[Comprehensive Yingmei] Chaoying reported me for cheating

Leaving aside the seven deadly sins that can make an angel fall, Lilia doesn't know how Constantine can make Gabriel, who is an archangel, fall, but she is looking forward to the golden-haired angel standing like a sculpture in front of her, slowly turning into a similar Yu Morgana's appearance.

Lilia, who was full of expectations, looked up, and Constantine was secretly taking out a pack of cheap cigarettes from his pocket, then lit the cigarette butt with his fingertip magic, and then sent it to Gabriel's mouth.

Lilia, who was in a mess in the wind: "Wait? I was ready to watch the witcher's potion trick, but you told me you just stuffed a cheap cigarette into Gabriel's mouth?"

Constantine said naturally: "Cigarettes contain nicotine. God, the old man hates these things that allow humans to temporarily escape reality, so as long as Gabriel takes a puff, her angel body will be temporarily sealed. And if you want to unlock the seal, you can only contact her father, this is an endless loop."

Lilia: "...?"

Stop explaining to me, rubbish Constantine! ! !

But Constantine didn't think there was anything wrong with this. On the contrary, he felt that using this method to corrupt Gabriel was a very correct decision.

Lilia couldn't hear Constantine's voice, but she could watch him take down the cigarette and throw it at the feet of Gabriel who was inexplicably imprisoned.

Could this practice of vaping nicotine bring down an archangel?

With suspicion, she moved closer to Gabriel, looked at Gabriel's flat body, slender limbs, and huge pure white wings on the back, and immediately became suspicious of Constantine's behavior, "You Sure--"

Before the words fell, Gabriel's body changed. The original pure white and flawless clothes gradually became as dull as soot, and the shiny blond hair gradually turned gray, not to mention the eye-catching wings on her back. It also becomes transparent as the body changes.

Is this what the native angels look like after their fall?

Because Lilia, who had seen the expansion packs of the angel of justice Kyle and the fallen angel Morgana, was innately substituted into the game's settings, so she thought that Gabriel's depravity would also become high-end, atmospheric, and high-end.

But now...it looks like this, it's just that it's changed from the beauty version to the original camera, and the overall change is not as epic as she imagined.

"Are you disappointed? In fact, angels are like demons. After losing their power, they are no different from ordinary people. At most, the taboo knowledge in their minds must be preserved." Constantine smoked a low-quality cigarette, talking to Lilia He explained: "By the way, who are you? I don't remember meeting a witch like you in the first half of my life."

That's right, the demon hunter Constantine regarded Lilia as a witch who had been rampant in the world since the Middle Ages. It's more crude and simple, and doesn't care about these things at all.

"Witch?" Lilia was not in a hurry to clarify that she wasn't a witch, but instead asked, "I've come to entrust you with the task. When do you have time to come with me, the bounty guarantees that you will be satisfied."

He reckoned that the witch who had helped him in front of him was not a liar, so he said to Lilia, "Do you have any entrusted tasks? You are a witch, and I am a demon hunter."

Lilia smiled and said, "I have an old acquaintance with two souls in his body. Do you know anyone or a way to solve this problem?"

"Problems with the soul?"

"Yes."

"Then you have found the right person. I just solved the problem of signing soul contracts with demons not long ago, so now I can sign contracts with demons in hell without worrying about my soul being snatched away by others. "Konstantin glanced at the blonde girl, and then asked with a broken mouth: "But you witches are also very good at soul issues, aren't you?"

He seemed very interested in Lilia's identity, but he didn't dare to ask too boldly.

"What about the price, what price do you want to offer?" Lilia wanted to ask Dr. Banner about this question in advance, and she didn't want Constantine to open his mouth afterwards and say a sky-high bounty .

In New York, the annual consumption level of an ordinary family of three is around 12. How about the consumption of Tony and others starting at one million?Therefore, the current acceptable price for Lilia is probably the level of Dr. Banner's annual expenses.

"For the sake of doing London and me a great favor just now, I'll charge you 500 million dollars! The premise is that you need to prepare the body and medium for the split soul, and you need to pay for it yourself." Constantine said casually He said a price. As a scheming demon hunter, he certainly knows how to set a small price first, and then slowly explain to the employer the overall consumption of this area.

But who knows, Lilia doesn't play cards according to the routine at all.

"Five million U.S. dollars, yes, you can follow me now, or should you let this ordinary woman go home first, and then find a way to take the humanoid sculpture away?" Lilia said without thinking: "I don't have much time, you There is at most half a day to deal with these matters, no problem, Mr. Constantine."

Frightened by Lilia's rich and powerful appearance, what a poor person. Constantine wondered about life. Was the price he just offered a bit low, which caused the witch to readily agree to the separation ceremony?

Similarly, with the addition of Lilia, and the fact that Constantine already had many good friends in London, everyone quickly solved the storage problem of Gabriel, who was a statue, and was possessed by Mammon. A series of questions such as the female police officer.

After the system binds Constantine as a friend who can form a team, Lilia looked at Constantine who was wearing a new cloak and dangling the most expensive cigarette in London, and said: "You have terminal lung cancer, don't you plan to cherish life? "

It was the first time she had seen a patient who did not cherish his life so much, not to mention that the witcher in front of him was not an unrepentant patient in the hospital. He could completely quit the harm caused by nicotine and find other medicines to help him cope with the pain of terminal lung cancer.

He was like a creator of contradictions, standing there in a daze, smoking a cigarette with a vicissitudes of life, passers-by who didn't know it thought Lilia had just quarreled with him and broke up, which caused the man to be so sad.

"You're still young, what do you know?" Konstantin puffed out the smoke ring, then handsomely stubbed out the cigarette, and asked, "Where is your friend now, I can come to see what kind of soul he is haunted by." .”

In just one day, he entered the big events of the London crisis one after another, almost lost his reliable ordinary partner, and encountered a witch order worth 500 million dollars. If this kind of thing falls on someone else, even I don't feel tired now, but I still have nightmares when I go to bed at night.

Of course, his attitude towards the big benefactor Lilia was quite kind, at least he didn't show the very arrogant attitude he had when facing his employer before.

"Let's go now, you have to be mentally prepared, because my friend is in New York, not London." After noticing Constantine's attitude, Lilia showed a bewildered smile, with a kind expression on her face, and looked at him softly. coat men.

Konstantin, who felt something was wrong: "..."

Does he have to take another plane to New York? Constantine, who doesn't plan to spend money, asked honestly: "Can the air ticket be reimbursed? I want to experience the joy of first class, preferably the most expensive one."

"By plane? Witches don't need to fly." Lilia put her hand on Constantine's shoulder very thoughtfully, staring at the terrified expression of the other party's meticulous eyes, and she pressed the teleportation skill again.

As the purple light spread from the soles of the feet to the top of the head, the figures of the two gradually disappeared in the phone booth. Only the nearby surveillance can prove that someone has been here before, and someone left by teleportation.

Target, Stark Tower, New York.