full-time ability

Chapter 49 Genius Doctor Caracchino
In the sultry night bar, the dark-toned magic crystals, pink and light blue symphony, enveloped the whole bar in a charming atmosphere, and Iman, who was sitting in the corner, stared at the bartender for a long time , Caracchino is the owner of the bar and also the chief bartender, but he spent several times more time chatting up beautiful women than standing at the counter.

Is he really a vampire?For the first time, Iman had doubts about the concept of blood race. Caracchino was handsome, with a flushed complexion, a pair of pure black eyes, and perfectly maintained hands. He didn't have any special smell on his body, and seemed more human than human.

After Yiman appeared at the bar, he had already entered Caracchino's pure black eyes. He walked out of the counter several times, trying to get closer to this side, but failed several times because of flirting with beautiful women. Now, he is at the counter, He mixed drinks for a plump young woman, and then personally sent the young woman to a dimly lit seat, talking about life ideals, philosophy and art, but his eyes lingered on the young woman's deep cleavage.A pair of hands gradually climbed up the thighs of the young woman in black silk.

The lonely young woman's eyes were fascinated, and she was completely attracted by Caracino's witty conversation. The red lips and eyes were getting closer and closer. Caracchino suddenly stood up, solemnly said that there were important things to do, and paced and sat on the seat opposite to Iman. .

"What's not good for dinner, I have to eat garlic. I hate the smell of garlic the most." Caracchino didn't like the young woman's taste very much, and muttered, completely ignoring Iman's feelings.

"You must sit in the corner behind the door." When the celestial shaman came, he specially explained, "and you must face the door." Iman found Caracchino who was sitting opposite, and was immediately escorted into the hotel by women one after another. I was attracted by her perfect back view.

"There are several times more women with a perfect back than those with a lovely appearance." The Tianwu god operator has actually studied this quite a bit.

"I am Iman, the person you are looking for, I challenge you." Iman said straightforwardly.

"Wait a minute." Caracchino's frowning face turned into a smile in an instant, and he ran all the way to help a charming girl: "Oh! This is not Hongmei girl. I haven't come to my bar for a while, or A glass of scorching sun..."

Caracchino took the opportunity of passing the wine, gently touched the girl's catkin, saw that she was not disgusted, so he grabbed it.

"Baby, I'm sorry, I have an appointment today." The girl gently withdrew her jade hand, and Caracchino continued to smile: "Oh! What a pity, another day, another day!"

Caracchino jumped back and returned to Iman, his face was tense, and suddenly he was like a spring breeze again.He opened the store door himself and praised a tall woman for her beautiful new clothes.

Sure enough, as the celestial shaman said, when Caracchino sees a beautiful woman, it is like a fly seeing honey.Completely disregarding the business that is being done.Iman only needs to react normally, be irritated, and then make a declaration of war in public, and make an appointment to fight three days later, then the role of the drama will be enough.

Three days later, the person was already hundreds of miles away.

It's a pity that Iman's wishful thinking quickly came to nothing, Caracchino sat opposite to Iman with a girl, the girl was only thirteen or fourteen years old, her figure and appearance were perfect, her blue hair was very attractive, But unexpectedly, Caracchino was steady like a gentleman.

Yiman carefully looked at the girl opposite, her expression was very aloof and cold as ice, which should arouse the man's desire to conquer. Although her facial features were perfect and delicate, there was a lack of natural curvature between the lines.It's unnaturally excessive.

That's right, Yiman felt relieved, the woman's almost perfect appearance was more like a work of art.

Only the resilience of blood women can withstand such a test.

"Did you see anything?" Carachino said very seriously, with expectations in his eyes.

"Except for the eyes, there seems to be the shadow of a blue angel." Iman was not sure.

Caracchino's face was gratified, and he had a feeling of meeting a confidant: "Good eyesight, yes, her appearance is exactly the replica of the Bi-color Angel's girlhood. At that time, I had just become a blood race, and she was bouncing around innocently. The appearance of her will always be imprinted in my heart. Later, she also became a vampire, which is really, sad!"

"The blue angel is your lover?" Yiman guessed viciously.Thirteen or fourteen years old, is this guy a perverted and obscene uncle?Lolicon.

"No, it's my sister." Caracino took out the fine wine specially made for himself, and poured a glass for himself and the girl next to him.

"I don't look like a vampire, do you?" Caracchino smiled slightly: "I never suck blood, because there is no need, I am a bartender, and the good wine I make has the same function as blood. It's amazing, young man."

Caracchino gulped down the scarlet liquid in the glass. The cold and arrogant face of the girl beside her was somewhat unnatural, but she still drank the wine slowly, as if drinking a glass of cold poison.

"It's okay, she hasn't gotten used to it yet." Caracchino played with the cup in his hand, and said awe-inspiringly: "Vampires suck blood. Most of the time, it's not what the body needs, but to enjoy the feeling. Driven by the animal nature in the body, what is it with the beasts?" The difference, you may not believe it, but I like to go to church to do mass. I like to discuss theology with the priest and form a deep friendship."

The blood race goes to church mass, there are so many wonders in the world.

"You challenged me because you were worried that I wouldn't let you go, didn't you?" Caracchino asked.

"Yes." Unexpectedly, the opponent has completely grasped the initiative.

"Actually, we can cooperate." Caracchino leaned forward slightly and said, "Tell me, where is the old man? If you are not by his side, he will hide himself with hexagrams. As long as he does not move, we will Can't be traced. Just grab him, hand things over to Parliament, and be done."

"What about me?" Yiman is not stupid: "You must have received the order to kill me, right?"

"Killing you is to separate the book of supernatural powers from you. I can make a compromise. I can kill you first and then resurrect you as a blood race. How about that? I can guarantee that your life will not change in any way. Moreover, you will immediately experience the benefits of being a blood race." Caracino tried his best to seduce, and Iman felt a chill in his heart, he was not ready to become a blood race.

"What are you worried about?" Caracchino saw the doubts in his heart, and continued to persuade: "Don't worry, the old guy must have told you, I am an arcane magician, and besides, I am also a superb human body magician." A research expert, when he was still a human, he was called a genius doctor. I have a way for you to keep the abilities you have included, and you can use them without the book of abilities. The pain might drive you crazy. One of your powers, sweetens the water, very good, you're here to be the bartender."

Yiman felt his back go cold.Caracchino looked at him more and more like looking at a mouse.

"No, no." Iman decided to implement the second plan, which he came up with himself: "How about this, let's compete, and in your field of expertise, if I lose, I will do whatever I want. If I win, let it go." How about we go?"

"In the field I'm good at." Caracchino said with a smile: "Of course there is no problem. Do you want to compete with me in magic or medicine."

"Neither." Yiman's eyeballs rolled slightly, "We're going to have a competition to see who can get a kiss from a strange beauty in the shortest time. The more beautiful the target, the shorter the time, the winner. How? The time is limited to tonight .”

Caracchino was stunned for a moment, and he smiled strangely: "Don't say I didn't warn you, look at the way you look at women, you just don't have much experience. I'm an expert among experts when it comes to dealing with women. Do you want to try something else? ?”

"Just try this." Yiman insisted, probably, no one knows that there is such an ability as a playboy in the world.

Caracchino pondered for a while, staring at Iman, seeing that he was confident, frowned and thought for a long time: "Okay, let's make a deal, I don't want to bully the small, let me show you first, Then all goals are yours."

A beautiful figure appeared in the bar, and Caracchino stood up, took out an hourglass and put it on the table, and put on a handsome attire: "Young man, look out, this is a rare learning opportunity for you. You can also copy it."

"Hi, beauty..." The woman turned around, revealing a face that was more fierce than the man's.

Caracchino was stunned on the spot, "I just wanted to ask. Where is the bathroom? Oh, I can't hold it anymore."

After coming out of the bathroom, Caracchino looked scared: "Iman, did you see that? The first skill in striking up a conversation is to choose the right target. Blindly striking up a conversation is almost doomed to failure. What I just gave you is a counterexample .”

The cold and proud girl beside the table snorted, expressionless.

Soon, a new target appeared. Caracchino took the two people with the same taste and the same brand of wine as the intervention point. The girl with a pure face and a sweet smile was quickly captured by his humorous conversation and gentlemanly demeanor. Yes, after twitching for a long time, she quickly kissed him on the cheek.

"for how long?"

"15 minutes." Iman said looking at the hourglass.

"Okay, now it's your turn, as long as you can do it within 15 minutes, you will win, hehe." Caracino smiled secretly: "Iman, I guess, you are so confident in competing with me, It must be mastering some kind of ability that can make girls have a good impression."

He leaned back, looked at Iman's surprised expression, and continued: "In order to blend in with humans, I have processed my skin, and I am not very afraid of the sun, so I don't worry about reporting it at all. I will not randomly suspect that a law-abiding citizen is a blood race, but for the sake of caution, I still set up a simple magic circle to prevent others from spying on my heart with supernatural powers or magic, so in my bar, Psychic powers are invalid."

(End of this chapter)