Shadow of the Beautiful World

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"This place is Daddy's site at midnight."

In a small box in the nightclub, Constantine leaned on the sofa, whispering a plate of macaroni, and said to Merlin:

"That fierce voodoo warlock has been running his nightclub here more than ten years ago. This is a neutral area, and anyone is welcome to drink, provided there is no trouble here, otherwise Dad will be upset at midnight, and then Someone will be unlucky."

"Well, is that right?"

Merlin nodded, no wonder there were so many aliens in this nightclub, they could still live in peace, it turned out that there were special people to maintain order. And it sounds like a ruthless character.

He took a sip of wine and looked at Constantine, who had a bad look in front of him. He frowned and said:

"Have you not eaten in a few days?"

"One more dish!"

Constantine wiped his mouth and tossed the plate aside. Without any embarrassment, he wiped his mouth with a tissue and said to Merlin:

"I arrived in New York 4 months ago. I have been living in London before. Everything in New York is good, the girl is very welcoming, and the weather is much better than London. The only bad thing is the speed of spending money here. Too fast, and the rate of making money is too slow."

"I just finished the last child in my pocket today and I met you, Merlin. I'm so lucky, right?"

Merlin shook his head, he pressed the button to call the waiter, and then said to Constantine in front of him:

"Constantine, I doubt it now. Are you really a wizard? Have the wizards been so miserable?"

"Then you have to compare with whom, yes, just call me John."

Young Constantine reached out and plucked his hair. He took a cigarette from Merlin's cigarette case and lit it by himself while answering Merlin's question:

"Don't look at me being so downcast now, but I'm much luckier than the black wizards who are being hunted down by demon hunters.

"At least I have all my limbs, I can still enjoy my life, and I haven’t made myself a human being or a ghost because of all kinds of accidents. But compared with the orthodox wizards who have a good life, then I can even be a tramp Not even count."

Constantine, 22, is very observant. He noticed that Merlin seemed interested in wizarding and magic, and he did what he wanted. He saw what he saw in London or heard some news. All said.

"You can't imagine how extravagant the orthodox wizards are, especially those of the pure-blood family. They have a long history and accumulated a lot of wealth early, especially the isolated guys in the village of Hogsmeade. .. I heard that one of their regular lunches would cost 10 Jin Jialong!"

"The concept of money is no longer meaningful to those immortal bastards."

Speaking of which, Constantine looked envious, and Merlin noticed some of the details, he asked:

"The village of Hogsmeade? And Jin Jialong?"

"Oh, that's a pure wizarding village in the UK. They refused entry for all Muggles, that is, ordinary people. As for Cameron, that's the currency used by wizards."

Constantine explained:

"A gold gallon, probably equal to 5 pounds, or 7 dollars, you can get these things in the banks of the goblins. Speaking, Merlin, why are you looking for wizards?"

"They are very old-fashioned and difficult to deal with. Not every wizard is as easy-going as I am...oh, thank you."

Before Constantine's words were finished, a waiter put a large plate of food in front of Constantine's eyes. The latter thanked him, and then moved his fingers, ready to start eating.

He casually said to Merlin:

"Especially you carry the breath of demons. The orthodox wizards hate demons and demons. Anything related to demons is a sin for them."

"I also think this is a sin, John."

After Merlin drank the wine in his hand, he said to Constantine:

"Can you help me relieve this sin?"

"Remove?"

Constantine, who was gorging on food, looked up and looked at Merlin. He shrugged:

"I can't do it, and even if I can do it, I won't do it."

"why?"

Merlin asked with a frown. His constant inquiries seemed to make Constantine a little impatient. The latter stopped eating and said to Merlin:

"Because that is risky!"

"The demons are a bunch of bitches, they are more troublesome than the devil, they will not reason with you. Once I touch the dark power in your body, it is likely to attract the attention of the demon, then your trouble will be It became my trouble."

The unruly guy shrugged:

"And I have enough trouble."

Merlin nodded and no longer forced on this matter. He understood the meaning of Constantine, and he understood it.

A few minutes later, Constantine finished eating, he groaned comfortably, picked up the beer on the table, poured himself a mouthful, and then wiped his mouth, looking at the pensive Merlin, his eyes turned Turn, pretending to say mysteriously:

"Thank you for your hospitality, my friend Merlin. Although I can't solve your current troubles, if you can give me 500 dollars, I can give you a much-needed advice."

Merlin froze for a moment. He looked at Constantine, who gave him an extremely hypocritical friendly smile.

"Snapped"

Several banknotes were placed in front of Constantine. The decadent young man picked up the money, put it in his pocket, and then smashed the cigarette **** in the ashtray. He said to Merlin with a straight face:

"You better leave here now. I mean, leave New York, go far away, and find a place to live incognito."

"Why? Is this related to the dark power in my body?"

Merlin asked Constantine with a slightly embarrassed smile. He scratched his hair and said:

"That's right. You know, I'm an excellent investigator, and I will take on all kinds of work."

"Half a month ago, I received a commission from a gentleman who was not so good-tempered and asked me to help him find someone. It told me that it had a strange'brother' who was active in Manhattan a few months ago. , And then suddenly disappeared, but recently returned here."

"That gentleman desperately hopes to meet his brother, chat and have a meal together."

The young man pouted, and said disdainfully:

"But it's very stingy, it's not as generous as you. Oh, yes, the devil's breath on it is almost the same as your breath... almost the same. So if I'm right, the person it's looking for. .."

"It's you."

"what?"

Merlin stood up suddenly from the sofa. He looked at Constantine, and he asked in a low voice:

"You mean, a half-devil has been looking for me for half a month? Why are you telling me this? Most importantly, why is it now?"

"Because you invited me to dinner, you are very enthusiastic, and you are generous, which makes me hesitate."

Constantine said innocently:

"I'm a detective, man, I have professional ethics! And I have already received the deposit of that gentleman! But I did a long psychological struggle before I decided to break the code to remind you."

"Run, Merlin. It's nearby tonight. If you're unlucky, you might not be able to run."

"Constantine, although I just met you, but you... are really an asshole!"

Merlin still said a word, pushed open the door and rushed out.

In the box behind him, Constantine flicked his fingers proudly. The unprofessional guy said to himself:

"Well, making money at both ends, I am really a genius!"

"If you go on like this, I will soon become rich overnight!"

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The great devil Mephistopheles once told Merlin that Sannomiya likes to distribute his power to a large number of "children".

This is not a kindness and generosity, because these forces can flow between each other. The Sannomiya uses this method to encourage their "sons" to kill each other until the most powerful son of the devil is born.

Just like raising a Gu, the son of the most powerful demon who finally survived will devour the cruelty of the Sannomiya to improve the body power of the super-level demon.

Mephistopheles had taken Merlin to actively hunt down the sons of demons in New York. Merlin did not take the opinion of the Great Devil,

But he has been vigilant to avoid being discovered by other demon sons. Judging from what Constantine told him, the devil's son is now staring at him.

Constantine was a jerk, but his reminder came just right, which gave Merlin some time to prepare in advance.

Merlin opened the trunk, lifted the suitcase out, and drove the car into the night.

His speed was not fast. With the movement of the vehicle, the darkness perception spread out little by little. After a few blocks, Merlin really noticed a guy who was behind him.

That guy's breath was almost the same as the dark power in Merlin's body, and compared to Merlin's carefully concealing himself, the guy didn't intend to cover up, like a fresh torch in Soul Vision.

But the guy who was behind the car, his breath was not strong, it was more limited than those of ghosts and little demons.

This means that Merlin only needs to find a suitable place to kill him easily.

"boom"

Merlin's car drove into an abandoned parking lot, and he opened the door and stood there with something cold. The wind of the night blew Merlin's trench coat hunting, he reached out and took off his glasses, the world in the night suddenly became clearer.

In front of him, along with the flashing of the headlights, a roaring black heavy motorcycle also entered here.

In the noisy sound, a strong man dressed as a motorcycle rider jumped off the motorcycle.

He looks like he is in his 30s, wearing a black flight jacket, with a blue headband on his head, a fierce look on his face, and tattoos on his shoulders, but these are not important.

Importantly, at this time, in the dark, the muscles on this guy's face were all twisted, and above his eyes, on the twisted forehead, there were another pair of eyes.

All four strange eyes glowed with dark red, like a flame burning.

"Got you!"

The guy barely communicated with Merlin. He roared screaming exhaustedly, as if he had lost consciousness under the burning of demonic power. He had no rules at all, just relying on pure brute force, waving his arms and fists lit by flames, and rushed towards Merlin.

"Take your power! Give me!"

"Bang, bang, bang, bang"

Merlin shook his head and gave up his intention to communicate.

He raised the carbine in his hand. Amid the flames of the muzzle flame arrester, more than a dozen bullets poured precisely on the brash body in front of him.

At a distance of less than 20 meters from both sides, the deadly impact force carried by the bullet was enough to tear off his strengthened body, and the plasma that was continuously flying out also set the anomalous miserable background of the man's original powerful charge.

But the half demon whose brain was burned by magic still didn't stop attacking. In those four eyes, the flames burst out from the pain were more intense.

He pounced on Merlin, getting closer and closer. When there was only 5 meters left from Merlin, the brutal son of the devil made an excited howling. It seemed that the next moment he could devour the weak "brother ", and become more powerful.

"Click"

With a soft sound, Merlin lifted the muzzle in his hand. He looked at the half-devil with the twisted eyes in front of his eyes. He said:

"You look very angry, put out the fire."

"boom"

Mounted in a grenade launcher below the muzzle, a round-headed anti-armor grenade spewed out of the thick launch port, like a fierce fist, hitting the devil's chest and putting his chest The flesh was torn apart, and the powerful kinetic energy rolled the half demon.

"boom"

The next second, spurred by a large amount of high explosives, the hot and terrifying flames involved everything within 8 meters of it.

More than 300 irregular shrapnel shatter everything that exists in the flame. In the earth-shattering explosion, people in the neighborhood near this abandoned parking lot were alarmed, and they were completely confused in the dark night.

"Uh"

In the spread of black smoke, Merlin's figure reappeared outside the explosion. He stared at the burning debris left by the explosion in front of him.

He had a weapon in his hand, but there was no expression of joy on his face. Because he could see that in the ruins of the flame, there was still a blurry figure moving.

"In the face of these monsters, ordinary bullets... alas, it is of little use."

Merlin watched the figure of the flame that was lit all over staggering and stood up. He sighed in disappointment, put the gun in his hand behind his back, wiped his hands around his waist, two grenades were held in his hands.

"Click, click"

With two soft sounds, the pin of the grenade hit the ground. There was a ray of light eager to try on Merlin's face, and his body turned into black smoke in the next moment, whistling and rushing towards the figure walking out of the flame:

"Then try again, something more powerful."

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