Mafia Don And His 7 Sisters

Chapter 511 Favorite?

Milo said, “Lord Sirius has protected the members of our totem family. At critical times, we can obtain the power bestowed by Lord Sirius. But there is a limit on the number of times.

“Every time we borrow Lord Sirius’ power, we must sacrifice a third of our souls.”

Milo raised his arm with difficulty and pointed to his eyes.

The whites of his eyes had turned entirely red, only the pupil, which was still the original pitch-black color.

Milo said, “I borrowed Lord Sirius’ power once before, and today is the second time. So two-thirds of my soul has been sacrificed. If I sacrifice again, my eyeballs will completely turn red.”

“What will happen then?”

“At that time, my soul will become a part of Lord Sirius, and Lord Sirius will control my body. But it is the honor of every member of our totem family to be able to integrate with Lord Sirius.”

As Milo spoke, he revealed a proud expression.

John felt it was highly perverted.

That Lord Sirius must be not good.

But there were still many totem families like this hidden in this world.

John thought for a while and said with a strange expression. “Since you think it is a kind of honor, why don’t you summon it again? Did not your soul be sacrificed to it three times?”

Milo smiled wryly and shook his head. “Do you think I don’t want to? It’s just that in a short time, I can’t summon Lord Sirius twice.”

“That’s a pity. You are destined not to die for your honor today.”

John said something ironic, glanced at Milo again, and asked, “What’s the matter with that girl?”

favorite chosen by Lord Sirius.”

“Favorite?”

that little bastard… the imprint on Nora Wodehouse’s shoulder is the symbol of the

girl a little bastard, but seeing John staring at him, he changed his

then did John know that the

asked out the doubt in his

and said, “The so-called favorite means being lucky enough to be the sacrifice of Lord Sirius. Only by sacrificing one favorite yearly will Lord

“Absurd!”

these words,

used as a sacrifice, and to be called

was not a

said with a distorted mind, “We are most proud to be the favorite of

“Nonsense!”

coldly, “Where is

“Ahem…”

at John contemptuously and said, “Oracle King, don’t you think

me the

coldly again.

admit you have some strength. But

to tell

you know I looked down on you before? People like us all looked down on you

are indeed different from

in the world, we are selfish. They had no country feelings and no such thing as compassion.

will only become our

you to stop worrying

your so-called

Boom!

talking

asked you to tell me the address, and you just talk nonsense to me. If you don’t want to say it,