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Chapter 5223 Cracking the Maze

 The small fountain in the garden is very beautiful and the water is very clear. Although the sun is not visible here, the water droplets in the sky still reflect the light from nowhere.

The two death knells have completed the exchange of information, and now they seem to be analyzing the situation together and doing tactical research and judgment. After all, it is Su Ming himself. I just don't know if this counts as doubling his brains?

Of course, seeing people like themselves is easier for Constantine and Bobo to accept.

I've seen a lot of things like homotopes from another world, homotopes from different times, clones, and chameleons. At most, I can only make a few jokes and use this as a topic for small talk.

But for Gianna and Yin Ruier, the current situation has caused their brains to go offline. Looking at their other selves at a certain intersection on the other side of the fountain, the little princess released the mirror technique and made three of herself.

Come separately and compare carefully with a mirror.

Although the mirror image technique is good, it is fake after all. The clones will dissipate when attacked, and they also look like idiots without sanity.

The Jaina opposite is a real person. She is doing the same thing at this time, and even the incomprehensible expression on her face is the same.

This feeling is very strange. Although it is like looking into a mirror, it is too weird.

Everyone knows that the principle of mirrors forming images is the reflection of light. Once you know the reason, you won't be afraid. But these other groups of selves that appear out of nowhere are completely different.

Fear comes from the unknown, that's why.

However, her movement was seen by the orangutan. Bobo tilted his mouth and words came out:

"Look, John, I am much stronger than you. I can release three magic clones at a time. You have to bleed yourself after you create one. Are you not good at learning?"

If it were another sorcerer, especially one who respected his teacher, and was told that he had not learned the skills of the dead master, he would definitely be angry.

But Zha Kang was different. He took a sip of wine and took another puff of cigarette:

"Ah, yes, yes."

He didn't bother to compare with others. He had settled down twenty years ago, right? No matter how much the magic world got involved, he would not participate, not to mention that this witch knew at a glance that he was Deathstroke's apprentice again.

Deathstroke had previously said that he was known as the Supreme Mage. After Zha Kang heard about this, he joked with Xiao Zha behind his back, saying that other mages had the plasticity system, so Deathstroke must be the kinetic energy type.

After the Upside Down rebelled and was sealed into the Complex to serve as a backup energy source for Sepurk, Deathstroke lost his remaining ability to cast large fireballs.

Is there any mage who can't cast spells?

But after seeing Hermione and Jaina's magic today, Constantine had to admit that Deathstroke could figure out so many magic systems in other worlds and teach others, even if it was just in theory, it was indeed worthy of his reputation.

So supreme.

Seeing that Constantine was not wearing the condom, Bobo curled his lips in boredom and could only wander around by himself to pass the time.

He first touched the hedge that served as the wall of the maze, then climbed down and touched the grass under his feet, took out a magnifying glass as if he was looking for something, and finally even took out small tools from his pocket to start various sampling tasks.

It has to be said that although Detective Orangutan has no fighting ability, he is qualified as a plug-in brain, especially for detailed investigations. He may even be the best candidate. Professional forensics officer Barry may not be as careful as him.

After all, the height is there, like some corners, and Barry can't get in, so the little orangutan will have no problem.

"What are you looking for?" Just as Bobo stuck out his butt and scratched the ground under his feet, the sound of the death knell suddenly came from behind.

It turns out that the two Deathstrokes have finished communicating, and the other group has left from another intersection. Now everyone is just waiting for the orangutan.

"I'm studying whether the light here has a direction." The orangutan got up from the ground, put the magnifying glass back into his pocket, climbed back to the death knell's shoulder on hands and feet, and sat down on the fixed seat: "There is no sun in this maze, but

But there is light, and the walls formed by the surrounding trees are not plants, but grass on the ground, but they are real plants."

Deathstroke asked, and he talked about some of his discoveries. His idea was that if he could find some plants with sun-facing habits, he might be able to find a light source.

This is the land of destiny. Things that shine always mean something, right? Maybe Lucifer is there?

Basically it's all guesswork, but in the detective business, when there are no clues, you should make bold assumptions and be careful to verify.

"Oh? It's also an idea. My Bobo looks like an emperor, haha!" Su Ming smiled and touched the gorilla's hat, then glanced at Constantine: "John, next you come to throw shoes and ask for directions.

Let’s talk as we walk.”

Hermione raised her feet, but this time the professor was replaced. She frowned, but then she thought about it, and it seemed that this was a good thing.

After all, I am also a girl. Even if there are no outsiders around, it is not ladylike to always take off my shoes. I really should let a man do it.

But Zha Kang raised his eyebrows after listening to this order. He glanced at the group of people in the distance, only their backs disappeared at the intersection, so he took another sip of wine, drank it in his mouth a few times, and then

No one understood what he was saying.

But he still stepped on his heel with his other foot, and then kicked it casually, and his dirty brown leather shoes flew into the sky, revealing that his black and white shoes were not black, but they looked a little sticky.

Lake, socks with a hole in the big toe.

If it were someone else, he might find it embarrassing to wear dirty socks with holes, but Constantine didn't care about that. He would rather spend all his money on wine. Unless the socks completely turned into 'wrist guards', otherwise he didn't want to

Spend the money on this.

The brown leather shoes spun in the air and bounced twice when they landed. The artificial leather shoes were so stiff, so they looked very determined when pointing out the direction.

Everyone walked in the direction pointed by the shoes, and soon they disappeared into the forest clearing, leaving only the tinkling sound of the fountain water.

"What kind of majestic appearance is that?" The orangutan who was praised was dumbfounded, because he always felt that Deathstroke said this was not a good thing. He rolled his eyes and took out his pipe to smoke: "I didn't find anything when studying plants.

, what about you? You just met with another Deathstroke, did you exchange anything?"

"Yes, I have already found a way to crack the maze. Next, we just need to walk casually and see more of me. The right direction will emerge by itself. Do you believe it?"

Deathstroke also lit a cigarette and took out some convenient snacks for Hermione and the others to eat.

The little black-furred animal also reached for a bag of Malice and pulled the fiery red bag:

"If I didn't believe you, I wouldn't have come to this hellish place."


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