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Chapter 241 The big star in the magic world and the superstar of Uranus

  Completely different from Harley's indifference, after learning that they and others were about to form a "human coalition" with many magic bosses to fight against the giant beasts and protect the peace of the multiverse, Frank, Judith and others seemed to have discovered their mission.

, all extremely excited.

Chas, Zhacon’s old gay friend, just got married some time ago and his wife is pregnant with a baby. He has basically withdrawn from the circle of magicians. The friends from the ‘Astra’ exorcism incident gathered together.

To others, Harley explained that she had become the mayor of Gotham and was busy with official duties and had no time to "save the multiverse".

 Secretly, she has promised Zha Kang that she will "strive" to join the wizard group and become his exclusive undercover agent.

  In return, Constantine must research a ‘Dark Binding Array’ for her.

 Another half month passed quickly, and the time came to late June 2007.

During this period, Harley never saw the Constantine team again, or even heard from them.

 Unexpectedly, Frankenstein took the initiative to mention Zaccum to her.

“John Constantine is your friend, right? I remember that you were involved in the Demon Duke Nergal incident last time in Jersey City.”

He came to Gotham on behalf of the Shadow Bureau to escort the hunted demonized test subjects.

"John is my friend, but we haven't contacted him for a long time. Has he done anything?" Harley asked.

“He did not commit any crime, but instead prevented several extraordinary criminal activities of the wizard group and saved countless people.

Constantine’s team has recently become famous in the mage world.

Our Shadow Bureau happened to be overwhelmed by the crazy activities of the wizard group, so we came up with the idea of ​​recruiting him.

If possible, I hope you can help spread the word." The big green-skinned man said in a loud voice.

 “What big thing have they done that they got into the eyes of the Shadow Bureau?” Harley asked curiously.

“In the past half month, they killed twenty-four dark wizards, including eight archmages.”

“So tough? It’s completely different from the lagging friends in my impression.” Harley said in surprise.

  What is the old saying?

Winning is not scary, it would be embarrassing if someone is missing.

Now that the team is without her, it is so embarrassing for her to be so prosperous.

 Frankenstein said seriously: “Father Time spoke very highly of them, especially Constantine, Richie and Benjamin.

 As the brains of the team, Constantine can always anticipate the enemy's opportunities and plan calmly without making any mistakes.

 Benjamin is very knowledgeable and can always provide correct technical guidance to his teammates in terms of magic.

 Richie is a magic hacker. As long as they are in a modern city, Constantine's team can always keep crushing information.

 The remaining Frank, Judith, Gary and others have also demonstrated their extraordinary talents as magic warriors."

"Constantine anticipates the enemy's opportunities and never makes mistakes. Benjamin always provides correct technical guidance to Frank. Gary is brave and fearless." Harley had a weird expression, "Is the wizarding group very crotch-stretching?"

In the Astra incident, first of all, Benjamin failed in his duty, and there was a big problem with the "Magic Book of Truth" he provided.

Secondly, Constantine was led by Nergal from the very beginning.

 Finally, facing the fully formed Nergal, both Frank and Judith collapsed on the ground and peed their pants.

There is also Richie, who has been playing soy sauce and has no sense of existence.

 But there was no need for Frankenstein to lie to her.

The same group of people suddenly became aggressive when their enemies changed.

“The Wizards are not shy. They are well-organized, powerful in execution, and vicious in their methods. They are the most terrifying enemies of the Shadow Bureau.” Frankenstein said sternly.

 “John doesn’t like dealing with government departments.” Harry frowned.

 Frankenstein said: “Constantine’s team must have become a thorn in the wizard’s side now.

 The Bureau of Shadows can provide them with shelter.

The giant ferocious beast is about to awaken, and the wizards are out in force, causing horrific black magic tragedies across North America. The Bureau of Shadows is overwhelmed with one thing and the other, and is in urgent need of talents like Constantine.

 This is a good thing that benefits both sides.”

 “I’ll give John a call.”

 Harley dialed Zed's cell phone in front of the big green man.

Hmm, Zha Kang doesn’t have a mobile phone.

“Sorry, the number you dialed is not in the service area”

 Switched to Richie and Judith's numbers, the same reaction.

“Maybe he left the United States, or even the Earth.” Harley guessed.

 “I’ll come back someday, don’t be in a hurry.” Frankenstein stood up and prepared to leave.

"Hey, wait!" Harley stopped him and asked: "I said in the report before that there are very few demons who still retain their wisdom.

 When I conquered the Indian Mountain underground laboratory, they saw that the situation was not good and sneaked into the Hudson River without knowing where to go.

 What arrangements do you have for this?

 For example, an instrument for detecting demonized people.”

Frankenstein said: “There are instruments for detecting large-scale black magic reactions and cracks in other dimensions. They are installed on spy satellites and scan major cities in the United States at all times.

 But instruments for personal use have not been invented yet.

 In fact, if a wizard doesn't use magic, he won't be able to tell the difference, at least not with scientific instruments."

“What about the remaining demons?” Harley asked.

 Frankenstein looked helpless, "We don't have any good options.

 In other cities, their locations can be locked through their inhuman crime methods.

 But this is Gotham.

 The brutal murders that appear to be the work of demons may be ‘ordinary cases’ committed by ordinary humans in Gotham.”

 Harley said dissatisfied: "I think you have a misunderstanding about Gotham.

 Go to Arkham Asylum.

The criminals in it can all express their own unique criminal concepts.

 They have style and style, and they seldom kill brutally."

Frankenstein’s expression is distorted

 Forgotten Bar.

 The hall is brightly lit and full of people.

 Dozens of square log tables were filled with people.

 The guests were drinking, laughing, and shouting loudly. As the waiters passed by, they brought wine and barbecue, and the air was filled with the aroma of food, wine, and tobacco.

 The table about ten meters away from the bar attracted the most attention.

“Constantine, you did a great job. You even defeated that old monster Rosov. I give you a toast.”

“Jim (Master of the Dark, owner of the Forgotten Bar), the drinks consumed by the Constantine team today will be charged to my account.

God bless, because of them, 30 elementary school students in Toronto survived.”

 “Constantine, I am Jesse the Goblin, can you leave me my contact information?”

“Benjamin, you are so young, do you have a magic teacher? Our arcane school”

“Constantine, are you still recruiting people for your team? I also want to contribute to the peace of the multiverse.

 Those dark wizards in the wizarding group have been too crazy recently, and what they have done is heinous."

Beside the bar, a pair of handsome men and beautiful women were leaning against the bar, looking in the direction of Constantine's team and talking in low voices.

“So he is the Constantine that Teacher Zatara mentioned, and his magic power is so weak.” The man laughed.

 He ​​is about twenty-six or seven years old, with thick black hair combed back, a bunch of unruly curls hanging down from his forehead, a rectangular face, a broad and full forehead, deep eye sockets, and sharp, shining eyes.

 In the bar, it is like a crystal ball placed among the cobblestones, very eye-catching and dazzling.

The woman in his arms is in her early twenties, with an oval face, big bright eyes, delicate facial features, long black hair hanging down her shoulders, a white shirt and a black leather vest, and a pair of black briefs that reach to her thighs.

Black fishnet stockings and over-the-knee black leather boots.

  is Zatanna.

"Nick, don't underestimate him. Many great mages with ten times the magic power have fallen into his hands." Zatanna said seriously.

"Of course I won't underestimate him. Your father said that he will become a master within ten years." Nick said with a faint smile.

 “Would you like to go over and say hello?” Zatanna suggested.

 “It never hurts to make a friend.” Nick nodded.

 The two of them got up from the high chair and walked hand in hand to Constantine's table.

“Wow, Nick and Zatanna, the golden girls of the wizarding world.”

“They also went to find Constantine. Speaking of which, these three young mages are almost the top three of the young generation, right?”

“Constantine is still a little behind, but his recent rise has been quite strong”

 Nick and Zatanna came hand in hand, causing a commotion at the table next to them. Naturally, Constantine and others noticed it.

“Nick, are you Nick Necro(ps) from Brooklyn?”

Constantine stood up happily and took the initiative to hug him.

Nick's body stiffened slightly, but he did not refuse.

“Nick, you are a living legend and the idol of all mages.”

Constantine was generous in his praise.

 His performance is not exaggerated.

Nick's reputation in the magic world is very low. He is the son of a plumber and a weaver, but now he is a disciple of many famous magic masters such as Sargon, Zatara, Baron Winster, and Mr. E.

 What is this concept?

Out of the five talents in the world, at least four are his masters.

Guo Jing is not as good as him.

Nick patted Zha Kang on the shoulder and said kindly: "John, you are also very good. After the changes in mind and cognition, the future is bright!"

“Nick, you have been causing trouble for the evil wizards of the Wizarding Group recently. Will you join forces with the Constantine team?” a mage asked from the side.

 The members of Constantine's team all looked at Nick expectantly.

Nick frowned slightly, shook his head and said: "Zatanna and I are mainly responsible for tracking down the master of the wizard group. For the Constantine team, this task is too dangerous.

For example, yesterday, we encountered the dark wizard Sano Emperor, who summoned a projection of the Hell Demon Lord."

 “His~ It’s actually the Demon King of Hell!”

 “Nick and Zatanna are indeed the leaders among contemporary mages.”

There were gasps and exclamations all around.

Constantine also looked shocked, "Nick, you are amazing. You can escape unscathed from the devil of hell. My team really cannot participate in that kind of battle."

 Judith and others also nodded solemnly.

"It's not the Demon Lord, it's the projection of the Demon Lord. Moreover, we are not without any injuries. I lost an arm." Nick patted his right shoulder, "This has just grown back."

“Facing the projection of the Demon King, losing only one arm is already a legend.” The mages sighed with emotion.

Nick was not modest either, nodding his head and saying: "The demon king's magic level is too high, and he also uses his original power to drive the hellfire. No human wizard under the gods can withstand it."

 “Ahhhhhh”

 Suddenly, a scream like a landslide and tsunami came from the door of the bar.

“Witch Harley, look, Witch Harley is here!”

“Is it Harley, the witch who crazily squeezes out the magic power of Satan? Damn it, she’s still alive, she’s here?!”

 “Satan above, it’s her, the magical witch Harley Quinn!”

  "Harry, Witch Harley, how did you trick Satan twice in one night?"

“Witch, I heard that you first played Satan that night, and then fought hundreds of masters in Limbo. Is it true?”

 Screams and exclamations, like viruses, spread from the gate to the entire bar in an instant.

 “Dengdengdeng, dong dong dong”

 The crowd is crowded, the wine table moves, cups and plates collide, and the floor is stepped on.

Everyone looked towards the door. More than a third of the guests left the table and pushed forward, shouting at the top of their lungs.

 “Witch Harley” Nick looked stunned.


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