[Zhongyingmei] The chaotic daily live broadcast of the magician

The other side of the world showed the most real and cruel appearance in front of the guardians of this world.

Carlos is very strong, has such a fast knife, and his spells are also very strong, but there are many curses here, and the embryo-like existence hanging high in the sky makes them very concerned.

I never thought that Gotham, which patrols every night, still has such an existence. Even a week ago, they passed by that place every night. Batman stared at the embryo-like existence closely, pursing his lips, Not a word.

"Curses attract curses... Sure enough, there are a lot of them." Carlos looked serious, his eyes a little shaken. Since he came to the United States, this is the first time he has encountered such powerful enemies...they.

He couldn't beat a curse fetus of this strength... the curse spirit born was already considered a super existence, and there was no such thing as a so-called leapfrog challenge for a magician.If he interferes with this, without backup, he will die.

The day before he was about to determine whether Batman was his father, if he found his father, he would be able to get rid of his fate and live a good life.

He is 14 years old this year, and his 15th birthday is coming soon. He is already a second-level conjurer with extraordinary talent. Teacher Wutiao also said that if he can live well and grow well, he will become a powerful conjurer like him , inherited his ideas and ideas, and became a supporter of the conjuration community.

Xiaoka clenched the knife in his hand, feeling a little uncomfortable suddenly.

He also wants to live in peace, but why can't he?

"Let's... let's get out of here first." Carlos held the knife tightly, looked back at the scene where the demons danced wildly over there, lowered his head slightly, his white hair covered his eyes, and cast a cloud of light under the evening sun. shadow.

"Okay, since it's not a ghost, we have to reconsider." Dean was a little worried, and Carlos's mood was a little bit wrong, "Are you okay? Is the curse too ugly and hot to the eyes?" As a professional witcher , Dean and Carlos are completely opposite, he is not afraid of ghosts at all, but thinks curses are ugly and terrible, because he can't see and kill each other.

"Ah, I'm fine, but I'm a little sad to think that my plan will be delayed." Xiaoka replied, "We have already arrived in Gotham."

Dean laughed and didn't say anything. As for the little thing that Kaka didn't expect from his father at all, he'd better not say it.

On the other side of the camera, everyone can see that Carlos flinched, but no one blamed him, as the kid himself said, the world doesn't need a kid to save.Even though he was a magician, no one asked him to stand up and protect the people.

After Xiaoka returned to the room, he closed the door and called home. The live broadcast room was still about martial arts, and he showed the camera to the notebook that Carlos used to make plans. ' on the plan.

Batman: "..."

He suspected that this live broadcast room had a grudge against him.

The phone beeped, but it didn't connect. After more than ten seconds, it was transferred to the voicemail. Carlos adjusted his breathing, hung up the phone, and then dialed five calls from the teacher.

The waiting time for the connection became extremely long, but unfortunately the call was still not connected. Carlos hung up the phone, squatted down along the door panel, put his face in his arms, and took a deep breath.

He left an email to the teacher on his mobile phone, explaining the situation here in detail, and he wrote an email to Oda's father, but...it didn't send it. This is too cruel. I couldn't bear to let Oda Papa Tian's sad Carlos couldn't press the send button no matter what.

After a moment of silence, Carlos put away the phone, and then took out his sun knife from the box.

This Zhendao was paid in advance by him, as a 15-year-old birthday present. Mr. Kuwashima of Taoshan custom-made the knife for him from a hidden knife forger. It uses a rare steel that is about to become extinct. It is a mine mined from the mountain closest to the sun, and it has the power of the sun. It is a gift he has wanted for a long time.It is also Mr. Kuro Kuwashima's expectation of him.

Fingers caressing the blade, the blade with the golden lightning pattern is very dazzling, it has become such a beautiful pattern from his hand!He is the heir to Breath of Thunder, and he cannot let the glory of his predecessors be overshadowed.

Xiao Ka took out the clove oil and wipes from the box, discarded the distracting thoughts in his mind, and maintained the Sun Wheel Knife.

"Cam? Are you there?" Dean and Sam came back with dinner. "Eat something?"

"And milk..."

"Sandwiches and bacon, oh, and Japanese-style Daifuku, it seems to be called this?" Dean's Japanese is terrible, and he said the Japanese word Daifuku strangely, "It feels like dessert."

"It's dessert..." Xiaoka sat cross-legged on the carpet, surrounded by dismantled knives, "I'm taking care of my knives and thinking about something."

"whats the matter?"

"How to solve the curse over there, you can't leave it alone." Carlos' brown eyes stared at his blade, and the three of them fell into a strange silence.

Sam and Dean looked at each other, and the two brothers saw the seriousness in each other's eyes. It was... sure, this time the enemy was very strong, so strong that even Carlos began to flinch and hesitate.

"Let's go find Batman tonight. Dean and I went out just now, and we probably know where he haunts..." Sam began to change the subject.

Carlos was silent. After a while, his voice was clear but with determination: "Although I may die if I go, if I don't go, everyone who died in this disaster is my responsibility."

"Brother Dean, brother Sammy." The child raised his head and smiled, his brown eyes seemed to be full of stars, shining brightly, "Thank you for taking care of me, can I ask you for a favor?"

"It's not your responsibility, it's not anyone's responsibility." Dean came over and sat next to Carlos, "It doesn't make sense that you should kill the curse because you can see it, it's not fair, you You should go find your father and go to school."

"Huihui once told me that there is no fairness in this world, only the reality of inequality, where equality exists." Carlos's eyes were calm, but there was a certain surging power in them, "This is my responsibility, I will take it seriously, don't worry, it will be fine."

Ka installed the blade on the handle, wrapped the rope on the handle to increase friction, and then slowly pushed the knife into the sheath.

"I like bacon, but I heard people say that bacon tastes better with beer?" The child jumped up, "Wow, there is also Daifuku! Thank you Sam, you are so kind."

"Hey, obviously I bought it!"

"Sami definitely bought the milk!" Carlos opened the lid of the carton, "Dean, you only buy beer!"

"What can we do for you?" Sammy smiled, "Dean bought the milk."

"Huh?" Carlos looked disbelieving, "Well, thank you Dean, it's nothing, just..."

While eating dinner, he brought over the plan, "How do we evacuate the residents over there? That guy is a super-level curse spirit, with extremely lethal power, at least we need to evacuate all the residents from here to here. "

"Wait, the super-level magic spirit... is so strong?" Dean still didn't understand the level division of these strange creatures, "Then how do we deal with him? Xiaoka seems to be a second-level magician?"

"Yeah, if you exclude the factor of mana power, super-level mana spirits can only be tied with carpet bombing with cluster bombs. For level-[-], tanks may be able to win, and level-[-] shotguns can barely win..."

"So I, maybe a little better than a shotgun?"

Dean felt that he didn't understand what this powerful point was, after all, he had never seen a shotgun splitting bullets by itself.

"So we help you evacuate the crowd, and you deal with the curse?" Sam thought for a while, "What are we going to do to get them out of there?"

"Why don't we blow up there again?" Carlos was ready to move, "Or just kidnap the mayor of Gotham..."

"I think you might have been caught by the police before then." This idea was as unreliable as Mr. Wujo's, and sure enough, Dean objected.

"Oh." Xiaoka sighed, "Papa Oda often praises me for being obedient, and I don't want to do that..." Maybe he won't have to single-handedly remove the curse if he gets caught, and he will be afraid of the super class ah.

"Or get caught by Batman."

"That didn't directly realize my plan?" Xiaoka complained, "It's too easy to trap Batman."

"Then what should we do? To protect the civilians under the complete perversion of the curse fetus, Wutiao teacher can do it, because the opponent may not be able to survive a move under his hands." Carlos pulled his hair, "I am too difficult .”

"Your thoughts are dangerous..."

"Even if that were the case, it's unlikely to evacuate so many people that they need official help."

"Official? It's a pity that no one can see the enemies hidden in the dark. Without this live broadcast room, no one would believe that there is a kid fighting those dirty things."

"Xiaoka can't beat the opponent, what should we do? Do you have any ideas?"

"No way, after all, even Iron Man can't travel through time, there is a week's time difference between them and us"

"This feeling is really uncomfortable"

Yes, a certain deep sense of powerlessness made the guardians of the earth weigh heavily on their hearts.

The Dark Knight of Gotham is silent, as sculptural as the city.

"Okay, leave this matter to us, you..." The younger brother of the Winchester family looked at Carlos worriedly and gave him a hug.

"Don't you touch my head? Daddy Oda will touch my head even if he encourages me!" Carlos looked at Sam with eager eyes, and almost wrote "touch me, touch me" on his face.

"Okay, okay." Sam patted his head upon hearing this.

"Dean~ Brother Dean~"

Dean: "..." What else?Of course, it was a good rua of Xiaoka's white hair.

"Okay, you can go out!" The small card that was thrown away after using it changed extremely quickly.

"Carlos." The elder brother of the Winchester family said seriously, "You don't have to go, we can leave Gotham right now, and whoever likes to save the world can go, anyway..."

"Hi—I see, I need to change!"

The boy in Pikachu clothes took out five high school uniforms that the teacher mailed to him from his backpack, "Don't worry, everything will be fine after tonight, I promise." No one will get hurt because of this, even if you pay At all costs, I will keep the other party there.

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