Multiverse 1, Earth 0, Greenwich Village, New York.It's still not quiet in the streets at midnight, and all sorts of occult shops are still open.Gypsies, Indian monks, Japanese priests, and so on, dressed up like people in the special service industry playing in uniform, sit in the windows of their shops, waiting for new curiosity seekers to appear on the streets.As I said before, this entire street is basically full of liars, full of all kinds of fakes and lies, and there is probably only one caster with real skills, and that is Mrs.
Shangdu.The red phone booth on the corner of the street suddenly opened the door, and out came a man with a cigarette in his mouth and a yellow trench coat, and at this time, he still had a very greasy smile on his face.It wasn't an adjective, but in order to get rid of possible tracking, Konstantin smeared corpse oil on his face, and could temporarily disguise himself as a dead man just by holding his breath.However, if you also smoke cigarettes, this method may not be very effective.But make do with it, why are you so serious?
Anyway, I have a substitute ghost around me."
Here, good brother, bring her here."
He turned and beckoned to the phone booth, and Gabriel, named 'Good Brother,' drank his John's wine, and it couldn't be in vain.Even if you can't use the Angel Blocking Knife, it's not bad to bring it to help move the goods.The ghost knows where the woman fell from, although her life is worry-free, but it seems that she fell her head when she landed, and even if she was held by a beautiful man like the archangel, there was no reaction.Well, Gabriel is now as dirty as a drunken Mexican drug dealer who spits in his face, and he can't see the perfect face of the angel......
But he also hasn't taken a shower for a year, and body fragrance can also wake people up, right?
It seems that this woman is really unconscious, not disguised.Gabriel examines her at the time, and discovers that she is not a creature from the current multiverse, but from outside the Origin Wall, and suggests that Konstantin find a doctor who can actually treat people to save the woman.If in the past, when he was an archangel, it would have been easy to save a mortal spellcaster.But now it is no more than before, Gabriel has lost his wings and given up his identity as an angel, he himself is an ordinary person, at most his body is more durable.Zakang was giggling at the time, saying a lot of swear words insulting the angel, but at the same time, he secretly informed the dark couplet, and his heart was already serious.He teleported the three of them together to Greenwich, where he came to find the Lady of Shangdu, because her spells could foresee parts of the future and parts of the shattered past.Maybe people have already foreseen this?
The answer is......
Indeed it is.The door to Madame Shangdu's fortune-telling shop was wide open, and a new sign hung next to the door that read: "Constantine and angels are not allowed to enter." ”"Hehe, she's still so duplicitous, woman!"
Za Kang took a puff of his cigarette, spat to the side, and spoke to Gabriel while wiping the soles of his shoes: "By the way, good buddy, Lucifer has slept with thousands of men and women in the past few years, how many have you slept with?"
”There was nothing to say, so Zakang led the angel who carried the man into the house, kicked the sign aside with his sticky sputum foot, and closed the door with his hand."
The union of spirit and flesh is not in quantity."
Gabriel calmly replied to Zakon, of course he could name a number, probably in the thousands, both men and women.Because he lives in the shadows of the streets, he is still free, so the number of people is not inferior to Lucifer.But there is no point in saying that."
Tsk, it's an angel."
Za Kang helped the unconscious woman, and rubbed the oil a few times: "Going to bed is called the combination of spirit and flesh, and I learned it, hehe." ”"You'd better learn something useful, like politeness."
Mrs.
Shangdu, who had been sitting on the sofa, interrupted Konstantin's sour speech and lit the lamp: "I made it clear that I would not let you in, you came in, and you said obscene things that disrespected the master, you are simply a mass of moving garbage and stinking dung." ”She clutched her tarot cards tightly in her hands, her eyes looking at the darkness behind him as if she were looking through the person of Zakon.The air was filled with the smell of incense, a habit that Madame Shangdu had learned hundreds of years ago when she had followed Genghis Khan.Burning some spices can calm people's minds.But when I see Zakang, I will still be angry, normal people will, because where there is Zakang, there will be trouble, and what was originally a small trouble will become a big trouble.Konstantin withdrew the hand that had been placed on the unconscious lady's buttocks, put it to his nose, dropped the cigarette butt in his mouth, lit it again, and deliberately blew the mixed smoke at Nimu, and said: "I'm sorry, but when the ladies say 'don't' to me, we English gentlemen assume that they agree with it in their hearts. ”If you go back to the time of King Arthur, then the lady of Shangdu is also English, but she can climb a relative?
Knemiu wasn't Zatana after all, she didn't eat the English thug hippie smiley face at all.Madame directly raised her hand and slapped the table, and in the next second, the sofa where Zakang was sitting conjured up a bloody mouth, swallowing him like a crocodile.Then there was a crackling sound, and it was the wooden frame and spring in the couch beating the slut.Constantine has been blessed with various sorcery such as the 'Anti-Damage Charm' for many years, which will automatically reflect damage to the person who inflicted the damage, but this is not a universal magic without flaws.With a little 'puppet control' spell popular among gypsies, you can manipulate inanimate objects such as couches or tables, chairs and benches to do something as simple as a bouncing damage that can be used as a perpetrator to take the rebound damage.Gabriel stepped aside and put down the unconscious woman, and then quietly watched as Constantine was violently beaten, with the loving smile of an angel on his face.Nimuel Invando also has no affection for angels.But Gabriel knew that he was dirty, so he didn't sit on her sofa, and this kind of behavior would not be annoying."
Do you need a place to clean yourself?"
Her tone softened considerably, suggesting that Gabriel could go to the bath: "I'll take care of this unconscious lady, I foresaw her coming, and I only wanted to see her. ”"Rachel is chasing John, this woman collides with them, maybe this is my lord's arrangement."
Gabriel did not refuse the woman's kindness to provide clear water, and while smiling and nodding, it also explained the problem, things will always be different from what was predicted, just because there is only one true God in the world, and the Lord has arrangements for everyone.Then he walked to the back of the shop and washed himself.Looking at the bare back of the angel, Mrs.
Shangdu shook her head speechlessly, she had lived like a gypsy for hundreds of years, and she did not believe that there was a god who could decide the fate of man.She used to think that 'death' was a god, a god who could decide life and death, but when that girl gave her endless life, it also showed that she was not a god, she was just a 'being'.From then on, Nimuel became even more determined not to worship any gods and demons, because it seemed ridiculous to a sober person.Speaking soberly......"
Ms.
Lynn, if you wake up, please speak to me, otherwise you will only be considered a threat by continuing to pretend to be asleep."
The unconscious woman sat up, she took off her silver tiara and straightened her black dress: "Where is Konstantin?"
I want to see Konstantin, I have to do it immediately, immediately, it's urgent!
”The cannibal couch on the side shook a few more times.