Chapter 1492: Birds and Return (37)

In the days of being a spiritual mentor in American comics, Yu Mu Shaoshengpin 3885 words 0900:01

In the valley of Greenwich, Constantine and his party found the dark tomb where the dead Boston Brand lived in seclusion. Constantine squatted at the door of the wooden door of the cellar, grabbed the handle and knocked on the door. Not long after, a pale hand stretched out from the tomb.

The dead Boston leaned out half of his body, and when he saw Constantine's face, the door of the tomb slammed shut.

"You are less popular than I thought." Red Robin commented.

"I'm used to being rejected." Constantine curled his lips and didn't care. He continued to reach out and knock on the door, shouting: "Boston, my old friend, you have to open the door for us, otherwise I will let Jim smash you to pieces!"

"Don't listen to him, I won't do that." Dark Night Master Jim stepped forward, half squatted at the door and said: Mr. Dead, we do have something we want to ask you for help, but it is completely within your ability. "

A few seconds later, the door opened again. Boston stood in the passage and looked up. His eyes emitted a faint blue light. He nodded and said in a dull voice, "Come in."

Constantine jumped into the underground passage first, followed by Jim, the master of the night, and Bennett, who turned into a bat. Red Robin felt a little hesitant. He didn't think it was polite to jump into someone else's grave, but when he jumped in with his head held high, he found that there was something else inside.

Through the narrow and dark underground cemetery, there was a modern apartment with complete facilities, and even windows for lighting, but colorful space fragments were floating outside the windows.

"This is a space gap." Constantine explained to Red Robin behind him in a low voice: "Most of the wizard towers of the great wizards are in the space gap, because only in this way can they live long enough. If they find a cemetery in reality to build a house like that idiot Kaz, they would have been beaten to death by the creditors who came to the door. "

Red Robin nodded and wrote down the clue. Dead Boston invited them to sit on the sofa and poured them a glass of water.

Red Robin carefully observed the strong man. He had a pale and blue complexion and smooth muscle lines. He looked like he had undergone special training. He had heavy dark circles under his eyes and his eyes were a little empty. More importantly, he had no body temperature and really looked like a dead man.

"Why did you come to me?" His demeanor and expression were very dull, and he was completely devoid of the vitality of a living person, which was creepy.

"Kaz was taken away. It may be done by the vampire demon sect, or it may be that the blood queen Mary acted on her own. His contractor, the skeleton king, could not contact him, so we hope you can track his breath and bring him back. -

"Is it necessary?" Dead Boston seemed uninterested. He sat on the sofa next to the fireplace and said, "When Kaz was an apprentice, he pushed his classmate off a cliff and hid his body for experiments. His old and dim-eyed teacher thought he had found a gifted necromancer apprentice."

"We all know he is a bad seed." Jim shook his head and said, "But this means something different. He has been promoted to a great wizard. If he is taken away by a vampire and brutally killed, the magic world will have another bloody storm."

"They are coming for me." Bennett said, "John saved me again. He dug me out of the Cemetery of All Souls in advance, otherwise I would be the one taken away."

"It's not that simple." Boston judged, "If they want to force Kaz to tell you about your whereabouts, they don't have to take him away."

Several people frowned. Boston obviously knew more. He sighed softly and said, "You may think that the necromancer The law is related to death, but on the contrary, the energy of necromancy is a kind of life energy, so it can make the lifeless bones stand up again. "

"This is also the reason why the undead kings in hell always live in seclusion and do not deal with demons. They have nothing to do with violence and destruction. What they have and continue to crave is vitality, and the necromancers who have obtained their power are the same. "

"Everyone knows that vampires can get energy from human blood, but few people know how they get energy, perhaps even they themselves don't know. "

Bennett frowned slightly and found that several people were looking at him. He shook his head gently and said: "I became a vampire just by accident. There is no family inheritance, so I don't know about this. "

Boston continued: ""The power given to Kaz by his contractor is the power of life. He uses this life force to revive the dead. In the eyes of vampires, the life force in Kaz is an extremely precious ingredient. "

Constantine narrowed his eyes slightly, but Red Robin seemed to have thought of something and said, "Indeed, the woman who took Kaz away behaved a little strangely. She cut Kaz's cheek at the end, letting his blood splash on the window, but doing so would only give the pursuers more clues, unless... "

"Unless she wanted to taste it in advance." Bennett continued, "I know Mary. She is not someone who can resist the temptation of power. She tasted Kaz's blood and decided to take him away."

"The question is, who does she want to take him to?"

The room fell silent. Obviously, no one had an answer. Now there were not enough clues, and no one was sure to deduce the truth.

"Then can you help us find him?" Constantine looked at Boston again and asked.

"I will try my best, but I must remind you that if they are so rampant that they dare to suck the blood of a great wizard unscrupulously, it proves that they are no longer afraid to go to war with the magic world."

"The worst that can happen is another blood war." Dark Night Master Jim snorted coldly and said, "How we beat them back to their hometown, this time will be the same."

Boston nodded and stood up, as if he wanted to get the spell props, but Constantine stopped him at this time. He glanced at Red Robin and said, "There is another thing I want to ask you for help, Boston, my apprentice Tim will make a contract with the devil for the first time, I already have a good candidate, but I hope you can guard the magic circle next to you."

Boston used force Frowning, he looked back at Constantine and said, "Aren't you determined not to accept an apprentice? Why did you suddenly change your mind?"

"You have been hiding here, so you don't know the biggest news in the magic world recently. Constantine has retired from the magic world, and a mysterious friend of his has paid off all his debts."

Boston's eyes changed when he saw Constantine. He took a step back, as if he wanted to stay away from Constantine. Constantine sighed and said, "I didn't trick him this time. I don't have that much ability, and he is still alive, he just doesn't want to show up."

Boston frowned and stood there for a while, but in the end he had to admit that Constantine, a liar recognized by heaven, hell and the human world, never told lies.

"Well, you're lucky, but why did you drag this innocent young man into this?"

"This is his own choice." Constantine walked to the opposite side of Boston and said, "Don't tell me you didn't see that his ambition for power destined him to take this path. With our guidance, he won't cause too much trouble."

Boston turned his head and looked at Red Robin's face. After a while, he nodded and said, "You are always good at convincing everyone, John, come with me, I have all the materials in my basement."

"I'll wait for you here." Jim turned his head and looked at them, and Bennett said, "Me too."

So, Boston, Constantine and Red Robin came to the basement of Boston's hideout.

There was only a small flickering light bulb in the dim basement, and there were traces of complex magic circles on the cold ground, and the bottles and jars on the surrounding tables exuded a strange smell, which was not bad, but made people a little dizzy.

Red Robin was surprised to find that he had no fear. Even though he might have to face the dark side of the world that he had never faced before in the next few minutes, he could only feel excitement.

In the office of Arkham Asylum, when Bruce hugged him, he seemed relieved. Everyone, including Batman, understood that he was grateful for Batman's miracle, but he was the only one who knew that he was not.

He was happy that the Batman of another universe actually took the path of a shepherd, because this proved that they were really alike, and the most similar point was that they could never be anyone's lamb.

Red Robin was commanded by Constantine to stand in the center of the magic circle. Constantine walked up to him and said, "The contract object I chose for you is the ancestor of the black devil in hell, that is, the grandmother of Djeru you met in Arkham Asylum that day, the black goat devil known as "Dirty Ritasha." "

"She is an extremely ancient demon, and her history can even be traced back to Satan's fall. Some people also say that she was a lamb in the Garden of Eden, and was eroded by the dark power and fell into hell when Lucifer started the war of the fall."

"In any case, she is older and wiser than most demons in hell, and more stable. I haven't heard of her torturing her believers, but she doesn't have a direct agent, but I think you can convince her."

Red Robin took a deep breath and nodded. Constantine and Boston worked together to draw the magic circle under his feet. Just when they were about to activate the magic circle, Red Robin suddenly stretched out a hand to stop them.

"What's wrong? Any other questions?"

"Don't be nervous." At this time, Boston also planned to comfort Red Robin and said, "John and I will ensure your safety. Even if the negotiation fails, the demons will not hurt you."

"Don't worry, Tim. The demons treat the wizard apprentices very well. Many demons are even good at coaxing children. This is the basic skill to trick you into signing a contract. Even if the negotiation fails, they will not hurt people. Once the reputation of violence spreads, no apprentice will look for them again."

"No, I don't mean this. Your magic circle is drawn wrong." Red Robin said very confidently.

Constantine and Boston were stunned for a moment, but at this time Red Robin had walked out of the magic circle and stood in front of the room, pointing to the complex pattern on the ground and said.

"Look at this rune. This rune should mean "female", but the range it defines overlaps with the rune behind it, which represents "mother of someone". The former can be completely deleted and replaced with an emphasis rune... And here, why are there so many redundancies here? It's completely unnecessary. Delete it and replace it with strengthening..."

Constantine and Boston looked at each other, watching Red Robin pick up the materials and modify the magic circle. Boston swallowed and said, "Is he really your apprentice?"

"Now, but you don't want to know whose apprentice he was before."

Before Boston asked, Red Robin clapped his hands and stood in the center of the modified magic circle again, looking at the two of them and said, "Okay, start it. "

Boston walked forward hesitantly and took a look at the magic circle that had been changed to the point that he could not understand it at all, and said: I have to remind you, child, maybe you are gifted in magic circles, but the magic circle that communicates with a certain demon is fixed like a phone number. You have changed the magic circle to this way. I dare not guarantee whether the phone can still be connected."

"Forget it, try it. If it doesn't work, just change it back." Constantine also walked forward and said.

So, Boston half-knelt on the ground and placed his hand on the activation rune of the magic circle. As the rich power of death spread, the magic circle gradually lit up.

Red Robin felt that the scene in front of him was replaced by misty darkness and blood red. In a trance, he heard a girl whispering in his ear, full of endless temptation.

So he followed Constantine's instructions and began to recite the honorific name and pray.

"Great mother of the black devil, the black goat of the sinful hell, your real name echoes in my mind, I pray for your coming - Ritashatas..."

The seductive whisper in her ear became stronger and stronger, but Red Robin not only did not feel fear, but listened carefully, and then heard a hint of doubt in the turbid whisper.

"Who is Ritasha?" A slightly hoarse female voice came.

Red Robin was stunned for a moment, but still instinctively asked: "You are not "Dirty Ritasha"? Then who are you? "I am Lilith. "