Two voices with different tones sounded at the same time. Constantine was surprised, while Lucifer was angry. The next second, Constantine stretched out his hand and shouted: "Speak carefully! Don't do anything! I didn't mean it last time."
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Lucifer took a deep breath, tried hard to calm down his emotions, and said to Constantine: "Last time, you smashed up my bar while I was away, and let those lava demons destroy the house.
You were burned because you were afraid that I would cause trouble for you, so you hid on the edge of the spiritual world, and ended up attracting a group of void demons to hell and destroying my home..."
At this time, Schiller, who was lying on the hospital bed, had already picked up an apple from the table next to him and started to nibble on it. He thought he could see a good show of Constantine's misfortune, but he didn't expect it.
, Lucifer took a few deep breaths and said, "We will settle the score after you die."
Constantine snorted even more. He took a deep breath, smiled, walked to Lucifer, patted his arm, then looked at Schiller and asked: "You two know each other?"
?I don’t know that.”
His tone was sinister. As soon as he finished speaking, he saw an apple flying towards him. After Constantine dodged it, he said: "Sure enough, you two..."
Before Lucifer could speak, Schiller immediately said: "I was injured too badly just now. The doctor said that I suffered a severe blow to the brain, so I lost my memory."
"Are you serious?" Lucifer stood in front of the bed with his arms folded, looking at Schiller up and down and said: "I'm warning you, it's useless to use this method to escape debts. Get up and work quickly. You haven't paid off your debts for a long time.
Got it!"
"I told you that I have lost my memory. Should you tell me first what debt I owe you?" Taking this opportunity, Schiller could finally legitimately ask others about his past story.
The original Schiller was shrouded in too much fog. Many times, Schiller could only figure out what his past was about by making insinuations and other people's words. But in fact, his memory of the past was very hazy.
It's the kind of state where you know the general experience, but don't remember the details at all.
For example, he knew that he and Brand were old classmates and had a good relationship when they were in college, but he had no idea that Brand actually knew that he used to be a KGB member.
It stands to reason that someone who knows such a secret must be a life-and-death friend, but there are no details about Brand in his memory, and Schiller doesn’t know why the original Schiller’s friendship with him is so deep.
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According to his current intelligence, the original Schiller should have joined the KGB, but later lost contact with the KGB for some reasons, and now he should have defected from the KGB.
But now, Lucifer has found him, which shows that the original Schiller was not only a communist fighter, but also had connections with the occult world, which is outrageous.
If you want to ask who Lucifer is, I believe that no introduction is needed. Many people have heard of his name, and most of his images that appear in various mythological stories and film and television works are "fallen angels".
Lucifer Morningstar was once God's most beloved child, but one day, he betrayed God, fell from heaven to hell, and then became the king of hell. This is the background story of DC Lucifer, which is similar to that in mythology.
But the difference is that Lucifer also has a well-known name, which is DC's "Below One Person, Above Ten Thousands".
In DC, God is quite impressive. He is the beginning and end of all things, and is the strongest existence in all comic universes.
What Lucifer calls "under one man" means that his strength is second only to God, and he is the second most powerful leader in the DC universe.
It is difficult to describe how powerful he is in specific words, but omniscience and omnipotence are only the most basic abilities. In the comics, he once created an independent universe to compete with God. In other words, he has the ability to create
With worldly abilities, this alone makes him worthy of being ranked second in combat power.
What surprised Schiller was that the original Schiller seemed to have a close relationship with this fallen angel. They co-authored the book. Was he engaged in liberation theology?
Materialism on one hand, idealism on the other, a two-pronged approach, grasping with both hands, both hands must be strong, what on earth does he want to do?
"Just in time, I'm also curious about how you two met. Please tell me." Constantine moved a chair from the side and sat next to Schiller. He also crossed his legs and took it from the table unceremoniously.
I picked up an apple and started eating, feeling like I would not leave until I finished listening to the story today.
Lucifer also seemed to be quite leisurely. He also moved a chair and sat down, leaning on the back of the chair and said: "The matter is actually very simple. We have to start from the time when I traveled in the world."
"As you all know, I opened a bar on the West Coast, and the business was pretty good, but it was not interesting to look after the bar there all the time. So, I would travel to other countries and cities during the bar season."
Schiller observed Lucifer, and he found that this legendary fallen angel looked a little too much like a human being. His every move and tone of voice were authentic West Coast people, and he did not look like a god at all.
"I first went to Bremen, and then to Berlin, the capital of Germany. Originally, I wanted to go all the way north, but when I entered Berlin, I found that the ecology here is very interesting, so I stayed a little longer."
"Which side do you want to go to first, the east or the west?" Schiller asked.
"To the east, the Soviet occupation zone." Lucifer replied, and Schiller nodded.
It is now 1989, the Berlin Wall has not yet completely collapsed, Berlin is still divided into two halves, and East Berlin is occupied by the Soviet Union.
"I walked all the way west, wanting to climb over the wall. Originally, I could have flown over directly, but when I flew halfway, I met a group of refugees who also wanted to climb over the wall...probably refugees.
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"They seemed to be eager for the world on the other side, but facing the heavily guarded guards, they had no choice. I decided to help them, so I blended into the crowd. When I got close to the wall, I used a spell to knock it down.
Overcame the guards and allowed them to pass successfully."
"But who would have expected that as soon as they passed by, they raised their guns and shot at me, calling me a monster and shouting to God, hoping that God would help them punish me."
"I felt that since they thought I was a monster, they definitely didn't want the help of such a monster, so I sent them back to where they were." Lucifer shrugged, and Constantine snorted.
Said: "You are still so mean."
"The firepower of the guards near that wall was a bit intense. I didn't want to get my clothes dirty, so I spread my wings and flew up."
"I jumped over the wall and came to the opposite side, hoping to find a secluded place to land. After all, you can't see any scenery while walking around in the air."
"I deliberately flew far away from the bustling streets and came to a relatively quiet street. Then I found a relatively shabby alley and fell down."
Along with Lucifer's description, a scene slowly unfolded in front of the two people. In that special era, all the pictures seemed to be covered with a hazy fog, becoming a little dim and shabby.
In the no longer prosperous Berlin neighborhood, a cold wind passed through the streets. The woman carrying the bread basket tied her headscarf tightly, and in the process of hurriedly walking, she did not notice the startled sparrows behind her.
A figure fell in a secluded alley. The sun's rays shone straight in from the Little Elephant's alley, casting a strange shadow shape on the gray brick wall. The figure falling in the alley not only had a slender figure.
, and a pair of huge wings.
Lucifer's golden hair and gray feathers were slightly fluttered by the wind. Just as he was arranging his forehead hair, which was a little messy due to flying, he heard the sound of "ta da da da" footsteps coming from behind.
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The angel with gray wings turned around and saw a little boy wearing a beret, a windbreaker, and waterproof boots.
"It really feels epic, like the kind of scene that would appear in a religious opera. An angel falls into the world, and a simple little boy. In the next scene, does he save you or teach you something?
That's right, and then you took him to heaven?" Constantine said in a strange tone.
Schiller snorted coldly, moved away from Constantine, picked up the water glass at hand, and prepared to drink water.
"No." Lucifer shook his head, and then said, "He ran over...and pulled off one of my feathers."
"Ahem!"
Schiller choked on the water and asked: "What did you say? What did I do????"
"You ran toward me, and I thought you were going to hug me, so I squatted down and hugged you with my wings. Then, you reached out and pulled off one of my feathers."
Lucifer put his elbows on the bedside table, then clenched his hands into fists. He held his forehead and tilted his head to look at Schiller.
Constantine opened his mouth and said, "Isn't there something wrong with this story? Shouldn't it be you who picked him up and taught him some principles?"
"I thought the same way at the time, so I lost a feather." Lucifer said with a smile.
"So, you didn't give me that feather on your own initiative, but I picked it off?" Schiller asked.
"Why should I give you feathers?" Lucifer looked at Schiller and asked a very fatal question. Schiller turned his palm over and said: "...Isn't that a messaging device or something like that?"
"If it is a messaging device, why should I come directly here to find you?" Lucifer asked another soul question.
"Wait a minute, I have a question!" Constantine suddenly interrupted Lucifer and asked: "Where is your defense? Even bullets and artillery can't harm you, and you were actually picked off by a child.
A feather? He can actually hurt you?"
Constantine knew how strong Lucifer was, and the way he looked at Schiller suddenly changed, but Lucifer shook his head and said, "No, he didn't actually hurt me."
"The me you see now is not actually me, it's just a disguise of mine. You can understand that I became like this in order to make you think that I am your kind."
"Actually, I am everywhere." As he spoke, Lucifer suddenly disappeared, but his voice still echoed in the room. He said, "Just like this, I have lifted this disguise, but I can still talk to you.
, I still exist in this room, but I have become something that humans cannot observe."
After saying that, Lucifer appeared on the chair again, and he continued: "So, he pulled out my feathers. This move did not hurt me. I cannot be hurt."
"It can be understood that he destroyed part of my disguise and made my image of walking in the world less complete, but in fact, I did not lose any energy."
"Then why on earth could he pluck your feathers off?" Constantine asked.
Lucifer touched his chin and said: "I have been thinking about this issue, and the most reasonable explanation now is that human children seem to be able to see through and destroy my disguise with pure, undistracted thoughts."
"That is to say..." Constantine looked at Schiller with a somewhat complicated expression. Lucifer nodded and said:
"At that time, Schiller was pure, without any distractions, without any interests, and even without any reason at all... he just wanted to pluck one of my feathers."