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That's what he said, but Monique's expression became a little calmer. As long as she is needed, then she still has meaning to continue living.

"I'll take it as your promise."

Constantine smiled and rubbed her cat ears and long hair when she wasn't paying attention. The latter cursed him and wanted to avoid it.

"Boss! A blue-haired girl just came up to you with a bow and arrow. I couldn't stop her and she knocked me unconscious..."

Lao K walked up at this time and swallowed when he saw the two of them flirting.

The cruel Sir Daryl has a reputation for hunting countless beast-eared women, and what he hates most is others interrupting his hunting.

"Uh...shall I go?"

"No, you came just in time. I have a task for you. Go to Xizhao District to bring over a child named Bai Chuo. Use a gentler approach."

"And you, Monique, go to Highgarden to investigate Count Utica. As for me, I'm going to visit an old friend, a fallen angel."

Chapter 275: The Great Adventure of Leitania in the Seventh Life ([-]))

In a music hall in the Sunset District, a fallen angel with black hair and white clothes was playing an elegant and low-pitched piece of music in the empty hall.

Arturo Giallo was lucky that every note she played danced in the minds of passers-by outside.

Then, just as she expected, there were sounds of fighting and yelling, as well as screams and wails.

With the corners of her mouth raised, Arturo is able to reflect other people's emotional ups and downs, life experiences, values ​​and cognitive systems in the form of music.

This is the Sunset District, a poverty-stricken gathering place for infected people and homeless people. It is so depressing and sullen, filled with thoughts of pain and despair. She is all too familiar with this emotion.

Then she stopped her fingers, sniffed her nose lightly, and frowned in displeasure.

The smell of smoke wafted up, and then Constantine's lazy and sarcastic voice came:

"I thought the noise in this residential area came from the construction team, but it turned out to be from you, Arturo, long time no see."

Constantine stood at the door, put out his cigarette butt, and looked at her with a half-smile. The latter's eyes widened slightly, and then his brows widened again:

"I thought it was who it was, but it turned out to be an exorcist, a demonologist, a master of black magic...the famous Constantine, or I should put it another way, a rude barbarian who doesn't know how to appreciate art."

Arturo put away his cello, showed a slight smile, walked towards him calmly, and then gave Constantine a warm hug.

"Didn't you promise me to quit cigarettes? Tsk tsk..."

The black-haired fallen angel quickly left a kiss on Constantine's face, put his hands around his shoulders, and then whispered in his ear:

"If you don't smoke, then I can consider giving you some other rewards. You should understand what I mean."

"Wow, this sounds so scary. The number one terrorist in Rutland is going to give me a reward. What is it? An Originium bomb stuffed under my pillow?"

Constantine also hugged her waist, and the two of them walked back and forth in the empty hall like a couple in love.

"If I'm the most wanted man in Rutland, what about you? Ty

Pulling a public enemy?Compared with you, the evil deeds I have done are nothing at all. "

What does the law Arturo breaks include?

Through his performance, he influenced a group of Rutland veterans and reminded them of their days as paratroopers. He tied many balloons to the nursing home and made them fly into the sky, recreating their past glory.Skirt six "玖④⑨三'⑥一③五

By playing the role, he influenced a Colombian federal judge to issue the Infected Persons Emancipation Act in the name of the emperor, paving the way for the subsequent revolution.

A group of sakota were played, strengthening their empathy and causing them to generate a large amount of panic, causing a massive ascension event.

Played a group of Sargon natives, causing them to become angry and overthrow their king.

The performance influenced a Victorian troop, reminding them of their past persecution of the Tara people, destroying their weapons, and returning to pastoral life.

..........

This is Arturo, the fallen angel who plays the human heart.

Of course, it pales into insignificance compared to a guy who has been reincarnated for nine lifetimes (no matter which lifetime he is compared to).

"You appear here, reincarnation. Let me guess, you are also here for the power left by the Witch King - the voice of the world? No wonder Bai Ke didn't come to my class today."

Arturo suddenly pushed Constantine onto the soft music sofa, then straddled Constantine's thighs with two long black stocking legs, and put his hands around his neck from his shoulders. They were so close that they could feel each other's hot breathing when they talked.

She was a little surprised that his body had become so weak and young in this life.

"Don't call me a reincarnation, Arturo. That's a bit foreign. I'm not here for the power of the Witch King. I'm here for his soul, which is fresh and delicious."

Arturo's memory of the seventh life was awakened by Constantine alone, because this is a lone fallen angel, the empathy has been cancelled, and Constantine knows her, so she should not leak the news.

probably.

"Answer me first, did you kill Ioletta Russell, the Grand Knight Commander of the Casimir Council?"

Arturo asked, changing the subject, while the black stockings rubbed restlessly against Constantine's thighs, seemingly teasingly.

"I swear, it was really just an accident."

"Mikey, Mikey, my dear Mikey, considering that we have had such a relationship before, I still know you relatively well.

When you said the words "certain", "guaranteed" and "100%", I knew that you were definitely lying. "

Constantine wanted to turn his face away, but Arturo used his right hand to lift his chin and stared condescendingly into his blue eyes:

"The Hochberg family, the powerful family that participated in the September Uprising in Letania, their leader Wallner, the Elector, invited me to come to Letania, but this is not the key, the key It was his close personal relationship with Russell."

"So what do you want to express? An old woman died. It's as simple as that. If those damn international forces have the ability, they will come to me for revenge. If they don't, I will take the Voice of the World away today."

Constantine said cheerfully.

"You're getting better and arrogant than before, but I like that."

Arturo said, twisting up his tie and planting another strawberry on his neck.

"I want to say that you are very unwelcome here, and I heard a message that the Queen's personal spies have also come to this kind of city to monitor the whereabouts of the Witch King's remnants and the sounds of the world."

"If you are willing to take the time to go to the Grand Knights and find out what happened there, you will understand that any attempt to prevent me from taking action is stupid."

"I've heard about it, but even if your...well...little tricks like illusions can deceive people in a city, they can't deceive me."

Then she let go of Constantine, sat next to him, touched the strings on the cello, and asked somewhat casually:

"So this time, Constantine, will you bring the Doomsday to Terra? If the Ten Plagues come back, will history repeat itself, or will there be some small changes?"

"This time, I will not bring any bad luck, I will only take them away. Arturo, I just bring you a message this time. You just need to cooperate obediently."

Constantine took out another cigarette, put it in his mouth, lit it, and walked out.

"Also, don't try to arouse my emotions. You have already suffered a loss once, haven't you?"

"You haven't considered my feelings at all. This is the only thing I hate about you."

Putting down the violin, Arturo's voice sounded unhappy.

"What's the first point?"

"Quit cigarettes, or you will have to stay three meters away from me from now on."

"Pfft-"

Chapter 270 The Adventure of Leitania in the Sixth and Seventh Life (End)

"That's the fact. Poor child, your origin is a tragedy of an inhumane experiment. Next, I will take out the earthly sounds left by the Witch King's remnants in you..."

At sunset, Old K brought a white-haired Caprini boy to the hotel where Constantine was staying. According to what he said, it only cost three Longmen coins plus a large amount to turn over this timid and poor boy.

Lots of sweet talk.

Thank God he didn't carry the byt on his head.

Of course, it's not that Bai Chuo is innocent, but because his grandfather's ore disease is very serious and he needs money and medicine.

"...My grandfather has never told me this, but recently, I can indeed hear some voices in my head, 'He' calls me a descendant, but you don't seem to Like a local."

Bai Chuo carefully looked around. Constantine's table was filled with all kinds of strange gadgets, which he would use in the exorcism ceremony later.

"We are a serious pharmaceutical company. Your grandfather's mineral disease can be treated in Rhode Island for free. Don't worry about this. Moreover, your cello teacher, Arturo, is my friend. I told her in advance ”

Constantine was using blood to draw some strange and uncomfortable patterns on the wall.

It looks like twelve lights, surrounding an eye projected on the door.

"So, later I will tie you to the bed with a rope in a very formal way, then let you float in the air in a very formal way, and finally, I will make you scream loudly in a very formal way."

Old K couldn't help but sigh. His boss was getting more and more artistic. Moreover, his lying skills were getting better and better. He almost believed that his boss was really the director of Rhode Island Company. Longer.

thump, thump—

There was a knock on the door, and Constantine winked at Old K. The latter clenched the crossbow in his hand and carefully turned the door handle. Monique pushed the door open and quickly closed the door.

Her arm looked slightly injured, blood was dripping down little by little, and her expression was slightly painful.

"Who hurt you like this?"

Constantine asked, and then he found a few small bottles of ointment and a roll of bandages from his pile of ritual props and threw them to her. Monique took them without saying a word, and then bandaged herself:

"The boy from the Earl of Utica you asked me to find, Black Key, they called him that. Black Key is staying with Gertrude, the lord of this city, that damn Philin bitch. .... She actually has tower warlocks and some strange and powerful enemies who use musical instruments as weapons. I almost told them they were there."

Constantine really wanted to say, you are also a Felin yourself, but considering that Monique's face was almost turning pale, if he said it, he would probably be marked down by this woman again.

Gertrude, the seventh generation, has some impressions of this film woman. Her father seemed to be a remnant of the Witch King. His identity was exposed, he became a spy, and was killed by the remnants. After her father died, her weak brother became the head of the family. The brother's weakness will Her family was pushed to the brink of destruction, so she killed her brother again. The most important thing is that she also missed the voice of the world.

Therefore, Gertrut hated the Witch King's remnants all the time.

"Where are they now?"

Constantine asked again.

"My whereabouts have been exposed, they are almost here."

After Monique finished bandaging, she picked up her bow and arrow again.

"I heard footsteps coming from downstairs. There were quite a lot of people."

Old K said seriously.

"Trouble, you two stay here and protect this child. I will go to negotiate with them."

After that, Constantine lit a cigarette and put on his coat.

...........

"Is that child of Bai Chuo in your hands? Hand him over, and I can let you leave this city alive."

Grutru is quite beautiful, wearing noble but not gorgeous aristocratic clothes and black stockings. How can I put it, she looks a bit like Texas' mother...

Although Mikey, who was once a player, has never met Texas' mother, the two can always be associated with each other.

But at this moment, she was staring hard at the young man in a beige trench coat. Surrounding her were the Witch King's remnants, who were holding various musical instruments and pretending to be street performers.

"Where is the Black Key? Why didn't I see him? Let me guess, what stupid trick did you use to combine him with the chalk, and then play the earthly sounds to resonate together, to... Are these good gentlemen seeking revenge?”

Constantine leaned against the street lamp and smoked a cigarette lightly.

"...You know a little too much. Who are you?"

Grutru's expression became even colder. It was just that her plan was ruined by an outsider. The other party also knew her revenge purpose well, and she was shocked and angry.

"You'll find out soon, Mai, help me!!"

Then Constantine called out the name of the Eighth Prince.

Don't expect the current Seventh Generation to be able to deal with a bunch of tower warlocks and the crazy remnants of the Witch King. He may be able to defeat Lapis Monique in a one-on-one fight with cunning means, or he may be able to expel three demons at the same time, or even He had some dealings with the Demon Prince, but there wasn't much he could do in non-occult areas.

And if possible, he doesn't really like to use magic to solve problems. The cost is too high.

The next second, the surrounding environment changed. All the surrounding lights, no, to be precise, all the light sources began to go out, including the setting sun, the street lights, and even Constantine's cigarette butts gradually went out.

Gradually, the sounds began to disappear. The panic of people and the sound of music in the square in the distance just disappeared.

Even the sound of his own breathing slowly disappeared.

Everyone present has been deprived of their senses and has completely lost the concept of time. They don’t know how long it has been, maybe 3 minutes, maybe half an hour or more.

"...Where have they gone? What have you done to them?!"

When the darkness left, Ms. Grutru, who was extremely frightened, was surprised to find that the people under her hands had disappeared, and they were empty, leaving nothing behind.

"You should thank me, shouldn't you? I have helped you complete your revenge, and there is no need for a group of guys to monitor you. Therefore, you should not need the Worldly Voice. Bring me the Black Key."

Constantine lit his cigarette again. At that moment, Mai projected part of his original power into this area. Although it was not one thousandth as much as before, it was still enough.

"Stranger, may I ask, what is your purpose of taking the voice of the world? If you are pursuing power, you may not need this kind of thing."

Grutru shook his head. Absolute force works well in any land. At least, this method can save Constantine a lot of time.