Super Detective in the Fictional World

Chapter 803 Best Test Item? I'm so Smart

Here, Carter Srey did not urge the dark horse under his crotch, so he let it saunter back.

The ability of the Ghost Rider in his body can no longer support the transformation, but the old guy's physical strength is much better than his own, so it is still possible for him to take him back to the cemetery.

After that, he would wait quietly in the chapel of the cemetery for the day of complete liberation.

He didn't know the exact day, but when the time came, he would feel it.

As for whether Johnny can defeat the Black Heart Demon and prevent the St. Van Gonzalo contract from falling into the clutches of his clutches, Carter Srey didn't care too much.

He has done everything he can, and if he still fails, it can only be said to be the will of God.

Suddenly, the dark horse stopped and snorted uncomfortably.

Carter Srey looked at a man standing not far away, frowned and said nothing.

Luke looked at Carter and Shree with a smile, and the little abacus in his heart rattled.

This guy is always getting old, but he's still a Ghost Rider - alive!

Even if he can't transform, he is still not an ordinary person.

Besides, this old guy has lived for more than 150 years, and his understanding of hell demons and Mephisto is not comparable to that of a young man in his thirties like Johnny.

Luke needs his knowledge.

"Let's make a deal, Carter Slay," he said.

Carter's face was calm: "I'm already dying, and I won't make deals with anyone again."

Luke smiled: "I'm sorry, you can't refuse this deal. Otherwise, tell me everything you know about hell and Mephisto, or you can only be wronged."

Carter looked at him strangely: "You, aren't you a demon?"

Of course, real demons don't need to use him to get information about hell, which is their hometown.

Luke gestured to the Beidou battle armor on his body: "Have you ever seen any demon that keeps pace with the times?"

Carter Shire shook his head: "They are all old antiques,

Your dress is too... fancy. "

Luke: Is this called fashion? You old antique that has lived for more than 100 years is really out of date.

Confused in his heart, he continued to ask, "Can that tell me everything?"

Carter Srey shook his head decisively: "No, even if you are not a demon, I refuse any transaction. You can go."

Luke nodded with satisfaction: "Well, that would be great."

Carter Srey: "Huh?"

After a while, a rhythmic hissing sound echoed over the wilderness.

Looking at two dumpling-shaped objects, one large and one small, appeared on the ground, Luke was slightly embarrassed.

Fortunately, the helmet covered his face, which did not reveal his true emotions.

The little zongzi is of course Carter, and the big zongzi is... the dark horse.

He originally only aimed at Carter and Shree, but the dark horse was very spiritual, and when he saw him make a move on the old man, he jumped over with a hoof.

As a last resort, he could only tie up this hot-tempered big guy.

"Actually, I originally wanted to be peaceful, after all, you are so old." He said sorry, but he didn't forget to check the system prompt he just arrived.

System: You defeated Carter Slay (Ghost Rider) to get a list of his abilities.

Carter's Ability: Basic Firearms... Basic Theology, Basic Demonology, Hellfire (Granted by Evil Spirits, cannot be learned), Eyes of Repentance (Given by Angels, cannot be learned).

Luke looked strange, looking at the description of the Eye of Repentance.

Ghost Rider was created by Mephisto, where did the angel come from?

Although Carter Shree was tied up after being beaten with a punch by Luke, his expression was still calm, and he didn't say a word.

Having lived in pain and repentance for over a hundred years, he had long since grown tired of it.

The weirdo in front of him really wanted to kill him, and Carter Srey would only thank him for letting him free.

Only when he saw Luke tied the black horse, he hesitated.

But he immediately found that Luke was very measured, and the rope that suddenly appeared just bound the dark horse, and didn't mean to hurt it.

He regained his composure.

After learning basic theology and basic demonology, Luke hesitated for a moment, and finally took out two syringes.

In each syringe, there is only ten milliliters of ruby ​​red liquid

He said: "Although you don't want to trade, I never like to take advantage of others, so let's take this as a reward."

Saying that, he gave Carter Srey and Dark Horse a shot each.

After a while, Carter Srey, who was originally indifferent, suddenly looked strange.

Luke raised his hand and untied the ropes that bound one person and one horse: "Okay, the transaction is complete, you can do it yourself."

Carter Srey stood up slowly, feeling the strange changes in his body, and his mood was inexplicably complicated.

Watching Luke trot towards St. Van Gonzalo, he finally couldn't help but say, "What did you inject me with?"

"I don't know either." Luke's voice came from a distance: "I'll just try it, maybe it will let you live for a few more years."

Carter Srey: ... co-authoring and I'm an experiment?

Luke also praised his wit in his heart at the moment.

The thing he injected into Carter, Shree and Dark Horse was the last time he went to the cruise to save Robert and Catherine, and he took the loot from the sheep—that ruby ​​red unknown liquid substance.

Not all of the eight milk buckets he grabbed at that time contained this unknown liquid substance.

Two of the buckets were thrown out as bait, one bucket was really just milk, and the other bucket of unknown liquid was basically licked clean by the giant octopus.

Of the six remaining barrels, four were genuine milk, and only two were the unknown liquid.

Fortunately, the milk bucket is not small, it is a standard one-gallon pack, which is 3785 ml, and the total amount is quite considerable.

But after getting this thing, Luke never used it.

He doesn't want to use ordinary people and animals to test this magical unknown liquid, which is too cost-effective and goes against his principles of being a human being.

For bad guys? He was not so kind.

If the unknown liquid cures these bad guys, he will kill them again, which is too wasteful.

It was not until he met Carter Shree today that he suddenly remembered this.

This old guy is a good man, and he is a dying man. The same is true of his dark horse. It is also profitable to live an extra day, and a small amount of injection will not produce too strange things.

Ghost Rider itself is a special existence. After using this magical unknown liquid, the two may produce some wonderful results.

This kind of experiment is the most cost-effective.

Moreover, as the former Ghost Rider, the old man would never have gone to the newspaper office or called the police, saying that someone had used him for in vivo experiments.

Everything was so suitable, and Luke also accomplished a small goal by the way.

Watching him go away, Carter Slay finally couldn't help it, raised the volume slightly, and asked, "Who are you?"

Luke: "Beidou."

With the sound of words, he has disappeared into the night.

The old man was silent for a moment, then shook his head with a wry smile.

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