Stand User in Marvel Universe

After Dior went out of the room, he called the front desk to get a pair of poker cards and experimented with the ability of the double full of question marks.

It was found to work well, as long as it was not a living thing and the volume did not exceed the limit of capacity and there was no resistance, it was convenient to get into the poker card and just flip the deck open to remove what was inside.

In doing so, he finally did not have to think of any other way to take some contraband, such as weapons, to places such as airplanes.

Carrying a pair of poker cards is easy and convenient!

And then he tried the ability to assimilate it into electricity. How do you say that?

It's strange, it's hard to describe in words, it's kind of like the elementarization in the Pirate King.

And the speed is comparable to the speed of the light moving in the mirror [backhog man], which is that when the power is low, the power and killing power are greatly discounted. If you want to fight with it, you have to let it "eat up" before it can achieve its true strength.

After some experimentation, Dior is very satisfied, which is undoubtedly a very promising double!

Next, just find the right time and use [Reaper 13] to sneak into the little crystal dream to solve that weird black fog, and the trip to Europe for more than a year can end for now.

It's just that [Reaper 13] is a one-time experience card, which means that you only have one chance, so you need to be more careful. If you are put together, you will lose adults!

By night, Dior had come to the banquet hosted by Queen Elizabeth with a beautiful little crystal.

Unexpectedly, when the young Queen of England, more than 20 years old, enjoyed the astonishment and praise of the entire audience and did not forget to introduce everyone to the creator of this miracle, Mr. Dior Brando, the noblemen, both men and women, who have always been proud of men and women, were eager to experience the miracle immediately.

Who doesn't want to be young handsome (beautiful), especially the British noblemen who are extremely respectful of appearance.

But there is only one Mr. Miracle, undoubtedly those ladies and ladies who can do anything for beauty are even crazier in this regard!

I don't know if it's to sustain my gentleman's behavior, or if there's some doubt in my mind, or if there's any other reason why the men aren't having a good time with those 'crazy women'.

And Dior also became the highlight of today's banquet, and just to deal with these passionate young women and girls, Dior put in a great deal of effort.

When the banquet was over, he still had white flowers in front of him.

He was not excluded from having some delightful relationships with these beautiful young flesh, but he heard that the British aristocratic circle was quite chaotic, and that some people were even mysterious about the disease, which made him a little unacceptable.

Not scared, but diaphragmatic!

When you come out, Dior strolls the streets of London with a little crystal and feels this comfortable tranquility (provided you have money).

“Mr. Dior, are you sure you want to treat those women?” Some dull little crystal opens its mouth and asks.

“Why don't you make money? If you don't want to find a way to make some money, how can you enjoy your current comfort?” Dior said whilst ignoring the electricity discharge from the hot girls around him.

“But we've made a lot of money. Isn't that enough?” The little crystal looks at Dior, and in the more than a year of relaxation between the two of them, she not only opens her horizons, but also sees money that she has never imagined in her life, and in her values, how can such a lot of money be spent, if it can't be spent all, why should she continue to make money?

When Dior heard the question, he touched the tip of his nose a little awkward. What could he do? He was desperate too!

How can a loser's Kryptonite swim be strong without charging? How can you control your destiny if you don't get stronger?

It's like a death cycle!

He can't be honest with the little crystal. To tell you the truth, all the money he's saved over this period has been spent, and there's only some money left to keep up with his daily expenses.

Little crystals stick to her and listen to everything she says, but that doesn't mean she's stupid...

So he thought, "For many people, money is not enough, no matter how much, because human desire is endless. You make 100 bucks a day, you make 100 bucks a living, you make 1,000 bucks a living, you make more money, you naturally have more choices. Do you understand me? ”

Speaking of which, Dior didn't even know what he was talking about, but it sounded pretty frightening, um, should be.

After listening to Dior's explanation, the little crystal nodded thoughtfully: "What Mr. Dior means is that people don't live for money, they work hard to make money in order to choose what kind of life they can live. I understand that the life Mr. Dior wants must take a lot of money to achieve, so now is the time to work so hard! ”

“Uh, yeah, it has to be a lot of money to live the life I want. ”

Dior barely nodded, but when you think about it, it seems to be the same thing. If he wants to live the life he wants, he needs a lot of money.

Alas, I don't know when to feed that pit Kryptonite golden hand. If he can't feed, is he destined to be poor all his life?

“I know, I will help you live that life.” The little crystals pump themselves into the airways, and they're determined never to let those foxes ride.

At this point, Dior suddenly looked to the side and walked over, knocking on the window.

“Hello, may I help you? ”

“No, no! ”

A woman with a scarf over her half-face put down the window and swing her hand in a row.

“If it's all right, please don't follow us anymore, okay? ”

“Okay, okay, I won't follow you anymore! ”

Dior felt something was wrong, but now that he had promised to stop following them, he stopped counting.

Immediately after he left with the little crystal, the woman who pressed the window up again took a breath.

“Who is that man? Why do you look so scared of him? ”

A young man in the back of the car suddenly looked at his head and asked.

“No, I don't! Ha-ha-ha. ”

After a few laughs, the woman secretly patted herself on her not so full breasts, and when she thought about what had happened in New Mexico, she couldn't help but swallow.

Is that the guy?

I'm not mistaken, am I?