Chapter 275
"Uh"
Cyber looked at the beauty in front of her, frankly speaking, this is a rare woman in this era who can see a hint of heroism in her eyes , But at the moment he felt like Pinghu, as if he had entered the sage mode, with only pure appreciation in his eyes.
Previously using the eyes of confession slaughter all sides has consumed too much energy. These eyes can indeed be maintained in the way of fighting, but after the battle is over, that The exhaustion that goes deep into the bones is uncomfortable, as if the body is hollowed out from in the bones.
He doesn’t have the energy to deal with a woman who doesn’t know the details, so he simply took out the lighter from his arms and handed it over. Diana carefully observed Cyber's movements until she took the lighter. I didn't feel anything wrong.
"Fu...Thank you, buddy."
The beauty breathed out a wisp of smoke, moved towards him with a charming smile, and returned the lighter to Cyber, and then nothing Turned hesitantly and left, this made Cyber stupefied for a moment. It seems that this is probably a coincidence.
A few minutes later, the sneaky Strange came out from the side alley, looked around, made a gesture according to Cyber, he nodded, got up quickly, followed Strange into the alley After ten seconds, Diana lowered the brim of the hat and walked out from the other side of the street, and also walked into the alley.
As a result, I saw the empty alley, her browse frowned, and her finger slid in the air,
"Transmitting magical fluctuations...It seems that this guy is really mysterious...just not I know, has he ever been in contact..."
On the other side, Cyber, who has already passed the Transmission Gate to New York, took Strange back to the Devil Gang stronghold where people went to the building, and he sat on the sofa. Looking through the book that Strange brought back, it was a collection with a strong Kamar-Taj style, with iron covers on both sides, and a complicated pattern was painted on the front of the book page engraved with rune.
""The Book of Solomon" is said to be a must-read book for the masters specializing in Summoning Technique in Kamar-Taj. I brought it out secretly."
Strange looked at Cyber with a headache, "but I'm curious, what are you going to do with this book?"
Cyber said without raising his head,
"Of course something came out of summon... The king told me that if I can’t produce mana by myself, I can borrow the mana from other creatures to slowly heal me. Body, and then another guy told me that creatures like Spectre have no magic power in their bodies, only pure magic..."
He read the complicated and obscure book for a few minutes. Throw it aside, looking at Strange,
"Do you know Summoning Technique?"
Strange shrugged,
"I only learned part of soul spell and time Spell, I’m not familiar with Summoning Technique, after all, I’m just a novice wizard who just entered."
"Then there is no way, it seems I have to find an old friend."
Cyber got up and went to the bedroom to change a set of clothes. He looked at Strange,
"Are you going with me? By the way, your cloak is very handsome, where did it come from?" "
When Strange heard this, he turned around triumphantly and let the gorgeous red cloak shake behind him. He said,
"This is a cloak. , Ancient One Master’s private collection will only recognize those mages who really have innate talent. I am its new master. As for your business...I’m not going."
Strange touched it. Touching the chin, some sorry said,
"During the battle just now, when I was about to die, I suddenly wanted to understand something. I had to meet someone who was hurt by me. People who have passed."
"En?"
Cyber, who was sorting buttons, looked up at him, "Woman?"
Strange nodded, moved towards Cyber Signed a thumbs up, "A beautiful, beautiful woman who used to put all her energy on me, my Palmer. By the way, the battle just now was very handsome, man! But I'm leaving, I will go later I'm looking for you."
C yber shrugged, he took out a bunch of keys from the cabinet next to him, and threw it to Strange,
"Uh, there is a car in the garage here, here is the key..."
" no need! "
The key is floating up and down in Strange's palm, and he points behind him triumphantly.
"I have a cooler vehicle now. "
After that, the cloak behind him floated up like wings and rushed to the sky with Strange's body. This scene made Cyber couldn’t help rubbing his eyes, even though he knew that the wizards were cultivation. A certain realm can easily achieve spatial flight, but Strange must rely on the red cloak.
It seems that this guy got some great equipment.
Said Lucky...The other guy probably needs some luck today.
"Midnight Bar", this is the most famous bar in Manhattan's famous back alley "Hell's Kitchen" neighborhood. Its history may be It will last more than 50 years ago, when a ruthless guy from Europe established a gang here, and then after the gang declined, he derived out of this bar. In short, it was a very long story.
However, as the protagonist of the story, the owner of the Midnight Bar, "Papa Midnite", this is a gangster-like figure that resounds throughout Manhattan. Even the real gangster controller in New York, Jin Bin, is not willing to provoke him, except for Papa Midnite. Just stay in his own bar and never cause trouble, but also because he is a dangerous voodoo warlock.
Yes, not the same character as the legendary Witch Doctor, but Papa Midnite has Really capable, in his hometown in the Mediterranean, there are still horrible stories about the "King of Voodoo".
In that story, Papa Midnite is also a protagonist.
This bar gathers the most notorious gang of people in Hell’s Kitchen, gangsters, down-and-out drug dealers, women in the skin business, and some dangerous people walking in the black world. This is not a normal person who should come. Place.
Although the time is still in the afternoon, there is already a lot of people here. For those who don’t need much work, every moment of the day can be a time for fun, as long as If you can afford it, anyone can find everything he wants in the Midnight Bar.
Whether it is women of all kinds and levels, or something that you can’t get outside.
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"peng"
The door of the bar was pushed open, and another person walked into this chaotic and erosive place. Cyber wearing a baseball cap carried a wooden box and squeezed the crowd away. , I walked to the side of the bar with unusually wild decorations. On the edge of the bar, there are a few bones that look like decorations, but in fact, Cyber can tell at a glance that the thing is a genuine person. Skull.
"Well... it really is an extraordinary place. "
He sat on a chair at the bar, and after a while, a woman with heavy makeup, plump buttocks, and an unusually "cool" dress came to him,
"Man, do you need special services? "
She pulled up Cyber's hand and was about to place it on her plump chest, but Cyber was just frowned and looked at her. When his fingers were about to touch the softness, his hand squeezed. I caught the woman’s neck and whispered,
"The eyes are bright! The dead soul of Panheng, your "meat" is stinking... Next time stay away from me, Little Darling...otherwise you will die miserably! "
This woman saw a flash of flame in Cyber’s eyes, shiver coldly nodded, after Cyber let go, she looked like a ghost, stumbled towards the door. On the way.
"Hi! "
A drunk brawny man with a messy tattoo on his arm patted the table and stood up, shouting to Cyber,
"You TM did it for Tina What? How did you frighten her! "
Cyber didn't pay any attention to the clamor, he tapped his fingers on the bar, and said to the handsome bartender who didn't know the man and woman who looked at him vigilantly,
"Where is midnight? Let him come out and see me! "
This sentence made the people around who were drinking startled, and then laughed heartily together, like Cyber said something terribly stupid.
"Hahaha, look at this fool, who does he think Papa Midnite is? "
"Hey, go back for milk, kid, this is not where you should be!" "
"Can you see Papa Midnite if you want?" "
"Get out! Don't be ashamed! "
In the face of these ridicules, Cyber was not particularly angry. These were just a group of ordinary persons. Cyber didn't blame them. After their laughter was slightly lowered, Cyber looked at the bartender with eyes Has become dark red,
"Are you deaf? Vampire, I will ask you to call midnight..."
This bartender is obviously different from these ordinary persons. He is a vampire, just like the little Gambol who wanted to come to Cyber trouble before. He can only rely on He is a blood-sucking chopstick, he can obviously feel the special identity of Cyber, so when facing this blunt words, a slight hesitation flashed on his handsome face,
"Mr. Midnight is not in the bar... "
"Then let him come! "
Cyber's finger raised upwards on the bar a few times, and said impatiently, "I will give him 10 minutes. If he doesn't show up... don't ask for this bar." "
"Hey, I'm talking about you! Don't be too arrogant! "
The drunk brawny man who yelled towards Cyber before came over and grabbed Cyber's collar, foul-mouthed trying to lift him from the chair, But he was hit on the ground with a backhand punch by Cyber, blood was splattered, and the guy was stunned by the punch.
"Don't touch me...I don't like being touched by scumbags, you sewer rats It's disgusting! "
This sentence is like a hornet's nest. In an instant, there were more than a dozen brawny man moved towards Cyber with leather jackets and messy tattoos on their arms.
"peng"
With no difficulty, he grabbed a fist thrown by a brawny man, kicked him flying with one kick, and finally smashed him on the wine table of someone who was drinking, bones The cracking sound immediately confuses in this noisy bar. Next moment, Cyber doesn't need to close the golden blade or the eye of confession. He picked up the stool next to it and moved towards the bastards in front of him.
"clang"
"peng"
"Come on! Push harder, babies! Didn’t you eat? Let's fight with our fists! See who is better! "
In less than 5 minutes, the midnight bar was messed up into a pot of porridge. No one used a gun. They used their fists to come and go. It was like a formidable power enhanced version of the iron cage fight. Same, I am used to using a knife, and occasionally use my fist to vent it. It still feels very good.
When Papa Midnite hurried over after receiving the news, he was already lying in the bar. The ground is full of fainted bastards, and the ground is full of all kinds of broken glass. It is like chaotic post-war ruins. In the center of this terrible chaotic bar, there is a man sitting on a chair and smoking a cigar. , Seems to be waiting for him.
"You...who are you! "
Papa Midnite is a sturdy black man. This guy is a standard villain, a lustful sensualist, a cunning businessman and a voodoo warlock. He has a bad temper, especially After losing hundreds of thousands of dollars, he saw his beloved bar being made like this. His anger can be imagined. He pulled down a palm-sized black skeleton ornament on his belt, moved towards Cyber Yelled,
"Who the hell are you this bastard! "
"cough cough, introduce myself, my name is..."
Cyber lifts the head, the eyes of both eyes are already dark red, and the center of the eyes is a circle of burning flames Ring,
"My name is Cyber Hawk, I'm here to ask you something. It's best to put down the voodoo emblem in your hand, otherwise I will "help" you..."
"You! "
Papa Midnite saw those eyes and couldn't help taking a step back. Obviously, Cyber made him feel nervous, "Ghost Rider in this world!" I don’t remember I provoke you! "
"There is no hatred between us, no sneer, I heard that you claim to be the most brutal and bloody voodoo warlock on the entire Eastern Sea shore?" Then you must be a black-hearted villain who squeezes other people..."
Cyber snapped his fingers, and a flash of fire appeared in the palm of his hand, spinning around him like a crimson elf, and he moved from his pocket I took out a scroll and threw it to Papa Midnite,
"So...I'm here to make a deal with you...As for the choppy, you won't blame me, right? "
Papa Midnite took the scroll cautiously, unfolded the scroll with gloved fingers, and then squinted his eyes. The anger on his face instantly disappeared. Instead, there is a simple smile like brother,
"Ghost Rider's contract...this is a real good thing, its value is too high...Don’t be kidding, friends, what are they? ? , Come on, what do you want? "
"Two things! "
Cyber squinted his eyes and stretched out two fingers, "Constantine's position, and, I heard that you have a hunting gun which is pretty good..."