The days of being a spiritual mentor in Meiman.

There was applause in the dean's office of Rodriguez Academy, and Constantine laughed while applauding. He put one hand on Bruce's shoulder, laughed so hard that he almost got under the sofa, and then he wiped his smile and let out a smile Tears, and said to Bruce: "Bruce who knows more about the universe, the more bat dolls you need, Schiller, you have to prepare a warehouse as soon as possible."

"To make up for my misfortune?"

"The misfortune of the two of you." Zatanna shook her head and said, "Is there any more coincidence in this world? A unique master of psychology met a unique Bruce who is not good at psychology. Wayne, you should find a counter to put him in for a display—the only Batman in all universes who defaults on his homework."

"It's definitely not the only one." Bruce shook his head in disapproval. He picked up a cigar from the humidor, snipped it with a cigar cutter, and said, "We'll always find another one who didn't turn in the homework, I thought It will be this."

"You thought he would be worse than you." Schiller snorted, extinguished the first cigar that had been burned out, then took the second from Bruce, and leaned forward, letting Bruce He lights a cigar. "That's why you brought him here."

"Sorry, my mistake."

"It's less sincere than bat dolls, don't point me at preparing a warehouse for them, they shed their fur."

"It's impossible."

"It's hair loss."

"My God, are you sure we can find the key by digging up this mountain?" Barry collapsed panting on a small valley formed by the pile of books. Little Bruce and Harry were not much better, they just I was exhausted after digging halfway.

The devil's classics are all big and heavy tomes. Those writers who are bewitched by the devil obviously regard the length of the book as an important measure of how much they are favored by the devil, and they wish to read them from birth to old age. Every trivial matter in the past is written in the book in those complicated words, and there are many such people.

As a result, this mountain of books is actually much more difficult to dig than imagined. When Barry dug halfway through, he even thought that the answer might as well be hidden in the contents of the book, and then he was surprised by his own thoughts.

"Seriously, let's use one grenade, just one." Harry bent down on his knees and said with a long breath: "No matter what's going on with you, I have never done such a heavy job since I was a child." I'm almost exhausted!"

"Then what's the heaviest job you've ever done?" Barry asked with a curious smile.

"Move the corpses, four, no more."

Barry shut his mouth.

But in the end, after nearly half an hour of struggle, the three children dug out this huge mountain of books to the bottom, and then found a key at the bottom of the center directly opposite the mountain of books.

"You're a genius! Bruce!"

Barry cheered, Little Bruce let out a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and glanced at Barry, rarely speaking sarcasm.

After opening the door with the key, an unremarkable basement corridor appeared, except that there was a little light at the end of the corridor. Barry walked in the front with the unburned candlestick, and then saw a light at the end of the corridor. Brilliant room.

This room is almost half the size of the Great Hall, Barry thought, but the Great Hall of the Academy of Magic can hold 2000 people.

Little Bruce and Harry walked into the room with their heads up. This is a huge hall. There are four load-bearing pillars in the center of the hall. There are exquisite patterns carved on the pillars. The wall in front of them is covered with gorgeous blue curtains. Embellished with golden patterns.

The most eye-catching thing is the circular magic circle drawn in the center of this huge hall. It is an extremely complicated magic circle made up of thousands of runes, and it makes people dizzy just by looking at it.

The center of the magic circle is a circle with a radius of one arm's width. It seems that there should be something there, or after the magic circle is complete, something may appear there.

Harley narrowed her eyes. She has taken classes in the Magic Academy for several months and has the most basic understanding of this. After looking around the circle, she said: "This is a protection based on divine power. Sexual magic circle, but it was destroyed, and the runes here were erased."

"You mean the Philosopher's Stone has been stolen?!" Barry exclaimed in surprise.

"No." Little Bruce shook his head. He could also understand the runes of divine power. He said, "It's not just this defensive measure that protects the Philosopher's Stone. When the magic circle that activates the protective shield is destroyed, the magic that is kept The stone container has been concealed, as it is written on the magic circle."

"So are we going to complete the magic circle of the protective shield, or find the container of the Philosopher's Stone again?"

Little Bruce looked around at the pillars, and looked at the pattern on it thoughtfully. He was taken aback for a moment, and then said: "No, no, the pattern on this is to remind us how to crack the protective cover."

"If you unlock the protective cover according to the above prompts, then the last protective measure will not take effect, the container will not be hidden, and we can successfully get the Philosopher's Stone."

Little Bruce suddenly turned his head and looked at the missing corner of the huge magic circle again. He stared at it for a while, and then said, "And the people who destroyed this magic circle didn't use this method..."

"Could it be that there are other students..."

"Students can't do it!" Little Bruce said with certainty: "This requires a very huge power, magical power, to be precise, amazing divine power!"

"Da da da."

A sound of footsteps came from behind the curtained wall, and the three children turned their heads in unison, looking in the direction of the sound.

The secret door on the wall opened slowly, and a man in black robe appeared behind the wall. Barry instinctively shouted: "Professor Rodriguez?!"

"No, it's not him!" Harry pulled Barry back vigilantly. Although the man in front of him was tall and thin, he was obviously not the Professor Schiller she knew well.

When the man in black took off his hood, everyone was stunned, and Harry and Barry called out his name in surprise at the same time.

"Roy?!"

"Is this another piece of yours?" Schiller turned to look at Bruce and asked.

Bruce didn't hide too much, he nodded and said, "A few days ago, Roy approached me and said that he wanted to give the green light energy to do some research, to see if he could come up with a solution to Gotham's traffic jam."

Strange frowned imperceptibly, Bruce looked at him and gestured to him with this expression, and then said: "That's it, he knows that this will arouse the resentment of mages, no matter which world they are in, most mages I think that magic should not have too much involvement with ordinary people's society, this is not something that ordinary people can use."

"In a sense, it is true." Constantine lit a cigar for himself, took a deep breath and said, "Besides, I can't think of any benefit for the green light energy to alleviate traffic jams."

"Obviously, the portal."

"God!" Constantine exclaimed and almost threw the cigarette out. He rolled his eyes, looked at Bruce and said, "Isn't that a mistake?! Mages don't have the luxury of using portals yet. He actually wanted the portal to transmit the car?!"

"So he is an ordinary person." Bruce nodded and said, "Ordinary people often have such fantastic ideas in their little heads."

"It won't work." Strange shook his head and said, "Even if the universe I live in has no shortage of magical energy, it would be difficult to put it into civilian use on a large scale. On the one hand, these energies are limited and should be used In more important places, the other side is too unstable, ordinary people too vulnerable."

"But Gotham people are obviously not like this." Bruce sighed softly and said: "They are the only creatures in the universe that are not related to fragility, and they don't realize the preciousness of certain things. If this thing can make their lives Better yet, they'll smash all obstacles in their way."

"So you made a deal?" Schiller lightly tapped the cigar in his hand with his fingers.

"Yes, a deal."

"Miss Halle, you should know who you or who you end up with." Roy stared closely at the three children and said, "Are you going to go deep into the magic world and never return? You decide Are you taking on the future of the wizarding world?"

"Anyway, that's not why you came here to steal the Philosopher's Stone!" Barry waved his fists angrily, staring at Roy and said, "I agreed with what you said on TV before, Gotham It should be changed by the people of Gotham themselves!"

"I'm planning to change Gotham in this way." Roy took a few steps forward, came to the other end of the magic circle, faced the three children and said: "You have seen how much Gotham has changed, the tourism industry It will be the most important opportunity to change the economic system here, I have to solve the traffic problem here before the festival, I have no choice."

"What are you going to do?" Bruce asked, frowning.

"Give me the Philosopher's Stone." Roy turned his gaze to little Bruce's face again and said.

"Did you destroy the magic circle?" Little Bruce asked.

"Yes, it's me, I came here long before you."

"But you shouldn't be able to."

Roy showed a sneer, raised his chin and took a step forward and said, "What a smart boy, just like your father, Bruce Wayne should be your father, right?"

"He is not."

"Thomas Wayne, then, and Martha Wayne."

"Don't mention my parents!"

"But this is exactly their long-cherished wish." Roy took another two steps forward, almost across the magic circle and came to the front of little Bruce, staring closely at his blue eyes and said: "They worked hard I've spent my whole life just to change Gotham, and now I'm almost done."

"Roy, you should calm down." Harry picked up the shotgun behind his back, aimed at Roy and said.

"Who the hell should calm down?!" Roy turned his head to look at Harley with a cold face and said, "All of you have come to the other world to build the magical kingdom in your imagination, and some people remember how the real Gotham was. Crawled out of the quagmire? If so, why can't I get what I want by myself?"

"Magician? Huh." Roy let out a cold snort of disdain, and he said, "They can't do anything that contributes to the world...Give me the Philosopher's Stone!"

"You made a deal with Angel." Little Bruce said, looking at Roy's face with certainty.

"An angel made a deal with me." Roy suddenly turned his head and stared at little Bruce.

In an instant, little Bruce saw a pair of blue pupils in his ordinary eyes, bluer than the sky.

Bruce Jr. seemed to have been hit on the head by a heavy hammer. He took a few steps back and shook his head vigorously. Roy pressed on step by step. He looked at Bruce Jr. and said, "I should have let him control you here, only You can find hidden vessels, and you are as clever as your father."

"boom!"

Harry fired the shotgun directly, but a light curtain made of divine power appeared beside Roy, completely blocking the bullet, and Barry was stunned.

"Roy, you're crazy!" There was also a hint of anxiety in Harley's voice. The current situation was completely beyond her expectations, and she was completely unsure whether this was part of the trial.

"Give me the Philosopher's Stone!"

Little Bruce took a few deep breaths, then he looked up into Roy's eyes and said, "I don't know where the container is!"

"But you can crack the magic circle!"

"I need time!"

Roy's footsteps stopped, he raised his head slightly, looked at little Bruce with cold eyes and said, "...you'd better hurry up."

Little Bruce immediately winked at the other two, and then he said to Roy, "I need the help of the two of them."

"you do not……"

"If you still want to know where the container is, just listen to me." Little Bruce said as he walked towards the center of the magic circle: "Otherwise, find Laodie with the stupid angel on your head!"

Roy stood there silently watching them, and said after a while: "You guys better give me a satisfactory result."

"We will."

The three got together in the center of the circle, Barry looked at Bruce and said, "You don't really want to..."

"I can find it." Little Bruce said this, but gave the two of them a look, and the meaning of the look completed the second half of the sentence. His original intention was "I can find a way to get out of here."

Then, the three of them began to concentrate on drawing the magic circle. Basically, Bruce Jr. directed the other two to operate, and Harley would occasionally make comments. Although Barry was nervous, his movements were not slow.

In less than 10 minutes, many runes in the center of the magic circle were modified, and Roy asked gloomily, "How long will it take?"

"Stand back a little, we are going to activate the magic circle."

"Don't play tricks on me..."

"You have angels to help, are you still worried about us escaping?"

Roy took two steps back in silence, and Bruce Jr. drew the last stroke of the rune, and a golden light swayed from the center of the magic circle in an instant.

But the container didn't show up. Little Bruce gave Roy a nasty smile and said, "We're going to find the container. Goodbye!"

In the next second, their figures disappeared into the golden light.

"He can understand the runes of the holy power, so he knows that the container is not hidden, but teleported, so he naturally thinks that since this magic circle can teleport the container, it can teleport them. This is the best way to escape. good idea."

Bruce's voice echoed in the room, and Constantine asked with some doubts: "Then where did they teleport?"

The image on the screen suddenly began to fluctuate violently, and the magic power began to be a little unstable. Just when Constantine and Zatana stood up together, the image suddenly reappeared.

The three children fell from mid-air and fell heavily on the reddish-brown carpet. Behind them was an antique Zen room. Schiller's eyes widened slightly.

Just when Constantine and Zatanna were puzzled, Strange stood up and looked at Bruce, then smiled, stood up to the screen and opened his arms and said.

"Welcome to the Karma Taj Academy of Magic!"

All sewn on!