The days of being a spiritual mentor in Meiman

The clown said a prayer.

The next second he discovered that this thing actually led to Bruce in front of him.

The clown instantly stopped believing in God, and even now he really wanted to grab God by the neck and ask him, Are you blind?

In addition to all the misfortunes that the clown has encountered, he has derived another completely different kind of despair today - the unknown object in front of him turns out to be a fucking angel.

Then do you want to know what is going on? Bruce asked quite proudly.

The Joker stared at him gloomily, at least now he found that Bruce had fully exploited his curiosity - about the Court of Owls, about Superman, about mysterious powers, especially about the ins and outs of it all.

To think of the Joker solely as a symbol of chaos would be to flatten his madness somewhat.

In fact, he is quite intellectually curious and can even be called a fanatical explorer. He has been indulged in all kinds of weird thinking for a long time. If he finds an opportunity to verify or implement them, he will never let it go. He does not even advocate getting something for nothing in this regard. , and are more willing to exchange of equal value to gain more satisfaction through the process of acquiring knowledge and giving.

In other words, the process is the most important. Those who think about a certain answer can bring a sense of security when they spend time, energy or other costs. This is the reason why most outstanding scholars are more focused than ordinary people. .

Bruce asking this is equivalent to telling the clown, yes, there is a definite answer to this that you must not know, and if you spend the cost to explore it, you will definitely gain something.

Who can say no to this?

Not to mention that the Joker can't do it, neither can Batman. This is even his favorite thing to do. The so-called reasoning is exactly the same as this.

The clown rubbed his hands excitedly. He didn't feel sad for a moment that the comedian had his ugly photo taken by the audience. The one who rushed to the scene immediately - it was the clown!

Bruce sat cross-legged on the ground, looked at the picture he had drawn before and said: I think you already know that this lake is the source of darkness, the unfortunate creator of everything about Gotham, we usually call it The source of darkness.”

There is a giant dragon living in the Source of Darkness named Barbatos. He has a huge appetite and wants to swallow the entire universe with darkness in one breath.

Peter was immediately shocked and said: God, what should we do? Who will stop him?

We don't have to stop him. The giant dragon in the lake intends to use this water to erode every universe. Even if we block the flood this time and the water returns to the lake, the giant dragon can set off another flood at any time. The so-called blocking is not as good as Sparse, that’s exactly what it is.”

Clark touched his chin and said, It makes sense, so you plan to drain the water from the lake before the flood occurs.

In fact, the flood has already occurred, but it is relatively small in scale, but sooner or later a big disaster will strike. All we have to do is to keep draining water and keep delaying the date of the disaster until everyone is prepared.

Peter's eyes were on the river channel that Bruce had drawn before, and he said, So how was this done?

I have to ask you.

I?

Peter thought of the mysterious black sun. Peter had just understood that all the dark energy was given to them by the black sun. In other words, the so-called river was actually the black sun.

How did Bruce know?

Peter glanced at Bruce secretly and thought, is he also a believer in the Black Sun?

This makes sense. Perhaps it is the Black Sun who does not want the flood of darkness to flood the universe. He instructs one believer to find another believer to complete this great feat.

The clown squinted and stared at the picture drawn by Bruce. He had just received power from Peter and didn't see anything, but he believed that in the mysterious source of darkness, there must be an unknown dark dragon at this time. The power is constantly digging river channels, allowing dark energy to flow out continuously.

The clown's guess was half right.

Barbatos has been a little confused lately.

He encountered the same thing as Sithorne before. When he woke up, half of the brick wall in his home was missing.

Of course it's not that exaggerated. If I have to use a metaphor, it's like there is one piece of firewood missing from a whole pile of firewood used for winter.

However, because the piles of firewood are stacked in a relatively regular manner, the owner knows best how he arranges the firewood, so even though there is only one piece of firewood missing, Barbatos is keenly aware of it.

He searched around in the Source of Darkness for a long time, but could not find the missing piece of firewood. He thought maybe he had forgotten it to a believer he had given it to before, so he simply stopped looking for it.

One day later, another piece of firewood was lost...

Lost it again a day later...

Another day passed...

Barbatos had done nothing in the past few days. He just squatted in his house to see where this damn firewood thief came from. As a result, he didn't find it, so he stopped looking.

Of course it's not that he is generous. Now Barbatos is the source of darkness in the entire universe, which means that he is the one who produces oil, not some middleman.

Stealing part of Barbatos into the light universe is equivalent to accelerating his plan to invade the light universe. After all, the main part of his plan is to use dark power to secretly erode the light universe, and then make the final decision. Even if he steals the dark universe, he will eventually There's no point in going back to the source of darkness.

So apart from the fact that he took it without telling anyone, Barbatos didn't even think about pursuing him. Just move it if you like. No matter how far you move, it's still a part of me.

As for the three unlucky things in the sky, Barbatos did not list them as suspects at all. The hometown of these alien gods is not in this world at all. The dark energy cannot leave the Origin Wall, so naturally it cannot go to other worlds and steal them. It's no use either.

Moreover, the painting style of these three people does not seem to require energy. To say the least, the sun is always hanging in the sky, and it is impossible to steal the heat from your fireplace because of the decline in heat. The size is not at all Not on the same level.

Bruce explained this to the other three.

So this thing is corrosive and cannot be used directly? Peter said with some confusion: Then the drained water can only be thrown away. Isn't it too wasteful?

Of course it's not dumped. Bruce propped up his chin with one hand and said, Although it can't be used directly, it can be used for investment. Have you ever heard of money laundering?

The three of them all looked up at him. Bruce pointed to the ground and said, This is equivalent to black money earned from illegal business. It cannot legally exist in any financial system in the world, and you will face arrest if you use it directly. Danger.

But the usual way to deal with it is to use this black money to invest in legal industries. The continued output of legal industries is equivalent to laundering the black money. This is by far the safest method.

That's fine if it's money, but I don't understand. Can energy also be used for investment? What to invest in? Peter asked again.

Bruce showed a mysterious smile.

Among the dilapidated cabins on the coast, a slovenly man in a windbreaker was half leaning on the sofa, muttering and mumbling, and the wine bottle in his hand slid along the sofa to the ground.

With a cry, he saw a rune light up in front of him, and he was so frightened that he scrambled to his feet.

Who? Who's there?! Come out! I see you!

He saw another version of himself coming in from the door.

Constantine looked blankly at this younger self, who didn't even look like himself. He rubbed his eyes vigorously and took a sip of saliva.

You are not dreaming, nor have you taken too much or been drunk. I am yourself from another universe, and I am here to find you.

Constantine slumped back on the sofa and said: People say that you will see another self before you die. It seems that I am about to die?

If you don't listen to my advice, you will die soon. Young Constantine walked to his side, sat on the sofa and looked at himself and said: Soon you will encounter some troubles and need to Borrowing money again will solve it, and then you will find that heaven and hell are closed to you, and only one door is open for you.

Behind the door is a black sun. He is extremely generous and kind, lending you huge energy that you have never had or even dared to imagine. Then you will die in this accident, and your soul will come to the mysterious fog. middle.

Is it very foggy in heaven?

You don't belong in heaven, nor in hell. Constantine sighed and said, You belong to the person you owe the most, and your body, mind, and soul will belong to him.

Young Constantine seemed to realize something. He turned his head and looked out the window. On the coastline where the sun was bright and the heat lines in the air were clearly visible, a man wearing a long black trench coat was walking towards this side. .

Constantine's Adam's apple moved.

The black figure quickly walked to the porch. He knocked on the door and walked in. He just glanced at the young Constantine and then set his eyes on the Constantine who was slumped on the sofa.

How are you? John Constantine, hello from All Souls College, Oxford. Have you heard about the recent case in Wales?

Constantine coughed heavily, barely supported himself on his elbows and sat up from the sofa. He sighed and said, It seems I'm more popular than I thought. What's going on with you two? Tell me.

I have little talent and little knowledge. Suohip lowered his eyes and said, But we are usually taught in school that angels and devils will use all methods to shake you, and the most common method is to become the person you care about.

Exactly, doctor. Constantine lit a cigarette, and the next second the light on the cigarette tip turned into a ball of flame and flew towards the young Constantine.

The young Constantine dodged in a hurry. He wanted to open his mouth anxiously. The next second, an expression of extreme pain appeared on his face. He tremblingly knelt down, holding his heart.

Sohip took the cigarette handed by Constantine and said: In common contracts, devils always make clauses to prevent their believers from speaking their names. If the believers try to do so, they will Be severely punished.”

A guy who hides his head but shows his tail. Constantine commented.

The young Constantine stood up with his lips pursed, and he clenched his fists hard. He stared at Sohipu's side face for a long time, and before the figure disappeared from the magic flames, he said, Thanks for the reminder.

You're welcome.

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