Chapter 296: About the Son of Apocalypse!

Father Midnight's silver eyes stared at Chu Xun.
Chu Xun suddenly felt that he was being seen through by silver eyes. At that moment, all the secrets in his heart were ready to be revealed! It seemed like it would all come out from my mouth the next moment!
Chu Xun immediately gathered his thoughts and visualized the Book of Velen in his arms.
The thought of sharing my secret disappeared immediately.
Father Midnight withdrew his spear-like gaze and said with interest: "Yes, he looks ordinary and doesn't know magic, but he can actually block my probing gaze. It seems that this Chu Xun Sir is not simple."
Chu Xun said lightly: "Thank you."
Chu Xun didn't have any good impressions of Father Midnight. He was polite enough without writing his disgust on his face.
Dad Midnight found a seat casually and sat down carelessly, without any intention of inviting Chu Xun and Constantine to sit down.
The two twin sisters beside him stood silently behind him, the angel girl on the left and the devil girl on the right.
"If you have anything to do, tell me quickly." Midnight's father said impatiently.
Constantine lit a new cigarette and grinned: "No, dad, this is yours."Hospitality? I was just tricked by the Nightmare Demon King, and I was almost trapped in a psychic dream forever. "
Father Midnight rolled his eyes at Constantine angrily, "You just sent Inkabas back to hell this morning in a way of salvation - damn, you actually used Velen's second emblem, salvation! You Do you have such a big hatred against him? You spent nearly half your life to save him! Do you know? Inkabas is very miserable in hell. He doesn't even have half of his previous strength. A lot of quasi-demon kings are like him. I'm stepping on his head to climb up!"
Constantine grinned and said: "I feel relieved to hear that my enemy is having such a bad life."
Father Midnight frowned and said: "You are simply crazy, John Constantine. I know you were crazy before, but now you are crazier than ever before! I'd better stay away from this guy like you, Lest my friends in hell blame me for being too close to their enemies."
Chu Xun said coldly: "Shouldn't the enemies of hell be angels? But you are closer to angels."
Father Midnight sneered: "Mr. Chu Xun, either you are too young, or you don't understand the world at all. You see, this is how the world works - angels are in heaven, demons are in hell, and humans are on earth. If angels and demons are really mortal enemies, then what do they do in the world? Angels can just go directly to hell, and demons can also go directly from hell to heaven! Only humans can wishfully think that angels will go to protect humans. Fighting demons. No, angels and demons are both enemies to humans. It's just that the angels behaved correctly, and the demons don't care at all what humans think of them."
This Midnight Dad has lived for more than 400 years. If he can't even see this clearly, it's really unjustifiable.
Chu Xun smiled coldly, "Yes, so as a human being, shouldn't you help us who are also human beings?"
Father Midnight was startled for a moment, then he grinned with a big mouth full of white teeth and said: "Mr. Chu Xun, it seems that you are also a ghost. I thought you didn't understand the meaning of angels and demons. I didn't expect that you asked before The question is just a preparation for the current sentence - you actually know everything in your heart. Okay, very good, I like to talk to smart people."
Father Midnight raised his hand and said, "Please sit down."
In the circular room, two chairs suddenly appeared.
Chu Xun did not see Father Midnight reciting a spell, nor did he see the angel woman and the devil woman walking around - this shows that the entire room may have been under the spell of Father Midnight.
Chu Xun remembered that the mana of Midnight Father came from the evil god Anansi in the Caribbean.
Therefore, the magic in the entire room should be the magic of the cunning evil god Anansi.
Constantine didn't care at all and sat down carelessly.
Chu Xun pursed his lips slightly and sat down.
"Now you can tell me why you're here." Father Midnight opened his palms, "What can I do for you?"
Constantine touched the cigarette case and found that all the cigarettes on his body had been smoked out.
"Chu Xun?" Constantine cast a demanding look.
Chu Xun said lightly: "You don't need it now. I'll give it to you when I leave."
Constantine frowned and said: "You can't do this to me! Those cigarettes are mine, and so is my body! Smoking is my right!"
Chu Xun said coldly: "Your only right is to snatch it from me."
Constantine gritted his teeth and shouted: "Chu Xun! You... I beg you, give me one, just give me one!"
Chu Xun said coldly: "No."
Constantine was going crazy, "Why do you have no emotions at all!"
Father Midnight said with great interest: "Is the relationship between you two... what I imagined?"
"no!"
Chu Xun and Constantine said in unison.
Seeing that Chu Xun was determined not to smoke, Constantine could only resist his craving for cigarettes and said helplessly: "Okay, let's end this conversation as soon as possible. Dad, you want me to know, Balsa Where is it? And what does it mean that the Son of Apocalypse is about to come?"
"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious," Father Midnight grinned: "These are two problems - you know John, buying information from me requires you to pay a price equal to the value of the information, and each time you can only Buy an piece of information. So, choose, do you want to know where Balthazar is, or do you want to know what the Son of Apocalypse means?"
Constantine thought quickly, "Son of Apocalypse."
Balthazar will eventually show his face, but the Son of Apocalypse involves a deeper secret.
Father Midnight grinned and said: "Yes, compared to the question of where Balthazar is, the information about the Son of Apocalypse is more valuable... I do know some useful clues about the Son of Apocalypse. But... put these The clues tell you that it is a big risk. There is never a free lunch in this world. John Constantine, what are you going to exchange with me?"
Constantine asked: "What do you want?"
Father Midnight's brows moved slightly, and he grinned: "Information about the Son of Apocalypse is very, very expensive. Logically speaking, nothing in this world can be exchanged for it at the same price. However, it would be different if it were you, John, we are old Friend, I can give you this discount...just give me your demon-slaying windbreaker and Winchester ace demon-hunting gun."

No. 29Chapter 7 Plastic Friends Halfway Through
"Cough, cough..." Constantine laughed and coughed, until tears almost fell.
The demon-control windbreaker and Winchester's ace demon-hunting gun are Constantine's strongest defense and strongest attack!
Handing over the devil-control windbreaker is equivalent to the turtle handing over its hardest shell!
Handing over the Winchester ace is like pulling out the tiger's teeth!
Father Midnight's request seems to be just a windbreaker and a demon hunting gun, but in fact he wants Constantine to give up his martial arts!
How could someone as smart as Constantine not understand?
Father Midnight sneered: "What? Not willing to give it? If you are not willing to give it, forget it. But don't blame me for not reminding you, the information about the Son of Apocalypse involves the safety of the entire human world."
Chu Xun said coldly: "Since the safety of the entire human world is involved, as a member of mankind, shouldn't you provide it for free?"
Father Midnight showed his white teeth and smiled: "Mr. Chu Xun, I will never do free business, even if it involves myself."
Chu Xun smiled contemptuously.
Father Midnight didn't care at all, but was rather proud of his performance.
Father Midnight stood up and said, "Okay, since you don't want to get information about the Son of Apocalypse, then we don't have to waste time. Please go back -"
Constantine finally suppressed his cough and waved his hand with difficulty, "Wait, who said, who said I don't want the information about the Son of Apocalypse?"
"Oh?" Father Midnight's silver eyes flashed slightly, and he asked in disbelief: "Are you really willing to give me the Demon Control Windbreaker and the Winchester Ace?"
Constantine said: "These are all external things, but..."
Father Midnight smiled and said, "Oh, I knew there would be another sentence that I couldn't say."
Constantine smiled proudly and said: "However, I have a better proposal than this. I think you will be interested."
Father Midnight sat down again and leaned back on the chair, "Really? Let's talk about it."
Constantine said: "I know there is a casino in your club, so let's take a gamble. If you lose, give me the information about the Son of Apocalypse. If you win, let alone Demon Windbreaker and Wen Che. You are the ace of Ste, I can even give you my life."
Father Midnight's silver eyes suddenly lit up, and his whole body sat upright instantly!
Constantine's life!
This is what Lucifer, the Lord of Hell, wants most!
Anyone, any demon, who can send Constantine's soul to hell, or summon Lucifer to collect it in person, will definitely receive extremely generous rewards!
Father Midnight said in a deep voice: "John Constantine, don't make fun of me!"
Constantine grinned and said, "What, don't you dare to bet?"
Father Midnight said: "I'm afraid you won't be able to afford the compensation if you lose."
Constantine said: "I am dead. I will die sooner or later, within a few days. Moreover, I can make a pact with you using the blood of magic."
Father Midnight said in shock: "Are you serious?"
Constantine smiled and said: "I never play tricks."
Father Midnight raised his eyebrows, "Okay! Do you know? Constantine, Father, I have lived for more than 400 years and have seen countless human beings of all kinds, as well as countless angels and demons. But in my long life, I have only The person I admire the most is you, John Constantine! Tell me, what do you want to bet on? Cards? Dice? "
Constantine said: "It's more exciting than that - let's bet our lives."
Father Midnight sneered: "You mortgaged your life to me, and you still want to gamble with the mortgaged life?"
Constantine smiled and said: "It's not my life, but the life of my friend Chu Xun."
Chu Xun's scalp was slightly numb.
When did I become your old silver coin friend?
I know your stomach is full of bad water!
You are plotting against me again!
Chu Xun had no expression on his face, but he had scolded Constantine a hundred times in his heart.
Father Midnight frowned and said, "If I understand correctly, you want Mr. Chu Xun to challenge me. If you lose, you and Mr. Chu Xun will both die, right?"
Constantine smiled and said: "Yes, if Chu Xun wins, you have to tell us the information about the Son of Apocalypse. How about this bet, do you dare?"
Father Midnight's eyes moved quickly a few times, and then he grinned and said: "I have lived for 400 years, but I have never encountered such a deal. However, this is very interesting... John, what do you think of your Chu Xun?" My friend seems to be very trusting, is he really strong enough to challenge me?"
Constantine shrugged, "You can also understand that I want to take revenge on him - who told him not to give me cigarettes to smoke."
"Hahahaha!" Father Midnight laughed wildly, "So you are holding on to your back just because you want to die!"
Constantine smiled and said: "Dad, don't speak so bluntly."
Father Midnight turned to Chu Xun and said, "Isn't it very troublesome to have a friend like John?"
Chu Xun nodded and admitted, "That's right."
Father Midnight said: "Then do you want to continue? If you object, then this bet will not be established."
Chu Xun said coldly: "Go on, Constantine's death is still useful to me."
Father Midnight was suddenly a little surprised, "What a loud tone! Young man, don't forget, you don't know magic! In this world, if you don't know magic, you are like a sheep waiting to be slaughtered!"
Chu Xun sneered: "Really? Then come to Zaizai and give it a try."
"lookHow annoying is this guy's talk? Even I can't stand it! "Constantine said indignantly: "Dad! Bet! Kill his arrogance for me! You can't let him, a mortal boy who knows nothing about heaven and earth, squat on your head and shit! "
Father Midnight frowned and scratched his face, "I don't understand, are you friends?"
"yes."
Constantine and Chu Xun said in unison.
Constantine said again: "Friends halfway."
Chu Xun said: "Plastic friends."
Constantine added: "Friends who buy cigarettes and give them as gifts."
Chu Xun said: "I gave it to my friend by paying my phone bill."
Father Midnight suddenly felt dumbfounded.
This was the first time he encountered this situation.
They are obviously friends, but they dig holes in each other's faces and plot against each other in front of each other.
etc!
Father Midnight suddenly let out a breath of cold air.
"These two guys, are they trying to plot against me?"
Can't?
Why should they?
They don't really think they can win, right?
Father Midnight's brows furrowed into a needle-like frown, and the skull bracelet in his hand kept turning.
After a while, Father Midnight opened his white teeth and said with a smile: "Since you are willing to die, why should I be polite? Okay, John Constantine, I'll make a bet with you."
An imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of Constantine's mouth, "Dad, you made a very right decision."
This "correctness" is relative to Constantine.
Chu Xun understood the meaning of Constantine's words, and the same smile as Constantine showed on his lips.
Constantine asked: "So, who is Chu Xun's opponent?"