"Why don't you? There may be talents in San Fernando. You know the crisis facing the earth." Thea looked at the secretary lady with a slight look. The secretary lady was one of the few people in the group who knew that there would be invasion of evil forces.

Then the eldest lady thought again, "In order not to damage my superhero reputation, this matter will be done in the name of President Felicity Smoke. This guy didn't know that he had gone to play with Ray Palmer."

Even though he helped Luther deal with countless troubles, the secretary still felt that the note in his hand weighed more than a thousand pounds and his pace was a little sluggish.

Leaving the big trouble to the man, the young lady felt refreshed, but the training issue still needs her to think about.

As the god of literature and art, her artistic attributes have reached the full value. Diana has already said (to be precise, last night) that her every frown and smile is full of profound artistic charm.

But she had no time to teach the actors, singers and artists, and Thea couldn't bring a minstrel from the New Gods to teach on-site.

She had no choice but to train a teacher from the existing mages on Earth, and the question of choosing a teacher was a bit difficult. After all, their own mages were well trained, and it was a bit of a trick to change jobs, and several subordinates were directly let go.

It is not enough to just change jobs. This person must have aura and be able to suppress a group of celebrities. The most important thing is to be thick-skinned and not care about worldly criticism.

Hey, it seems that such a person is very suitable!

With a simple divination spell, Thea quickly found her target, Constantine! nicknamed Zhakang, she is thick-skinned, strong, smart and scheming. The most important thing is that even if this guy looks ugly, she actually has a big view of the situation.

He snapped his left hand slightly, and the sky blue light flashed. Constantine, who was thousands of miles away from the metropolis, flashed two rays of light in a row. Unfortunately, in the face of absolute strength, his caution did not last for him for one more second.

It's similar to the ghost's random teleportation of the eldest lady, and it doesn't take much effort to teleport these ordinary mages.

Constantine's reaction was so fast that he quickly looked at the surrounding environment. When he saw Thea, he looked a little angry, but he hid very quickly and used extremely exaggerated British court actions to conceal his thoughts.

"Oh, dear Her Majesty, I wonder what decree you have to summon the minister?"

Thea ignored his funny words and said in a heavy language, "John Constantine, do you know that the earth is about to be in disaster?"

As a cliché, she couldn't remember how many times she told someone about Darkside's story.

Constantine had a very perfunctory smile on her face, and Thea continued, "I know your consistent purpose, magic is magic, and secular is secular, but Constantine, in front of the evil king, there is no boundary between magic and secular. Your magic attainments are good, and it can even be regarded as the top level in this world, but in front of the evil, he is just a strong ant."

"Hehe." Constantine lowered her head and chuckled, used her magic to create a dirty chair, and sat up directly on it.

"Your words are vague, and the relationship between the front and back has not been fully explained. Why did such a powerful villain stare at the earth? Is it you or you? The superheroes who are fighting around to stand up for justice?"

Thea avoided talking about "Don't dirty my office." As she said that, she blew a breath, without casting spells or chanting spells, just a breeze that directly restored Constantine's chair to the most primitive magic.

The two had no understanding of magic at the same level. Constantine put away her hippie smile, took out a knife in her left hand, and quickly slashed it to her right hand.

Unfortunately, no matter how fast he moves, he can't exceed the limits of ordinary people. In Xiya's eyes, it's similar to slow motion.

"Blood Sacrifice? You really won't give up until you dirty my office. Okay, let's talk about it in a different place." She didn't want a large ball of blood left in her office, and it looked dirty. She directly launched the teleportation and pulled Constantine to the New World.

"Okay, there is a lot of water here. If you want to water the earth, you can start." Xiya spread her hands and signaled her to start your performance.

Constantine is not a fool, so he is reluctant to let bloodleave it.

He really has no good idea when facing Xiya's teleportation. No matter how many skills you master, it will be useless if you don't have enough quality.

The hysteresis of teleportation was quickly eliminated. He looked at the surrounding environment as usual and immediately noticed that something was wrong. "The magic here?"

Thea was prepared for his keenness.

"If I say that this continent was opened up by magic, you probably don't believe it, and I don't need to prove anything like you. I just want to say that the age of human magic is coming again, whether you support or oppose it."

Using magic to open up? Constantine's first reaction was that he didn't believe it, but nonsense? Even if he used magic observation in this continent, he could not see the edge at all. He didn't feel that there was such a big gap between him and the other party, and this was not magic at all!

Take out a cigarette that doesn't show signs and lit it, take a sip, squeeze your forehead with your left hand, and in less than a minute, straighten out the connection between the front and back "What the hell are you asking me for? I won't participate in your superhero fighting bad guys."

Thea sorted out all her ideas, training methods, and spells from low to high, and turned them into a ball of light and threw them at Constantine. Of course, the high-level spells of this genus oil profession of the bard are at the level of intermediate level among mages.

Thanks to the superhero's reputation, Constantine hesitated a little and still put his own mental power deep into it to check it out.

The low-level spells of the Bard were not in his eyes. He just felt that this method of using beautiful sounds to release spells is a bit like a word spirit, but in front of the bard's several high-level spells, he finally changed his expression. He could not cast these spells.

Under his appearance of laughter and scolding, Constantine is a person who respects knowledge. The more such a person is, the more he can see the preciousness of this ball of light. Not only did the casting process in detail, the more he simplified it at his own height.

If he gave him time to study and study a few high-level magic, he felt that he could cast it even without those singing methods. However, the ideas are priceless, and many scientific research are just a way of thinking. Constantine just took a simple look and felt that many problems that had troubled him for a long time seemed to have found a new solution.

But he was even more puzzled now. What was Xiya going to do with this knowledge? If there was a problem, he chose to ask directly, "Your knowledge is a hundred times better than me. It's useless to pull me into an enemy you can't beat. What can I help you?"

Constantine really doesn't think he can help. The other party wants money and power. Now his only advantage is a hundred times better than him.

You can't just like my private detective career who you want to investigate, right?
Chapter completed!