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Chapter 359: Ambiguous Fate (Please subscribe, read, comment and vote)

Martin pushed the door back to the real world and did not encounter any obstacles in the middle.

Although Murphus was dismissive of Martin's criticism and even a little annoyed, he was not stubborn enough to do it directly behind him.

"Why is it like a child?"

Martin was helpless to Murphy.

He is like a child. Although he has good intentions, he does not know how to turn his kindness into a realistic action at all. He always moves forward stubbornly, thinking that as long Essence

But how many people hurt in this process, he did not see or pretend not to see it.

If it is an ordinary child, Martin can still use violence to force him to take another way to change the other party's thoughts.

But this trick is not adapted to Murphus, so Martin decisively chooses to part ways to avoid looking at each other, causing more contradictions.

The only thing that is worthy of now is that although Murphys is stubborn, it is not stupid. The additional damage caused by action will only be limited to him and will not spread outward.

"Death and death, but I tried my best. You can't let me fight with him?"

Martin faces the air, but he knows that death will be able to hear his voice.

After a while, there was no movement around, and Martin knew that death had not forced himself to do what he did, so he relaxed.

"As long as you don't mind my failure on Murphyus, can you help me and tell me the whereabouts of those three instruments?"

The quarrel and quarreling, Martin still wants to help Murphy retrieved his three items, otherwise those things will be transferred in human society, and maybe something will be made.

This is not the toy of a child's family. Once you fall into the wrong person, the huge power will instantly break down the mind of the mana holder, causing irreparable consequences.

The death has not been answered, and Martin's ear is still silent.

He spread his hands and shook his head, "Okay, it seems that I can only find those instruments myself."

Martin did not. How much anticipation is to answer death.

After all, the other party's identity is not ordinary, and it is not a bad thing to not interfere with real world life.

Martin observed the surrounding situation and found that he was still inside the Bergis Manor. He was called by the housekeeper and servant affected by the Dream Sand, and he was preparing the funeral of the two elderly people.

He did not disturb, but just left the manor silently, and then contacted the alliance. The person who answered the phone was Diana.

"We investigated the clues you said, and the situation is much more serious than imagined. Since the beginning of the last century, many people have suddenly fallen into sleep. No matter what the method is, many people have been sleeping in sleep. Live a lifetime.

Preliminary estimates that more than one million people affected by this. Until now, many people's sleep has been affected. "

Martin summoned the hoof shadow, but did not rush to leave the manor. Through the screen and dialogue: "I have saved the masterpiece of the dream, as long as he finds the three magic weapons in the world, he can quickly reconstruct the dreamland. Order.

"So where are those three magic weapons?"

Diana went straight into the topic. As a hero of Olympus, she couldn't be familiar with these things.

Martin shook his head: "This is the problem we need to solve. On how to find three magic weapons, there are some differences between Murphus and I.

I have the name and portrait of the last three -piece man in my hand. From here, I first find the trajectory of the other party's activity in human society. "

Ma Li dumped the books on her hand, and those pages built by fantastic constructed were passed through the Internet through the Internet.

"According to your intelligence, this woman escaped from Bergis Manor, it was almost a century ago. Are you sure this name and intelligence make sense?"

Batman was inserted into this conversation hard, attracting Diana's white eyes, but he was cheeky and did nothing.

Diana stared at him angrily and replied with dissatisfaction: "You know nothing about the power of these magic weapons. Even if the escape woman can't use the magic weapon, the existence of the price for this is not a few. "" "

In order to prevent them from misunderstanding, Diana also added a sentence: "The existence I refer to is not just a wizard among humans, but there are many other existences."

"Do you mean angels and devils?"

This topic suddenly attracted everyone's attention. The alliance's understanding of mysterious side was still too little, so everyone was very interested when talking about this topic.

Diana thought for a while, and then shook her head: "To be honest, I haven't touched the existence of heaven and hell many times, but I have seen some small crickets. But no matter the angel or the demon, I can't help it. It is not too surprising. "

"Everyone concentrate!"

When Martin saw that the direction they discussed were getting more and more biased, and quickly pulled the topic back on track: "The key is those three magic weapons. As long as we can get back quickly, as for the angels and demons will it appear, let's talk about it. "" "

"Do you want to come back?"

Batman knew that Martin was not as simple as Martin, but he couldn't say it, spreading the existence of the endless family.

"I'll wait for your news. If there is anything related to the magic weapon, notify me immediately."

Although Martin asked the alliance to be prepared, he did not plan to mobilize too much manpower to deal with the matter before the matter spread.

Whether the woman who stole the three magic weapons can use the magic weapons and how much power she can exert are all unknown.

If the other party is a genius and can control the power of dreams, ordinary people can't resist it at all.

Especially the few in the Justice League, whose magic resistance is infinitely close to zero, and almost no defense against mental control.

If Martin rushes over with the entire alliance, if he encounters the other party controlling dreams, half of the people will be controlled.

Among them are Superman and Flash, and it is uncertain who Martin will deal with at that time.

Martin explained his concerns, and Superman and Flash spoke up for him, but were suppressed by Batman.

"You should also be careful of the nightmare that ran out of the dream. It is a monster that only enjoys killing."

"That nightmare Collins is much easier to find than this escaped woman. He never concealed his whereabouts, and he didn't even change his name."

Speaking of things related to serial killers, Batman seemed to have come across some old business, and he instantly became interested: "He likes to dig out people's eyes after killing people. His method is very special. I just searched on the computer and countless cases popped up. And he has no special requirements for the murder targets, regardless of gender or age, and he also had sex with the other party."

Batman said and pulled out the files, including a detailed description of the crime scene and the autopsy diagram of the body.

"Oh, Batman, do you have to show these things? We are not interested in serial murders."

Superman protested on the spot, and the others were not perverts, and of course they were not interested in such bloody scenes.

Martin looked at the photos of the corpses and felt uncomfortable, but the moment he saw the corpses, his authority was triggered.

He saw the struggle and pain of these people before they died, and then their souls were devoured and trapped somewhere, unable to be freed.

"This thing is really not afraid of death. It's so arrogant. Isn't it afraid of provoking death?"

Martin didn't know what Death's attitude was towards Nightmare Collins. Anyway, he wanted to twist that bastard's head off and kick it like a ball.

All the previous pain of those dead people was stuffed into his mind. Martin seemed to have experienced the process of those people's death again, and his eyes were dug out alive.

After such torture, Martin's original indifferent attitude towards Collins instantly turned into hostility, wanting the other party to suffer before dying.

"Are you okay?"

Batman and the others noticed Martin's changes. Even through the screen, they could see that he covered his eyes with his hands.

"I accepted the blessing of death, saw the bodies of these people, and passively experienced their pain."

Martin did not hide it. After Batman removed the file, he put down his hand covering his eyes: "These are all trivial matters. Don't worry about them. Continue the plan. We will find you an effective way to deal with dreams."

"Don't worry, leave these things to us!"

Batman cut off the communication. Martin touched his head and was relieved from the pain of the dead after a while.

At this moment, Martin knew why death had a period of fatigue, because she had endured the fear and unwillingness of too many people before leaving this world. It would be strange if she was not affected.

"Quack, Mr. Martin!"

No mistake, one song, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar, one look!

Martin sorted out his mental state and was about to leave the manor when he heard the sound of crows.

He looked up and saw Morpheus's crow flew out of the void and landed on the head of Hoof Shadow.

Snap!

At this time, the crow was about to say something, but was kicked away by Hoof Shadow, and his head fell directly into the ground.

"You are a bit cruel!"

Martin knocked on Hoof Shadow's head, gave him a little lesson, and let the warhorse carry him to pull the crow out of the soil.

"Are you okay?"

"Pah, your horse is too wild."

The crow spit out the dirt in its mouth and started to chirp and curse, but the warhorse did not respond.

Martin stopped the crow from continuing to curse and asked: "Let's talk about business. Why are you running to me instead of accompanying Morpheus?"

The crow kicked Hoof Shadow fiercely several times, and then answered Martin's question: "The master has met the three goddesses of fate and learned the whereabouts of the three magic weapons from them. I came here to inform you."

Although Martin did not like Morpheus's attitude, he would not miss these news just because of competing with him.

"The master's sandbag is in the hands of a magician in London."

The name of John Constantine immediately popped up in Martin's mind. He was the only famous magician in the whole of Britain.

"The helmet was sacrificed to the devil in hell in exchange for an amulet."

Martin was a little surprised. He didn't expect that this matter was actually related to the devil in hell.

Speaking of which, Lucifer was chasing his wife in Los Angeles. Hell had no controller. What would happen if Morpheus broke in at this time?

"The ruby ​​was given by a mother to her son."

"Gone?"

Martin stared at the crow: "Morpheus has been tossing around for so long and only got three ambiguous sentences?"

The crow was also helpless: "The three goddesses of fate have always been so vague, and they only say half a sentence. The master has no way?"

"Then why doesn't he just go to fate directly? Aren't all the things related to fate in the universe branches of his eldest brother's power?"

Martin complained about Morpheus's behavior of taking off his pants and farting.

The crow didn't know how to defend his master: "Mr. Martin, my master has a bad attitude, but he is so anxious to restore the boundary between fantasy and reality as soon as possible, so as to ensure the safety of mankind."

"Don't worry, I'm not a petty person."

Although Martin was unhappy with Morpheus, he would not joke about such serious things.

"I'll go to the wizard holding the sandbag now, you return to the dream immediately, and notify me immediately if there is any unusual movement."

"Don't worry!"

The crow patted his chest, spread his wings, and returned to the dream.

Martin called the alliance again and told the three prophecies given by the goddess of fate.

Diana immediately complained: "Are there still people who believe in the ambiguous predictions of the goddess of fate these days?"

"That's not the point."

Martin also doesn't like the goddess of fate. They are always talking nonsense and can't even stabilize their own existence.

"The sandbag is in Constantine's hands. Go and check where that guy is now. The helmet is in hell and should not affect human society.

The remaining language about the ruby ​​is too vague. It is possible that the woman who stole the magic weapon gave it to her child, or it may have been lost and changed hands many times. I would like to trouble you to continue investigating."

"Don't worry, we have already done our best to dig out the news of that woman as quickly as possible."

Diana made a promise, and then began to worry about Martin's safety: "You have to be careful. Even if you have the blessing of death, you can't take too many risks."

"Don't worry, I won't joke about my life."

Martin and Diana were affectionate for a while, said a few sweet words, and then received the latest news.

After Constantine left Gotham, he flew back to London. It was said that a big client wanted him to perform an exorcism.

"It seems to be a priest of the Anglican Church, and it also involves the British royal family."

Diana looked like she was watching a good show.

Martin also sneered when he heard about the royal family: "I feel sick when I hear the names of those vampires. Their existence in this world for one day is a huge injustice to all mankind."

Martin can still tolerate those big business groups, but he has no good face for the royal family, which is a rubbish left over from the feudal era.

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