American comic Gotham, the sheriff of Arkham

"I didn't! I swear!" Kondinstein, who was holding a cane, immediately raised his hand and swore. His skillful movements were heartbreaking.

"Forget it." Zatanna helplessly raised her hand to cover her forehead. Her relationship with Constantinstein was still okay, at least on the surface.

And Constantinstein also confirmed one thing, that someone summoned a demon in Gotham and attacked him, although Zatanna felt that the demon might have been summoned by Constantinstein.

After all, Zatanna's father repeatedly told her to stay away from Constantinstein and not to have anything to do with him, as he was not a good person.

However, when Zatanna looked at Kondinstein, who was holding the diagnosis report with a sad face and had lost hope in life, this kind-hearted girl did not leave Kondinstein in the snow to die.

Although this was Kondinstein's pretense, he had no shame.

"Huh..." Barry, who was running down the corridor, stopped suddenly, braked, and looked at Zatanna and Constantine standing by the wall, and almost blurted out.

He knew these two, members of the Black Justice League. They were completely different from the other members of the Justice League. Zatanna and the others were from the magical world and specialized in dealing with supernatural events.

But that was ten years later. Now... Barry chose to keep his mouth shut and pretend not to know him.

"Talking reindeer?" Zatanna asked a little naively.

"No, it's Santa Claus who got lost!"

Miaomu held an M500 revolver in his hand and pointed it at Kondinstein, whose eyes were covered with a white cloth. He said, "No wonder it feels weird. This jinx is here."

The truth is out! He is the murderer!

Although Miaomu really wanted to say so, Kondinstein was not really like that, but it did not stop Miaomu from threatening him.

"Hey, you guys..." Zatanna was a little confused.

Miaogi stared at her for a moment. She had a good figure, but her long legs in fishnet stockings were really pleasing to the eyes. Miaogi stared at her for about five seconds before looking away.

Looking at the clothes she was wearing, Naegi knew who she was, this iconic performance costume, plus the magic hat, plus the arrival of the Zatara Circus.

Only Zatanna fits this profile. It seems that she came with Constantinstein. Can they be considered a couple?

"Do you know each other?" Zatanna turned her head and looked at Constantine.

She really wanted to know something because she felt that she was the only one who was kept in the dark.

Kondinstein held his cane tightly, with a brown shroud wrapped around his hand to suppress the poison on his hand.

It was a witchcraft poison, more like a curse, and Constantine couldn't do anything about it. Zatanna's purification and healing magic couldn't stop it from spreading.

He could only use the shroud and some spells to suppress it, and his eyes were burned by the hellfire. This is really unlucky...

"Kandinstein, I just want to ask you one question. What does this have to do with you? You'd better not play dumb!"

Naegi asked in a tough tone, his finger on the trigger. He didn't want to be sold out by Kondinstein and help him count the money.

He has too many criminal records and doesn't deserve any sympathy.

"Um, do you know the devil?" Kondinstein smacked his lips and said indifferently: "Someone summoned the devil in Gotham."

"..." Miao Mu frowned.

"Are you sure this demon was summoned by someone else?" Miaomu asked with some doubt, because Constantinstein had too many creditors in hell, and it might be that big guy who came up to collect the debt.

"..."

Now it was Kondinstein's turn to be silent. When he was silent, everyone present looked at him at the same time.

"I don't know, the opponent is stronger than me..." Kondinstein said dryly, with a look of loss on his face.

This may be true or false, Naegi is not sure, but Kondinstein looks really hurt.

"Well, you should at least introduce yourself. I don't even know who you are. My name is Zatanna. If you watched the commercials, you would know who I am."

Zatanna introduced herself with a smile, holding Barry in her arms, and nodded, the reindeer mask on her head shaking.

"My name is Reindeer!" Barry decisively said, referring to the suit on his body.

"Santa Claus!" Miao Mu followed closely behind.

"Okay. Christmas is here. Gentlemen, can you tell me where we are now? I feel like I'm in the belly of a monster. The magic fluctuations here are very abnormal."

Zatanna clapped her hands, and a faint light like a firefly emerged from the palm of her hand, spread around, and disappeared in an instant.

"The dimensional space should be a space maze created by the person who summoned the devil, or by the devil itself. We can't get out of here. Do you two have any good ideas?"

Naegi asked with some anticipation. Although he didn't believe in Zha Kang, Kondinstein and Zatanna were definitely masters in the magical world of the DC universe.

"Dimensional space, no, this is a barrier. Someone has set up a magic circle here, and it seems to be hiding something."

Constantinstein closed his eyes and was burned by the hellfire, which temporarily made him lose his vision, but he was still very adept at sensing magic.

Especially the golden chain hidden in his hand, which was left to Zatanna by her mother.

A magical item left behind by the three mysterious Eastern saints that can sense fluctuations in magic power and track the direction in which magic power moves.

Of course, Zatanna didn't know about this. Forging counterfeits was also Constantinstein's forte, so much so that the Magician Exchange in New York directly blacklisted him.

This so-called dimensional space is a huge magic circle in Kantinstein's mind, and it is in a semi-hidden state and has not been fully activated at all.

"Follow me!" Kondinstein walked forward with his cane. Miaomu put away his pistol and watched Kondinstein pass by.

Zatanna walked by wearing a magic hat, and playfully reached out and pinched the reindeer mask on Barry's head, and even pinched the reindeer's mouth.

"That's really fun. I should prepare a show about Christmas." Zatanna smiled and walked forward.

Miaomu took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, then took out the lighter hidden inside his clothes and put his finger on the hammer.

To deal with magic, of course, magic must be used. He carries the Holy Flame Hammer with him, and when encountering special situations, he can use it as a killer weapon, of course, to deal with enemies of the magic system.

In fact, there are better options. For example, Nygma deciphered the magic-breaking runes from the Alchemical Codex, but the materials required are too demanding, requiring N metal type materials.

This thing is hard to find in the magic world, as it is an extremely rare material. Nygma searched carefully on Naegi's magic cloak for a whole day, looking for it without destroying the cloak's ability.

He then pulled out two thin wires of N metal and embedded them on the blade, creating a magic-destroying dagger.

However, after Naegi picked it up and looked at it for a few seconds, he gave it to Nygma for self-defense. Because it was too unwieldy, it would be better to make it into an amulet for easy carrying.

Although Naegi is not optimistic, if this dagger appears in the magic world, it will definitely be sold at an astonishing price.

Magicians are not short of money, but good materials are hard to come by in a century, and good magic items are worth killing for.

"Let's go." Barry turned around and reminded.