A retired magician raises a bucket daily

The person in front of him was pinching the door, his knuckles turned white, and the light behind him was burning, illuminating his hair slender and bright.

Jason's brain didn't even turn the corner, his body reacted first, he moved forward a little bit, snorted, his hand was attached to the back of Reed's hand, and pushed the bathroom door open , and then the tip of his nose touched, he turned his head slightly sideways, the distance was so close that his eyes were blurred, only the blurred layers of warm colors.

By the time Jason came to his senses, he had already squeezed Reed's wrist and pressed him against the white porcelain wall, his lips were squeezed, the magician's eyes were closed, and he was trembling nervously. On Jason's shirt, almost crumpled in that place.

"relax."

He said in a low voice, the magician panted and raised his wet eyes to look at him, and after a few seconds he responded slowly, as if he still didn't understand what happened just now, Jason always felt that Reid was in some The aspect is particularly slow, and now it seems that it is indeed a bit.

"Then I'm going to continue kissing you." Jason announced.

Reed blinked slowly, once again enveloped by the suppressed smell, the cold tiles stuck to his back, he was wearing a light gray bathrobe from the hotel, the ribbon was loosely tied around his waist, and a large area was exposed at the neckline The white skin is about to be completely opened when the skin is close to each other.

A hand with a higher temperature than his got in, pinching his thin waist, knowing that his physical fitness might be stronger than his own, but he still didn't dare to use force.

Jason stretched out his hand and turned on the shower in the bathtub next to him. The sudden sound of water made the ignorant magician shrink back in shock. He seemed to have finally realized what he was doing just now, so he let go of his hand , The corner of the shirt has been crumpled out of shape, and his ears are so red that they seem to be dripping blood.

Jason raised the corner of his mouth, and unbuttoned his shirt one by one, "Aren't we going to wash together?"

The vampire's pale hands gripped the tub wall, and the churning water couldn't hide a whimper or two that couldn't be swallowed.

Facing the bathtub is the washstand, and when he raised his neck, he could see himself in the mirror—the lips were red from being bitten, the hair was messily stuck to the back, and the corners of the eyes were flushed.

Jason lowered his eyes, leaving ambiguous marks on his porcelain white skin.

"Uncomfortable?" The big red bird rubbed against him with the tip of its nose, with a lazy smile in its voice, and put its palms on Reed's back, pulling him closer to him.

"Tired." The vampire said lazily, raised his eyelids to look at him, turned his head and left a wet kiss on the corner of his mouth, "want to sleep."

Although it was changed once in the middle, the water in the bathtub was still cold. Jason wrapped him in a bath towel and went to find other wearable clothes in the suitcase. The water can't get through it.The vampire was leaning against the bathtub, looking very sleepy and unsteady on his feet, his legs were limp, and he was half asleep and half awake with his eyes closed.

He squatted next to the suitcase. Reed didn't bring much. He found his own long-sleeved T-shirt, and was about to go in there to wear it, when he saw the cell phone left on the bed vibrating.

"Xiao Hong?" He answered the phone and walked into the bathroom.

"They're all dead." Tim came up with an inexplicable sentence, but his tone was anxious, which made Jason frown.

"Who? Who are 'they'?"

Tim: "The ones you put the tracker on."

"Dead?" Jason paused, "Where did they die and what happened?"

"I don't know," Tim said, "they've been stuck somewhere in Gotham for a long time, and I suspect the Joker's there, but there's been a lot of distracting magic when Connor went to investigate... you I know, the time is limited, and I can't investigate too deeply, but Connor said that he has heard the voice of the clown. Then, 5 minutes ago, I suddenly found that the few trackers you left behind could not capture that at all. The heartbeats and vital signs of several people were checked, and I checked, and there was no malfunction in those, nor were they disturbed by magic... In short, the data shows that several of them died one after another within ten seconds."

"...I see." Jason said, "I, I'll be back in a few hours—did you talk to the old bat about this?"

"I mentioned it to him, but B didn't answer my call or reply to my message..."

When Jason opened the door, he found that Reed was already standing there and was about to open the door. He froze for a few seconds, then gave Reed the clothes and asked him to put them on first, but the magician looked very disturbed .

"What's wrong?" Jason asked him.

"Something must have happened in Gotham—" He could only make a breathy sound at first, and then he coughed a few times before speaking clearly.

Jason's eyelids twitched, and a bad feeling came to his mind, "How do you know?"

Reed stretched out his right hand, and a strange black pattern appeared on the back of his hand. Jason swore that his hand was clean five minutes ago.

"what is this......?"

At the same time, Tim's voice came from the mobile phone attached to his ear, "B replied to me, he sent me a picture of, uh...a tattoo? On the back of his hand, he said let me I'll check to see what the pattern means."

"Command spell... or something, this is different from anything I've seen before." Reed frowned, and the sudden tingling made him awake for a moment, but when his eyes fell on the back of his hand When using this thing that looks like a command spell but doesn't look like it, the hairs stand on end, "Who are you calling?"

"Little Red." Jason grabbed Reed's hand, and there were still red marks left on his wrist, so Jason relaxed a little.

Rubbing the pattern with his thumb, it was a complicated pattern, and he couldn't feel anything wrong, it was as if it had grown on his hands naturally, he said in a deep voice, "We should talk about this together." thing."

"This is an existence that can be regarded as a 'stigmata'." Reed sat on the bed, with two big soft pillows stuffed under his back.

"So... Jesus is resurrected? He went to get a tattoo?" Jason raised his eyebrows, "You didn't tell me that magicians also believe in Christ."

"It's not this," Reed sighed. "It's the 'Holy Grail'. When He appears, it will give a sign to some selected magicians. It is this command spell, which means that a war is about to begin."

Tim's voice came from the computer, without any emotional fluctuations, "Holy Grail War?"

"Huh," Reed said suspiciously, "you know?"

"Eleven years ago, a fire broke out in Fuyuki City, Japan for no reason, and burned most of the eastern part of Fuyuki City, and until now no one knows what caused the fire, although the surveillance at that time was still It was not popularized, but it was at the end of the bursting of the bubble economy, the media industry was growing gradually, and the streets were full of reporters and social observers. I combined the pictures taken during that time and uploaded on the Internet to find a few clues. "

A few outdated photos popped up on the computer screen, but Reed found that he had a little impression of them—it was a certain commercial street in Fuyuki City.The picture shows a little girl grinning and holding a candy apple. It should be taken by her family.

"Here." Tim manipulated the screen to zoom in, making a certain figure behind the girl larger. With the high-tech restoration, the original blurry picture became clear, and the person photographed in the picture, It was an acquaintance that Reed knew.

It's Weber, and it's 18-year-old Weber, who is raising his right hand to brush his hair. At that time, Weber still had a cute girly cut, like a girl, he tilted his head and looked up, and he didn't know who he was talking to. Seems a little annoyed.

"I compared the patterns, the one in his hand is almost the same type as the one in yours except for the different colors. I also hacked into the computer of the Magic Church, although they should use more paper Information, there are not many traces left on the Internet, but there is only one keyword for all the information about that year, and that is 'Holy Grail War'."

"Well, you are indeed very powerful." Reed said, he did not expect that Tim could directly find the Church of Magic, "It is indeed the Holy Grail War."

"But it's impossible," the magician shrugged, and continued, "How could the United States start the Holy Grail War? There is no Holy Grail here, and there are no spiritual veins under the country. How can you summon heroic spirits? What can you get if you win?" , we have no reason to fight over it."

Noticing Jason's puzzled eyes, he began to explain a little inside story about the Holy Grail War, "Originally, this battle was a ritual created to reach the 'root' of magic. It is said that the Holy Grail can fulfill any wish, but only the winner can get the Holy Grail , before that, the Holy Grail will choose seven people and leave a command spell on them, which is used to summon heroic spirits-heroic spirits are heroes who have left great achievements in history, just like in the last war, I've seen King Heroes of old, I've seen King Arthur, even Alexander III, and heroes from Celtic mythology...don't look at me like that, I don't know what this one will conjure up, he It doesn't look very formal."

"But that's what those people planned?" Reid lowered his voice as he thought about it, "A fake Holy Grail War?"

"But they're dead," Tim said. "Twenty-ten minutes ago, they were all dead."

"..." Reid was stunned for a while, then thought of something, and suddenly said, "Wait, it's the undead."

The dead spirits and grievances collected in Gotham, and the criminals released by the clown from Arkham created chaos. They used magic on Superman to drive him to cause disaster.

"They need enough dead people to start this thing...but undead are undead, and no matter how much energy gathers after death, it is also negative and unclean. This kind of thing only invites disaster."

"That's what they expected." Jason said coldly, "The clown wants order and chaos, and they want the return of the devil."

"You said before that the Holy Grail can fulfill all wishes. The city is reversed and the hell is replaced. This is their wish."

Reed understood that by that time, it would be a real purgatory on earth.

"Is there anyone else with the Command Seal?" Reed asked, "Are there anyone else besides me and Batman? There should be seven people in total."

"It's 02:30 in the morning, and even if it happened to someone else, they wouldn't necessarily notice it," Tim said. Stigmata, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the hotel wall trembled suddenly. Reed released an enchantment in time, and then a hole was blasted in the wall directly opposite them. Jason had already taken the gun, and from behind the dust There was an extremely familiar national curse, "Whatthef*uck!"

A few seconds later, the man saw Reed and Jason, and he waved the smoke in front of him, "Oh, sorry for the inconvenience, I will make it up to you, I just bought this hotel... .I was just, uh, taken aback."

"Maybe I've been attacked by an unnatural element... what the hell is this?" he muttered, looking like he just got out of bed.

Since he got used to the existence of steel armor, every time he encountered something, the first thing he summoned was the armor, but this time it was obvious...it was his own hand that made him feel pain, Tony withdrew it in embarrassment The palm gun in his right hand, and the black pattern on the back of his hand made him a little dazed for a while.

"Jarvis, check it out."

"Yes, sir, your body doesn't have any problems other than sub-health."

"And what the fuck is this? Did someone tattoo me while I was asleep?"

Tim, look, it's true.

02:30 in the morning is also someone who will be yelling.

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