389 Chapter 43, Hazardous Substances

Hoffa and Miller walked in the clean and tidy hall. Due to the weird and strong spiritual force field here, Miller did not use the Disillusionment Charm. Fortunately, there are no people in the hall, only some transparent rooms on both sides of the passage, in which there are many sophisticated Muggle instruments, the purpose of which is unknown.

After walking forward for about 50 meters, a colorful flower bed appeared in front of the two, with intertwined flowers and thick tree roots, and on the grass, an old man was lying in it to rest. The old man was very old, and his whole body was covered with wrinkled folds.

There is a hanging bottle hanging beside his body, and the hanging bottle is connected to his body, which is different from the ordinary glass hanging bottle. On the ordinary hanging bottle, there is also a small crystal tube hanging on it.

The crystal tube was empty and contained nothing.

At this time, footsteps were heard in the hall, and Hoffa immediately grabbed Miller's hand and led him to hide behind the pile of Muggle instruments.

A female nurse came slowly from a distance, holding a small bottle of liquid in her hand. When she came to the old man, she slowly dripped a few drops of the liquid into the crystal tube with extreme caution.

Hoffa was watching, and suddenly another nurse came out from the next room, and she said to the nurse who was dripping the liquid.

"Pena, guest number three has run out of heart, go and change him."

"Okay." The nurse said.

After she finished dripping the liquid, she got up and walked away slowly.

Another nurse came to the old man, checked him up and down, made a record, and then left.

After the two nurses left, Hoffa and Miller emerged from their hiding places, and they reappeared in front of the old man on the drip. At this moment, that crystal tube is filled with some kind of lavender liquid.

The liquid flows slowly. Although the color is very light, there are shiny things flowing in disorder. It is so crystal clear, like the stars of the universe reflected in the water, it is extremely charming.

The liquid in the crystal tube seeped into the hanging bottle below little by little, and after being diluted, it entered the old man's body. He twitched his mouth and smiled. Sleep soundly.

"What is this?" Miller touched the crystal tube curiously.

As a result, as soon as he touched it, his whole body trembled, an abnormal blush appeared on his face, his feet swayed, as if he was drunk, and he would fall to the ground at any time.

Seeing this, Hoffa quickly pulled him away from the bottle. It took a while for Miller to recover from the unnatural trembling. He saw him clenched his fists, staring angrily at the mysterious crystal tube.

"Damn it!" Miller pushed Hoffa away and said angrily, "What kind of planes are these people playing here!"

Hoffa heard the words and touched the crystal tube with his palm. As soon as he touched it, he saw that the scenery in front of him changed completely. What appeared in front of him was a huge red palace. Red mansas were flying in the palace, and Miaoman could be seen everywhere. They carried golden bottles on their shoulders and poured the mellow wine in the bottles into a huge pool on the ground. middle.

Suddenly, there was a huge roar in the sky, and Hoffa quickly looked up, and a huge flying dragon smashed the roof of the palace. I saw a young emperor wearing a golden crown riding on the flying dragon, surrounded by very coquettish succubus, they have long tails, reverse the faces of all living beings, and enclose every inch of the young emperor's skin with their mouths.

The emperor laughed and drove the flying dragon, rushed into the mellow wine, and rushed out of the wine with a wild laugh. He waved the giant scimitar in his hand and killed wantonly in the palace. Most of the maids were killed in an instant. Blood rushes and splashes.

Such a crazy scene made Hoffa click his tongue. He fled quickly, running away from the palace all the way. However, along the way, he could see extremely crazy land everywhere. There were huge gold and silver trees like mountains, and the fruits on the trees were all naked. There are handsome men and beautiful women, and there are flowing diamond rivers. Mountains of delicacies, giants who are always eating.

Of course, the craziest thing among them is the ground. During Hoffa's running, the ground continuously twisted out abalones and geoducks, almost one by one. Scores of men and women lie on the ground, they both enjoy the ground and become the ground.

Such a nightmare made Hoffa almost crazy. He hugged his head and screamed silently. Until pale lightning flashed across the blood-red sky, countless men and women around Hoffa were reduced to ashes in the lightning and blown away by the strong wind.

As the thunder rolled, someone said in surprise, "Hoffa, why are you here?"

Hoffa looked up and found a familiar pink-haired figure looking at him curiously amidst the thunder and strong wind.

"Chloe." Hoffa turned pale in shock and asked, "Why are you here?"

"I am cleaning and maintaining the spiritual latitude of this world."

Chloe said.

"Cleaning?" Hoffa was puzzled.

Cloinunu pursed her lips, pointing to the land hit by the lightning in front of her, where a white flame was burning fiercely, and a dozen men and women wailed and covered their heads in the flames, and aged rapidly.

"Here is an invisible part of the world, but this part has been polluted by boiling desires. Only time can calm this boiling desire and bring it back to a normal level, just..."

While speaking, the flames on the bodies of the dozen or so old men subsided unexpectedly. They lay on the ground again, and became part of this distorted world with peace of mind.

Chloe said angrily: "It's just that the providers of these desires are much harder than I imagined. As time goes by, the boiling world is getting more and more intense. How could this be so abnormal?"

Hoffa thought of those organs used as replacements, and a hint of insight rose in his mind, but this insight has not been verified for the time being.

Chloe asked curiously: "Hoffa, why did you come here? I didn't invite you here. Could it be that you touched something you shouldn't touch?"

"What is that thing?"

Hoffa thought of the Philosopher's Stone alchemy potion that Nicole May had used for himself. He met Chloe after using that potion, and this time he also met Chloe after touching a special crystal tube. He didn't want Nicolas May to be part of the chain of sin.

"Is it also the potion of the Philosopher's Stone?"

Chloe shook her head: "There are many ways to reach the same place, but using different methods will result in completely different results. Hoffa, promise me, don't touch it, that thing is dangerous, very dangerous, Arguably the most dangerous substance in the world."

The voice was still echoing in my ears, and suddenly, someone yanked Hoffa, and he broke out of the trance, Chloe, the red twisted sky. The pale flames that blazed, the ground covered with abalone and geoduck, all disappeared without a trace.

Miller whispered in his ear, "Someone is coming!"

Hoffa was taken aback.

There was the sound of uniform footsteps in the distance, and a group of men and women in black clothes came from the clean and tidy floor tiles. They were wearing neat suits, black sunglasses, guns and ammunition hanging from their waists, and chewing gum in their mouths. , a standard American organizational style.

"What should I do? Do you want to hide?"

Miller whispered in Hoffa's ear.

Hoffa carefully recalled what she said when he first met Chloe, as well as his own unproven conjecture, and slowly shook his head. Not only did he not hide, but he stood calmly beside the old man, motionless. wait.

Soon, the group of men in black saw Hoffa and Miller standing motionless in the middle of the hall. The men in black pulled out their weapons in unison, greeted all the way and trotted towards Hoffa, and then He raised his weapon and pointed it at him.

"Get out of there!"

A man in black yelled loudly.

They motioned Hoffa away from the old man.

Seeing so many people pointing guns at Hoffa, Miller quietly stood in front of Hoffa, and Hoffa immediately pulled him away, and left the old man's place of fetching water carelessly.

Like filling a vacuum of air, a group of men in black with guns immediately filled Hoffa's position, surrounded the old man and protected him.

"Who are you? How did you get in?"

A man in black pointed a gun at Hoffa and Miller and asked.

Hoffa glanced at the nervous man in black, and said calmly: "We are sent by the half-human king."

The vigilant man was taken aback for a moment, and then showed an uneasy expression.

"So it's the special envoy." He immediately put down the weapon in his hand and said, "What is the special envoy doing here?"

"Charge," Hoffa said.

The man was surprised: "Haven't we already paid our membership dues this year?"

Hoffa almost laughed out loud inwardly. Sure enough, there was an invisible chain of interests behind Sylby's crazy behavior. And the clues to this chain were right in front of his eyes now.

"I'm sorry."

Hoffa said blankly: "The half-human king has decided to raise the price."

"Price increase? There hasn't been a price increase for so many years, why should the price be increased now?"

"Why? Europe has been beaten into a pig's brain. We need money to rebuild." Hoffa ran the train with his mouth full.

"What is this all about!?" The man said angrily, "Did you come to my world just to tell me such unpleasant things!?"

my world

Hoffa's heart moved, and he smelled something unusual.

Just when he was about to continue the routine, a woman stood up behind the man and stopped the man, preventing him from continuing.

The woman looked Hoffa up and down and said: "This kind of thing only needs a phone call, isn't it? Don't bother the special envoy to go there in person. Tell me, how much is the price increase, and where is the deal?"

Hoffa saw that the woman's words were thorny, and knew that his words were full of loopholes and temporarily deceived others. If they waited for others to react, it would be difficult to deal with.

"Old place, ten percent."

Hoffa said slowly, holding Miller by the hand, and moved back unconsciously.

"Old place. Ten percent, you really dare to speak."

The woman in black said coldly: "Money is naturally not a problem, but since the special envoy is here, I happen to have something to ask you.

"What's up."

"The half-human king mentioned in the last meeting that he will provide our elders with one milliliter of undiluted blood of the world at the next meeting. Excuse me, have you brought the blood of the world?"

blood of the world.

Unknown information poured into Hoffa's brain, making him slightly stunned, not knowing how to answer. But this brief absence was enough for the woman in front of him to make a judgment.

"I don't know, I just said, the special envoy will not just break in like this quietly, and there is no need to pretend to be an inferior person delivering medicine. Such a person would be too embarrassing for the king."

The woman said coldly, "Kill them."