When the three goddesses of destiny saw Harley for the first time, they were so scared that they wanted to run away. It was not because they were simply afraid of her, but because her reputation as a deceitful person was too loud. They were summoned and when they saw her for the first time, they subconsciously thought - is she a witch?
The one you summoned wants to trap and kill me?
Don't blame them for being sensitive, wasn't this how Lucifer stepped into a trap back then?
Except for Lucifer, in the next few years, Harley either personally took action or asked others to take action to summon the devil from hell, and then beat the devil to death with a stick in exchange for merit in heaven...
To put it bluntly, the trick of summoning gods and demons to murder has been played by Harry so many times that it has become notorious and everyone knows it.
When they understood that they had not stepped into a trap and had really been summoned to the dream world by Morpheus, and that Harley was just a dream guest, they were actually no longer afraid.
Just because they weren't afraid didn't mean they were willing to be in the same room as Harley.
Fulfilling Morpheus's wish is the only way for them to leave quickly.
"Three answers, one not too much and one not too little." The three goddesses of destiny said seriously.
"Understood." Morpheus nodded, first looking at the enchanting blond girl, "Girl, I have a small bag with dream sand. Who should I find to retrieve it?"
The girl's pupils disappeared and were all white. She answered immediately without thinking: "You have to find an Englishman, John Constantine, who bought your bag at the warehouse auction."
Harley said strangely: "It can't be my good friend Constantine, right? He is hanging on the wall of origin, how can I ask him for the bag?
However, I think given the circumstances at the time, there was no reason for him to carry the bag with him."
Morpheus said: "Girl, is that thing on him, or did he put it somewhere?"
The girl squinted her eyes and smiled slyly, "One question, one answer. These are the rules, Morpheus."
Harley also narrowed her eyes. This little Bichi was most likely using tricks to torment Morpheus.
"I understand," Morpheus still looked calm and turned to the woman, "What has my helmet experienced in these years?"
He was also very smart and asked a question in a way that he couldn't be vague about.
"Hahaha..." The chubby woman smiled slyly, "After you were imprisoned, there was a betrayal incident in the ancient occult brotherhood.
Ruthervan Six, the second in command of the Brotherhood, took away a large amount of property and ran away with his lover. In addition to 200,000 pounds in cash and a large amount of gold and silver jewelry, your helmet was also included.
Later, the helmet fell into the hands of a demon in the form of a sacrifice.
Therefore, it is no longer alive."
"Who is that demon?" Morpheus asked.
The fat woman raised her index finger and shook it gently, "One question, one answer."
Morpheus sighed and finally asked the old woman, "I don't ask about the past experience of the ruby, nor do I ask whose hands it is in now. I only ask who can I ask to get it back one day in the future?"
The old woman was immersed in her fate, the pupils of her eyes disappeared, and a sly smile appeared on her old face, "The future - bo, bo!"
Without any warning, the fluorescent eyeballs in the eye sockets suddenly exploded, blood and flesh splattered, leaving only two deep and large holes in the eye sockets.
The evil smile on the old woman's face instantly turned into pain and fear, "Ah ah ah, my eyes -"
"Boom, boom, boom, boom!"
The other two sisters of the Trinity God, almost at the same time, their eyeballs burst out, their eyes were bleeding, and they were wailing miserably.
Morpheus's expression changed slightly, and he stretched out his hand to grab the heads of the three goddesses of fate.
"Boom!" He seemed to be experiencing a violent expansion with inexplicable power, and the violent fluctuations in time and space almost tore a crack in the dream world.
Morpheus's hair was flying in the air, but his expression was indifferent, and his body did not move at all, "Whose fate did you just touch, and it caused such a huge backlash?"
"I didn't see Him, I didn't see anything," the old woman cried sharply.
"We are a trinity. She didn't see it, and neither did I." The woman said painfully.
"Don't think about it, that must be a supreme being, Morpheus, otherwise your gem will not come back." The girl said with a pale face.
Harley had a strange expression. She wanted to laugh but tried to hold it back, "I just felt that my destiny was touched by someone..."
"Ahhh, it's Witch Harley!" the girl screamed.
"Witch, you are so cruel!" the woman shouted angrily.
"The gem is in the hands of the witch, Morpheus. She is deceiving you and trying to kill us. Kill her!" the old woman yelled with a twisted face.
Morpheus, however, did not become "violent" and thought thoughtfully: "What you predicted was not the present, but the future. One day in the future, Harley can get the ruby, and then she immediately returned it to me.
That's the real answer to my question."
"Wise!" Harry praised with a thumbs up.
Previously, Morpheus asked "Who can I ask to get it back one day in the future?" The old woman of the three goddesses of fate will definitely be looking for the answer in the future.
After searching, Harley was found.
"Morpheus, you teamed up with the witch Harley to set up a trap to harm us!" the old woman said sadly and angrily.
"We responded to your call, but you treated us like this!" the woman complained with tears in her eyes.
"Morpheus, please pay for my eyes." The girl complained sadly.
Morpheus's face twitched a few times, and he turned to Harley and asked, "Why did you attack them?"
Harley looked innocent, "If the tire presses against the nail plate, it will definitely burst. This is natural common sense. How can you blame the nails for being too hard?"
Morpheus said to the three goddesses: "This is a misunderstanding. Her instinct is to fight back against those who interfere with her destiny, not against you.
As for me, I have something to ask for now, and I am even less likely to deliberately murder you."
Harry looked at the three miserable-looking goddesses of fate and sneered, "You can only blame yourselves, you are the one to blame!"
If you answer the questions honestly and don't play tricks, will I have the chance to hurt you?"
The three goddesses could not refute, they could only tremble with anger.
"Morpheus, tell me, how will this matter be resolved?"
Witch Harley is shameless and vicious, and 'reasoning' with her is like asking for a fish in a dead tree, so the old woman simply sets her 'eyes' on her ex-brother-in-law.
If their ex-brother-in-law cannot give them a satisfactory answer, they will pester him forever.
Morpheus was silent for a moment and said: "When I regain my strength, I will find my brother Destiny and ask him to recast a pair of Eyes of Destiny for you. How about that?"
"Of course we don't doubt the ability of the Lord of Destiny. But you don't need power to find him." The old woman said in surprise.
"Go find the Master of Destiny now." The bloated woman said excitedly.
"I want eyes, and I want them right away. The three goddesses of destiny cannot live without eyes of insight." The girl shouted loudly.
"I said, when I regain my strength, I will naturally help you treat your eyes." Morpheus said slowly but firmly.
The three women looked at each other, and countless thoughts were exchanged in the sea of consciousness between the three of them, which was impossible for outsiders to detect.
Finally, they reached a consensus.
The old woman said: "We can't just let this matter go. We are the weavers and foreseers of fate. We cannot directly interfere with the witch's fate, but we can indirectly make her unlucky."
"That's right, I'll poke her villain when I get back and curse her with the most vicious bad luck," the woman said.
"Witches often encounter dangers, but the next time they turn the danger into a blessing, they lose a nail and a country is destroyed, hahaha..."
"Morpheus, remember your promise." After making the decision, they said at the same time.
"Huhuhu..." Just like when they came, the strong wind swept the ground and took away the three goddesses, along with the sacrifices all over the ground.
Even the crossroads on the ground disappeared and turned into a desolate Gobi desert again.
"Morpheus, you are too honest. Those three obscure witches are obviously blackmailing you. You have paid the price of the summoning, and the dangers in the prophecy process will naturally be borne by themselves." Harley muttered.
Morpheus asked calmly: "Now that we have the clues, where do you think we should start?"
"Put the ruby at the end. When I touch it, I will give it to you." Harley said.
Morpheus nodded.
Harley added: "Constantine is hanging on the wall of origin. He probably hasn't completely lost consciousness yet. Now let's go to the wall to find him."
...
One day later, Oa Star, Guardian Cliff.
"The Lantern of the Prometheus Galaxy sent a report that Witch Harley went to the Wall of Origin again." A little blue man named Salia said seriously.
"What is she doing?" Gunther frowned.
"The Lantern didn't dare to get close. He only relied on the equipment we pre-installed around the origin wall to monitor it." Salia
Gunther sighed: "Let the Lantern continue to stare. If she didn't destroy the wall, just pretend she didn't see anything. We can't do anything to her now."
"There's nothing we can do now, and we can't do anything forever. We have to do something." Apas said solemnly.
"do what?"
"At least get the lamp beast back first."
"I heard that Jordan Hal has become the host of the ion shark." A little blue man said.
"Let him return to the team, we didn't fire him, we just suspended him." Apas said immediately.
"What if he refuses to come back?"
"Let Kilowog find him. They have the best relationship, and Kilowog has also participated in the Earth Defense War."
Gunther pondered and said: "As long as the witch Harley releases the ion shark, no matter who it temporarily merges with, it will always be taken back.
The key is the parallax monster, the witch will never let go.
We don’t need Parallax, but we can’t let it become Harley’s weapon to threaten us and the universe.”
Apas said lightly: "So what if we merge with the lamp beast? We developed the technology to separate the lamp beast from the host billions of years ago."
"Yes, the technology for separating lamp beasts is very mature, and there are even dozens of them. But no matter which one, the host must be subdued or let him cooperate. Can Witch Harley cooperate with us? Or can we capture her?
"Some little blue man said disapprovingly.
"We can't, but we are not the only enemies she has. There are gods and demons all over the sky, and there are always people who can punish her. A month ago, Raskov, the son of the Third Palace, sent a clone to Oua to discuss the 'Witch Hunting Brigade'
Matters?" Apas said.
"Do you believe in the Sons of the Three Palaces?" Ganser frowned, "First there were the Three Sons of the Three Palaces, then various 'Witch Hunting Teams', and finally even the 'Seven Sons of the Three Palaces' were found. What was the result?
Now even Onyma, the head of the Seven Sons of the Three Palaces, no longer trusts him and has returned to Senagan."
"Of course Raskov's character is not worthy of trust, but his determination to deal with Witch Harley, who in the universe can question it?" Apas said loudly: "Since the Witch left the Origin Wall, there have been demons in hell and gods and demons in the sky.
, no one dared to attack the witch head-on, only Raskov actively ran forward, insisting that 'the witch will not give up until she dies'."
"Even if you want to deal with the Witch Harley, you won't stoop to cooperating with the devil." Gunther said solemnly.
Other little blue men agreed, "Yes, our original intention of establishing the Green Lantern Corps has never changed - to dispel darkness and let the light of justice shine in every corner of the universe."
Apas nodded and said: "I know, so I rejected Raskov without hesitation and prepared to capture him and imprison him in the central energy battery - if Ganser hadn't reminded us, it was a clone and not the main body.
My idea is very simple, give Raskov several techniques for forcibly stripping lamp beasts, and let the hell demons and witches 'bite the demons'."
"If the Parallax monster is obtained by the demon, the result will only be worse. The witch will at least maintain the hypocritical heroic appearance and will not massacre the creatures in the universe, but the demon will be unscrupulous." Gunther frowned.
"Gunser, you are too honest." Apas smiled, "Who said I would hand over my skills to the devil without reservation?
A successful research is always accompanied by countless failed "brothers".
In the process of researching fusion and stripping off the lantern beasts, we failed countless times. Sometimes the host would die, sometimes the lantern beasts would go berserk, and sometimes the emotional spectrum energy would explode... There are countless ways to 'fail'.
All can prevent the demon from getting the lantern beast.
There is only one ending in the end - both the witch and the devil are harmed, we calmly suppress the lamp beast and bring the order of the universe back on track."