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Constantine showed a professional and deceitful smile, waved his business card in front of them, and used a little magic to make the certificate become some kind of official Leitanian certificate in the eyes of everyone.

In fact, there is no such place as an epidemic prevention center. He made it up casually.

Old K was full of doubts, but he did not show it. Someone asked:

"We are all infected. There is nothing to check. You should leave quickly. You are not welcome here."

Infected people suffer discrimination there, and for this reason they also become extremely xenophobic, but compared to other places, Letania is relatively mild.

"Are we going to be arrested as soon as we find someone with severe infection here?"

They clenched their weapons, surrounded Constantine and Old K in a half circle, and pressed forward step by step.

"Every time you have a physical examination, you will receive an expired pet voucher, and we will also give you discount coupons for tickets to strip clubs and music halls. How about that?"

Constantine made his own conditions again.

"Uh... Boss, I think they can't afford that kind of thing, so it would be more appropriate to give them two taels of animal eggs."

Lao K found that his leader was still the same as before, not very good at negotiating.

"Okay, let's lower our requirements a little. I only need a tube of Sakaz's blood to hand over. How about that?"

"You are not official members of Letania. I'm sorry that you are not welcome here."

Just then, their leader came out of the tent. The man's voice sounded so thin that it was difficult to distinguish between male and female.

"Okay, okay, actually, I am the chairman of a medical company, Rhode Island. Have you heard that we specifically care about infected people like you."

Constantine had no choice but to take out a Rhodes Island business card from his coat pocket. Old K next to him was amazed. It seemed that he had not seen him for many years and could continue to lie without blushing or hearing anything. The boss had learned a lot about deception. Big improvement.

"No matter who you are, we don't trust any organization, so please go back."

The leader gently knocked the sledgehammer on the ground, and a crack opened in the hard rock ground, a small deterrent.

"Okay, okay, this is your loss."

Constantine pretended to be indifferent and patted Old K on the shoulder to signal him to leave temporarily.

........

"Boss, it seems that this group of infected people will drink fine wine instead of toasting. I'm going to get a bomb and throw it at them while they are sleeping."

"Old K."

Constantine glanced at him: "I think if you had just taken the stockings off your face, our success rate would have increased by at least half."

".....got used to"

"Next, I'll sneak in quietly. You keep the car engine from stalling and wait for my good news."

Constantine, who was sitting in the passenger seat, glanced at his watch. It was now ten o'clock in the evening. The bonfire in the camp ahead gradually extinguished and the infected began to fall asleep.

"Boss, when did you become so cautious?

Old K looked at him carefully again.

"We weren't careful last time, and we all died."

"Oh, that's right."

Constantine closed his eyes, made a twisted seal with his fingers, and began to chant a Latin incantation:

"Noli, falcem, mortuorum

Nolite, audire, ego, sumverbisdeHeruk;

Noli, dicere, egosum, somnuschaos;

Magia, oculos, inconspectu, Non, videbo, me Cadaverum, cadaver; Nonestitamutare."

Then his figure gradually became transparent, and then disappeared in front of Old K.

"Fuck, boss, where are you?"

Old K was shocked.

"Stay here and wait for my good news."

........

A tent on the mud rocks late at night.

Taking off the heavy armor, revealing soft but strong skin, Mu Yan wiped his body with a wet towel as usual. Although the armor can provide strong protection, its heat dissipation ability is not very strong. He needs to clean his body on time every day. , otherwise it will really ferment in this iron can.

It is also the reason why few people know about this armor, and even most of his subordinates do not know that their leader is a Sakaz girl with a beautiful face.

"Hey."

After wiping his armpits, Niyan sighed. People from other factions came to visit him again today. It seemed that he could no longer stay in this place. Tomorrow he would have to lead his compatriots to continue living a homeless life. .

Just when she was about to lift up her vest and wipe her private parts, a gust of cold wind suddenly blew through and lifted up a corner of the tent, causing Mud Rock to shiver.

"Strange...where does the wind come from?"

And where she couldn't see it, Constantine was standing in front of her.

"...She was just wearing a black vest?"

Constantine tried his best to move his gaze up her arm, took out a special needle, and prepared to wait for her while she rested.

Move by chance.

The invisibility time is only 5 minutes, and he must wait for Mudrock to fall asleep before he can act.

"It's okay, just a little blood, like a mosquito bite."

But unexpectedly, Ni Yan took out a pair of black underwear from the package. She frowned, reached out and touched her abdomen, with a painful look on her face.

In the next three minutes, the seventh generation realized how difficult the life of the infected was. Poor Aunt Sakaz couldn't even afford a flying quilt.

........

"Old K, drive!! Drive quickly!!"

"Um...what's going on? There's an earthquake?! God, what is that?!"

Old K was awakened by the shaking of the earth and the mountains. He opened his eyes and saw through the rearview mirror that a rock giant that covered the sky and covered the sun, like a mountain, was slowly and heavily crawling towards the car. It seemed very angry.

"Just drive!!"

Constantine shouted, he put away Mud Rock's black underwear, and his aunt's blood was also blood. In short, although the process was a bit tortuous, the result was good.

.......

After Mudrock noticed that the two guys escaped from the attack range of his rock colossus, he put away his spell.

"Damn guy..."

She gritted her teeth. She was short of words and could only say this.

"Don't let me catch you."

Mud Rock held the card left by the blond man in his hand:

"Rhode Island...Dr. Mackey..."

Then she crushed the card into pieces.

Chapter 274: The Great Adventure of Leitania in the Seventh Life ([-])

The next day, the mobile city of Vesselheim in Letania.

Constantine was still frightened when he recalled what happened last night. At that time, he was almost punched into a pulp by the mudstone colossus. In a critical moment, he almost used teleportation spells to teleport with the car.

Fortunately, Lao K’s driving skills were on point from beginning to end. The two of them didn’t sleep a wink all night and didn’t let go of the accelerator, and finally arrived in the city in the early morning of the next day.

Mudstone's bloodline is relatively ancient, so Constantine is lucky to get her blood.

The next step is to make the phylactery, which is also something that the Lich Court of the Ten Royal Courts of Sarkaz is good at making in the land of Terra.

Hide the soul in the phylactery, the phylactery will never be destroyed, and the lich will never die.

However, the lichs here are different from the lichs in other worlds. They don't seem to look like skeletons, and they don't know the undead and ice spells.

In fact, Constantine didn't know how to make this thing. Most of the black magic he knew came from the Bible. In those books made up by angels and demons, Mai told him this method.

In the hotel, in the dim room, the blue magic halo shone brightly in his hands, and Constantine seemed to be able to hear the wailing sound coming from his ears.

Finally, with the ancient demonic language imprinted on a bracelet made of silver, originating from the ancient Sakaz bloodline, an ownerless phylactery that can store soul fragments at once was completed.

dong dong——

At this moment, there was a knock on the door. Constantine frowned, rubbed his eyes, and opened the door:

"Old K, time is running out. I need you to go to Xiezhao to find a white-haired little boy named Caprini. He also has a half-dead grandfather..."

Whoosh-!

What answered him was that a sharp arrow grazed his temple and was nailed directly to the wall behind him. This made Constantine sober up a lot.

Lapis Lazuli Monique looked at him with a displeased expression, her eyes seemed to be full of questioning, as if she was asking why Mikey left her behind without a word.

She is very unfamiliar with Rhode Island, and she doesn't trust anyone there. Some of the knights she once offended have begun to hunt her down, and her bounty on the black market has almost reached the level of Rorschach.

As for his former partner Roy, when Xuan Tie turned into ashes and the Wuzhou Alliance turned against her, Roy quickly cut them off.

For the past few days, Monique has been inquiring about Mikey's whereabouts.

After all, if she still holds on to the hope of living, then the person in front of her is the only person who can be responsible for her.

"Ma'am...who are you...? Did I sleep with you once? Or twice?"

Constantine asked tentatively.

Then he saw humiliation and anger appearing in Monique's eyes at the same time, and then turned into some kind of suffocated tears. He quickly nocked an arrow in his hand and shot three arrows through Constantine's throat.

"Go to hell! Scum!"

There was no time to recite the spell, so he used the silver coins in his pocket as a medium to cast a spell, forming a curling seal, and a black dark shield was cast on Constantine.

jingle--

Three arrows were bounced to the ground, and the next moment was Constantine's counterattack. He grabbed Monique's throat and threw her to the ground. The latter let out a painful groan and curled up like a cat.

"It's a bit familiar. I remembered it. It was probably a story from the fourth life. So are you here to seek revenge or..."

Constantine came closer and sniffed her long sky-blue hair. Monique choked on the smell of cigarette smoke and narrowed her eyes. What surprised her even more was the change in Mikey's attitude.

From a lustful freshman to an indifferent scumbag.

Sure enough, he was just greedy for his own body. At this moment,

She became despairing again.

"Ah...well, I finally remembered this for once, I hope so, but my mind has not been very good recently, Monique, please forgive me."

Dependence and habit are really terrible things.

Constantine couldn't help but think to himself that he once had a cat and he had seen many forms of cats. If you want to tease a cat, you have to be prepared to be scratched by her.

And there are many techniques involved. For example, when you tickle her, she may not like it, or she may feel comfortable, but when you don't tickle her, she will definitely be unhappy.

So how did the ninth generation subdue such a cat with a bad personality?

"How long are you going to ride on me? Or maybe you should use a little more force and just crush my neck. Hehe, you are the incarnation of justice. You are no different from the top executives of the business federation."

Monique gritted her teeth. To be honest, she expected Mikey to kill her, but at the same time she was very irritated because she could not save her dignity or cause any substantial harm to this guy.

"No, I'm much scarier than those guys. I'm Constantine, little cat."

Constantine breathed hot breath into her ear, smiled disdainfully, let go of Monique, and wanted to help her stand up, but she pushed him away.

Really extremely arrogant.

"How long are you going to stare at me?"

Monique discovered that Constantine had been observing her. She felt that she was being watched by him from body to soul. This feeling was very uncomfortable.

"You came just in time, but I don't have enough manpower here. You can stay with me and be my personal...bodyguard or something like that."

Constantine made up a random reason to keep her by his side. If such a dangerous woman could not handle the relationship well, she would probably bring a lot of trouble to the ninth generation.

You must avoid causing trouble for the ninth generation.

"A guy like you still needs bodyguards? Casimir has no one to stop you, let alone Letania?"