Fantasy World Transmigration

“I just came to seek some help…” Constantine was embarrassed and driven out of the Forgotten Bar.

The orangutan detective Bobo used all his self-control, and did not give this slut ass.

“I just asked him to help us investigate the second prophet’s creation of magic… The long-haired primate drove us out.” Constantine seemed to whispered to himself.

But it seems that there is no one around, but it has come back.

“Maybe it’s the bad name of your friend!”

“Are we friends?” Constantine bounced the ash on his yellow windbreaker and picked up the cigarette butt that had just fallen off the ground because he was driven out of the door and hung it back on his mouth.

“Oh…” The invisible voice gave a nausea that was disgusting.

“Of course not… can you not re-order one? Also, today I have seen you smoke three packs of cigarettes. As a mage, you should know to stay away from bad habits and things that will affect your brain.”

“I smoke, drink alcohol, promiscuity… but I am a good mage!” Constantine whispered: “And… which plane’s mage are you talking about? The wizards here are like this… dark, gray It’s a mess, one day is a day, believe me, there are more than one of these habits.”

“The Master should be a wise man…” The voice said: “You are simply the shame of the Master.”

“You are not much better than us, smart and wise? Calm and indifferent? Masters are essentially cheaters, thieves, thieves, we are people who distort rules and abuse power, discover and exploit rule loopholes, no matter how superficial and wise you are, But in essence we are all chaotic.” Constantine said: “If it is not because of the power of the abuse of the spell… you will be rushed outside of time, can you only contact me through this stuff?”

Constantine picked up the chain of the eyes of Agododo, and taunted to the Strange who communicated with him through the artifact.

Strange did not refute, because he knew that Constantine was full of grievances, but stabbed the essence of the magic that Strange had never thought of. Gu Yi told him that the Master was looking for energy from other dimensions, and The person who cast it into a weapon.

But Constantine said it was deeper—the Master was the one who distorted and used the rules to cheat.

Even this system of cheating is set by Creator himself.

But Creator is not a good-hearted person, not a philanthropist. Creator’s leaving ‘magic’ is not a good thing for these wizards. Creator has its own purpose. This ‘purpose’ is not for the wizard. Ignore the past, the natural phenomenon that I don’t have to think about, it may make the Master even profitable… I will pay for myself.

“Where is the next goal?” Strange’s silhouette swayed past Constantine: “And the distance between us is getting closer… This is not a good thing for you. Outside of time I am connected with you, you can temporarily pull me into this world, but the power between us is mutual, and I am pulling you out of time.”

“And in this tug-of-war competition, there will be no loss outside of time.”

“I know…” Constantine highlighted a smog, letting Strange appear in the void through the smog. The Supreme Master mixed well outside of time, or was a magic poncho, but his eyes were facing outwards. Spewing a foot of white light, it seems more and more Master style. He is still wearing the robes of Master Karma Taj, but after being transferred to the Dimensional Lord, there will be some visions around him when he appears in time, representing his ‘territory’ attribute.

The dimensional plane occupied by Stranch is obviously not a positive force.

He was swaying with blood light and shadows, and the indescribable darkness enveloped him, looking like another demon who tried to trade his dirty soul with Constantine.

“Already used to it!” Constantine faintly said:

“I can see it.” Stranch recalled the scene that Constantine first saw him through the eyes of Agododo: “The Supreme Master of the Outer World, I am here to talk to you about the conditions! But I said it.” … I don’t want to pay anything. This world needs your strength. If it goes well, we can also give you a ‘get it’ (this word makes Stranch very uncomfortable) come back.”

It’s much more proficient than watching him! When Strange went to talk to Dommam about the conditions, he could sell without Constantine. Anyway, I made up my mind about the rogue temperament…

In the end, in order to save the world, Strange could not only get what he got from Constantine, but he had to work hard and lend his magical power to Constantine. It was just selling himself and the whole plane behind him. Gave Kang.

In the contest of who has no sense of responsibility and who has a thicker face, Stranch is defeated!

Of course, Constantine won these, and it is not without cost.

He used a little more power to pull himself to Strange, and the power from outside his time would push him out. If during this time, Constantine could not save Strange. Come out, or find a way to break the connection with time, then Zucker will fall into the hands of Strange after being excluded.

At that time, Strange would let him see the consequences of the debt of the Master!

Of course, there is a lot in Zucker’s heart: “When I sell my soul to Satan… or Lucifer, or just a demon lord, you can pull the river yourself! Who wins who can get my soul, of course I will use myself Do the chips and talk to you about the conditions… Anyway, in the end, you have to rely on your own three-inch tongue…”

“The pit is abducted!”

As Constantine himself said: “Get used to it!”

“For this world, trouble can’t be borne by both of us… So if you have any trouble, go to the Justice League! Generally speaking, magic world, magic world should handle it yourself, but I don’t plan to see magic world. With this trouble, anyway, magic can still be used normally. What are the plots of the magic creators to do with them? They may not be able to live until that time… Anyway, thousands of years have come.”

“Because magic does not exist from the beginning, there is no need to let it exist in the wild.”

“They think so… It’s the Justice League. They have Batman, a persecuted paranoid patient. Even God’s creation of human beings is dangerous to him. Maybe God has a plot for humans? He There must be a plan to deal with God… it’s okay to find him…”

Strange stopped looking at it: “I think it should be related to your popularity.”

“What happened to me?” Constantine surprisedly said: “Even if I am down, people who are willing to help me can still be discharged from the Tower of London to the London Bridge.”

“The body?” Strange asked.

“And I remember that when you were in summon, I was chased by many powerful wizards and fell to the ground like a dead dog. Just when the wizard was going to take your dirty life, you Use the astral projection to find me to borrow power… and also pretend to be the world’s worried hero, deceiving a lot of conditions that are good for you.”

“That’s not an unequal treaty. It’s an exchange of equals. You know that you can’t find a second person for you to deal with the second prophet except me!” Constantine vowed: “You probably don’t Know his reputation in the magic world.”

In fact, Chen Ang has no prestige in the magic world, as the Dark Master said, most of the Masters only respect the Prophet. Only when I reached the top, I know how to be awe.

“Chen Ang must have a problem…” Strange said: “I have found some clues in our universe, but his evil is too deep. I don’t know the bottom! I was banished outside of time. There should be his factors.”

“I suspect that I am here again in his plan. I know that he does a lot of bad things… I just can’t guess what his motives are.”

“Maybe because… interesting?” Constantine knows a little about this because there is a clown in the universe who is doing things for life.

“A lot of madmen don’t need a reason to destroy the world.” Constantine sorted out his trench coat and prepared to go back to the prison to see if he couldn’t find someone to bring himself back to the Justice League’s headquarters.

Strange shook his head. “This kind of person is indeed quite a lot, but Chen Ang is not. He must have any plans…”