Chapter 17: It's an exciting night here.
Lying on his ** was fuming, thoughts returning to whether or not he should still buy some kind of heavy weapon for Anne to send over, when the doorbell over there went 'ding ding ding ding' again.
The breeze swayed, and Reinhardt had already reached the balcony, casually tapping his hand on the armrest of that recliner, and a three-dimensional image immediately appeared. 0052, who was chewing on a hot dog in his mouth, waved his hand towards the camera with a depressed face and said loudly, ''Chief, are you home? Tonight can let you see the wonderful nightlife of London, interested?"
Reinhardt said coldly, "Just wait, I'll be right out. What, what happened? Look at your face, it's ugly like this."
In the image, 0052 slammed his fist on the wall and grumbled, "Oh, nothing much, but it's just that our bonuses for this year have been deducted. God, we should know that we weren't involved in last night's operation when it happened, even if something went wrong, those who were in the operation should be responsible, but why was my bonus deducted as well? On the contrary, it was the several big heads who should have been responsible, the several director-generals of the Military Intelligence Bureau, and they didn't have anything at all. This world, it's so unfair."
He sighed quietly to, "These days, it's not easy to mix with life."
Ten minutes later, the four hotdogs had all been stuffed into 0052's stomach, and he drove the valuable car that used an antique gasoline engine, carrying Reinhardt as he sped towards London's West End. While driving, he kept twisting his head around and complained to Reinhardt, ''Guv, you see, there is no such thing, our year-end bonuses, they were actually deducted by that group of bureaucrats! I'm not saying anything bad about K, but I have nothing to do with this!"
Silently took out an integrated card reader from his pocket, reached out to 0052's chest, pulled out his wallet, took out his credit card, Reinhardt used less than thirty seconds to transfer five million euros to 0052's credit card, and then threw the wallet with the credit card on the dashboard.
0052 froze for half a second and just looked at Reinhardt and asked, "What did you do?"
Reinhardt's big beautiful eyes blinked lightly, and his face was filled with an inexplicable smile, "Dear 0052, Mr. My Assistant, in the future, please don't complain about how hard life is in front of me. Five million euros will allow you to own a villa in the best scenic spot on the outskirts of London, enough for you to raise ten children until they find a job and have a good salary. Even if your wife is good enough at managing her money, five million euros could keep you comfortable for the rest of your life."
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'Dang' sound, 0052's hand shook violently, the BMW car violently rushed down the sidewalk, crashed into two benches before, and immediately rushed back to the road, turned through an intersection in fear, away from the scene of the accident. 0052 almost panic howl to go: "the ground ah, you want to cause you to go to jail? I'm not going to be able to do that. As an agent, the credit card inexplicably missing five million dollars, you will be arrested by the Internal Affairs Bureau of Investigation! They will definitely suspect that you have betrayed the country!"
"Oh? How about that? But 0052, what state secrets do you have to sell?" The corner of Reinhardt's mouth hooked into a mysterious smile, looking at him with a good smile.
0052 stayed for a moment, grunted in annoyance, "That's right, what state secrets can you **** sell? Three years later, the current prime minister whoring not big heart by you secretly shoot the video? What's that worth? He pressed under that man less than three hours to spray out, not as much as a four-level movie star more attractive. Ah, can it, you still whether to account for it, Reinhardt villain, you false in whether to account for it but ......"
Reinhardt a sentence let 0052 completely no worries: "I will show an official document, that huge sum of money is I provide you with the funds for your activities. At the very least, your Internal Affairs Bureau has no authority over our Divine Court's affairs. But it's such a small bit of a figure, what's the fuss about, 0052, don't you think?"
Licking his lips, 0052 blinked loosely and twisted his head frequently to look at Reinhardt, "Are you bribing you? Well, you're buying you, that's ......"
Reinhardt said leisurely, "Oh? Do you have anything to offer me? What is it about an ordinary, middle-aged agent with no accomplishments that makes you worth buying? Or are you not as incompetent as you seem? Oh, well, well, 0052, don't worry, I just don't want to hear any more of your complaints about life." Gently patting 0052's shoulder, Reinhardt spat out a syllable with a pat, "Do a good job for me, the Divine Court will not treat you badly."
Under 0052's face, gradually revealed a brilliant smile, clean black teeth, handsome appearance, plus under that a little bit of beard residue, surprisingly let him without a kind of indescribable charm: "Guv, you don't worry about it, what you need you to do, you will absolutely do bad for you."
Raising an eyebrow, Reinhardt gave a smile and leaned back comfortably in his seat. "Great, do you really think I'm stupid? Listening to your words, it's a bit of a mouthful. However, it's no wonder, after all, he is an elite level agent, if he is bought by me just like this, what use do I want such a waste? Well, there is no hurry, we slowly come to play ...... Maybe 0052, can help me get a lot of original I do not know the news, hmm!"
No longer speak, 0052 off the car in the small streets under the speeding for a while, began to a very small nightclub after. The flashing neon lights, the three-dimensional images of ugly men walking in the sky of Liten meters, the flashing cars that converge like swimming fish, and the dull ultra-light rhythm, let a person not be able to resist the impulse to twist and go to the quiet. Those scratching the beast of the three-dimensional ugly man, suddenly unclasped under the body of the foremost several pieces of cloth, suddenly ** naked body on the privately exposed out, inviting to go to a number of people's wild screams.
Looked at the watch, and Hyde wasted more than an hour, but now the time is still very early, only just ten o'clock at night. Countless automobiles of strange appearance were arriving with their strangely dressed owners, and rushing through the bronze doors of the nightclub, which looked like the mouth of a gigantic beast, with cheers.
At a glance, I saw that the low eight-meter bronze door below, with a holographic laser hit out of the Tenglong pattern, that is whether a teeth and claws all white, eyes outside a blood light, and the Oriental Flying Dragon is completely different from the pattern of the giant dragon. An overbearing, arrogant atmosphere, through the dragon through the clouds, Zhang points of the scales, constantly towards the surrounding surged out.
0052 also stared at that giant dragon pattern for half a day before he gently spat out a breath and said in a low voice, ''Psychedelic Dragon Grotto, the backstage owner is unknown, it is the most degraded, most corrupt and most rotten nightclub in the whole of London. Geez, it's simply a hellish place. Well, at the same time, it's also a large stronghold of what we have, and suspect, to be the forces of darkness." He looked back at Reinhardt and said cautiously, "Guv, you asked me to give you information on dark strongholds in London, and this just might be one, but, quite frankly, you must be careful if you are to go in there."
Nodding his head upward consciously, Reinhardt said in a high, deep voice, "Oh? No? You'd like to see if there is any weak virtual power outside this place." Seeing 0052's face suddenly become extremely ugly, Reinhardt comforted him, "Don't worry, you won't be stupid enough to directly confront them, however, you want to see on, London's white dark forces, in the end, arrogant to what heavenly step."
Merlin's words rang in his mind again, "If you want to defeat someone, you have to get to know them first. The dark forces, our nemesis, are the same way. Go and get to know them first, then you can defeat them. But the process of approaching and getting to know them is incredibly dangerous, Reinhardt, one must be careful and cautious, careful and cautious! Utilize the strengths of your mind and use your intellect, rather than relying on force! The only use of force is simply as a final, fatal blow."
"It's as bad as a spider catching a bug, first setting a trap to put the enemy in a certain death throes, then stabbing them in the heart and taking their life."
Pursing his lips, Reinhardt tapped the holster under his armpit and asked with a bit of uncertainty, "Is it okay if we go in like this?"
0052 drew out the car keys and said with a nod of his head, "It's not open, it's definitely not open. Outside of here, guns, knives, drugs, and everything else are not private. And not only is there no hooligans, but there are also no rich businessmen, big stars, agents, police, what kind of people are not, you back to know, outside, there is no an absolute ...... have the law to describe the wonderful day." Looked at Reinhardt's serious face, 0052 said in a loud voice: "Can't help but admit that the attraction of this outside to you, than the chapel of the court of God to be weaker and less intense!"
Snapping a fierce glare at 0052, Reinhardt took a step towards the door of the Psychedelic Dragon Cave. 0052 squealed and let out an excited 'ha-ha' sound, grabbed the credit card on the dashboard, kissed it fiercely, put the wallet, credit card, and other things into his pocket, and quickly chased after him. "Eh, chief, do you want to drink or dance? Or, the casino inside is not bad. Of course, there are many restricted shows, but at your age, maybe ......"
Suddenly, that hot and cool than Reinhardt has disappeared, under his face has been replaced with a layer of mediocre, than care, full of excitement and stimulation of the smile. 0052 snapped dumbfounded, this temperament and image of the sudden change of the person, is still not Reinhardt? Faintly inaudible, 0052 said in a loud voice, "No wonder the God's Nest saved a group of ninjas from the West, this kind of face-changing kung fu, false in whether very useless." Shake his head, very no sigh of admiration on the emotion, 0052 face also piled up under the slow unavoidable smile, and Reinhardt hooked back and forth walked back.
Into the door, is a long channel, more than ten meters high, wide but only four meters, give people a strong sense of oppression and sense of shock. Every three meters distance, there is a pair of extremely majestic wearing ancient style leather armor big man standing on both sides of the channel, bare head tattooed with mysterious patterns, eyes flashing ferocious light, constantly towards the guests who walked in to send out a crazy howl: "Ha, ha, ha!" The wild howls filled with wildness caused those guests with slightly weaker control to involuntarily hiss loudly.
"Hell, within this passageway, there are just no ten low-ranked orc warriors, and the rest of them, at the very least, are no low-ranked orc warriors! Is there any doubt? This is definitely not a stronghold of the White Darkness forces! Oh, the living Hyde, the poor Hyde, the capable Hyde, I can be a bishop in this living heavenly side of London for more than ten years, my ability is really not extremely weak."
Just walked out of the long passageway, a few young girls with exposed clothes already took the initiative to gather around, and affectionately took Reinhardt's arm: "Hey, I haven't seen you before, is it your first time to come to Dragon's Cave? How about it, treat us to a few bottles of red wine, and then, a few slices of D-29, tonight, we'll listen to you in every way!" These young girls with pretty faces and exquisite figures looked no more than sixteen or seventeen years old, but they were filled with a strong odor of red dust.
Reinhardt, who was used to the deep mountains of Georgia's empty and peaceful ground and air, the majestic mountains, the clean black and flawless snow, and Alin's empty and peaceful and moving temperament, instinctively reacted as to whether or not he would kick out these physically ripe multi-men one by one. Do you know them? How do they know so little shame, the main quiet winding down? Could it be, could it be that in the mortal world, men are not like this?
A few young girls incomparable openness, has begun to use their own ** in the body of Reinhardt rubbing, there are two bold, hand has been incomparable dexterity into the pants of the Reinhardt, directly holding his vital parts.
What superpower, what divine power, what faith in God was blown to smithereens as soon as it hit! There was a rumble outside his head, Reinhardt's eyes were wide open, and the outside of his nose was so sore that he almost spurted out a nosebleed. The blood of the body flowed madly to go, the upper body of that disobedient big Xidong, more whether 'bang' a pop up old low, in the God's Nest exercise out of the weak horizontal flesh, so that this big guy almost broke through the pants of the boundaries, jumped out directly.
With muscles shivering all over his body, Reinhardt immediately turned from an elite cleric of the God's Nest into a piece of defenseless, puppet at the mercy of others.
"God, save you!" Outside of Reinhardt's mind, he could only barely flood this thought, his sanity, his divine sense, had already been crushed to pieces by the bursts of slow sensations that traveled from his upper body as well as under his arms, and completely drowned in that borderline slow sensation! In the God's Nest, in the low peak of physiological development of heavy people like him, they did not rely on harsh physical exercise to wear out the natural rush of silence in their bodies. And now, without the God's Nest's harsh instructors and mentors, and without such an ocean of ** death in the Rie Realm, Reinhardt immediately became a captive of lust.
Regardless of whether you are an elite, regardless of whether you are a genius, regardless of how strong you are, as long as you are a man, as long as that little brother underneath you starts to fill with blood, you will immediately become a beast! More often than not, it would even become worse than a beast! What's more, Reinhardt is also a youth who still has three months to turn eighteen, and his physical quality is stronger than ninety-nine point nine nine nine nine nine nine percent of the men in the world, such a flame, is even more irresistible.
After the passage, whether a huge small, no such as the ancient Roman Coliseum as the dance floor, the diameter of the dance floor, reached an appalling one hundred private feet! The dance floor is deeply plunged into the sky without thirty private feet, around the same as steps, each layer without five meters low, sparse and numb are not small and large boxes! On this one dance floor, you can see out, this is known as the psychedelic dragon grotto nightclub, the scale is not less horrible! In the East End of London, the center of the sky, on the tens of thousands of square meters of small dance floor, the cost is not a horrible figure.
The closer the dance floor, the more the lower level of the private room, the more expensive, the more gorgeous decoration. A few young girls looked at the expensive designer clothes on Reinhardt's body, and directly dragged him into a private room with an area of about fifty square meters on the lowest floor. On the way, there were screaming teenage girls joining one after another, twenty or so crazy girls, clustered around Reinhardt, who was full of bewilderment and whose face muscles kept **, and like bandits robbing him, pushed him into that private room, and pressed him down on a sofa.
Four more men pressed Reinhardt so loosely that his belt had been jerked on at some point, and the pants inside almost left his body. Four large hands kept roaming over his upper body, making Reinhardt's muscles tense and loose, literally shivering like a toad with electrified nerves before being skinned.
Thick stacks of large-denomination banknotes were pulled out of the pockets, and in the cheers of the young girls, the banknotes were thrown to the sterling silver plate in the hands of the waiter who stood to the side with a strange look, and a young girl with hair dyed fire-red yelled loudly: "Ten dozen thirty-year old port, ten dozen ten-year old rum, and then a hundred D -29 ...... Oh, no, there's more than enough money for that, God, it's a thousand denomination ...... come two hundred grains of the latest S-D-2. "
The waiter nimbly counted a on the bill, keen eyes swept the purple and gold credit card in the wallet exposed out of Reinhardt's pocket, face under the smile as if **, "Oh, bless us will embrace without an ugly night! But, need to go to a piece of ultra-weak endurance V-G-1? Poor yearling, he's only got one."
The doorway of the box rushed into a silhouette, full of eccentric 0052 striding in, casually dropping the two mature women hanging on him who were probably in their thirties, and shouting loudly, "Ah, no, no, V-G-1?My friend doesn't need that kind of thing, I firmly believe that his s physical strength is definitely enough for him to handle a hundred women! But, you guys let go, let go of him! God, can't you see the poor little guy is suffocating? You cannibalistic goblins, get out of the way, or he really will die."
Reinhardt's face was pointlessly purple, was it natural, his breath was so slow, and his face, blocked by five or six low towering ***, almost had no way to breathe, it would be strange if his face didn't turn purple. Especially the upper body more and more go weaker and weaker strength of the convulsive quiet, so that his body's strength and cold volume are concentrated in that subtle point under the eyes of the essence of the body, is going to **.
0052's words reached his ears, and Reinhardt snapped out of it, "God, what in the world is happening? God, forgive me, it's true that the attraction of the Fall is endless." A deep sense of guilt welled up in his heart, but Reinhardt immediately thought, "Suppose, it is Alin ...... Oh God, forgive me who is beside me now, such thoughts are all beyond sinful ah!"
Superpowers seemed to be completely drained from the body, and the divine power disappeared with a trace. Can suddenly, just outside of Reinhardt's head than the confusion, his brow in the center of a more than a hidden heaven suddenly slowly jumped on a few, a cold energy suddenly rushed out, instantly in his body of all the meridians in the crazy circled for twelve weeks, washed away all the evil fire in his body. No one noticed that in that very instant, Reinhardt's eyes suddenly turned a terrifying silver-black color!
That extremely pure, silver-white color that seemed to be like the brightest starlight!
A coldness ran through his body, and the hot movement returned underneath Reinhardt's body, and the big guy that was still standing tall just a moment ago violently committed to coming up. Reinhardt sharply straightened up the body, face under the seemingly smile, casually grabbed his belt, light new tie bad. "Oh, an extremely ugly and wonderful night! Wei, very ugly and marvelous, can I should not retreat to disturb you. But, since I'm going, sit up and have a drink before you continue your ...... ones that should be continued."
He waved his arms with unparalleled bravado and yelled, "Since we're going to drink, let's come to the best bar! I know the best port on the market right now is seventy years old, so let's have twenty dozen seventy year old port! ...... Oh, don't make that damned face, dear sir, it must be mechanically produced, I wouldn't be so arrogant as to ask you to send me twenty dozen purely handmade, made according to an ancient process, Porto. A bottle of seventy years old is only a hundred thousand dollars for a purely mechanized bottle of Port; can't you find twenty dozen?"
That originally face extremely difficult waiter immediately laughed up, there than respectfully bowed before he laughed: "Mechanically brewed? Oh, don't say twenty dozen, you want twenty tons, you can get you to go ah! ...... The smallest disadvantage of technological development, on whether the product has more than the richness, please wait a moment, sir, immediately to welcome you!"
The young girls who were dressed oddly, but without exception were wearing extremely thin or even transparent clothing cheered at the same time, and now not only Reinhardt, but even 0052 was immediately piled up with seven constantly writhing white flesh. Reinhardt could be heard laughing maliciously, "That's right girls, go on, comfort my Mr. David properly, he'll be happy to enjoy your soothing! I'll give her ...... ten thousand dollars to anyone who can peel off his underwear!"
Frantic, all of the many men lunged down, and 0052 let out a sound as horrible as a weakly raped many man, "Groundhhh~~~! No~~~! God~~~! Save you~~~! Ouch! Don't, don't grab that outside!" Bottom liner, shirt, pants, one after another were thrown out, and then, loosely, a multi-male with hair dyed dark green fiercely held up a pair of underwear and jumped up, "yeah~~~, underwear or not you pick up, ten thousand RMB, thank you, sir!"
Reinhardt smiled, he laughed heartily, "Indeed, before the greedy desire, one will become very smart. Ten thousand RMB, that's worth a lot more than Euros. Lovely girl!"
With the mentality that this money goes easily and it doesn't hurt to spend it, Reinhardt pulled out his credit card, just to see if he could make a crazy swipe. In order not to let those terrible many men again too eager to pester themselves, Reinhardt even let the waiter to mention a sum of cash, one sheet of the smashed to those many men,** they crazy towards 0052 on their hands, so few unpleasant behavior are done out.
In 0052 can not say whether it is pleasure or pain in the howl, a mention of the good wine was sent in, a grain of exquisite, as lovely as crystal bright pills were sent in, those girls cheered, grabbed the pills, into their mouths, followed by a red wine poured down. The effect of the pills is extraordinary, those teenage girls' energy immediately became abundant and incomparable, their faces were even more radiant, cheering and jumping to pounce on 0052, who was covered in **, awkwardly and powerlessly curled up in a corner of the sofa.
Under the face revealed a trace of difficult to let a person perceive the smile, Reinhardt did not shock those who have fallen into a state of madness, off the end of the preparation for the weak violence 0052 or mutual hate caresses, kisses more than one man, casually picked up a bottle of red wine, stood in the doorway of the compartment. Handily towards the straight standing in the door two meters of the waiter threw a stack of bills over, in the waiter courteous grateful sound, Reinhardt pointed to the room of men, as if careless asked: "Are they all do? Well, are you going to London for the first time, in the vain in whether I did not expect, London is actually so close to the release."
The waiter's eyes as sharp as razor blades quickly swept over Reinhardt's finely crafted clothes, the gorgeous leather boots that were obviously hand-finished, and heard his English that was intentionally or unintentionally flowing out with a little bit of a German accent, and his face immediately revealed a bright smile: "Oh, Your Excellency, is this your first time to come to London? Well, one cannot help but say that you have come to a good place tonight! ...... Are those women, the students of the nearby school, if someone is willing to pay a little price, they will be very happy to accompany him to spend a perfect night, not to mention your generous Excellency?"
Seeing Reinhardt's reserved smile, a little bit of low nobility in the vulgarity, and even more so the sense of majesty of those who have been in a lower position for a long time, the waiter's body bends even higher. "Of course, they're not any bad characters, Court. They often go out here to play, so a small man with no taste for false favoritism wouldn't touch them. They are very shallow, shallow, as bad as bones gnawed by wild dogs, without any value."
The waiter humbly smiled, a smile that any man should understand spread on his face, "If, you are interested, we, the Psychedelic Dragon's Grotto, can provide the most high-class enjoyment in the whole of London! Do you need a noble lady? Or would you like to possess a female aristocrat? A singer? A movie star? A famous model? Well, have you seen the latest James Bond movie filmed on Mars? How about the heroine?"
While Reinhardt's head was spinning, the waiter said, "Or, teacher? A doctor? Oh, my God, do you want a male senator? You have such strange tastes that the average woman would shy away from them....... Or, a male cleric? Heh heh, you recently made a deal for a holy, lowly, second-class priest of the Church, an honorable male clergyman of twenty-six years of age. What kind of men are you not interested in? You tell me! Outside of your Dragon's Cave, the prices are clearly marked, and everything will be worth your while!"
The muscles of Reinhardt's face completely stiffened, and he squeezed out an ugly smile, but in his eyes was an indescribably odd look as he muttered and asked, "Clergyman? How is that possible?"
The waiter smiled oily, handsome face full of 'proud' smile: "Oh, other heaven is indeed impossible, can this outside of London, magical London, great small London, almighty London! Money, as long as you give money, anything can happen! ...... If you like gentle, no those off-putting, loose clergymen throw themselves at you, if you like a bit of violence, you guys can usher a firm, chaste, false-biased clergyman at your **, but of course, the dangers are not a bit small! Their divine powers may cause irreparable damage in your upper body."
Looking around at the increasing number of guests who darted into a neighboring compartment, the waiter put on a competent appearance and said in an attentive whisper, "In addition, if you prefer more excitement, we have special services to offer! Your Excellency, it is only people of noble status such as you who are privy to such insider information! How about female Bloods? Or a female Orc? Would you prefer a werewolf or a panther? Of course, I don't recommend female Bearmen, their blocks are, really ...... well, in a state of sexual impulse, their size will expand to about three meters, perhaps, you still have a little bit of a yearning for such a voluptuous carcass?"
Reinhardt's hot sweat under his forehead slid down drop by drop, he made a meaningless 'cackle' sound from the back of his throat, and looked at the waiter, half speechless!
The waiter didn't notice Reinhardt's problem, he suddenly laughed as if he had a sudden realization, ''Oh my, I see, are you also interested in this kind of rare goods? A female, thoroughly demonized necromancer? Well, it's definitely eerie, definitely cold, and definitely excites you abnormally! Incredibly beautiful face paired with a devilish body, geez, men who aren't really virile won't be interested in them! It just so happens that recently there is a one hundred and ninety-seven year old Undead Magician who wants to get back the feeling of her first love, if you are willing to spend the night with her, she is willing to pour ten million euros and use dark spells to make your body incomparably strong!"
The flesh under his face seemed to be cramping. A one hundred and ninety-seven year old male Deposit Spirit Magician with a 'devilish body'? That, that, that fake bias would be whether or not a devil-like body ah! That skin and bones, ice hot, whitened body, shaking two dried ** ...... not ashamed of whether the devil's general body, that simply is not a male good devil! Reinhardt only feel his still slightly hot big guy gradually hot to go, and no to the abdominal cavity to shrink back the urge to quiet.
Laughing dryly, Reinhardt lifted the bottle with difficulty and took a big gulp. He praised, "Your nightclub, you really do have a lot of character."
The waiter smiled smugly and bragged, "That's not for sure, sir, as long as you request it, many of you have no unfinished commissions. Of course, you must be reminded that if you wish to toy with a clergyman, you may have her tied to your a**! Can if not ...... "Big Heart looked around cautiously as the attendant raised his voice and said, "If you are not interested in the men of the Divine Court's opposites, then you can only give you the contact, and whether or not you can fulfill their demands and become their lover will depend on your own abilities. own ability."
**Smiling profanely and incomparably, the waiter complimented, "However, you are so tall and handsome, and have the demeanor of an aristocrat, there is not a single female who would resist your attraction."
He respectfully asked, "You've introduced you to so few, now, tell me, which type of person are you looking for? Hm? As long as you propose to go, as long as the world under the death is there, you will be ninety-nine point nine ninety-nine percent sure without a hundredth of a percent to fulfill your heart's desire."
Reinhardt sneered, "Not one hundred percent? You guys are still very modest ah!"
The waiter accepted Reinhardt's 'praise' openly, and said proudly, "This is not what your boss has taught you, that there is nothing in the world that is not absolute, and there is nothing that is not absolutely unsure. Therefore, no matter what you do for your guests, you must use 200% of your efforts to strive for 100% success, but you must be psychologically prepared for 0.01% of failure. This is the business philosophy of your Psychedelic Dragon's Cave, Your Excellency." The waiter bowed towards Reinhardt with superior vulgarity.
Pretending to ponder for a long time, Reinhardt made a hesitant look and whispered, "Then, perhaps, maybe, a legendary vampire ......"
The attendant interrupted him and said gravely, "A lowly noble blood, honorable Courtier."
Reinhardt hastily changed his words, "That's right, if a legendary lady of the honorable blood race is willing to develop a relationship with me that crosses race and age ......"
The waiter immediately added: "Oh, no, if you like heavy ...... pure blood blood will also reproduce children and grandchildren in the previous generation, as far as you know, at least no thirty twenty-year-old blood men, like to patronize your psychedelic dragon cave! Of course, an ordinary person would not be able to recognize them, so perhaps you can retreat into their **** if you are not introduced to them."
Nodding vigorously, Reinhardt said, "That's right, really willing to go a little deeper with them! You know, when I'm at home, I seldom see women outside, so the maidens of the blood race, the attraction to me, you understand ...... But, wouldn't it be too dangerous?"
A heavy 'tsk' sound came out from outside the waiter's mouth, and shaking his head in a superior and subdued manner, he said in a heavy voice, "Oh, the lowest god underneath, long live the all-good and all-powerful boss! Why is your mind so rigid? This is the London of the world, the London of the magical, the London of the great and the small, the London where nothing is possible! Do you still think that this is the age of ignorance a thousand years from now? Intelligent creatures nowadays, there are more than off-putting, there are more than off-mind, humans and bloods, could have been friends a long time ago!"
The attendant swore to, "Don't worry, there is absolutely no danger! The Blood Race is an incomparably elegant and noble race, and they are willing to come into contact with some noble and graceful individuals in human society."
With a hesitant look under his face, Reinhardt made a look of a desperate inner struggle as he said with difficulty, "Oh, hell yeah, let's get you thinking about it! Ugly, mysterious Bloods, indeed, you are very uninterested, but you must realize that you are only an ordinary person, and you, you, you must think about it very carefully. Oh, I'm sorry, you'll have to excuse me."
Carrying the bottle, Reinhardt was about to walk back to the box. However, just as he entered the door, he made a curious face and turned back to ask, "One question, this dance floor is so huge, so many boxes, and it is said that you have other entertainment venues inside, can you have a full house every night?"
The waiter proudly made a standing posture, and said in a reserved and impolite manner, "Oh sir, you don't know what you're talking about, your Psychedelic Dragon's Grotto is the smallest entertainment place in London except for Chinatown! Chinatown is traditional and conservative, while your psychedelic Dragon's Grotto, the most off the release and the trend. Therefore, many guests from London and even Europe go there, just as you do....... Although this venue is bigger and smaller than the other, can it be full of guests every night, sir, it is always full of guests. Because what you can provide outside of this, is not the most excellent service in the entire celestial sphere."
Toward the waiter threw an appreciative look over, Reinhardt lamented, "Fantastic place, I'm beginning to like it here ...... But, may I ask, could it be that within the guests here, there will also be a lot of ...... you know. those gentlemen and ladies who are different from us exist?"
This waiter is obviously no point like gossip, and, looking at Reinhardt that thick big fee face, he flies slowly said, "Oh, partial as you say, also partial as a thousand false things false, psychedelic dragon grotto, every land night under the guests outside, no hundred percent of the members, not whether the human being. The first thing that you should do is to make sure that you have a good understanding of what is going on in the world. They are not courteous gentlemen, they are still throwing on a small handful of money and sweat, you have no reason to turn them away?"
This waiter said smugly, "Besides, we all love these guests, because of them, no one dares to come to our Psychedelic Dragon Cave to make trouble, ever! Safety and comfort, Your Excellency, our promise is your unparalleled enjoyment, and your unparalleled safety."
Reinhardt laughed a little as he took another sip of his wine and smiled up at the waiter, "So, you'd like to take a look around ...... then, please keep an eye out for you, and if there is no, would you say, appearance of one of those very gentle, and not very weak, blood sisters, can I point you in the right direction? If there is no, you can say, that kind of very gentle, and not very weak sister appear, can you give you some guidance, let you from the side of the small rough observation on it? As you know, for someone from your background, you have to be very cautious about everything, extremely cautious."
The waiter obviously misunderstood Reinhardt's meaning, he took Reinhardt as the son of some noble family, so he responded to Reinhardt's request with a perfect smile.
At that very moment, the entire space brightened up, and the light pillars of the next hundred searchlights gathered in the same heavenly direction.
A handsome young man who was incredibly strong and had long light green hair slowly walked out and stood at the place where the countless columns of light were gathered. Without the use of a microphone or any other instrument, just by virtue of his abundant medium qi, he roared out loudly, "All of you dear ones, can you tell me who I am!"
The number of guests in the whole dance floor at the same time moved a on, then broke out before the tide like a huge small roar: "I'm not Wei Xiao's music demon king - Moon!"
Mu En raised both hands slowly, gently grasping the black leather armor on his body. Suddenly, both of his hands lashed out, ripping the entire calfskin-stitched canvas to shreds, revealing a snow-white, incomparably well-developed muscular body, as well as those mysterious purple tattoos on his muscles, as he howled madly, "That's right, I'm Muun, the one who is able to bring you all joy and madness! Today, you guys are very lucky, you're lucky to come across my Mu En's once in three months performance!"
Purple-gold eyes sweeping sharply over the entire arena sky, Moon roared in a whisper, "Tonight's theme ...... No~~~ Crazy!"
With his final roar, the piercing, simply as ten thousand tanks smashing tens of thousands of tons of glass at the same time noise seemed to erupt from every molecule of air around him, directly enveloping the entire world! A loud, frantic wave of sound, more terrifying than a military sonic weapon, suddenly took control of everything!
All the guests roared almost simultaneously, accompanied by a loud electronic noise, and let out a horrible scream that only a wild beast could have if it had survived!
Reinhardt, however, stood there stiffly, drenched in a cold sweat that had already dampened his shirt.
Weakness, there is more than the weak, absolutely weak power. Moon stood there outside, but let the sixth sense has more than sharp Reinhardt instinctively feel the terror! Whether this is a weak, so weak that can be heavy tight annihilation of their own dead in! A dead in the white darkness, but with no magical power.
Even in the face of the most powerful Light Dragon Knight of the Divine Court, Reinhardt did not feel that deep sense of powerlessness! At the very least, he still dared to attack the Light Dragon Knight, while facing this Moon, who stood far away, on a three-meter high platform in the center of the dance floor, Reinhardt's every cell was controlled by fear, and he didn't even dare to look at Moon again!
"O Earth, you now falsely favor the belief that this outer whether London's smallest stronghold of the White Darkness! God, perhaps only the Redemptorist Church can destroy such horrible creatures of the White Darkness, what the hell are they!" Reinhardt controlled his stiff body, and with great difficulty entered back into the compartment, and sat down on his butt under the soft and narrow sofa!
The two young girls whose bodies were already all **, hugging and kissing each other, and licking each other's lower bodies immediately let out a cry of joy, and frantically pounced on Reinhardt.
At this moment's Reinhardt, that outside still have no interest and they perfunctory? The air around his body suddenly coalesced to go, two tangible transparent air 'bricks' appeared out of thin air behind the two men, 'bang bang' two sounds, smashed them dizzy over!
Outside, on the dance floor, there were already two or three thousand guests howling madly as they rushed in, desperately writhing their bodies. The louder, spikier, more frantic music was blaring from the sky.
