Skill Card: Gate of Hell (Don't get me wrong, just open the door)
Skill card: Soul control (used to deal with ordinary people in every way)
He was a little disappointed not to draw the character card, but overall he was quite satisfied. The skill card of the "Gate of Hell" made Russell subconsciously think of the "Gate of Heaven" I used before.
Midnight suit, top hat, scarf and cigar are a black man with a big shot. Since he is a black man, big gold chains are indispensable, so there are a lot of precious metal hanging on his body at midnight.
John Constantine, I haven't seen you for a while, are there any holy things to be sold?
As soon as they met, midnight became sarcastic. His relationship with Constantine was very complicated, sometimes an enemy and sometimes an ally, depending on interests.
No, I've long stopped doing that job.
It's Ah, that will make you live a short life!
Midnight talk was filled with a lot of gunpowder, because some time ago, Constantine sold fake holy tools here and cheated him into a big deal.
Perhaps it was because he saw that Constantine was not long and his soul was still being remembered by a big boss. He felt secretly happy at midnight, and he was too lazy to pursue the previous fake incident after a few sarcastic words.
John, you know the rules here, you shouldn't bring ordinary people in.Midnight's eyes swept over Angela and suddenly became dissatisfied, but soon, this dissatisfaction was thrown away, and he began to look at Russell up and down.
Midnight, this is Russell, my good friend.Constantine introduced, and after saying that, he added: He is an angel!
Which angel?
The purest kind.
hehe!
Midnight smiled unidentifiably. As a neutral, he didn't want to participate in an incident that seemed very troublesome. He just nodded to Russell and continued to say to Constantine: What are you doing in the bar? I would like to advise you, although I am a neutral bar here, there are many people who want your life.If you don’t want to die, get out quickly. After a while, there will be more customers.
It's okay, you will protect me.
You're thinking too much!
Seeing that Midnight was cold and the two had no friendship, Constantine stopped talking nonsense and said bluntly: I want to borrow your collection to use it, don't worry, just be in the bar, not take it away.
Which one?
Electric chairs for Star Prison.
The electric chair from the Star, one of Midnight's favorite collections, took a lot of money to get it from the New York State Prison.
Star Prison was one of the three earliest prisons to be executed by the US imperialists using electric chairs. Since 1890, more than 200 prisoners have ended their lives on this elevator. It is similar to sacrificing to obtain superpowers and is a very rare psychic prop.
By the way, the reason why the US imperial prison uses a new product such as electric chairs is because of the friendly sponsorship of a capitalist named Edison.
The purpose is to make people fear AC power through the lethality of the Declaration Electric Chair and instead buy his own DC equipment.
To add, the electric chair was not invented by Edison, but by his assistant using alternating current!
Criminals: …
John, I don't care what you want that chair to do, but you know my principles and I won't lend it to you.In fact, I went through a lot of hardships to get that chair so that people like you won’t mess around.Midnight refused without hesitation.
I was attacked by the devil!
It's normal. If you don't get attacked by the devil for more than three days, that's a strange thing.
The devil's real goal is not me, but her...
Constantine slapped the table in front of Midnight, pointed at Angela, and shouted: They had killed her sister, and then she was. This is very abnormal. What are they planning? This is a war!
Midnight rolled his eyes and said seriously: I said, I don’t care what you want that chair to do, I am only responsible for neutrality.As for the war you are talking about... let me tell you this, pick ten people out of the bar, and no one is willing to believe your nonsense.
It seems that this is really the case!
Too true, Constantine couldn't find a reason to refute. He grinned, took a deep breath and continued: I have evidence, the devil who attacked me was Bardasha. As long as I can find him, I can prove it to you that he is planning a war to invade the world.
Hell invades the world?
Satan is crazy?
He rubbed his temples at midnight. He was more inclined to Constantine than Satan's brainlessness: John, if you have nothing else, leave quickly.
He started to drive people out at midnight, for fear that the unlucky man Constantine would die in his bar, not because he was afraid that he would be intoxicated, but because Constantine's lilac soul would attract Satan.
A small business cannot withstand the toss!
At midnight, you are really neutral. Tell me the truth, are you turning to the devil?
Regarding this, I can testify for Midnight. He is impartial and fair. We tried to win him over several times, but we never succeeded.
At this moment, the office door was pushed open, and a middle-aged man in a suit and a combed hair walked in with a wine glass.
He is elegant and has a kind smile, and gives people a very good first impression, like a gentleman and nobleman in the upper class.
Unfortunately, his eyes were not. There was a strange red blood light, and a wisp of unique sulfur smell from hell emitted out of his pores. He was a standard devil.
Bardasha!?
Constantine was very happy. He asked Midnight to borrow an electric chair in order to use the superpowers of the electric chair to find Bardasha. Now the target appears on his own initiative, saving him from the trouble of turning against Midnight.
Good man!
What's wrong? The famous Constantine, do you have any advice for me?
Bardasha drank the red wine as sticky as blood in the glass and said with a smile: Let me guess, because I know that my life is coming soon. I want to help with me, and I will have a better life next?
Before Constantine said anything, Bardasha put down his wine glass and continued: Give up, your life will be very exciting in the future, especially your friends, who will go crazy if you think about it.
Bardasha took the initiative to appear, not because he was hit by Constantine's brainless aura, but because he had to do it.
He was afraid that Constantine would convince Midnight to get the chair with superpowers and see through the truth behind the plot.
Bardasha is the executor of the plan, not the resolver. To put it bluntly, he is a coolie. If the plan is revealed before it is successful, he will die miserably.
Since Constantine used the electric chair to find him, he simply showed up and asked him to skip the step of using the electric chair directly.
Don't interrupt, you are a bastard, you have framed me several times when you sneak attacks. Today I will settle the accounts with you.Constantine grinned, spitting out the cigarette from her mouth and taking out the golden finger condom from her top pocket.
Finger condoms are weapons made in recent years. They are very favored by Constantine in hand-to-hand combat. Although they look at the new era, the source of gold is very particular. During the Crusades, they were blessed by a certain archbishop.
Bang!
Midnight slapped the wine glass on the table and said angrily: John Constantine, you know the rules here, be smarter, otherwise I don't mind throwing you out.
Hohoho...
Bardasha smiled and looked at Constantine: I also want to settle the accounts with you, but the time and place are not allowed. Otherwise, I will leave you an address. If you have the courage, you can come to me at any time.
As he said that, he took out the business card box from his suit pocket, took out one and handed it over.
At this moment, a hand stretched out from the side, cut off the business card halfway, and put it in front of him and started to look at it.
It's Russell!
Sizzling
A little holy light touched the business card, and instantly ignited thick black smoke, and the entire business card was burned to ashes.
Hey, midnight, you see, that bastard attacks me.Constantine's eyes lit up and she pointed at Bardasha and cursed.
The business card is subjected to cursive magic. If you contact it rashly, your entire arm will be corroded into rotten flesh, and there are even more people who are cursed into low-level monsters such as carrion eaters.
Midnight frowned slightly, and his eyes looked at Bardasha, and he also became dissatisfied. He pointed directly at the door: Everyone will go out for me, and tonight, the bar will refuse to open it to you.
At midnight, I want to talk to you...
Russell grabbed Bardasha's neck and interrupted his voice. The holy light invaded it little by little, and said to his hideous face: The bar owner has driven people away, don't make it difficult for him to do, let's go out to talk.
As he said that, he waved his hands to Midnight and dragged Bardasha out of the office door.
A bunch of lunatics!
Looking at the backs of several people leaving, he shook his head repeatedly at midnight, and blacklisted several people, permanently refusing to receive.
……
On the back street of the bar, Constantine waved his hand to perform magic, driving away the idle people around him and letting passers-by subconsciously stay away from here.
Russell stuck Bardasha's neck and lifted it in the air. Because of the invasion of the power of the holy light, the latter's entire head took off the human disguise and turned into a skeleton wrapped in miserable green skin, which was very terrifying.
Devil, do you want to go to heaven?
Bardasha didn't say anything, raised his hand to break Russell. After touching it, he screamed silently by the holy light.
Russell, if you pinch it like this, he can't speak.Constantine couldn't stand it anymore.
What a LOW devil, he is like a human!
Russell smiled apologetically and first applied three heavy punches between Bardasha's chest and abdomen before letting go and throwing him at the corner.
Who are you?
Bardasha coughed twice, his black eyes glowed red, and he climbed up from the ground.
It doesn’t matter who I am, the key is who you are working for. Tell me, I’ll send you to hell.
It depends on whether you have the ability!
Bardasha sneered repeatedly. After a strange roar, the pungent smell of sulfur filled the air, and the surrounding scenery changed rapidly, turning into a mottled town twisted in the high temperature.
Dozens of hideous and ugly monsters surrounded him, and Bardasha said with great murderous intention: That woman cannot die, the rest... Constantine can keep a breath.
Just say killing me directly... Russell grinned, very kind.
Skill card: Soul control (used to deal with ordinary people in every way)
He was a little disappointed not to draw the character card, but overall he was quite satisfied. The skill card of the "Gate of Hell" made Russell subconsciously think of the "Gate of Heaven" I used before.
Midnight suit, top hat, scarf and cigar are a black man with a big shot. Since he is a black man, big gold chains are indispensable, so there are a lot of precious metal hanging on his body at midnight.
John Constantine, I haven't seen you for a while, are there any holy things to be sold?
As soon as they met, midnight became sarcastic. His relationship with Constantine was very complicated, sometimes an enemy and sometimes an ally, depending on interests.
No, I've long stopped doing that job.
It's Ah, that will make you live a short life!
Midnight talk was filled with a lot of gunpowder, because some time ago, Constantine sold fake holy tools here and cheated him into a big deal.
Perhaps it was because he saw that Constantine was not long and his soul was still being remembered by a big boss. He felt secretly happy at midnight, and he was too lazy to pursue the previous fake incident after a few sarcastic words.
John, you know the rules here, you shouldn't bring ordinary people in.Midnight's eyes swept over Angela and suddenly became dissatisfied, but soon, this dissatisfaction was thrown away, and he began to look at Russell up and down.
Midnight, this is Russell, my good friend.Constantine introduced, and after saying that, he added: He is an angel!
Which angel?
The purest kind.
hehe!
Midnight smiled unidentifiably. As a neutral, he didn't want to participate in an incident that seemed very troublesome. He just nodded to Russell and continued to say to Constantine: What are you doing in the bar? I would like to advise you, although I am a neutral bar here, there are many people who want your life.If you don’t want to die, get out quickly. After a while, there will be more customers.
It's okay, you will protect me.
You're thinking too much!
Seeing that Midnight was cold and the two had no friendship, Constantine stopped talking nonsense and said bluntly: I want to borrow your collection to use it, don't worry, just be in the bar, not take it away.
Which one?
Electric chairs for Star Prison.
The electric chair from the Star, one of Midnight's favorite collections, took a lot of money to get it from the New York State Prison.
Star Prison was one of the three earliest prisons to be executed by the US imperialists using electric chairs. Since 1890, more than 200 prisoners have ended their lives on this elevator. It is similar to sacrificing to obtain superpowers and is a very rare psychic prop.
By the way, the reason why the US imperial prison uses a new product such as electric chairs is because of the friendly sponsorship of a capitalist named Edison.
The purpose is to make people fear AC power through the lethality of the Declaration Electric Chair and instead buy his own DC equipment.
To add, the electric chair was not invented by Edison, but by his assistant using alternating current!
Criminals: …
John, I don't care what you want that chair to do, but you know my principles and I won't lend it to you.In fact, I went through a lot of hardships to get that chair so that people like you won’t mess around.Midnight refused without hesitation.
I was attacked by the devil!
It's normal. If you don't get attacked by the devil for more than three days, that's a strange thing.
The devil's real goal is not me, but her...
Constantine slapped the table in front of Midnight, pointed at Angela, and shouted: They had killed her sister, and then she was. This is very abnormal. What are they planning? This is a war!
Midnight rolled his eyes and said seriously: I said, I don’t care what you want that chair to do, I am only responsible for neutrality.As for the war you are talking about... let me tell you this, pick ten people out of the bar, and no one is willing to believe your nonsense.
It seems that this is really the case!
Too true, Constantine couldn't find a reason to refute. He grinned, took a deep breath and continued: I have evidence, the devil who attacked me was Bardasha. As long as I can find him, I can prove it to you that he is planning a war to invade the world.
Hell invades the world?
Satan is crazy?
He rubbed his temples at midnight. He was more inclined to Constantine than Satan's brainlessness: John, if you have nothing else, leave quickly.
He started to drive people out at midnight, for fear that the unlucky man Constantine would die in his bar, not because he was afraid that he would be intoxicated, but because Constantine's lilac soul would attract Satan.
A small business cannot withstand the toss!
At midnight, you are really neutral. Tell me the truth, are you turning to the devil?
Regarding this, I can testify for Midnight. He is impartial and fair. We tried to win him over several times, but we never succeeded.
At this moment, the office door was pushed open, and a middle-aged man in a suit and a combed hair walked in with a wine glass.
He is elegant and has a kind smile, and gives people a very good first impression, like a gentleman and nobleman in the upper class.
Unfortunately, his eyes were not. There was a strange red blood light, and a wisp of unique sulfur smell from hell emitted out of his pores. He was a standard devil.
Bardasha!?
Constantine was very happy. He asked Midnight to borrow an electric chair in order to use the superpowers of the electric chair to find Bardasha. Now the target appears on his own initiative, saving him from the trouble of turning against Midnight.
Good man!
What's wrong? The famous Constantine, do you have any advice for me?
Bardasha drank the red wine as sticky as blood in the glass and said with a smile: Let me guess, because I know that my life is coming soon. I want to help with me, and I will have a better life next?
Before Constantine said anything, Bardasha put down his wine glass and continued: Give up, your life will be very exciting in the future, especially your friends, who will go crazy if you think about it.
Bardasha took the initiative to appear, not because he was hit by Constantine's brainless aura, but because he had to do it.
He was afraid that Constantine would convince Midnight to get the chair with superpowers and see through the truth behind the plot.
Bardasha is the executor of the plan, not the resolver. To put it bluntly, he is a coolie. If the plan is revealed before it is successful, he will die miserably.
Since Constantine used the electric chair to find him, he simply showed up and asked him to skip the step of using the electric chair directly.
Don't interrupt, you are a bastard, you have framed me several times when you sneak attacks. Today I will settle the accounts with you.Constantine grinned, spitting out the cigarette from her mouth and taking out the golden finger condom from her top pocket.
Finger condoms are weapons made in recent years. They are very favored by Constantine in hand-to-hand combat. Although they look at the new era, the source of gold is very particular. During the Crusades, they were blessed by a certain archbishop.
Bang!
Midnight slapped the wine glass on the table and said angrily: John Constantine, you know the rules here, be smarter, otherwise I don't mind throwing you out.
Hohoho...
Bardasha smiled and looked at Constantine: I also want to settle the accounts with you, but the time and place are not allowed. Otherwise, I will leave you an address. If you have the courage, you can come to me at any time.
As he said that, he took out the business card box from his suit pocket, took out one and handed it over.
At this moment, a hand stretched out from the side, cut off the business card halfway, and put it in front of him and started to look at it.
It's Russell!
Sizzling
A little holy light touched the business card, and instantly ignited thick black smoke, and the entire business card was burned to ashes.
Hey, midnight, you see, that bastard attacks me.Constantine's eyes lit up and she pointed at Bardasha and cursed.
The business card is subjected to cursive magic. If you contact it rashly, your entire arm will be corroded into rotten flesh, and there are even more people who are cursed into low-level monsters such as carrion eaters.
Midnight frowned slightly, and his eyes looked at Bardasha, and he also became dissatisfied. He pointed directly at the door: Everyone will go out for me, and tonight, the bar will refuse to open it to you.
At midnight, I want to talk to you...
Russell grabbed Bardasha's neck and interrupted his voice. The holy light invaded it little by little, and said to his hideous face: The bar owner has driven people away, don't make it difficult for him to do, let's go out to talk.
As he said that, he waved his hands to Midnight and dragged Bardasha out of the office door.
A bunch of lunatics!
Looking at the backs of several people leaving, he shook his head repeatedly at midnight, and blacklisted several people, permanently refusing to receive.
……
On the back street of the bar, Constantine waved his hand to perform magic, driving away the idle people around him and letting passers-by subconsciously stay away from here.
Russell stuck Bardasha's neck and lifted it in the air. Because of the invasion of the power of the holy light, the latter's entire head took off the human disguise and turned into a skeleton wrapped in miserable green skin, which was very terrifying.
Devil, do you want to go to heaven?
Bardasha didn't say anything, raised his hand to break Russell. After touching it, he screamed silently by the holy light.
Russell, if you pinch it like this, he can't speak.Constantine couldn't stand it anymore.
What a LOW devil, he is like a human!
Russell smiled apologetically and first applied three heavy punches between Bardasha's chest and abdomen before letting go and throwing him at the corner.
Who are you?
Bardasha coughed twice, his black eyes glowed red, and he climbed up from the ground.
It doesn’t matter who I am, the key is who you are working for. Tell me, I’ll send you to hell.
It depends on whether you have the ability!
Bardasha sneered repeatedly. After a strange roar, the pungent smell of sulfur filled the air, and the surrounding scenery changed rapidly, turning into a mottled town twisted in the high temperature.
Dozens of hideous and ugly monsters surrounded him, and Bardasha said with great murderous intention: That woman cannot die, the rest... Constantine can keep a breath.
Just say killing me directly... Russell grinned, very kind.
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