Chapter 471: Moon Hunter's Dream, Diana's Fear

"Sir, is there anything wrong?"

Zatanna asked Peter, seeing something wrong in his eyes.

"No, nothing."

Peter waved his hand, "I just remembered something else."

Zatanna nodded.

She wanted to ask Peter what unhappy things he thought of, but finally swallowed the words on her lips.

"Xiao Za, no matter what happened in the magic world, I don't think this bad situation will continue."

Putting his arm down, Peter coughed and collected his emotions so that the other party would not see anything unusual.

The sixth child is coming, but it may not be tonight, and he has plenty of time to prepare.

I just don't know who the baby is this time.

Is it a boy or a girl, a superman or a wizard like Raven?

Looking outside, Peter fell into deep thought.

"Sir, what do you think of magic?"

Zatanna suddenly asked him.

"Magic?"

"Yes, Raven said you have entered the multiverse, sir, what is the magic in other worlds like?"

Zatanna curiously asked about Peter's experience in other worlds.

"Each one is different, and each world has its own special features."

Peter walked to the table, made a cup of coffee for Zatanna, and handed it to her.

"Sir, where does your magic come from? What about Raven and Loki?"

Zatanna took the milk coffee that Peter made for her and asked him curiously.

"My magic is Nordic runes, and Loki also masters Nordic rune magic, but he was once taught by a witch (Peter actually suspected that it was Loki's natural talent), so he is very good at magic such as illusion."

After a pause, Peter said to her: "As for Raven, she has learned a lot. In addition to Nordic rune magic, she has a dark power in her body, and she has studied many magic books, so she should have mastered complex advanced magic, dimensional sealing, advanced purification, and soul separation."

Listening to Peter's narration, Zatanna nodded, "So, sir, you, Loki, and Raven are all different from the magic system of this world, so you will not be affected by magic backlash?"

Zatanna roughly understood why this catastrophe in the magic world did not affect Peter.

"That's probably the case, but it's not that I can't say that this catastrophe in the magic world has nothing to do with me."

Peter stood up and looked at the farm outside, "Maybe in the future I will have a son who is as proficient in the magic of this world as you, good at black magic, holding a magic wand and shouting 'Avada Eats Big Melon'."

Zatanna: "."

"What is Avada Eats Big Melon?"

Zatanna asked curiously.

"Nothing..."

After making a joke to Zatanna, Peter picked up the coffee at hand.

Listening to the sound of Loki and Raven downstairs arguing about what to eat for lunch, Peter pondered about the origin of magic in this world.

"As far as I know, the magic of this world originated from two people. The one of light is the powerful magic goddess Hecate. This powerful Titan goddess symbolized light in the early days, and later people believed that she was the controller of the underworld and death."

He told Zatanna about what he knew in his previous life about the origin of magic in the DC world.

"Hecate?!"

Zatanna was stunned when she heard this name.

In the past, my father had told me that the reason why my family used irony magic was to avoid a powerful existence.

Could it be that the person my father was talking about was Hecate?

"Who is the other person? The origin of magic, sir."

Zatanna thought for a while and asked Peter.

"I don't know, but I think the opposite of light should be the dark side. Maybe the other origin of magic is related to darkness."

Peter said and looked at the clock on the wall.

"Well, it's getting late, let's go downstairs to eat first."

Peter asked Zatanna to go downstairs with him to eat first.

In the living room.

The argument between Raven and Loki has come to an end.

"I said Korean food is a meeting of pickles!"

Raven said to Loki dissatisfiedly: "Korean food is not delicious at all!"

Loki wanted to order Korean food, but was strongly resisted by Raven.

Raven, who had eaten Korean food, hated it.

In comparison, she still liked Chinese food more. Her father liked Chinese food as much as she did, and he could speak fluent Chinese.

In order to have more topics to talk about with Peter, Raven also taught herself Chinese.

"Dad, let's go out for Chinese food at noon, okay?"

When Raven saw Peter appear, she immediately stepped forward and took his arm happily.

"Just celebrate that you and Sandman reached an agreement today, and the farm solved a big problem."

Mark, who was next to him, also agreed when he heard that they were going to eat Chinese food.

He went to a Chinese restaurant with Raven last time and thought it tasted good.

Seeing that Raven and Mark looked unworldly, Peter sighed slightly.

Is this new Chinese restaurant opened by Smallwell shameless to call it Chinese food?

The so-called "Chinese food" such as Sichuan pangolin and gourd are probably pre-prepared dishes, lacking freshness and unique flavor.

What's worse is that he tasted several dishes and felt that the taste was the same.

He ordered a fish-flavored pork shreds, but even the basic ingredients were wrong, which was a failure among failures.

"Then let's have Chinese food."

Peter said to Raven, "Wait a few days, Dad will take you to Dongda to eat a real Chinese meal."

When he has time, he decided to take a few naughty kids to Dongda to eat a real Chinese meal.

As for why he didn't cook a meal.

Sorry, I don't have that ability.

When he heard that Peter was going to take him to "Dongda", Mark's eyes lit up immediately.

Raven stood on tiptoe excitedly and kissed him on the face.

"Thank you, Dad! I haven't been to Dongda yet!"

After nightfall.

Peter stood in front of the window, looking at the farm outside illuminated by the moonlight.

He looked down at the watch on his hand, and the pointer had pointed to the last time point.

Maybe the baby will be born in these three or two days.

Now this world is suffering from a magic-related alien invasion.

Just don't want the baby's birth to cause too much turmoil and trouble.

Sighing, he stretched out his right hand.

Holding the faintly glowing ruby ​​in his right hand, he began to enter the human dream, trying to find out the whereabouts of Collins.

The Sandman asked him to help catch Collins before he would fulfill his bet with him, so he had to find Collins' whereabouts as soon as possible.

This guy committed a murder in the next town. Although he had probably escaped, Peter still started looking for clues from the dreams of people in the next town.

The bizarre dreams unfolded in his consciousness, and Peter observed the dreams of countless people in an instant.

Painful or joyful, expectant, and fearful dreams, the dreams compiled by humans appeared one by one in front of him.

Peter walked in the dream, from one dream to another.

Walking through the dream, he suddenly found a familiar person.

Diana? !

In the apartment building late at night, Diana fell asleep.

At this time, she dreamed of a scene she had experienced when she was a child.

On Paradise Island, young Diana wore a robe and walked in the dewy grass at night.

Every night, when the shadows cast by the moonlight were diffused, people always felt a kind of traction in their hearts, a terrifying premonition.

A deafening alarm bell rang, reminding all humans to light torches and let the children hide in bed.

Twelve-year-old Diana did not hide in bed, but sneaked out on the day of the hunting moon.

(Hunting moon: the first full moon after the autumnal equinox every year, the moon at this time is large and bright, usually suitable for hunting.)

In the hunting moon that was as bright as daylight, Diana stepped on the grass and walked forward.

She wanted to see the biggest secret-every time the hunting moon came, the undead witches of Paradise Island would go to a place.

She once asked her mother where these witches went.

As a result, her mother angrily told her that she was not allowed to ask questions, and when she grew up, she would naturally understand these secrets.

But like all children, Diana was precocious and curious. Unlike other children, she also had great powers.

Following the witch's trail, Diana soon arrived at her destination.

There is a peak on Paradise Island, and there were two paths when the island was born.

Two paths intersected in the depths of the dense forest. Diana came here and quietly climbed up the tree to peek at the witches' activities.

Diana, lying on the tree, looked at the scene in front of her in astonishment.

In the open space illuminated by torches, the witches danced hand in hand.

Their limbs were strangely and incredibly fused together, and their limbs twisted as the witches chanted.

"He-ka-te!"

"He-ka-te!"

The witches chanted this name and twisted their limbs madly.

Diana, lying on the tree, looked at the scene in front of her, and her hair stood up.

Soon she realized that she was witnessing an unsightly scene.

She was witnessing something she was not ready to accept.

"Huff! Huff!"

Breathing nervously and fearfully, Diana felt her body stiffen at this moment.

The next second!

The naked witches, who were fused together in groups of three, suddenly turned their heads and looked at her together.

Behind them was something shrouded in darkness, so ancient that it was unbelievable, so powerful that it was beyond words.

It was the Trinity summoned by the witches.

Three women merged together, with a half-moon-shaped mark on their foreheads.

The mark continued to glow, and the goddess of the Trinity cast her glowing and terrifying eyes at her.

"Catch her!"

With the order of the goddess of the Trinity, the witches immediately rushed towards her.

The frightened Diana immediately jumped down from the tree and ran down the mountain at the fastest speed.

Panting heavily, Diana took a step and ran forward madly.

Filled with fear in her heart, she could feel that the horror she had now was different from any previous feelings.

She had to escape from here!