In the early days, perhaps in ancient times, or perhaps before ancient times, the first power that Western humans had mastered seemed to start from external objects.
Blood, objects in nature contaminated with special auras, special languages, etc. As media to contact the extraordinary power existing in nature, they are gradually discovered and applied.
Lucifer bit his finger and wrote it on Uncle Em's body with blood. It was an ancient Hebrew character, and it also belonged to the mysterious category in the ancient Hebrew writing system.
But there is no doubt that this is a system beyond her own power. Even ordinary people can apply it if they have enough media and know how to operate it.
Of course, such a crude application of ancient extraordinary power would not be effective enough to go anywhere.
But for Lucifer's current state, this was an opportunity to prevent her from completely losing and having no chance of a comeback. Although, she had never thought about making a comeback.
"Hey...it seems that my blood still contains the original power."
Lucifer frowned as she watched the bloody spell written on Uncle Am's body begin to glow under her operation.
From this, she can deduce some of the mysteries of her current loss of power. Perhaps she just cut off the communication with her original power, like a blocked road.
Of course, she did not think that this blocked road would be easily opened.
In this way, since the power contained in the blood is still there, then there are more types of operations she can perform... Lucifer thought for a moment and then came up with a new idea.
"su-duo-ta...a-war...ga-qi-xi...ku-o...weng..."
Her lips moved, uttering strange syllables one after another... This was using her blood as a medium, an ancient summoning magic that could be summoned from hell to provide a way to drive the familiar.
Lucifer did not dare to summon a familiar that was too powerful, otherwise the ship would capsize at any time in her current state.
The bloody spell on Uncle Eminem's chest began to become vivid, and the strange words began to twist, and then penetrated into Uncle Eminem's body. His entire body was drying up rapidly at this time, and all organic matter was here
When it begins to transform into the source of power for this magic.
After his entire body melted away, only a ball of red material remained on the ground. They gathered together and eventually turned into a red ball of light like a red egg of light!
Click!
The eggshell suddenly became tired, and a small thing emerged from the bare egg, finally resting on Lucifer's shoulder.
Blood red, with a body like a flame, it has no completely fixed form, no arms or legs, but it is a familiar that can grow continuously by sucking blood, named: Blood Elf.
A familiar like blood elf is probably the most suitable for Lucifer. She can feed this blood elf with her own blood, and finally train the blood elf to a very high level, so as to create a creature of her own.
Of course, this may take an extremely long time.
This blood elf might not be able to absorb even a milligram of her blood now.
After the blood elves were summoned, the frantic black-and-white tamarins all around instinctively sensed the danger and grinned at Lucifer.
Lucifer snorted coldly and glanced at these black-and-white tamarins. The blood elf on his shoulder felt the will of his master, and flew out to suck the blood of these black-and-white tamarins.
But in an instant, the blood of dozens of black and white tamarins were swallowed up. When the blood elves answered Lucifer's side again, their bodies had already grown some. The growth rate of the newborn blood elves was not bad.
at this time.
"Uncle Eminem? Are you there? Uncle Eminem...Lucy...Uncle Eminem..."
It was Sharti's voice. She might have heard something, so she headed here to search. Lucifer patted the blood elf next to him, and suddenly had a new idea.
To cultivate blood elves, it is best to feed them high-quality blood, such as virgin blood, from the early stages.
There is no doubt that Sharti is an ideal blood sacrifice.
As for the old nun in the monastery, her quality seems to be good. Although she is old, she has always maintained her purity. More importantly, Mother Teresa still possesses the seeds of holy power.
After thinking carefully for a while, a strange smile appeared on Lucifer's face.
She lost her power and was imprisoned as a child...but she was still the arrogant master and the queen who ruled the hell. She had no intention of accepting the consequences.
"Stop shouting, I'm here, come here." Lucifer suddenly shouted loudly in the direction of Charlotte.
Not long after, Charti trotted over. When she saw Lucifer, who was unharmed, Charti was very happy. She carefully observed Lucifer's body, as if she was afraid that she was injured.
"I'm fine, and I'm pretty good so far." Lucifer patted Sharti's palm away.
The blood elf was now attached to her body, turning into a blood-red flame mark on the skin on her back.
"By the way, have you seen Uncle Eminem? Lucy?" Charlotte asked at this time.
"No..." Lucifer subconsciously wanted to say no, but as soon as he uttered a word, he started to have a splitting headache again and broke out in cold sweat.
"I saw it." Lucifer looked at Sharti and said with great sincerity: "He was killed by me. I used his soul and body as materials to make a familiar."
"Oh~" Charti nodded, then took Lucifer's hand: "Uncle Amu should be fine, maybe we go back to the camp first. If we go further, I'm afraid I will get lost too.
.”
"I said, I killed him."
"Oh..." Sharti nodded: "Are you hungry?"
"...Let's go back to the camp."
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"By the way, Lucy..."
"My name is Lucifer."
"By the way, Lucifer, where do you live?"
"hell."
"What a poor child...it is indeed like hell to be treated like this." Charti looked at the collar and chain on Lucifer, as well as her weak appearance when she appeared.
"..."
"After people outside clear the road, I will take you to the police station right away. They can help you! Child abuse is a very serious crime!" Sharti was indignant.
Lucifer looked at the stars and said, "The police can't help me."
"Could it be...could it be that the person who tortured you has a good background?" Sharti frowned.
"No one in heaven or on earth, including the God you believe in, would choose to go against it if they could."
Charti nodded: "Well... I think I can begin to understand what you mean. Although the description is a bit weird, it should be a big deal."
She recalled the inappropriate-sized red skirt she was wearing when she picked it up. She didn't know why she wore it like this, but looking at the skirt, it seemed to be a very high-end product.
In the words of Uncle Eminem, this is a child with a very rich imagination. Perhaps, after suffering a lot of cruel treatment in daily life, hiding in the world of fantasy can be the safe haven for her soul, right?
Thinking of this, Charti's pity for Lucifer increased a little more, and she had a vague idea in her heart.
"Lucifer, do you have any relatives who can help you?"
Lucifer looked at the sky and sneered: "Fellow? You probably want me to die."
She stood quietly, looking at the stars, with a complicated expression, but Charti suddenly hugged her tightly from behind and whispered: "Don't be afraid, you won't have nowhere to go. Sister Delan and I will take care of you. You
Why not stay in the monastery for now?"
"Okay." Lucifer nodded, "I don't want to stay here anymore. Can you take me back to the monastery now?"
"This... let's wait for Uncle Ammu to come back in the camp and then tell him." Sharti considered.
Lucifer said: "Can't you just leave a note explaining it? Anyway, don't you think he is fine?"
"But... okay." Sharti nodded: "Then let's go back to the monastery first."
I always feel that it is easy to be led by this little guy.
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Walking through less crowded or complicated alleys, the man wearing a black hooded sweatshirt soon came to an alley filled with various graffiti.
Batman Alley is a very famous local tourist attraction. Of course, this mysterious man cannot come here as a tourist.
After twisting and turning, he soon came to the back of a tavern.
The man quickly knocked on the back door a few times with a certain rhythm before someone opened the door to answer.
After the man entered the door, he opened his jumpsuit and hat and saw that there were many guys in the room... all of them were members of the 'LK Brotherhood'.
"Where's the boss?" he asked.
"The boss is upstairs talking to someone about something."
"who?"
The companion shook his head: "I don't know, she's a woman, her body is quite hot, but she looks like a white-collar worker, I really want to have sex with her!"
The man nodded and said calmly: "Then I'll go up later. Today's goods have been scattered, I'm going to take a rest first."
The companion made an OK gesture, then turned on the stereo in the room, and a burst of loud singing sounded. Many guys in the room began to put some white powder in spoons, then heated it with lighters and smoked it.
Within a few minutes, this place was like a demon field, confusing and exciting.
…
At the same time, it seemed much quieter upstairs... but it also seemed much more dangerous. For the two men who were tied with plastic straps, death might be waiting for them.
In fact, before they were tied to the ground, they had been beaten so hard that they could barely see their original appearance. Now they fell to the ground, their internal organs had probably been beaten to pieces, and their consciousness was very confused.
This is an office-type place. A man in his thirties is sitting on the executive chair, playing with the tip of a knife in his hand.
This person is the newly appointed boss of the 'LK Brotherhood', named Vita. Opposite him is a blond woman wearing a black skirt.
At this time, Vita nailed the knife in her hand directly to the table, and then stared at the blonde woman, "Miss Kesni, it seems that if you continue to ask, you won't be able to find out. It's a waste of time. Let's talk about something else."
Let’s do it.”
The blond woman named Kesni nodded, and Vita waved happily, and the men in the room quickly walked out with the two men who had been beaten to serious injuries.
When Vita and Kesni were left in the room, Vita got up and went to the wine cabinet next to him to get two cups and a bottle of sugar cane wine.
"These two people were Bucky's confidants when he was still in power, and they are still quite loyal to this day." Ignoring Vita's actions, Kesini said to herself: "Once Bucky comes back and wants to regain control of his power, he must
I will look for them both. You should be more careful. Mr. Saint-Fran does not want his plan to have any impact."
"Mr. St. Franc..." Vita drank wine, "Mr. St. Franc? Actually, I don't understand why Doflamingo insists on changing his name to such a name?"
"This is none of your business, you just need to do what Mr. St. Franc ordered you to do." Kesni said calmly.
Vita sat directly on the table at this time, looking like a ruffian. He lifted Kesni's chin and smiled: "Instructions? Did you use the wrong word? Doflamingo and I are at most cooperative.
"Relationship, he is not my old master. Now, I am LK's boss."
Kesini sneered disdainfully: "Really? Bucky hasn't been confirmed dead for a day. Can your position as the boss really be strengthened? The most you can influence is the young people in the LK group. Those old people can't
Just listen to what you say, if there is no support from Mr. St. Franc..."
Vita shrugged, as if he didn't care much, and said calmly: "Bucky is just a has-been boss. During the years he spent in jail, eating, drinking and having fun, he has long lost his original ambitions. Even without Dolfrond
Brother Ming, sooner or later this brotherhood will belong to me."
Kesini didn't seem to intend to continue talking to Vita, but stood up directly. She took out a box from her bag, "There are three kilograms here, you should scatter all the goods as soon as possible."
With that said, Kesini picked up her handbag and planned to turn around and leave.
"Wait a minute!" At this time, Vita grabbed Kesni's arm, pulled her back, and said coldly: "At first, Doflamingo asked me to give him bulk goods, saying that this was a condition for helping me. Originally, Doflamingo asked me to give him bulk goods.
It’s nothing, it’s just mutual benefit for everyone. But is the medicinal properties of this thing a bit too much? And to make money from selling it, he doesn’t even ask for a penny. What does this mean?”
"It's not interesting. Mr. St. Franc is just giving you money. Aren't you happy with it?" Kesni frowned: "Besides, please let go of your hand."
"Why are you leaving so soon?" Vita suddenly pulled her hard, then pressed Kesni on the table, and said with a strange smile: "Since I make money from you, I might as well give it to you as well.
I promise that I will help him get rid of these goods soon."
As he spoke, Vita stretched out his fingers, caressed Kesni's cheek, and said, "Isn't it really a waste for an uncle like Doflamingo to have a woman of your level by his side?"
His fingers slid all the way down Kesni's cheek, touched her neck, and then quickly moved towards her collarbone.
Kesni showed no expression, and even made a gesture of sighing in disgust. At the same time, she bent her knees and pressed against Vita's lower abdomen mercilessly.
This sudden movement caused Vita to scream in pain. But Kesni showed a strength that had nothing to do with a weak woman, and in turn pushed Vita onto the table. She
He reached out and pulled out the knife that Vita had nailed to the table, and then nailed it down his neck again.
All this happened in a flash of lightning, but the blade had already cut the skin of his neck, and Vita couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.
He struggled hard for a few times, but found that this woman was much stronger than the average man and he couldn't get away.
"It's Mr. St. Franc. I don't want you to call me by the wrong name next time. Do you understand?"
Vita suddenly shuddered when he looked at this hot-looking woman... This woman's indifference made him feel like he was seeing ice.
"good……"
Kesini then pulled out the knife, and then swung it toward the side wall. Weta looked over subconsciously, and the knife hit the red heart of the dart target hanging on the wall.
He spat.
Kesini adjusted her collar, "Remember the bulk items."
It wasn't until Kesni walked out of the office that Vita touched his neck with trembling hands, and then quickly drank all the wine in the cup, and there was no blood left.
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After leaving the tavern, Kesini walked alone in an alley full of graffiti. She looked around, then took out her phone and started making a call.
"The second batch of goods has been delivered to Vita."
There was a strange laughter on the phone, and then San Fran's voice said: "I know you can do it well. After that, we will find some small groups in Rio to help us with the same bulk goods...
Okay, come back to me quickly. I'm going to the city hall tonight to talk to them about sponsoring them to renovate the municipal theater. You are my secretary, so naturally you will be there, beautiful Miss Cosney."
"Understood." Kesini nodded, but said in confusion: "Actually, I don't understand. If you want to support public utilities, there should be many better choices. Why would you choose to renovate the theater?"
Another burst of strange laughter came, and Saint Fran suddenly said: "If I said that there might be a nuclear bomb hidden in the theater, would you believe it?"
Of course...don't believe it.
Kesni quickly disappeared into the graffiti alley. After she walked out, Boss Luo slowly walked out of the nearby alley and walked towards Vita's tavern.
Went in.
The surging sound continued, and no one noticed that an uninvited guest had arrived. Boss Luo climbed the stairs with his hands behind his back, and finally came to the door of Weta's office.
Opening and closing doors.
Vita, who was drinking alone, looked at the door in confusion and frowned. Because he noticed the opening and closing of the door and felt that things were abnormal and unreasonable, Vita's sight
, a blurry figure suddenly appeared, and gradually became clearer.
Vita rubbed his eyes subconsciously. It was equivalent to someone suddenly appearing in front of him silently, but he didn't know how this guy came close.
"Who are you?" Vita suddenly became alert.
Luo Qiu just snapped his fingers, and Vita lay down on the table and fell asleep directly.
There was also a box left by Ke Sini on the table. Luo Qiu picked up the box and opened it, looking at the contents inside which were small white crystals that looked like coarse salt.
Luo Qiu used his fingers to draw out some. After thinking for a moment, he suddenly put these tiny white crystals into his mouth.
He then closed his eyes.
The brain seemed to be stimulated by something, and many ideas emerged from the consciousness in an instant. However, in just an instant, many fantasies and impulses disappeared without a trace.
Luo Qiu opened his eyes. The world was still as silent as a black and white silent movie...but there was a glimmer of light in his eyes.
