The daily life of the popular element male protagonist

Tim could clearly feel Ivan's emotional fluctuations. He looked at the man who was talking to Bruce. John Constantine's head was almost touching Bruce's.

After such a long distance, it is estimated that only Superman...well, maybe Spiderman can hear their words.

Tim's eyes shifted gradually. The boy with brown hair and brown eyes was talking to Harry Osborn. The two young people didn't seem very impatient with such a banquet, and they found a corner to chat.

It is similar to the situation he and Ivan are in now.

Peter turned his head sharply and met Tim's gaze. Tim just raised the corners of his mouth peacefully, and he raised the wine glass in his hand again.

Peter pursed the corner of his mouth, and also raised his glass.

The communication between these two people is considered normal during the banquet, but what everyone is familiar with is the face of the young boss of the Wayne family. Ivan also saw the way the two greeted each other, but he was nothing special Thinking back, he turned his attention to the man being brought over by Bruce again.

As the man approached, Ivan could feel more and more the special aura emerging from the man, like a erupting volcano, without any intention of covering it up.

It seems that his concept of magic is not the same as this concept of magic.

There is also John Constantine who has the same idea. He just got a child from his old friend not long ago, and this child seems to have something special. Until last night, Bruce Only a little revealed what is special about this kid, and Bruce still wants to ask him for help.

In order to maintain a personal relationship, Constantine still picked up the invitation that he had left aside, and rushed to Gotham.

Now finally seeing this kid, as Bruce said, this kid is really different.

Bruce made a brief introduction to the two as a bridge in the middle.

As an adult, Constantine first stretched out his right hand, "John Constantine."

"Hello, Mr. Constantine." Ivan blinked, and also stretched out his right hand. His white, slender and pale hands touched another pair of wide hands with some calluses.

Konstantin frowned suddenly, and shook off the palm he was holding with him like an electric shock, and a bean of sweat burst out of his forehead.

Ivan was not embarrassed by being thrown away, the black-haired boy withdrew his hand peacefully, and apologized helplessly to the man with distorted facial features, "Sorry, I'm a little sensitive to this aspect."

Constantine waved his hand, then endured the pain from his head, and looked at Bruce, "I don't think you need me here."

Bruce shook his head, "Yes."

Ivan also nodded, after confirming that the magic system of this world seems to be different from his, the origin of the four jars really needs to be confirmed, and although I am different, it is not without mutual points.

The banquet went smoothly. During the period, there were no penguins, double-faced people, Poison Ivy, and Riddler. After a wonderful night of exchanging feelings, all the guests chose to go back overnight. I wanted to stay in Gotham for a few more days and chose to stay.

For example, Peter and Harry, they and Ned, who are still playing games in the hotel room, have a technology exhibition to visit, and they met Gotham's Dark Knight team last night, so they have passed the bright road, so stay A few days is nothing to them.

Harry's harvest is also quite good. New York is advanced in technology, and Stark Enterprises is the leader, but it is still a bit weaker in terms of biotechnology. Gotham is different. Gotham has produced many super villains or super villains. There are more or less mutated elements, and many of them involve chemical plants and the like. He doesn't want to give up any chance. Maybe he can also see if he can seek other help.

Lex Luthor met at this banquet is a very good choice, although his scope of activities is in the metropolis.

And Bruce Wayne, judging from his actions, he is a playboy, yes, but he is also a playboy who loves charity. He is also one of the patrons of the Justice League. The superheroes in the Justice League are more or less They all have special experiences, especially the goddess of the Amazon. He can ask Bruce Wayne to help him try to connect with him and see if his condition can be cured by some special means.

Of course he is not stingy to pay the corresponding price.

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After the banquet, the young masters and ladies of the Wayne family were sent back to Wayne Island in a special car. There was one more Constantine in Bruce's car than when he came, and even Alfred was driving.

Ivan didn't sit with Bruce. The younger generation took a car, and the family of six birds didn't feel crowded. By the way, Tim was driving a car, and Damian was in the passenger seat.

The child carelessly put his foot on the front of the car, folded his hands on his chest, and looked at the road ahead with a deep expression.

Instead, 180-pound Jason and 175-pound Dick sat next to Ivan and Cassandra in the backseat.

Ivan: "...So you played games all night in the lounge?"

Jason's eyes drifted slightly, and then he regained his confidence as if remembering something, "Alfred took me there."

Cassandra also nodded, "I even gave us cookies." The girl smiled slightly, looking very happy.

Dick also echoed, "I wanted to call you and Xiaohong over, but this is your banquet after all."

Tim's driving hands were steady, and the car was firmly attached to the car in front of him. Hearing this, he just shrugged his shoulders, "Then I should thank you for remembering me?"

Dick scratched his hair and laughed, "Hahahaha, yes." He tried to change the subject, "How are you talking with John?"

Speaking of this, Ivan's attention was diverted as expected. Now everyone in the car is an insider, so there is no need to hide anything, "Not bad." The black-haired boy is really in a good mood, "He is a A very interesting person with a lot of strange things in his body."

Jason showed an indescribable expression. He sat up straight and asked, "What do you mean there are many strange things in your body?"

"That's the kind, there is a beast hidden in the body? This feeling, his soul is always changing, but I just suppress it." It seems much more interesting than the soul of ordinary people, "But I also found out We are different, his ability is more for the soul, mine is more for the physical level, for the soul, I only touch it when using spiritual power or healing people." And It's time to mess with the system.

Ivan poked his chin with his index finger, "Anyway, it's quite interesting, I want to fight with him to see the specific effect."

Damian turned around almost immediately. The child's feet were still standing in front of the car, but his body twisted with a kind of flexibility that ordinary people could not achieve. He frowned with undisguised displeasure in his tone, " You actually wanted to fight him."

Ivan nodded.

Damian pouted while maintaining this awkward posture, just when he encountered a curve, Tim turned the steering wheel in a happy mood, Damian paused, then gritted his teeth and stabilized so as not to slide off the passenger seat .

He turned his eyes to Tim viciously, "Oh, it seems that some people's driver's licenses are mixed with water."

Tim seemed to be in a happier mood. The corners of the young man's mouth curled up slightly, and he countered unceremoniously, "It's better than some people who don't even seem to remember the traffic regulations." child.

Seeing that the driver and the co-driver were about to fight, for the sake of everyone's safety, Dick, as the eldest brother, of course refused to let him stand up. He stuffed his head out of the gap between the two seats, and then softly reconciled the two Brother's conflict.

Jason turned his face away speechlessly. He didn't want to see his brother's ass. Even though this man was wearing a three-piece suit today, the hem of the suit covered some, but as we all know, Ye Yi's ass can be covered if he wants to of.

Ivan didn't think too much about it. He had already chatted with Cassandra. Although the girl didn't talk much, she showed full patience when communicating with others. After getting acquainted with her a little bit, she didn't have the initial restraint and shyness. She's shy, and she looks good when she smiles.

The most important thing is that Cassandra is very straightforward to a certain extent. She doesn't hide her thoughts very much. This is for Ivan, who sometimes hides half of what everyone says after entering Wayne's house and needs to take the initiative to attack. Definitely a great chat partner.

Two cars entered the Wayne Manor one after the other. They didn't stop at the gate, but went directly to the parking garage. Everyone knew what was going to happen next, and no one wanted to miss it.

"It's mighty." It's not the first time Constantine has come to Wayne Manor, but many times he has come to see Bruce alone. It is rare for the whole family to pile up together, especially this group of vigor. The full-fledged young people looked at each other with restless eyes.

Bruce couldn't deny it. He took people to the Batcave through another passage, and he said about the four jars of the mummy without being polite at all.

A group of people surrounded four jars that were locked in some kind of equipment. If the jars really had thoughts, they would probably be in cold sweat by now.

The blond-haired man stands out among the black-haired heads. The cigarette in his mouth has never been broken. Although it has been extinguished, he still stubbornly keeps half of the cigarette.This made Damian frown all the time.

However, Ivan's eyes kept turning on Constantine's body. As I said before, his magic is somewhat different from Constantine's or the magic system of this world, but they have something in common. Constantine's soul There are a lot of dirty things attached, which makes some parts of his soul different colors from other parts.

Colorful.

Go back and ask Bruce.

Really, sometimes I really feel that Bruce needs to give him a special period of time to communicate. After all, there are too many things to talk about now, such as the transformation process of the lunatic asylum, drug research in the new biological field, and the reconstruction of the farm behind. , the attitude that may need to be shown in future intersections with other superheroes, and whether Bruce's friends should drink potions for a period of time to recuperate their bodies.

There are too many, and they are all piecemeal, which cannot be solved by gathering them all at once.

Unknowingly, Ivan, whose life seemed to be already busy, watched the blond man take out one of the jars from the instrument, and the palm of his hand was directly attached to the outside of the jar, not caring at all whether touching the jar directly would cause damage to the jar. come dangerous.

Well, it looks like he knows why this man has so much mess in his soul.

This is one that is not afraid of death.

Then a golden light suddenly flashed in the man's eyes, and inexplicable mysterious power surged between his hands, and the lid of the jar he was touching was also opened a little bit, and the ominous black air seemed to pierce through it. The screams of the eardrums echoed through the instrument-filled room.

The staff in Ivan's hand smashed into the floor, and he had already started to think about the bright magic in his heart. If Constantine couldn't control the jar, then he didn't mind purifying it on the spot.

Obscure words spit out from the man's mouth, and the restlessness of the jar gradually subsided, and the golden light formed chains to bind the jar firmly.

After finishing all this, the blond man covered his forehead with his wide palm, and supported the table with one hand in a shapeless manner, looking very uncomfortable.

Ivan raised his eyebrows, and under Bruce's disapproving gaze, he approached the bound jar, then tilted his head and felt it carefully, "Awesome!" He said with emotion.

"This is a seal." The man grabbed his hair irritably, with a deep groove between his brows, he raised his head and looked at Ivan, "You are very different."

He obviously saw Ivan's operation of grabbing the staff from the void, and at that moment, the aura around the boy in front of him also changed drastically, as if some kind of existence had finally peeled off the outer layer of disguise. The condensate under the iceberg is revealed to people.

"It's really different." Ivan was impatient to play charades with others, "I think you need to rest." He turned his palm over again as he said, and a bottle of green potion with golden lines appeared in his hand. Throwing the potion, seeing the man take it, "Or drink some of this."

When the two magicians communicated, the rest of the Wayne family did not speak, they watched all this in silence.

Bruce also interrupted the communication between the two after Constantine drank the potion, "Ian is right, you need to rest."

Konstantin felt that his body was much more relaxed, and the pressure that he had felt before was also reduced a lot, and his evaluation of his friend, this child, in his heart rose a bit, so he took the cigarette dangling from the corner of his mouth Come down, "I don't need it for now, besides, that's why you came to me." The blond man said while pointing to several jars.

He was also unambiguous. He didn't drink that thing out of trust in anyone just now, but it was unnecessary in that situation. There is nothing in a person like him that can be missed by others. The situation has some effect, whether it is out of instinct or wanting to make friends, it makes him a little more serious.

"To put it simply." Facing a bunch of black heads, the man continued to stuff the cigarette butts back into his mouth, but his words did not become ambiguous because of this. "This is actually a curse. After meeting a special person, he will take the initiative to Look for the past to mark."

Bruce's brows frowned more and more tightly, "Mark?" It didn't sound very good.

"That's right." Constantine pointed at Ivan. "If I guess correctly, the target should be him. This child's soul is not a joke. It is a rare delicacy for some demons."

Ivan captured the key information in an instant, and his eyes turned cold.

Someone covets his soul, this is a minefield for him, it reminds him of the days when his soul was gradually polluted by the system, and the life he finally got rid of, and now he jumps out to say something that coveted him lost his soul?

what……

Ok?

The cold gaze froze for an instant, and the black-haired boy raised his hand, preventing Constantine from speaking. There were some questions he needed to ask immediately, "Excuse me, wait, just now, a demon?"

Constantine also found it strange. It stands to reason that this young man should be able to solve this level of curse by himself, but now it is not so much puzzlement about being targeted by demons, but rather doubts about the existence of demons. Suspect.

Everyone else present understood the reason for this. As long as Ivan's magic is younger, anyone who reads some Western fantasy novels or plays some games with Western fantasy as the background knows that it is a kind of magic that is created through the air. The special power obtained through the condensation of certain elements is essentially energy conversion.

But the existence of magic in this world is even less physical, and it is biased towards the mysterious side of the spirit or soul. Both are magic, and there are similarities and great differences.

But no one took the initiative to explain this to Constantine, it mainly depends on Ivan himself.

Constantine then licked the cigarette butt in his mouth, "The devil, the devil from hell."

Ivan: "..." The black-haired boy frowned, he turned his head to look at his well-informed father, and subconsciously wanted to confirm with him, "Hell?"

Bruce nodded. It was rare for him to see his youngest son's devilish expression. "John has been wandering in hell all year round, and he knows a lot of demons. He is an expert in this area."

Subtext - what he said was true.

Ivan was speechless. He began to recall Chaoying's related works deep in his memory, trying to pull out some unscientific elements from some corners, and belatedly remembered whether Wonder Woman is also a goddess. .

"Not only that, but there is also the existence of angels." Damian didn't think it was a big deal when he watched the excitement, his little chin lifted, and the words he said directly poked Ivan's fragile nerves.

Ivan was even more incomprehensible. He had been in Gotham for so long, and he had never encountered any demons, angels, or the like except this jar, but he seemed to be used to seeing other people.

Ivan felt that he needed some time to accept this.

Jason glanced at the top of Damian's head, and rubbed the child's head bluntly twice, successfully messing up the child's hair fixed with hairspray, and got Damian's fierce eyes and unceremonious look. fight back.

Tim moved closer to Ivan, "Do I need to give you time to accept this information?"

Bruce is already discussing with Constantine how to solve this curse. After all, the jar is in contact with Ivan. What if Ivan's information has been sent to a certain demon who is eyeing him at a certain moment?

Ivan nodded deeply, feeling that the world is so magical, and jumping out in the next second to say that God is still looking at him in the sky with his eyes open will not feel that there is any problem.

After a few breaths, Tim asked again, "Have you accepted?"

Dick: "??? Xiaohong, you..."

Before the words fell, Big Blue Bird saw his youngest brother nodding seriously, and his tone had calmed down, "Accepted."

Dick: "Well..."

Cassandra is also concerned about Ivan's safety. The girl frowned, and has already begun to think about the existence of things related to the magic side or hell in her circle of friends. Although the contact time is short, Ivan and She got along very well. They were family members. If the family members were in trouble, there was no reason to stand idly by.

The members of the Wayne family quickly divided into several waves, each with their own worries, but no one wanted to put themselves in the position of bystanders.

Constantine also discussed countermeasures with Bruce.

"In short, Ivan needs to pay more attention to the abnormal events around him recently. After all, if he is targeted, there are still many ways for the devil to approach humans to lure him." The blond man withdrew his desire to touch the lighter under the gaze of the old housekeeper. hand, "Perhaps some demons don't even need temptation."

Ivan looked at the man in front of him, and suddenly tilted his head, "I have a question."

Constantine also looked at him, looked at the pale boy's beautiful blue eyes that seemed to be dotted with moonlight, and nodded slightly.

"It's the demons and angels you mentioned. Their physical resistance... means they have entities. Will their bodies be damaged?"

Constantine nodded after pondering for a second, "If there are special bonuses, but their guns are also quite powerful, and the damage caused by physics is still relatively limited."

Ivan puffed his cheeks. Using magic before had an effect on the jar, and freezing magic could even condense the black air ejected from the jar, so it shouldn't be a big problem.

so……

The black-haired boy narrowed his eyes, just to be sure.

Konstantin suddenly felt a chill running down his spine and quickly climbed up to the back of his neck, as if countless ice needles were pointing at his neck. He turned the magic staff in his hand with a scorching red light.

Hear his clear and sincere invitation.

"UncleJohn." This is what the boy called him, "Can you have a magic duel with me?"

Few friends, Constantine, who is often wary of others for betraying his teammates, rarely hears such a title from the mouths of friends' children.

He himself is not a good person, but he feels that at least at this moment he cannot refuse this invitation.

What could be wrong?It's not a life-and-death battle, it's just a simple exchange of ideas.

Bruce: "..."

Gotham baby sweetheart looked away.

The author has something to say:

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Ivan: What else do you think there is in this world?Are there demons and angels?Is there going to be a ghost next time?Is Sadako here?

Zha Kang: I lost myself in the sound of my uncle.

感谢在2022-06-2318:03:50~2022-06-2417:57:30期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Yuehua; 1 bottle of Chenghui and Moonlight Crystal;