blood angel, he didn't dare to provoke the flame angel.

"Alright, you all go out." Lucifer opened his mouth and said to the Blood Angel and the others.

The words fell, and the Blood Angel and the others got up, and the Yan Angel was still sitting there, drinking yogurt.

"Let's go, Xiao Yan." The Night Angel took out a box of yogurt and waved at the Angel of Fire, who got up and followed behind the Angel of Night.

"Mr. Lucifer, then I'll go down and rest too." Chen Tang said to Lucifer.

"Radhica, sit down." Lucifer spoke, his blue eyes staring at Chen Tang.

Chen Tang sat down, looked at Lucifer and asked, "Mr. Lucifer, is there something wrong?" ”

"From tomorrow onwards, you will be by my side, and I will use the fastest time to make you stronger." Lucifer said to Chen Tang.

"Okay." Chen Tang nodded and asked, "Then Mr. Lucifer, if there is a mission, do I need to participate?" ”

"Then it depends on the mission, if I think you are suitable for this mission, I will let you go, if I think you are not suitable for this mission, then I will not let you go! In short, you just listen to me, my words...... That's right! Lucifer's blue eyes flashed with arrogance, and he said confidently.

"Understood." Chen Tang nodded and answered.

"Alright, let's go back and rest." Lucifer gave Chen Tang an eviction order.

Chen Tang got up, left Lucifer's office, and walked to the door of his room.

With the key, Chen Tang opened the room and entered the room.

This room has 150 square meters, three bedrooms, two living rooms, two bathrooms, the decoration is not very luxurious, just the simplest decoration, but it looks very comfortable.

The decoration of the entire eight-story building was decided by Lucifer.

I have to say that Lucifer is a very emotional and very enjoyable person.

There is a wine cooler in the room, and the wine cabinet has a variety of red wines.

Chen Tang didn't have the heart to enjoy this, he checked the room, and there were no monitors and bugging devices in the room.

Although he knew that it was impossible to install these in this room, after all, only Lucifer and the Seven Great Angels could come up on the entire eighth floor, but carefully sailing the Ten Thousand Year Ship, Chen Tang still checked it.

After making sure that there was no problem, Chen Tang came to the master bedroom and lay down.

Nervous headaches, Chen Tang has gradually begun to adapt, after all, human beings are accustomed creatures.

A headache lasts for a long time, and the body slowly begins to adapt, although it still has an impact, but the impact is not as intense as at the beginning.

……

Inside the Rothschild Family Castle, USA.

In Sam's study, Sam Rothschild sits, looking at the family documents on the table, his deep eyes like black holes.

"Go call Jace." Sam Rothschild spoke, speaking to his butler.

"Yes." The housekeeper answered and went to do it.

Twenty minutes later, the butler led Jace Rothschild to the door of the study.

"Father." Jace entered the study, and the butler stood outside the door, closing the door.

In the entire study, there were only two people, Sam Rothschild and Jace Rothschild.

"Jace, sit." Sam Rothschild looked at Jace Rothschild and said with a smile.

Jace sat on the couch and didn't say a word.

"It's been a long time since you've started to get used to family matters, how is it? Do you feel like you have control over your family? Sam Rothschild asked at Jace Rothschild.

"It's almost, but I don't feel as good as my father." Jace Rothschild said.

"Young eagles must learn to fly on their own, and when my father is old, it is time to enjoy it!" Sam Rothschild said with a smile.

"Father, what are you going to do?" Jace Rothschild asked with a frown.

"Starting today, I'm ready for you to officially take over the Rothschild family!" Sam Rothschild stared at Jath Rothschild as if he wanted to see through Jess Rothschild's first reaction.

When Jace Rothschild heard this, his eyes were calm, and he said: "Since my father said this, it means that my father has been thinking about it for a long time and is ready for me to take over!" I dare not say that the Rothschild family is stronger in my hands than in my father's hands, I only dare to say...... I'm definitely going to be stronger in the Rothschild family than before! ”

"Good." Sam Rothschild's eyes flashed with relief, and he sighed and said, "Jace, you've finally grown up!" When I saw your first reaction so flat, I knew that I could finally hand over the Rothschild family to you. ”

"Father, don't worry, of course, if I don't understand something, I will ask my father." Jace Rothschild spoke.

"I'm in the castle, and you can come and ask me at any time." Sam Rothschild nodded, got up, and continued: "Gather the members of the lineage today, and then prepare for the handover ceremony." ”

"Okay." Jace Rothschild nodded, not saying more.

The handover ceremony of the Rothschild family was not as grand as expected, on the contrary, it was very simple.

When the ceremony was over, it was five o'clock in the afternoon of U.S. time.

Sam Rothschild returned to his study, and he walked over to the bookcase and writhed at a vase.

"Squeak! ……”

The mechanism opens, and the bookcase cracks through the middle, revealing a door.

Inside the door, a middle-aged Western man with the same height, the same physique, and the same appearance as Sam Rothschild walked out.

"The head of the house." The middle-aged Western man saluted Sam Rothschild.

"Hmm." Sam Rothschild nodded and asked softly, "Do you know what to do?" ”

"Understood." The middle-aged Western man who looked like Sam Rothschild nodded and answered softly.

Sam Rothschild was speechless and entered the door in the middle of the bookcase.

When Sam Rothschild entered, the middle-aged Western man who looked like Sam Rothschild turned the vase back, and the bookcase was immediately closed.

(End of chapter)