The contract given by Deathstroke was a confidentiality contract, so that after Zha Kang helped decrypt Alberta's letter, he would no longer be able to tell others about the content of the letter, and he himself would not be allowed to use the unique spell recorded in the letter.
This contract is witnessed by the Green of All Things. If it is breached, then the next time Constantine lies down and wants to sleep, his bed will come alive and explode the flower behind him with branches covered with thorns.
'flower'.
There was no room for bargaining. In order to seek help from Deathstroke, Zha Kang signed the contract without hesitation. Anyway, he would not be itchy if he had too many lice, and he would not have to worry if he had too many debts.
"Okay, tell me, whose debt are you hiding from this time?" Su Ming sat on the soft old-fashioned sofa, crossed his legs, and shook the wine glass in his hand: "Logically speaking, whether it is Maizi or Yi
Xana Meiming, as well as the First Fallen, are still busy dealing with the offensive from heaven to hell."
Seeing his treasured wine being poured down by Harry like it was beer, Zac was even more heartbroken than if he had signed an unequal treaty.
So he simply competed with Harley to see who could drink faster. As long as the wine got into his stomach, he would also reduce his losses.
While drinking crazily, the remaining liquid in the bottle became less and less visible to the naked eye, and he quickly replied: "San Gong is coming to trouble me. He must be really angry this time."
"Why? Just because of the raven thing?" Su Ming raised an eyebrow, signaling Superboy to be alert with his eyes, and then asked Zha Kang: "But if it's about his daughter, he usually just raises his eyebrows high.
The hand fell gently."
"It's not just that matter..." Constantine showed a smile and wiped the wet marks on his mouth very greasyly: "In order to save Xiao Zha, I pretended to be the aura of the Three Palaces and attracted a person from hell.
A group of angels besieged the Upside Down, and then those crazy angels began to attack the other world of Sangong. Although they didn't cause any damage, the devil knew my plan from somewhere, and now he is coming to kill me.
"
"You are being dishonest. The matter is certainly not that simple. If you want my help, tell me the whole story, otherwise I will leave now." Su Ming shook his head, indicating that he did not believe a word of what Zha Kang said.
Constantine gritted his teeth and poured himself another glass: "Okay, maybe it caused a little damage, really, just a little."
"Okay, I get it, it's definitely not a little bit." Deathstroke put down the empty cup, tapped the table with his knuckles, and then took out the copied letter: "Look what Alberta wrote, San Gong
I'm here to talk to him. You're lucky. I've dealt with the traitor of the Upside Down Man today, so I'm in a good mood."
Wiping his hands on his windbreaker, Zha Kang smiled and showed his yellow teeth: "It seems like today is my lucky day. Well, does Albert like painting after drinking? She is really sentimental."
Rotating the paper in his hand, Constantine began to cast spells. Just as Deathstroke had guessed, there were many things on the paper that they could not understand. They were indeed magic spells.
Although the meaning is not very clear, some of them are simply transformed lighting spells or small fireball spells, but Constantine will try them one by one, and he may soon find the answer.
At this moment, the gray sky outside the window suddenly seemed to be dawning, everything was shrouded in red light, and a huge voice sounded outside:
"Constantine! You humble insect, come out and face me!"
The sound was so loud that dust began to fall from the ceiling of the House of Mystery.
"I'll go out and talk to him. Harley, tell the scumbag your analysis and don't let him run around like a headless fly. Clark, protect them." Su Ming stood up and took out the night curtain from his pocket.
He put the big sword on his shoulder, pushed open the window and climbed out.
The window behind him closed with a snap, as if Zha Kang was afraid that San Gong would get in.
The huge sheep's hooves are like two skyscrapers, the red skin emits a strong light, there are several pairs of eyes on the huge face, and the horns on the head are even thicker and longer. This is the Three Palace Demon, a transcendent entity.
The devil.
How should I put it, this person's appearance and strength type are somewhat similar to Cytorak next door.
Cytorak's Crimson Universe is independent of Marvel's multi-dimensional system, and Three Houses' "Hell of Another World" is also an independent multi-system.
None of them are able to come to the Lord in the real body, and they usually appear as clones or energy incarnations, but even so, it is not something that ordinary sorcerers can handle.
The Demon God San Gong can be considered powerful, but San Gong's record is really poor and he often fails.
At this time, his roar even dispersed the everlasting dark clouds in the sky of Limbo, revealing a dark void background. You can see that his mouth and eye sockets are spitting fire. It can be imagined that it is indeed very...
Not happy.
"Why are you shouting so loudly? Okay, I'm here on behalf of Limbo Prison Community Property Management. What do you want? Speak carefully." Su Ming flew up and floated in front of Sangong. Compared with the huge demon god, he looked like
Like a mosquito, he still said the standard line: "We can negotiate a deal."
The Demon King's eyes fell on him, and a burning feeling rose on Deathstroke's body.
However, in order to see the small things in front of them clearly, several pairs of Sannomiya's eyes have become cross-eyed, which is quite interesting.
"Death knell... I have heard about you. When my daughter mentioned you, she said that you and the Upside Down are the ones who call the shots in the multiverse and the magical world."
Sannomiya's tone became slightly calmer, but even so, it was still so noisy that it made people's ears buzz.
Su Ming nodded and lit a cigarette, blowing out a puff of smoke to the side, looking impatient: "Your information is out of date. I already killed the Upside Down half an hour ago. Now I am the only one who makes the decisions in the magic world. You
You can call me - Supreme Mage."
"Supreme Mage, that's not a bad tone." Sangong laughed, and his voice was like thunder: "But I don't feel any magic energy in you, you are not a wizard at all."
Deathstroke waved his hand indifferently and flicked the cigarette ashes: "It doesn't matter whether I am a mage or not. After all, you are not omniscient and omnipotent, and you cannot understand my 'way of physics'. Let's get down to business. What does Constantine owe you?"
?I know you are a reasonable person, that's why you didn't take action immediately."
"Don't you know?" The Demon God was stunned for a moment, then sneered, and then punched him: "He used the excuse of returning my daughter to offend order, heaven, and hell in my name.
Then he secretly took my daughter away, saying that you wanted her to be your concubine, didn’t you know?! You all must die!”
This punch contained terrifying energy. Before the fist hit, the hot wind was as hot as the sun at close range.
Su Ming gritted his teeth and slashed down with his sword, stimulating the connection power of the X metal to compete with it, and his eyes widened:
"Zha Kang, this bitch, he really dares to say anything in order to anger you and get a chance to escape. Stop it now. I'll kill him to calm you down. We are actually on the same team. I am also attracted by him.
Lied, this damn beast!"
The unmasked Deathstroke looked angry and spit out fragrance from his mouth, which made the Demon King on the opposite side hesitate.