Chapter 52 The Fudge from the King of Wandering Souls
Chapter 52 The deception from the King of Wandering Souls
Slowly Constantine revealed his past.
In the past, Constantine studied magic at the Dragon Academy in Perheim. He was deeply loved by Dean Obeck. He would quickly become proficient in any magic in his hands. In this way, Constantine slowly learned all Obeck.
The magic passed down by Baker.
"Then I ran out while the teacher was going to the big library to find sages to study more powerful magic."
Constantine said nonchalantly: "Anyway, I have learned all the magic. I can graduate at any time."
"Then who is the witch you are talking about? You learned forbidden spells from the witch. This is what you said."
Coulson thought about what Constantine said before. He now didn't believe a word this guy said, but all the information about Dragon Academy came from Constantine, so he had to believe it.
"Who said you can only learn magic from one teacher? I'm a genius."
After leaving the Dragon Academy, Constantine became a disciple of the witch Karula and learned forbidden magic from her.
Speaking of this, Constantine's words revealed arrogance and confidence, as if he was the person he said.
"For now, can you tell me how lucky you are?" Coulson asked one by one according to the items listed by Fury.
"Why don't you ask the girl just now? She has been blessed just like me."
Constantine pointed at Natasha, raised his eyebrows slightly, and brought the topic to Natasha.
"You don't need to worry about Natasha's affairs. You are my concern now, Constantine."
Coulson said this, but in his mind he once again thought of the time when he was talking to Natasha about Greedy. Natasha was indeed blessed by Ash, but was later taken away by Greedy.
I originally thought that after the blessing was taken away, Natasha would return to normal, but Constantine still saw it.
"Like the girl behind you, I accepted the blessing of a great being at the cost of working for him after my death."
Constantine nonchalantly told about his destination after death, picked up the black flame on the table with his hands, held it in his hand and squeezed it. With his constant movements, the flame gradually decreased and eventually went out.
The black flame disappeared, and the normal lighting environment returned to the room. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, no longer having to face the shadow of the black flame.
Coulson refined the meaning of Constantine's words and said: "So blessing is the price of death?"
"No, this is just the price of the transaction. Maybe you are attracted by some powerful person, and he just needs you to sell your ass to him."
Constantine's words made Colson feel a little nervous in the anus in the back of his body, and he quickly dismissed the fantasy of sticking his butt out from his mind.
Coulson did not allow Constantine to have such a playful conversation, which made it difficult for him to write it into a written report later.
"Be serious, Constantine. Under the current situation, it is impossible for you to escape. As long as you try to do something I don't understand, everyone around you will put bullets into your body."
Constantine patted the table nonchalantly, stretched out his hand to pull the muzzle of a special forces member's gun, and even put his head in front of the muzzle.
"Even if you shoot now, I won't be hurt at all. Even if I put my head under your gun, your bullets won't hit me. Don't underestimate the power of magic, idiot."
Fury's request was to find someone with superpowers and seek cooperation, but in the face of a coward like Constantine, Coulson really didn't have any good ideas.
"I don't believe you don't have other needs. Let's talk about it and we can cooperate."
After listening to Colson's words, Constantine was silent for a moment and said: "You are right, I also have other needs..."
As he spoke, Constantine pulled out a piece of parchment with a picture on it, carefully placed it on the table and said: "The goal of Dragon Academy is exploration, so I need something on this paper. If you can find it, we can cooperate.
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Seeing Constantine's careful look, Colson was afraid that some weird curse had been placed on the piece of paper, so he asked for a pair of gloves from the special team member next to him and put them on, then opened the parchment.
There was a drawing on the parchment of a huge creature covered in crystals, which looked a bit like a lizard with huge limbs. This lizard was also in the crystal, and it opened its mouth to spray out a stream of blue substance.
"This is a crystal lizard that has some of the power of a dragon. If you can find it, I can consider cooperating with you."
Constantine's words relieved part of the cold atmosphere of the previous negotiations. His words opened a layer of window paper, allowing Coulson outside to see the hope of cooperation.
After sorting out and taking photos of the contents on the paper and sending them to Fury as a backup, Coulson laughed and said, "Look, it's easy for us to reach cooperation. We have hundreds of satellites in the sky. As soon as this thing appears,
Guaranteed to find it."
Constantine didn't really want to rely on SHIELD to find the crystallized lizard, after all, he hadn't released it yet in the world of Dark Souls.
But it's better to give SHIELD a target than to have them run around messing up the main body's plan.
The bad mood during the negotiation was nothing to Coulson, who already thought he had the initiative in the negotiation. He quickly introduced the topic to the intelligence he wanted to obtain.
"So Mr. Constantine, can you tell me what is the difference between your blessing and Natasha's blessing?"
After losing two tactical teams, he barely managed to get some vague information from the Greedy One. Now that there was a real magician in front of him, Coulson felt the need to seize this opportunity.
Constantine opened his clothes directly, and Coulson saw a huge scar-like mark on Constantine's left chest near his heart.
It looked like a circle with more connective tissue extending outward, covering the left side of Constantine's chest.
"This is the Ring of Darkness, the King of Wandering Souls from Lundall. It can save me a lot of trouble while I'm alive."
Coulson kept this ring-shaped scar in mind and asked tentatively: "Trouble? Is there still trouble as a magician?"
"It can prevent me from getting lung cancer from smoking and liver cancer from alcoholism. It can make me immune to all diseases in the world, allow me to win every lottery, and keep me away from all mortal troubles."
Speaking of his success, Constantine smoked the entire cigarette in his hand without even spitting out any smoke.
Constantine paused and continued: "As for the blessing on the girl behind you, it is a very ordinary lucky blessing. At most, it can avoid some accidental harm."
In the destruction of the two teams, only Natasha remained unscathed. This was not an accidental injury. Coulson, who still had doubts in his heart, said: "But Natasha's blessing has been taken away by a greedy person."
Constantine was a little disbelieving, and stretched out his hand to call Natasha over, but before he could wait for Natasha, he stood up impatiently, walked over and grabbed Natasha's arm tightly.
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There is no slutty talk today. (I found that I spend more time thinking about slutty words than coding)