[Comprehensive British and American] Backbones League

"Not only do I know that you are looking for someone, I also know who you are looking for?" Salas suddenly pulled back and retreated. He took a few steps back, stood up straight, and put his finger on his lips, "I want to Do you know who it is?"

Castiel repeated in doubt: "Do you know who I'm looking for?"

Salas stuck out his tongue and licked his fingertips: "Yes, angel, I know."

"You can't know." Castiel said firmly.

Salas rolled his eyes, he realized that heaven raised this angel stupidly, so innocent.

The other party didn't even bother to change their name. It would be foolish if they couldn't guess Salas.

Of course, he guessed that the two friends of the angel were not thinking about teaching at all. He probably didn't even recognize the students in the class. As for the two people in the school, he didn't find them. Name, it is impossible for them not to realize what happened - after all, those two people didn't want to hide themselves at all, and those who are interested can guess one or two with just a little thought.

Even if the answer is so simple on the surface, how could Salas tell him the answer kindly.

He blinked at the angel, wondering whether the angel would be angry because of his provocation.

Thinking about it seriously, he has never seen an angel, and it is even less likely that he has seen an angel angry.

Will the angel be punished if he is angry?What is divine punishment like?Is it performed by God?What is God like?Will God be angry?What will God do when he is angry?

In the blink of an eye, his thoughts had gone from south to north, from angels to God.

And became interested in God.

But... Salas licked his lower lip, which is his habitual action when he is excited. However, in the current situation, it may be very difficult to meet God. After all, he doesn't think anyone can kill him. kill him - what?He can't go to heaven, only hell?Nonsense, how could a villain like him who neither kills nor is kind and has no problems other than playing games not go to heaven?

Castiel looked at him with sharper eyes, and he said seriously: "If you know where he is, I hope you can tell me quickly, Father God hopes..."

"Why?" Salas said naturally.

Castiel was stunned for a second: "Why?"

"Why should I tell you? Why?" Salas spread his hands, "Angel, this is Gotham. I am neither your believer nor your follower. Why should I tell you?"

The angel was dumbfounded by his question, and actually started to think about this question.

This caught Salas, who was actually intending to irritate the other party, by surprise.

He wanted to see the true power of this angel, so he decided to provoke him, but what was this angel thinking, why did he start to think seriously about what he said?

After a while, I saw the angel saying solemnly: "You are wrong."

He paused and said seriously: "I'm not forcing you to say it, but I'm asking you very seriously. I hope you can tell me where that person is. If you have any other requirements, you can let me know."

Castiel looked at Salas, with a little naivety when he first entered the human world: "I know you humans like to exchange, if you tell me, you can exchange with me."

Salas was stunned for a second, then laughed: "I dare say, those guys in Gotham will definitely like you very much."

"But it's a pity, I don't want anything, I just don't want to tell you." Salas added lightly.

He guessed that his words made this angel angry, and saw that the expression on the angel's face gradually became serious—of course, this angel was also very serious just now, but at this time his expression was not only serious, but also serious. A trace of anger.

The angel's wings spread out, and a silver dagger landed in the middle of his palm.

"I don't understand why, but I know you've been trying to piss me off," Castiel said. "I'm going to catch you and ask for answers some other way."

Salas licked his lower lip: "That's great..."

"Wait a minute!" Zuipao had just said halfway before the battle, when a nervous voice suddenly broke in.

Salas turned his head and saw that Peter interrupted them very uninterestedly, and jumped into the middle of him and Castiel.

Salas looked down, watching Peter push against his chest, pushing him in the opposite direction from Castiel.

Doubt in my heart——

Why had he put up with this superhero who was messing with his fun for so long before? !

He's already explicitly told this superhero that he's angry, and he certainly doesn't think superheroes are going to help him have fun, but the only thing he wants is for him to be a little quieter while he's having fun.

Doesn't Spider-Man respect other people's hobbies?

Peter didn't seem to see Salas's expression, he seemed sure that the villain would not do anything to him, and stood between him and Castiel very boldly and arrogantly.

Then he asked the angel nervously, "You're here to find Lucifer, right?"

Hate, an interesting answer just got posted.

Just now when Peter asked Sam if Castiel was with them, the Winchesters gave him a negative answer and also told him the purpose of the angel by the way.

The names of those two people were too easy to associate, so he quickly sent the message to the other end of the communicator—although he felt that the other party might have known it, otherwise it would be impossible to come over so soon.

Then the other party only gave him one sentence - hold them back.

Peter, who was ordered in danger, felt deeply that his mission was great. Looking at Salas and Castiel again, he immediately did something brave or impulsive—jumped down to stop them.

You don't need to look at him to know that the villain in Gotham must have a very ugly expression. Peter is a little flustered, but unexpectedly and a little bit strangely happy.

...Probably that kind of mischievous mentality of being scared and excited after doing something that will exceed the other party's expectations.

Sure enough, when he said that name, he obviously felt the air pressure behind him drop for a moment.

So what, Peter hesitated for a moment, then hardened his mood quickly, and then asked under Castiel's surprised gaze: "I know who he is, I can tell you."

He was doing the right thing, at least he prevented Salas and Castiel from getting into a full blown fight.

Although Salas was ready, he was still very angry at this point.

He stared at Peter, and Peter consciously avoided his gaze, so he knew that it was impossible for him to see the true power of this angel today.

"Forget it, little spider." Salas took a step back, and continued, "Forget about today, you can play with your new friend, and I'll go back first."

After he finished speaking, he turned and prepared to leave.

As a result, Peter didn't even think about it, and immediately stopped him: "Wait a minute!"

Salas stopped, turned around, raised an eyebrow, and waited for Peter to finish speaking.

Peter racked his brains, thinking of the order on the communicator to hold Salas back—

"Magician." Hearing this voice, Salas immediately realized what Peter was hesitating about.

He turned around, and as expected, he saw Batman who had startled him before.

Ever since Batman frightened him last time, he always wondered if he was possessed by some magical creature.

As for bats, he only likes the one in the past. Being possessed will not be his original bat, so he decided to give Chaoying a little time, and don't see bats during this period, until he is talking normally.

And now, a Batman who doesn't look normal is standing on the roof of the school with his Robin, staring at Salas and Angel with dark white goggles.

He subconsciously turned his head and glanced at the child next to him.

Well, Peter looked nervous, staring at him, but his eyes were more reassured—the kind of reassurance that comes subconsciously when you see Batman.

Salas turned back and took another look at the bat——

Well, he intuitively felt that the bat still looked a little abnormal.

He showed a smile, then spread his hands, shrugged, and made an indifferent movement.

Damn it, he knew he shouldn't have chosen this body!

This body has low luck!