Chapter 605: Owl Nursery Rhyme (Part 2)

Instantly, the group of black monsters were engulfed by the energy jets that burst out from the tip of the umbrella. Elsa, who was waiting for her meal with her mouth open, burst into tears when she saw the pie falling from the sky disappear.

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

"Besides, why is your magic a bit strange? What did you just shout? A spell?"

"Nothing, it's okay without a spell." Schiller seemed to be satisfied with some strange sense of accomplishment. It was visibly that his mood had improved. He sat down on the sofa again, put the umbrella upright in front of him, and then put his hands on the handle of the 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 moved closer to Schiller.

In fact, Schiller didn't know how to use magic at all. He just sprayed out the wool energy that he had previously stored in the gray fog body and had taken from Nar.

If this energy is not used by some mystical means, then it can only achieve one effect.

If Schiller used this energy to spray the owl in the real world just now, the owl's soul would be flushed out of the body and then dispersed. If the soul is strong enough, it can be directly avoided or defended. It does not have as many functions as magic.

Whether it is the demon or the wizard in the Marvel world, if they want to use this energy more efficiently, they must go through special means, which is the so-called "spell".

Energy is equivalent to bullets, and spells are equivalent to guns. Schiller has no guns and can't make guns. If he throws bullets at people, it is difficult to cause damage and it is a waste.

However, for the dark owl, which has no flesh at all and is only composed of energy and is not strong enough, this impact is very fatal.

Any energy that wants to form a certain form must have a structure, and Schiller's use of this jet to wash the dark owl is equivalent to using another unknown energy to completely disrupt the energy structure of the dark owl, so they were destroyed.

As for the spell, no one can refuse to shout such a spell when waving something in their hands and using magic.

Although Schiller couldn't even control that kind of energy to form an animal form, he was still very satisfied. After all, it was rare to find such an enemy that just met all the conditions for release. If a spell was released and the opponent didn't react, it would be stupid.

Schiller took Aisha, who was crying non-stop in Bruce's hands, and stroked her back and said, "Okay, I stole your meal, but we can find more. ()

Aisha sobbed and wiped the non-existent tears with her own hands. After struggling for a while, she jumped out of Schiller's arms, then raised her head, opened her mouth, and wanted to continue singing.

"No, wait a minute. "Schiller picked up Aisha again. This time, Aisha was not happy. She kept waving her limbs, trying to escape from Schiller's arms, but Schiller ignored her and handed her to Alfred. Aisha became obedient in Alfred's arms.

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

Dick nodded. He had just seen the terrifying monster in the magic circle. He said with lingering fear, "Sorry, I shouldn't have sung that song..."

"It doesn't matter. In order to fit into the choir, you should learn to sing well. "Said, Schiller turned to look at Constantine and said, "I have a plan..."

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

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

Today, Gotham Cathedral has been lively for a long time. The old priest Daniel walked into the church with a group of children. The children were chattering. The leading child was wearing a jacket and looked unruly. He crossed his arms and said to another slightly older child next to him:

"Dick, what are you kidding? If other gangs know that I joined the so-called church choir, I won't be able to mix with it!"

"Jason, can you stop thinking about fighting and killing all day? "Dick shook his head helplessly and said, "You should participate in some social activities. Even if you don't believe in God, it's okay to take a day off occasionally and come here to sing, right?"

Jason snorted coldly and said, "You don't know, everyone in the Curly Tail Gang is very busy now. We are now responsible for delivering newspapers on three streets near the Living Hell, and some younger children are going to sell flowers in the small square next to Green Street..."

"Just organizing them will take me a whole day. How can I have so much time to come here and sing songs?"

"It's not just you." Dick patted Jason on the shoulder and said, "Look, aren't the kids from the vocational school here? There are also the heads of several block newsboys, and even the so-called Cobblepot they call it."

Jason looked back and saw Cobblepot, Tire and Red Truck, the slightly older kids, walking at the back, pushing the kids in front inside?

He snorted and said, "Okay, but you'd better not have any hope. I don't have much musical talent. 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'll ask her to be patient with you."

"Nun?" Jason asked in confusion, "Doesn't Gotham have only one priest? When did nuns appear again?"

"Have you forgotten? The middle school I attended was a church middle school, and those were the nuns in the school."

"Oh, them." Jason obviously knew, because most church schools on the East Coast would have clergy, who were different from the clergy in the church and also served as teachers.

Jason obviously didn't like this group of clergy. He walked up to the choir reluctantly, and then squeezed with his companions next to him, laughing and making noises.

Old Father Daniel was not angry either. Gotham Cathedral hadn't been so new and full of vitality for a long time. This reminded him of his youth, so he just stayed aside with a smile and didn't scold the naughty children.

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

This group of children obviously received instructions. Although they didn't understand why they suddenly changed from learning technology to learning music, they were still quite interested, because they had never been exposed to any art courses since they were young, and the first time they did something was always full of freshness.

"The Court of Owls... always... watching you go out..." They recited the song in a mess. Some words were difficult to pronounce, so they simply skipped them. Some even changed the lyrics without permission, and some cursed.

However, the old nun who taught music had obviously received instructions. She didn't care, but demonstrated it herself and sang the song once.

This nun teacher was a retired professional choir. The very difficult original song became very smooth in her mouth, and even had a little coloratura style. It can be said that it is both standard and beautiful.

And the sight went down along the floor of the church. There was another room next to the wine pool. Countless flames lit up in the room. Several people were in the magic circle of the spiritual world. Bruce touched his chin and said, "I didn't see that monster. Doesn't this song work for adults?"

"That's 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, the devil prefers to make deals with people with green pupils. This is not sensational."

Several people observed in the underground room for a long time, but no matter how 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 remember the lyrics at all, and some people sang out of tune. Anyway, in the first three seconds of the outbreak, it was impossible to hear what they were singing.

But. The moment they opened their mouths, the world in the spiritual world began to change. The black owls began to appear in the air. At the same time, Schiller flashed and came to the roof of Gotham Cathedral.

There is a platform on the roof of the newly built Gotham Cathedral, which was originally used to place the Gothic decorative spire, but the spire was taken down by Bruce overnight. Schiller instantly turned into gray fog, and the energy obtained from Nar spread throughout every gray fog factor.

Instantly, the gray fog enveloped all the dark owls and devoured their energy.

Schiller flashed back again and said, "In theory, it is feasible. This energy can be absorbed, but it is not compatible with the energy I use. I can only store it, but not use it. We have to find another place to store it."

Schiller said the truth. This energy from the DC world is different from the original energy of the Marvel world. When they are stored in the gray fog at the same time, there will be conflicts.

Now the amount of dark energy is relatively small and it is easy to deal with, but once the two forces become the same, there may be problems.

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

"Then, black energy should be stored in black things, and the energy of the Dark Owl can be stored in..."

Schiller was thinking about what black things were, and suddenly, Bruce saw Schiller slowly turn his head and look at him.

But. Just after his eyes fell on Bruce's face, Schiller paused, as if he remembered something, and then moved his eyes down and stopped at Batman's armor. Schiller asked:

"How is your research on the Ark reactor going?"

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