[Comprehensive] Looking for a male god system experiencer

Walked over swaggeringly, staring coldly from the side with his arms around his shoulders.

"Is this what you said to save your life?"

I glanced at the things piled aside—an Egyptian cigarette case with Cleopatra on it, water in a spherical container, an oddly shaped pistol/gun, a few tattered pieces of yellow cloth, gold finger rings, engraved with crosses dagger, blood-stained gloves.

The more I look at it, the more unreliable these things become.

Thinking of asking Constantine, he probably wouldn't bother to explain to me one by one.

My brain turned, and I muttered in my mind——

Glossary?

...and nothing appears.

Item explained?

...still nothing.

Item scan?

...on the third attempt I had given up all hope.

Disappointedly looking away, he saw a white light cut out from the middle of the line of sight, a frame similar to a QR code scanning was automatically aligned, and then the red light confirmed, and the names of those so-called life-saving things were listed.

I rely on!

I can't help but sigh!

It's so convenient!

What's your name?Oh yes!Item scan.

I must keep in mind!It is true that skills are constantly improving, and he will be at the pinnacle of his life in the future.

I thought happily, carefully reading every line of words.

That Egyptian cigarette case with Cleopatra on it was originally called the Screaming Beetle.

The water contained in the spherical container is called the holy water ball.

The oddly shaped pistol is a sacred hunting gun.

A few tattered strips of yellow cloth belonged to Moses.

Gold rings are gold gloves.

The dagger engraved with crosses is the spear of the saint.

The blood-stained glove is the right hand of God.

After scanning, another line appears in the system:

[Do you need an in-depth introduction? 】

Then two options popped into view.

【whether】

Naturally, the sight falls on the left option, the retina is locked, and the game system automatically confirms.

Above each item, the following lines of text are listed.

Holy water polo: The "holy water" inside is blessed water with the power of God. The holy water can weaken the power of the devil, but it will not directly kill the devil, but it can be used as a medium to help people return from hell to the world.

Screaming beetle: When the cigarette case is shaken, the screaming beetle inside will make a sound similar to scratching the floor. This sound is harmless to humans, but it is unbearable to the devil.

Piece of Moses: A fragment of the garment Moses wore when he ascended the Mount of the Ten Commandments.After being ignited with fire, it can emit a strong light, and its power can wipe out the devil.

Gold finger cots: cast with the gold blessed by Archbishop Annikot during the Crusades, the four protrusions on the top are engraved with crosses, which are extremely effective against demons.

Sacred hunting//gun: It was made by an Italian craftsman in the 15th century. It is made of gold and the barrel is a cross.The fired bullets are also engraved with a cross, which is very lethal to demons.

Spear of the Holy One: The dagger handed down when Cain assassinated Abel, has a very strong damage force.

Right hand of God: When Jesus was crucified, the blood dripping on the glove carried the power of God.

After reading these words, my expression froze, and I couldn't help being awed by the rags I had just seen in my eyes.

"This is for you." Constantine jumped up from the chair while I was in a daze, and surprised me.

He was very close to me, with his nose and eyes facing each other, but he couldn't see the slightest wave from his expression. I was just about to say something when he tilted his head slightly, and then moved the distance that was still very close. When my neck felt cold, I looked down and saw that it was a necklace composed of three twisted and connected crosses.

He withdrew his hand, his face was still by my ear, he moved slowly, as if he was looking at my expression.

I can't stand Konstantin's eyes. They are either affectionate or not, or they are looking at you very seriously.

"Give it to me?" I slightly opened my lips, and the voice seemed to be in my mouth.

"Send it to you, keep it on." He moved his head slightly, moving from the side of the ear to my face.

There seemed to be a lot of sour and sweet bubbles in the air for a while, and his expression looked a little more serious. I was a little confused, but I found it funny, so I couldn't help but chuckle aloud. A kiss was printed on the corner of his lips, and he said lightly, "Return the gift."

Said, took a step back.Looking at him without blinking, Konstantin Wannian's cold face still pursed his lips and smiled slightly. What's rare is that there was a bit of pampering in the smile.

His smile made me very satisfied.

He arranged everything on the table without tidying it up. He threw the black canvas bag under the table with a flick of his hand. The wine bottle was already empty. He shook it a few times to see it, so he had to take out a cigarette from his breast pocket.

I clenched my fist, gritted my teeth and watched him light it, and then suddenly appeared in front of him the moment he inhaled it, his eyes widened immediately, it seemed that he was about to swallow the cigarette in his mouth and say something, but... …

I raised my eyebrows, not intending to give him a chance to speak.

Bending down to put all the smoke in his mouth back into her own mouth, his lips are still so soft, every time I kiss him, my heart becomes softer.It's as if the dough that was originally stiff has gradually turned into cotton candy.

He looked very surprised, obviously quite surprised, completely unexpected that I would do what I did just now.

I snorted, smacked my lips, and said bitterly: "From now on, if you take a puff of cigarettes, I will suck them back from your mouth like this. Of course, it is humane to let you not smoke at all, so in the spirit of humanitarianism, a pack I won’t compete with you if you smoke for a week, if you smoke one more...huh.” I didn’t say the following words, but my treacherous expression and raised eyebrows already said everything.

Konstantin exhaled through his nose, opened his mouth helplessly and closed it again, and adjusted his cigarette holding posture. Under my staring eyes, there was a vague smile, but the brows were gentle, and he took another breath, slowly He exhaled a smoke ring, shook the cigarette in his hand at me, and said calmly, "The first one."

I smile.

He smiled and said, "It's a rare opportunity, enjoy it."

Constantine 13

Constantine's eyes are like a bottomless well, which can lead to heaven or hell.He always looks like that, whether he is condescending or thoughtful, he always looks at you seriously without blinking, not knowing what he wants to stare at you.

My cheeks became hot when he looked at me, so I pretended to be annoyed and said, "Why are you looking at me?"

He heard the words and smiled lowly, his voice was low, "What do you think I'm looking at?"

He put one hand on the table and poked the other upright, forming a right angle, with a half-burned cigarette still in the gap between his hands.

He is so annoying, with a good appearance, no matter what he says or does, he will always make people blush and heartbeat. It is undeniable that my face gradually turns red after his words.

"Are you still shy?" Constantine finally showed interest.

I pouted, pretending to be heroic and leaning on my hips, and said stiffly, "Which eye of yours sees me shy?"

"Excessive words." He took a puff of cigarette and exhaled a smoke ring. In the smoke, he lowered his head, scratched the back of his neck with one hand, and smiled helplessly.

I rolled my eyes, turned around, and sat sideways on his body.Seeing me entangled, he silently moved the hand holding the cigarette away.He lowered his gaze a little, fixed on my face, looked at me calmly with an expression of "see what you want to be like".

I twisted my body and felt that being him was not comfortable at all. I smiled awkwardly, and while changing positions, I straddled him and explained, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, my back hurts in that position."

Adjust the posture and finally feel comfortable.

At this time, I was sitting on his body, facing each other.

He supported my waist with one hand, and held his cigarette in the other hand...

I couldn't stop laughing, lowered my head and drew circles on his chest, and whispered, "John?"

"Huh?" He only uttered one syllable, but it was enough to make me limp in his arms.

"Do you like me or do you like cigarettes?" As she said, she kept blowing on his neck.

He didn't move, and let me play lazy in his arms.

"What if I choose neither?" he asked rhetorically.

I frowned: "No."

"Smoke." He didn't think about it, his voice was full of smiles, but his face seemed to be frozen. When he looked down at you, he was very serious and serious, as if he would kiss you next second, and as if my face something dirty.

My eyebrows frowned even more, and I refused to let go, "Liar, you are not allowed to lie."

"Heh" he chuckled, and I couldn't hear the emotion in this smile.He continued, "You."

The single word you made my heart skip a beat at that moment.The word happiness is actually far away from me. The down-and-out former tycoon, the single-parent family lacking motherly love, the brothers and sisters fighting each other for the broken business, no true friends, always seems to be alone.But at this moment, there is an indescribable feeling.Whether it's happiness or warmth, contentment or sweetness, I can't tell.

"Does my liking mean the same as your liking?" Thinking of Constantine's statement that day that he was not qualified to like, my eyes were inexplicably sour, not angry but distressed.

He paused for a second, I didn't look up at him, I just lay on his shoulder, but I could feel his chest rising and falling.

He finally said, "Nicole, you are very important, but I can't like you."

You see, it's like this again, saying you like it but telling me you can't like it.But I can feel that he likes me, even if my subjectivity is a wrong perception, but the system will not be wrong, and the increase in favorability will tell me that Constantine likes me