Chapter 365: Orangutan Detective
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The Death Knell
- Chaos Art Troupe
- 1200 characters
- 2021-01-31 01:02:30
Diana saw it. She motioned to Albella and Death Knell to wait a while, and she went to the bar to talk to him.
He is a gorilla with a sense of justice. He really has no interest in money, and he has never liked mercenaries.
Alberta has no opinion, anyway, as long as there is alcohol and cigarettes, she is as comfortable as at home wherever she is.
"How? Wouldn't you ask me a few drinks?"
She tilted her head towards the deck on the side and sat directly in. Like Su Ming's habit, she also likes places with dim light.
"Is the dollar common here?"
"As long as the magicians still live in human society, the dollar will be useful." She raised her arm and rubbed her fingers, while Tracey in the bar was just chewing gum and pointed her finger at the cabinet behind her.
All magic self-help, just call the type of wine.
In the past, this was the form of consumption that Alberta feared the most, because he would drink too much without knowing it and spend money like water.
After all, don't expect the magic on the wine cabinet to persuade you not to overdo it like a real bartender, and it won't send you home.
As the responsibility of the magic counter, it will only fulfill the earliest established rules, which is to try its best to instill everyone who enters the door.
But today, if someone pays for her, she doesn't need to be polite.
"Ballantine's 21-year-old whiskey, two bottles."
Two bottles of wine flew directly from the counter and landed on their small round table.
Alberta asked Su Ming to pay and put it on the table. The two bottles of wine plus a tip were $400.
Yes, the bartender here only collects the money. After Su Ming took the money out, Tracey used magic to roll the bill away.
Su Ming licked his teeth. This woman really knows how to drink. The taste is quite heavy. Ballantine's wine has always been famous for its strong alcohol taste.
"Nice shopping experience."
"Okay, looking at Wonder Woman's tangled look, she probably will have to be a while, come on, let's toast."
Alberta smiled and unscrewed a bottle of whiskey. Before Su Ming could touch her, she raised her neck and took a few mouthfuls, then wiped her mouth happily, and leaned back on the deck sofa.
As a person who spent money, Su Ming said that he wanted to taste other wines too. He immediately took a few sips, then leaned on the sofa in the same posture and looked at the situation on Diana's side.
Diana took off her hood and walked to her side, sitting on the bar chair. The chandelier hanging from the bar made her long hair emit a soft light.
The orangutan tilted his head and saw Diana. It shook its head and continued to sway the wine in the glass.
"Are you here to buy me a drink?"
Diana shook her head slightly, she rarely drinks herself, except to celebrate victory. "You are the boss here."
"Ah sometimes I always forget this."
The orangutan grinned bitterly, and his eyes showed sadness. He raised the wine glass and poured the wine into his mouth. Everything here would remind him of his friend Master Dark Night.
"I'm just a little confused. What has happened recently? Why are the magicians who I once entrusted life to leave me one by one now."
Diana frowned and leaned on the bar to look at the orangutan.
The fur on the face of the orangutan has not been combed, and it seems that he has not been doing well recently.
"Who knows, maybe they don't like you, so escape from this world, haha." The orangutan stretched out his hand and called a second glass of beer. "My first guess is always like this. I think they think I lack responsibility, or don't Sense of mission or something."
Diana sighed, turned around, leaned against the bar with her back, and stroked her mantra lasso with her fingers.
"Maybe you are right, the magic world doesn't like me."
"Uh, wait, you know I'm joking?" There was a surprised expression on the orangutan's face. What happened to Diana today? Why do you seem so sentimental "You are a six-foot-tall goddess with a super model figure, everyone loves you."
"Then why are they reluctant to tell me what happened in the magic world?" Diana turned around, propped on the bar with her elbows, and looked at the orangutan's eyes "after we faced so much together"
The orangutan was thinking, and not far away came the sound of Death Knell and the female mage communicating jokes.
"Listen, Diana, I was there during the crisis, remember? It was I who drove the Dome to bring the multiverse reinforcements." The orangutan held the cup and drank, as if he would never get drunk But this time is different. They also refused to let me know, and I was also excluded from the magic world."
"why?"
"Oh, you now live in an ivory tower that glows at night, living in a world of good and bad people, and everything magical seems more chaotic and dark." The orangutan dropped the empty cup and burped. "As for The reason for my rejection is probably because I am just an immortal, plus a'primate' animal that will solve crimes."
"The magic world rejected my integration because I am not a spellcaster."
Diana turned her eyes to the death knell. At this time, he and the female mage were hooking their shoulders and singing some devil's tune. She frowned and cast her eyes to the jukebox by the wall again.
"But I will ride a griffin when I can't walk. My hometown is Paradise Island. The Amazon is a magic race. But not long ago, I saw the mages become fragmented. I have never seen anything like this. Scene."
"So I guess that should be some kind of backlash." The orangutan made a reasoning. As a detective, he has his own unique logical reasoning.
Diana was disturbed by the death knell and the laughter of the mage. She walked to the wall and turned on the jukebox to let the classic jazz overwhelm the ghosts.
"Magic is supposed to be the power to benefit the world~EbookFREE.me~ But since the wall of origin was broken, the giant Omega descended on the earth, and the earth has grown like a stress response to the'miracle tree'. Changes, the moon was bombed, I have been unable to understand many things recently."
I tapped my finger on the desktop. "This is the reason. In order to solve the problem, the Justice League decided to blow up the moon. Have you ever thought of asking the sorcerers for help? I just know that there are more than a dozen magics that can save the moon. Under the circumstances, solve the dilemma at the time."
Maybe Batman can think of it, but he regards everything as the responsibility of the Justice League, and it is impossible for him to ask the wizard to participate.
With Superman Clark, who wants magic?
Diana is sometimes reckless, but she is not stupid at all. She sat back on the bar and ordered a glass of stuffy wine for an unprecedented time.
"Here is a pint of draft beer."
The orangutan detective was sick with her, so she stretched out her furry palms "two pints."
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