Chapter 23 Asking for help

This is the dark DC universe.

Ke Wen just do as the Romans do.

Otherwise, if he is not dark enough, what if he is rejected by the universe and is in constant trouble?

Um! This reason is very tenable!

At this time, seeing that the mixed-race female angel had surrendered, Kewen smiled and pushed the two feathers in front of each other.

At the same time, he chuckled and asked, "What's your name?"

"Rita."

The mixed-race female angel couldn't help but replied, and quickly reached out to hold up the two angel feathers.

"Rita?"

Ke Wen raised his eyebrows slightly: "It means talent. It seems that you are also very ambitious."

"It's faith!"

Rita raised her gaze and emphasized, then opened her hidden wings with a 'swish'.

Wrapping the tips of the gray wings in front of her, Rita carefully attached the two angel feathers to the wings.

The next moment, the two angel feathers merged easily into the wings.

The weak divine power in the feathers exploded quickly and quickly flowed through Rita's pair of wings, making the black and gray color of the wings lighter.

"oh?"

Ke Wen was surprised. He didn't expect that the sacred power he created would actually be useful to these hybrid angels.

"Hmm~"

With a nasal groan, Rita closed her eyes in enjoyment.

After a while, she opened her eyes again, looked at Ke Wen and said, "I will abide by the agreement, so now I owe you two services."

"Not urgent."

Ke Wen snapped his fingers, causing a piece of paper to appear out of thin air and slowly fall in front of Rita.

"That's my address, um... you can find me the day after tomorrow.

"

"good."

Rita raised her hand to pick up the note and put it away.

"Then." Ke Wen raised his chin and ordered: "Make me five cups of 'Angel'."

"Hold on."

Rita nodded, raised her arm to wave to the bar, and made a 'five' sign.

Not long after, the bartender came over with a tray and placed five goblets on the table.

"Bookkeeping."

Rita said to the bartender: "Someone will settle the bill for me in the future."

"no problem."

The bartender responded respectfully, bowed slightly and turned back to the bar.

At this time, Ke Wen had finished analyzing the five glasses of white wine in front of him, and he asked in surprise: "Is this heaven?"

Rita shook her head.

Then she leaned forward, pursed her lips slightly, and breathed lightly into the five wine glasses.

The five clear glasses of wine instantly changed color, as if ink had been dripped into them, and soon the liquid in the glasses was completely dyed black.

"Angel?"

Ke Wen said funnyly: "Is this black, a fallen angel?"

Rita glanced at Ke Wen dissatisfied, and then said: "This is an angel. It can give people the illusion of entering heaven, and they can see the people they want to see in the illusion."

"I see."

Ke Wen suddenly nodded: "Indulging in illusions gives people the illusion that they have entered heaven."

"That's it." Rita admitted with a nod.

"interesting."

Kewen chuckled and asked: "Is this method unique to you, or do you half-angels know it?"

"My unique one."

Rita replied with a hint of pride: "My gift is the power of the mind, and only I can make it."

Coven nodded and waved his hand to make the five wine glasses float.

He stood up and warned: "Don't forget, the day after tomorrow."

"I will abide by the agreement!" Rita responded in a low voice with a complicated tone.

Ke Wen smiled and returned to the booth in the corner with five cups of heaven.

"You actually got heaven?!"

The intelligence dealer surprised Ke Wen when he returned: "What method did you use? As long as you tell me the method, I can count it as the transaction price you paid!"

"No."

Ke Wen refused and waved his hand, causing five wine glasses to fall on the table.

After sitting down, Coven said: "I chose to pay with intelligence, so now it's time to trade."

"no problem."

The exposed corners of the intelligence dealer's mouth turned up like a smile.

He said with a hint of joking: "Three days ago, a total of twenty-four rituals to summon hell creatures took place in Los Angeles. I have all the lists here, but..."

With his mouth wide open, the information dealer chuckled proudly: "For each list, you have to pay a corresponding amount of information."

"So now you're going to keep insisting?"

The information dealer cast his gaze under the shadow of the hood at Coven: "If you tell me how to get 'Paradise', I can price it for five lists."

Hearing this, Kewen couldn't help but frown slightly.

He said dissatisfied: "That's it? Isn't there more specific information? For example, who made a move on 'Shengti Street'?"

"laugh……"

The information dealer chuckled: "Do you think anyone would show off their worst qualities?"

"Then we can only screen it ourselves?"

Angela interjected, she also frowned and said: "Do you have any other methods here? The method that allows us to determine the target as quickly as possible."

The information dealer hesitated for a moment, then nodded slightly.

"All right……"

He sighed, and then said magnanimously: "There is another way, that is, you tell me the type of that hell creature, so that I can help you narrow down the list."

"this……"

Angela looked at Kewen and asked, "Do you know the type of that hell creature?"

Ke Wen shrugged and shook his head: "Sorry, I don't know about that anymore."

This disappointed Angela.

"Don't worry." Ke Wen comforted again: "I know someone who knows, I will ask him now."

With that said, Kewen stood up.

Just as he was about to teleport, he stopped again.

He looked at Angela and then at the bar lobby.

Glancing at the aliens who were sizing up here, Kewen lowered his head and said to Angela: "You come with me, it's a bit dangerous for you to stay here by yourself."

Hearing this, Angela quickly stood up.

Ke Wen took Angela's hand and said to the intelligence dealer who had already picked up a glass of wine: "I'll be back within half an hour."

"No problem." The intelligence dealer made a toasting gesture and smiled: "I will also enjoy five glasses of wine, and you will have a full hour."

Ke Wen nodded, and then cast the spell in a flash.

The next second, he and Angela disappeared in an instant, causing the intelligence dealer's drinking movement to suddenly stop.

…

Dizziness, nausea, vision spinning.

Angela felt her eyes go dark, and then the colors on the screen became colorful and gorgeous.

Although there was the same music all around, it was different from the heavy metal music in the midnight bar. Instead, it was a soft piano music.

Grasping Kewen's hand tightly, Angela rubbed her forehead to stabilize her swaying body.

She raised her head and looked around, looking at the instantly changed environment in front of her. She couldn't help but raise her head and asked Ke Wen: "Where is this? What happened to us?"

"Sorry, are you okay?"

Ke Wen chuckled and said: "This is my way of rushing, just like teleportation in a movie."

"Teleport……"

Angela was so surprised that she looked around again and found that she was in a corridor.

He looked down at the thick carpet under his feet, and then looked up at the very modern decoration styles in the corridor.

Angela then continued to ask: "Where are we now?"

"In another bar, the one where we first met."

Coven replied: "The bastard boss here is very familiar with hell. He must know the type of hell creature."

"Did I hear something bad?"

Lucifer's voice suddenly appeared, and his figure walked from the end of the corridor.

"You're an asshole."

Ke Wen said indifferently: "It's bad words, and I said them in person."

"Ha ha."

Lucifer didn't care. He still looked bohemian and smiled: "Their words are much more vicious than yours."

While talking, Lucifer came to Kewen and Angela.

He looked at Angela and then showed a charming smile.

This made Angela blush instantly, and she immediately averted her eyes shyly.

Lucifer shrugged, he was just naturally radiating charm.

Lucifer had seen Angela's expression at this time too many times to count.

Since Angela didn't react in a way that made him dazzled, Lucifer naturally lost interest in her instantly.

Looking at Ke Wen again, Lucifer smiled and said: "What are you doing here? Do you want to drink? I can treat you."

"Ask you something."

Ke Wen raised his hand and took out the aura of the hell creature that he had kept: "Look, what aura of hell creature is this?"

Lucifer glanced briefly, and was about to lean forward to inhale the breath into his nose, but he stopped again.

There was a cynical and teasing look on his face, Lucifer raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Why should I tell you?"

"I'm not in the mood to make trouble with you." Ke Wen urged: "Hurry up, I have to go back with Angela to investigate."

Lucifer was bored.

In the entire multiverse, only Michael can be equal to him in status and power, and can he communicate with his true nature and attitude.

But that was a long time ago.

Ever since he fell to hell, he and Michael had become polar opposites.

This made Lucifer not see anyone who could be his equal for a long time.

Kewen's appearance surprised him.

In Lucifer's eyes, although Kewen's identity is just a 'new god', he is just a new god who was born from the Wall of Origin and was empowered by the Wall of Origin.

But Kewen is strong enough.

It was so powerful that it could suppress him in his incomplete form.

This made Lucifer secretly happy.

He felt that he had found an equal again, and that he finally no longer had to endure loneliness.

So Lucifer always likes to cause trouble for Covin, and he is happy no matter what Covin's reaction is.

But now Kewen is not in the mood to play with him, which makes Lucifer a little disappointed...