The days of being a spiritual mentor in Meiman.

Chapter 1507 C Twilight Event ([-])

Bruce raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked a little surprised, until he looked up and down the death knell at a fast speed, and then said, "How much did the person who asked you to steal this thing give you? I'll give you double."

"I don't take back orders." Deathstroke held his hand on the hilt behind his back, and Bruce said again: "Did he tell you that you are going to deal with a magician?"

"Of course, he paid the price accordingly."

The death knell began to approach the two of them quickly. Bruce winked at Zatana. Zatana's timely reaction speed and her long-term strategic performance were completely two extremes. She didn't even raise her hand. She said directly to the death knell : "'Rina is stopping'!"

The death knell stopped there, and Bruce spread his hands as if letting down his vigilance and said, "They must not have told you that they are going to deal with such a mage..."

Zatanna breathed a sigh of relief, but suddenly she saw Bruce's hand waved twice to the right, which was their agreed signal to retreat.

Without thinking about it, she opened the portal in an instant, and disappeared into the Forgotten Bar with Bruce, and within a second of their disappearance, two sharp sword lights shattered the bar.

Zatanna brought Bruce to her home. One second before she disappeared, she saw the death knell waving a weapon rushing towards them. She clutched her chest and said in disbelief: "How is this possible?! How could he Possibly not bound by my irony magic?!"

"Death knell is the strongest mercenary in the world. His mission success rate is as high as [-]%. Many people think that his powerful force and exquisite use of several weapons are the magic weapon for his success, but I know this is not the key."

"I was curious about how he did it, so I launched a series of investigations. Later, I found out that his strength lies in intelligence. As long as the mission target has existed in this world, he will know them Very thorough, never fight an unprepared battle.”

"I dare say that after he took this order and learned of the existence of mages, he collected information on all mages he might encounter, and took targeted measures. Who in this world can target your irony magic?" ?”

Zatanna frowned and said, "Actually, there are many, but most of them are in the case of sneak attacks. Although irony magic is convenient to cast, I don't have the ability to predict, and I am easy to be attacked or step on a trap."

"But if I'm in good shape, almost no mage can deal with me in a frontal battle. If I have to say, Constantine is one of them. His fighting method is too weird. I will never know whether he was really hit or pretended of."

"As for the others..." Zatana was about to say "no more", when a name appeared in her mind, and she thought about it: "Maybe the witch Circe can do it too."

Bruce thought of the records in some magic books he had read. Circe was a very famous evil witch in ancient times. She slaughtered the kingdom, turned people into animals wantonly, and built high walls between men and women.

"A witch should not hire mercenaries. The death knell probably learned about Circe's ability to counter irony magic through some means, and went to her to cooperate, or they just met, and then the death knell robbed her , but no matter what, because your magic failed to catch us this time, Deathstroke will continue to think of a way."

"His attitude shows that he values ​​you more between the two of us, and regards your irony magic as a greater threat, so he is very likely to go to Circe or other magicians again. Once he mentions you, I will take it." If we hold this piece, Circe or any other magician who survives will realize that the piece we have is different from everyone else."

Zatanna tensed immediately, glancing down at the black, shimmering prism she was clutching in her hand, and Bruce speculated.

"The eclipse has self-intelligence. If someone touches it, it will definitely tell them that there is a core fragment floating outside. They must obtain this fragment in order to obtain the complete Heart of Darkness."

"Even if Deathstroke didn't bring the news out, Gabriel who ran away will definitely release the news, so that everyone who is looking for the fragments will besiege us... Let's go back to Gotham."

Zatanna hadn't fully followed Bruce's train of thought, she opened the portal and asked, "Why do you want to go back to Gotham?"

"Aside from Gotham, is there any place in this world that can withstand a magical war of this intensity? I have helped Gotham so much, and it is time for it to help me."

After finishing speaking, he took Zatanna into the portal, and the two of them appeared on the roof of the Wayne Building. Bruce didn't say much, walked directly into the building from the roof door, and took the elevator to Thomas office.

Thomas frowned when he saw Bruce, but Bruce told him without any nonsense: "I got the core fragment of the heart of darkness that seals the spirit of anger, and now people in the entire magic world are probably looking for me. I need your help, we have to defend the core fragments, and at the same time get the remaining fragments from the attacking people."

Thomas' face immediately became serious. Looking at Bruce who turned his head away, he couldn't help but feel a little proud. Any father would be moved by the fact that his son was the first to find him when he encountered difficulties.

Thomas immediately stood up and walked towards the door, without looking back, he said, "Come with me, we need to renovate the Batcave."

"It's too late." Bruce said in a calm tone: "The news will spread within three days. They will come here within a week at the latest. They will be caught in the urn if they stay in the bat cave that has not been fully renovated."

"Then where are you going to guard?"

"The New Arkham Mental Hospital."

Bruce's next stop was Gotham University. He first went to Lex Luthor, and after explaining the ins and outs and purpose of coming, he put the black diamond he got at the beginning on the table. Lex touched his chin and said: " If, as you say, the person who gets the black diamond hears the voice in their head and gets the power that the voice gives them, then it's probably two systems."

"The black diamond sends a signal to the human brain and reads the feedback from the brain waves to realize communication. It is the first system. After the communication result is obtained, a certain mechanism inside the black diamond is triggered to release part of the power and transmit it to the human body. Among them, this is the second system."

"Instead of spending energy to read how they communicate in the human brain, or trying to block the other party after they gain power, it is better to directly block the signal that the black diamond communicates with people and the wave band it sends power."

"But the time is too tight." Lex shook his head and said, "Give me two weeks, and I can directly prevent the black diamond from affecting any human beings, but in just one week, I can only interfere, there is no other way." Completely cut off."

"Well, that's it. The new Arkham Psychiatric Hospital has the most advanced equipment that I can build at this stage. I will find a few helpers to help you move the equipment for researching the weather controller and the Ark reactor. You You can go there and study."

Lex nodded and said, "No problem, see you at the New Arkham Psychiatric Hospital."

Then Bruce first went to Victor and his wife Nora. Victor was teaching Nora to practice guns and use the frozen weapons he invented. Hearing Bruce's intentions, Victor frowned, but still said: "I can help you, but you said that it is very likely that some magicians have acquired the power of the spirit of anger. I am not sure whether my freezing weapon can freeze such people."

"We plan to defend the villain island according to the island, so whether it can be trapped is not important, but to be blocked."

Hearing what Bruce said, Victor frowned. He looked at Bruce with a strange expression and said, "If you weren't in Gotham recently, I would really think you were spying on me."

Victor walked to the experimental bench, rummaged in the cabinet below and said: "Before, I focused on the research of miniaturization and super-scaling, and the masterpieces of freezing weapons are the freezing gun and the blizzard generator that can freeze the entire Gotham. "

"But Nora has different opinions on this research route. She believes that medium-sized freezing weapons are the most suitable for street fighting in Gotham, so under the joint research of the two of us, we came up with this."

Victor held a rectangular box like a brick in his hand, and pointed to it and introduced to Bruce: "This is the ice wall generator, which was the inspiration that Schiller brought to me before. He said it was some of his friends. The idea that sprouted after reading my research results."

"The method of use is very simple. Once you put this thing on the ground, as long as it explodes, it will immediately form a wall of dense ice. Theoretically speaking, the overall strength of dense ice is very high, which is not inferior to any kind of metal. Before the energy is exhausted, the ice wall will repair itself, and because of the special molecular structure of dense ice, the repair speed is very fast."

"In addition, there are many unfinished equipment, such as ice cone automatic turret, protective ice shield, ice fog deceleration force field, etc. If you are not in a hurry, there are more than a dozen medium-sized weapons on the way Woolen cloth."

"Very good." Bruce said quickly: "I believe that the cryogenic laboratory of the New Arkham Psychiatric Hospital can fully meet the research needs of you and your wife, and you can continue to perfect these weapons there in the next few days with peace of mind. "

"Of course, the hardware there is top-notch in the world. If you don't mind, I can call a few of my old friends together, which will be much more efficient. My recent academic achievements have made them envious. They tricked them."

"Then I'll see you at the New Arkham Mental Hospital."

"Goodbye."

Afterwards, Bruce managed to find Pamela in the cafeteria again. Pamela wiped her mouth with a napkin and looked at him and said, "You just graduated a few days ago, and you messed with a large group of magicians again, Mr. Wayne, Do you have any enmity with the quiet life?"

Then she sighed again and said, "It's such a coincidence that you came here. I'm worried that no one will see my latest academic achievements."

"Academic achievements? Have you got a seed that can be planted in Gotham?"

"On the contrary, everything but the seeds that can be planted in Gotham have been produced."

Ten minutes later, Pamela pointed to the flower pots all over the table, the floor and even the walls in her botany laboratory.

"Introduction, this is beating cabbage, this is beating mustard greens, this is beating lettuce, this is beating lettuce, this is beating arugula, this is beating artichoke... "

Then she walked to the door of the warehouse, opened the door, pointed in, and said.

"These are even more important. This is wheat, the explosive pitcher, Rice, the high-pressure water gun, Sweet Potato, the mine, and Zinnia, the maker of the drowned ghost..."

Bruce was dumbfounded.

(End of this chapter)