In an instant, the group of black monsters were engulfed by the jet of energy erupting from the tip of the umbrella. Aisha, who was waiting for her meal underneath, opened her mouth and cried when she saw the pie falling from the sky disappearing.
come out.
Dick quickly picked her up and started coaxing her. Constantine removed the magic circle. He looked at Schiller and asked: "You can also use magic? You have never said this before."
"Besides, why is your magic so weird? What was that you just shouted? A spell?"
"Nothing, no need for a spell." Schiller seemed to be satisfied with a strange sense of accomplishment. It was visible to the naked eye that his mood improved. He sat down on the sofa again and put the umbrella upright in front of him.
Then put your hands on the handle of the umbrella.
"As far as I know, magic that requires the use of spells is often very powerful. Where did you learn this magic? How about teaching it to me?" Constantine approached Schiller.
In fact, Schiller didn't know how to use magic at all. He just erupted the wool energy that he had stored in the gray mist body from Gnar.
If you don't use some mystical means to utilize this energy, then it can actually only achieve one effect.
If just now Schiller used this energy to spray an owl in the real world, then the owl's soul would be rushed out of the body and then dispersed. If the soul is strong enough, it can be directly avoided or defended.
It doesn't have as many functions as magic.
Whether it's a demon or a wizard in the Marvel world, if you want to use this energy more efficiently, you must process it through special means, which is the so-called "spell".
The energy is equivalent to bullets, and the spells are equivalent to guns. Schiller does not have a gun, and he cannot make a gun. If he throws bullets at people, it will be difficult to cause damage and it will be wasteful.
However, for the Dark Owl, which has no body at all and is only composed of energy but not strong enough, this impact is fatal.
Any energy that wants to form a certain form must have a structure, and Schiller's use of this jet to wash away the Dark Owl is equivalent to using another unknown energy to completely disrupt the Dark Owl's energy.
structure, so they were eliminated.
As for that incantation, no one can refuse to shout such an incantation when waving something in their hand and using magic.
Although Schiller couldn't even control that energy to form an animal form, it still made him very satisfied. After all, there are very few enemies that can meet various release conditions. If a magic is released, there will be no enemies on the opposite side.
If you react, that would look stupid.
Schiller hugged Elsa, who was crying in Bruce's hands, and stroked her back and said: "Okay, I stole your meal, but we can find more. ()
Elsa sobbed, wiped away the non-existent tears with her own hands, struggled a bit, jumped out of Schiller's arms, then raised her head, opened her mouth, and wanted to continue singing.
"No, wait a minute." Schiller picked up Elsa again. This time, Elsa was not happy. She kept waving her limbs, trying to escape from Schiller's arms, but Schiller ignored her.
Instead, she handed him over to Alfred. Once in Alfred's arms, Elsa became more honest...
Alfred took Elsa back to sleep, but Dick was left behind. Schiller touched his head and said: "Last time, when I gave you extra lessons, you told me that you attended school.
The choir inside?”
Dick nodded. He had just seen that kind of terrifying monster in the magic circle. He said with a clear heart: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have sang that song..."
"It doesn't matter. In order to integrate into the choir, you should learn to sing." With that, Schiller turned to look at Constantine and said, "I have a plan..."
After almost a year, Gotham Cathedral was finally renovated. Just as Bruce promised the old priest, he paid for the entire Gotham Cathedral to be renovated.
By the way, many bat devices were used to protect the underground wine pool. The protection was very strong. It can be said that except for Batman himself, no earthquake or natural disaster could destroy the pool.
Today, Gotham Cathedral became lively after a long time. The old priest Daniel led a group of children into the church. The children were chattering. The child at the head was wearing a jacket and had a rebellious look. He crossed his arms and said,
Another slightly older child next to him said:
"Dick, are you kidding me? If other gangs find out that I join some so-called church choir, I won't be able to join in!"
"Jason, can you stop thinking about fighting and killing all day long?" Dick shook his head helplessly and said, "You should participate in some social activities. Even if you don't believe in God, it doesn't matter if you take a day off occasionally and come over to sing.
Bar?"
Jason snorted coldly and said: "You don't know, everyone in the Curly Tail Gang is very busy right now. We are now responsible for delivering newspapers to the three streets near the Living Hell, and there are also some younger children who are going
The small square next to Green Street sells flowers..."
"Just organizing them will take me a whole day. How can I have so much time to sing songs here?"
"It's not just you." Dick patted Jason on the shoulder and said, "Look, aren't all the kids from the vocational education school here? There are also several heads of newsboys in the neighborhood, and even the ones they talk about
Cobot is here."
Jason looked back and saw that the slightly older children from Cobot, Tire and Red Truck were walking at the end, driving the children in front of them inside?
He snorted, and then said: "Okay, but you'd better not give me any hope. I don't have any musical talent. When I sing later, you'd better plug your ears."
"It's okay. I know the nun who will teach us singing later. I will ask her to be patient with you."
"Nun?" Jason asked with some confusion: "Isn't there only one priest in Gotham? When did there be a nun again?"
"Have you forgotten? The middle school I studied in was a missionary middle school, and the nuns there were."
"Oh, them." Jason obviously knew, because most church schools on the East Coast have clergy. They are different from the clergy in the church, and they also serve as teachers.
Jason was obviously not interested in this group of clergy. He walked up to the choir reluctantly, and then he squeezed one another with his companions next to him, laughing and joking all the time...
Old Father Daniel was not angry either. Gotham Cathedral had not been this new and vibrant for a long time, which reminded him of his youth, so he just stayed aside with a smile and did not scold the naughty children.
The teacher who came up was an old nun, who looked only a little younger than Daniel. She carried a music stand, stood in the center of the choir, and then said in a measured tone: "Okay, children, let's
Learn the lyrics first, come on, read it after me, the Court of Owls... will monitor your travels at all times..."
This group of children had obviously received instructions. Although they didn't understand why they suddenly changed from studying technology to studying music, they were still quite interested because they had never been exposed to any art courses since they were young.
When doing something, it is always full of freshness.
"The Court of Owls...are always...monitoring your travels..." they read in a messy manner. Some of the words were difficult to pronounce, so they simply skipped them. Some even changed the lyrics without authorization, and even used swear words.
However, the old nun who taught music had obviously received the instructions. She didn't care, but demonstrated and sang the song herself.
This nun teacher is retired from a professional choir. The very difficult original songs became very smooth in her mouth, and even had a bit of coloratura style. It can be said that it is both standard and beautiful.
And looking down along the floor of the church, there was another room next to the wine pool. Countless flames lit up in the room, and several people were in the magic circle of spiritual vision. Bruce touched his chin and said: "No.
Seeing that kind of monster, won’t this song be effective for adults?”
"This is also normal." Constantine explained: "Some occult meanings only work for specific groups, and they can even be as detailed as age, gender, and even certain physical characteristics. For example, demons prefer to interact with children.
It’s not shocking that people with green holes make deals.”
Several people observed the underground room for a long time, but no matter how the old nun sang, no monster appeared.
After teaching for a long time, the children's chorus finally started. The first chorus was also very confusing. Some people didn't remember the lyrics at all, and some people sang out of tune. Anyway, in the first three seconds of the explosion, you couldn't tell what it was.
What are you singing?
However, the moment they spoke, the world in the spiritual world began to change. Black owls began to appear in the sky. At the same time, Schiller appeared on the roof of Gotham Cathedral in a flash.
.
There is a platform on the roof of the newly built Gotham Cathedral. It was originally used to place the Gothic decorative spire, but Bruce knocked down the spire overnight. Schiller instantly dispersed into gray mist, and the energy obtained from Gnar
, spread throughout every fog factor.
In an instant, the gray mist enveloped all the dark owls, swallowing up all their energy.
Schiller flashed back again and said: "Theoretically, it is possible. This energy can be absorbed. However, it is not compatible with the energy I use. I can only store it but not use it. We have to
Find another place to store them."
What Schiller said is true. This energy from the DC world is different from the original energy of the Marvel world. When they are stored in the gray mist body at the same time, there will be a conflict.
Now the amount of dark energy is relatively small, which is easy to handle, but once the two forces become equal, problems may arise.
Schiller thought for a while and then said: "I have verified a law before, which is the theory of 'color circulation'. Green energy can be stored in green things, and green light energy can be stored in kryptonite crystals."
"Then, black energy should be stored in black things, and the energy of dark owl can be stored in..."
Schiller was thinking about what the black thing was. Suddenly, Bruce saw that Schiller slowly turned his head and then looked at him.
However, just after his eyes fell on Bruce's face, Schiller paused, seeming to remember something, and then moved his eyes downwards, stopping at Batman's armor. Schiller asked:
