[Comprehensive] The daily life of the god of fire

The weak must be ruled and dominated by the powerful.

For the stubborn older generation of Mafia, it can be said to be a wise saying.They fantasize that they are devout believers who kill people in the name of being above money and power, and they regard this vulgar saying as the bible and practice it all their lives.Under the influence of this dogma, the Amelai family was established in a town near the sea on the north coast of Sicily, facing the salty sea breeze and the aroma of white wine in the air.

The Amerai family occupies a corner of the world with special warlock abilities.

The original intention of establishing the family is only to protect the female members who have a large number of members in the gang. After all, the majority of illusionists are female.Compared with men, thoughtful women are obviously better at controlling the mind of the human brain, and they are also more handy in performing surgery.At that time, the Estoraneo family, which relied on the research and development of special bombs, gradually entered the right track, and the subsequent development was even more comfortable.Special weapons allowed Estoraneo to reach the peak of both combat power and financial power, like a prosperous empire.Even the venerable Pengele shied away from his edge by threes back then.

In order to continue the family and protect the special group of warlocks, the leader of Amerai finally made up his mind to seek the protection of the powerful Estoraneo family, and became his allied family under a contract.

In order to express their strong willingness to form an alliance, the head of the family usually dedicates the children of the family who show strange characteristics to the allied family to show their loyalty.Therefore, the leader of the Amerai family dedicated his youngest son Garan to Estoraneo as a meeting gift.As a male, Jia Lan has shown an unusual talent for illusion since he was a child.But with only a quarter of Italian blood, he was not accepted by a father who regarded his blood as a glory, and he couldn't even justify his family's name.

The man in front of him, who was once a fallen nobleman, seemed to still vaguely see the glory of the past on his weather-beaten face.At this moment, he is doing his best to play the dual role of loving father and leader, and then tells himself in a superior tone that what you give, you will get.

"Everyone will be proud of you, Garan." His face became blurred along with his voice.

"Amelai will always prosper."

Garan sunk his eyes into the dirty spot in the other's eye socket.

He, who had not yet entered the voice-changing period, heard his own hoarse voice.

"Yes, father."

That was the last time Garan saw him.

They are obviously living people, but they are measured and displayed as commodities.I thought there would be some bad abuse-in the end, the Estoraneo family just casually put this weak-looking Asian-looking boy together with gifts from other allies.

This situation was no different from what he had been in Amelai before, and he even felt that it was more relaxing to get along with these cold machines that couldn't speak.Perhaps, as his father said, Amerai, who is attached to the Estoraneo family, will continue to prosper.In the illusion created by himself, he smelled the fragrance of Yae Sakura and closed his eyes.

However, just like the established trajectory of fate: behavior is higher than others, and everyone must be wrong.

Strong financial resources and immeasurable combat power blocked most of the external threats, but the inflated desires began to slowly erode the core of the entire Estoraneo family.They are no longer satisfied with simple weapons research.At this moment, they transferred the research object to the human body.Their research subjects range from strong men to children as young as a few years old.As an ally, Amerai, even if he rejects this violation of ethics and morals, he can only turn a blind eye and close his eyes, and avoid talking about it.

The opposite of egoism, however, happens to be humanitarianism.

This banner of human ethics and morality, which has been neglected by this underground world for a long time, was raised high under the joint of the major families, and together they attacked the Estoraneo family with the crime of violating ethics.As an ally, Amerai was naturally hunted down.

The first reaction of Estoraneo, who had already been in the mud, was not to find a way to escape by himself, but to pull the people around him into the endless abyss together.

After all, how could a piece of thin paper really make people feel like brothers and sisters?

They used the remaining financial resources to capture all the surviving warlocks of the Amerai family and put them in an underground laboratory for inhumane experiments.If there is resistance, the limbs will be cut off, while those who are capable and willing to submit will stay.Even the bones of the rest of the people were dissolved in the famous sulfuric acid bath until there was no ashes left.

The alliance is as fragile as the morning dew, and in the end, only the head of the leader of Amerai is left for Jialan.

Lifting his head, he carefully studied his father's face.

Unexpectedly, only when he died did he show such a gentle look.

Jia Lan looked at his father with nothing but a skull, and then kissed his cold forehead.

Afterwards, in the siege of a large number of families, Estoraneo was destroyed.Of course, this battle was much easier than they expected.Because before the major families invaded, a weird boy with reincarnation eyes killed everyone there.He set a green fire, and burned the cold laboratory together with the bodies of those people.

The empire that had looked down upon for a while collapsed, and the remnants of the party who had fled in all directions were finally found.

The rich wealth and valuable research materials accumulated by Estoraneo became the spoils shared by the victors, but they ignored another passage hidden in the underground laboratory.In the container filled with transparent liquid, Jia Lan saw a gloomy aura that did not belong to this time and space——

retrograde army.

At that moment, Garan swore he had never seen such a creature.

Ugly and intoxicatingly powerful.

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"Then why the hell is it still on fire?!

"Behind those guys holding water guns are those stupid cops, do you know that!!"

Yamamoto and Tsunayoshi, who had already had a premonition, covered their ears consciously, and the roar of the shark was probably a few steps higher than usual.

Because it was a secret operation behind the scenes, very few people in the family knew about it.Apart from Shinichi and his confidant guardians, there is only the Varian assassination unit that belongs to the leader's private.Since the job of responding was boring and unchallenging, no one in Varian responded after the task was issued.Being used to XANXUS splashing half-drunk red wine on his long hair just washed yesterday, Skuvalo resolutely took the initiative to ask for a job—with the smell of wine on his head, he flew to Japan overnight on Pengo Li's special plane .

"Don't get angry at Tsuna. It was just an accident, Scovalo." Yamamoto shrugged his shoulders and smiled his usual way, "Besides, Kojiro has already helped control the fire."

With gentle movements he teased the swift on his shoulder, which was covered with soft blue flames.

"You know, Mukuro just likes to make those gorgeous and damn tall fire pillars." Although the taste is bad.

"People like it, there's nothing you can do about it—ah, it hurts!"

I felt that I was stunned after patiently listening to my apprentice's nonsense for several minutes. Yamamoto, who had exhausted Skuvalo's thin patience, was being pulled by his messy hair at this moment.

"It hurts, it hurts - really, I'm going to be bald!!"

Better to be bald, you chirping swallow.Scovalo thought angrily.

Letting go of his hand aggressively, Skuvalo turned to Tsunayoshi who looked helpless.

"So, what information did you get?"

The amber eyes cooled, and Tsuna shook her head slightly.

"The mere fact that he is good at illusion proves that he can change his appearance at will. I dare not jump to conclusions."

"Oh?" The silver-haired man let out a nasal voice, "In other words."

Gangji smiled wryly and sighed: "I got nothing."

Scovalo couldn't help but gasp.

"Don't be so pessimistic." Yamamoto touched the scabbed wound on his face, and frowned.

"At least I met a guy who is very good at using swords."

"That... looks like a young man dressed as a samurai from the Edo period?" Tsunayoshi tried hard to recall.

Yamamoto nodded, with a slight excitement swaying quietly in the corners of his eyes and brows.

"I really want Scovalo to see it."

Scovalo took a deep breath, as if concentrating all his strength on his throat.

"And all I see now is a lot of annoying whining cop cars, you idiot."

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As soon as the last washed dish was put in the cabinet, Vulcan received a call from the fire department.The location of the accident was the basement of the Metropolitan History Museum. The cause was a fire caused by an explosion of an unknown object.When he rode on the red Harley, which was only used in emergencies, he drove all the way, the noise of the motorcycle almost drowning out the shrill siren.He sincerely apologized in his heart, then slammed on the gas pedal and turned the accelerator to the bottom.

Harley roared past the flashing police car behind him.

When he arrived, the gates of the museum were cordoned off, and police cars were parked all around.Before showing his ID card as a firefighter, he was recognized by a familiar police officer.

"What's the matter?" Vulcan took off his helmet and hung it on the handlebar of the locomotive.

"Fortunately, there is a fire extinguishing device in the basement, Vulcan, your trip is in vain."

No one gets hurt.He breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's just that the cause of the explosion is still unclear... Oh, this locomotive looks really good!"

The officer whistled at his Harley, who was parked beside him.

"Hey, those over there! It's time to call it a day." The familiar voice from the opposite side made Vulcan couldn't help but look up, and it turned out to be Qingfeng.

Qingfeng also saw himself.He took off his police cap as he walked towards Vulcan, revealing blue hair darker than twilight.

"If you could have waited until you came to put out the fire, this museum would have long been dust of history."

The customary sarcasm never fades like his dark face.

"Huh?" The pair of fiery red forked eyebrows jumped.

"Then, as a public servant of the people, did Police Officer Qingfeng find out the cause of the fire?"

Vulcan sarcastically said not to be outdone.

"What? This should also be the job of your firefighters!"

At this time, Ryo Sakurai who was at a loss at the side finally plucked up the courage to interrupt the conversation, which was no better than elementary school students quarreling.

"Well, I'm really sorry for interrupting your happy chat..." Sakurai who yelled "Where are you happy" at the same time at both sides froze, apologized in a panic, and bowed at a standard ninety degrees.

"Yes, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, but the senior called."

Sakurai raised his wet eyes, and he was about to cry under the gaze of two unkind eyes.

"It is said that a red Harley was driving illegally just now. Under the reminder of the warning light, instead of slowing down and pulling over, it accelerated..." Sakurai stammered and relayed the words of his senior, and then his eyes fell on the car next to Vulcan. The red Harley looks even more presumptuous under the incandescent light.

"T-True, I'm sorry!" Sakurai immediately cut off the conversation, and then apologized indiscriminately.

"...Please Vulcan Lord, please go to the police station with us."

Aomine suppressed a smile, but his slightly trembling shoulders betrayed him.

He patted the stiff Vulcan seriously: "Together with your precious Harley, dear firefighter."

The author has something to say:

Currently known information includes:

1. Jia Lan's appearance has not changed since seeing the retrograde army.

2. Yamamoto: Scovalo is really strict.

Scuvaro: Shut up, you annoying swallow.

3. The expensive Harley is a gift from Akashi to Vulcan.

4. Skuvalo's loud voice finally attracted the police, but both Tsunayoshi and Yamamoto said that it was too dark to pay attention.

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Regarding the preservation of manuscripts, at the beginning I wrote the article purely on a whim, and I didn't know how long I would last.

After all, knowing that Vulcan is completely unpopular compared to Miracle's popularity.

But then I saw so many little angels like Vulcan, I was really very happy and moved.

I read everyone's comments, and every time I see your comments, I can secretly be happy for a day!

In the future, I will take time to save manuscripts and practice hand speed. I have indeed reflected on the fact that I am not as good as those masters of hand speed.

Thank you very much for your company! :)

After listening to the suggestion of the little angel in the comments, the next update should be next week if there is no accident (do not rule out the possibility of bursting RP

I've been really busy recently, and the schoolwork is very heavy qwq Waiting for the update, you really worked hard

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