novelraw Chapter 133 My Lost Past
Chapter 133 My Lost Past
Honestly, Konstantin felt a bit of an idiot every time the spell didn't work.
Well, the spell is useless again this time - he has to admit, he is a bit of a fool this time, it is a very stupid and very tricky thing to come here to subdue demons without honestly looking up the basic knowledge about this demon first dead thing.
But God always favors Constantine. For example, at this time, he was thinking that he might really die here this time, when he heard some helpless Latin next to him, that devil, or a lot of bugs It was sealed in a...perfume bottle.
Seriously, Angela, I remember you telling me that you no longer use perfume bottles as magic sealing bottles. The smell... I will never forget it for the rest of my life.
"Come on, you're not ready this time?" The black-haired girl rolled her eyes unconsciously, threw the perfume bottle into her handbag, and then threw the handbag to Constantine, "I'm a little sick, So don't bring up the topic of eating in a short time."
Regarding the situation of his sister, Constantine said that he really has no appetite.He stretched out his arms and hugged his reluctant sister, then smiled: "I remember you should arrive tomorrow?"
"It's a little accident, I think Barry should have told you so I won't repeat it. And let me tell you one more thing, it's not easy for me to find a normal boyfriend, so can you shut up for a while my dear brother?" Angela pushed her brother away in disgust, "You'd better quit smoking, I don't want to receive news one day that you died of lung cancer and God doesn't want you to go to heaven, your soul is in my heart every day Cry next to me."
Constantine: "...do you hope that I will die soon?"
"No. But I'd like to. Can you manage?"
To be honest, when Constantine brought a girl into the room, Zed broke down a bit: "So you just went out and found a lover?"
"Pay attention to the language." Angela rolled her eyes, feeling that her good self-cultivation has disappeared with her elder brother, "I don't think John has introduced me but it shouldn't affect our mutual understanding—Angela Constantine, John -Konstantin's sister - although I really don't want to admit it."
"Hello, I'm... Zed." The girl with black curly hair was a little embarrassed, probably because she misunderstood herself.But who is Angela?She had known John Constantine much longer.He also has a much deeper understanding of Constantine than this so-called saint.I am deeply disappointed in my brother who is so immoral that even Oliver Quinn wants to molest him, and I am deeply disappointed in his aesthetics-seriously, John, if you molest Bruce Wayne, I respect you, you are a man, molester What the hell is Oliver Quinn?Are you blind or what?It's enough for you to flirt with straight men.
"OK." Angie stretched out his hand and shook hands with the other party, then looked at the man who was obviously high and hadn't quit, "Gates, long time no see."
"Long time no see, Angela." He nodded, then looked at Constantine, "With Angela's help, I think you should have sealed that demon already?"
"It's just part of it." Angela said before Constantine opened his mouth, "I don't think my perfume bottle can seal him for long, so I'll go to Nomo, you go to your good friend...it's the little wing " Angela patted her brother on the shoulder, "There is a long way to go, dear John, I don't want to see this thing lost in your hands again."
"...Why didn't I go to Nomo and you go to Angel?"
"I said that's your gay friend, but I don't know him." Angela poured a glass of water, "I still have a new magic device in my bag, if the chicken wings don't work, you can seal him into the same body he used, When the time comes, seal it. By the way, tell him that what I have in my hand is enough to seal it once a day until he loses his glory and can never return to heaven."
It has to be said that after meeting Angela, Zed realized that Constantine was not really cruel to a certain extent, but this girl was really cruel, okay?Fuck the chicken wings refers to the angel that only Constantine can see, right?If you call him little wings, what the hell are chicken wings?Are you really not afraid of that angel's revenge on you?
Regarding this deceitful behavior, Constantine agreed very much, but felt that it was a bit wasteful: "Is it really okay for you to spend all this money on that chicken wing this time?"
"Every time it comes to this time, you are very virtuous, John... Do you know what a threat is? Can't you tempt him to commit a crime within 24 hours with your ability? Why are you so stupid? Are you really ashamed to say it's my brother? ?" After drinking the water in the glass, Angela hugged her brother and gave him a kiss on the cheek, "Be careful, my dear John, don't be fooled by that chicken wing."
Zed: "..."
Gates: "...you are still so cruel after not seeing you for so long..."
So what's the matter with your tone that you are used to and feel that it is not so cruel?
Zed once again felt that following Constantine was really not a good choice, in every sense.
She would never like the atmosphere of Nomo African Restaurant, any more than she would ever understand the black magic used in sacrifices.She admitted that for each kind of magic, you need to pay something to exchange it back. Magic is similar to alchemy, equivalent exchange and the like.But what she can't understand is to exchange things that don't belong to her.
"Long time no see." She stretched out a hand and shook the elder wizard, "I always feel that you are a little surprised by my arrival."
"Angela Constantine." The other party smiled, "According to the sheep internal organs, you should have arrived yesterday."
"Maybe I used a little magic." She twitched the corners of her mouth and sat down on the chair. "Nomo, read today's report..."
"I know what happened today, Angela." The older black wizard sat across from her and poured her a cup of tea, "I think you need someone to guide you. Angela Constantine, do you remember something happened."
The black-haired witch closed her eyelids slightly, and the candlelight could still see through the slits of her eyes: "Nomo, you said that everything is preordained. I don't like this kind of saying, but... I was thinking, Is my accident caused by God or not?"
"You didn't ask your brother to come over, you just wanted to have a private chat with me." He sighed slightly, "I should have thought of it earlier, Angela, with your magical talent, your teacher and your brother are hiding it from you." Your matter... no matter how deep it is buried, you will find the answer by yourself, bit by bit, just like... a detective. It's just that your driving force is not reasoning, but magic."
"So...I think something is wrong...is it normal?" Angela opened her eyes, put her hands lightly on the table, and spread them out, "I want to know what they are hiding."
Nuomo looked into her eyes—as clear as a few years ago, but like a deep lake, unable to see to the bottom at a glance: "Are you sure you want to know?"
"Life without a complete memory is incomplete. No matter what I have done before—even if I have destroyed what Zatanna has always destroyed, I need to face it by myself. No one can escape from the past. As a magician, I I can understand this better." She picked up the cup and drank the tea, the tea leaves clinging to the inner wall of the white bone china, like maggots on the snow-white skin.Angela gently put down the cup, then pushed it in front of the other party, "Tell me what you saw."
"Your confusion. The tea leaves show that you are beginning to show some indifference and anger that you don't remember. Recently, you have used hellfire... You are in love, and the other is a superhero, like your choice, Angie You always have an inexplicable hero complex, which probably has something to do with your teacher being a superhero..."
"I have a BA in Psychology, Nomo."
"But no doctor can cure your physical illnesses, just like all psychiatrists can't heal yourself." He turned the cup around and frowned slightly, "You have a strong desire, and you are obsessed with what you once had. .For eight years, you never thought about restoring your memory, Angela, I think you can tell me the reason for your persistence."
"I want to know the full self."
"You're deep, Angela. You've never really loved anyone, or you've never met a stranger who loves you at the same time, so you need to identify your past. I Never knew you were so insecure."
"Maybe it's the constant anxiety of girls in love."
"But you've had other reasons, reasons you can't tell yourself. You're not like John, Angela. You aspire to heroes, so I'm not surprised you're in love with one; but you can't be like John." Just like being a lone hero really...so...something happened to you, but you didn't notice."
"... Can you see so much in the tea leaves?"
"No, I've been observing you since you came in, and the tea leaves only show part of it. You're calm, but I knew from the moment you stepped in that you're not calm." The wizard stood up, "I'll give you Brother, make a call, you will live here for a while, and re-condense your magic."
"Why did you come? Sir?"
"Your teacher misses his wife, Angela. He is not as calm as I am when it comes to emotional matters. You don't need magic guidance. Once your heart becomes clear, your magic power will naturally protect you like a patron saint. And now... you need to get some sleep."
"I see."
She will find the answer that she is affected, even if it is slight, it is impossible for her to allow herself any errors.
I'm sorry, Barry, but this has to be done.I had to know my past and what I did in the past to be abandoned by God.
The author has something to say:
The foreshadowing of Gabriel's question is a bit deep~
The end of this paragraph will probably be Gabriel's return 【Maybe...】