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John Constantine's ability to distinguish between demons and angels from an early age caused him to be in endless trouble, and it is not surprising that John's upbringing path went astray. When he grew up www.biquge.info he devoted himself to the mystical business, wandering the boundaries between life and death as a warlock, wandering around investigating the mysterious events that happened in various places, and solving them was John's job.

Only after experiencing it yourself can you know whether the shoes fit or not, and the enviable ability is not necessarily very good, at least Mr. Konstantin was once troubled by this, and even wanted to solve the problem by suicide at one point. However, if the protagonist dies, the plot will not be able to proceed.

Later, John accidentally learned that there was an agreement between God and Satan that no one could directly intervene in the world, but could only indirectly induce people to choose heaven and hell, and the suicide was not allowed to go to heaven, so he began to use his natural superpowers to help eradicate the demons in the world, so as to pray for a ticket to heaven.

However, as far as the current situation is concerned, Mr. John's ticket is still far away, and John, who has dealt with a supernatural incident, walks to the door with a cigarette in his mouth, and after opening the door and entering, he finds himself in a strange place.

This neat and clean room is not comparable to his old antique room, those shimmering objects and books with an unknown atmosphere, John is very interested in his supernatural encounter, at least this place is cleaner than hell, not as ethereal as heaven.

The owner of the room was not there, and John was not polite, sat down to light a cigarette again, and then reached for the wine glass on the table, the wine used here for hospitality must not be any worse, he was ready to have a drink and get to know the place in detail.

But it was always unacceptable, and as John's hand touched the glass, his surroundings changed again, and he sat in his house and reached for the glass of water on the table. Picked up the water glass without a pause, "Stingy guy, look really tight!" "But what is it? A space that he couldn't even perceive, and which was discovered only after a few minutes of disappearance, in terms of time, caught John's interest.

On the other side, when Bavi returned, he saw the soot on the table and a series of mud footprints on the floor, but he didn't see anyone. "How?" Bavi asked Doudou, he needed to confirm the side, this feeling, the other party is a little tricky!

"That's right, the hand of death, I didn't expect to watch this person so closely, and I won't let go of chasing here." Doudou was sure that Bavi's judgment was correct.

"Then go over and have a look, can you locate it?" Bavi can't hold back, you must know that the appearance of such a spokesperson means that the world is in an unstable state, and the curiosity of wizards is not ordinary!

"Little thing, let's go now?"

"Let's go!"

When the door opens, it is not an imaginary street or a routine wilderness, but a white space. This is clearly not a normal human world, which means that someone is interfering with Bavi's travels.

"Come out, it's rude for the guests to hide when they arrive." Bavi was not polite, the shadow under his feet quickly rose to form a chair under his buttocks, and then in the blink of an eye, a set of coffee tables for guests was formed, "Do you sit down and talk or"

Footsteps came from behind, clicking, like coming out of the mud and walking on the ground. Why do you like to come from behind? More fearful? Anyway, Bavi didn't feel it, but he thought it was a little disgusting that this guy was hiding his head and tail.

Accompanied by a series of footprints, the image of a middle-aged uncle came to Bavi, dressed in a white suit, unexpectedly barefoot, with a layer of greasy black mud on his feet, aged in late middle age, close to old age, slightly loose skin, with striped tattoos on his neck, and faintly visible ornaments on his face, and endless sins in his red pupils that seemed to drag people to hell. At first glance, it's a bad old man who has nothing to do after retirement, the kind of white blood.

He smiled at Bavi very "friendly", the threat in it was very strong, and a mouthful of big yellow teeth was exposed, I hope he didn't breathe. Bavi knocked on the table, "You're the one who sent my guests away?" ”

"No, he's mine!" He grinned nervously, his voice reverberating as if several sets of vocal cords were emitting vocalizations at the same time.

"Yours? Well, whoever he is, anyway you snatched my guest away. "Bavi isn't going to dwell on this, this guy who broke the rules has to have an explanation.

"Damn it, wizards are so careful?"

"It's a matter of principle, you know? Principle! Bavi was a little surprised when he heard the other party say his identity, this guy actually knew wizards, and it seemed that he was still a little different from the little gods in the remote area.

"That's what they call me, Satan." Hearing that the other party began to talk about principles, Satan relaxed, and he was not afraid of unreasonable knocking on the door, but he was afraid of the people behind the people, as long as the other party was reasonable, there was still something to talk about.

"So what? Move out of your identity to intimidate me? Bavi's face was slowly covered with black ornaments, constantly circulating on the skin, revealing a bewitching beauty. Satan, the Fallen, the Outcast, the source of sin.

"No, I'm making a bet, a bet on the world, and this person is the big chip. I am willing to compensate for the losses caused to you, we don't need to do it, and what can be solved at the negotiating table does not need to be resolved on the battlefield. The other party's attitude suddenly softened.

"A deal with the devil? No, you're treacherous, I don't like trouble, and I've never heard of the devil making amends. I'll pick up my stuff myself. "Bavi doesn't want to get involved with this group of troublemakers, the racial talent with a trap aura, the devil's reputation in the multi-plane is not very good, and this group of guys will always make trouble for you in unexpected places.

"This violates the rules of the game, you will upset the balance, there will be too many unknowns!" It was clear that he didn't like Bavi getting involved, wizards were random creatures, and having been in contact with wizards, he knew that once he got this group of rational people involved, things would go bad.

"It's back to square one, and when the topic of this kind of Luo Circle is not over, come up with a specific plan." Bavi doesn't care so much, in short, his business rules are inviolable.

"Okay, okay." Satan, who has dealt with wizards, knows the urine nature of this group of people, "I know that this is the case, this world is open to you, you have a certain authority to carry out activities, as long as it is not too excessive, there is no problem, of course I am completely fine." Also, I hope you follow the wizarding code, which is an important gamble. ”

Wizards always like to peep in the dark or mingle in the crowd to observe, their focus is not in conflict with their own, and they are not interested in who rules the world, so it is not necessarily a bad thing to sneak in with a wizard, as long as it does not provoke them. As for what the wizard wants to do here, he doesn't care, some people naturally worry about this. Satan grinned at this, as if he had foreseen something interesting, and to be honest, sometimes these wizards did more than he did.

"Where's the chip?" Bavi wasn't satisfied.

secretly scolded a stubborn dead brain, "You can contact without affecting the gambling game, aren't you the most obedient to the rules?" "Speaking of which, there is a bit of anger here, and he is also a heinous big boss, and he has made an exception like this, what else do you want?

"Wouldn't it be over sooner rather than later." Bavi withdrew his desk and chair, turned around and left.

Waiting for Bavi to leave, Satan left, thinking about the last words of Baviliu, sneered, it would have been a long time since then, and that bastard knew about this gamble, maybe he would have taken the wizard's hand and got out.

"It feels good to pull the tiger skin to make a big flag, thank you to the wizards for being alone, and thank you for the wizard's internal information confidentiality system." Bavi believed that if he knew that he was just an exile, he might have to be counted at any time, and that the roles of hunter and prey were not fixed forever.

"Let's see what they're up to, always betting on the domination of the world, these high-ranking guys always like to decide the fate of mortals, but they don't know that ants in their eyes can bite." Doudou cares if he can add another resident world, and the only two worlds are still a little monotonous. To be continued.

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