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Chapter 1,702 Bruce Wayne and the Philosopher's Stone (End)(2/2)

In an instant, little Bruce saw a pair of blue eyes in his ordinary eyes, bluer than the sky.

Little Bruce seemed to have been hit on the head by a heavy hammer. He took a few steps back and shook his head vigorously. Roy pressed forward step by step. He looked at little Bruce and said, "I should have let him control you to come here. Only

You can find the hidden vessel, and you are as wise as your father."

"boom!"

Harley fired the shotgun directly, but a light curtain composed of divine power appeared beside Roy, completely blocking the bullet. Barry was stunned.

"Roy, you're crazy!" There was a hint of anxiety in Harley's voice. The current situation was completely beyond her expectation. She was not sure whether this was part of the trial at all.

"Give me the magic stone!"

Little Bruce took a few deep breaths, then he looked up into Roy's eyes and said, "I don't know where the container is!"

"But you can break the magic circle!"

"I need time!"

Roy's footsteps stopped, he raised his head slightly, looked at little Bruce with cold eyes and said: "...You'd better hurry up."

Little Bruce immediately winked at the other two, and then he said to Roy: "I need their help."

"you do not……"

"If you still want to know where the container is, just listen to me." Little Bruce said as he walked towards the center of the circle: "Otherwise, you will find old age and death together with the stupid angel above you!"

Roy stood silently and looked at them. After a while, he said, "You'd better give me a satisfactory result."

"We will."

The three of them came together in the center of the circle. Barry looked at Bruce and said, "You don't really want to..."

"I can find it." Little Bruce said this, but he gave the two of them a look, and the meaning of the look completed the second half of the sentence. His original intention was "I can find a way to get out of here."

Then, the three of them began to focus on carving the magic circle. Basically, Bruce directed the other two to operate. Harley would occasionally give advice. Although Barry was nervous, his men's movements were not slow.

In less than ten minutes, many runes in the center of the circle were modified. Roy asked gloomily: "How long will it take?"

"Stand away a little, we are about to activate the magic circle."

"Don't play tricks on me..."

"You have angels helping you, are you still worried about us escaping?"

Roy silently took two steps back. Little Bruce drew the last stroke of the rune, and instantly golden light swayed from the center of the circle.

But the container did not appear. Little Bruce showed a nasty smile to Roy and said: "We are going to find the container, goodbye!"

The next second, their figures disappeared into the golden light.

"He can understand the runes of sacred power, so he knows that the container is not hidden, but teleported. Then he naturally thinks that since this magic circle can teleport containers, it can teleport them. This is the best way to escape.

good idea."

Bruce's voice echoed in the room, and Constantine asked with some confusion: "Then where did they teleport to?"

The image on the screen suddenly began to fluctuate violently, and the magic power began to become a little unstable. Just when Constantine and Zatanna stood up together, the picture suddenly reappeared.

The three children fell from mid-air and fell heavily on the red-brown carpet. Behind them was an antique Zen room. Schiller's eyes widened slightly.

Just when Constantine and Zatanna were confused, Strange stood up and looked at Bruce, then showed a smile, stood on the screen, opened his arms and said.

"Welcome to Kama Taj Magic Academy!"
Chapter completed!
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