full-time ability

Chapter 50
Yiman was stunned, Playboy is a kind of psychic ability, he didn't expect it to be this result.

"How about it, consider my opinion. Become a blood race! How about it?" Caracino was very proud, the wine glass in his hand was twirling gently around his fingers, his handsome face was illuminated by the magic crystal lamp, like a horizontal mountain range The most cunning seven-color fox in the world.

"If you haven't tried it, how do you know you'll lose?" Yiman sat down, frowning deeply, carefully looked at the men and women in the bar, stood up, and turned the hourglass upside down: "Start the timer."

Caracchino watched Iman's performance with interest.

Yiman's target is a beautiful woman sitting by the window sill. She is in her twenties, with a beautiful face and a graceful figure. The quality is definitely high-quality, even better than the prey of Caracchino just now. Looking at her dress, she looks simple. There is a kind of elegance in it, and it knows how to show its own charm. There is a mockery of the world in its rational eyes. It is not a girl who is crazy, nor a girl who is not deeply involved in the world, but a person who has life experience, sophistication, and sophistication. woman.

With many years of experience, Caracchino quickly judged that the girl was here to catch a wealthy son-in-law. The bar is luxuriously decorated and very tasteful, and some noble young masters often come here to play and look for prey.

It is sometimes difficult to tell who is the hunter and who is the prey.

This kind of prey is the most difficult to get started. Sweet words and small favors have no effect on them. They will not be easily moved by men and pay more attention to benefits.Even Caracchino was not sure of victory, not to mention, Yiman, who looked like an immature child, was waiting for inevitable failure, and maybe he would be ridiculed and blushed.

Yiman stood beside the beauty, gently put a gold coin in front of the beauty, and whispered: "Kiss me, one gold coin."

The woman's hand holding the cup twirled in the air, froze for a moment.A gold coin is the same as the night package fee for the city's top prostitutes, and it takes two months for ordinary people to earn this money.With this gold coin, you can buy long-awaited leather bags, cosmetics, and beautiful clothes.

Caracchino's mouth could hold a duck egg, "Then two gold coins." Iman took out another gold coin from his pocket: "If you don't agree, forget it. I'll find someone else."

"Just, do you want to kiss you? Nothing else?" the beauty asked in a low voice.

Iman nodded.

The beauty stood up and kissed Yiman on the cheek, like a blessing from a sister to a brother.

"It's not too difficult." Yiman returned to his seat, picked up the hourglass and looked at it: "It seems that I won."

"You!" Caracchino pointed at Iman and said angrily, "You don't count, what is it to use gold coins to strike up a conversation with?"

"No, no." Yiman argued: "My approach is no different from yours. Didn't you invite the girl just now to have a drink? It's just that you spent 25 copper coins for a glass of red wine, and I spent more money. It took two gold coins."

"How can it be the same?" The muscles on Caracino's face twitched: "I use skills, you, what are you?"

"What kind of skill? If a beggar on the street talks sweetly, no girl will go with him. The noble young master gave you a disdainful look. I don't know how many beauties are throwing himself into his arms. If he is willing to kiss you and look at you high, isn't that right?" You boast that the bar is yours, that you are a young and rich successful person, and it is not much different from me using gold coins." Caracchino didn't know how to refute Iman's distinction.

"No, no, absolutely not, although what you said has some truth, but striking up a conversation is an art, it is a kind of..."

The door of the bar was pushed open with a bang, and a tall girl came in. She seemed to be only thirteen or fourteen years old, but the girl was born with early development, even a head taller than Iman, who was more than 1.7 meters. In front of him, he kissed him on the cheek like a dragonfly: "Ah! My little crab has grown so big."

Yiman only felt his face wet, only to find that beside him stood a peerless beauty, the girl had beautiful wavy blonde hair reaching to the waist, and deep blue eyes like oceans, pure and flawless, looking up and down at Yiman. Man, seeing him blushing, scratched his head and said, "Crab, what kind of crab is there?"

"You are my little crab!" The girl nodded Yiman's forehead, her voice was clear and waxy, it sounded very useful, but it revealed incomparable majesty, as if what she said was the truth and no one else could refute it.

Yiman took a step back, unable to feel suspicious, well, I am a crab, but who is this girl, her appearance, maybe only Elimisa can match, she is so charming at such a young age, and she is still so charming when she grows up. I don't know what kind of fairy will be born, but I think of the flaming hair.There was a burst of heartache.

The girl held Iman's arm affectionately, stared at Caracchino coldly and said, "Tell me, who will win this competition."

Caracchino changed his playful smile, and said seriously: "Miss Elena's appearance is comparable to that of ordinary women. This time, I lost."

It turned out that this girl was the little girl whose purse was stolen by Yiman in the Butterfly Villa back then. The little girl who was carved in powder and jade has now become a slim girl. Unfortunately, Yiman was still kept in the dark. Everything is very confused.

"It's more or less the same." Pulling Yiman's arm out of the bar, a gorgeous carriage pulled by two golden-horned deer was parked outside.

Yiman was taken aback. Although the Golden Horn Deer is docile by nature, it is a level [-] monster.

"In the future, you are not allowed to kiss other girls casually, and you are not allowed to be kissed by other girls casually." Eileen Tina complained a little.

According to Yiman's personality, he should return to: why, or simply keep silent, unexpectedly, Yiman couldn't control himself and nodded: "It's all up to you."

Eileen Tina smiled all over her face, and for a moment, the world was overshadowed. The green mountains and green waters had disappeared, leaving only her blooming and beautiful face: "Little crab, when you can really run amok, I will come to find you again." your."

Yiman stood on the street, watching the carriage leave slowly, and it took him a long time to recover. What happened just now was inexplicable, and his performance was even more unexpected.

what is the problem?

Caracchino, who did not know when, appeared behind Iman. He patted Iman's shoulder with sympathy on his face: "I am deeply sorry for what happened to you."

Yiman's mind was in turmoil, what's wrong with me, what happened to me?Are everyone crazy tonight?

With a serious expression, Caracino pointed to the lights of thousands of homes in Sodom City and said: "Any girl, no matter how ugly or beautiful, will not kiss a man easily, but for pets, such as cats and dogs, or They are beautiful rag dolls, they don’t spare their kisses, Iman, do it for yourself, go out from Sodom, no matter which way you go to Xinloulan, you must pass through the city of Gomorrah, which is the last place of the Dark Council. A portal, the territory of the bloody butcher Dingcheng Zhifang, he is a werewolf, and his ability is violent sound waves, I'm afraid you..." Caracino shook his head, poured a piece of ice from the cup, rolled his nimble fingers up and down, sharp fingers Sharp, quickly carved the ice into a small head, it was Yiman.

Caracchino handed it to Iman: "For you."

Iman took over the small ice sculpture, and it was really vivid and lifelike, but how long can it last in the hot weather?
For the blood race, the short life of human beings is like this ice sculpture.Fragile and difficult to maintain, born as a summer flower, only for a moment of brilliance, a short life, as long as it shines at the right time, it is enough.Yiman held the ice sculpture in his hand, he had too many questions to consult the old man.

The Tianwu God operator is still fiddling with the hexagrams: the magic star is flashing, the nickname is transparent, it seems that there is a bloody disaster.After thinking silently for a long time, he suddenly rearranged the hexagrams, laughed loudly and said: It's clear, it's clear.As he spoke, he picked up the small hammer and slammed it into the spirit ghost's shell, blood gushing out.

"Control violence with violence, stop killing with killing, for the prosperity of our clan, this is the only way to go." He looked up, and the expression on his face gradually relaxed: "Yiman, your luck is actually pretty good, Han The Tang Empire is known for its low profile. Unlike the Crusader Alliance, the Golden Beetles, the Knights Templar, and the Town of Judgment are almost well known to everyone. In the Han and Tang Empires, there are many ancient families hidden. They have special bloodline abilities, such as today The girl you saw should be a descendant of the family of life-seeking dolls."

"Senior, what is a puppet?" Yiman asked.

"Strictly speaking, a puppet is a combination of witchcraft and alchemy." The Tianwu god operator seems to know everything well: "The puppeteer uses the body of a monster to make it look like a living person, and uses secret techniques to sacrifice and live. Without knowing it, a person loses energy little by little, and finally dies, while the puppet has all the abilities of the deceased and obeys the puppeteer's manipulation."

Iman was taken aback.This was simply too terrifying, it was unimaginable: "That girl, won't you treat me?" My heart felt cold, as if there were a pair of eyes looking at him from behind.

The Tianwu god fortune teller laughed and said: "It's okay, the puppet master was judged as a heresy by the temple long ago because he was too evil, and he was cleared away. Dare to be an enemy easily, the second is because their family has a secret technique, the dolls they make will not cause any damage to the main body, and are stronger than the main body, but such a doll, the puppet master can only You can make one, and once the person to be imitated dies, the doll will lose its function, so instead try to protect it.”

"It turned out to be like this." Yiman finally felt relieved. The Tianwu god operator did not tell the truth. After chasing the puppet family, he was protected by the temple and was targeted by the puppeteer of the family. The wanted criminals in the temple, no matter where they go, may be worshiped as puppets and die at any time, so they are called life-chasing puppets, which is simply a curse on their heads.

"That werewolf, the Bloody Butcher's Fang of the City. Is there any problem?"

"Don't worry, the old man has long thought of a way to restrain him." The Tianwu God's operator's eyes flickered, as if he was hiding something.

(End of this chapter)