In The DC World With Marvel Chat Group Chapter 300: 3 Detectives (4)
"The Days of Being a Spiritual Mentor in Meiman"
, the days when I was a spiritual mentor in Meiman
When Schiller retracted the umbrella, Batman and Gordon stood on both sides of him, looking down at the fallen Constantine. Gordon hesitated for a moment, then turned to look at the seat on his left. Le, said: "Do you two have any hatred?"
"No, but..." Schiller paused for a moment, and then went on: "Anywhere you see this man, no matter what he's doing, you just need to do two things."
"The first thing is to cover his mouth, and the second thing is to beat him up."
"Uh, why is that?"
"While releasing the anger, it can also ensure that you can't be his friend."
Gordon still wanted to ask, but at this moment, Constantine who was lying on the ground suddenly began to disappear.
Gordon turned his head back, and he stared at the ground with wide eyes. Constantine gradually turned into that black ash from his feet. Pile of humanoid ash on it.
Gordon was about to speak when the pile of ash suddenly flew up and turned into a small tornado, and was sucked into the black book in his hand. Gordon walked over and bent down, just about to reach out Touching that book, Schiller said: "Don't touch it."
"Detective Gordon, when faced with any mystical things, don't touch it lightly, because you don't know how many black magic traps and curses are hidden there."
Schiller sighed slightly and said: "It's not surprising, because this guy is a complete liar and a rotten person, saving the world? That has nothing to do with him."
Just as Batman was about to say something, he saw Schiller's movements stiffen for a moment, then Schiller straightened up, his eyes were a little blank, and after about two seconds, he suddenly showed a smile.
How to describe this smile, simply put, Batman silently took half a step back, and Gordon took a step back.
Schiller tapped his palm with an umbrella and said: "...the happiest thing in this world is that a small trap you set up unintentionally before was triggered by a prey that threw itself into the net..."
"What do you mean?" Gordon scratched his head and asked, he found that since the magic circle appeared, there were more and more things he couldn't understand.
But Schiller turned and walked towards the door, saying as he walked, "Come with me, go to my manor, and I will invite you to drink."
"Wait, what about this thing?" Gordon said, pointing to the demon chained to the wall.
Schiller, who had already stepped out of the door, took two steps back and turned to look at the demon fixed on the wall. The demon saw his eyes and tried to hide back. Gordon stepped forward and said as he walked : "It seems that it can't make much waves in Gotham, let's go."
Several children walked out behind the three adults. When Jason passed by the demon trapped on the wall, he spat at him.
Batman first drove a few children to his stronghold, and then returned to pick up Schiller and Gordon. The three went to Schiller's manor. After entering the manor, Batman narrowed his eyes. Said: "Someone seems to have broken in here."
"But I just checked that the door lock is not broken?" Gordon turned around, looked around, and said, "There is no sign of the window being broken."
"Detective Gordon, just now, you saw a demon with your own eyes, and you saw a big living person turned into fly ash. Why do you think this intruder would go through the door and window?"
Gordon patted his forehead and said: "Sorry, I still haven't turned my mind around. After all, the most common burglary scene in Gotham, the doors and windows will be smashed into pieces."
Schiller's destination was very clear. He took the two of them directly to the second floor, then turned left, and walked to the reception room at the end.
As soon as he opened the door, Gordon saw a familiar figure lying on the ground. After they walked in, Gordon said, "Isn't this the Constantine from before? Why is he here? And... that What is it?"
I saw Konstantin, who was lying on his stomach, knocked over a bottle of wine. At this time, the room was filled with a strong aroma of wine, which was somewhat charming.
Gordon sniffed hard, and a hazy colorful halo began to appear in his vision. Gordon took a few steps back uncontrollably, and then rubbed his eyes.
But the hazy mist did not dissipate, but became thicker and thicker. After a short period of darkness, Gordon opened his eyes again. The first thing he saw was the globe spinning slowly on the table, and then he Turning his head, he saw Schiller holding an umbrella with one hand and pointing the tip of the umbrella at the neck of a blond man.
Konstantin, who was lying on the ground, stood in the middle of the room at some point. He was pointed at by Schiller's umbrella, took two steps back, and raised his hands.
"I think, you should be very confused now, why did you just touch that wine bottle and came to the dream..."
"So, why?" Konstantin looked into Schiller's eyes, his expression was rarely serious, and this expression usually only appeared when he was out of play.
"Before that, shouldn't you tell me what's going on with those tricks you played?"
Constantine lowered his eyes, his rare serious expression made him look melancholy and decadently handsome.
Konstantin lowered his head slightly, then looked at Schiller from above his eyes, and said, "I've heard of the professor's name a long time ago, but I didn't expect that you are more powerful than I thought."
The two are about the same height and build, and both are wearing long trench coats and ties. Seen from the top of the room, when the two confront each other, the two completely different but somewhat similar auras are divided by umbrellas, fiercely clashing .
Schiller stretched forward holding the umbrella, and the tip of the umbrella directly touched Constantine's Adam's apple. Constantine raised his head with his hands up and said, "Don't do this, I admit, this time I fell down." , so I will tell you everything..."
Schiller kept this posture and paused for a moment, then opened the umbrella with a "bang", and the black umbrella was in front of Constantine. When Schiller put the umbrella away, Constantine saw , Schiller's head turned into a slowly rotating globe.
Schiller snapped his fingers, and the scene in the room quickly faded, the floor changed from wooden boards to tiles, and the walls were covered in pale white. With a "clang", an iron chair fell to the center of the room.
Wearing a mental patient restraint suit, Constantine sat on a chair, his legs, waist and neck were all immobilized, and above his head was a dazzling white light bulb.
Konstantin leaned his neck on the back of the chair, raised his head and said, "Can I have a cigarette?"
Schiller was sitting behind a table with a medical record in one hand and a pen in the other, and the hand with the pen snapped his fingers again, and Constantine felt something appear in his mouth. A cigarette, he took a deep breath, and the smoke filled his mouth and nose.
He struggled a little, felt the confinement of the straitjacket on his body, sighed with some enjoyment, and said, "It seems that we two not only have common topics in music, but also in other aspects..."
Gordon froze for a moment, he showed a disgusted expression, but Schiller was completely unmoved, he said: "Tell me, what's going on?"
Constantine moved again, let out a "boo" sound from his mouth, blew on the cigarette ash, then chose a comfortable posture, leaned on the chair and said: "That has to be done from a romantic and The deep dream begins to speak..."
"It was a winter in Liverpool. I watched the team's game and bought a bottle of wine on the way home, but I drank it before I got home. Drunk and drowsy, and then I had a dream..."
"It was a very clear dream, I haven't had such a dream in a long time, most of the time, my dreams are always chaotic and dark, there are too many loud noises, making my mind become A mess."
"But that day, a person appeared in that clear dream. He claimed to be a 'Dream Maker', and he said he was a follower of the 'Dream God'.
"I've seen too many strange things, so I wasn't surprised. He said he wanted to invite me to the Kingdom of Dreams to wake up the sleeping Oneiroi..."
"He said that I was already well-known in the circle of occultism, you know, that kind of flattery, I asked him what reward he could give me, and he said that Oneiroi would reward me then of."
"Although he sounds like a cultist and a liar, I agreed to him, because I really want to ask the Oneiroi why he never gave me a good dream since I was born ..."
"So. The two of us set off. From my dream all the way down, we experienced many difficulties and obstacles, and saw various dream worlds. In the end, we came to the bottom of the dream. There is the kingdom of dreams he said."
"It is a very beautiful place, with a magnificence that cannot be described by human beings. I met the Oneiroi there."
"He has been sleeping in the kingdom of dreams, and the dreamer woke him up. When he woke up, he told me that he could grant one of my wishes."
"But I didn't come here to make a wish. I asked him why he never gave me a sweet dream, the kind of sweet dream that all ordinary people would have..."
"Facing this question ~IndoMTL.com~ Oneiroi is silent, he asked me to change my wish, I said, I want to sleep with him."
"Ahem..." Gordon was choked directly, he leaned on the wall with one hand and coughed desperately, he never thought that such a dreamy and bizarre story would end like this, he looked at Kang Standing said: "Didn't the Oneiroi kill you?"
Konstantin ignored him, but raised his head, looked at the light bulb above his head, and said, "If he can't make me have a sweet dream, then I can have a **** dream."
Batman is also silent, he can't comment on this kind of person, although Bruce is also a **** on the surface, there is no beauty in Gotham that he hasn't touched, but obviously, he still has some requirements for the object Yes, at least it has to be an individual.
But obviously, this man named Constantine is not only abstaining from meat and vegetables, but also from humans and ghosts.
"Then, Oneiroi agreed."
"Ahem..." Gordon coughed violently again.
"We kissed together in the sanctuary of the Kingdom of Dreams, and he whispered in my ear, he said his name was 'Murphys'."
"The image of Oneiroi in people's eyes will change according to their imagination. He has become a beautiful thing that I have never seen before..."
"That's it, we were beeping in the church, he beeping, I said beeping to him, and then the two of us beeping like this, his beeping beeping, I Beep—…"
Gordon stared at Schiller with wide eyes and said, "Why is there still silence?"
Schiller glanced at Batman, then turned his head and said, "Don't you see there are children here?"
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