[Comprehensive Anglo-American] To be a king can save the world

"Looks like you're not having a good time here, Michael." Batman whispered, and at the same time opened his hands to open the cage.

Barry couldn't help answering from the side. "Like a locked canary, how could Clark treat you like this, you are Michael! The mighty Lord of Light!"

Every boy is full of interest in angels, and Barry is no exception, even if he is already the Flash who can play his own role.

"He wants a bird that can sing." Ryan.

Diana looked around and landed on Ryan again. "Everyone thought that you bewitched Superman and made him what he is now, but now it seems that this is not the case."

Ryan stretched out his hand and let Batman take off the handcuffs on his hands. He said in a flat tone, "Isn't it? Otherwise, why would I be locked up here by him."

This is indeed beyond the imagination of the Justice League. They thought that breaking into the Fortress of Solitude would meet a fully armed archangel, and they would face a fierce battle.

After all, their impression of Michael still stayed in the auction venue. When Michael tried to kill those humans, the impression left was not good.

Who would have thought that Clark actually imprisoned Michael, and he really did.

Well, Constantine had warned them before they came to Michael.

So that they don't need to be too vigilant, Clark steals his magic item and uses it against Michael's.

It's just that everyone knows about Constantine's words and can only listen to half of them.

"You can't hurt him? Otherwise, why would you be in such a mess." Batman asked seemingly unintentionally.

Ryan didn't answer.

Batman took off his cloak and tried to cover Ryan's body. There were all kinds of charming traces on Ryan's exposed white and delicate skin.

Ryan gave Batman a cold look, but didn't take it, he was still that arrogant angel.

He was shrouded in golden light, the white gauze on his body was replaced by a black suit, and his wings became clean and tidy again.

Batman has no dissatisfaction with Ryan's attitude, at least on the surface.

"We saved you," Batman said.

Shazam, who was wandering around, heard this, and he rolled his eyes, and it was another moment of moral kidnapping that Batman is good at.

Hearing Batman's words, Ryan glanced at him expressionlessly. "What do you need me to do."

Diana asked, "Why did Clark become like this?"

"Red kryptonite." Ryan replied lazily.

Batman and Diana looked at each other, and they guessed right, only red kryptonite can have such an effect on Superman, but Superman has always been careful to avoid contact with kryptonite, when did the contact between red kryptonite and him begin? , who did it?

Obviously, this is not the answer that Michael can get, otherwise Michael would not be imprisoned here by Clark.

"Can't you hurt Clark?" Batman asked again.

Ryan grew impatient and raised his voice and repeated, "Yes, I can't hurt him any more than I can hurt you. If you're wondering, here's the answer."

The hoarse voice became a little broken because of the raised voice, but it still sounds good.

Batman stared at Ryan, his blue-gray eyes were full of doubts about the authenticity of Ryan's words.

Batman's eyes are rated No.2 in the superhero world that must not be looked directly at.

Because most people will always be subconsciously guilty when they meet Batman's gray-blue eyes that are always scrutinizing, especially when you hide something from Batman or deceive him.

That feeling of guilt and guilt will be at its peak.

This is an outside comment.

A fast anonymous man who is not well-known in the Justice League described it like this: I always feel that if he is not honest with Batman, Batman will stop all his funds, even the money to buy potato chips.

This comment was pinned to the top and received likes from the Batman and the Justice League, which shows how lethal Batman's eyes are.

By the way, the No.1 that the superhero world can never look directly at is Iron Man Tony Stark.

Because as long as you keep looking at those sweet caramel eyes, you can't bear to refuse any request from Tony Stark. Of course, you are suspected of cheating.

Ryan is not afraid to look at Batman, his golden eyes are indifferent and sincere. As an angel, he is a symbol of holiness and justice, so naturally he will not be frightened by Batman's eyes.

After a while, Batman looked away, and he said flatly, "We need you to be the bait to lure Superman out, Michael."

Batman has no doubt that Michael can lead to Superman, and perhaps Superman who installed red kryptonite did not realize the importance of Ryan to him.

But Batman can see at a glance that Michael has a very high position in Superman's heart.

Either that before or this one.

Otherwise, Clark would not have imprisoned Michael here. Imprisoning Michael here can keep Michael away from other people, and only Clark can be accommodated in his eyes. This is what Superman can do after being affected by red kryptonite thing.

So to elicit Superman, Michael is essential.

Originally Batman wanted Michael to fight Superman.

If it was Seraphim Michael, as long as Michael wanted to, he could easily destroy Superman.

It's just that Michael can't hurt humans now, who knows why Kryptonians are included in 'humans', but now they have to execute planb.

Batman had been prepared for a long time. In fact, he thought it was extremely unlikely that Michael would help him.

Fortunately, Michael can still play his role.

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Outside the Fortress of Solitude, Constantine was leaning on the kryptonite crystal and staring lazily at the ground with his head down. He held a freshly lit cigarette in his hand, and raised his hand to take a sip from time to time.

Several snow-covered cigarette butts were scattered on the snow under Constantine's feet. He had already smoked several during the hour when Batman and the others entered the Fortress of Solitude.

"It came out so early. I thought I could activate this magic circle. It's a pity. These materials are very difficult to get, and they all have to be wasted."

Ryan followed the sound, and used tobacco, a crucible, and the devil's blood provided by Lucifer to construct a magic circle that could cover the Fortress of Solitude.

The black leather shoes belonging to Constantine are stepping on the edge of the magic circle. Just lift your foot slightly, and the magic circle will activate, absorbing half of Michael's magic power in an instant. Similarly, as long as the leather shoes pass by the magic circle at will, It loses all functionality.

Well, at least Ryan knows that the Justice League is bound to get him.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Constantine drooped his eyelids, and his blue eyes swept across Ryan who was walking in the middle of the line without any pause, then he raised his hand and greeted lazily.

"Oh, hi, Archangel, eh? Michael? Beauty?" Constantine's voice was hoarse and deep, which was the standard smoker's voice.

Given that Konstantin smoked a pack of silk cards a day, it would be odd if he wasn't a smoker, but has anyone ever said that his smoker voice is actually charming?Oh, that's what most men and women who slept with Constantine said.

Diana frowned, her resolute and beautiful face became a little serious, and she glanced at Constantine in disapproval.

"Konstantin, I remember I said, please don't call any man or woman that way, it's not the way to say hello."

Constantine gave Diana a perfunctory 'ok' gesture.

Ryan raised his head, his golden eyes resting on Constantine.

This hell detective, who is very famous in heaven, earth, and hell, is wearing an iconic khaki trench coat. His short curly blond hair is dry and frizzy, and his beard is messy on his face. It looks like he hasn't trimmed it for nearly a week. .

This is Constantine, who is in charge of the human connection to Hell, and kicking the ass of demons to send them back to where they belong, and also the connection with the angels.

You know, heaven, earth, hell, these three words are always used together.

Ryan didn't care about this. What was important was that Constantine had a green name above his head, friend.

So far, Ryan has seen very few green names. Except for Clark, the entire Justice League is blue in his eyes. Oh, and now Constantine has to be removed.

"Konstantin." Ryan raised his head slightly, his cold voice was full of arrogance and overwhelming pride.

Michael had only ever put his body aside for Clark.

However, when Constantine opened his mouth, Diana couldn't help but touch his forehead again.

"Even though you have an unattractive face that makes me want to kick your ass, but since I always talk about you with insulting words, let's write it off?" Konstantin Said lazily.

"Oh, maybe you don't know me at all. After all, you are a high-ranking and unattainable commander of angels. How could you notice me, a little human mage?"

"No, on the contrary." Ryan was not angry at Constantine's words, instead he narrowed his eyes.

"I know you, Constantine, more than you even think."

"You may not know that when you were about to die from lung cancer, God sent me to pick you up to heaven. If Lucifer hadn't kept you, I'm afraid you would have become a very powerful angel." Ryan said calmly.

Constantine took a drag on his cigarette.

"Excuse me, become an angel? I'm sure halos and wings are not suitable for me. I just want to be an ordinary citizen of heaven."

Constantine looked at Ryan generously. "You get along better than I thought. I thought angels were arrogant and arrogant, just like Gabriel, although you are indeed arrogant."

Ryan consciously filtered out Constantine's ridicule, and he chuckled meaningfully: "Since I am in the world, I have to learn how humans handle things."

Constantine stared at Ryan for a while, and after a while he provoked a decadent and naughty smile.

"I take back my foreword. Your face is much prettier than Lucifer's, and I've always wanted to draw a line on Lucifer's face." Constantine said slowly, and added quickly.

"Of course, you have a good character."

"So..." Constantine walked up to Ryan in two steps, squinting his eyes at Ryan.

Then Constantine exhaled a puff of mist, and all the scented smoke sprayed on Ryan's face, and the choking smell made Ryan frown uncomfortably.

"Want to try it with me? Archangel." Constantine's voice was lazy, but Ryan clearly heard another voice, still Constantine, with the same unscrupulous tone.

He said: "Lucifer asked me to tell you that the ceremony is ready."