I'm the villain in Gotham

After talking with Erberist, Doctor Strange turned to face the opposite face, and Erberist heard several gasps without any surprise.

Look, he's not alone in thinking this way.

"Uh...uh, Sherlock?" Watson's eyes switched back and forth between Sherlock and Doctor Strange: "I remember you said you only have one brother?"

"Yes John, so this bastard has nothing to do with me." Sherlock stared closely at Doctor Strange, his voice rose involuntarily, as if he was delighted to discover something new: "But he is not wearing makeup, nor did he deliberately Imitate me... It's hard to imagine that there are such magical things in the world, ha, John, I feel more and more that this journey of magic is right."

In addition to Sherlock and Watson, Zatanna is also whispering to Batman and Constantine: "... You? Before? Showed me the Doctor Strange video, but I thought it was just my illusion. God, They look exactly alike, Batman, did you already know that?"

Batman was silent? Nodded.

In fact, he once investigated Sherlock and Doctor Strange separately.Sherlock was born in England, and his elder brother Mycroft Holmes is a hidden power behind the scenes in England, and also the intelligence chief of MI5, which made Batman spend a lot of time investigating Sherlock.

Doctor Strange, whose real name is Stephen Strange.He is a native American. He used to be a world-renowned neurosurgeon, but his hands were disabled due to a car accident. Finally, for some reason, he became the supreme mage protecting the earth.

Prior to this, there was no intersection between them, and Batman once conspired about whether there was any conspiracy or secret, but then he thought it might just be a coincidence.

"Oh... Supreme Mage, that's fine, whatever you want." Constantine lit a cigarette for himself and rolled his eyes: "How long are you going to wait here? We're not here for sightseeing."

"He's right." Batman said in a low voice.He looked at Erberist, frowning slightly under the mask.

After all, this is the base camp of the evil/religious organization, and judging from the previous performance of Erberist, his magic resistance to this place is quite weak.This person is used to being tough, and Batman believes that the purpose of Erberist and Doctor Strange should be the same as theirs, but he is not sure whether Erberist is up to the job now.

Urberister also felt that this place, full of evil magic, was not suitable for Batman.Yes, he admits that Bruce has done a much better job than he thought, and even though he wasn't in Gotham, Batman still did his job.But he is just an ordinary person after all, even though the contract with Erberist gave him a magic affinity and magic resistance far beyond ordinary people, but...he is just an ordinary person.

Erberist's brows hidden under the mask frowned, and his lips were slightly pursed.

Before he had time to say anything, Doctor Strange had already walked towards Batman and others.Erberister hesitated for a moment. His current identity should be a villain. Although it is difficult to explain his appearance with Doctor Strange, they were not too close to each other, so they could find a reason to prevaricate.But if he looks very familiar with Batman again... Can this villain's force still be maintained?

Although Doctor Strange does not agree with his ideas, he respects him, so he will not take the initiative to reveal his identity; Batman is the same.Erberist only hesitated for a moment, then stopped in place, raised his eyebrows, and formed a clear boundary with the others.

The air pressure on Batman immediately dropped a bit.

While smoking a cigarette, Constantine quietly observed Erberister, and he was relieved to find that he didn't intend to come here to cause trouble now.He looked at Sherlock and raised his eyebrows: "I followed the agreement and brought you here. Now it's time to talk about the clues you found?"

"Of course. But before that..." Sherlock didn't look at him, and his eyes wandered between Doctor Strange and Erberist with interest: "Why are you here?"

"I think my purpose is the same as yours." Doctor Strange's voice was low and extremely magnetic: "This cult/religious organization has existed on Earth for many years, and they are endangering the safety of Earth."

Erberist let out a very light laugh from his throat, and narrowed his eyes: "A member of this organization once offended me."

Hurt me, kill your whole family, okay, this speech is very villainous.Even after Constantine investigated and found that Erberister was not what he?before?imagined, he still felt that this magical creature was not easy to mess with.He coughed and took the opportunity to say: "Since the purpose is the same, for the sake of safety, we must work together."

The directionality of this sentence is quite obvious. Oberister looked at him for a while, and only when Constantine began to break out in a cold sweat did he snort and nod condescendingly: "Here, but

by. "

Konstantin breathed a sigh of relief, having kept himself safe for the time being.

"Sherlock Holmes." Batman said coldly, "Tell me you know."

"The first case of disappearance occurred in London about two weeks ago, and nine people have disappeared mysteriously so far." When the case was mentioned, Sherlock immediately entered the detective mode, his speech speed increased unconsciously, and he fell into a state of thinking almost immediately. : "A large number of disappearances occurred in various places in London. The missing persons are not related to each other. The only similarity is that the people around them fell into a deep sleep inexplicably before disappearing. It is this clue that allows Scotland Yard to confirm these disappearances. The case was committed by the same gang."

Batman asked, "Why are you in that basement?"

Sherlock snorted coldly: "I still don't know what method they used—of course, it was probably magic—to make everyone unconscious, but their method of kidnapping people is not very clever. I followed the clues and found that A house that looks abandoned. It's so easy, no one has figured it out before purely because they have a goldfish brain."

Batman ignored his taunts to those poor police officers, and looked at the few magicians present: "What magic can put everyone into a deep sleep?"

"Oh, this, of course there are many, even I can name several at once." Zatanna's index finger was bent under her chin, thinking: "If there is a clever magician among them, this It's nothing to him."

"No, there can't be a magician among them." Batman immediately denied Zatanna's statement: "If one of the kidnappers knows magic, Sherlock can't easily find that house, that's because there is no magic people prepared."

Sherlock rolled his eyes beside him.

Constantine suddenly asked, "Are they dreaming?"

Sherlock frowned slightly: "What?"

The smoke in Constantine's mouth was almost exhausted, but this time he didn't care.He looked focused: "You mentioned those who fell into a deep sleep, did they dream?"

Sherlock pulled those memories that he considered useless from the depths of the memory palace: "...someone mentioned it, he said he had a dream."

Constantine continued to ask, "What kind of dream?"

"Oh, I have an impression of this." Watson immediately raised his hand: "I wrote down everything they said, you know, for my blog." He took out his phone and rummaged through it: "Let me see ... yes. Actually no

Only one person said it, but they all said that their dreams were strange, like they had an adventure in their dreams-but they couldn't remember anything when they woke up. "

"Then it's possible—maybe it's him." Constantine called out, striding back and forth in the vicinity while thinking: "I felt a sense of familiarity when I came in, but the feeling here is too distorted Now, I didn’t pay attention to that feeling, now that I think about it, it’s very possible, no, it should be him—”

Batman frowned: "Who are you talking about?"

Constantine stopped and looked at Batman with blue eyes: "Dream, I said dream."

"Dream?"

The three ordinary people present were confused about this, but the magicians suddenly understood as if they had been instructed.

Doctor Strange pondered for a while, then nodded in affirmation: "It's possible, he's out of trouble now, but I can't think of a reason for him to do so."

"No, no, no," Constantine said immediately, "I didn't say he did these things, it's just—his treasures are scattered all over the place, maybe someone got one of them, like—"

"Just like you." Zatanna said, she looked at Constantine with a complicated expression: "You once had a sleeping sandbag."

"Later I returned it to him." Constantine said calmly: "And I have to thank him. I know that there is a huge amount of energy sealed in that bag, but I never thought about opening it? But Rachel...she Stole it from me?, she was addicted to drugs, died soon, couldn't sleep every night, and later found that the sand in the bag could keep her immersed in wonderful dreams. She used the sleeping sand privately, which is It was supposed to be transgressive and offensive, but he didn't punish her for it. He let Rachel die in a sweet dream and didn't make her feel pain. While I always thought the world was pretty fucked, I thought he was a benevolent monarch. "

"Well, look, maybe you all already know who that is, but," Watson felt compelled to step forward, feeling the growing impatience of the other two ordinary people, "but we seem to be listening to charades. So who the fuck are you talking about?"

"He has many names." Eberist, who had been silent all the time, suddenly said: "You may have heard of some. The king of dreams, the monarch of dreams—Sandman, Murphys."

The author has something to say: I don’t know if anyone has read Sandman’s manga... I like it very much. Many people may be discouraged by the style of painting, but after reading a few pages and getting used to it, you will get immersive happiness !

Neil Gaiman, forever

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