In The DC World With Marvel Chat Group Chapter 605: Owl Nursery Rhymes (Part 2)

"The Days of Being a Spiritual Mentor in Meiman"

, the days when I was a spiritual mentor in Meiman

In an instant, the group of black monsters were engulfed by the jet of energy erupting from the tip of the umbrella. Aisha, who was waiting for food underneath with her mouth open, saw the pie falling from the sky disappear, and she cried out with a wow. cried out.

Dick hurriedly picked her up and began to coax her. Constantine withdrew the magic circle. He looked at Schiller and asked, "You can also use magic? You have never said this before."

"Besides, why is your magic a bit strange? What was that you shouted just now? A spell?"

"It's nothing, it's fine without a spell." Schiller seemed to be satisfied with a strange sense of accomplishment. Visible to the naked eye, his mood improved. He sat down on the sofa again and put the umbrella upright. in front of you, and put your hands on the handle of your umbrella.

"As far as I know, magic that requires the use of spells is often powerful. Where did you learn this magic? Teach me, how about it?" Constantine leaned over to Schiller.

Actually, Schiller didn't know how to use magic at all, he just spewed out the wool energy that was stored in the gray mist and collected from Gnar before.

If you don't use some mystical methods to make use of this energy, then it can only achieve one effect.

If Schiller used this energy to spray an owl in the real world just now, then the soul of the owl would be rushed out of the body and then dispersed. If the soul is strong enough, it can be avoided directly, or Be defensive, it's not as versatile as magic.

Whether it is a demon **** or a mage in the Marvel world, if they want to use this energy more efficiently, they must be processed by special means, which is the so-called "magic".

Energy is like a bullet, and spells are like a gun. Schiller doesn't have a gun, and he doesn't know how to make a gun. If he throws a bullet at someone, it's hard to cause damage, and it's a waste.

However, for the Dark Owl, which has no body at all, and is only composed of energy but not strong enough, this kind of impact is very fatal.

If any energy wants to form a certain form, it must have a structure, and Schiller's behavior of using this jet to wash away the dark owl is equivalent to using another unknown energy to completely disrupt the darkness The energy structure of the owls, so they were wiped out.

As for that incantation, no one can refuse to yell such an incantation when he is waving a thing in his hand and wants to use magic.

Although Schiller couldn't even control that energy and form an animal form, it still made him very satisfied. , if there is no response from the other side, then it will look stupid.

Schiller hugged Aisha who kept crying in Bruce's hand, stroked her back and said, "Well, I stole your meal, but we can find more.

Aisha twitched, wiped away the non-existent tears with her own hand, struggled a bit, jumped out of Schiller's arms, then raised her head, opened her mouth, and wanted to continue singing.

"No, wait a minute." Schiller hugged Aisha again. This time, Aisha was not happy. She kept waving her limbs, trying to escape from Schiller's embrace, but Schiller didn't Leave her alone, but hand him over to Alfred. Once in Alfred's arms, Aisha calmed down.

Alfred took Aisha back to sleep, but Dick was left behind. Schiller touched his head and said, "Last time, when I gave you extra lessons, you told me that you Participated in the choir at school?"

Dick nodded, just now he also saw that kind of terrifying monster in the magic circle, he said with lingering fear: "Sorry, I shouldn't sing that song..."

"It's okay, in order to integrate into the choir, you should learn how to sing." With that said, Schiller turned to look at Constantine and said, "I have a plan..."

After almost a year, the Gotham Cathedral was finally renovated. Just as Bruce had promised the old priest before, he paid for the renovation of the entire Gotham Cathedral.

By the way, a lot of bat devices were used to protect the underground wine pool. The protection is very strong. It can be said that except for Batman himself, no earthquake or natural disaster can destroy the pool.

Today, the Gotham Cathedral became lively after a long absence. The old priest Daniel led a group of children into the church. The arms are right, and another slightly older child next to him said:

"Dick, what are you kidding? If other gangs find out, I'm in a so-called church choir, and I won't be able to get along!"

"Jason, can you stop thinking about fighting and killing all day long?" Dick shook his head helplessly and said, "You should participate in some social activities, even if you don't believe in God, take a day off once in a while to come and sing , nothing wrong?"

Jason snorted coldly, and said: "You don't know, everyone in the Capuchin Gang is very busy now, we are now in charge of delivering newspapers on Santiao Street near Living Hell, and there are some younger children , going to sell flowers in the small square next to Green Street..."

"Just organizing them, I will spend a whole day, how can I have so much time to sing here?"

"It's not just you." Dick patted Jason on the shoulder and said, "Look, aren't all the kids from the vocational education school here? There are also the leaders of newspaper boys in a few blocks. The Copperpot they talked about is here."

Jason glanced back, Cobbot, Tire, and the older kids from the red truck were the last to drive the kids in front of them?

He snorted, and then said: "Okay, but you'd better not give any hope, I don't have any musical talent, and when I sing later, you'd better plug your ears."

"It's okay, I know the nun who will teach us to sing later, I will let her be patient with you."

"Nun?" Jason asked with some doubts: "Isn't there only one priest in Gotham? When will there be nuns again?"

"Did you forget? The middle school I went to was a missionary middle school, and that was the school's nuns."

"Oh, they." Jason obviously knew, because most of the church schools on the east coast would have clergy, who were different from the clergy in churches, and they also served as teachers.

Jason obviously didn't like this group of clergymen. He reluctantly walked up to the choir, and then he and his companions squeezed each other, laughing nonstop.

The old priest Daniel was not angry either. Gotham Cathedral has not been so brand new and full of vigor for a long time. child.

The teacher who came up was an old nun who looked only a little younger than Daniel. She carried a music stand, stood in the center of the choir, and then said in a cadenced tone: "Okay, children , let's learn the lyrics first, come on, follow me, the court of owls... always monitor your travels..."

This group of children has obviously received an explanation. Although they don't understand why they suddenly changed from technology to music, they are still quite interested because they have never been exposed to any art courses since they were young. When doing something for the first time, it is always full of novelty.

"The court of owls... monitor your travels all the time..." They read in a mess.

However, the old nun who taught music had obviously received an explanation, and she didn't care, but demonstrated it herself and sang the song again.

This nun teacher is a retired professional choir, and the very difficult original song became very smooth in her mouth, even with a little coloratura style, which can be said to be both standard and beautiful.

Looking down the floor of the church, there is another room next to the wine pool, in which countless flames are lit, and several people are in the magic circle of spiritual world vision, Bruce touched his chin and said : "I haven't seen that kind of monster, isn't this song effective for adults?"

"This is also normal." Constantine explained: "Some mystical meanings are only effective for specific groups, and can even be detailed to age, gender, and even certain physical characteristics. For example, demons are more It’s not sensational to like to strike deals with people with green pupils.”

Several people observed in the underground room for a long time, but no matter what the old nun sang, no monster appeared.

After teaching for a long time, the children's chorus finally started. The first chorus was also very chaotic. Some people didn't memorize the lyrics at all, and some people sang out of tune. I can't tell what I'm singing.

But. The moment they opened their mouths, the world in the vision of the spirit world began to change, and that kind of black owl began to appear in the sky. At the same time, Schiller came to Gotham Cathedral in a flash~IndoMTL.com~ roof.

There is a platform on the roof of the newly built Gotham Cathedral, which was originally used to place Gothic decorative spires, but the spires were removed overnight by Bruce, and Schiller instantly dissipated into a gray mist and got it from Gnar The energy coming from spreads over every fog factor.

In an instant, the gray mist enveloped all the dark owls, devouring their energy.

Schiller flashed back again, and he said: "Theoretically, it is feasible. This energy can be absorbed, but it is not compatible with the energy I use. I can only store it, not use it. , we have to find another place to store them."

What Schiller said is true, this energy from the DC world. Unlike the original energy of the Marvel world, when they are stored in the gray fog body at the same time, there will be conflicts.

Right now the amount of dark energy is relatively small, but once the two forces become equal, there may be problems.

Schiller thought for a while, and then said: "I have verified a law before, that is the 'color flow' theory, green energy can be stored in green things, green light energy can be stored in kryptonite crystals .”

"Then, black energy should be stored in black things, and the energy of dark owls can be stored in..."

Schiller was thinking about what was black, suddenly, Bruce saw that Schiller turned his head slowly, and then looked at him.

However. Just after his eyes fell on Bruce's face, Schiller paused, as if thinking of something, then moved his gaze down again, staying on Batman's armor, and Schiller asked:

"How is your Ark reactor research going?"