"Don't you think this skirt is very beautiful?" The fashionable woman opened her arms and spun around in a circle. The dark green leather skirt shone with gorgeous colors under the light.
Harry nodded and praised: "It is indeed very beautiful, you have great taste.
Actually, I recently hunted a demon and am considering using his skin to make a few sets of clothes."
The iron giant's skin is made of N metal, which can be peeled off to make armor, weapons, and airship shells to cope with the immediate crisis.
"Really?" The fashionable girl was very happy when she met her soulmate. She took out her mobile phone and said, "How about adding a friend? I'm not boasting. I'm not very strong in magic, but when it comes to skinning and making clothes, even a great master can do it."
Not as good as me.
I know the leather properties of 128 kinds of demons and alien creatures, and what each kind of leather is suitable for, I have recorded them one by one.
At Paris Fashion Week last fall, I exhibited a total of three devil skin works.
By the way, I’m a fashion designer.”
Hallee used her trumpet to exchange attention with the ‘Hell Leather Designer’.
Midnight glanced at her, her brows furrowed and then immediately opened.
——This woman has no magic power in her body and has a peaceful aura, but it causes inexplicable pressure on his spiritual sense. What's going on?
“This guitar piece is just right for you. With it, those little devils will never dare to come near you again.”
He took out a piece of metal from the box and placed it on the mahogany counter.
It is a heart-shaped pick with two huge letters engraved on the surface, JC, made of copper alloy.
“Such a small pick has no magic power, so what effect can it have?” the fashionable woman asked doubtfully.
Harry felt the weak but tenacious magic fluctuations coming from the pick, and couldn't help but let out a light sigh, and her expression became weird.
“It is the beloved object of a great master of magic. It looks small and has weak magic power, but it is particularly effective against demons.” Midnight introduced.
“Which master?” asked the fashionable woman.
“John Constantine.”
JC is the abbreviation of John Constantine, and the smell is both familiar and strange to Harley.
It should be Zha Kang’s work when he was a teenager.
“I’ve never heard of it.” The fashionable woman shook her head.
“You don’t even know Constantine?” Midnight’s eyes widened, “He has done a lot of big things recently.
Because he played with heaven and hell at the same time, some people started calling him a ‘little male devil’.”
“Little Boy Devil? What a strange name.” Harry said, holding back a laugh.
“This title doesn’t sound like a big shot.” The fashionable woman frowned.
Midnight solemnly said: "You all know about Harley, the famous witch in the multiverse, right? The Little Boy is actually a variant of the Little Boy. Constantine changed his name to 'The Little Boy' because he was a man.
His reputation is far less famous than that of the witch. This is not because the things he did were not sensational enough, but mainly because the witch's achievements were too exaggerated.
Some time ago, the Son of God came and the Holy Grail was defiled. Who in the magic world didn’t know about it? It was Constantine who did it.”
“Well, it’s actually a low-end version of the male witch Harley. It seems that I am really ignorant. I don’t even know that there is such a big shot in the magic world.” The fashionable woman suddenly said.
Dad Midnight handed over the metal piece, "Would you like this guitar piece? It's $850,000."
"850,000..." the fashionable woman's face changed slightly, "can you buy Harley's genuine exorcism props at this price?"
Harley said quickly: "I have never heard of a witch making exorcism tools. If there are, they are definitely fakes."
“That’s not necessarily the case.” Father Midnight bent down and carefully took out a stainless steel box the size of a violin from the safe.
After opening it, I saw a thick piece of clothing neatly folded inside.
"This is..." Harry didn't recognize it for a moment.
“Witch Harley’s body armor is the one she used to fight hundreds of GCPD in Gotham’s Bali Street. In the mercenary supermarket, it is still the most popular economical body armor.”
With a solemn look on his face, Midnight took out his clothes and spread them out on the counter... His movements were pious, like a traditional Chinese painting lover unfolding the "Along the River During the Qingming Festival".
A tattered windbreaker covered with bullet marks and blood stains appeared in front of everyone.
“How is that possible?” Harley exclaimed.
"Have you noticed?" Midnight glanced at her, then turned to the bewildered fashion woman, "It is a semi-artifact!"
“But it’s just a rag!” the fashionable woman murmured.
“I feel the divine power fluctuating. It’s really an artifact!” A demon bastard nearby exclaimed.
Papa Midnight put his palm on his collar and input magic power to activate it.
"Buzz--" A bloody shadow floated out from the windbreaker, staring at everyone with a murderous look on its face, "I am the witch Harley, you all ugly people, come and die!"
His speech is a bit robotic and very average, but in appearance he looks like a little Harley.
Hum, Harley, a girl about fourteen years old.
“Mother Fuck!” Harley was stunned and wanted to shout: You are the witch Harley, then who am I?
“I bought it!” the fashionable woman covered her mouth and exclaimed.
“Gabriel above, he has such a strong evil spirit and murderous aura, and his mental coercion alone prevents me from getting close.”
The demon bastard turned pale and backed away.
Midnight explained: “This body armor is stained with the blood of the witch and a strong spiritual will.
The Heavenly Realm Divine Craftsman first extracted the concept of "Witch Body Armor" from above, and turned this illusory concept into a real god.
Believe in God.
Then cultivate it with the endless stream of faith from all living beings.
A few years later, it finally became a conceptual god with some of the witch-killing atmosphere.
Finally, with the concept god as the soul and the witch body armor as the body, this powerful semi-artifact was forged.”
The fashionable girl said calmly: "I'm sorry, it's only been three years since I accidentally picked up the magic book, and I've been exposed to the magic circle for even less time. I really don't know what the concepts of God and Heaven mean."
“Heavenly Realm is the paradise of gods other than Christ. It is like a joint venture. Countless old gods who feed on faith come together to create the ‘Thundering Heavenly Realm’ that is as famous as God’s Heaven.
Conceptual God..."
Midnight frowned and said: "Miss Miranda, do you understand the concepts of Limbo, the Eight Divine Realms, New Gods, and Old Gods?"
“You know a little bit, the first page of my magic book is the map and overview of the multiverse.” The fashionable woman said.
"In this case, you must also understand that Limbo is actually a dimension of thinking." Midnight thought for a while and said: "The wise men of the Celestial Dynasty once proposed the concept of 'unity of heaven and man' after traveling in different dimensions. They combined the multiverse with
Compare it to a person.
It's very interesting and quite reasonable. If you are interested, you can go to the library next door. It contains a collection of handbooks and secret books by magic masters from all over the world, and the prices are not expensive."
With a slight cough, he immediately returned to the topic, "If the multiverse is human beings, then the material universe we live in is its body.
Limbo is its sea of consciousness.
Within the sea of human consciousness, there are thoughts that are either tame or uncontrollable. Thoughts are illusory but extremely real.
Thoughts in Limbo are mental beings, and they are worshiped as gods by humans.
Believe in God.
The concept god is the lowest god of faith.
It is still just a concept that can absorb human enthusiasm and belief in this concept, thereby maintaining extraordinary power."
Fashion Girl thoughtfully said: “‘Witch’s body armor’ itself has become a familiar and personalized concept for us.
This concept continues to appear in news reports and word of mouth among humans, and has the potential to absorb beliefs and transform into gods.”
Daddy Midnight nodded and said: "That's it, there are many similar conceptual gods and conceptual artifacts.
For example, the Winsched Ace that I just sold is a belief in the concept of sentient beings from the famous Winsched firearms family.
For example, the Lincoln Revolver has a miraculous effect on high-level demons.
For example, George Washington’s Falling Cherry Ax is specifically targeted at plant mages and followers of the Green of All Things.
Even the Statue of Liberty at the entrance of Manhattan has been transformed into a conceptual god.”
The fashionable girl was stunned, and she wondered for a long time: "What is the use of these conceptual gods? What can they provide to the great master gods who have worked hard to enlighten them?"
"This..." Midnight said uncertainly: "Maybe to make weapons? I don't know much about the Lord God of Heaven."
Harry sighed: “The old gods feed on faith and rely on the faith of all living beings to maintain their life and strength.
But now humans don’t even know God and heaven anymore, and other pantheons can only be even worse.
In order to survive and develop, those main gods can only develop new businesses based on human needs.
For example, concept god.
No matter how low-level the conceptual god is, he is still the god of faith, a low-level god under the command of the main god.
At least 50% of the faith power gained by belonging to gods, the main god and the main god's pantheon will be taken away.
For those concept gods with no potential for growth, the commission will be even more severe, 80%, 90%, and they will be squeezed to death.
For example, BB Machine and Cassette Machine are staged electronic products that appear in the development of science and technology. Their survival life is short, and we can only pursue "short-term, smooth and fast" for them.
Like the Statue of Liberty, we should be treated better. The freedom it represents...will not collapse for the time being before the collapse of the United States."
“They are great gods, but why do they sound like evil capitalists who force us to do nine-nine-six and claim they are blessings?
Each pantheon has become a company pursuing efficiency." The fashionable girl exclaimed in disbelief.
Harley said seriously: "Don't use capitalists to blaspheme the gods. They clearly mark the price and have never insulted the conceptual gods with blessings!"
After a pause, she added: "The gods in the heaven also need to support their families. As long as you don't break the law, there is no way to make money."
Fashionable woman’s expression is distorted.
“I used to wonder why in the past few hundred years, gods from the heavens have come to the earth to do strange things from time to time.
They are like scrap collectors hanging "old mobile phones, old computers, 20 yuan each" speakers in the streets and alleys, searching for "brand-name" items..."
Daddy Midnight suddenly realized that he looked at Harry more cautiously—the person who could tell such a secret was definitely not an ordinary person.
Harry sighed: “It was only recently that I met a neon god who was recruiting people to join him, so I became interested in asking for this information.
Then I was shocked, I didn’t expect the living environment in Tianjing to be so bad.”
——Neon God wants to recruit her into the "Neon Faith Unlimited Liability Company", and she is qualified to become a Faith God!
Daddy Midnight understood clearly and became more and more curious about her identity.
“To put it bluntly, it’s just one word, volume!” Harley sighed: “In a closed market environment like the earth, the economic scale is still shrinking every year, how can it not be seriously involuted?”
“I heard that the new gods do not require the power of faith.” A black mage next to him said.
“The old gods understand their own rules, their godhood belongs entirely to themselves, they have no cosmic responsibilities, they are carefree and at ease.
The new gods must conform to the rules of the multiverse, act in harmony with the Tao, and become the cornerstone of the universe..."
Harley thought for a while and said: "The old gods are like private enterprises, where the fittest survive and the strong survive.
New God is a civil servant, an iron rice bowl, and there is relatively little pressure in the workplace.
But civil servants are heavily dependent on the state of the country.
Our multiverse encounters crises every day. Every time there is a big crisis, the new gods are frightened. The living environment is not necessarily better than the old gods.
I can only say that life is not easy for anyone these days."
“It’s inspiring and enlightening, and it’s inspiring!” Even at midnight, he couldn’t hide the admiration on his face.
Other mages also looked at Harry in awe.
——The person who can have this kind of insight and emotion is definitely a big shot in the magic world. Looking at her outfit that hides her identity, she looks like a wandering spirit.