After Being Hit By A Car At The Beginning, Iron Man Became An Adopted Brother

"That's right, there is no binding force if you don't use ancient writing." The group leader also said: "Elder, I can use Origin Magic Power to read your memory."

"You give me two drops of blood, and I can use blood magic to understand your memory."

Both parties decided to use magic to peek into their memories.

"good!"

The witch first dropped two drops of blood. The elder took it and understood immediately, and then said: "Come on."

The leader of the witch group pressed her hands on the elder's temples, showing the magic of Origin Magic Power, and saw the other person's memory.

"No problem!" The leader of the witch group made sure that Johnny's modifications were correct.

"I don't have a problem either." The elder said: "The magic lawyer is very fair and without favoritism. He has indeed made fair changes for the peace between our two races."

"Then sign the contract."

The two exchanged contracts and signed their names.

The contract was instantly ignited and became binding.

"From now on, we will no longer fight each other and coexist peacefully."

Johnny said that even if you make peace, Blade and Agatha will not let them go. These have little to do with him, he only cares about collecting money.

"This is the reward." The vampire elder was still very good at doing things. After completing the work, he took out a suitcase with three hundred thousand cash in it.

Heavy, the weight of money.

Johnny opened the box and at first glance, he saw that there were ten thousand stacks, thirty stacks in total. He knew that the vampire elders were not short of money and would not fool them with fake money. He closed the box and said, "Then I will take the first step and wish you good luck in martial arts."

"Thank you Ji Yan, magic lawyer, your professionalism and professional quality are still fresh in my memory. I will ask you for help if needed in the future." The vampire elder said.

Johnny thought to himself that the other party didn't know that he had killed vampires, and his reputation was getting bigger and bigger now, so he had to keep a low profile.

Johnny walked to the alley, activated the Sling Ring, opened the portal, and went home.

Three hundred thousand cash is not a small amount, and you can buy more lucky props.

"You can buy back the oil painting of 'Goddess Fortuna'." Johnny had previously taken a fancy to the oil painting of the Goddess of Luck in the hands of a certain Collector. The other party offered it 200,000, and now he can buy it back.

Johnny only collects those magical props, ordinary props are not needed.

The statue of Guanyin, the God of Wealth print, and now this Fortuna will also become his collection, hoping to increase his luck.

"Fortuna, the goddess of fortune in ancient Rome." In fact, Johnny didn't trust her very much. After all, ancient Rome was dead, so she wasn't as useful as Guanyin and the God of Wealth.

Fortuna said she would not take the blame because she represented the changing fortunes of the past, present, future, death, etc., rather than wishing others good luck. Fortune is always changing, everything is fate. Even if the ancient Romans believed in her, she would not be able to protect them, but would crush them ruthlessly.

"Take it, fifty thousand." Johnny prepared two hundred thousand, but when he found the Collector, he only wanted fifty thousand.

"What happened? Do you need money very much?" Johnny saw that Collector's face was not very good, and his clothes were dirty. He was completely different from half a year ago.

Johnny and Collector met in an antique store. At that time, they both took a fancy to the Fortuna oil painting. Unfortunately, Johnny had no money. In the end, Collector bought the painting for 150,000 and told Johnny that he wanted to If you want, you can sell it to him for 200,000 yuan.

The Collector was very high-spirited at the time, but now he is in a state of embarrassment.

"It's nothing, I'm fine, 50,000 will be enough. I'll give the painting to you!" He accepted the money, said nothing, and gave the painting directly to Johnny.

Johnny was speechless, he was happy to have saved 150,000.

However, on the way back, the taxi had a flat tire. I originally wanted to keep a low profile and take the car home, but I could only use the Sling Ring to go home and circle directly back to the villa.

Hang the painting in the bedroom.

"A 1600-year-old painting, an antique of more than 400 years, is so amazing and amazing." Johnny knew that this painting was 400 years old, but it remains as new as ever and is rare to see.

"This thing is very good, I hope it can improve my luck." Johnny said, sitting on the chair.

There was just a click, and the wooden legs of the chair broke.

"??" First the taxi had a flat tire, and then the wooden chair broke its leg? After learning magic, he knew that many things were not coincidences, but had internal reasons.

Remembering again that the Collector had sent Johnny and the painting away like the god of plague, he couldn't help but look at the painting.

"Don't paintings bring good luck, but bad luck?" Johnny had to think this way and looked at the painting. There are five people on it, a wheel, a blindfolded goddess standing in the middle, behind are huge amounts of the wheel, and there are four men on the top, bottom, left and right of the wheel.

It seems to be saying that the female driver drove the car as if she were blindfolded and knocked over four men.

Actually no, blindfolding means that the goddess of fortune ignores everything and will not be influenced by external objects. Fortune rolls like a wheel, running over all living beings.

The men on the top, bottom, left and right of the wheel all have meanings. There are Latin words on the men's bodies, clockwise from left to right: "I will dominate, I am dominating, I have dominated, I no longer dominate." "Johnny knows these Latin words, which means that fortune is coming, fortune has arrived, fortune deviates, fortune disappears, which is the process of fortune appearing and disappearing.

Four men are four states, just like a parabola, starting low, then climbing to the top, then falling, and finally falling to the bottom.

The wheels are rolling and circulating, this is fortune.

The goddess of fortune is blindfolded, which means that she will not show preference, and whoever she crushes will be the winner. It is completely random.

While Johnny was still looking at the painting, his shoelaces unexpectedly broke.

"This is a sign of bad luck." Johnny suddenly realized something: "Could it be that luck is painted and absorbing the luck around it?"

It's possible, very possible, otherwise Collector couldn't have sold it at a loss of 100,000 yuan. It must have been bad luck after buying the painting, and he was tortured enough for half a year before he sold it at a loss.

Moreover, after the portrait was in Johnny's hands, two hours later, the taxi had a tire, the good wooden chair was broken, and the laces of the shoes he had only bought for half a month were broken, which was not normal at all.

"It has not been damaged for four hundred years. Is it because the painting absorbed other people's luck and protected itself?" Johnny stared at the portrait and frowned.

He had heard a theory before, the balance theory of luck, which means that the luck of the universe is balanced. If one person is lucky, another person will be unlucky. The luck and bad luck of the universe maintain a relative balance.

Johnny couldn't deny it, he didn't deny it, but he didn't believe it either. But the painting in front of me seems to prove this, relying on absorbing luck to preserve itself.

"From an antique point of view, the four-hundred-year-old oil painting is indeed too new. But is it white magic or black magic?" Johnny turned around and grabbed the Angel's Sword hanging on the wall, showing the holy light first.

The sword's blade emits a bright and gentle white light, covering the portrait. The wheels of the portrait were turning, opening a portal to the volcano.

"Hell?" The wheel spun and the door to hell opened behind the goddess. It was small, but it was indeed hell.

"Help, get me out of hell!" Opposite the portal was a man covered in blood and chained to the stone wall.

"Who are you?" Johnny asked.

"I am a painter. I signed a contract with Mephisto because I wanted to create lucky paintings. As a result, he asked me to create paintings that absorb other people's luck, and my soul was used as a toy by him. Save me, you are Angel Come on, please save me. I shouldn’t have signed a contract with the devil, I repent to God.” The man shouted desperately.

Johnny knew that it must be Mephisto who tied him here and made him look at the painting to obtain the unlucky owner of the oil painting, causing him constant regret and pain.

This is Mephisto, a great demon who plays with souls and always has different methods of torture.