Fantasy World Transmigration - 1191. Chapter 1191

“I’m just here for a little help…” Constantine was driven out of the Forgotten Bar in embarrassment.

The orangutan detective Bobo used all his self-control before giving this bitch a kick.

“I just asked him to assist us in investigating the creation of magic by the Second Prophet… The hairy primate drove us out.” Constantine muttered, seemingly to himself.

But there was an echo from the seemingly empty side.

“Maybe you are notorious for cheating friends!”

“Are we friends?” Constantine flicked the ash from his yellow windbreaker, picked up the cigarette butt from the ground that had just been driven out of the door, and hung it on his mouth again.

“Uh…” The invisible voice made a nausea that expressed nausea.

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

“I smoke, drink, and have promiscuity… but I’m a good mage!” Constantine curled his lips and said: “And… which plane of mage are you talking about? The mages here are all like this… dark, gray , Chaos, one day is one day, believe me, I am far more than me who have these habits.”

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

“You are not much better than us, smart and wise? Calm and indifferent? Masters are essentially cheaters, thieves, and thieves. We are the ones who twist the rules and abuse the power, discover and exploit the loopholes in the rules, no matter how self-discipline and wise you seem, But in essence we are all chaotic.” Constantine said: “If it weren’t for the abuse of the power of magic…you would be driven out of time, can you only contact me through this thing?”

Constantine picked up the chain that held the Eye of Agomodo and mocked Strange, who communicated with him through the artifact.

Strange did not refute, because he knew that Constantine was full of perversions and arrogance, but stabbed in the essence of magic that Strange had never thought of. Gu Yi told him: The mage is looking for energy from other dimensions, and The man who cast it as a weapon.

But Constantine goes deeper-a wizard is a person who twists and uses rules to cheat.

Even if this cheating system was set by the creator himself.

But the Creator is not a good-hearted person, let alone a philanthropist. The Creator’s “magic” is not a kind act for these wizards. The Creator has its own purpose, and this “purpose” is not indifferent to the wizard. Ignore the past and don’t need to think about the natural phenomenon, it may make the Master even profit…

“Where is the next goal!” Strange’s figure flickered beside Constantine: “And the distance between us is getting closer and closer… This is not a good thing for you. Out of time I am connected with you, you can pull me into this world temporarily, but the forces between us are mutual, and I am also pulling you out of time.”

“And in this tug-of-war match, you won’t lose out of time.”

“I know…” Constantine protruded a puff of smoke and made Strange appear in the void through the smoke. This supreme mage did a good job out of time. He was still in a magical cloak, but with his eyes facing outwards. With a foot of white light spewing out, it looked more and more like a mage. He still wears the robe of the Kama Taj mage, but after being transferred to the Dimension Lord, there will be some visions next to him when he appears within time, representing the attributes of his’territory’.

The dimension plane occupied by Strange is obviously not a positive force.

With blood and shadows gushing around him, indescribable darkness enveloped him, looking like another demon trying to trade his filthy soul with Constantine.

“I’m used to it!” Constantine said quietly:

“I can see it.” Strange recalled the scene where Constantine first met him through the Eye of Agomodo: “The Supreme Mage of another world, I’m here to negotiate terms with you! But that’s it! …I don’t want to give anything. This world needs your strength, and if it goes well, we can still get you back (this word makes Strange very uncomfortable).”

Looks like that is much more proficient than him! When Strange went to negotiate terms with Domam, there was no Constantine that could sell everything. Anyway, I made up my mind to be a rogue temperament…

In the end, in order to save the world, Strange not only couldn’t get anything from Constantine, but had to work hard, but also to lend his magic power to Constantine, which was simply selling himself and the entire plane behind him. To Zha Kang.

Strange was defeated in a contest that had no sense of responsibility and a thicker skin than anyone else!

Of course, Constantine did not get these without a price.

He uses a little more strength, that is, pulls himself to Strange a little. The force outside of time on him will push him out. If Constantine can’t rescue Strange within this period of time. Come out, or find a way to cut off the connection with time, then Zha Kang will fall into Strange’s hands after being excluded from time.

At that time, Strange would let him see the consequences of owing a debt to the wizard!

Of course, Zha Kang knew in his heart: “When the time comes, I will sell my soul to Satan… or Lucifer, or any demon lord or whatever. You can tug of war by yourself! Whoever wins can get my soul, of course I will use myself. I will be a bargaining chip to negotiate terms with you…Anyway, in the end, I have to rely on my own three-inch tongue…”

“King and kidnapping!”

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

“For this world, the trouble cannot be borne by the two of us… So if you have any trouble, go to the Justice League! Generally speaking, the magic world should be handled by itself, but I don’t think the magic world has any plans. With this trouble, magic can still be used normally anyway, what conspiracy does the creator of magic have to do with them? They may not be able to live until that time… Anyway, they have been here for thousands of years.”

“Since magic does not exist from the beginning, there is no need for it to exist until the sky is old.”

“That’s what they think… Instead, it’s the Justice League. They have Batman, a persecuted paranoid, and even God creates humans. It seems to him dangerous. Maybe God has a plot against humans? He? There must be a plan to deal with God… It’s right to find him…”

Strange looked on coldly: “I think it should be related to your popularity.”

“What’s wrong with my popularity?” Constantine asked surprised: “Even if I am down, people who are willing to help me can still queue from the Tower of London to London Bridge.”

“A corpse?” Strange asked rhetorically.

“And I remember that when you called me, you were chased by many powerful wizards and collapsed on the ground like a dead dog. Just when the wizard was about to take your dirty life, you Use the astral projection to find me to borrow power… and also pretend to be a worried hero in this world, deceiving a lot of favorable conditions for you.”

“That’s not an unequal treaty, it’s an equivalent exchange. You must know that besides me, you can’t find a second person to deal with the second prophet for you!” Constantine vowed: “You probably don’t Know his fame in the wizarding world.”

In fact, Chen Ang doesn’t have any prestige in the wizarding world. Just as the master of the night said, most mages just respect the prophet. Only when you reach the top level can you know how to be in awe.

“Chen Ang must have a problem…” Strange said: “I have discovered some clues in our universe, but his evil hides too deep. It’s not bottomless! I was banished out of time. , There should be his factor.”

“I suspect that my return here is also in his plan. I know he did a lot of bad things… I just can’t guess what his motives were.”

“Maybe because…interesting?” Constantine knows a little bit about this because there is a clown in the universe who aims to make trouble in his life.

“Many lunatics don’t need any reason to destroy the world.” Constantine tidied up his trench coat and prepared to go back to the spiritual prison to see if he could find someone to bring him back to the headquarters of the Justice League.

Strange shook his head and said: “There are indeed many such people, but Chen Ang is not. He must have some plan…”