[Zhongyingmei] Have you seen my cat?

When the roots are all pulled out, how long can the branches and leaves flourish?

Soon the cult organization was completely wiped out, but the children who died were not as lucky as Gary.

Because Gary is just one of the lucky ones, there is a sister with a special gift, she unconsciously used her own power to preserve the spark of Gary's resurrection.

Plus a witch who just happens to be idle and wanders the streets.

White Witch: Still need to work harder.

Daisy recently moved back to the Misty Castle, because this is the best place to contact spells to avoid accidentally hurting others.

The blond witch sat on a high throne, looking at the thick book of spells, frowning or smiling from time to time, muttering something in her mouth.

Then she read and read, and picked up the staff on the side.

After the simple incantation, the cool wind hit, the chill slowly rose, and white frost began to appear on the ground, but it only covered about one square meter, and the temperature was not low enough to freeze people at all.

And the faint mist emitted by the Misty Stone quickly covered up this layer of frost, and soon, the temperature returned to normal.

And the next second, a small fireball appeared on the spot again, and the fist-sized flame flew crookedly and immediately turned into green smoke and dissipated.

Then came the wind blade, which also couldn't leave marks on the hard mist stone.

And the lightning with the most lethal power is like a small loach, when it hits the Misty Stone, it is scorched black as big as a fingernail.

How to use this?Thor can't die laughing when he sees it?

Sure enough, the spells of other departments are not talented, but they can't learn well.

For example, the black witch who was manually transferred to the full-level talent of the dark summoning system by her, probably can't even learn these elementary spells.

No way, her talent limited her.

But that doesn't mean she can't really deal damage.

For example, the spell of turning a prince into a frog.

This was originally an interactive action for fun in the game, but it turned into a spell here.

This is simply a divine skill, it can easily turn a person into a little frog with no attack power, and the effect will not disappear if there is no kiss or waiting for an hour.

Wouldn't it be nice to easily turn a difficult enemy into a frog no bigger than your palm?

It can be said that if this skill is well practiced, no matter which boss comes in person, the black witch does not need to play, and the white witch can go up to the hard steel.

No matter what ability he has, as long as he gets hit, as long as he can't release the control, then he is finished.

If you become a frog, you still have no ability to resist. If you dare to cause trouble, as soon as you step up with your slippers, you will become a frog immediately.

But when Daisy happily tried it, she found that there was a very serious problem with this skill.

That is, the stronger the target hit, the higher the magic power required.

Daisy just patiently stayed in the misty castle for two weeks, and finally overcame the problem of the advanced healing technique, as well as the advanced holy light technique. Now it is not a problem for her to go out and pretend to be a magic wand.

It's just that she didn't expect this opportunity to come so soon.

Because Jason was killed by the Joker, Batman asked her for help.

Daisy didn't know how to describe her mood for a moment.

She finally remembered the plot, Jason's death and the appearance of the red hood.

But it was too late, when she remembered, Jason was dead.

Obviously she might try to stop it, but when she just looked at it from a different dimension, she couldn't help but wonder how much pain Jason must have had at that time?

For a piece of misty news, what Qianli Xunmu got in the end was the clown's brutal killing.Whether it is body or mind, what kind of pain should that be?

But now, when she thinks of Jason, she immediately flashes a vivid expression. He is either proud, happy, or helpless. The picture of them going to the amusement park together seems to be still yesterday. always remember.

But now that he is dead, death is like a lamp going out, and everything about him will gradually disappear.

When Daisy arrived, the sky in Gotham was gloomy as usual, with dark clouds, dim light, and thin lines of rain.

This place is completely different from New York. No matter how rainy the weather in New York is, it will never be so silent, gloomy, and gray.

The brightly colored uniforms of the second-generation Robin were once a bright color of the city, but at this moment, even this color has been destroyed.

Dick had already arrived from Bludhaven by the time Daisy arrived.

He sat decadently on the sofa, his chin was covered with blue stubble that had no time to trim, and his face was haggard as if he hadn't slept for days and nights.

"You came!"

When Di saw Daisy, he immediately stood up anxiously and walked forward.

"Is there anything you and your sister can do? Please, Jason...I can't live without little wings."

The superhero recognized by Brudhaven was helpless like a child at the moment, completely unable to hide, and did not want to hide his sadness.

Bruce walks in rain-drenched, with more blue bruises on his cheeks and chin than on his body.

Although his face is also haggard, his mental state is much better than Dick's, at least he won't be incoherent.

"Daisy."

He didn't ask for anything, but his steel blue eyes seemed to speak.

Daisy only felt that her throat was blocked, and she spat out the words with difficulty.

"I'll have to see Jason before I can judge."

"follow me."

Bruce turned around and led Daisy all the way to a pure white room.

It's cold in here as soon as the door is opened, but it's not a problem for Bruce and Daisy.

Dick, who had been following behind, did not follow in. When Daisy walked in, she turned to look at him and found him leaning against the wall and lighting a cigarette.

Dick is just an ordinary person at the moment.

Daisy followed Bruce in.

On the wall of the room with a sense of technology are large and small machines to ensure that the freezer in the entire room is running well.

And in the center is a blue and white freezer.Both ends are rounded, like a capsule.

Under the light, there seemed to be white mist churning around the freezer.

Bruce presses his fingerprint, the sensor lights up, the freezer snaps, the two ends separate, and then the middle layer of cover flips over.

In the end Jason was lying there pale, wearing his usual clothes, as if he really had just fallen asleep.

But Daisy knew that was not the case. This guy's limbs were broken, and a lot of ribs were broken, even the finger bones were comminuted.

If you look closely at the top of his head, you can still find the potholes covered by the hair, and the blood on his face is more obvious because he is already cold.

This teenager, who was only in his teens, was trying to become a hero, and with a little longing for his mother, he was smashed to pieces inch by inch with a crowbar by the clown.

I don't know how much blood was bleeding, and his body was a little bit cold. He had been tortured for so long, and no one came to rescue him.

At the moment he was lying quietly, maintaining the last bit of decency, it was just that Bruce was rich enough.

A dark and lonely death, no one finds out, no one cares, Daisy knows that this is the way an orphan fears the most.

Daisy's eyes were red, and she touched Jason's hand. The once strong and well-defined hand was soft now. If it hadn't been frozen hard, it would probably hang down like noodles.

She checked over and over without giving up, but had to admit that there was no vitality in Jason's body.

Daisy held back her tears, took out her staff, and recited the advanced healing technique over and over again.

The bruise disappeared quickly, and the bones in his body were connected one by one, and the lost blood rushed through the blood vessels again, but it didn't work.

Jason was not as lucky as Gary, and his soul was severely damaged along with his broken body.

Advanced healing techniques can only be used for those who are still breathing, and there is no way to revive Jason who has been dead for a long time.

Even the magic circle that resurrected Gary didn't work, because that magic circle can only gather and supply a large amount of life energy, but it can't repair the soul by bonding the body and soul.

After reading the book for so long, Daisy already knew the importance of the soul to life. If Jason couldn't raise his soul well, he would never be able to wake up.

The ultimate healing technique is fine, but the final healing technique is almost a qualitative change, and the difficulty of the first three healing techniques combined is not as high as one of them.

After all, it is a resurrection spell, or a spell that can be resurrected infinitely only with enough energy. It is not so easy to master spells that touch the rules of life and death.

"I'm sorry. Jason, I...."

The blond witch's tears fell to the ground drop by drop, and the ticking sound was very clear in this quiet room.

"...It's not your fault, I shouldn't, I didn't notice, I didn't notice."

Bruce seemed to lose his energy in an instant.

When the White Witch heard his self-blaming words, tears kept falling, but she asked a sharp question.

"So you're going to kill the clown?"

Bruce froze, steel blue eyes sad, but didn't answer.

The White Witch looked aggressive at the moment.

"The clown designed this conspiracy, he tortured and killed Jason, I can't revive Jason, the clown is unforgivable!

Will you, Batman, kill him to avenge your Robin? "

Bruce speaks his trademark LTC voice, slow and firm.

"No, everyone's life can only be determined by the law, and I will never be above it."

Even though she knew it long ago, Daisy still felt so cold. It wasn't that the room was cold, but her heart was cold.

Some things can be understood when you watch them, but when you really participate in them, you just feel chills all over your body.

In the final analysis, she is just an ordinary person. If a knife does not stick into her body, and a bullet does not hit her, she will not feel pain. People's sorrows and joys are not interlinked.

So when she really came to this world and became friends with Jason, now she looked at Jason's body and felt Batman's attitude, she suddenly understood that Jason who was wearing a red hood and angrily opposed Batman up.

"...Get out, Jason needs to be buried too."

Bruce seemed to have exhausted all his strength.

The White Witch raised her hand, wiped away her tears with her sleeve, and suddenly smiled with sarcasm in her eyes.

"Wait, I can't revive him, but I know there's a place I can."

But there may be some side effects.

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White Witch: Batman is a big fool, I don't want you to think, I want me to think, listen to me, I think the clown must die!

Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

10 bottles of Sister’s Rabbit; 1 bottle of Shengge Wanyuan;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!