[Comprehensive] Daily life of dark creatures

In the evening, Safi had another dinner at Hannibal's house. After the dinner, he gave out his own gift. After telling them the function and usage of the stand-in doll, Safi left them a few new books. All from Africa. "Try not to use magic wands. It's not good to be dependent. Among all the magic schools, only the magic schools in Africa are the best at this point, so their combat effectiveness is also the highest."

After speaking, before everyone could speak, Safi turned around and left. He planned to return to live in the Adams Manor in the United States. When he returned to the manor in an unmanned carriage, his mobile phone rang in the empty and quiet manor. He took out his mobile phone and looked at it. It turned out to be a ghost lamp. Safi sighed and didn't want to pick it up, but the other party still had his whole family as hostages.

Safi muttered something, connected the phone helplessly, hung up the speakerphone and put it on the desk beside her. "So many ghosts and evil gods haven't satisfied your sadism yet?"

"If you want to die, say it again." Ghost Lantern's icy and bone-chilling voice quickly crawled over. The sound effect of the phone is so good that it sometimes bothers me. Every time I talk to Ghost Lantern, it's like listening to a ghost movie.

Safi grumbled inwardly, and rolled lazily onto the snakeskin sofa. The beautiful touch under his body instantly made him not want to move. "I don't have those special hobbies."

"Don't talk nonsense to me, you left this mess and ran away, and you want money? I haven't charged you for mental damage yet! The appearance fee of the hell jailer is very expensive!"

"It's really cheap and good-looking..." Safi muttered in a low voice. Even though Safi, who is addicted to acting, knows that no one is watching, she still pretends to be thinking seriously, pretending that she is thinking seriously. After a while, he replied. "I can teach you how to integrate this space into a lonely hell. Also, didn't you always want people from my family to be jailers? Why don't you create a job like a vacation worker and let them be jailers who punish ghosts? alright."

"But I said in advance, don't talk to my family about work. They think work is a very bad thing. If you tell them it's for fun, they will naturally play diligently, conscientiously, and play tricks. They are all perfectly raised to the level of more than ten levels of torture, and the damage they can cause together is definitely no worse than Miss Mustard and Axiang."

There was a strange silence on the side of the ghost lamp for a while, and it took a long time for another word to come. "The Heaven's Punishment Cauldron is ready, when will you pick it up?"

Heaven punishes the pot, Safi smiled silently and replied. "Just send it to my family. It was originally for them to drink, and Bai Ze's nourishing soup is also directly given to my family."

After another long silence. "Now that you've made up your mind, fine, I'll take care of it."

"Then I'll trouble you, Ghost Lantern."

After hanging up the phone, Safi closed his eyes and began to sort out his plan. It was not without reason that he chose to give the Heaven's Punishment Pot and Nourishing Soup to his family. There are legends and records in the mythology of many countries. He ate special food from the other world. If you don't, you will never be able to leave the other world, such as the famous pomegranate in Greek mythology, and the pot of punishment made by the ghost lamp has such an effect.

As long as the members of the Adams family drink it, they will become members of hell. If they want to return to the present world, they need to become jailers. Nourishing soup, Bai Ze has a unique status in the kingdom of heaven, and his ability is even more special. His special nourishing soup can not only enhance the blood of all members of the Adams family, greatly increase their strength, increase their lifespan, but also enable them to freely come and go to the next world and this world Ability.

Just like the ability of Hermes in Greek mythology, he can freely go to the underworld, but he cannot stay for a long time.The two special soups contain unique powers. Many young ghosts and gods are not clear about them. Safi also discovered them by accident. At that time, he thought it was interesting and recorded the effects of these two soups. Come down, I didn't expect it to come in handy now.

Safi thought about it and laughed again. The two people who were able to cook these two kinds of soups had been arguing all day long. It seemed that they had a posture of 'one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers', but in fact, the two of them boiled The soup is to drink together to get the best results, the soup is more honest than them.

Putting away his teasing mentality, he recalled Will's unfinished topic in the afternoon, and sorted out the causes and consequences of all recent events in his mind. Coupled with Will, Sherlock's speculation, Safi finally understood why The reason why I was approached as soon as I arrived in Egypt should be that those behind-the-scenes forces started to lose control.

In other words, seeing Safi's attitude of not being threatened at all, they gave up their original plan and began to use other methods, but the subordinate forces they supported refused to give up easily. It is a fool not to seize the opportunity to reach the pinnacle of power.

For many ordinary people, those illusory special powers are not very attractive, just like when making a wish in front of God, a person who is about to die of starvation will definitely not go far away for gold and jewelry, but will directly ask for energy To eat and drink enough, for them, instead of pursuing the special power that they don't know if they can get it, it is better to get the rights, money, and status that are at their fingertips first.

Therefore, except for those who died first, the dead who died after that all turned into secret operations, and stopped targeting Safi on the surface, as if Safi had been completely forgotten. His investigative materials were also completely destroyed.For those non-human forces, the internal strife of human beings is like watching a show, and even the wizards don't treat ordinary people as equal creatures, let alone those dark creatures.

In this way, it is no wonder that the incident did not get out of control. It is no wonder that although more and more people died, there were fewer and fewer ghosts attributed to him.Safi turned over lazily, and unconsciously the soft sofa had turned into a big warm bed. It was already night and after he had eaten a full meal, once he started to slow down his thinking, his consciousness became He was getting more and more confused and drowsy, but before he fell into a beautiful dreamland, he was suddenly awakened by the ringing of his mobile phone.

Safi frowned in dissatisfaction, yawned, and casually touched the void with his hand, and the mobile phone on the table was connected. He didn't bother to speak first, and just waited for the other party to speak in a half-dream and half-awake state.

"Safi still doesn't like me so much..." I don't know how long it took before such a sigh came from the phone, like the male version of a grieving woman in the palace.

Safi, who was awakened again, gave a 'tsk' forcefully, and replied unhappily. "If you have something to say, if you have to fart, it's okay to get out."

"...This is the first time I feel such obvious emotions from you, Safi. Unfortunately... I can't see your current expression. It must be worth studying." The person at the other end said so , and then continued. "Then let me just say it straight, since you gave Shirley the potion and more to Mycroft, would you consider giving me some as well?"

Hearing this familiar topic, Safi's attention instantly became concentrated, and finally another guy couldn't help showing his tail. His previous feeling was really correct. The two brothers and sisters also participated. No wonder Mike Roft hasn't contacted him again, probably because he has already been screwed by his family. "Both Sherlock and Mycroft have given me very good returns, so what are you going to give me? Sherry Ford."

"It depends on what you need. Isn't negotiation a process in which the two parties put forward basic conditions first, and then continue to revise them." Xuelin Ford said with a slight smile in his voice.

"Oh, why don't you let the gentleman next to you talk to me first?" Safi's fingertips seemed to be playing the piano, dancing lightly and flexibly on the soft bed sheet to the beat in her heart, showing It was Safi's good mood that suddenly turned from cloudy to sunny at this time.

"Oh~ I'm really honored~ It seems that my charm is much better than that of Xuelin Ford. What did you do, Xuelin Ford, to make this Mr. Adams dislike you so much?"

The newly added male voice seems to be a bit playful. It is impossible to tell which country it is from just by the accent, and it deliberately has a little Italian tongue roll, just like Gomez's habit. Wow, Safi's mood changed in an instant , sneered silently.

"This is really unfair. I still don't quite understand it. Why don't you ask Safi yourself, Jin." Xuelin Ford unceremoniously dismantled Moriarty.

Normally, he might not mind listening to these conversations with ulterior motives, but after Moriarty started to learn Gomes' accent, Safi lost all his patience and moved his fingers. "Gentlemen, watch your time."

"Oh, alright, alright~ honey, what you say~" Moriarty's exaggerated tone flew out of the phone clearly, and this time it changed into a tone with a French accent. Listening to this With the ups and downs of the voice, Safi lowered his eyelids, secretly said, very good, very good, again and again.

"Honey, what do you want? Glory? Money? Power? Status? Beauty? Oh, no, no, that's not what you want, right? Ever since I knew about you, I've been Study your behavior, from the beginning to the end, it seems that you are playing as you please, creating some treasures with great temptation, throwing them out casually, and seeing how wonderful they can cause an uproar~"

"I asked myself again and again, what do you really want? Everything seems to be at your fingertips, so what else can you pursue? Is it death and excitement? But those buzzing flies have created a You are not moved by the thrilling feasts given to you, so for a long time, I couldn't figure out your purpose. But~ so what?"

"You say so? My dear~ so what? Even if I don't understand, I can do things like muddy water. I'm the best at it. Those boring flies are all overwhelmed right now. Do you like it? ? Honey~"

Safi thought to himself, 'It turns out that it was you who made those behind-the-scenes forces quickly lose their dominance over the subordinate forces! '.

A cold smile appeared on his face. "It sounds very interesting, Kim Moriarty, I have heard of you for a long time, you are indeed very interesting, since you gave me such a big gift, then I should give you enough in return, but, After all, I am still relatively close to Baby Sherlock, so I will give you five hundred potions."

"...Then if I want more, how can I get it?" I don't know if it was because Safi called Sherlock a baby, which surprised the other party, or because the other party was a little surprised that Safi was so easy to talk, Moriari was silent for a moment before asking.

"That's it, I don't lack anything. Let me think about it... ah~ Then it's better to use the lives of vampires, werewolves, trolls, goblins, etc. from the behind-the-scenes forces in exchange. The ratio is about Let's compare one to one." Safi said leisurely, rubbing her fingertips.

"Oh, don't wizards need it?"

"You don't need to ask this question knowingly, wizard hunting will naturally be done by wizards themselves." You are all done, what should Voldemort do?Besides, the appetite is too big, so be careful.

"Oh, it's a pity, Mr. Slytherin is so lucky to be able to get involved so early. I don't know when he met you dear?"

Safi smiled and said nothing, thinking. 'Check it out, check it out, and if you find out the seat of the Lord of Hell, I'll take it for you! '

"When I was young, I thought you were a loser with disdain, because you lost to Dumbledore and were put in this prison." Voldemort walked directly into Grindelwald's place without the consent of his master. In the residence, he used the wandless silent spell to transform into a gorgeous chair and sat down as if no one else was there.

He crossed his legs, and his posture was calm and leisurely, as if he just passed by by chance and came for a walk, completely ignoring the threat of the first-generation Dark Lord. "But I inadvertently learned something. I discovered that you actually surrendered by yourself, and then walked into this prison that you personally built... Heh, I disdain you even more. "

Grindelwald seemed to be completely unaffected by Voldemort's words. He stroked the book in his hand calmly and asked plainly. "Is that what you came here to say?"

"Oh, no, of course not, I'm just here to tell you, my old man, the Dark Lord of Germany! Soon, I will wipe out the entire wizarding world in Europe, and then expand further outward." Voldemort said bluntly with deep eyes He didn't hide his ambition without hiding it. His gorgeous eyes seemed to be burning with bloody flames, which were extremely hot and ruthless.

Grindelwald's eyes became gloomy, and he was silent for a while before asking hoarsely. "Where's Dumbledore?"

Voldemort looked at Grindelwald mockingly as if hearing something ridiculous. "Didn't your saints bring you news? Oh, sorry, I wish I had ordered that saints not be allowed to leave England alive unless they were no more saints."

Grindelwald tightened his fists suddenly, he restrained himself and asked in a deep voice. "what do you want?"

Voldemort looked at him, as if remembering something, before answering after a long time. "One battle, me and you, if I lose, I will let Dumbledore go, if you lose, you must become my subordinate, and Dumbledore will give it to you too."

Grindelwald looked at Voldemort in surprise. He thought Voldemort would ask him to die, but he didn't expect... Dumbledore... Thinking of that man, Grindelwald couldn't help but lower his eyes It took him a long time to raise his head, staring at Voldemort sharply and seriously, and replied loudly. "good."

"I'll deal with those papers when I get back, they're piled up all over the room, don't bother me making potions." Severus glanced casually at Voldemort, then lowered his head to stare at his precious tongs Yes, this tong pot is very special. It is said that it was made by Safi himself. It is very easy to use and can speed up the completion time of potions several times.

"You don't even ask me whether I win or lose?" Voldemort really had no choice but to face his partner who loved potion to death. He couldn't compete with potion, it would be too cheap.

Severus frowned impatiently and sneered. "Drinking so many potions, if you have the face to lose to Grindelwald, then donate yourself to make potions for me."

"Severus..." Voldemort couldn't laugh or cry, and accidentally saw the red ears hidden under the hair of the other party. He smiled and bowed his head to kiss the other party, and praised him like a joke. "Baby, you are so awkwardly cute."

"Shut up!" Severus snarled angrily, punching Voldemort in the stomach.

"Okay, I shut up, and you shut up too." After Voldemort finished speaking, without giving Severus any time to react, he bowed his head and kissed him deeply again.