The wanton life of a certain beauty

Casillas, who was sitting opposite Booker, pondered for a moment when he heard what Booker said.

then……

"Not too much!"

Casillas nodded and spoke in a very sincere tone, but then shook his head with an elegant and easy-going expression, and looked at Booker: "But, I can't help with this."

Booker raised his eyebrows.

With a gentlemanly smile on his face, Casillas explained: "Booker, you are a mortal, but you once had the opportunity to be like me. You know the meaning of the existence of our temple. This We can't interfere with things, for the sake of time..."

"goodbye!"

Seeing this, Booker drank the wine in the glass, stood up, and left: "The bourbon is good, thank you."

Casillas was stunned for a moment and stood up quickly.

"and many more!"

"Anything else?"

Booker, who had already reached the stairs, turned to look suspiciously at Casillas, who stood up to save him.

Casillas looked at Booker who turned around and frowned: "Don't you want to know the murderer?"

Booker smiled.

next second.

Booker seemed to have thought of something. He looked at Casillas, raised his eyebrows, and suddenly understood: "You want me to beg you?"

Casillas did not speak.

but……

Not speaking means acquiescing.

Booker was immediately numb.

Good guy.

It really is so.

Booker also laughed directly after confirming that Casillas indeed wanted him to beg.

As Booker just said.

Back then, when Booker was eight years old, he met Casillas when he was going up the mountain. Then, an eight-year-old child and a then 15-year-old child went to Kamal Taj together to prepare to learn from his teacher.

In the end, 15-year-old Casilla stayed, but eight-year-old Booker failed to stay.

In this story, Booker omits a few details.

For example, at that time, the Supreme Mage told the two of them the price they had to pay if they wanted to learn magic.

After the Supreme Mage said it, Booker chose to turn around and leave. At that time, Casillas knelt on the ground without thinking, saying not to talk about his soul, even his heart, liver and spleen. Lungs and kidneys can be sacrificed as long as it allows him to learn magic.

At the moment, it seems that Casillas has misunderstood something.

Booker sighed, his thoughts turning quickly, and he seemed to have thought of why Casillas did this. He had to ask him to beg before he told him about the real murderer.

This is a mental imbalance.

Casillas felt that he knelt back then, but Booker didn't, so his mentality was unbalanced.

Let me tell you, why did I wish so much just now that I regretted not going to Kama Taj back then.

No wonder you will seek refuge with Dormammu in the future.

Booker thought this in his heart, and then looked at Casillas and laughed: "Casillas, in my dictionary, not only does the word regret not exist, but also in my dictionary, There is no option to ask for help.”

The gentlemanly smile on Casillas's face remained: "But if you can say that, it means you think so too, right?"

I can't talk today.

"If that's what you think, fine."

Booker shook his head, turned around, and waved his hand. If asking for the answer directly doesn't work, then go find the answer. He knows how to be flexible: "Goodbye, Casillas."

"and many more!"

With a thud.

Casillas preceded Booker and appeared on the first floor. He looked at Booker curiously: "You and I have both seen the real world. Why weren't you moved at that time?"

This is extraordinary and can even lead to eternal life.

Casillas simply didn’t understand why Booker, who was eight years old at the time, had no nostalgia at all and chose to turn around and leave.

Don’t you just need to sacrifice your soul?

Furthermore, Weishan Emperor is not an evil dimension. He does not need your soul to do anything. It is just a guarantee that after you use his magic, your soul will enter Weishan Emperor after your death.

That's it.

Why, it was clear that as long as he knelt down and offered his soul, he could enter this extraordinary and even immortal world, but Booker was not moved at all, or even indifferent.

Booker lowered his head and sighed, looking at Casillas: "Because, I didn't think about eternal life."

"what?"

"We should never pretend to know that the end of our lives, the secret of life, lies in living in the present."

talking.

Booker passed by Casillas, ignoring the expressions of the linen-clothed mages next to him, and pushed directly out of the hall, returning to Brick Street shrouded in night.

The words just now were not said by Booker.

But it was said by the father in this life.

True.

My father in this life was poor in many aspects, but when it came to chicken soup words like this, Booker had to say that he admired him very much.

The most important thing!

"clatter!"

Booker took out a cigarette from his arms, lit it for himself, took a deep breath, turned his head and glanced at the New York Temple that ordinary people could not see, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "Besides, who said that, leaving Cardiff Ma Taiji, there is no way for me to live forever?"

Among the League of Legends skills, there are so many talents and skills that can make you immortal.

Booker chuckled lightly, raised his feet, and walked towards the murder scene across the street again: "Also, if you don't tell me who the murderer is, can't the person involved tell me?"

I just got a brand new talent [Netherworld Desperate Realm].

[The desperate situation of reincarnation of the iron-armored ghost (newly added): S level, when the life dies, the wandering soul will stay in place for four hours. After four hours, it will be pulled by the hell dimension and go to hell. (Mordekaiser: Destiny, Overlord, Deception!)]

Booker smiled somewhat self-deprecatingly.

He almost forgot about the talent he had just received. After all, as soon as he got this talent, George's call came the next second, and then, he didn't have time to react.

In fact, the moment Booker first entered the New York Temple, he remembered the talent he had just received.

but……

Come on, if Casillas can tell the murderer, it will save him the trouble of doing it himself.

My wish to be lazy has failed again.

Booker returned to the scene of the crime, looking at the pool of blood that was gradually fading under the light rain. He thought in his heart, and then called up the talent of [Netherworld Desperate Realm] that he had just obtained.

this thing...

How to use it?

The moment Booker thought about it, he touched this new talent!

【Ding! 】

[Wandering soul detected, do you want to store it? 】

[When the life dies, the wandering soul will stay with the life for four hours. After four hours, it will be pulled by the hell dimension and go to hell. 】

……