What's rare is that the two of them found a bar. Of course, the wine and drinking utensils in the bar had long been emptied by the witchers. Fortunately, all Luo Ling and Galdi needed were the heavy wooden round tables in the room and the
A stupid-looking wooden chair. He set up a table and pulled up the chair. Luo Ling took out a mini dust blower to blow away the dust on the chair. Galdi waved his sleeves and a strong wind rose. Not to mention the two of them.
The selected tables and chairs, and even the bar, were half cleaned by the strong wind. The flying dust swept back, but encountered inexplicable resistance. It looked quite strange, as if there were invisible walls.
Resist their invasion.
Although they both follow the route of 'Demon Awakening', the difference between the two is very obvious. Luo Ling tries his best to make himself ordinary, while Galdi doesn't care about using power, as long as it is convenient, he can do whatever he wants.
Luo Ling hesitated to speak. For someone like Galdi, it was obvious that he had not been able to pass the test mentally. Before the demonic blood pressure was controlled, frequent use of power would only make the clarity in his mind gradually disappear.
You must know that using magic and power can also lead to addiction. When this need for power is integrated into every aspect of daily life and becomes a habit, it has actually reached the edge of danger.
The difference between 'Demon Awakening' and 'Demon Blood Path' cannot be easily distinguished. Those demon descendants who choose 'Demon Blood Path' rarely have extreme personalities, ruthless and deep personalities from the beginning.
Years, twenty years, fifty years... You can change a person's mind slowly. The great demons have laid enough traps in the blood of the demons, and those who do evil will not realize that what they do is evil.
This is the core concept of the trap. Decades are just a snap of a finger for them, and they can wait. Therefore, even if they subjectively want to take the route of the demon's awakening, it is very likely to be subtly influenced.
From the moment they met until now, Galdi has left a good impression on Luo Ling, which can even be labeled as good. But this is not enough for Luo Ling to package up some of the devil's secrets and his own experience like cheap cabbage.
Galdi. Moreover, even if he wants to give it away, he must consider whether the other party can listen to it, because people often have a logical misunderstanding. What is easily obtained is worthless.
For Luo Ling and Galdi, procedures such as magic energy dissociation are obviously superfluous. They take off their helmets, place food such as dried meat, and do not need wine glasses. One person has a bottle. There is no saying that you have more or I have less.
I drank something, took a sip of wine, and drank a piece of meat. Not far from me was a large floor-to-ceiling window with only broken glass. Outside the window, there was soft snow, and opposite there was a park in the middle of the street where the branches of demonized plants were rampant. The view was relatively broad.
Drinking and watching the snow here is still fun.
"Seriously, Luo Ling, you are really special. I can actually tell at a glance that you are a demon descendant. However, I can't feel the surging power of a demon descendant in you. It's like you have been possessed by someone.
It was taken away, and only a shell was left. But I know this is impossible. If your brothers and sisters want to gain your power, they must kill you. This is the basic rule, without exception. Furthermore, as soon as they meet,
You, just make me feel a little kind and a little awe-inspiring. It's really weird. You have to know that we have never met before, and your strength is obviously not as good as mine..." Galdi was already cheerful. After drinking a little wine,
When the conversation started, there were even more words. As for how true it was, it was up to Luo Ling to judge.
Of course, Luo Ling would not be knocked unconscious by the soup. He would not tell Galdi that he had completely suppressed the devil's blood and no longer had to be like Galdi who would get mad when things went wrong. If we really wanted to talk about it, he would
Luo Ling is already at the upper-middle level of the second stage of the 'Demon Awakening', and the power he uses is entirely his own. If he releases the demonic nature in his blood and awakens the full power of the Demon, demons like Galdi will
The illegitimate sons of the family or the heirs of the demonic bloodline of unknown lords do not even have the courage to throw a punch. The famous Burning family’s Himmit Astrafas Sequison Musufasha Mingluo
The sixth incarnation of Madieni is burning. It is said that only one gold-blooded black demon will be born in purgatory every 32 million years. Is it as simple as just having a good name?"
"I didn't awaken on my own. I was an experimental subject of the company's research. I was passively awakened. And the experiment failed. It's different from you. It's normal." What Luo Ling said was the truth, but it was definitely not the truth.
"Oh, let me tell you! You don't use any company's weapons and equipment. Is it because you have a grudge in your heart? You must have suffered a lot back then! I heard some people talk about the early demonization experiments that were unsuccessful.
Yes, it’s a miracle that he survived.”
"Well, so I have no ambitions. Living happily every day is more important than anything else." After tasting a piece of spiced beef jerky brought by Galdi, Luo Ling added: "I was hunted down at the time, and later I suffered from the sequelae.
After sleeping for more than a year, I woke up and found that the world had completely changed."
Galdi took a big sip of wine, "Oh..." It seemed that the strong drink was strong enough, and he seemed to be sighing about the past. "There are blessings and misfortunes. You were miserable before, but you didn't catch up and watched your home fall. This is
Lucky."
Luo Ling nodded and agreed with this statement. "Although my family was killed before the change, I have experienced the pain of losing a loved one. But I am really lucky that I did not see the world destroyed."
The topic changed, "Tell me about you. After a big change, you still have such a bright and cheerful personality, and you are free and easy. I admire you very much! Tell me about any anecdotes you have experienced while traveling south. I am a prisoner of mine, so I have no chance in the short term.
Wandered around."
"Well... there are indeed a lot of interesting things." Galdi is a handsome young man. If it weren't for his rough skin and slightly high cheekbones, you wouldn't have known that he was a man from the grassland. But having said that, intermarriage between Mongolians and Hans in China is also a problem.
For some years now, it has been really hard to find a Mongolian man with a burly build, thick body hair, a big face, high cheekbones, high eyebrows and yellow eyes.
Galdi had a little trick. Whenever he was excited, he would raise his eyebrows, and only his left eyebrow. Luo Ling asked him to talk about interesting things along the way, and he was obviously excited. He gestured and said: "I am entering the former Shandong territory.
When I was near Wucheng County, Texas, I unexpectedly encountered a country of girls. All the women were hot, I mean with personalities. They spoke loudly and generously, and most of them didn’t bother to seduce or act coquettishly. When drinking, you don’t need to say toasts, they just protect your shortcomings.
…”
"Compared with the girls on the grassland, do they feel like they belong to the same series, with two flavors?" Luo Ling interjected.
Galdi clicked his tongue and sighed: "Well, it does suit my taste. If people from Inner Mongolia want to change their taste, but are worried about not getting along with girls from water towns, then find a Shandong woman. It's interesting..."
Luo Ling took a sip of wine and said, "Daughter's Kingdom! It turns out that Wu Cheng'en is still a master of prophecy, but now aren't there demons and ghosts running rampant? Haha, what else?"
"The grassland is so big that there are all kinds of animals. I met the most special guy named Ba'ali, known as 'Goldfinger'. It is said that as long as you can afford the price, there is nothing he can't get."
"Ba Ali? A pseudonym, right? Wouldn't it be better to just call it Alibaba? Or call it New Era eBay or Taobao. It's all mysterious, right?"
Galdi was drinking. When Luo Ling said this, he put down the bottle and shook his head: "You can't say that. I went from Shandong to Jiangsu, passed through Anhui, and entered Hubei. When I arrived in Xiangfan and Gucheng, I heard about Golden Finger.
Do you know the name of the Shennongjia Forest District? It is not a concentrated population area in the first place, but it can actually form a post-disaster base group no less than that of a big city like Wuhan. It is said that the big reason is that this "gold finger" is there. It entered the Chongqing metropolitan area.
You can still hear his name. In today's era of limited information, is it possible for someone without some real ability to be so famous?"
"Oh? This is a bit interesting. Have you gone to see it? Could it be a 'window' of some company?"
"People from all over the country queued up to meet me. I got a number and waited in line for more than 700 people. I didn't have the patience to do so, but seeing that all the new family members or powerful figures with some background were waiting in a long line, I believed it.
Seven or eight minutes later. The demon descendants other than you were met nearby."
"Hmm... Did you have a fight with that demon?"
"That's not what happened. Damn, the demon gods are all crazy dogs! I really don't know how each of them survived, I..." While they were chatting, the armored demon wandering in the direction of the garden in the middle of the street saw Luo Ling and Gar.
Di, howl screamed, and with a rusty stone spear like a knight's gun in his hand, he rushed towards this side with big, thumping steps.
"Bang!" A bullet was shot from the gun that Galdi drew. With Luo Ling's eyesight, what he saw was a ball of cyan magic light like a top. But in the eyes of normal people, what he saw should be something like this
The line-like light cyan magic light flashed and disappeared.
"Is he a wind attribute, a demon descendant of Storm Hell?" Luo Ling speculated in his mind.
At the same time, a transparent hole with a faint green smoke was shot out of the armored demon's helmet-like bone shell. The lifeless body suddenly fell down, and its limbs were still twitching in the snow.
"What a fucking pig brain! Those scientists who said that the IQ of many monsters are equal to or even higher than humans should be shot! Let's see! If it were an individual, in the mountain manor where a kill order was issued,
When you see two outsiders drinking and watching the snow without fear, would you act like a fool and rush in to fight? It really affects your mood!"
Luo Ling listened carefully and said: "Apparently a few more came. It seems that the other party saw us drinking and planned to let us loosen our muscles. I'm not interested. How about you put down your 'bastard spirit'?