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呲!

A flame jumped out from Alita's fingertips and lit the cigar.

"Hiss...hoo! Ororo, do you know how much I paid to get this secret?"

Alita's face was hazy in the smoke, her eyes looking out of focus into the distance, which seemed to be full of stories. . .

"Ah... Alita, are you okay?"

Ororo looked at Alita worriedly, with a solemn expression. What's going on?What happened to Alita in Velasco's castle?Could it be?

"Alita, did you...make a deal with Belasco? Sold your soul? No! Alita! You will be fine!"

Ororo held Alita's hand tightly and comforted her softly.Did Alita make such a big sacrifice in order to know how to limit Belasco's teleportation ability?

"Selling your soul? What are you talking about? I didn't."

Alita tilted her head and said Ororo, what are you talking about?

"No...you just said you paid a lot?"

Ororo was confused by Alita, you didn't make a deal with Belasco and sell your soul, so what did you pay?

"Huh! Ororo, do you know how difficult and painful it is for an old smoker to quit smoking? I have never smoked since I came to this world. I am very happy that I quit it, but ...But that damn Sim, he led me astray again!!"

Woohoo!Alita hit the ground hard, damn Sim!In order to figure out Belasco's teleportation magic, Alita often chatted with Sim, whom she got along with more easily, and tried to make excuses from it. Finally one day...

"Alita, don't you really want to try the cigars in our hell? I share it with you as a good friend. You see, I am reluctant to give it to others. If you really treat me as a friend, then Give it a try! Otherwise, don’t talk to me again!”

Alita twitched the corner of her mouth fiercely when she saw Sim's attitude of "deep feelings, boring mouth!" "If we don't drink, we won't be friends!" "I'll do it first, you can do whatever you want!"Damn it, I’ve only seen people trying to persuade you to drink, but what’s going on with those trying to persuade you to drink cigars!You fat blue guy is very different!

Alita thought for a while, after all, Sim has been following Belasco for so many years, what if he knows some information?Isn't it just a cigar?It’s not like I haven’t smoked it before!What are you afraid of! !Have a bite! !It has nothing to do with Alita wanting to try what rich people's cigars taste like!It’s all about making friends!For information!

"Okay, then...I'll try..."

"Hush...hoo!! ohmygod!!"

After Alita took a sip, she found that she seemed to smell the aroma of heavy wood, the sweetness of toffee she ate as a child, or the strong liquor that she had just taken a sip of whiskey. It exploded in her mouth, making people feel... A burst of joy, Alita seemed to be lying on the white clouds, fluttering in the wind!

"Sim! This is awesome! What is this made of!!"

Alita asked Sim excitedly, "Wow!"Is this what cigars taste like?Or is this just a specialty of hell, and that’s why it’s different?

"I'm right! My friend! This is a collection that only I can make! The materials used are the best and most naturally growing plants in this hell. They are not infiltrated by the master's magic, but they have a rich Magic! Not only can you feel the increase in magic when you smoke one, it can also refresh your mind and make you energetic. Especially since it is clean and pollution-free, without any harmful substances, it is very healthy! Your choice is right, my friend!"

Seeing that Alita could accept his gift and be very happy, Sim couldn't help but feel proud!

"You are such a genius! Sim, I can guarantee that there is no better cigar in the human world than you!"

Alita said seriously to Sim with a smile on her face, "Tsk tsk, this thing is really good, tastes good, refreshing, and has no nicotine. This is really a way to satisfy her craving for cigarettes without causing any harm to the body." Hurt, thank you Sim! !

"Hahaha! Really? Mine is the best!!"

Sim asked in surprise. To be recognized by others as the best thing, this kind of highest praise is not something you can get casually. Sim felt a sense of accomplishment!

"100%!"

Alita nodded.

Then the two began to smoke on the walls of the castle.

"Sim, how long have you been following Velasco?"

"Phew! I don't know, I don't remember. My time in hell was too long."

"Then it's really...has your master always been so powerful?"

"Yes, as always, this is his world. He is the god of this world, the greatest controller. No one can defeat him, not even the X-Men from Earth."

"Really? It's really amazing. Not only is he a powerful magician, but he also has the ability to teleport anywhere. Hiss...hoo!"

Alita silently blew out a smoke ring, thinking with an unclear expression.

"That's not the master's ability, but his cloak."

Sim replied softly.

"so......"

Alita nodded, it turned out to be the power of the cloak?Um?

"what did you just say?"

Alita turned and stared at Sim closely.

"Huh? What? Did I say something?"

Sim flicked the ashes from his cigarette.

"Oh, I'm done smoking. It's time for me to go down. Goodbye."

...Alita was silent, this fat blue guy looked like a lazy second senior brother.

Alita looked at the city wall and the bright red earth in the distance.She remembered Belasco saying that his cloak was created by his master, the Ancient God, and had the incredible ability to change color and form according to the person wearing it, so... ....

Do you still have the ability to teleport?

Just like Strange's levitation cloak, which can carry people flying, and Belasco's, which can carry people and teleport.

"Haha, it's good, but it's mine."

Alita held her cigar in her mouth and laughed.I didn't doubt Sim's words, but even if it was false, those who deserved to be beaten would still be beaten. But if it was true, then, Belasco, you would be finished.

......

"So the price for you getting this news was to smoke cigars with that devil named Sim??"

Ororo blinked and looked at Alita.I naively thought that you paid an important price, a price as serious as selling your soul, but the result... is this? ?If you can get such crucial information by chatting and smoking with someone, Ororo said that I would do the same!

"Well, that's not the point. The point is to find an opportunity to take off Belasco's cloak when the fight starts. You'll know after you try it. If it's true...hehehehe!"

Alita let out a devilish laugh, and in the smoke, she looked like a villain. . .

Ororo shook his head and looked at Alita speechlessly. This child had been hanging around with Velasco in hell for a long time and was finally broken.