() A huge grotesque bird of prey was suspended in the void... His eyes were fixed on the world constructed by seven dice behind him—there was a residue of his power in it.

Bofu's divine eyes penetrated the barrier of the world, and saw three small figures inside.The biggest one among them is obviously a tall werewolf, "These three fools finally reunited? It's just that they are interesting. Because of my mark, those grimoires are useless in front of them—sight It cannot be released within the range, and the spells released outside the line of sight disintegrate automatically when they are near them... It seems that these three guys are going to establish three families. Oh, there is a black leather double knife behind the werewolf."

Seeing this, Bo Fu has been quite far away from this world, and what appeared in front of him was a world exuding an ancient and antiquated atmosphere: "What will this world be? Well, let's forget it with the appearance of a human being. The form of Wang Long is simply not too pleasant! It turns out that you still need a human form to do this kind of thing..."

This guy began to break through the outer membrane of this world. Bo Fu was very happy to find that this world could accommodate part of his evil spirit. This is a world that already has supernatural power.But obviously, Bo Fu found that the center of the plot of this world is in the west. "Continental Europe! And the center of this world is still on that shit stick island. But it looks like a modern civilization. Not bad! This time, it's Favnir's appearance."

On the streets of England and London, a young man walked out of a small alley. The man who had suffered so much in World War II reappeared.Fafnir looks like he is in his 20s now, and he doesn't even have a penny in his pocket except for a set of somewhat old jacket and breeches.

Fafnir flipped his hand, and a piece of gold appeared in his hand, "Gold... this thing is hard to get rid of. Especially in this real three-dimensional world, jewelry is the same. Forget it, or Make a vote." The guy flipped his hand again, the gold was gone, and a Luger pistol appeared in his hand.

"Old man, we meet again!" Fafnir tucked the pistol under his armpit, and began to stroll on the streets of London.It was night in London at this time, and in places like the city's boozy nightclubs, the night life of Londoners was just beginning.

Fafnir strolled leisurely on the street, watching groups of drunken British men and women going crazy with alcohol on the road.He took out the bags of a few drunk guys on the street very easily, "What bad luck! I took out a few bags with just over two pounds in cash! Most of them were coins! What bad luck!" Fafnir Throwing the drunk who had just taken out his bag onto the bench at the station, he turned to look at a group of British young men and women who were walking in a shambles and singing unknown songs.One girl was obviously drunk, and the male partner next to her was also drunk, trying to support the girl's body, but this boy's hand was inserted into the drunk girl's hot pants He kept digging around, and Fafnir could smell a stench of alcohol and vomit from a distance away.

The British girl was freckled, flushed, and hairy everywhere. Fafnir knocked the group of men and women to the ground with a few punches, and began to methodically ransack their wallets.It's just that these guys are still poor, and there is almost no cash in their pockets except for credit cards. In anger, Fafnir stripped off the tops of those British women, kneaded a few, and when When his paws were pulled out from under the crotch of a British girl: "holyshit!" Fafnir's hands were full of body odor and other sao smells, "I knew it! I knew it! Anglo-Saxon women are scum !" He wiped his palms with a woman's clothes in resentment, and then angrily went into the alley next to the wine.

It's a business place for black men, and most of the British youths who enter the wine shop specially turn a corner to buy some "little elves" from him before going in to have fun.Tonight is the lucky day for this black-skinned young man. Before midnight, he has already received thousands of pounds in his hands, and the goods on hand are almost sold out. He is wondering if he should go to his family to get it right away. order.Tonight was also his disaster day. The black buddy who was the watchman and bodyguard on the outside lost the news almost at the same time, and the buddy who sold the goods was counting banknotes happily, and a gun barrel was directly on the back of his head.

No more nonsense, the gun handle hit the back of his head directly, and the black buddies walked down the street without saying a word... When he was woken up by a glass of cold water, he realized that all his income for the night had been wiped out.

Fafnir is now happily pointing to the banknotes he just got from the business in his hand, "Sure enough, it's quick to get money from robbery! This business has earned [-] pounds! It's really fun!" Now it's Fife's turn Neil turned a corner into a drink and started to get high.

"Tequila! Give me nine glasses!" Fafnir shouted as soon as he sat on the stage. Under the cheers of the young men and women next to him, this guy killed nine glasses of tequila in one go, every time he was ruthless. Hit it hard and kill it in one bite.Then the guy grabbed the woman next to him and kissed her up. Then, with the sound of "Bah, Bah, Bah!", Fafnir shouted again: "A bottle of rum! Give me a bottle!"

Fafnir blew a bottle of rum, and this guy didn't use any demonic power to suppress the booze—so this guy was already a little drunk, and was about to start messing around with the power of the booze.Fafnir is like the average British young men and women, singing out-of-key songs and pouring down various drinks. By the way, under the power of alcohol, Fafnir finds the big British girls around him pleasing to the eye A lot, so he completely let go of the random stroking - he himself has a mysterious and handsome appearance, so he is naturally touched by the big British girl.But when some men were about to take the opportunity to have a grope too, Fafnir threw them over with a few punches, arousing loud noises and frantic sao in the wine—half an hour later, the wine's The security guard took out all the pounds that Fafnir had just robbed in his pocket, and threw him and several other men and women into the back alley of the wine... Fortunately, this guy took Luge into the space beforehand, so he didn't get lost. out more things.

In the UK, it is quite common to be thrown out after drinking and making trouble—especially young men and women who are full of vigor. Fafnir was not angry at being treated like this, but happily grabbed a couple together. The girl who was thrown out just pulled off the other party's hot pants in the back alley and started working...

"This is life!! Hahahaha!" Fafnir's laughter rolled in the back alley - the men and women around her were also engaged in two or three pairs under the influence of alcohol - some even had no difference Is the other party a man or a woman...

ps: I'm afraid of birds!

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