I'm going to have a fight with Superman

Chapter 371 Longevity, I unknowingly have been neighbors with Dr. Manhattan for ten years

The young male mage is stylishly dressed, with a handsome appearance and a free and unrestrained temperament.

If Zack Kang is the Keanu Reeves of the wizarding world, this Gilles is the little plum in "Romeo and Juliet".

As Joseph's legal adviser, he didn't even say hello when he saw the boss. He just lay on the sofa, his feet in crocodile leather boots stacked on the tempered glass table, and drank a glass of brandy lazily.

"Tsk tsk, Joseph, you are really not easy. You can come out of the '[-] hells' alive." He teased.

"[-] floors of hell?" Joseph pushed his feet off the table. There was no disgust or dissatisfaction in his expression, but a kind of casualness and intimacy with friends.

"You don't even know what the Quinn Manor is, but you dare to go in and out casually. You are really ignorant and fearless!" Giles smiled, but his eyes kept looking at Harry.

Harry was also staring at him with a frown, as if there was something about him that confused her.

"You said yes, the Quinn Manor is hell? It has beautiful scenery and is quiet amidst the noise. It is definitely one of the top villas in the world." Joseph also poured a glass of wine for himself and Harry.

"Hey, Satan's throne is also beautiful, do you dare to go?" Gilles said.

"Uh, what about?"

Harry opened his eyes wide and suddenly said, "Oh, I understand, you're a bastard!"

"—"

The world outside of her seemed to be paused. Joseph's movements were stiff and his expression was puzzled. Giles' face was ugly and his eyes were burning with anger.

"Aren't you a hybrid of an angel and a demon?"

However, Harry seemed unaware of the condensed atmosphere in the cabin, and continued to stare at him, "I felt strange when I saw you, there is ample power of holy light surging in your body, but that power is extremely powerful. filth and depravity, if not."

If she hadn't used hellfire to ignite the wings of the holy archangel, and felt the evil of the holy and defiled, she would almost not be able to recognize his true nature.

"Your devil father raped your angel mother?"

Giles clenched his fists tightly, arcs of magic energy jumped in his arms, his expression was ferocious, and he almost couldn't help but want to make a move.

"However, your parents don't seem to be very good, little characters in heaven and hell."

Harry smiled casually and took a sip of the brandy from Joseph's hand.

These words hurt the sensitive heart of the handsome mage again, and at the same time made him return to reason: The person in front of him is the witch Harley!His parents are only a small role in front of her.

Giles took a deep breath, relaxed his body slowly, and gritted his teeth: "You really guessed right, I'm a bastard. The purpose of you and Joseph coming here is not to humiliate me, is it?"

"Don't get me wrong, it's the first time I saw an existence like you, and I was just a little surprised. By the way, where do you usually move around?" Harry asked curiously.

This is the first time she has seen the bastard of heaven and hell, but it is not the first time she has heard of it.

When she heard it for the first time, she was indeed surprised.

But considering that heaven and hell are two alien planets, angels and demons are aliens, and aliens are equivalent to foreigners, she took it for granted.

It's not like she doesn't know what the 'bastards' are doing.

The reason the world seldom sees them, or even hears of them, is that someone runs them.

The king of angels in the world, Gabriel.

Angels and demons, angels and humans, angels and alien gods, angels and black magicians... can all have children, and the birth of each child represents a huge scandal in heaven.

Therefore, Gabriel established strict rules, limiting them to the area under his control, making it difficult for ordinary people to see them.

It was precisely because she knew that the 'bastards' were almost all Gabriel's subjects, that Harry made a provocative speech after recognizing Gilles' identity.

If Giles has a fit of temper and disregard for the bigger picture, there must be no one behind him.

If Gilles hold back.
Harry had to be careful.

Either, he is also for the "power of the hydrogen bomb"; or, he obeys the orders of others and dare not do whatever he wants.

If he obeyed others and participated in this matter, Dr. Manhattan's situation would be too muddy.

Besides, Joseph came to find her, was Gilles instigating behind her back?
"Harry, let's sign the contract first. We can talk about other small matters later," Joseph said.

Harry gave him a deep look and nodded slightly.

She was wondering before that she had already been famous, but Joseph still believed in the 'oath'. Now that Gilles appeared, the contract must be a magic contract.

Well, Halle never felt like she was breaking her word.

The point is that too many people slandered her, making her notorious.

Joseph winked at Gilles, who took out a mahogany box the size of a ruler from the inside pocket of his woolen coat with great care.

The box was opened, and an ancient and thick sacred aura spread out in the cabin.

It was a roll of parchment.

Pages are pale yellow in color with irregular fraying at edges and corners.

"What is this?" Harry asked curiously.

"The Book of Jacob." Giles carefully took out the scroll, opened it to the width of his palm, folded it, and cut it off with his sharp nails.

"Which Jacob?" Harry asked.

"Brother of Jesus, Saint James."

Gilles put the parchment into the small box again, locked it and stuffed it into the inner pocket.

"Most of the twelve disciples of Jesus have books, but Jacob doesn't seem to have left a single word." Harry said.

Of course Jesus had brothers.

He has his mother Mary and his father Joseph. They are normal men and women in their prime of life. Isn't it normal to have a younger brother for him?
"It's a blank book, the parchment that Jacob personally tanned to copy the holy words of Christ."

Gilles gave her a meaningful look, "The contract is written in the book of Jacob, and it is protected by the power of heaven. Even Michael, the king of angels, cannot violate it."

Harry looked at the paper regretfully, and sighed: "With my reputation as an 'integrity nun', why waste it like this."

"Harry, your reputation is indeed resounding, even I, who doesn't understand magic, know your great feat of destroying the wizarding group.

Moreover, the contract is binding on both parties, so you can get peace of mind, right? "Mr. Joseph said.

"How do you work out the terms?" Harry asked.

"It takes several hours to fly from the east coast to the west coast. We have enough time to discuss carefully."

After two hours, Harry and Joseph made a contract.

The first rule is that Harley must not leak or destroy the Seventh Knights' "Hydrogen Bomb Power" stealing plan by any means.

The second rule is that Harley must tell the Seventh Knights her analysis of Dr. Manhattan without any concealment.

Article [-]: Halle was the first to accept the indoctrination of the 'power of the hydrogen bomb', and after confirming her safety, handed over the heaven card to Joseph.

Article [-], Joseph must tell Harley unreservedly about the theft plan and all the information about Dr. Manhattan collected in recent years.

Fifth, no matter during the planning process or in the future, all members of the Seventh Knights will become "Blue Manhattan".

A total of five articles, more than 1000 characters, mixed with holy water and ink, handwritten on the Book of Jacob.

From the content point of view, this is a relatively fair contract.

At least both parties are satisfied with the terms above, and they didn't play tricks on the terms of the contract like the devil.

Before formally signing, Joseph proposed to verify the paradise card first.

Harry glanced at Giles, then reached up to his neck and pulled out a necklace from the cardigan, with a thin green emerald hanging from the chain.

She crushed the emerald with her hands, and immediately a divine radiance emerged from her fingers.

Spreading out his hands, a card with gold letters on a black background appeared in front of the two of them.

"Could it pass?" Giles asked.

Harry put the card on the table and let them both look at it.

The high-end goods exchanged for [-] meritorious deeds, even the angels can't tell the real from the fake.

It was specially prepared by Halle for a similar scene after cheating Admiral Mark last time.

As for where is the real paradise card?
After Duo Duo had a serious illness a few years ago, she hung it under the dog's neck as its dog tag.

Therefore, even though it was getting old and dying, Harley never showed any sad expression.

"It's true." Giles reluctantly handed the card back.

Harry said: "Of course it's true, I never lie.

Maybe I tricked demons and dark wizards, but it was to save the multiverse.

For the righteousness of the world, sacrifice my personal reputation.

Haven't you heard the story of me and Falcone?
Back then, I went to the mountains of swords and seas of fire for him, and I devoted myself to him in the hail of bullets.

It has been almost eight years since he retired.

But every year and festival, no matter it is windy or rainy, I will send greetings on time.

Over the years, his children have thrived in Gotham, and I still take care of them behind the scenes.

You go to any city in the United States and ask the masters, who doesn't know the name of "Sister Yibo Yuntian Halle". "

Gilles and Joseph had sarcasm at first, but when they heard Falcone's story, their expressions immediately became solemn, and they looked at Halle with more respect and admiration.

They knew she was telling the truth.

In the modern age where younger brothers all want to replace the boss, it is really rare for a person like Harley to be loyal and trustworthy.

"Harry, your Red Manhattan is almost a prophecy of Blue Manhattan"

After signing, Joseph's attitude towards Halle became much friendlier, and he began to tell about Dr. Manhattan's recent situation.

——In 1992, Dr. Manhattan turned into a black Carl, came to Tulsa Town in Salta City, and married a black female police officer named Angela.

Halle wondered. She was also born in Tulsa, in 1992.

Moreover, she also knew Angela and Carl, because they were neighbors.

Not next door, but in a residential street.

Unbeknownst to Harley herself, she and Dr. Manhattan have been neighbors for ten years!
It's a coincidence, still.
On the airplane sofa, Harry trembled a few times, and couldn't help pulling the collar of his coat.

It's a bit cold. Although the heating is on on the plane.

Originally, Karl and his wife lived a peaceful and happy life. Even Harley didn't doubt his identity, and others couldn't guess that Dr. Manhattan lived in seclusion in an ordinary small town in the United States.

The accident occurred ten years ago, in 2003, the day Harley's little friend Barbara was shot dead by her grandfather at school.

On that day, a major event happened in Tulsa Town, the White Night Incident: White supremacists wore masks and scattered all over the city in an organized and disciplined manner, cleaning up blacks in each block according to the list that had been drawn up.

Dr. Manhattan, who is Carl, is a black man.

(End of this chapter)