Transformed into the DC World

"Why not? San Fernando may also have talents in it, you know the crisis facing the earth." Thea looked at Miss Secretary, who was one of the few people in the group who knew that evil forces would invade.

After that, the eldest lady thought for a while, "In order not to damage my superhero's reputation, let's do this in the name of President Felicity Smok. This guy doesn't know how to run with Ray Palmer. Going to play."

Even though she helped Luther deal with countless troubles, the secretary still felt that the memo in her hand weighed more than a thousand kilograms, and her steps were a bit vain.

Hand over the big troubles, the eldest lady was refreshed, but the training issue still needs her to ponder.

As the god of literature and art, her artistic attributes have directly reached its full value. Diana has long (to be exact last night) said that she now has a deep artistic charm with every smile.

But she really didn't have time to teach the actors, singers and artists, and Thea couldn't bring a bard from the New Protoss to teach live.

She could only train a teacher from the existing mages on the earth, and the question of candidates was a bit embarrassing. After all, their own mages were well-trained, and it was a bit of a pitfall to transfer to the bard, and several subordinates were directly let go.

Changing jobs is not enough. This person must have an aura and be able to suppress a crowd of celebrities. The most important thing is to have a thick skin and not care about worldly criticism.

Hey, there seems to be such a suitable person!

A simple divination spell, Thea quickly found her goal, Constantine!Nicknamed Zhakang, he has a thick-skinned face, strong strength, brains and scheming. The most important thing is that even if this guy looks hungry, he has a big picture.

The left hand snapped his finger, the azure brilliance flickered, and Constantine, who was thousands of miles away from the metropolis, flashed two rays of light in succession. Unfortunately, in the face of absolute strength, his caution did not hold him for another second.

Similar to the ghost sending the eldest lady at will, she sent these ordinary mages without much effort.

Constantine's reaction was swift. He took a quick look at his surroundings. When he saw Thea, his expression was a bit annoyed, but he hid quickly and used extremely exaggerated British court actions to cover up his thoughts.

"Oh, my honorable Majesty, I don't know what your decree is for calling the minister?

Thea ignored his weirdness and said heavily, "John Constantine, do you know that the earth is about to suffer a catastrophe?..."

As usual, she can't remember how many times this is the first time she has told others the story of Darkside.

With a perfunctory smile on Constantine’s face, Thea continued, “I know your consistent purpose, magic is magic, and the world is world, but Constantine, in front of the evil lord, there is no magic and Of the mundane boundaries, your magic skills are good, you can even be regarded as the top level in this world, but in the face of evil, you are just a strong ant."

"Hehe." Constantine lowered his head and chuckled, magically conjured a dirty chair, and sat down directly on his ass.

"Your words are unclear, and the context is not completely clear. Why would such a powerful villain stare at the earth? Is it you or you? The superhero who fights around is attracted?"

Thea avoided talking about "Don't mess up my office." She sighed, without casting spells or chanting, just a breeze, which directly restored Constantine's chair to its most primitive magic.

The two's understanding of magic is not at the same level. Constantine put away his hippie smile, took out a knife in his left hand, and quickly slashed to his right.

Unfortunately, no matter how fast his movements are, they can't exceed the limits of ordinary people. In Thea's eyes, they are similar to slow motion.

"Blood sacrifice? You don't really want to get my office dirty. Okay, let's talk in another place." She didn't want her office to leave a lot of blood stains.Directly launch the teleportation to pull Constantine to the New World.

"Okay, there is a shortage of water here. If you want to water the earth,

Constantine was not a fool, he was reluctant to let blood be useless.

Facing Thea’s teleportation, he really had no good way. No matter how much skill he mastered, the quality was not enough.

The sense of delay in the transmission quickly disappeared. As usual, he first looked at the surrounding environment and immediately noticed the problem "The magic here?"

Thea was prepared for his keenness.

"I want to say that I created this continent with magic. Most of you don't believe it, and I don't have to prove anything like you. I just want to say that the era of magic is coming back, whether you support or oppose it."

Created by magic?Constantine's first reaction was not to believe it, what nonsense?Even if he observes this continent using magic techniques, he can't see the side at a glance. He doesn't feel that there is such a big gap between himself and the other party. This is not magic at all!

Take out an invisible cigarette and light it on, take a sip, squeeze your forehead with your left hand, and smooth the relationship in less than a minute. "What the hell are you asking me for? Your superhero fights bad guys, don’t I? participate."

Thea sorted out her various thoughts about the bard, training methods, and spells from low to high, and turned them into a light ball and threw them to Constantine.Of course, for the bard profession, its high-level spells are just above the intermediate level among wizards.

Thanks to the superhero's good reputation, Constantine hesitated a little, but he went in and checked his mental power.

The bard's low-level spells are not in his eyes, but he thinks that this method of using beautiful voices to release spells is a bit like a voice, but in front of the bard's several high-level spells, he finally changed his color, and he could not use these spells.

Under the appearance of seemingly laughing and cursing, Constantine is a person who fears knowledge. The more such a person, the more he can see the preciousness of this ball of light. Thea not only described the effects of the casting process in detail, but also performed it at her own height. It must be simplified.

If he gave him time to study and study several high-level magics, he felt that he could cast them even without those singing methods.But ideas are priceless. Many poor scientific researches are just ideas. Constantine just glanced at it and felt that many of the problems that had troubled him for a long time seemed to have found new solutions.

It's just that he is even more puzzled now. What does Thea want to do to give herself this knowledge?When there was a problem, he chose to directly ask, "Your knowledge is a hundred times better than me. It's useless for enemies you can't defeat to bring me here. What can I do for you?"

Constantine really doesn't think he can help. The other party wants money and money, and powers. Now his only advantage is that the other party is a hundred times better than himself.

You can't just look at my career as a private investigator and want to investigate someone, right?