Nuan Nuan Saves the World [Comprehensive British and American]

Regardless of Bruce's complicated feelings about the clown, the clown is like a tarsus-like shadow entangled in him, and his sudden departure without any sense of reality makes him feel like he is in a scene. In an absurd dream.

However, most people are absolutely happy with the coolness of the clown, especially Mr. Alfred, the old butler of Wayne Manor. This can be seen from the sumptuous dinner that has suddenly risen to a higher level. I shared a plate of new-flavored cookies with Peter. By the way, when he went to the kitchen to get the cookies, I heard Ah Fu humming while preparing desserts. He didn't look elegant and solemn at all.

The little milk cat Faust, who was rescued by Peter and adopted by Jason, was a little tired after a long journey in the cat bag, and lazily found a comfortable place for himself, curled up his paws and closed his eyes, and sat next to him to eat. The Winter Soldier who routinely dazes after dinner, and the Winter Soldier who doesn't have any entertainment, is in a daze and a daze every day, and he is somewhat similar to the milk cat around him.

The kitten stretched, put its paws on the Winter Soldier's legs, and purred happily.

Nothing aggressive.The Winter Soldier glanced down at the soft kitten and made a judgment, still maintaining a fixed posture of dazed in the corner.

He had no idea what crazy treatment plan the mages who were less than three meters away were discussing. Anyway, the raw materials that Chris and the others said did not sound like things that could be put in their mouths. The weird rituals that followed made it impossible for people to have any sense of trust.

Chris's face still looks miserable white, the lifeless white that would startle you when you see it in the middle of the night, if you really want to say that his period of weakness lasted too long, even with the Both Zatanna and Constantine of the mage couldn't help but ask a few words.

Even the weakness caused by life-depleting spells can be recovered quickly as long as it can be replenished in time. Besides, Chris obviously didn't use the kind of spells that would consume a lot of himself, and there is no shortage of healing and repairing potions.

Chris didn't expect the two mages in front of him to be unaware of his abnormality. He didn't hide much, shrugged and said truthfully: "My situation is different from that of normal humans. I'm not so resistant to lethal spells. The soul is not very stable."

Souls that have died once are more likely to be attracted by death. Morgana's spells are also an introduction, and the black shadow that breaks the mark on Peter's body is the main reason. The breath of death on the black shadow makes Ke Reese's soul has become less stable. He looks so miserable that he will die in a second. The fact is that his soul will break away from his body for a few seconds from time to time. According to human algorithms, He was already brain dead in those few seconds.

When he was just resurrected from the dead, there was a period of time when his soul would leave his body and float away to nowhere to find it, but he couldn’t find it. In order to stabilize the connection between the soul and the body, he had pierced ears and put them on. That earring, the spell cast by the druid elder can effectively alleviate the symptoms of his soul leaving the body.

Too bad it's not that useful anymore.

Otherwise, Chris would not have directly transformed the earring into a dagger and gave it to Peter. Chris unconsciously rubbed the slightly sunken touch on the ear bone, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I know it."

Zatana threw up her hands when she heard the words, and didn't ask any more questions. Guys like Chris who have opened the store in a stable way and don't know how long they have lived are much more cunning than them. Since Chris said he knew it well, they were fine Okay, let's ask more questions.

Constantine leaned on the sofa and started a new topic with a calm expression, and Zatana clapped her hands as if remembering something, and strongly invited Chris to visit London when he was free.

"There are quite a lot of protected creatures in the Forbidden Forest of Hogwarts." Zatanna's tone seemed to be talking about a zoo with a beautiful environment full of rare and exotic animals, "This is the first time I have seen such a big unicorn Herd of horned beasts."

In this era of mysterious decay, only a refuge like Hogwarts, which is independent of the world, can still see such a large-scale group of precious creatures.

"The ethnic group has shrunk a lot." Chris yawned uninterestedly, "Compared to... before, it's nearly half the number."

The batch of unicorns in the Forbidden Forest still migrated from the Elven Forest. Chris still remembers the young and bold wizard who dared to venture into the Elven Forest at that time, but he was almost killed by the unicorns in the forest. The horn of the horned beast king reaches the sky.

"Otherwise, if you go there at this time, you can see them fighting during the courtship period." Chris made a gesture. The character of unicorns is far less dreamy and gentle than it seems. Fighting creatures have a bad temper and don't say a word and go to the horns. If the size of the unicorn herd is large enough, the males will fight fiercely during the estrus period to compete for mating rights. If you don't go into the details, it is still very spectacular from a distance.

Of course, judging from the existing situation of unicorn herds, let alone competing for mating rights, because of environmental pollution, it is difficult for newborn unicorns to survive. Even the unicorn herds in the Forbidden Forest have had no young unicorns for more than 60 years. Horned Beast was born.

The topic of unicorns attracted Jason next to him. Although Chris felt that he was purely trying to avoid talking to Bruce, Jason seemed very interested in joining the conversation. He also diverted his attention a little and asked curiously, "What does a unicorn look like?"

"The white horse has a spiral point." Chris replied in a concise sentence that is not at all dreamy. "Basically it's all about lighting."

So they all come and go at night, after all, they come with soft light effects when running across the lake.

Zatana leaned on Constantine and smiled: "Don't mislead him, a white horse is far worse than a unicorn."

Constantine also smiled and said, "Okay, Chris described angels, that is, humans with white wings on their backs. He has never been emotional."

After complaining about Chris like this, Zatanna moved her fingertips and recited a spell, projecting a phantom of four or five unicorns running across the lake by the lake under the moon, "The real unicorns will It’s much better looking than this, and it’s said that unicorns that live long enough can turn into humans, but no one has seen it for a long time.”

Chris glanced at a certain suit in the closet as if nothing had happened, and ate a cookie calmly.

It seems that the mage who accidentally broke into the forest of elves was also a part-time bard?

He held the teacup and took a sip, as if Zatanna said, "The long hair is like the clouds in the sky, and the eyes are like the light of the lake in the morning", "Lightly passing through the forest, the unicorn on the forehead is the treasure of the gods" It has nothing to do with oneself.

What finally interrupted the after-dinner chat was a video communication from Mr. Tony Stark. Tony, who looked radiant and looked after himself in high spirits, folded his arms, indicating that they had successfully escaped from Hydra's lair. Dig out Loki's scepter.

"Hydra is trying to drill down into the ground like a mouse." Tony curled his lips and mocked Hydra's twisted and twisted base structure, "We found it only after digging out the mountains. "

While they were digging hard on the mountain here, they were enjoying the wonderful after-dinner time on the other side. Tony looked at the plates of snacks on the table and made a dissatisfied sound. Captain America standing behind him helplessly Smiling, he opened the box in his hand to reveal the scepter inside, "Hydra has conducted some experiments on the scepter, and I don't know if it will have any impact."

The gemstone at the top of the scepter is no longer the clear blue color it was at the beginning, but there are strands of flocculent black impurities floating in it, like swimming fish swaying among the blue gemstones.

"Bring it back first," Chris said. Through the screen, he felt that the flocculent impurities filled him with an uncomfortable breath. He frowned and said, "I have to prepare a magic workshop."

The magic workshop is equivalent to a simple version of the mage tower. If there is a temporary need to deal with dangerous or unknown materials, the magic workshop can provide a stable and safe environment, and the construction is convenient and fast. As long as the mage himself maintains the power supply, he can can exist for quite a long time.

The building materials only need an open space, and any material that can transmit magic power - the simplest such as clear water and soil.

To tell the truth, I actually saw that when Chris raised his hand, the magic power rolled up the wind whirlwind, wrapped the branches and vines, guided the clear water to flow, soaked the soil and climbed up, and the moonlight woven into a bright and magnificent magic circle poured down like flowing water. The picture of the house rising from the ground is really shocking, but...

Peter shifted his gaze silently, coughing dryly in embarrassment.

His shifted eyes met Jason, who was also shifted. It seemed that at the same time, something was confirmed, and they moved sideways at the same time.

As soon as he saw this picture, he was conditioned to reflexively circulate the melody of "letitgo, letitgo" in his brain, which was really beyond his control.

It's also Disney's fault.

Otherwise, it was the fault of the teacher who had to show them Frozen.

Watching the crystal clear and exquisite building like a glass greenhouse gradually take shape under the moonlight, Peter took a few steps back, sincerely thankful that Professor X left early because of school affairs.