I'm the villain in Gotham

Apparently, both groups of people were very surprised when they found out that there were other people in this supposedly empty basement.

Sherlock raised an eyebrow high, and asked first: "I thought your scope of activities was limited to Gotham, Batman, are you here? What are you doing in London?"

Batman didn't answer their questions.The next moment they saw Sherlock, they thought that this place must be some kind of crime scene, otherwise Sherlock and Watson, who are consulting detectives, would not have appeared here.He couldn't help frowning, and his voice was solemn: "What happened here?"

"You don't know?" Sherlock said, "Then you must have come here in search of magic—it seems that the two mages next to you acted as good guides."

John Humanoid Guide Constantine: "..."

They lit a cigarette, sneered, and were about to say something when Zatanna suddenly called out: "Hey, wait, I know you guys!"

Konstantin was taken aback for a moment, holding a cigarette between his fingers, and put his other hand into his pocket silently, without saying a word.

"You are? Sherlock Holmes and John Watson!" Zatanna's expression was very pleasantly surprised: "I have seen many cases you have experienced, and I have always wanted to come to England to visit you. And I am? Yours fan--"

Watson looked at Sherlock knowingly, Sherlock raised his chin, showing a little arrogance and reserve.

The next moment, Zatanna said: "—Dr. Watson!"

Sherlock: "..."

Watson: "...um, eh? What, is it? Me?"

"Of course, Dr. Watson. I have read almost all the blogs you have published." Zatanna came to Watson in two steps: "I am deeply fascinated by your writing and rhetoric." ,Thanks to the stories you wrote, I know that there is such a good detective in England."

"Uh...cough, I'm honored." Watson coughed embarrassingly: "Actually, it's all thanks to Sherlock, if it wasn't for him, then I wouldn't be able to write anything if I wanted to write it. "

Zatanna smiled and said, "You are too? Modesty. You made Sherlock Holmes famous."

The two chatted happily immediately?Constantine glanced at Holmes and raised his eyebrows as if mocking him: "The famous Mr. Holmes, aha?"

Sherlock snorted coldly: "But she hasn't

It's a pity that I agreed to your pursuit, but you have quit drinking for half a year because of her. "

Constantine: "..."

They raised a superficial smile, opened their mouths, and immediately prepared to fight back.

"Get down to business." Batman's cold voice drew back the attention of several people who had strayed: "Konstantin, what is the function of the magic circle on the ground?"

Constantine glanced at Sherlock, then turned his gaze to the magic circle hidden in the basement.They squatted down with a cigarette holder in their mouth, and stroked the ground twice: "It looks like a teleportation-type magic circle. Well, the texture is not the same as the ordinary one."

Zatanna also came over, knelt down next to Constantine, and thought for a while: "Indeed, John, I have read similar books in some books, but they are all the same without exception. To another space. I think the landing point of this magic circle may not be on the earth."

The only one here is Watson who doesn't know anything about magic, and looks confused: "Wait, what do you mean not on earth? Where did they send the hostages, aliens?"

"Oh, probably not, but this is a long story." Constantine stood up from the ground and said, "A brief explanation, in fact, there are various dimensions and spaces in the world. This one," they stomped on the floor with their feet, "is where most of the people on Earth live and live. You don't have any special means and abilities, so you think this is all there is to it. But there are also... People put forward the theory of multi-dimensional space, let me think about it, there is a similar concept, what is it called?..."

Batman glanced at him: "Minkowski's concept of space."

Constantine snapped his fingers: "Yes, it's this one. There's also the theory of parallel universes. Although science hasn't proven it yet, magic has long been known and used."

"Wait, let me think about it for a while." Watson scratched his hair in confusion: "What do you mean, besides the one we live in now, there are other spaces, just? Can't we see?"

"It can be understood in this way." Zatanna said: "For example, heaven and hell, they really exist, but living people cannot reach them, because their space is not connected to this one of the earth. "

Watson's three views were once again impacted: "Heaven, hell, do they really exist???"

Batman thought for a moment: "Why?

Why should the teleportation point be built in another space? "

"Probably? Because there are many secrets hidden there." Constantine shrugged: "You also know what we are investigating. Maybe they? They are summoning evil gods there? Maybe."

Batman looked at Sherlock and Watson again. He just opened his mouth, but before he could speak, he was interrupted by Sherlock: "No," he lifted his chin in displeasure: "This? Is? I There's no way I'm going to leave the case halfway."

"But you are just? ordinary people," Batman looked at? him? with disapproving eyes: "the other party has? magic, I have experienced it, isn't that? You can handle it."

Watson hesitated and said, "Uh, Sherlock, although I usually don't think it's a big deal, but...this time..."

"I have clues that you don't know about. I believe you don't have time to search for them yourself, Batman." A superficial smile appeared on Sherlock's face: "Besides, you have? Two mages."

Batman: "..."

They fell silent for a moment, looking at Zatanna.

Zatanna nodded to them: "As long as they don't run around." After finishing speaking, she stretched out her hand, and a black staff was suddenly held in her hand.Zatanna pointed the wand at Sherlock and Watson: "mehttcetorp!"

A beam of purple light erupted from the tip of the staff immediately, enveloped Sherlock and Watson, and disappeared after a while.

"A protective magic." Zatanna explained: "It can protect you from some magical damage, but most importantly, Mr. Holmes, I know you have always had an adventurous spirit, but I hope you will find it when you start Before raising your spirits, call someone who can do magic."

The corners of Sherlock's mouth raised upwards: "Deal."

"OK, that's fine." Constantine rolled his eyes, accepting the fact that he was going to act with an annoying ghost.They stood in the middle of the teleportation magic circle, and took out the distorted and ominous tentacle-shaped sculpture: "I'm not sure how to activate this magic circle, but I believe this little thing It helps us get to where we want to go.”

After finishing speaking, Constantine put the sculpture on the ground, and the magic power quickly melted into the texture of the underground magic circle along the palm of his hand and through the conduction of the sculpture.A burst of light lit up from under the feet of several people, then became brighter and brighter, and finally shot up into the sky, forming a large gate made of light in front of several people.

In view of the possibility of encountering enemies guarding the magic circle on the opposite side, they are cautious

I chose the formation of Constantine and Zatanna in the front and Batman in the back.

"Okay... keep up, guys." Konstantin threw the cigarette butt away and licked his lips: "I don't guarantee what you will see, anyway, be prepared."

After finishing speaking, he stepped into the portal first.

A piece of white light flashed in front of him. Constantine was used to this transmission method, and in the next moment, they regained their vision.

It seems to be a quaint palace in front of him, but regardless of the architectural structure or some patterns visible to the naked eye, it makes people feel a strong sense of discomfort.This place feels like an enlarged version of the tentacle sculpture. If it weren't for Constantine, who has dealt with all kinds of devils for many years, he might be easily attracted by the malice here. captured.

"Tsk, what the hell is this? What the hell is he..." Just before he finished speaking, Constantine realized that there were actually two people standing beside him not far away.

A person was wearing a dark blue mage robe and a red cloak behind him. It was just that they were standing behind the pillars, so Constantine failed to notice them at the first moment.

The other one is even more unobtrusive in this dim palace. He is wearing a tight black leather jacket and a black mask on his face. His sharp black horns protrude from his forehead. Born, hovering? Curved up and raised, full of aggression.They were standing in the shadow of the pillar, if it weren't for those golden eyes that seemed to be shining even in the dark, Constantine would have almost ignored him.

The moment he saw this man, Konstantin stiffened all over, and his feet that were about to step forward suddenly turned back in a circle, and at the same time he grabbed the man who had just come out of the portal. Zatanna: "So what, Xiao Zha, I suddenly remembered? I forgot something..."

Erberist's half-smile voice sounded from behind him: "Konstantin, what did you forget?"

The golden teleportation circle condensed by Constantine was shattered by a burst of black mist that suddenly appeared on the ground.Seeing that there was no hope of escaping, Constantine made a decisive decision and immediately pointed at Batman who had just come out of the portal, saying righteously, "It's all? He? Asked me to do it!"

Just walked out of the door? Batman: "..."

Erberister, who was actually not planning to do anything: "..."

Doctor Strange sneered, "Heh."

Summer:

Locke stood on one side with nothing to do with himself, looked at Batman and Constantine, and then looked at the one standing on the opposite side. After looking at it, it was not the human Eberrist, who asked with great interest: "You know each other?"

Urberist was? planning to say something, he? looked at Batman, and at the same time, his peripheral vision inadvertently caught Sherlock's face.

Erberist: "..."

Erberist: "..."

He looked at Sherlock, then at Doctor Strange standing beside him, hesitant to speak: "Who are you..."

"No," Doctor Strange stared at Sherlock, and calmly said, "Quickly stop your guessing, I don't have this kind of brother."

The author has something to say: Longlong: Is this your half-brother?

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Kiwi: I don't have one!

感谢在2021-02-2504:22:27~2021-02-2703:44:47期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: 1 Aberle;

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: berbertu1;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Aberle; 5 bottles of Xinsi; 3 bottles of vv and Qingran; 1 bottle of red bean ice cream;

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