Eight’s Crown

2020-11-07

  Chapter 133 will use your life to offset

"Yahoo! Welcome to Jean Mario Spinella’s daoist show! Please enjoy this zombie cooking show with me today!"

A London TV station, a man with bright golden-yellow hair and a white tuxedo , The middle age person with a gentleman's Hu on his chin is doing his best in the recording room.

There are several people around him with rotten faces and stiff movements. The creatures resembling the Eastern'zombie' are wriggling, trying to approach him.

The blonde middle-aged uncle who claims to make Mario has a conceited smile on his face. In front of him is a small cooking station with a piece of meat being fried, exuding a delicate smell. .

Facing the zombies who were moving extremely slowly around him and attacked, he took out two revolvers from the holster under the tuxedo, one shot each, in a seemingly elegant but fancy action. Knock the surrounding zombie headshots to the ground one by one.

There are several staff members around him who are shooting. They are completely accustomed to them, and they are not surprised at the situation on the scene.

zombie as it should be by rights is fake. Lucia who is standing outside the recording room can see the headgear under the sleeveless shirt of the actor dressed as zombie, and if it is really zombie If so, their arms are too white and tender.

Only the pistol in Mario's hand is real in the audience, but the bullets in the gun are empty bullets, which are not lethal, and rely on the actors to perform hard.

This is a daoist show on a London TV station. Even if it is a magician, it is impossible to bring zombie to the TV station to kill. Otherwise, it will really violate the criterion of'hidden mysterious', and you will be affected by the clock. The accountability and handling of the tower.

"Hello, gentleman."

After the filming of the show, Mario walked off the stage and came to Lucia, who was waiting, with grace. His actions and friendly smile greeted him.

"What's the matter, let's go to the other side to discuss it."

Let Mario take the initiative to bring Lucia to the corner of the recording room, and the people around did not disturb them with wit Meaning, silently retreat from here, leaving space for the two of them.

"It seems that my reputation as a newsletter is getting bigger and bigger. It is really good to be able to attract more'people' to come to me to inquire about intelligence."

Sitting down at the corner table, a deep smile appeared on his face, "I don't know how to call your husband?"

"You call me Liangyi."

Lucia was very indifferent and reported a pseudonym, and this time only the last name was reported, not even the name.

"Are you from Dongyang?"

Mario didn’t care about Lucia’s unwillingness to report his name. In the magic world, some people only need to know the other’s name. Magic that can curse each other far away, so except for those who are more confident in their magic skills, among magicians, they rarely tell strangers their full names.

"So, Mr. Liangyi, what kind of information do you want to know?"

"Strip the city, the twin towers, the magic eye train, all of them."

Lucia's shuttle this time has also gained a lot of [common sense].

Although the [common sense] overlapped with the previous ones because the world that we shuttled this time was just a parallel world of the moon world, there is still a lot of new news about the [common sense] obtained by Lucia this time.

And these new news mainly revolve around magic and the clock tower.

Lucia also knows the common sense about magic styles, magic attire, magic circuit, etc., as well as the organization of the clock tower, the structure of power, etc., but Lucia also knows it. Regardless of whether it’s the stripped city, the twin towers, or the magic eye collection train in the promotion task, these few places are things that are not recorded in the [common sense], and Lucia needs to investigate the past one by one.

"Oh! This customer, you really know the goods!"

Let Mario cast a surprised look at Lucia, "Leave aside the Twin Towers. But the stripped city and the magic eye collection train are both deep places, especially the nearest stripped city Adela."

The other party showed his familiarity with these three places in a few words. .

"Then, let's move the topic to a more mundane place first."

Although the expression on his face is still reserved and polite, the corners of his mouth The smile raised up has become full of marketers.

"If the guest knows what I say, you should have heard of our [Plant] style? To put it in a more clichéd way, that's what it means. How much can the guest give out?"

Let Mario stretch out his left hand, bring the index finger and middle finger of the thumb together, and grind them carefully, making an easy-to-understand gesture of "money".

"If the guest is a little embarrassed, as long as he is willing to sell one or two limbs and internal organs, he will definitely be able to sell it at a high price."

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Although Lucia can conceal his own breath, the breath blocking of B-Rank is not enough to allow him to hide his devilishness as a ghost from a magician with a keen sense of smell, as long as it is a magician who has been in contact with a different kind of magician. , Most of them can detect the strange feeling.

In the eyes of magicians, this kind of alien, which is different from humans, is a very popular research material. I don’t know how many magicians want to study those strange creatures in order to obtain unique and Unmatched research results.

Lucia, who has a human form, but exudes a magical taste, in the eyes of Mario, it should be similar to the existence of a dead person. This kind of existence can generally be sold in the clock tower. The price is basically a scarce item that has no market and is very popular. Magicians never mind that there is a dead man in their collections soaked in formalin solution.

But for Jean Mario, he doesn’t need to take Lucia away. To be honest, he also feels that he may not be able to do it, as long as he can get Lucia’s arm and an organ. It was enough for him to sell a good price among magicians and get a lot of money.

Although magicians are superhumans who have gained wisdom and surpass the ordinary person, they are sadly still unable to surpass the rules of human society. They are in order to continue various magic researches. , Still need a lot of money to rely on, this, no matter what magician is no exception.

Therefore, no magician thinks he has too much money, and even some more straightforward magicians will forget the pride of being a magician and seize property by predatory means.

"Of course I will give you a price that satisfies you."

Lucia nodded, immediately under the ardent expectation of the other party, opened the mouth and said: "Just use you How about his life?"

The smile on Mario's face was slightly stiff.

Under the table, where outsiders can't see, a black hole's muzzle has been pressed against his waist at some point.

"Aiya, what a enthusiastic guest..."

Mario raised his hand, feeling a little helplessly to touch the gentleman's mustache on his chin.

"Remind you, don't try to fascinate me with potions."

Lucia turned into golden eyes, watching each other's small movements, and said indifferently: "In my future Under the magic eyes of seeing, do you think your actions can escape my sight?"

Let Mario be silent for a moment.

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