There is a basement further below the midnight bar, which is a high-ceiling warehouse filled with various smuggled items.
After all, the midnight bar is originally a den for selling stolen goods and an intermediary that provides transactions.
Under the leadership of the black man Minai, Coven and Constantine entered the basement.
At this time, Minai had completely lost his previous arrogance. He was expressionless all the way, as if he had accepted his fate and continued to fulfill Constantine's requirements, finding something that could deal with the angel from various contraband.
Basically, they are all demon weapons and remaining skeletons, as well as demon books and ****...well, ****...
Constantine put everything together in one place, then looked at Covin and said, "It's your turn. Do you need anything special for your so-called 'alchemy'?"
"These are enough."
Coven glanced at the messy things and said to Constantine: "Take out the things that deal with demons as well."
Constantine did so and spread out the package he had received from Biman.
Kewen stepped forward and hung his hands above the two piles of items.
The next moment, the blue magical glow was sprinkled from Ke Wen's hands, causing the glow to disappear into two piles of sacred and evil debris.
There was a creaking sound, and the two piles of items quickly decomposed, eventually forming two piles of powder, one black and one silver.
The black ones are mostly bone powder, while the silver ones are mostly metal powders.
Next, Kewen began to reconstruct the two piles of powder using the transformation technique.
Under his spell, the two piles of powder reunited, and not long after, two Desert Eagle pistols were produced by Coven.
The two pistols are black and white, and the barrels are half longer than the normal gun type.
Coven also built gorgeous patterns on the gun body, turning the two pistols into works of art.
After casting the spell, Coven picked up the two guns.
After a brief inspection, he handed the two guns to Constantine.
He handed over the black one first and said at the same time: "This is a magic pistol made of ebony wood and made of devil's bone. When loading bullets, be careful not to load bullets with sacred power, otherwise it will cause the chamber to explode.
"
Constantine was surprised by Covin's method. He nodded and took the pistol, removed the magazine and looked inside, then pulled the bolt and checked inside the chamber.
At this time, Ke Wen handed over the silver-white pistol again: "This is white ivory, a sacred gun. You can think of what you need to pay attention to."
"clear."
Constantine took the metal pistol and said while doing the same inspection: "It can't be filled with bullets of evil power, right?"
Ke Wen smiled and nodded, and then he added a reminder: "I have enchanted the magazines of both pistols. Each magazine can hold hundreds of bullets, and I also eliminated their recoil."
"All right……"
Constantine couldn't put it down. He nodded and said, "To be honest, you shocked me. Quinn, your ability to make weapons cannot be summed up by 'alchemy'."
Hearing this, Kewen smiled nonchalantly.
These two pistols were just made randomly by him, and only two small enchantments were added to them.
Otherwise, if he was serious about making it, he might just create two artifacts.
At this time, Constantine had already finished checking the two pistols, and he looked up at Covin.
"What?" Ke Wen was confused.
"Then what?" Constantine raised two pistols and gestured: "We have the guns, but where are the bullets?"
"Do it yourself." Ke Wen rolled his eyes at the other party: "You really think of me as a nanny?"
Constantine was a little disappointed when he heard this, but he didn't insist.
Turning to look at Minai, he asked for help: "Please help me again, I still need some materials. Also, can your people bring Chaz in at the door? I need him to help me make bullets."
Mina finally came to her senses.
He reluctantly looked away from the two pistols.
After a quick glance at Ke Wen, he nodded: "John, you have to know that my help is not free!"
"What do you want?" Constantine said nonchalantly: "You know, I'm going to die, so as long as I have it, just ask."
Minai did not speak, but focused his gaze on the two pistols again.
"this is not OK!"
Constantine immediately put the two guns behind his back, and said with a smile: "These are Quinn's things, I am just their user."
Minai was a little timid towards Kewen. He did not dare to ask for anything more. He could only hide his disappointment and said: "Then, let's discuss the price after you come back alive."
"No problem at all!" Constantine nodded.
Minay glanced at Constantine's arm behind his back again, then took out his phone and gave instructions to the guard at the door.
Not long after, a young man was brought in by a sturdy doorman.
As soon as he entered the basement, the young man Chaz immediately started shouting.
He looked at Minai in surprise and cheered: "Oh God! This is Minai's father! I finally meet this legend!"
"Is this kid mocking me?"
Minai, who had just been repaired by Coven, was very embarrassed. He said to Constantine angrily: "Hurry up and finish your work, take your people and leave my place!"
"I will do it as soon as possible." Constantine nodded: "Don't worry, I don't have time to waste."
After speaking, Constantine greeted Chaz: "Chaz, this is Mr. Kevin Quinn. If you encounter trouble in the future, you can ask him for help."
"Hello." Chaz stretched out his hand to Covin: "I am Chaz, John's apprentice and driver."
Coven lowered his head and looked at Chaz's hand, then turned to look at Constantine who seemed to be explaining his funeral arrangements.
Seeing the pleading look on Constantine's face, Ke Wen stretched out his hand.
After shaking hands with Chaz, Coven said with a smile: "Hello Sam."
"Uh sir? I'm Chaz..."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Chaz reminded him awkwardly.
"Okay Sam Witwicky."
Ke Wen shook his hand and said with a smile: "You can ask me for help in the future, but you must prepare the price in advance."
Chaz forced a smile and cast a questioning look at Constantine.
"Leave him alone." Constantine said helplessly: "Quinn is an extraordinary person, and extraordinary people are all mentally ill and have some messy quirks. You can just ignore it."
Chaz smiled awkwardly again and retracted his hand slightly panicked.
"Okay Chaz, come with me." Constantine greeted: "I need you to help me make some 50ae bullets."
"No problem sir!"
Chaz seemed to have found a savior, and quickly left Coven and walked towards Constantine.
Next to it is the processing room. Constantine ordered a batch of gold products with mysterious power from Menet on credit and melted them into a liquid state.
The liquid metal was poured into the mold for making bullets, and then Constantine was responsible for carving the rune array, while Chaz was responsible for the molding and pouring of the bullets.
At work, Constantine asked Coven: "You said you know where Angela is?"
Ke Wen, who hugged his shoulders and leaned against the wall, nodded slightly: "Mental hospital."
Constantine's movements paused, he turned around and frowned and asked: "Mental hospital? The one where Angela's sister committed suicide?"
"It's obvious, isn't it?" Coven responded: "That's where Angela's sister committed suicide. Is there a more suitable place to hold a ceremony than there?"
Constantine took a deep breath.
He turned back and continued working, while sighing and saying: "During the day, Angela and I just came out of there..."
"Sir." Chaz interjected: "What are you going to deal with this time?"
"I don't know either."
Constantine shook his head: "Anyway, it won't be a simple enemy."
Without a chair for channeling, Constantine had no idea what he was going to face next.
Ke Wen noticed this, so he reminded: "You not only have to deal with the mastermind behind the scenes, but you also have to deal with many hell creatures."
"And there are hell creatures?" Constantine looked back at Kewen again.
"That's right." Kewen nodded: "Many hell creatures have gathered in the hospital, more than forty in number."
Hearing this, Constantine fell silent.
Chaz exclaimed in a low voice beside him: "God, as a legend, Father Minai only defeated more than ten demons by himself..."
"Thank you, I'm listening." Minai, who was staying at the door of the room, said angrily.
This made Chaz immediately shut his mouth.
The atmosphere was a bit depressing. Constantine continued the movements in his hands mechanically, but there was already awareness in his eyes.
Chaz was at the side using a manual device to suppress the bullets. After a while, he suddenly raised his head and said: "Sir, when the hell creatures are poured with holy water, their skins will lose their defense, and they themselves will also
Becoming very vulnerable!”
"Hmm." Constantine responded absently: "I'm glad you haven't forgotten this important point of knowledge."
"I mean!" Chaz said urgently: "Sir, since the battle is in the hospital, why don't we turn the water in the water tank into holy water? Once the automatic fire extinguishing device in the hospital is activated and the holy water is spilled, then
Those demons..."
Constantine was stunned. He raised his head and meditated, simulating Chaz's method.
Kewen chuckled softly.
He smiled at Chaz and said: "Very well Sam, keep this spirituality alive and don't become that loser who only knows how to collapse and yell."
"Uh, sir..." Chaz reminded again helplessly: "My name is Chaz."
"Okay Sam Witwicky." Coven smiled and nodded.
"Thank you Chaz!"
By this time, Constantine had finished simulating the plan.
After thanking him, he immediately turned to look at the door: "Minai, lend me another magic cross! It's best to be the 'Instalia Cross'!"
The black man Mina looked at Chaz deeply, then turned around and walked to the warehouse...