Terra Hotline, crime simulator

It's a familiar feeling for the third generation of Eboland.

"...My mask is gone."

The first thing Mikey did after waking up was to check his mask. It was gone, as was the purple coat, and now he was wearing silk pajamas.

Moreover, the smell permeating the air made him unable to exert any strength.

She struggled to stand up, but at this moment, the door opened, and then the sound of high heels sounded, and Viviana walked in wearing a white nightgown.

"Uh... Good evening, Candle Knight, your candles are pretty good, hehe... your pajamas button is open..."

With a snap, Viviana closed the door, walked straight to Mikey's bed, and pressed a finger on his chest to push him down.

"Are you leaving? It's dark outside, what's wrong with staying here? There are books and lights here, and we can have a good chat."

"You know you can't lock me down. No one in Casimir can lock me up."

Mikey pretended to be calm and said, Damn it, he has slept for a day and a night, and the Black Emperor's ability has disappeared.

"Then why don't you try to stand up? Why, you were pinned down by just one finger from me?"

The corners of Viviana's mouth revealed a beautiful arc.

"Are you looking for your mask?"

"........."

"Since watching your first battle with the Plastic Knight, I have been verifying one thing these days. Does your ability come from your mask? Why do we think of that when we see your mask? Another story forgotten in night dreams?”

The ability that the Black King gave to Mikey did not actually come from the mask, but directly affected him. However, Viviana was very lucky. When she took action, Mikey's ability happened to be disabled.

"So....what are you going to do?"

"look."

Viviana pointed in the direction of Casimir outside the window.

"The knightly competition was destroyed by you alone. With the death of the blood knights, the companies of those great knights also went bankrupt. This is the most important industrial pillar of Casimir. This means that the building of the Commercial Federation has gradually collapsed. .

I have withdrawn from the Sanhua Knights, retired from the aristocracy of Leitania, and used all my savings to buy this land. Now, we can stop and take a rest.

Tonight, I want to hear the story of reincarnation. "

"Et,sumam,corpus,tuum,et,animam,meam,recipia,Dico,corpus,meum,Constantini!"

Suddenly Mikey shouted out the spell Constantine taught him.

He can't stay here. There are still many people waiting for him in Rhode Island. Margaret Shining and the others must still be looking for him.

And Senomi, why has she never come out to see him?She must be nearby. Mikey was sure that she was kidnapped. Candle Knight couldn't do it alone. Senomi must have assisted her secretly.

Perhaps the two have some kind of working relationship.

As the spell was uttered, a strong wind swept through the entire room, blowing all the items around.

The next moment, "Mikey" opened his eyes.

"It feels really good to pick up my soul again. This body is unusually weak. Why do my prostate and kidneys hurt so much?"

Constantine, who was embracing his new body, suddenly felt a chill running down his spine. He looked towards the corner of the room with feeling, and saw a black insect crawling across there.

"I'll give you three days, Seventh Life, don't do anything outrageous."

Mai's warning echoed in his ears.

"Go to nmd."

Constantine gave the bug his middle finger.

Chapter 264 Proposal

"Take back our bodies, take back our souls, and give them to Constantine...balabalablala, who does this damn yellow-haired smoker think he is?! He even lied about his own reincarnation!"

In the abyss, Mikey slammed the table angrily, and Evil next to him looked at him doubtfully:

"So you know the meaning of that Latin phrase. Now that you know it, why do you still shout it out?"

"I just learned about it. You should understand that I need two methods to awaken my past life memories. One is to simulate retrospection, and the other is to keep in contact with you. However, the latter can only recall fragments of memories."

Mikey took a deep breath. In this place, he could often think more calmly.

"Don't worry, Ninth, Seventh Life, he probably won't do anything outrageous. Mai is staring at him. I have seen Mai's true power. Even Satan and God, who Seventh Life has been worried about, cannot face that kind of thing." A roar from the darkness.

Mai's Revolver can conceptually kill any creature that leaves a message on the physical world. "

The Black Emperor also spoke at this time, and Mikey tapped the table with his fingers uneasily.

Going against Constantine is not a very happy thing. What makes him troublesome is not his strength, but his superb deception skills. Whether it is a demon or an angel, he can trick them into signing a contract that is beneficial to him. contract.

“Seven generations after yours, you still don’t know what good deeds he has done.

The first time he came to the Holy City of Lateran, just because of his appearance, at least 500 Sakta's faith collapsed, and a collective fall into the sky occurred. "

"Wow, average."

"Indeed, that's it."

Black Emperor and Evil looked at each other and nodded.

"Hey, what's your reaction?"

The Black Emperor and Evil didn't seem too concerned about the sudden appearance of Constantine, but this was normal. After all, they were essentially the same person. Even if they had never met, they could guess most of their personality traits. .

"Hey, Mikey, let me take you to see something good."

Evil changed the subject, patted Mikey on the shoulder, and motioned for him and the Black Emperor to follow.

Everyone came to a rotten wooden door deep in the abyss, and the mooing sounds of various livestock could be heard from inside. It sounded like a large ranch.

Evil pushed open the wooden door, and the smell of grass and milk came out.

This is indeed a ranch, with blue sky and white clouds, it looks like a Windows desktop.

Many livestock were tied to wooden stakes, and mechanical tentacles with unknown names were milking these animals through transparent water belts.

The animals made some kind of sick and contented cry, their mouths were covered with gags, and their eyes were covered with blindfolds.

Yes, it's "them", this is a furry pasture, and Mikey saw many familiar figures here, Huaihu, Wenyue...

"vomit........"

Mikey vomited wildly when he saw this scene, while the Black Emperor next to him kept nodding his head in admiration, then turned to Evil whose expression was hidden in his hood and said:

"Oh my gosh, Evil, you are really a talent, worthy of the evil spirit of the Tower of Babel. To be honest, I'm so hard. Do you have a cup here? Can I have a cup?"

"Mai has given us a large part of the abyss, where we can create like the Creator.

I recalled the memories of fighting in Kazdale and built this furry ranch, but it was much larger than the one I originally built in Kazdale. "

Evil snapped his fingers, then took out an electric kettle with the Rhode Island logo from his helmet and handed it to the Black Emperor:

"I have done special research before. The milk of furry tastes a little sweeter than that of tumor beasts, and the nutritional value is much higher. However, the male furry is unwilling to breed them, so I had to make them into cans. The female furry only Can take progesterone-type drugs.”

Hearing this, the Black Emperor frowned and stopped thinking about tasting:

"This kind of catalyzed milk doesn't taste good at all. I prefer to drink the kind that is natural and has maternal love."

Mikey stopped vomiting for a moment and looked at the two of them in a daze:

"How could anyone drink that filthy stuff? Let's quickly turn them into beast-eared girls!"

"I don't drink. I drink it for my subordinates."

At this moment, a rustling figure came from behind the three of them. When they turned around, they found Mai looking at them with disgust.

"Gentlemen, you are so wasteful, you spilled so much on the ground!"

"Indeed, the efficiency of this kind of milk production is really low. I think they should be kept in a culture chamber and given nutrient solution."

Evil nodded with deep understanding. The Black King glanced at Mai Yi, and the light on his black sunglasses flashed, as if he noticed something wrong with Mai Yi, but he did not say anything.

"What is your purpose in releasing the seventh generation?"

Mai Yi laughed and said:

"Me? What purpose can I have? He has his own purpose in the seventh life."

"What purpose could Constantine have? Could it be that he wants to recreate the Ten Plagues of Terra?"

Mikey asked.

"He's going to Leitania in search of a boring gadget."

"What is it?"

"The voice of the world, you can also call it the incomplete soul of the Witch King."

"Ah? I can do such a small thing by myself. You just need to lend me the power of the Black Emperor for a few more days."

Mikey beat his chest loudly, but Mai shook his head:

"First of all, you have to understand something Mikey. The reason why we can still exercise some authority in the world is all because of your existence. If you forcefully use the power of the Black Emperor again, then the memories of the Terran people will be forcibly awakened. , the timeline of the fifth life will completely collapse.

Secondly, the Witch King's power is a bit weird, and physical attacks may not work. Constantine's operation is considered a professional counterpart. The most important thing is that Constantine will meet his old acquaintance there, Arturo. "

..........

Time returns to the present world.

".......what did you just say?"

Viviana tilted her head and looked at Mikey curiously. The look on his face just now seemed to be a different person, and a curse word popped out of his mouth.

"It's nothing, just the soliloquy of a crazy person."

Mikey, the seventh generation, said this. He pinched Viviana's fingers on his chest, sat up, and stared into her eyes. These blue eyes were full of admiration.

"You have beautiful blue eyes, ma'am. You look like a cat I used to have.... oh no, Cloudmon."

"Oh? What happened to that cloud beast?"

Weiwei Anna leaned closer to her somewhat ambiguously, and Mikey gently pushed her away and whispered softly in her ear:

"I borrowed my life from it and went to hell once."

"hell......?"

Viviana said eyes widening.

This Elafia woman seemed to be interested in the ninth generation, and Constantine smelled the long-lost love.

In fact, he is not evil at heart. If possible, he still wants to help his future self and deal with emotional problems.

"Do you want to know more about my story? Of course you can, but not now. In three days we will

You can tell it slowly at our wedding. Now, let me leave for a while, okay? "

With that said, Constantine took off the thorn ring that originally belonged to Lavinia on the ring finger of his right hand, and watched Viviana's face turn red quickly, feeling a little flattered and embarrassed.

Candle Knight had only one thought in his mind.

Is this a proposal? !The heroic idol he has admired since he was a child, Abolan proposed to him? !

This was something she could never imagine in her dreams. She was prepared for the other party to struggle to escape from her control, but she didn't expect...

Could it be that her persistence in two lifetimes finally touched Rorschach's cold stone heart?

With his thoughts swirling around, the Candle Knight's body instinctively raised his left hand to Constantine, allowing him to put the thorn ring on himself.

No need to thank me, Ninth World, I wish you a happy marriage and family life.

Chapter 265 The mission from Mai Yi, the eighth generation

"Well...the sharp part of this thorn ring has been smoothed. It was not polished deliberately. It seems that it has been baptized by natural time. Can I ask its origin?"

Under the brilliant moonlight, Viviana admired the golden engagement ring on her ring finger intoxicated.

"Uh...I bought it from an antique store in the past. Do you like it?"

Constantine, who was putting on his coat, shrugged and replied.

"Well, since you gave it to me, I will never take it off. Now, I can finally leave a golden trace in your endless reincarnation of life."

"... reincarnation will not stop? No, Ms. Viviana, this is the last life, everything will end, and I will eventually face my own darkness. I hope you can use that warm candlelight Continue to warm and illuminate the rest of my life.”

Constantine said seriously, while his mind was desperately trying to imagine what kind of guy the Ninth World was, and how to pretend to look more like him without leaking any flaws.

According to the information provided by Mai, the ninth life is the most perfect one, and he will master the power and character of all generations.