[Comprehensive British and American] When short rich handsome meets tall rich handsome

"This world must have the debuff of reducing intelligence." Tony gritted his teeth and said, "I actually talked so much nonsense with Bruce Wayne, God."

[We generally call that a revealing, Tony. ] Maria said.

"Revealing the truth? Tony Stark's revealing the truth? You must have been on the Internet for a long time, and you have seen too many messes." Tony held the steering wheel, tapped the plate without hesitation, and turned his car Parked steadily on an open space in the suburbs of New York, "I prefer to call that—drinking too much."

"Stop, don't ask me why I drank too much, Maria." Tony said before Maria said anything, "Even Tony Stark, there is no way to keep drunk." He got out of the car, and took out the "key" that Kari gave him - the tablet-like thing.

According to the display above, the open space in front of him belonged to the Stark family—it was also the location of his original mansion.

The result was an empty lot.

Tony looked around and said, "..."

"Maria, are you sure there's nothing wrong with this map?" Tony said dubiously.

To be honest, Tony was surprised for a while that the 30-year-old tablet looked so modern, but, to be honest, it was an antique 30 years ago after all.Tony had deep doubts before and after he lit up, whether this thing could still be used properly.

Including this ghost place he pointed to—a clearing.

He thought it was because the antique was too old, so he was so confused that he gave directions blindly.

"There's definitely something wrong with this place," Tony muttered, "or is this a trap?"

But he has already had Maria scan it, and there is nothing within a kilometer radius. If it is a trap, let alone something alive, at least there must be something that can move, right?

But this place is just... nothing.

Tony shook the thing in his hand, sat cross-legged on the ground and began to study.

After three 10 minutes, he gave up.

This "key" is probably a fake "key", right?

"You're useless like this." Just as Tony was hesitating whether to leave, he suddenly heard someone say.

He raised his head, and there was a blond man in a long trench coat leaning against a tree far away from the clearing.

He had a cigarette in his mouth, and he was a little slurred when he spoke.

"Who are you?" Tony glanced at him, and the two looked at each other across the half-space.

Well, a living person is here, could it be that this is really a trap?

But how did this man evade his warning?

As Iron Man has been a good habit for many years, Tony will habitually take precautions when he arrives at a place. If he has time, he will also arrange a simple infrared heat detector to detect whether there are living humanoid creatures approaching. .

But obviously his vigilance didn't work.

Tony looked this man up and down, this man was very handsome, with blond hair, but the expression on his face was lazy, which made people feel uninspired.

Those who could enter his territory quietly without triggering his alarm... would not be ordinary people.

"Constantine, John Constantine." The man pulled out the butt of the cigarette he had finished smoking, and pressed it out casually.

Constantine?

Tony still doesn't know much about this world. If he knew, he would know that the name Constantine is actually very famous, especially in the magical world hidden in the real world. Who doesn't know the name of Constantine, the hell detective? name?

But even if Tony knew, he would definitely scoff.

magic?Magic is just a kind of science, but it likes to pack itself with specious things, making it seem so mysterious, but in fact it's just a mystery.

"What do you know?" Tony raised his hand, looking at a stranger who came suddenly with distrustful eyes.

"I know it's useless for you to do this, but I can help you." Constantine said, took out another pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took one out and put it in his mouth.

"Do you know what I'm doing?"

"Find a..." Constantine took a deep breath of the cigarette, squinted his eyes after blowing out the smoke ring, and said happily, "...a hidden castle."

Tony's eyes sharpened: "Who are you?"

Constantine scratched his blond hair, and said relaxedly: "It's not someone, but someone who doesn't know much. Although not too much, at least knowing that you are useless."

He changed his posture, folded his arms, and looked at Tony with interest, his eyes filled with the meaning of watching the fun.

"Why didn't it work?" Tony also changed his posture. He stood up and tilted his head to look at the man. Asked, "You seem to know a lot, why don't you come over and help me?"

"Oh, I can't make it through." Constantine shrugged, "I know you don't understand, because you can't see and don't believe in magic, but honestly..."

He paused, and his tone was a little appreciative: "This whole area is covered with expulsion spells. As long as someone approaches, he will be confused, and then subconsciously stay away from this place."

"Curse?" Tony raised his eyebrows and said, "Okay, Merlin, tell me, if what you said is true, how did I get in?"

Tony wouldn't believe him, he felt no resistance when he walked in, and he didn't have any urge to leave.

[Tony, there is indeed an unknown energy in this land. ] Maria whispered in his ear.

Tony's expression didn't change.

Constantine's expression was full of "Are you teasing me on purpose? You don't even know this?" He didn't speak, but looked at Tony half-mockingly and half-jokingly.

After a while, he realized that Tony really didn't seem to know, so he frowned: "Well, well, well, we always understand a person who knows nothing about magic, and, it's very simple, because you It's the Starks, and this place is open to the Starks, not to Constantine."

"How do you know so much?" Tony said.

"Because, how should I put it, although I don't want to admit it. But I cast the expulsion curse here." He said and raised his hand quickly, making a gesture of rejection, "It's me, but it's not me. I can recognize this place The magic is mine, but I don't know when I did it."

Tony looked at him for a long time, the man's eyes were very sincere, as if what he was telling was the truth, but Tony instinctively felt that at least part of what he hadn't told the truth must be false.

But everyone has secrets, right?Although he concealed the truth, Tony didn't feel malicious.

He raised the key in his hand: "Do you know how to use this thing?"

"know a little."

Tony took a deep breath, feeling that he had made an impulsive choice—trust his instinct.

"How do I let you in?" he asked.

Constantine looked at him with a little surprise, but then he smiled: "When a Stark allows, I can come in."

The night is Batman's best cover, and he is used to advancing in the dark.

Jumped off the batwing and landed steadily on the top of the highest spire.

Sliding down the side, in the blink of an eye, Bruce had dexterously got into the house.

Bruce knows this place, he knows every room here, every corridor, and the patrol habits here.

He studied here, League of Assassins.

Bruce used to be a member here, and Lei Xiaoaogu, the leader of the Assassin's League, was his teacher. He once regarded Bruce as his heir.

It's a pity that the difference in concept makes it impossible for them to become the same kind of people forever.

Bruce carefully avoided all the alarms on the road, and walked quietly to Lei Xiaoaogu's study, where that person would usually be at this point.

When he arrived, he saw that the door of the study was not closed, evidently that his master was expecting someone to arrive.

So Bruce didn't hesitate at all.

Yu, pushed open the door.

"You're a bit late." The black-haired man sitting inside and reading a book said without raising his head, "I thought you'd come earlier, what's holding you back?"

This is Lei Xiao Aogu, a monster who has lived for hundreds of years.

He lives by the pool of Lazarus.

"Why did you kill Stark?" Batman didn't have the habit of talking nonsense, he didn't want to talk too much with his former teacher, who now seemed to be a lunatic, and said straight to the point.

He didn't want to say it, but it didn't mean that Lei Xiaoaogu would obey him. The man who looked only in his forties raised his eyebrows: "You captured Thalia?"

"Talia tried to murder Stark."

"It was the League of Assassins that Stark provoked first." Lei Xiaoaogu said lightly, "Stark...is a mysterious family. Even if I have lived for hundreds of years, I have to say that Stark is very Mysterious because he...has no past."

He sensed Bruce's silence after his words, so he continued, "Don't tell me, I'll be very disappointed in you if you didn't check their backgrounds, Bruce."

Having reached this point, it is impossible for Bruce not to continue. After a pause of two seconds, Bruce said calmly: "The Stark Group first appeared in everyone's field of vision 35 years ago. With their rich and Famous for technology ahead of their time, claiming to be a family with a long history, but no one ever understood what they were like before. You're right, they have no history."

Batman is the world's number one detective, and not long after he heard the name Stark, he set out to investigate the family.

Unlike what he only told Robin about Stark, Bruce investigated more things, just like what he said to Lei Xiaoaogu, he knew that Stark was a family without a past .

Not a guess, but a certainty.

When a family that mysteriously appeared and disappeared mysteriously reappeared as an heir?

Whether it is a lie or the truth, no one can tell.

It was precisely because of this that he took the time to get close to Tony.

"Yes." Lei Xiaoaogu nodded, "Stark is a family that has never appeared in history."