After Dio left the room, he first called the front desk to ask for a deck of playing cards and tested the ability of the stand that was full of question marks.
I found it is quite useful. As long as it is not a living thing, its size does not exceed the capacity limit and there is no resistance, it can be successfully put into the playing cards. When using it, you only need to turn over the cards to take out the contents, which is very convenient.
In this way, he no longer has to think of other ways to bring weapons and other prohibited items onto airplanes and other places.
Carry a deck of playing cards with you, simple and convenient!
Then he tried the ability of [Spicy Red Pepper] again. How should he describe the feeling of being assimilated into electric current
It's very strange and hard to describe in words. It's probably a bit like the elementalization in One Piece.
Moreover, its speed is almost comparable to that of the "Hanged Man" who can move at the speed of light in a mirror. However, its power and lethality are greatly reduced when its battery is low. If you want to use it to fight, you must let it "feed" first before it can exert its true strength.
After some experiments, Dio was very satisfied. This was undoubtedly a stand with great potential!
Next, all we have to do is find the right time and use [Death 13] to sneak into Little Shuijing's dream to get rid of the strange black fog. Then, this year-long trip to Europe can come to a temporary end.
However, [Death Note 13] is a one-time trial card, which means you only have one chance, so you need to be cautious. If you get tricked, it would be really embarrassing!
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In the evening, Dior brought the beautifully dressed Crystal to the banquet hosted by Queen Elizabeth.
As expected, when the Queen of England, who looked more than 20 years younger as a 'living advertisement', enjoyed the admiration and praise of all the guests and did not forget to introduce to everyone the creator of this miracle - Mr. Dio Brando, those noble men and women who had always been proud of being gentlemen and ladies simply wanted to experience this miracle immediately.
Who doesn’t want to be young, handsome (or beautiful), especially the British aristocrats who attach great importance to appearance and etiquette.
But there is only one Mr. Miracle, and in this regard, those ladies who are willing to do anything for beauty are undoubtedly more crazy!
I don't know if it was to maintain their gentlemanly behavior, or if they were somewhat skeptical in their hearts, or for some other reason, the men did not join in the fun with those "crazy women".
Dio naturally became the focus of today's banquet. Just to deal with these passionate young women, Dio had to exert a lot of concentration.
After the banquet, there was still a white blur in front of his eyes.
He was not opposed to having some kind of relationships with these beautiful young bodies that were welcomed by everyone, but he heard that the aristocratic circles in Britain were quite chaotic, and some people even had diseases of that nature and kept it a secret while continuing to cheat others, which was a little unacceptable to him.
Not scary, but disgusting!
When he came out, Dior strolled on the streets of London with little crystal, feeling the comfortable tranquility (provided he had money).
"Mr. Dio, do you really want to treat those women?" asked the somewhat depressed Little Crystal.
"Why not make money if you have it? If you don't find a way to make some money, how can you enjoy your current comfortable life?" Dio said casually while ignoring the flirtations of the hot girls around him.
"But we've already made a lot of money, isn't it enough?" Little Crystal looked at Dio in confusion. During the more than a year that the two of them had been traveling around, she had not only broadened her horizons, but had also seen money that she could never have imagined in her previous lifetimes. And in her value system, how could she possibly spend so much money? If she couldn't spend it all, why should she continue to make money
After hearing this question, Dio touched the tip of his nose with a little embarrassment. What could he do? He was also desperate!
If you are stuck with a money-losing mobile game, how can you become stronger without spending money? If you don’t become stronger, how can you control your own destiny!
This is simply a vicious circle!
He couldn't tell Xiao Shuijing the truth and say that he had spent all the money he had saved during this period, leaving only some money for daily expenses.
Although little Shuijing is very clingy and obedient, it doesn't mean she is stupid...
So he thought for a while and said, "For many people, no matter how much money they have, it is not enough, because human desires are endless. If you make 100 yuan a day, you can live on 100 yuan, and if you make 1,000 yuan a day, you can live on 1,000 yuan. If you make more money, you will naturally have more choices in life. Do you understand what I mean?"
By the end Dio himself didn't know what he was talking about, but it sounded pretty intimidating, well, it should be.
After listening to Dior's explanation, Little Crystal nodded thoughtfully and said, "Mr. Dior means that people don't live for money, but work hard to make money so that they can choose what kind of life they want to live. I understand. The life that Mr. Dior wants must require a lot of money to achieve, so he is working so hard now!"
"Well, yes, I need a lot of money to live the life I want."
Dio nodded reluctantly, but when he thought about it carefully, it seemed to be the case. If he wanted to live his ideal life, wouldn't he need a lot of money
Alas, I don’t know when I can feed that crappy pay-to-win mobile game. If I can’t feed him, is he destined to be a poor man all his life
"I understand. I will definitely help you live that kind of life." Little Shuijing encouraged herself, and at the same time she made up her mind not to let those vixens take advantage of her.
At this moment, Dio suddenly looked to the side, then walked over helplessly and knocked on the car window.
"Hello, what can I do for you?"
"No no!"
A woman with a scarf covering half of her face rolled down the car window and waved her hands repeatedly.
"If you have nothing else to do, could you please stop following us?"
"Okay, okay, I won't follow you anymore!"
Although Dio felt that something seemed to be wrong, since the other party had already promised not to follow them any further, he didn't care.
Just after he left with Little Crystal, the woman who rolled up the car window again let out a sigh of relief.
"Who is that man? An acquaintance? Why do you look so scared of him?"
A young man in the back seat of the car suddenly leaned over and asked.
"I don't know him! Ha.ha, would I be afraid of him?"
After a few dry laughs, the woman quietly patted her not-so-full chest. When she thought of what happened in New Mexico, she couldn't help swallowing.
Is that the person
I shouldn't have made a mistake, right