Chapter 415: Konstantin and Zatanna
Controlling the cultists to kill each other, trapping two steel golems, and dealing with the frantic shouting of the nose ring girl who is not actually a threat, to prevent her from harassing the death knell in the battle, the Poison Ivy girl has a lot of work, but it is not at all serious.
Although the infidels are fierce, they are all a group of ordinary people, plus malnutrition, they will let blood at every turn, make a blood sacrifice or something, and their physique is weaker than ordinary people.
The nose ring girl is also a newcomer to the magic world, and her shouting is earth-shattering, Thea visually sees that Damien's technology magic and martial arts skills are fully open, and she can kill her, which is really not a strong enemy.
Poison Ivy has great potential, easily controlling the trend of the battlefield, her methods are strange and mysterious, not a magician is better than a magician, Thea is the most optimistic about her future.
While they were all fighting, Thea dragged the corpse of the old man Sargon.
The old man wrapped his head in a cloth towel and looked like an Indian. Thea had finally gotten his gift bag, and she had no interest in his black corpse, so she took out a small cloth bag from the side of the corpse, which opened to reveal five or six dazzling gems.
Thea took out a gem and looked at the color of the gem on the battlefield where she was shouting to kill the heavens.
She pursed her lips and scolded in secret! Although she didn't study gems as deeply into the bone marrow as Catwoman, Thea could judge that these gems could only be said to be of a fair level by relying on her female talent.
The old man Sargon did not know that his corpse was almost cold, and that he could be deeply despised.
In fact, he is also very helpless, although he was born in a rich family in India, compared with his compatriots who can carry tens of thousands of people in a train, he is rich. But compared to Theabi, he's a complete pauper!
First of all, the wealth belongs to the family, not to him, and there are many family branches, all of whom reach out to ask for money. In order to reduce the attention of the secular world, he did not dare to use magic unscrupulously to open the way, India's national conditions are full of corrupt elements, and they want money everywhere, and there is not much wealth at his disposal.
Secondly, his wealth was in the most basic industry, commonly known as landlords, and his family owned a large amount of land in India, with tens of thousands of farmers helping his family with their land every year.
Two hundred years ago, this was something to boast about, but in today's information society, it can only be exchanged for a sigh from the onlookers!
Finally, and most importantly, he met Zatara thirty years ago, the other two are not rich, only Zatara in Gotham has good economic conditions, and the daily funds of this order founded by several people are paid by Zatara and Sargon, and as soon as Zatara died, half of the Order's funds were broken, and the coffin of the old man Sargon was taken out, so it barely lasted until today.
Under such a stretched economic crisis, he really didn't have the financial resources to buy gems.
Thea despises the old man's poor acidity, you are so poor, what kind of gem magic you play, funny!
It seems that this skill can only be carried forward in my hands, Thea turned the bag containing a few gems in her hand, and thought to herself, that is, I am the richest among the so-called mages, and I am the best at magic among the rich people, and this is what Thea is talking about.
Gem magic, gems in front, magic in the back. You can see the importance of good gems from this, and it is not an exaggeration to say that except for those dragons who don't know which plane to hide in, this spell Thea is the most playful.
In the past few years, she has been busy chattering about not collecting any jewelry, but as she has become famous, there has been an endless stream of all kinds of requests to see, visit, and make friends.
The first time you meet you need a meeting gift, this is a basic human relationship, enough to be qualified to see her is either rich or expensive, these people in order not to make people laugh, hollow out the gift, Thea A young woman to give her something?
Although she refused a lot, more precious jewels and jade filled her family's twelve safes, of which more than 300 could have left their names in history, and if Thea hadn't given Diana a part, this number would have doubled.
Catwoman has sourly said many times that Thea is being targeted by international thieves, and it's not for nothing.
Using an earth-based spell, he dug a big pit and buried Mage Sargon, who was obviously poor and still playing with gems.
As she watched the battlefield, Thea's mind was already immersed in the speculation of how many gems she would need to make to blow Darkseid into the sky, when a burst of silver light interrupted her fantasy.
"Teleportation array?" I saw a man and a woman walk out of it.
The man was wearing an earthy yellow trench coat, the white shirt inside was dirty, a tie was loosely tied, the man's mental outlook was very decadent, his face was full of stubble, and he had a cigarette in his mouth, the man didn't pay too much attention to what happened after the transmission, and seemed to be desperately explaining something to the woman next to him.
The woman wore a purple coat with shawl hair and a white shirt underneath, with a high V-neckline, showing the majesty of her pair of indescribable things, with evocative fishnet stockings on her legs and a pair of leather boots on her feet.
The woman has a good face and a resolute temperament, which is in stark contrast to the lazy and cunning men around her.
"Listen to me, Whisper, the Croyton pointer can help you find anything......"
"Enough, Konstantin, I'm fed up with your hypocritical lies, malicious help, you bastard, scum! you've got me into trouble every time, I just want to find my father's relics, your adventures you... You... Go yourself..."
The woman in purple sprayed the man with no temperament, and then she was stunned by the warm atmosphere in the square, and finished her words intermittently, looking at the situation in front of her in confusion.
Her first reaction was similar to the Cold Flame Holy See's initial conjecture, which was that the government's secret forces were encircling and suppressing a dynamic social organization.
The man's reaction was much calmer than hers, only a trace of doubt flashed in the corner of his eyes, which was quickly replaced by cynicism, the wind at night was a little strong, he reached out to cover the cigarette on his mouth and lit it, took a deep breath, and said to the woman with some intoxication.
"It's not my fault, you know, I'm going to sneak in. ”
Sneak into your sister! There are thousands of people in this square, not to mention that! There are so many people, and mosquitoes can't fly in.
Women take into account the men's misdeeds, and the automatic brain makes up for it, which is a special design for herself.
The two of them couldn't figure out the article here, but out of caution, they still roughly observed the battlefield.
The first thing that catches my eye is the Poison Ivy Girl sitting on the three-meter man-eating flower, no way, this has nothing to do with magic, it's really Poison Ivy Girl is too high-profile, but anyone who has no eyesight can see her at a glance.
"What is this?human?" The two knowledgeable mages were also attracted by the strange life form of the Poison Ivy Woman, is this human?