[Comprehensive British and American] The villain begged me to be the big brother

Nora came out of hell, that was already a baby, and Nora had no memory of what happened before.

But Nora was not very afraid of going to hell. She felt that since she could open the gate of hell from here, she could definitely open the gate from hell.

Otherwise, she would be too rubbish for this hell lord.

She always feels that there are many things she can do but she doesn't know, not just such trivial things as summoning demons.

Just in case, Nora also gave Clark the spell to summon herself. She had taken it from Tony's house before. Because Tony had been buying the book of summoning Nora, his house now had many copies.

The printing factory that printed this book had closed down a long time ago, and there would be one less copy in the world. Nora thought it might be because of this reason, and now she was rarely summoned.

The kind of person who summoned her past vision wishes hadn't appeared in a long time.

The villains also changed their way of coming to her door, and came directly to her.

Her ability is too eye-catching, and sometimes it is impossible to cover it up. After all, she is the only person in this world who can summon demons.

Clark stared at the book in his hand and asked, "What is this?"

Although the book was written in English, it was accompanied by a lot of weird pictures. The things drawn on the pictures looked like sacrifices, as if something could be summoned by sacrificing something.

Clark has never been superstitious in all his years of life.

His eyelashes are long and thick. When he lowered his eyes, Nora said with some embarrassment, "This is a spell that can summon me."

The book in Clark's hand looked up at Nora, and he asked hesitantly, "Is this a book that can summon demons?"

Nora nodded and said, "This is the book that can summon demons, but the difference is that this book can only summon me, not other demons."

"Because this spell has my name in it."

Clark felt that Nora might be going somewhere that he couldn't come back to, or that he was going to do something dangerous, otherwise why would she need to summon her by herself, so he asked, "Where are you going?"

"I want to go back to my hometown for sightseeing."

Nora smiled as she spoke to him.

Clark: "..."

If his understanding is correct, Nora's hometown should be hell.

This shop specializes in desserts, and the shop is full of sweet smells. There are many girls who come here to eat desserts, but this time they all came in and looked at the side sitting by the window.

For no other reason than that man was simply too handsome.

He is tall and tall, but his body proportions are just right. He doesn't feel too strong or thin. He has black hair and blue eyes. When he looks at the girl opposite, his smile can melt everything around him.

The sweetness in the air seems to come from there.

Sitting at the table next to them, Cindy stuck her fork into the cake in front of her and said to her friend, "If he was my boyfriend, I would pass out with happiness."

"The little surprised expression on receiving the book is also very cute."

Clark didn't have time to listen to what the people around him were saying, and his expression was not surprised, and the content of the two people's conversation had nothing to do with sweetness at all.

He asked, "Why do you want to go back to your hometown?"

Nora stretched out her thumb and forefinger and said, "I have a little thing to do."

She refused to say what she was going to do, and assured Clark that the spell was absolutely effective, because she had been summoned many times.

But Clark was still very worried. Clark thought for a while and said, "In order to prevent you from being in danger, we have to make an appointment. I will watch you go to hell. If I can't wait for you when the time comes, I will call you out directly." .”

Nora made an ok gesture and said, "No problem."

Clark was about to go to trial. After the trial, it was time for Luthor's plan to be implemented. Nora didn't delay any longer, because tomorrow was still a rest day, so the time was chosen tonight.

When he first came to Nora's house, Clark felt warm in everything he saw.

In order to prevent her father from seeing something, Nora said goodbye to her father and went back to New York directly, while Clark was at Nora's house in the form of Superman.

He sat on the sofa and watched the black-haired girl walk around in front of him with her hair tied into a bun. Her hair was hanging down a little, and Clark unconsciously held the hand on his knee.

Nora was afraid that he would be bored waiting, so she found a show for him, prepared fruits and snacks for him, piled them all on the table in front of him, and called him, she said, "If you are hungry, Just call and ask Spider-Man to bring you food, he'll be happy to come over."

Because superheroes such as Iron Man and the US team Peter can often be seen, so what Peter hopes most now is to have close contact with Superman.

According to his words, it is too difficult to meet a superhero who is not a city.

Clark looked even more handsome after taking off his glasses. He looked up at Nora, nodded and said, "I know, don't worry."

Nora also prepared blood for him, using her own. She cut her finger and put a little blood in a small bottle, and put the blood in the refrigerator.

It seems weird to prepare this kind of thing, but if Nora really can't get out, Clark has no way to scratch himself and bleed. His recovery ability is already very strong, and the stingy kryptonite needle tip can Enough to make him tingle.

Nora looked at the things on the table with satisfaction, turned on the TV, and placed the computer beside Clark. She said, "If you're bored, just watch TV or play on the computer."

Clark looked at Nora. Everyone on the Internet said that Superman is invincible, but only Clark knows that there are things in this world that he can't do anything about.

He doesn't know any magic himself, he can only help with purely physical matters.

He can't go to hell with Nora, and if something goes wrong, neither of them can get out, so he can only wait here.

After Nora explained everything, she clapped her hands and said, "I don't know if there is a time difference between the two sides. This book can only be used once. There are many more in Tony Stark's house. If you misspelled it, you can go to find it." He wants new ones."

The TV was playing one of Nora's favorite sitcoms.

Procrastination is not in Nora's character, she tapped her finger in the void, golden ripples spread from her fingertips, Nora said, "I'm leaving."

The black-haired man looked at her, and he smiled at her and said, "I'll wait for you."

The ground was cracked, and the magma seemed to be rolling. Nora jumped down without hesitation. The moment she jumped, the man raised his hand as if trying to grab something.

After Nora disappeared, the ground returned to its original state.

The man was sitting on the sofa, and the table was a little close to him, leaving his long legs with no place to rest. The laughter on the TV came out, and he put his hands down as if he had just realized it.

The surroundings seemed to be quiet all of a sudden.

The environment in hell is said to be bad, and there is nothing bad about it, but the strong wind is really making people a little irritable. The blood-colored sky and the wind wrapped in yellow sand seem to never stop.

Nora narrowed her eyes, and some crawling creatures appeared around her. They were on all fours, with hideous faces. They were slowly gathering, and they made sounds like wild beasts.

She stood in the middle without moving, and then looked at the creatures. They didn't seem to have any brains, but they still had instinctive fear. After they got close and saw Nora, they all lowered their heads and stopped making such threats. sound.

Then slowly, little by little, he backed away.

Looking at the wind and sand all over the sky, Nora felt a little worried, hell is so big, where is she going to find someone?

Hell is not every moment, every place is windy. On this side of the Styx, countless evil spirits are struggling in the bloody river. This is the favorite place of wizards.

Because it's also fun to watch evil spirits struggle.

The dark elves don't understand this kind of evil taste. As the king of the dark elves, he has lived for thousands of years and has seen everything in the universe. He doesn't think these evil spirits are attractive at all.

Where does the frozen universe look good?

He said, "You just live too short and see too little to find hell interesting."

The wizard's skin is very fair, which is the only thing that makes the dark elves feel good, because the dark elves are already very pale.

His obsidian-like eyes looked at Styx. When the wizard didn't mention his king, he didn't talk too much. He didn't even turn his head to look at the dark elf. He said, "Dark elves will die, right?"

Even the Asgardians, claiming that the place they live in is the domain of the gods and that they are gods, they will grow old and die, so the dark elves are no exception.

The dark elf was taken aback by what he said, and then said, "Yes."

The wizard said lightly, "What I have is eternal life."

Dark Elf: "..."

Does that mean that if he lives without a wizard leader, he is not qualified to say that wizards are short-sighted?This stingy fellow!

And the Seven Deadly Sins have skillfully praised the wizards on a daily basis, saying that wizards are very strong, and wizards have broken away from the category of human beings.

The dark elves suspect that the seven deadly sins, the seven demons, don't represent greed or jealousy, so they don't deserve such a cool name!

When they first came in, they still told the dark elves how powerful they were, how many people they had bewitched, and what glorious crimes they had committed.

Now he can't see it at all!Are all demons in hell of this level?They are not low-level demons anymore, they only know how to flatter every day.

Desperate, desperate, he is desperate for this hell.

When he is free, the wizard can look at the Styx for a day, he seems to think that everything is beautiful, withered branches, barren land, blood-colored sky, he is not tired of seeing anything.

The dark elves are so used to it that they don't want to complain.

He said, "Some time ago you predicted that your king would come to hell. Many days have passed, but she has no intention of coming."

The dark elf lost on the last topic, and was going to use this topic to win back.

From the point of view of the dark elves, how could that guy come to hell, even the devils can't wait to escape from hell, but being in the world can be as fun as they want, just look at the seven deadly sins.

The wizard didn't answer him, but suddenly raised his head and looked in one direction. Suddenly, his surroundings were shrouded in black mist, and he disappeared in the mist in the next second.

The dark elf only heard a vague sentence, "Here we come."

Dark Elf:? ? ?

So fast, didn't they come just now?Why did he come as soon as he said that?

The Seven Deadly Sins gloated and said, "You often speak ill of the king."

"The king is omniscient."

"You are dead, the king must come to hell to kill you."

"Dark elves are not immortal."

They were chattering around the dark elf, but the dark elf raised his hand and attacked. He was not polite, and he said, "Shut up, you are too noisy."

The sharp wind cut through the Seven Deadly Sins, turning them into smoke, but this simple attack was useless to them, and they condensed again.

They were just talking about it. After all, in the hearts of wizards, dark elves who looked different from demons were more interesting.

The next second, the mist appeared in front of them again, and this time when the black mist dispersed, the dark elves saw the king that the wizard was talking about every day.

Dark Elf: ...

Can't afford it?Come anyway, could it be that the crow mouths of the Seven Deadly Sins were right this time?

The dark elf didn't want to die at all. Although Nora killed most of his clansmen, he felt that many of his clansmen had escaped. As long as their race was not extinct, they still had a chance.

He'll get out of here one day.

He glanced at the girl with golden eyes, she is the absolute king in hell, all creatures in hell are driven by her.

The wizard stood beside her, his eyes were completely different from those looking at Styx. His eyes were shining, and the dark elf thought with disgust, this king is not as good-looking as the dark elf.

Seeing the dark elf, Nora smiled and said, "I need your help with something."

Time passed bit by bit, and the TV series had already entered the second episode. Clark would glance at the clock hanging on the wall almost every few minutes.

Nora hadn't been gone for long, and he was already starting to feel a little restless.

He took the book, read it over and over again, and recited the spell many times as if he was practicing. In almost two hours, he almost memorized it.

To be precise, he felt that he could already recite it.

With more than 20 hours left, Clark closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then told himself to calm down and wait patiently.

Just when Clark looked at the clock countless times, it was only two hours past, and he never felt that the time had passed so long.

At this moment, the ground suddenly cracked open, and Nora jumped up from the ground.

He stood up abruptly and asked, "Are you okay?"

Nora shook her head and said, "It's okay, hell is quite interesting, there are many things that are not available in the world."

Clark finally breathed a sigh of relief, as long as Nora was okay, he said, "Really?"

Nora is still immersed in the freshness of jumping out of hell. When she jumped from the world to hell, she jumped from the air and fell down, but when she jumped out of hell, it felt like the ground suddenly turned over and she stepped on the ground directly. .

She felt fortunate that the car didn't overturn this time. When she came out, she was thinking about her home. She felt that if her previous assumptions were correct, she could go to various places from hell.

Where the door opens is up to her to decide.

Clark: Not even a single battle is that tiring.

Time passed day by day, and finally it was the morning when Superman was about to be judged. Lex Luthor was one of the people who could come to listen. Because it was sunny today, the sunny day in summer still made people feel a little hot.

His bodyguard had his coat in his hand, he was wearing a shirt, and he was pulling a sugar wrapper with a candy in his hand.

Recent plans have been neither smooth nor smooth.

The kryptonite he found was stolen by Batman. He already knew who Batman was, and the candy was stuffed into his mouth, and the sweetness spread in his mouth.

This candy is grape-flavored, which is his favorite flavor.

Last night, a video was posted on the Internet. It was a video of Superman going to save the reporter. Superman didn't kill anyone, and he didn't do anything superfluous.

No one knows why Superman would go out with a camera, but this camera just happened to come in handy.

At that time, someone studied this video, but everyone gave the same answer, that is, the video is real.

The publisher of the video is a trumpet, and no information can be found on that trumpet, but many people have followed that trumpet, and they all guess that this account was registered by Superman.

Because of the deviation from the plan, this made Luthor feel a little annoyed.

After this video was released, Superman had no reason to come to stand trial. Since there was no crime, why did he come to stand trial? Human beings seemed to be making trouble for no reason.

The media that used to swear at Superman seemed to be dumb during this time.

They make unscrupulous comments about how Superman seems to trample on their laws, and in the end, it seems that even the evidence on their side is fake.

Because right after it happened, someone went to the place where the witness lived, and the witness disappeared.

When this incident just happened, Luther hid the witness. Now that the matter has reached this point, it doesn't make much sense whether the witness exists or not.

No matter how tearfully she speaks, everyone will be full of doubts about every word she says.

There are no witnesses to be interviewed, and there are more and more voices supporting Superman on the Internet. They accuse the government of inaction, and a random person can get the support of the government by relying on his own lies. This is simply ridiculous.

They all felt that Superman should not come to stand trial again.

So now Luthor feels that the candy in his mouth is not sweet anymore, he wants to destroy Superman, this is just the first step, he thought with a blank expression while eating the candy.

The outcome of this trial doesn't really matter, because in previous cases, whenever Superman came, he would blow up this courtroom, along with the witnesses.

At that time, whether the witnesses are real or not, and what the content of the trial is, will not matter. The important thing is that everyone will be dissatisfied with Superman and feel that Superman despises human laws.

At this moment, Luthor couldn't figure out what Superman was thinking, what was he doing with a camera on his body?To record your beautiful life, you should still be a law enforcement recorder like the police.

The court was full of people, and Superman wasn't there during the court session, and there were people swearing at the government outside. Luthor sat in his car, glanced outside, and then looked away.

He fished a candy out of his pocket again and stuffed it into his mouth, this one was lemon flavored.

It didn't matter, he had other ways, and it didn't make much difference to Luthor to ruin Superman's reputation and ruin everything, and enough threads had been laid in front of Batman this time.

He felt that after Batman got the kryptonite, he would definitely not sit still.

At this time, Luther finally showed a smile, and it would be impossible for them not to fight.

During this period of time, in addition to paying attention to the news from the outside world, Bruce Wayne has been doing his own things in his Batcave. He got news from Nora that kryptonite is useful to Superman.

Besides the knife-like thing Nora wanted, he made a lot of other things, guns and bullets and all that.

Since this thing is effective for Superman, after this thing is made into a ****, his body will also become weak after inhaling this gas.

He will definitely carry this kind of bullet with him in case of emergency.

During this period of time, he also felt that someone wanted to stir up his hatred of Superman. If Nora was right, that person should be Luthor.

He had to admit that Luther was a very smart person, and the points he chose to put in front of him were all the things he hated the most.

Although it is not clear how he found out that he is Batman, he always cooperates with the performance.

Every time he saw the news, he would show a disgusted expression.

Because he felt that someone was watching him, of course he had to cooperate well.

When Nora came to look for Bruce Wayne, she saw the gun, the back was made of metal, and the front had a sharp tip made of kryptonite.

Nora: "..."

For such a large stone, he made such a small thing for her, only the length?Where did that width go?

Nora: "Will this thing work?"

Bruce Wayne said solemnly, "Of course, this is sharp enough to penetrate the body holding things, and it is enough to use so many materials."

Nora: No, I think you hacked a large piece of material and didn't give it to me.