Chapter 494 Are You Happy?

Irina invented a lot of things when she was in school, made a lot of money, and also aroused the jealousy of many people. Angelica solved a lot of troubles for her, so she also made a lot of money.

She bought a house to live alone, and her life was much better than those gang members who fought and killed all day long.

This time Irina went to Hog Town and invited Angelica to go with her, and offered a lot of money, but she refused.

She knew that she could get gene mutation drugs and even better things by following Irina. She never doubted Irina's ability. "Genius" was not enough to describe this girl.

Angelica had her own persistence, but her persistence was so fragile.

Angelica in the bar threw out a bundle of banknotes and ordered a full table of wine, and gave half of it to Helot: "These are yours, you are not allowed to leave until you finish them."

The lights in the bar were very dazzling, and men and women twisted their bodies wildly in the explosive music. They are all beneficiaries of the dividends of this era. Everyone is in high spirits and shows themselves wantonly.

Herot picked up a glass of wine, clinked glasses with Angelica, and drank it all: "Will you leave after drinking this?"

"Of course..." Angelica picked up the second glass: "But I have a request for you, no magic. I know magic can cheat and make alcohol completely ineffective."

Herot promised: "Okay, no magic if you don't want to. Tomorrow I can sober myself up quickly, and you too..."

Angelica showed a sly smile of success: "This is what you promised, not only no magic cheating, but no magic for anything."

Herot realized that he had fallen into Angelica's language trap, and immediately added a condition for himself: "I will never use magic before drinking this wine."

"Okay, let's have another drink." Angelica looked at Herot, her smile full of teasing pride.

"Cheers, Aunt Angelica."

After drinking one glass of wine after another, Angelica soon showed signs of drunkenness and talked about her fighting experience: "...My goal is to be the top fighter of the Blood Hand Gang, and I have no idea about the position of the boss. I just want to follow my father and defeat his enemies one by one..."

Without using magic to sober up, Helot's mind was also anesthetized by alcohol: "Aunt Angelica...Most spaces have curvature, and parallel lines will intersect at a curvature point. Spatial coordinates are not absolutely unique. Using curvature points can achieve space jumps, that is, teleportation. Some special magical creatures can naturally analyze curvature points, such as...Bressini. She doesn't understand the principle and can instinctively use teleportation as a skill.

A lot of my understanding of space was put into practice on Brisini."

Helot almost instinctively began to explain academically, regardless of whether Angelica could understand it or not.

Angelica was listening quietly with a glass of wine in her hand, and then she grasped the key point: "Who is Brisney? Is she your girlfriend? Or your wife?"

"Brisney is my servant, that's not the point..." Helot wanted to continue to talk about space science.

But Angelica was more interested in Brisney: "That's the point. Do you have a woman you like?"

"A woman you like?" A figure appeared in Helot's mind.

At the same time, a figure sat on the sofa next to him.

A young man in a leather jacket, with tattoos of strange symbols all over his face, and a gem emitting green light embedded on his left cheek.

"Angelica, isn't this Angelica from the Blood Fist Gang? I didn't expect you to like this kind of... white and tender man, I think I can make him cry with one punch."

The young man showed a mocking smile, and you can see that his teeth are as sharp as a shark.

"Will!" Angelica looked at the uninvited young man with disdain: "I heard that you joined the Chiyan Gang and got a dose of gene mutation potion, which seems to be very powerful."

Will touched his face and said arrogantly: "Gene mutation is worthy of being the power of the post-sequence. Just one potion made me realize how weak I used to be. Boy..." Will turned to threaten Helot: "Get out of the way, Angelica is not a woman you can conquer, she belongs to me!"

Helot finally understood the purpose of Angelica's language trap for him. She not only wanted to drink tonight, but also to fight.

Hellot must satisfy her dearest aunt's small request.

"The gene mutation potion you used is obviously a low-end old product, so some accidents occurred during the mutation, and the mosaic method had to be used to suppress the uncontrollable mutation. According to the management law promulgated by the Imperial Pharmacy General Administration, this expired potion must be destroyed. I don't know how it was circulated, and such a terrible failure was created."

The knowledgeable people not only cursed without using dirty words, but also very unpleasant.

Enraged by the "failure", Will stood up and tried to teach Helot a lesson.

But Angelica's fist was faster than his, and she punched him out with one punch.

The younger brothers who followed Will saw their big brother being beaten, and immediately rushed up with bottles and tables and chairs.

Angelica kicked the person who rushed in the front and said to Helot: "Remember what you promised me!"

The table where they were drinking had turned over, and the unfinished wine was scattered all over the floor. Helot was helpless: "Aunt Angelica, you have to protect me."

Helot, who was seeking protection, did not hide. He picked up a bottle next to him and followed Angelica to rush back into the crowd.

Glass splattered everywhere and screamed.

Before Herot learned magic, he received fighting training from the Angelica system. At that time, Angelica's fighting experience was much better than Angelica now.

In order to help Angelica vent her anger, Herot took the action viciously, and even without using magic, he made the ordinary thugs scream.

Angelica was surprised that a magician had such fighting skills. She originally wanted to see Helot get beaten and rescue him, but he seemed to be even better than him.

After all, the two of them are weak and they are bound to be beaten to fight. They not only have the blood of their opponents, but also their own blood. But this blood did not make them afraid, but instead aroused their fierceness. The lifeless fighting style made some clever thugs quietly hide behind.

"Stop it, stop it!" Weir, who had been watching, intervened in the battle. The younger brothers immediately retreated and pulled back the injured and fell back. Ville walked forward and looked at the two people covered in blood: "Angelica, you are just a waste of your ability to stay in the Blood Fist Gang. What future can a group of coolies on the dock have? Be my woman, I can give it to you. You have a few big venues to manage."

Angelica spitted out a mouthful of blood: "Vel, I'm here to fight today. Either I beat you down or you beat me down, don't talk nonsense!"

"Angelica, you are not my opponent." Weir turned to Helot: "I didn't expect you to be so capable of playing. I just underestimated you. Why don't we make a bet, and you fight me... ...If you win, I will let you and Angelica leave; if you lose, you die, Angelica will be taken away by me."

Weir waved and brought two machetes.

Weir threw a handful of Helot and took one himself.

Herot wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and asked Angelica, "Did you have fun?"

"Happy, I haven't beaten so happily for a long time. Take me away, the conditions just now will be invalid." Angelica was a little sober, and she realized that she had played a bit big this time.

"I will definitely do what I promised you." Herot moved his muscles and his injuries did not burden him: "And I can't just do magic."

Herot kicked the machete away, clenched his fists with both hands, and wrapped his fists inside.

This skill shocked everyone present to retreat.

"Demon War!" Will couldn't believe what he saw in front of him: "You are Demon War!"

Herot smiled and said, "It happens to be a little trick of magical warfare. As the power of the pre-sequence, I want to see what strength a post-sequence gene mutant person has, although you are a failure."

He was once again called "failed product", but Weir dared not be dissatisfied. He quickly threw away the knife in his hand and saluted respectfully: "Mr.... Yes, I'm sorry, please forgive our recklessness, I'm willing to compensate you for all your losses."

During this period, most of the power of the pre-sequence was in the hands of the nobles.

Especially in magic warfare, their training methods are only able to develop by aristocratic families with strong backgrounds.

If you provoke a demon war, it means you may provoke a nobleman with actual power. It would be strange if Weir is not afraid.

The only thing the gang dares to bully is ordinary people.

Weir admits to his defeat, and Helot doesn't care about him.

This is the space opened up by Angelica's memory, and there is no need to punish a person from the past.

Herot dissipated his fist style and held Angelica, who was a little unsteady, and said: "Can we leave?"

Weir was so busy that he let him go: "Please, please..."

Herot helped Angelica out of the bar.

Angelica, who was drunk again, hugged Helot's arm: "I'm sure now that you are really Irina's son. I taught you the moves you fight, and I can recognize them. What's your name? Yes, it's Helot... I didn't expect you to be a magic war.

And you know magic. It seems that Irina married a nobleman. Is your family a baron? Or a viscount? ”

"Duke!"

"Hahaha... I probably believe it if you say it's a marquis. You're so boring, you don't say anything..."

Angelica did not have the physique of Helot. After drinking so much wine, she had another fight and fell asleep as she talked.

Helot had no choice but to carry her back and walk towards the residence in the dark.

the next day……

Angelica suddenly sat up from the bed: "What's wrong with me?"

She remembered what happened last night and looked at her clothes: "Who changed my clothes?"

Then she saw Helot standing by the window: "You, what did you do to me?"

Herot retracted his gaze. He had just browsed Angelica's memory fragments again and made some preparations for spatial positioning.

"I changed your clothes for you. Your body was covered in blood, wine and mud, so I also took a shower for you."

Angelica widened her eyes: "I, aren't you watching me? I, I am your aunt."

"Aunt Angelica, for a powerful magician, you don't need to look at it with your eyes."

Angelica: "It's not okay to touch it with your hands."

“No need to do it yourself.”

Angelica didn't believe it: "How is this possible?"

Helot reached out and gathered his magical energy: "If you don't believe it, I'll re-express it when you're awake."

"No, no need..." Angelica didn't dare to let Helot demonstrate. She got off the bed, as restrained as a shy girl: "Aren't we going to learn space? Let's start now... I promise you that I will study hard."

"Then, let's get started."

Herot felt so good to be able to tease Aunt Angelica in reverse!

But business can't be delayed.

Herot unfolded the space free radical formula and supervised Angelica to memorize it.

For a week, Angelica kept her promise. She didn't go to the Blood Fist Gang and spent all her time reciting the free radical formula.

The whole set of formulas and the space coordinates left by Helot were firmly imprinted in Angelica's mind.

The last day.

"This set of free radical formula requires a lot of energy to operate, and external energy is invalid. It must be driven by your energy. After the free radical formula is running, I will assist in positioning and pull the disordered space back to the unified plane. If everything goes well, you will be safe in the future."

From the beginning of learning to now, Angelica has been confused.

"I don't know what I have learned. It's all things I can't understand. And you can't push the formula, how can I have the energy to push it?

My future is definitely over!"

Hailuot said confidently: "Mark is also a kind of magic. Understanding is sometimes a matter of a moment. As for the energy to push the formula, there will be...

By the way, isn't today the day for the assessment of the random sword team? Go quickly, don't be late!"

"Oh no, I almost forgot about this!" After being reminded, Angelica hurriedly looked at the calendar on the wall. Today is the day she has marked. She quickly took her coat from the hanger, opened the door and ran out: "I'm leaving, see you tonight!"

When the door was about to close, it was blocked by Heluot with his hand.

He stood behind the door and watched Angelica run away, muttering to himself: "I'm sorry, Aunt Angelica, I shouldn't have used this. But only this thing can stimulate your mental power to enter a big explosion, which can promote the operation of the free radical formula."

Angelica's footsteps were brisk. She had figured out a lot of things these days.

Since I have no intention of being the boss of the Blood Fist Gang, there is no need to make it difficult for my father on this matter.

I'm going to tell my father that I won't compete for the first place, not even the second and third place. I'm already satisfied to be able to follow him. When he is no longer the boss, we will go to the sea together.

My father gave up the sea for us...