witcher in marvel

Chapter 18 Preparing for the Lottery Draw
"The situation is worse than I expected... well, it's worse."

Looking at the dilapidated shop, Bai Jinglan's expression was very calm.

The original elegant street shop now seems to have been stepped on by a bison, and the door seems to have been shot, leaving a few irregular bullet holes, most of the glass inside and outside was broken, and the solid wood table he used for fortune-telling was broken Legs, and his homemade reclining chairs were all slats.

Fortunately, the goods in the counter are basically well preserved.

The so-called "commodities" he sells here are all things related to occultism, including crosses, bibles, and silverware that are common in the West, as well as Buddhist jade statues, conch shells, and rosary beads, and Taoist sanqing bells, rulers, and seals. etc.

These things are all made by Bai Jinglan when he was practicing the way of talismans. No matter what sect it is, he has carved talismans similar to exorcism talismans in it, so that these small things that are not of good material have A certain amount of mana, otherwise it would probably have to be smashed by those troublemakers.

In other words, Bai Jinglan bought insurance for the small shop, and it didn't cost much to rebuild it once, but...MMP, after evading the angry fanatics, was harmed by a gang of gangsters, how could this be tolerated?

Seeing his "calm and calm" appearance, the honest Nolan was even more embarrassed and flustered.

He cleared his throat and said, "Mr. White, we have united with the entire New York police to clean up all the properties of the Southern Front. The guys who smashed up your shop have also been caught, and we will definitely give you an explanation."

Bai Jinglan smiled and said meaningfully: "I look forward to it."

In this country where capital is rampant, people with money can do whatever they want. The "Southern Front" is very rich, and there are big people standing behind it. Otherwise, how dare they confront the police so blatantly?

With the crazy actions of those lunatics, the police can add to the "Southern Front", but it is basically impossible to uproot them.

Nolan obviously understood this truth, and rubbed his forehead with some guilt, pointing to the messy shop: "Uh...do you need my help? It's not an easy thing to clean up here."

"no need."

Bai Jinglan looked around at the pile of tatters, and curled her lips, "It's so ruined, it must be redecorated, tidy up and other work, just leave it to the decoration team... Oh, you can help me clean up these sales items .”

He took out a box from under the dilapidated counter, and stuffed the small ritual vessel buried under the broken glass into it.

Seeing this, Nolan also leaned over to help, and was shocked.

He was holding a silver cross, with a look of surprise on his face: "Man, is this cross blessed by St. Peter? You actually priced it at 20 dollars? Oh, and this, this...wow, none of them are priced at [-] dollars Less than a dollar."

Bai Jinglan smiled and said: "These things have not been blessed by St. Peter, but they have all been blessed by me, and they have a very good ability to exorcise evil spirits. One day you meet the devil in hell, maybe it can save your life Oh, would you consider buying one?"

Nolan's mouth twitched: "Dude, I'm just a little policeman. My annual salary is only 4 dollars, but I can't afford these treasures of yours. You should find those rich people to trick you!"

Bai Jinglan smiled and didn't say much.

Packing the few artifacts in the box, he bid farewell to Nolan and drove Brunhilde home.

Bai Jinglan's residence is also in Brooklyn, in Bensenhe, known as "Little Italy".

Bensenhe can be regarded as one of the busiest neighborhoods in Brooklyn. 86th Street, which runs from east to west, is between 18th and 23rd Avenues, separated by five small streets named after the bay. Just as lively.

One-third of the residents of Bensenhe are Italians, but the whole area is multi-ethnic and freely managed, and exotic flavors can be found everywhere, such as small supermarkets, restaurants, and Hong Kong-style cakes and tea restaurants similar to Huaguo. The scale is naturally far smaller than Chinatown, but it also brings great convenience to the nearby Chinese. Bai Jinglan's new home is on the edge of this area, and it is a fairly high-quality small townhouse.

This villa was built at the beginning of the 80th century. Although it has gone through a hundred years of wind and rain, the condition is still very good. Although it needs to share the wall with the left and right neighbors, it is a single family with a terrace, a garage, and a garden of [-] square meters. .

Although Brooklyn is not a wealthy community, and it is not as expensive as Long Island and Manhattan, the total value of such a historic villa is more than 200 million US dollars, and it has to pay a lot of property taxes every year. Wei An often takes care of "business", he really can't afford to live in such a place.

night.

Bai Jinglan leaned on the sofa in the living room, did not turn on the light, only the deep darkness remained in the house, and the old songs played by the vacuum tube amplifier.

The amplifier and records were left over from the previous owner of the house, and Bai Jinglan unintentionally dug them out, so he would sit here and listen to music for a while after get off work every day.

In fact, it doesn't matter what songs he listens to, he just wants to use these music to relieve the loneliness of "alone in a foreign land as a stranger".

Surrounded by the unique thick and warm timbre of the vacuum tube, his mind imagined one picture after another, a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then... he turned on the system.

[Kill Epps monster bird X5, get a total of 100 points]

[Defeat Epps demon bird X1, get a total of 10 points]

The Epps monster bird can only be regarded as a strengthened beast, which is much worse than the real hell devil. Each time you kill one, you can only get 20 points, and the one that was thrown back to its hometown will give half of it.

Every 100 points can be drawn once, and Bai Jinglan has drawn nine times.

This is the tenth time.

Fortunately, the number this time is relatively sufficient, otherwise he really wouldn't have enough points for the lottery.

The prizes won by the lottery are all-encompassing, not every time you can get something good, Bai Jinglan's luck is not bad, at least four of the lottery wins make him feel very useful to him, including the Eudemons Brynhilde , and the remaining three are the same three exercises from [Under One Person], except for the ultimate "Tongtianlu" of talismans, the "Golden Light Curse" in the shape of Qi, and the advanced exercises of "Golden Light Curse", Only the high-level masters of the Tianshi Mansion are qualified to practice the unspoken secret-"Thunder Law".

I have been playing games with Vivienne last night. After getting up, I ran around, and only now have time to start the lucky draw.

According to the prompt information of the system, after the initial ten lottery draws, the system will unlock new abilities.

Therefore, regardless of whether the tenth reward is good or bad, Bai Jinglan is looking forward to this lottery draw.

"Start the lottery."

Bai Jinglan's thoughts moved slightly, and the points he had just obtained were instantly reduced to double digits.

The galaxy that only he could see flashed rapidly in his eyes, and finally a meteor broke through the space and appeared in front of him.

Bai Jinglan caught "Meteor", looked at the little thing in his palm, and blinked.

Is this...a chess piece with a piggy on it?
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(End of this chapter)