Chapter 76

Just when Zhang Cheng began to try his newly acquired magic, in an abandoned subway tunnel somewhere underground in Brooklyn, seven or eight guys with dangerous smell all over their body were gathering together, watching each other warily, and no one meant to speak.

Among them, there are men and women, old and young, and even one who can not be called a person at all. The only thing in common is that they wear a badge symbolizing identity and status on their chest.

There is no doubt that these guys are not homeless tramps, nor criminal gangs, but lords of the underground world. Each of them has a powerful supernatural power.

Generally speaking, due to all kinds of small frictions on weekdays, the relationship between Lords is not much better, and some are simply enemies. It is almost impossible for more than five to live in one room.

But today, they gave up their usual gratitude and resentment, and their faces were full of expectations, as if they were waiting for someone to appear

As time passed, one of the black people with pigtails finally couldn't help complaining: "damn! It's already ten o'clock in the evening! Why doesn't Catherine, the Witch of desire, show up? Is she kidding us?"

"Calm down, Bain, it's five minutes before the appointed time, and you're a little too anxious. What's more, although Catherine likes to play tricks, she will never joke about this kind of thing. With her intelligence, she knows what serious consequences will be caused if she offends us who haven't chosen to stand in line yet." An old man in his 60s smiled and comforted while playing with his silver crutch.

"Hum! Anyway, as long as she doesn't show up within the agreed time, I will never wait another second." another white man with gloomy eyes expressed his attitude.

The black youth nodded and echoed: "yes! Not only will I not waste time waiting, but also I will join Cassandra's camp to let everyone understand what kind of generation Bain Brockbank, who deceived my soul walker, will pay..."

Before the words were finished, there was a sudden click at the end of the tunnel.

Followed by two figures, one was Catherine, the Witch of desire, and the crisp footsteps were made by the collision between her high heels and the ground.

The other, of course, was her assistant and servant Carles.

"Good evening, ladies and gentlemen, I'm sorry I had to delay for a while. I hope I'm not late. In addition, I'm glad to see that so many people are willing to take time out of their busy schedule to keep the appointment, and I promise I won't let you down." Catherine stepped gracefully into the crowd.

"What about the things?" asked the black man who called himself Bain the soul Walker without nonsense.

Catherine glanced at each other meaningfully, turned and waved: "Carls, what are you waiting for? Take out the sample quickly."

"As you wish, madam." the latter bent down and bowed deeply, then opened the box in his hand and placed it on a shabby table.

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The test tube filled with colorful liquid is presented in front of the person.

There is no doubt that these liquids are the batch of magic potions that Zhang Cheng gave Polman not long ago. Although the quantity is small, it is better than the complete variety.

As the ruling class of the underground world, the Lords naturally had no difference in their eyes and immediately noticed the faint energy emitted in time.

In particular, the old man in his 60s quickly came near without saying anything. He grabbed one of the bottles and stared at it carefully. After a full minute, he raised his mouth and said in a surprised tone: "magic medicine?! and it was by no means from Senator miles! Where did you get it? Or, in other words, when did an alchemist come to New York?"

"Oh, dear Kaine, do you think I will be stupid enough to answer this question?" Catherine stretched out his finger on the red nail polish and slid lightly across the white beard. His tone was full of provocative implication.

The old man called Kane smiled and shook his head: "No, of course not. I just can't help asking. Unlike other crafts, alchemy requires not only high understanding and learning ability, but also innate talent. Almost all alchemists in North America will be concerned and protected by the Supreme Council. I really can't think of anyone who will be willing to have a relationship with you. After all, your reputation is in the underground world Not very good. "

"Ha ha! Just say I'm an indulgent slut. Don't be so subtle. As for your question, I can only tell you that the Alchemist is not anyone you know, and is not in the sight of the Supreme Council for the time being." Catherine explained with a laugh.

As a woman who obtains strength from desire and enjoys the pleasure brought by desire, she never cares about secular vision, nor will she be bound by things such as ethics and morality.

Kane undoubtedly understood this. He stepped back a little, avoided the fingers touching his beard, and sighed helplessly, "well, it seems that you are no different from before. You are so cunning and like playing tricks. Tell me, what do you want to do this time?"

The witch smoothed the folds of the purple backless dress with a very tempting posture and replied with a smile: "It's very simple! I believe you all know that Senator miles, who has ruled Brooklyn for 30 years, is coming to an end. His successor will be selected from the current lords through the war game. I hope to win more allies before the game officially begins, and promise that those who support me will get a certain share of magic medicine. How, my proposal is not Wrong? "

"You mean... Let's stand in line in advance?!" the humanoid with a cat face licked his lips and his eyes glittered with penetrating green light.

Unlike most lords whose appearance is no different from that of ordinary residents, it is more like a panther walking upright, with sharp teeth and claws, thick and soft hair on the body surface, two pointed ears on the top of the head, and a tail swinging left and right behind the ass.

It is hard to imagine that such an out and out alien can live in a densely populated big city without being found.

"That's right! I want to know today who among you is willing to be my friend and who is going to be my enemy."

When she said this, Catherine burst out a strong Lavender light in her pupils, and her whole body sent out a chilling smell of dange