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"I suspect that Zatara and Sargon died of murder and were killed by spies." Harley said seriously.

Shangdu lay tiredly on the sofa, pressed his temples with his hands, and asked casually: "What other fantastic ideas do you have?"

Harley frowned, "Do you think I'm the kind of person who talks nonsense?"

"You can turn the dead into alive, and turn giant ferocious beasts into little black beans." Xanadu said calmly.

"In that case, I'll take my leave." Harry turned cold and prepared to leave.

Xanadu straightened up, took her arm, and said with a wry smile: "I am at the scene of the channeling ceremony. Everyone is connected and spiritually integrated. There is no possibility of spies."

Harry sarcastically said: "Since you are so confident in your own judgment, why are there such big flaws in the psychic ritual?

Two masters who were closest to the gods died.

Of the remaining masters and archmages, seven went crazy and five became completely useless.

You actually accepted it as a matter of course? Unimaginable. "

The carelessness on Xanadu's face disappeared, and he asked in surprise: "What evidence do you have?"

"You should ask me where spies come from."

Harley was a little worried about Xanadu's IQ.

How did this woman live to be over a thousand years old?

Well, the reason why everyone has survived from the time of King Arthur to the present has never been based on intelligence or outstanding ability, but on various kinds of stubbornness and unlimited abilities.

For example, after being abandoned by her "creditors" many times and losing her magic power, she even worked as the humblest concubine in order to make a living.

You must know that she was previously a forest fairy who was aloof and admired by thousands of people!

For another example, in the era of "witch hunting" when the church was rampant, a rural pastor without extraordinary powers could kidnap and burn to death his girlfriend who was having sex with her.

She watched from the side, but didn't dare to save people.

Later, Xanadu simply approached the 'second sister' of the Wuren family.

The second sister is death.

Therefore, even though she is a little stupid and has no abilities, she has avoided death and survived until now.

"Whose spy?" Shangdu followed suit.

Harley said: "The Wizarding Group also has a hidden BOSS. Even the Great Witch Master doesn't know his identity, but he participates in all the core plans of the Wizarding Group.

For example, the black pearl that awakens the little black bean.

For example, the magic circle of the final ceremony.

For example, by forging the frequency map of extraordinary events on Earth, the alliance misjudged the time when Little Black Bean would wake up."

"Is there such a person?" Xanadu was shocked.

"The key is that most of these beings are disguised as good people and hiding in the Wizards' Council.

I even guessed that he was one of the wizards who participated in the joint channeling that day. " Harley said.

"I can't imagine, the information you revealed is too terrible" Xanadu groaned, holding his head, "Harley, you should find someone else, I can't handle this kind of thing."

Harley rolled her eyes, "Do you know why I said this to you?"

"Why?"

"Because among the veteran wizards, I only trust you. Constantine and Zatanna are certainly fine, but their knowledge and abilities are not as good as yours," said Harley.

"Thank you for trusting me, but..." Xanadu was confused, "I still can't imagine that a great master of magic actually works as an undercover agent."

"In your mind, what kind of person is suitable to be an undercover agent?" Harley asked.

Xanadu looked directly at her, "Like you, you are not very strong, but you are cunning and cunning."

Harry said with a dull face: "Do you know the psychic wizard Gorky?"

"He is an amiable gentleman." Xanadu said with a twinkle in his eye.

Harley stared at her for a long time, "Do you have an affair?"

Shangdu was unhappy and said: "Don't say it so harshly, we once had a very serious relationship."

"What you said doesn't sound serious." Harley glanced at her and said coolly: "Gorky is one of the ace spies of the Wizards in the Wizards' Council."

"Shit, are you sure?"

He was even surrounded and killed by the higher-ups of the wizarding group, and narrowly escaped death. "

"I'm too lazy to explain to you that the secrets he tortured are not real secrets, and narrowly avoiding death means not dying. I just want to say that I met Gorky at the headquarters of the wizard group."

Xanadu returned to his senses and said thoughtfully: "Did you hear about the hidden BOSS from the Great Witch Lord? That's definitely not wrong.

But why would he cause trouble during the channeling ceremony?

At that time, the wizards and I were already hiding on the earth to avoid a direct confrontation with Little Black Bean.

Killing us would be of no use to the overall situation.

And, how did he do it? We are not ordinary people. "

Harley guessed: "Your two questions actually have only one answer.

He is borrowing the magic and mental power of Little Black Bean to complete the distortion of his own magic.

You are all his filter.

He had not appeared in the Sahara Cave before, probably because he wanted to wait and see the magical distortion effects of other members of the wizarding group.

Later, I announced in public that the core theory of the Wizarding Group was completely correct.

He was tempted.

Then, I claimed that the level of Little Black Bean’s original power was too high.

I just did some simple tricks, and the entire wizard group was finally transformed into energy.

He was worried.

So, there was that joint channeling. "

"Wait!" Xanadu raised his hand to interrupt her, "The person who organized us to engage in joint channeling was Zatara, and the original idea seemed to come from Constantine."

"As an excellent undercover agent, he has ten thousand ways to achieve his goals without attracting attention." Harley frowned.

Xanadu looked at her for a long time, nodded and said: "You are an expert in this field. Since you say so, I completely believe it. You continue."

Harry said with a dull face: "In joint channeling, everyone's mental power is connected together to form a natural magic energy filtering system.

He is the hidden boss of the wizard group. He participated in the design of the final sacrifice circle. He must know how to summon or introduce the origin of the little black bean.

If he can't bear it, he will transfer the pressure to you.

Turns out, he was right.

If you hadn't lifted the tank, the moment he caught Little Black Bean's attention, he would have been ignited into a torch.

I even suspect that Zatara and Sargon were ritual sacrifices.

I even suspect that not only did he complete the distortion of magic power that day, but his soul was also 'cleansed' along with it.

If my above guess is true, then at this time, he will definitely be completely transformed and his strength will undergo earth-shaking changes. "

"Who is he?" Xanadu asked harshly.

"That's exactly why I'm looking for you. You go test them one by one to see which survivor's magic power has changed the most that day." Harley said.

"I'm a little scared. Otherwise, you go directly to Xiao Heidou and ask him who that person is." Xanadu said.

Harley said calmly: "Don't say that I don't know how to cross the abyss of hell and enter the lower level of the sunless sea.

Now I don’t even dare to go near hell.

Because of envy, jealousy, hatred, and random reasons, countless demons wanted to slap me to death.

Moreover, no matter who the black hand is, he is just your enemy and has little to do with me.

There is no reason for you to let me take all the risks while you are happy on the side. "

"Call Zatanna, I can't do it alone." Xanadu said helplessly.

"It's up to you." Harley stood up and prepared to leave.

"By the way, I think that blindfolded stranger, Tanarak, is very suspicious.

You can capture him, interrogate his soul, and check his memory. "she says.

"Because he exposed the fact that you have the Heaven Card?" Xanadu's mouth twitched.

Harley said seriously: "He obviously has evil intentions!

I knew clearly that the Heaven Card could not save Zatara, who had been dead for many days, but I still had to say it in public, causing me to be coveted, hostile, and isolated by all the wizards. "

"You are so beautiful that you attract people's hatred." Xanadu nodded.

"Well, not being jealous is mediocre. I've been used to this since I was a gymnast."

I don’t know if Xanadu and the others are limited in their ability, or if the mastermind behind the scenes is too good at hiding. In the following years, the news of “the last hidden boss of the Wizarding Group” has already spread in the magic world, making it known to everyone, but no one has ever figured it out. He pulled it out.

In the past few years, Harley has not been living an ordinary life.

Whether on earth or in the magical world, she has done several great things.

However, compared to the big events in other people's eyes, Harley is more proud of her trip to China in 2008.

She realized her childhood wish of "returning to China in 2008 to show off".

Not as an athlete, though.

In 2007, she became the mayor of Gotham and launched the "Gotham Industrial Structural Adjustment" plan.

To put it bluntly, some low-value-added traditional industries will be transferred to other cities or even abroad, and the main focus will be on the development of service industries and high-tech industries.

During this process, she represented Gotham and carried out very in-depth cooperation with the Great Celestial Empire.

For example, Gotham and X have established an economic strategic partnership that goes beyond sister cities.

Therefore, the next year, she didn’t have to buy a plane ticket and run there by herself, and they would just send the invitation letter.

That taste.

Being held up as a big leader is definitely a hundred times more comfortable than being an athlete.

In 2013, one afternoon in mid-July.

Southwest China, an airport.

A Gulfstream G500 landed on the runway as smoothly as silk, and its speed naturally slowed down.

Seeing the obvious Wayne logo on the bright white fuselage, at the edge of the airport, a "tramp" wrapped in a turban suddenly stood up, with uncontrollable enthusiasm flashing in his deep, slightly aged eyes.

Especially when the plane stopped, a middle-aged man in a suit who was close to fifty years old jumped out of the cabin in a hurry. Seeing the familiar face with a few wrinkles, the homeless man couldn't help it anymore, took off his turban and coat, and ran over quickly. .

"Afu!"

"Master!"

Under the setting sun, two "middle-aged men", one gentleman and the other slovenly, ran towards each other. A string of crystals fell from the corners of their eyes, twinkling in the sunlight.

"Afu!"

"Master!"

They met, grabbing each other's arms.

They stared at each other, speechless and choked.

"Afu, your hair has turned gray." Bruce sighed.

"Master, your chin is square, you have a big beard, you are taller and stronger." Ah Fu said with tears in his eyes.

At this time, several leaders from China came over to say a few words. Bruce waved goodbye to them and entered the cabin with Afu.

After refueling, the Wayne Group's private jet slowly took off again.

"It's been almost seven years. Time flies so fast."

Ah Fu stared at his young master, feeling that he couldn't get enough of him.

"It's not that exaggerated, it's only six years and two months." Bruce smiled.

"It's been a long time. It feels like a lifetime has passed." Ah Fu sighed.

"No, my life has just begun."

Bruce's eyes sparkled with stars.

"Yes, you are still young, and a bright future is waiting for you. Gotham will welcome back its own prince." Afu said excitedly.

Bruce was silent for a moment and asked, "How is everything in Gotham?"

"Haven't you watched the news all these years?" Afaqi asked.

"Only in the past few days, I have read a few Chinese newspapers, and I think the news is a bit fake." Bruce said.

"Are the Chinese people slandering our rice emperor?" Ah Fu looked solemn.

"No, they spoke too well of Gotham. Among cities of the same size, Gotham actually has the lowest crime rate?!

He also said that Gotham is a model of modern city.

The photos in the newspapers don't look much like Gotham. "Bruce said.

Ah Fu had a weird expression, "Master, have you ever thought that the newspaper didn't lie at all?"

"But I've only left for less than seven years! And the reason why I left is to master the power that can pull Gotham out of the abyss." Bruce said excitedly.

Ah Fu didn't know what to say, so as to make the young master realize the reality without hurting him.

"Master, haven't you given up on your dream of being a cross-dressing hero?" he asked softly.

Bruce pondered: "After the Court of Owls was wiped out by Harley, I swore on my parents' graves that I would avenge them by protecting others from the same tragic fate."