Enthusiastic bosses never take dogs lightly

"Diavolo?" Luobo's knowledge of Italian told him that the other party probably said this word that means devil in Italian, but they were clearly communicating in English before, why did the other party suddenly jump to Italian, and This word always reminded him of a game produced by Blizard.

"Diavolo? Italian? That's not bad." Granny Enya coughed twice and looked up at him, "It's really surprising that even I missed it. Is it because I haven't fully awakened yet? Hahahaha , interesting, really interesting."

After Granny Enya laughed out loud to herself, she suddenly grabbed Luo Bo's clothes and pulled him towards her, "Follow me, kid."

As she walked forward, she said, "I will have what you need most now."

Before Luo Bo hesitated much, he was dragged forward by the other party. The old woman looked small, but her strength was unexpectedly strong. She was pulling his clothes, and Luo Bo didn't want the only thing on his body A ragged piece of clothing was torn off, so he followed obediently.

Moreover, Luo Bo also cared a little about what the other party said, why did the other party suddenly call himself "Diavolo"?

"Here we are." Granny Enya pushed open an old wooden door and walked in. The room was a bit dark, but it was brightened immediately after she pulled the curtains.

"I'm looking for... ah, I found it." Granny Enya ignored Luo Bo, but walked to a towering bookshelf, stretched out her crutches and knocked upwards, and a thick fog fell from her crutches in an instant. He popped out and rolled down a book.

Looking at this weird scene, Luo Bo subconsciously took a step back.

"Kahahaha, you can really see it." Granny Enya smiled weirdly, turned around and opened the book in her hand, "But it's not about the stand now... lower your head, lower it a little!"

Captured by the opponent's aura, Luo Bo subconsciously followed suit.

"Sure enough, it really is like this." Granny Enya looked at his face, then at the book with a dark cover and yellowed pages in her hand, "You... you are indeed Ophis."

Ophis means snake, and the Bible uses snakes to represent the devil.

Before Luo Bo could react, Grandma Enya had already spoken quickly: "You are a devil, you are an ancient snake, you are a dragon, disasters will always chase you, death will always follow you, and you will put all these Devour them all, the death of others will bring you strength, and the misfortune of others will bring you wealth."

The more Granny Enya spoke, the brighter her eyes became. Her excited tone made Luo Bo feel a strange sense of trembling, especially what she said made Luo Bo feel very bad.

"It's a pity, your existence is too dangerous, and I have already met enough people to dedicate everything to me." Granny Enya closed the book, pointed at Luobo, and the frenzied expression on her face made her very excited. The ugly face deformed a little scary, "Diabolos, that is the name of the king of dread, but you don't need it now, Diavolo... Are you Italian? Let me give you a suggestion, go back to the place where you came from, There you get everything you want, everything."

"What the hell are you talking about?" Luobo took a few steps back and slammed into the door behind him.

What the hell is this person talking about?

Luo Bo looked at the old woman in front of him, and his body became stiff. In fact, he was aware of why he was drowned, seriously ill, and injured many times without any accidents. Instead, he became healthier and healthier, but... But this kind of thing , is such a thing really possible?

Will the death of others give me strength?

dead……

Luobo's body began to tremble, what is it...

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand now, you will understand when you understand." Granny Enya let out a weird laugh, "I really didn't expect that I can still see such an existence in this life. Sure enough, Sure enough, living longer is beneficial."

She laughed a few more times before stopping, "But now let's talk about something that interests my Justice."

"What is in the small package in your hand?" Granny Enya put the ancient book in her hand aside, grabbed the book with a hand formed by a white mist, and put the ancient book back on the shelf, "It can attract My righteous thing, it seems that the thing in your hand should be very important. Take it out and have a look, if the thing is good, then sell it to me, don’t you need money now?”

Luo Bo, who was brought back to his senses by Granny Enya's words, looked at her with some hesitation. The old man in front of him was too weird. What was even more frightening was that she seemed to have said something extraordinary. What she said was The fact remains...

"Take it out and have a look." Granny Enya tapped the floor with her cane.

Luobo hesitated for a moment, but still took out the box. Indeed, as the weird old woman said, he needs money now, and he needs money very much.

"This is it!" Grandma Enya showed a very surprised expression on her face when she saw the arrow in the box, "This is real, a treasure bestowed by heaven!"

"Ah, no wonder, no wonder my justice is so exciting, this is something that can be given to others as a stand. You are really lucky." Granny Enya raised her head and looked at Luobo again.

"What is a stand? And what you said just now!" Luo Bo hurriedly asked.

"I have already answered you just now, if you want to understand, go back to where you came from." Granny Enya waved the crutches in her hand, "As for the substitute... this is made by the spirit in the living body The image condensed by energy, this kind of image always appears next to the human body, standbyme, so it is called a stand. I am afraid that I am not the only one who will call this thing by this name, of course, this is the origin of this thing Collectively, everyone's substitute is different, so everyone's substitute also has its own name."

She said, the mist around her began to condense, and finally turned into a humanoid object with the shape of a skeleton and the right hand in both hands, "This is my justice, my substitute. As for the substitute, only the envoy of the substitute Only a person can see it, and only a substitute can defeat the substitute. I am afraid that you are transforming into a substitute messenger, and these arrows can help you speed up this process."

"These arrows?" Luobo looked at the stone box in disbelief.

"Yes, these arrows will choose people, like a magnetic force to attract the chosen people." The old woman continued, "So these arrows have chosen you, how about it, do you want to try it? What kind of substitute will you have. "

"Why, how to use it?" Whether it was out of curiosity about these weird things, or the desire to have some self-protection power, Luo Bo asked subconsciously.

"It's enough to stab you, it doesn't need a big wound, just pierce your skin." Granny Enya pointed at him and said, "But in exchange for telling you how to use it, sell me the arrow ,is that OK?"

Luo Bo, who was about to give it a try, stopped immediately when he heard the last sentence. He glanced at the old woman in front of him, nodded without much hesitation and said, "Okay, but I want to keep one for myself."

"Okay." The old woman put the box in front of him, "You choose."

Then he turned around and walked towards the desk beside him, "I'll look for it..."

Luo Bo looked at the box of arrows, and picked up a very simple arrow without too many patterns.

Granny Enya turned around and walked over. She took out a few Swiss bank bank cards from a package under the desk, "These are unregistered bank cards, and the amount inside should add up to more than 5000 million US dollars. How about 1000 million yuan for an arrow?"

After all, Luo Bo is also an office worker, and he still has some understanding of the past economic situation. For example, he knew that in 1987, that is, next year, there will be a stock market crash in the United States, and the dollar will depreciate sharply. Of course, if this is his original word of the world.

But even so, 5000 million US dollars is of extraordinary value in this era.

Looking at the old woman in front of him who took out 5000 million US dollars without blinking her eyes, Luo Bo seemed a little unbelievable.

"If you don't believe me, I can take you to a nearby bank, and you can take it out at any time." Granny Enya didn't even look at the bank cards, and held the box of arrows in her arms very preciously.

"No, I actually want to ask you something." Seeing that she seemed to be chasing the guest, Luo Bo quickly said, "Can you find the person who made the false certificate? I want to customize a set of passports."

"Oh, is there such a thing?" Granny Enya seemed to have never thought that the person in front of her was a smuggled person from Egypt. I’m in a good mood after seeing something interesting, so I’ll give you a set.”

She said, put the stone box into her desk, put all the remaining 5 arrows into her arms, then turned around and walked out with Luobo.

This small old woman who was feared by the people in the market brought Luobo to a dark alley. Along the way, she chatted casually with people in six languages ​​skillfully, and after asking some questions , and knocked on a door accurately.

What surprised Luo Bo even more was that he could understand the language used by the other party, even the Arabic language that he thought he could not understand, and he could understand what other people were saying. The only reason I understand is because of the accent.

My own body actually masters so many languages?

Luo Bo couldn't believe it, but now was not the time to think about it, so he hurriedly followed.

Behind that door is a dilapidated workbench, but since Granny Enya brought him here, she is obviously sure that the people here can give him a whole set of legal, unmistakable identification. .

"Name." The visitor glanced at the two of them, said something to Granny Enya, and then threw a piece of torn paper and a pencil to Luobo, "I wrote it on it, and my nationality is Italian, right? "

"En." Luobo looked at the pen and paper in front of him, and after a moment of silence, wrote down the name of Diavolo Doppio.