[Zhongyingmei] Don't panic, I can still live!

Nemo arranged Constantine at the Caesar Hotel and helped him book a room for one month in advance.When he got the room card, Constantine smiled and asked, "One month, are you sure they will come?"

Nemo squinted at him: "If they don't come, you can renew the subscription. Anyway, you didn't pay for it. What's the problem?"

Constantine followed him upstairs: "No, you are the boss after all."

After he put his luggage away, Nemo called him to tell him to go directly to the top floor. Constantine joked, "Although you are the boss this time, I don't accept unspoken rules. I have a girlfriend."

Nemo cursed crazy and hung up the phone directly.

After a while, Constantine appeared at his door.

"Aren't you afraid that I will rule you out?" Nemo mocked.

"Ha, just kidding, you're stretching yourself too tight and need to be relieved." Constantine walked into the room, and very familiarly chose a bottle of wine from the wine rack in the water bar to pour himself.

"Did you bring the soul fragment I gave you?" Nemo didn't bother to chat with him, and went directly to the topic.

Constantine paused with his hand holding the wine glass, and instead of answering him directly, he asked instead, "What's wrong?"

Nemo rolled his eyes at him, but didn't pierce his small thoughts, and said, "You need to use that piece of soul as a medium to use the secret technique of the Ulysses family. I will teach you every detail, you Get hold of it as soon as possible"

Constantine took out a cigarette from his pocket, and just about to light it, Nemo said, "This floor is non-smoking, you have to smoke it out."

He clicked his tongue in discomfort, put the cigarette back, took out his lighter and lit it up and down.Then, he asked suddenly: "I haven't believed you very much, mainly because the method you said is too extreme. I have always wondered why you used such an extreme way to deal with this matter, your reason what is it then?"

Nemo walked up to him, poured himself a glass of wine, and replied: "If it wasn't for the death of Lars that gave the Lazarus essence a chance to occupy his body, this energy body might have been taken over by your formidable friend It was sealed, I am indeed responsible for this matter, and of course I am responsible for the trouble I caused.”

Constantine smirked: "It's noble and touching. If I didn't know what you plan to do in Gotham, I would have believed you."

Nemo raised his glass to him and accepted his praise frankly.Then he took out the parchment he had prepared earlier, on which a complicated magic circle was engraved in advance, and a string of incantations was written underneath.

The two of them started the teaching plan on the bar counter of the water bar.

By the time I finished talking about the business, it was completely dark.Constantine wanted to ask Nemo to go to the bar on the third floor for another drink, but his cell phone rang. He took it out and turned the screen to Nemo. The caller ID on it showed a fruit bat .

Nemo couldn't help but curled his lips: "Go ahead."

Constantine picked up the phone, and Batman's voice, which had been processed by a voice changer, came out of the receiver.

"Where are you?"

"Caesar Hotel."

"You're not in the room."

Constantine raised his eyebrows. It seemed that the old bat had not only found out his whereabouts and room number, but was even waiting for him in the room now.

"I'm in Ulysses' room," he said.

The other party was silent for a while, and then said: "It's already past 12 o'clock, what are you doing with him?"

Although the timbre changed by the voice changer always maintains a fierce mood, this question sounds obviously a little genuinely angry.

Constantine grinned, knowing that it was best not to joke with Batman, so he said: "Technical exchange between magicians, I will come down immediately."

"2 minutes. If I don't see you, I'll go up and find you."

After that, the communication was cut off.

Constantine hissed, turned to Nemo and asked, "How did you put up with him?"

Nemo took a sip of wine calmly: "Pull the bat into the blacklist."

Constantine gave him a thumbs up.

Just when he was about to leave, Nemo told him again: "Remember our contract, don't reveal a word about my plan for Gotham, otherwise our plan will be difficult to succeed."

Constantine's hand holding the doorknob paused for a moment. He sighed silently in his heart, and the hand in his pocket touched the prayer on the side of the lighter that he never left.Inscribed there is the famous quote of Ferdinand I: Fiatjusticia et pereatmundus (Destroy the world, let justice be done.)*

"I will keep my promise." He walked out of the room.

When Constantine entered his room, he saw Batman standing directly opposite the window and looking out.

"Three minutes and 18 seconds," he said.

Constantine smiled, this is no longer a non-smoking floor, he finally had a chance to light a cigarette and hold it in his mouth.

"Then you didn't go upstairs to find me."

"What are you doing in Gotham?" Batman didn't continue the topic just now, he turned around and looked directly at him.

Constantine shrugged: "I've already said it, academic exchanges between magicians. I rarely meet real human magicians. I just have nothing to do recently, so I came to play with Ulysses."

Batman stared at him and said, "If you don't tell the truth, you should know that this means completely losing your freedom in Gotham, right? I will monitor you 24 hours a day, and you know I can do it."

Constantine frowned, the old bat's control cancer was getting worse.So he really doesn't like dealing with Batman, the guy who has a knack for getting you offended in five sentences.

He put the half-smoked eye in the ashtray and snuffed it out, and said, "Didn't you ask Damian to take me to solve the Lazarus pool last time? Although the water in the pool was sealed, there was some unexpected trouble." .”

The purpose needs to be covered up with half-true and half-true facts. The blind spot of people's thinking is that when one part of an event conforms to one's own cognition, it happened in reality or can be confirmed by oneself, then the other part of the event is easier to be seen. trust.And Constantine intends to fool this clever enough detective first.

"The Lazarus pool gave birth to a will, its essence escaped, and we all thought it would come to Gotham." Constantine explained.

Batman didn't speak, and he said that every time Constantine took the initiative to appear, it meant that his scientific worldview was smashed into pieces again.

"reason."

"The Dionysus factor, Nemo told me that Joe Cole has the Dionysus factor, and the essence of Lazarus will come to him, after all, it is also very weak now." Constantine said.

Batman lowered his head and thought for a while, then asked again: "When did you speculate here?"

"It's not long, just after Christmas, before New Year's?" Constantine replied.

Batman's brow was hidden in the helmet, and it tightened even more.Nemo had known it for a long time, but he hadn't mentioned it before the New Year, or even in Wayne Manor today.

"You report your plans to me," Batman ordered.

Constantine let out a "tsk", and he said with some displeasure, "I'm not Robin, why should I listen to you?"

"Because this is Gotham." Batman gruffly answered him.

Constantine played with the lighter in his hand for a while, and finally snorted and said, "I don't have any plans, I'm just waiting here for it to come, after all, if it appears, your Arkham will definitely cause trouble, and it's easy for me to fish in troubled waters. "

Batman knew he wasn't telling the truth, and Constantine's words were always tinged with lies.But it doesn't matter, he will monitor him, as long as he moves, he can always deduce some facts.

"This essence of Lazarus, what is its current state and what are its weaknesses? How can you be sure that it will definitely come to find Dionysus factor?"

"Ulysses weakened the Lazarus pool, which includes the essence of Lazarus. It is now in a weakened state. If you want to recover and become stronger, you must find the energy of the same source." There is nothing to hide, Constantine said told him directly.

It's about Nemo again.Batman fell silent.

Constantine observed the other party calmly. In fact, he could not see too much through the half of his face exposed to the outside. Batman's jaw was tense at this time, obviously in a bad mood Looks like that, but when will Batman be in a good mood?

"Is its weakness related to Nemo? You said it was weakened by him." Batman asked again.

Yes, since the Lazarus pool was contaminated by Ulysses' blood, it has a weakness, but this is almost a huge opportunity for it to shape the entity.But Constantine can't tell Batman this.He remembered the scene he accidentally peeped through the familiar's body at Christmas.He wasn't sure how deep Batman's feelings for Ulysses really were, and he didn't want to add more trouble to his job.

So he threw the pot at Ulysses in a good manner: "You have to ask him about it."

"I will." Batman said.

Just as he turned to leave, Constantine couldn't help but stopped him.

No matter how much he personally dislikes Batman's character and way of doing things, it cannot be denied that he is a true hero.And hero has never been a good word, it represents more suffering and more stringent requirements from the outside world.Constantine doesn't think he is a hero, but it doesn't prevent him from respecting heroes, and... because of his relationship with Zatanna, he can't bear to see Xiao Zha's friend suffer too much emotionally.

"Do you love him?"

Constantine asked.

Batman was puzzled for a moment, and immediately realized who he was talking about.

"It has nothing to do with you." He replied coldly.

After speaking, he disappeared into the room without hesitation.

Constantine looked at the curtains blown up by the wind and sighed slightly.

He had wanted to dissuade Batman from getting too involved with Ulysses.but……

Forget it, indeed, it has nothing to do with him.Anyway, after this incident is over, he will stay away from Gotham.

Bruce had indeed asked Nemo about the essence of Lazarus many times, but anyone who knew Nemo knew that if he didn't want to say something, he wouldn't reveal it anyway.

So Bruce is caught in a weird conflict between not wanting to have much intimacy with Nemo because he's worried that Nemo will use his magic to do something destructive to Arkham, and on the other hand wanting Nemo It can maintain a state of sufficient magic power, because the essence of Lazarus is almost a time bomb, and no one knows when it will explode.

Bruce knew that Nemo would not stand idly by, so he didn't want Nemo to be injured due to the loss of mana when dealing with this thing.He was almost soft and hard on Nemo, but he just couldn't get anything he wanted out of his mouth.

"Tell me what I want to know, and I'll make you comfortable." Bruce interrupted cruelly again and again when Nemo wanted to have the last happiness. After several times, Nemo couldn't stand it anymore. He cried and cursed Bruce, But Bruce was equally unmoved.

"To be fair, honey, if you don't satisfy me, then I can't always let you get what you want, can I?" Bruce kissed his earlobe tenderly, while the other messy hand was merciless underneath.When Nemo was about to be released, he tightened the restraint again and stopped.

This time Nemo struggled so violently that Bruce could barely hold him down.

He was afraid that he would really spoil the game, so he hurriedly let go. The moment Nemo was released by him, he wanted to jump up and rush out, but in the end he curled up and rolled himself into a ball.His toes were tensed, and he buried his face in his knees and whimpered.

Water stains spread across the white sheets.Bruce froze for a moment before hesitating to break the group in front of him, but as soon as his hand touched the opponent, Nemo blocked him.

"Go away!" Nemo yelled, breaking down.

Although he is a complete hedonist in this matter and doesn't care about any shame, the current situation really exceeds the general shame.

After trying to appease him several times, Bruce had to leave first after being fiercely resisted and driven away.

Today's Bruce is still a day without any effective information.

The author says:

Constantine's lighter is engraved with incantations and prayers, and interested students can search for the full text. The words on the side of the lighter are the famous words of Ferdinand I, Holy Roman Emperor: Fiatjusticia et pereatmundus [Even if the world is destroyed, Let justice come true] (from Baidu)

Good luck to all the little angels! 【Hands folded.jpg

感谢在2022-06-0717:23:01~2022-06-0810:10:38期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: I'm going to sleep, 1 sugar cube;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: Wangyou 20 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!