The VIP room is inlaid with red crystal glass, the dome is made of huge Persian-style chandeliers, and the floor is made of crimson Italian marble.

Sakurai Komu pushed open the door of the VIP room and made a "please" gesture towards the Germans.

"I have heard of you before, but the timing is a coincidence and I have never met you." Her voice was charming and moving, "I am Sakurai Komu, just call me Komu. What is your name?"

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"Finger von Flins." The German walked into the VIP room with a flattering smile.

It is said that when he first came, he was a handsome guy wearing a black windbreaker. His gray eyes were so deep that it made people feel sad when they looked at it, but for some reason he turned into the sloppy appearance he is today. As a foreigner, he stayed in Japan and tried his best to do so.

I'm afraid I have any grand wishes to keep winning at the Pure Land?

Sakurai Komu thought so.

"Mr. Finger, what is your wish?"

The German sighed, his expression was quite wonderful, full of gratitude, pain, deep revenge, great revenge, clearing the clouds and seeing the light, and so on.

Sakurai Komu has seen many gamblers who have got the chance to make a wish. Some are so excited that they hugged her and kissed her, some are so excited that they shouted loudly, and some are so crazy that they beat their chests and stamped their feet. But no one's expression has ever been as exciting as they are now. And she is so happy.

While thinking about how to comfort the guest, he suddenly moved.

Finger knelt on his knees, his face cried so hard that he cried. He just knelt on his knees and rubbed his knees forward, grabbing Sakuri's delicate hands. But she didn't notice anything from this action

Indecent intentions, as the Germans are trying to rub their noses and tears onto her assistant.

At the same time, Finger spoke white, his voice trembling long and trembling, as if he was singing some kind of drama.

"Master Qingtian~~~~Sheqi Eight Family, and the Eight Family are simply not human~~~~~~"

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My whole body was hot, as if something was rising from the depths of my bone marrow or burning.

Lu Mingfei frowned, feeling that all his strength and spirit were collapsed toward a part of his body, and it was clearly visible even in his sleep.

Sweating, throbbing, and whispering.

And whispers.

The whisper rang directly in my mind, but it was quite vague and difficult to hear clearly.

"Brother, there are many people outside..."

"Maybe it will die? But, Constantine, don't be afraid."

...

"Brother...will you eat me when you raise the battle flag and devour the world?"

"Yes, then you will... no. No. I can't eat you."

——"No."

Lu Mingfei shivered after being plagued by nightmare.

My whole body was sticky, sweating all over, and even my bedding was wet.

The echoes in the dream have not yet dissipated, and the head is so painful like a needle. He said "hiss--" and grinned, raised one hand, and put the back of his hand on his forehead.

"Have you had a nightmare? Mingming?"

A familiar voice rang out directly from the heart.

"Damn!" Lu Mingfei suddenly woke up. He sat up, his voice with the confusion that he had just woken up, "...Old Tang?!"

"It's me, the Resurrection Coin is in effect."

"Huh--" Lu Mingfei wiped his sweat, "If you are not dead, just don't die."

"When is this time?" asked Lao Tang.

"Time?" Lu Mingfei was stunned for a moment, "It's probably over a week?"

Lao Tang's voice was a little unbelievable: "You mean it's only a week after I die?"

"How long do you want?"

“…According to common sense, it will take at least one or two months. If it takes a little longer, it may take several years.”

"Has it been so long?" Lu Mingfei said, "I have been drunk every day this week. I have to sleep twice as long as I eat. And even so, I can't sleep enough, and I'm even thin.

A little bit.”

Shouzai sighed and continued, "If you sleep for two years, when you wake up, I will probably have sex with you."

"...Is there something wrong with the program?" Lao Tang's tone sounded quite puzzled, "I didn't do anything when I left the calluses, and it wouldn't be so exaggerated to absorb energy from you."
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"Isn't this an exaggeration? It's so exaggerated that I thought I was being squeezed by the winged succubus." Lu Mingfei yawned.

"Go to you." Old Tang cursed, "I guess you have a special physique. You are so secret that you can't even see through me, the first generation."

"That's right." Lu Mingfei nodded. He didn't know what he was, and he couldn't refute Lao Tang.

The two were silent for a while.

"How is my brother...?"

"The mission was successfully completed, and the bone vein bottle has been recycled by the nurse group." Lu Mingfei paused and continued: "Your brother has not yet been awakened. First, I don't know how to wake him up, and second, I am going to wait for you to resurrect first.

”

"Why..." Old Tang's voice was a little dazzled.

Silence again.

The dusk sunlight walked in along the window, and it naturally fell on the bed, like a tired person who had been walking for a long time finally sat down to rest.

Very warm.

"Just now." Lu Mingfei said carefully, "I seemed to have a dream. I dreamed that your brother was chatting, Cons... your brother asked you to eat him, and then you refused."

"It's indeed an experience I've had." Old Tang sighed, "My answer was an agreement, saying that if you return from the world again, you will eat him. As for the negative dialogue, maybe your subconscious mind is answering it?

”

"That's your voice, Lao Tang. Your subconscious mind rejected it."

"Maybe that's the case..."

"Damn it, one or two are stingy." Lu Mingfei sighed, "If you want to refuse, just tell me in person? Since you are back, the matter of awakening Constantine has also begun to be put on the agenda.

Let's do it."

"Okay."

"There is another question. What is your current state?"

"Now, there should be only mental attachment. It takes a lot of preparation and time to nurture the body, so the awakening cycles of the dragon kings are counted in the centuries."

Old Donaldon paused and continued, "But now, it shouldn't take that long, about one or two years?"

"It's been a long time for one or two years. By the way, can you share my vision now?"

“It’s not just sharing your vision, you can even feel what you are thinking now.”

Old Tang sighed, "Why don't you say that when you wake me up: 'Cosmic Superman, open your eyes, I'm Shafulin.' This is the meme of the first Ultraman? OK, if you have a chance next time

I'll wake you up like that."

"What a monster, Old Tang... do you know what I want to say now?"

"This child must not be kept?"

"I've answered correctly." Lu Mingfei sighed, he turned over and got out of bed and walked to the table.

The table was covered with white paper, and dense alchemy matrix was drawn with black ink on the paper, and many crumpled pieces of paper.

There were some water stains on the paper on it, which was Lu Mingfei's saliva flowing after falling asleep on the table.

"Tsk tsk tsk..."

"Can you see this from this perspective?" Lu Mingfei asked.

"I can see it, otherwise why should I tsk."

Old Tang's tone was full of regret, and Lu Mingfei seemed to be scolded by his teacher when he returned to middle school.

"It's all basic mistakes. Obviously, nine out of ten matrices cannot be used. Are you humans teaching alchemy like this?"

Old Tang wailed.
Chapter completed!