I want to have a date with Superman

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

Zuckerberg's old gay friend Chas 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 He has basically withdrawn from the circle of magicians.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 in the "Astra" exorcism incident gathered together.

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

Secretly, she had promised Zha Kang that she would "try 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 it was late June 2007.

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

But unexpectedly, Frankenstein took the initiative to mention Zha Kang to her.

"John Constantine is your friend, right? I remember that you participated 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 committed anything?" Harley asked.

"He didn't commit any crime, but he prevented several extraordinary criminal activities of the wizard group and saved countless people.

Team Constantine 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 with a loud voice.

"What big thing did they do that they caught the eye 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's the old saying?

Winning is not scary, but missing someone is embarrassing.

Now that the team is without her, it's too 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 his teammates with correct technical guidance in magic.

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

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

"Constantine anticipates the enemy's opportunities and never makes mistakes. Benjamin always provides correct technical guidance. Frank and Gary are brave and fearless." Harley had a strange expression, "Is the Wizarding Group very crotchless?"

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

Secondly, Constantine has been led by Nergal from the 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 more powerful when their enemies changed.

"The Wizards don't mess around. 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." Harley frowned.

Frankenstein said: “Constantine’s team must have become a thorn in the side of the wizard group 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 all over North America. The Bureau of Shadows is overwhelmed by 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 Zedd's cell phone in front of the big green man.

Well, Zha Kang doesn’t have a cell phone.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is not in the service area"

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

"Maybe he left the United States, or even the earth." Harley guessed.

"You'll always come back, 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 that detect 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.

However, personal instruments have not been invented yet.

In fact, if a wizard didn't use magic, he wouldn'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 other options.

In other cities, their location could be locked through their inhuman crime methods.

But this is Gotham.

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 of Gotham.

Check out Arkham Asylum.

Each of the criminals inside can express his or her own unique criminal philosophy.

They have style and style, and rarely kill brutally. "

Frankenstein's expression twisted.

Forget the bar.

The hall was brightly lit and bustling with people.

Dozens of square log tables were filled with people.

The guests drank, laughed, and shouted loudly. As the waiters passed by, they brought wine and barbecue. The aroma of food, wine, and tobacco filled the air.

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 Night, owner of the Forgotten Bar), today’s drinks for the Constantine team 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 do my part for the peace of the multiverse.

The dark wizards in the wizarding group have been so crazy recently, and what they have done is outrageous. "

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.

"It turns out that he is the Constantine that Teacher Zatara mentioned. His magic power is so weak." The man laughed.

He is about twenty-six or seventeen years old, with thick black hair combed back, and a bunch of unruly curls hanging down from his forehead. He has 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.

It's Zatanna.

"Nick, don't underestimate him. Many archmages whose magic power is ten times stronger than his have fallen into his hands." Zatanna said seriously.

"Of course I won't underestimate him. Your father said that he will become a grandmaster 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 stood 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 together, causing a commotion on the table next to them. Naturally, Constantine and others noticed it.

"Nick, are you Brooklyn's Nick Necro(ps)?"

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

Nick stiffened slightly, but did not refuse.

"Nick, you are a living legend and an idol to all mages."

Constantine was generous with his praise.

His performance is no exaggeration either.

Nick's reputation in the magic world is that he comes from a very low background, 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?

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, you have a smooth future!"

"Nick, you have been causing trouble for the evil wizards of the wizard group recently. Will you join forces with the Constantine team?" asked a mage next to him.

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

Nick frowned slightly and shook his head: "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 Di, who summoned a projection of the Lord of Hell. "

"Hiss~~ 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 can't participate in that kind of battle."

Judith and others also nodded solemnly.

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

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

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

“Ahhhhh——”

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

"Witch Harley, look, Witch Harley is here!"

"Is it the witch Harley who crazily squeezes out the original magic power of Satan? Damn it, she is still alive, she is 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 Prison. Is it true?"

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

"Deng, Deng, Deng, dong dong dong"

The crowd was crowded, the wine tables moved, cups and plates clashed, and the floor was stepped on.

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

"Witch Harley." Nick looked stunned.

(PS: Nick, the young mage from Brooklyn, has appeared many times in the previous article. I wonder if you still remember him. This guy will also be a BOSS-level figure in the future.)