Among the three people and a cat present, only Constantine had any real experience of traveling to hell.
However, when it comes to traveling to hell, only Constantine himself is afraid.
Do these people really have no idea what they just said? !
"You are also traveling, I think you are really..."
Constantine looked at Linn, who had dead fish eyes.
Hmm... This guy might be more comfortable in hell than in the human world. Maybe it would be like going home to visit relatives.
This is not good and cannot be criticized.
Constantine turned his eyes to Superman aside.
This boss is over 1.9 meters tall, with shoulders wider than his head circumference. He is carrying the clone of the Three Palace Demons like he's swatting flies...
Needless to say, he must have really wanted to find a target when he went to hell.
As long as he is not very unlucky and meets some of the top guys in hell who never leave home, based on the ease with which he detonated the Three Houses that day, this guy must not be under any pressure. He really doesn’t think there is anything wrong with the idea of traveling. .
That……
There is only one cat left to criticize.
"Schrödinger, please try to persuade your master. Lin En usually has a bad mind. If you don't have enough time to help him think about problems, something will happen to him sooner or later.
Besides, hell, aren't you afraid? "
The little kitten stared at Constantine, and suddenly smiled evilly. It was a really evil smile. A smile with half of its teeth exposed was very evil when it appeared on any pet.
Then, Constantine saw that the kitten's eyes suddenly turned into red vertical lines, and a pure demonic aura began to emerge from its body.
"Wang Defa..."
Constantine couldn't help but take a half step back, frowned at the kitten, and then looked at Lin with an angry look: "You still say you are not from hell?! The pet you raise is probably of more demon blood than the Sangong Demon There’s nothing missing!”
"Okay~"
Lin En had already guessed that Constantine would react like this, otherwise he wouldn't have hidden the specific number of people and other things from him.
Slapping away Constantine's two hands that coincidentally pressed on her shoulders, Linn took the initiative to put his arms around Constantine's shoulders and walked two steps to the side, arm in arm.
"Kang, what are you thinking? Why are you so resistant to going to hell? You go to hell before going home."
"Easy for you to say."
Constantine rolled his eyes at Lynn, took out the lighter from his pocket, and when he went to dig into another pocket, he stopped halfway and reached into Lynn's jacket pocket.
"Where's the cigarette?"
"It's in your pocket."
"I'm talking about your cigarette!"
"Why are you smoking my cigarette?"
"Damn it..."
"Hey~! Don't get excited, it's just a pack of cigarettes. Here you go."
Constantine took the cigarette box from Lin En and opened it to see that there was only one cigarette inside.
And... "Isn't this my bag!"
"Don't worry about it."
While patting Constantine on the back, Linn took the cigarette and put it in his mouth, then took the lighter from Constantine's hand.
"Hiss...fu...tell me why you don't want to go."
Rolling his eyes at Linn, Constantine threw away the empty cigarette case, lit a cigarette in his pocket, and talked about the past lightly.
It turned out that although Constantine stayed in the human world most of the time, Linn did not wrong him at all. This guy went to hell more times than he went abroad.
And here's where the problem begins.
As a well-known mobile disaster star, Constantine’s buffs for pitting his teammates are limited to a small human world. Even guys like Lynn have suffered losses at the hands of Constantine more than once. So what about the demons in hell? Will be able to escape.
In addition, every time Constantine goes to hell, he basically looks for trouble, or makes some backstabbing plots. He is more famous in hell than in the world.
There are named high-level demons, and Constantine can name at least 20 of them who have a grudge against him. The minions that he expelled from the human world back to hell are all over the hell, too numerous to count.
It can be said that the reason why Constantine is still alive and well and has not been killed by any demon is simply because he runs fast and has big bosses like Satan Lucifer who take good care of him and control high-level demons, so he can be so cool. .
But this time, Constantine was 100% sure that Linn would definitely come back if he didn't want to go.
Although there is no evidence or appearance at all, he is so sure.
…
"Hey, what did I think it was?"
Lin En threw away the cigarette butt and pointed his thumb back nonchalantly: "Whoever makes trouble for you is better than him."
Constantine glanced at the sunny boy with a smile on his face and the muscles on his shoulders, thought for a moment, and shook his head: "...Probably not."
Lin En retracted his hand and tapped his chest twice: "Then, with me like this..."
"This one definitely doesn't."
"You don't even know what I'm going to say. Why nod!"
"Lynn, stop making trouble, there is no way a demon can compare with you."
"...That's true."
Although it didn't sound like a nice thing to say, Lin En himself couldn't really refute it.
"Then what are you worried about?"
"I just……"
Constantine's slumped shoulders relaxed and he spread his hands: "I don't know. I...Lynn, didn't you really go back to hell to succeed the throne?"
"If you say something else, I won't hit you."
"...Ascension to the throne?"
………………………………
Constantine finally gave in.
Linn hit people specifically on the ribs. The pain was so painful that it was a bit unbearable.
So, he drew a magic circle on the spot. After a while of various incomprehensible operations, Constantine clapped his hands, blew off the powder on his hands, stood on the outside edge of the magic circle, and carefully erased the last bit of unevenness. place, he said loudly: "Okay."
Immediately, he turned to look at Linn: "Are you coming first?"
Lin Enzhuangruo unintentionally took a half step back, clasped his hands behind his back and tilted his head: "Is drawing a Peppa Pig over there also a required operation for the magic circle?"
"What's wrong...Lynn!"
"Let's go!"
The goalkeeper took a big kick and the ball fell into the net.
In a tiny flash of light, Constantine disappeared.
"Forest……"
"It's okay."
Lin En waved his hand to Da Chao, who had a serious look on his face: "Believe it or not, if I had taken a step forward just now, I would have been the first one to go in."
Looking at Lin En's equally serious face, Da Chao could only helplessly shake his head. For the first time, he felt a little uneasy about this "mission".
Lin En and his helpers usually cooperate like this?
Da Chao thought about all the past since he met Lin En, starting from the first time he heard Lin En's name from his father Kent's mouth.
They are all good friends, people who treat the land with care, mentors, kindness... all such words and descriptions.
Excluding his father Kent's description, Dachao's own impression of Linn was quite good, even very good.
After ignoring the definition of friend, Dachao is more willing to identify Linn as a spiritual mentor and guide who can solve confusion.
but……
Now it seems that Linn has more than two identities: a farmer and a person with super powers...
But no matter what, it doesn't matter. To recognize a person clearly, it is not necessary to know what color he likes. That's how it is between friends.
"Lin, now, it's time for us to go."
"Well...just wait for one more minute. If a severed hand or something doesn't suddenly appear over there, let's go in again."
Dachao smiled helplessly.
…
"Okay! Let's go too!"
The severed hand that Lin En was looking forward to finally did not appear.
Although disappointed, Lin En also confirmed that the magic circle was fine.
So Clark took the lead. Lin En and the little cat followed closely behind, and they stepped into the magic circle together.
After a burst of dazzling light, the figures in the magic circle disappeared, leaving only a fragment of the magic circle blown by ashes, which disappeared in the breeze.
…………………………
"Lynn!"
Black, red, and yellow are the only colors here. Occasionally, white things appear on the ground. There is no other possibility except white bones.
Constantine sat here and waited for Linn for a full five minutes before he showed up.
"Oh, it's hell. Well..."
Linn took a deep breath: "It feels familiar."
"Lynn, don't you want to say something? Look directly at me!"
Linn simply thought that Constantine didn't exist. He didn't even say a word, and looked at it in various ways, and looked at it in circles.
"Constantine."
"Are you going to apologize?"
"I said, why do I always feel familiar with this place? Isn't this the fissure where the Three Palace Demons brought me last time?"
"yes."
Constantine explained without any surprise: "It's just a shortcut. Do you really think it's easy to take three people to hell?
If you don’t turn around from here, you won’t want to come back! "
Lin En doesn't understand magic, and Da Chao doesn't understand it even less. Kitty does have some talent, but it's a pity that it's not time to realize it. Therefore, one can only listen to Constantine's words.
"Lin, isn't this hell?"
Dachao stood on a small slope and looked into the distance: "But I did see a creature similar to the devil in the book. This is the place where you disappeared last time."
Constantine was drawing the magic circle, and Lin En explained the specific things to Dachao.
"Okay, I know."
Looking back at Constantine who was still drawing the magic circle, Dachao asked: "Mr. Constantine, how long will it take to draw this magic circle?"
Without even raising his head, Constantine guessed Supoman's thoughts and said directly: "Don't worry, just go ahead and do what you want to do. This space is not too big. With your ability, it will probably be done soon." Will be back.
Moreover, since this is not a tourist trip, it doesn’t matter if you stay here for a while, just get familiar with the environment in advance. "
"Thanks."
Dachao thanked him and flew directly into the distance.
At this time, Linn, who had remained silent for a long time, walked up to Constantine and asked in a low voice: "Tell me, why did you come here first?"
"Hey hey hey..."
Constantine couldn't hold it back, laughed, pointed into the distance and said, "Didn't you notice?"
"What did you find?"
"The clone of the Three Palace Demon has been resurrected here."
"ah?"
"yes!"
Constantine stood up, looked at the large smoke and dust in the distance, and took a breath of the sulfur-smelling air to feel comfortable: "I have been chased by this old guy for so long, and this time I finally let someone else chase and beat him."
Lin En also clapped her hands: "Okay, okay, okay, this place is not afraid of being destroyed.
But why is he here? "
"Why else?"
Constantine's eyes flickered: "The other side of hell must be more lively now..."
Lin En's eyes also lit up: "You mean..."
"yes."
Constantine nodded and said: "We are all old friends..."
(End of chapter)
