Fantasy World Transmigration

The little spider passed through London, and the lonely boy walked on the streets of London. It was a small gang with a knife robbery everywhere in the streets and lanes – I was very bullied!

But the little spider is not good to bully. The biggest hobby of New York City’s good neighbors is to bundle small punks with spider silk.

When Peter didn’t get super powers, he was a young man in Queens. The most indispensable thing in his life was this triad. In the early days of his ability, the little spiders always echoed in the streets and stopped. Some violent incidents such as robbery with a knife and robbery of convenience stores with guns.

Compared to a hero like Stark, the little spider lacks the big entrepreneurs such as evil, new or old capitalists, evil organizations such as Hydra, and the high-class criminals of national agents.

Most of the time, before he joined the Shield and the Avengers, he was dealing with some… falling scientists and gangsters and criminals, violent organizations.

In general – the combination with the reality of the underlying people is very close and lacks the force of the big scene.

“London is okay…” When the little spider bundled up the sixth attempt to rob him of his gang, he found no surprise that the prophet leaned on the alleyway, leaning his head against the wall, wine red The hair blocked her half of her face. She said: “Great Britain has been colonizing the world for five hundred years. But during the flourishing period, they never let the low-quality population of the colony enter London.”

“So you can’t see Indian hooded servants here, Arabs and blacks, and live in the RV. The mouth is like a Gypsy with a Kiba. Some are just Indian doctors and university professors. The rich Arabs… If you are in France, say Paris, the above-mentioned people will linger in the streets from the Champs Elys茅es to the Bastille, while creating the ‘smell’ of Paris!”

“The smell of human urine… The French perfume of the year was to cover these things, and today is the same.”

“I have to say that although there is now a mayor of truth in London, the fan of the old colonies of the British Empire has not been lost, they at least know to refuse immigration!”

“You should remind me of the best scum of the people I want to meet today!” the little spider complained.

“I reminded you…you must choose him. I said that I know a lot of magic masters that are far more than him.” The prophet came to the face of the London local mix who was trapped on the wall with a look of horror. Seriously He looked at him with both eyes: “He is very lucky… For three years, he will be sent to a prison sentence for serious injuries because of the robbery… It doesn’t seem to happen now!”

The little spider was happy: “Yes? That’s what I meant to do!”

He raised his left hand with a deep red glove and the mechanical gloves looked very cool – at least the little punks thought so, they went on and wanted to get it – now they are hanging on the wall and On the roof!

“On the other hand…” The prophet pulled the subject back: “I feel that you need to be temporarily separated from the gadget for a while. When it is on you, your fate looks vague, leaving me to see more. clear.”

“It seems… the result of your destruction of the world is not related to that thing.” The prophet looked at the little spider seriously.

“And, that thing is a trouble now.” The prophet stumbled his head: “The things you used to do with it in the metropolis are too big, causing a lot of people’s attention. Now it is a tempting temptation! None of the guys who learn magic are not messing up their own lives, but they are more superstitious about cheating.

“They think that the prophets are very powerful? In fact, they have caused too much trouble. You only need to borrow a little bit of the ‘cost’ caused by their abuse of magic. With a clever lever, you can lift their lives, then鐮?A smash. We can easily control their desires… Because no one learns magic, it is wise enough to be ignorant, this kind of person will not learn magic at all. Magic is desire and ambition!”

“These people are so pitiful. They ruined their lives, hurt their loved ones, and superstitiously cheated. Do you know what this means?” The prophet asked.

“They may have a lot of regrets?” The little spider seemed to understand some.

“There are some! There are countless mistakes that they want to recover. There are memories of the heart, the spleen and the lungs that are painful when they think of it. Now they know that there is a kind of cheating device called regret medicine… you guess they Will it be crazy?鈥?The prophet鈥檚 unintentional said with a smile: 鈥淪ome people feel cheated to a baby, but in fact… it鈥檚 a bomb!鈥?/p>

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Mrs. Shangdu is the strongest divination witch in the world. The bloodline of the ancient people gave her the ability to predict the future. The rumors in the magic world were once one of the candidates of the prophet. Others said that except for the identity of the prophet, she The prophecy is not inferior to the prophet, but only Mrs. Shangdu knows himself – the prophets are monsters!

The first prophet was omnipotent, the second prophet was the choice of the world, and the third prophet read the file.

These three monsters are the true peaks of the mysterious world. They guard the ultimate secret. The secret that the world once destroyed, around an organization established by the three of them, the world Security Council is their minion.

Why is Mrs. Shangdu know so clearly – of course, because she is also one of them.

She is a council member of the world Security Council, although she left nothing after leaving the headquarters!

“…you have to think clearly, oh! This is not something you can move!” Madame Shangdu warned the blonde in front of her: “It is very dangerous… dangerous beyond your imagination.”

“Let her come out and talk to you!” Yan En’s attitude is very firm.

“Witch!” On the table, the right hand suddenly put a nail on the table is black, slender and strange palms, they interdigitated, and then gently flipped the palm of his hand, the whole person changed a picture Wind… She turned into a black-haired, green-eyed witch–like the lady in front of her.

“Help me… you owe me!” The witch squinted at her head and asked for it, half threatening.

Mrs. Shangdu sighed, she was not prepared to tell the witch, but when she was divined, she seemed to find something changed. The thing fell in the hands of a person who was completely out of the expectation of Mrs. …specially used for back pot?

So Mrs. Shangdu changed his mind, since the prophet had already decided that this person had a pot. Then, don’t hurry up the shabu-shabu, what are you still struggling with?

“What you want, now in the hands of Constantine…” Mrs. Shangdu slowly took out a red-breasted corpse resting on the dried rose flower branch. She bowed her head and kissed the red. The top of the chest is dry, and the red-breasted scorpion is between the breath, turning into a fresh life, flying around the back of Mrs. Shang’s hand.

Mrs. Shangdu handed the red chest to the witch and let it fly to the witch’s shoulder.

“This red-breasted pheasant will take you to find John’s…beware of the Cold Flame Church, they are also looking for him, you are just one step ahead of them!”