American comics: To become a god at the beginning, I choose to practice both science and magic

Chapter 127



Chapter 127

Although he already had an idea about the whereabouts of the Dream Stone, Dane was not in a hurry to find it.

Instead, Konstantin was found first.

It was nice to see Dane back on Constantine, because it meant that Lucifer would not come to him for trouble in the future.

Although the trouble behind him has not been less, it is one thing less.

But Dane told him that it wasn’t over: “In order to save your soul, I made a deal with Lucifer. ”

Dane’s expression was solemn, as if this was really the case, and Konstantin was affected, and he couldn’t help but tighten his heartstrings.

“What deal?”

Dane habitually flickered: “He asked me to help him find three ancient lost artifacts in exchange for your soul.” ”

Konstantin was a little suspicious when he heard this, not that he suspected that Dane was lying, he just felt that his soul was estimated to be worth enough for one artifact, three?

Wouldn’t the boss have been fooled by that fallen angel?

Dane seemed to see his thoughts, and he let out a long sigh: “I also know that this request is too much, but Lucifer is too strong, I have no choice…”

Konstantin nodded, he could understand the feeling.

Dane took the opportunity to say, “But I promised you that I would protect your soul, so I still promised him, and I have already found out the whereabouts of the first artifact.” ”

“But this artifact has something to do with you, so you must cooperate with me.”

Konstantin had to admit that he was really touched at this time, so he took it all over.

“No problem, since this matter is because of me, I will naturally fully cooperate with you.”

“Well, I heard that a long time ago you got a sandbag 783 with magic powers, is there such a thing?”

Konstantin scratched his head, thought about it carefully, and said uncertainly:

“It seems to be such a thing, but it was a long time ago, and I’m not sure it’s still there.”

As a well-known magician, Konstantin occasionally scoops up old goods, which are usually magical gadgets.

“Let’s go back to London and see, I have a lot of old things in my hometown.”

Dane nodded, “Sit?” ”

Konstantin said a coordinate, and he didn’t see any movement from Dane, but the surrounding light and shadow suddenly changed.

When he looked around again, he found that he had returned to a dilapidated old mansion.

He glanced at Dane and said with some doubt, “Has your magic become more and more powerful recently?” ”

Dane said calmly: “Without him, the hand is familiar.” ”

Konstantin turned and walked towards the old mansion, with Dane following behind.

He took Dane to the warehouse room, but instead of sandbags, he found his memoirs.

Dane didn’t know he still had this habit.

Konstantin explained: “This is to prevent someone from using magic like the Oblivion Charm on me, and I also have the means to retrieve my memory. ”

Dane nodded in understanding, after all, there are many enemies of Zakang.

He searched for a long time and finally found information about the “sandbag” in one of his memoirs.

Information in the memoir suggests that the sandbags have most likely been taken by his ex-girlfriend Rachel.

Rachel is an addict, and in order to raise drug money, she empties all the valuable things in Constantine’s house one day, including the sandbag.

“Do you remember where she lived?”

Konstantin shook his head when he heard this: “It’s been several years, and people like her won’t stay in one place for long.” ”

“Then you tell me her real name, identity information, etc.”

Konstantin was very cooperative, and a lot of information about Rachel was recorded in his memoirs.

Dane finds her address using a tracking charm and teleports with Constantine.

As soon as the two arrived at Rachel’s residence, they felt that something was not quite right here, and the house seemed to have not been occupied for a long time.

But the instructions of the Tracing Curse could not go wrong, and they stepped into this “haunted house”.

As soon as they entered the door, they saw several human bodies that could not tell whether they were dead or alive, collapsed to the ground.

Konstantin raised his guard a little, he took a lighter from his pocket and lit a fire.

The fire was brighter than a lamp and instantly illuminated the house.

He saw the appearance of those people on the ground, his expression was dull and salivating, but he seemed to be alive.

He subconsciously wanted to step forward, but “snapped”, not knowing what he stepped on.

The scene in front of him changed, the house disappeared, his location turned into the sky, he looked up, but found that the earth was above!

The strong feeling of weightlessness instantly took away all his mobility, and he suddenly forgot his purpose and why he was here.

He struggled to think back to what he could do, and he vaguely remembered that he was with other people, who was it?

Damn it! He couldn’t remember.

At this time, Konstantin had forgotten that he was a magician, and even who he was.

His consciousness seemed to be emptied with weightlessness, as if it was about to sink.

But at this moment, a strong and powerful hand pulled him back to reality.

Konstantin woke up suddenly, and only then did he see that he was still standing in front of the door of the “haunted house” without moving, and his back was wet in cold sweat.

“Just… Just now, that was…” Konstantin was still a little shocked.

The feeling of weightlessness is nothing, but the feeling of forgetting oneself for a moment is terrifying.

“It’s a dream, John.” Dane calmly explained: “You just fell into a dream, be careful, (afag) dreams are everywhere here. ”

Dane attached the dream power taken from Graub to his hand, reached out and grabbed it, as if he had grasped something in the void, and then tore it hard.

It was as if a transparent tulle had been torn apart, and the illusion had been torn away, revealing the truth of reality.

At this time, Konstantin suddenly found that there were walls of flesh composed of tissues and pieces of meat all around.

He endured the nausea and rolled up a little piece of meat, and found some sparkling sand on the piece of meat. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) )

He then understood that someone had been combined with the contents of the sandbag, and although he was still alive, it was not much different from dying.

Immediately afterwards, a strange-looking ugly face stretched out from the flesh wall, and it could actually speak: “You… Who is it? ”

Without saying a word, a divine thunder shot directly penetrated the body, directly slashing at the strange face, and it was instantly split into meat mud.

But it wasn’t long before that ugly face appeared on the wall again: “It’s useless, you can’t kill the dream.” ”

“Dream” is actually an illusory concept, you can’t kill a concept.

But the Sands of Dreams is actually part of Morpheus’ power, and although it cannot be killed, it can be plundered.

Seeing that lightning could not kill it, Dane did not have a hard bar, and he took out the wizard scepter again.

But when Dream Sands saw the scepter, his face changed drastically, and it screamed: “You can’t take away my power, this will kill me!” ”

Dane looked at it in amazement, wasn’t that a good thing?

Dream Sand understood what he meant, and his heart was even more frightened, and it began to plead: “No, please don’t do this, I swear allegiance to you, please let me go!” ”

“Without me, the power of dreams will not be complete, they will return to the master’s body.”

Dane’s movements stopped, and he remembered as if something had happened.

In the original book, Dr. Destiny destroyed the Dream Stone in front of Morpheus, but the power of the Dream Stone instantly returned to the sleeping devil.

He wasn’t quite sure if the scepter could snatch Morpheus, and he felt a little bottomless.

As soon as Dream Sand saw that there was a drama, he continued to strike while the iron was hot: “I swear, I can give my soul to you, as long as you let me die…”

Dane’s eyes flashed, and he pressed and asked, “What you said is true?” Are you willing to give your soul? ”

“Yes!” Dream Sand nodded frantically.

But it also has a small abacus, its soul strength is very high, and ordinary contract magic cannot fully dominate it.

And it is, after all, the property of the sleeping devil, and it is impossible for ordinary people to dominate it.

Dane smiled and used the contract magic and asked it again: “Are you sure you will give your soul to me and leave it at my disposal?” ”

Dream Sands did not realize that danger was coming, and it agreed without hesitation.

The magic takes effect, and the ownership of the Dream Sands soul goes to Dane.

Daintu saw the dagger and grabbed it with his big hand, tearing its soul out of the wall of flesh.

Dream Sands was shocked, and it began to struggle frantically.

“Nope! That’s impossible! Who are you, exactly? ”

Dane’s hand lit up with light, wrapping the soul in his hand.

When he felt the power coming from all directions, Dream Sand finally understood.

“Death, it turns out to be the power of death, ah——!”

It is full of grief and indignation in its heart, you have something to do with “death”, you mother said it earlier!

Can’t I cooperate with you for everything! As for trying to kill me?

But Dane turned a deaf ear, as Dream Sands thought in his heart, this is Morpheus’s power, so he can take it back whenever he wants.

But what if the soul of Dream Sands no longer belongs to him? What if the soul of Dream Sands recognises another person as Lord?

Then Morpheus can’t retrieve the Sands of Dreams with words alone.

And what Dane is doing now is to squeeze the soul in his hand into a puppet who completely obeys his orders, a tool without thought.

You should give me an artificial mental retardation of Dream Sand!.

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