The big orange is the most important [comprehensive British and American]

After sending Pamela away, Fiona put on her apron and started preparing cat meals for her family.At this time, Daju had been carried by Fiona onto the running wheel.With tears and hatred for being forced to be "addicted to sports and unable to extricate himself", it can't figure out why the person who was able to get on the running wheel for him before disappeared today.

——Fate, it is an unfair fate to carry me on this goddamn running wheel!

She was processing tuna in the kitchen when she heard someone calling her outside: "Hey, boss? Is anyone there?"

Fiona quickly took off her apron and shouted back: "Yes, please wait a moment, it will be ready soon!"

As a result, as soon as she turned off the fire, she hurriedly poured the cat's food into the orange cat's plate, and as soon as she rushed out, she was shocked in a certain visual sense, purely commendatory:

This man is so good-looking.

At the same time, she also knew why this person chose to shout at the door, because the person who came was obviously the third card in today's fortune card that she drew when she got up today, "adult woman with supernatural abilities", it seems that practice makes perfect This principle is really the same no matter where you are.

Fiona's senses are quite keen. This sensitivity is not only reflected in the fact that she can hear the shouts outside in the kitchen through several doors, but also in the perception of good and evil of the person in front of her. Just like now, even if she closes her You can tell with your eyes that the person standing outside is a 100% absolutely good person, although he is dressed a little more like the legendary black witch.

A shiny top hat was slanted on the head of the visitor, which was the kind often worn by magicians on the stage. The hanging black hair was slightly curly and scattered on the shoulders, and the well-tailored black suit and white vest became more and more It made her waist slender and her legs long. With black high boots and dark stockings, she has a kind of heroism and sassiness that is different from most women, and also has a magical beauty that is both good and evil.

This tall, mature and attractive woman who is at least 1.7 meters tall smiled gently at Fiona outside the door, politely took off her hat and stood outside the door, held the hat in her hand, and asked road:

"May I come in?"

Immediately, a wink was also included, which was full of power, and smashed Fiona, who has always been a mature and attractive big sister type, on the spot, PONG!

Fiona felt like she exploded into fireworks in an instant, and her mind was full of little angels with wings and flowers surrounding her and began to blow the trumpet in 360 degrees:

God, how can this person be so good-looking! !

Without saying a word, she jumped from the top of Batman's wall to the top of this unknown woman's wall—of course, it cannot be ruled out that she can also see the factor of "this beautiful woman is also a good person", after all, beautiful people abound. Everyone loves a good-looking guy—it sounded like it had been soaked in a honeypot for a week, and the sweet words immediately came out of his mouth in succession as if he didn’t want money:

"I knew that there would be more than one female guest coming today. Please come in, ma'am, your beauty makes my little flower shop flourish."

It is dangerous to enter another witch's house without the owner's permission.But then again, the same reason can be proved, if someone deliberately stands at the door and asks Fiona if she can come in, then this person is probably also a person with supernatural ability, just like being stuffed with a handful of flowers by Fiona at this moment. Zatanna of red roses.

At this time, Constantine, who was talking to Zatanna in her private communication channel, was not happy: "Does this little girl think I'm dead?! No, I'm going to go too—"

As a result, as soon as he got up, he was pushed back on the chair by the members of the Dark Justice League: "Don't go, who else will we watch when we go!"

At this time, Fiona didn't know that they were in a mess behind them. Fiona, whose eyes were full of sparkles, asked Zatanna:

"May I have the honor to exchange the red rose specially left for you today to learn your name? My name is Fiona, Fiona Belekova, and you can call me Fioshka!"

"you are too polite."

Zatanna was directly amused by her, after all, when a woman is looked at with this kind of goddess-looking, quite adoring, full of 100% undiluted love, everyone is in a bad mood Get up, so she switched the communication channel by her ear to the public channel, and locked Constantine, who was so sour all over his body and could produce some kind of condiment by mixing some water, in their private channel, and took the lead in entering Fiona's shop, and pinched her soft face:

"My name is Zatanna Zatara."

"Please sit down!" Fiona immediately hospitablely picked up the orange cat who was slacking on the chair without looking at it for a while, and graciously added a cushion to Zatanna:

"Do you want some tea? Shall I go and make tea for you?"

"No need." Zatanna smiled and declined Fiona's kindness, and glanced at the orange cat, knowing that the current situation is both easy and difficult: "I'll leave soon."

In fact, she came here this time mainly to solve the problem of the spiritual connection between Fiona's cat club and Batman, but she knew it when she arrived at the scene, and she really couldn't solve this problem for a while, because it was related to The problems she had dealt with before were different.The problem she had dealt with before was because the person was cursed, and his consciousness was forced to connect to animals, so Zatanna, who was experienced in dealing with magic-related issues, was able to take over and successfully deal with it, but everything that happened now was in line with The curse has nothing to do with it, it's just that some kind of biological frequency wave of Batman is hooked up with the orange cat's.

This is easy to handle. In theory, it is enough to destroy the frequency of biological waves, and it is enough to perform an operation on this orange cat. It just so happens that it is also at the age when it should be sterilized. here.

Apart from the fact that runes are engraved on the ceiling, the floor, the window lattice and the threshold, there is nothing unusual about this flower shop, and it is even protected by extremely powerful white witchcraft.In other words, this girl doesn't smoke or drink, doesn't take drugs or break the law, hasn't killed anyone, doesn't even swear, and has a generous personality, 100% still a virgin.

For all magicians, sorcerers, wizards, and psychics with a conscience, there is this unwritten rule:

You can't shoot at your peers who are protected by white witchcraft, not in any way.

It is not surprising to be protected by white witchcraft, after all, this kind of thing has existed since a long time ago; but there are very few people who can meet this condition.You can't swear or swear, you must be a virgin, you don't smoke or drink, you don't violate the precepts, you don't do anything wrong, your hands must be clean, and you can't even do immoral things... There are always a lot of contracts, you can say Those who can still be protected by white witchcraft in modern society are rare and kind people.

Of course, it’s not okay if you insist on making trouble and harming people, but the principle of retribution is universal, harming people will result in retribution, and harming a good person protected by white witchcraft, I’m afraid it’s not In response to Gao Xji's words: let the retribution come more violently!

In other words, even if Zatanna wants to castrate the person protected by the white witchcraft, that is, one of Fiona's cats, she must make a careful decision!

The more Zatanna looked at the girl in front of her, the more she felt familiar, but for a while she couldn't remember where this familiarity came from, so she had to tentatively start by asking her name:

"Forgive me for being rude, but the impression you gave me is too familiar..."

"If I'm not taking the liberty, girl, what's your middle name?"

Fiona was stunned, and after a long while, she lowered her head and answered in a low voice. The previous full of vitality disappeared all of a sudden: "I don't have a middle name."

In Russia, everyone has a middle name. This middle name comes from the biological father, and it is changed according to the name holder, that is, the gender of the person. When calling each other, they will not call the first name plus the last name like in Europe and the United States. , but to call the first name plus the middle name. In very few formal occasions, the first name plus the middle name plus the surname are used. For Russians, the middle name is a very important thing that can identify blood relationship and prove their identity. .

But Fiona was different.Her surname and first name are all in accordance with Russian customs, but the most important link is missing, so her passport and all her documents are lonely and awkward "Fiona Belekova" ".

To put it bluntly, you can tell at a glance that it is a child without a father.

"I'm very sorry." Zatanna quickly apologized: "I shouldn't have asked this."

Fiona quickly adjusted her emotions, and smiled at her: "It's okay, I've looked away for a long time, please don't mind."

When she smiled like this, those gray eyes, which are most common among Russians, became more gentle and melancholy. Combined with the inexplicable sadness that often appeared on her face, she showed a kind of elegance that was very different from most girls. Comes with a transparency beyond its age.Zatanna would bet that Fiona Belekova's kinship providers must be people from Europe and the United States in addition to Russians, so her skin is very fair, even in a poorly lit room. The feeling of being as white as snow, against the backdrop of the two, Zatanna finally found the source of that familiarity——

It was a "magic" that was different from a certain ability that she could control, but it had been dealing with her all year round.

The users of "magic" are another large group that is completely different from the "Three Saints of the East" in Zatanna's birthplace. They have a unified code name.This code name has been meandering from distant stories and legends to the present, rising from the legends of King Arthur and Merlin, being killed in the Middle Ages, and then ignited sparks in the torrent of time, and finally in a place that ordinary people cannot touch. The place establishes a world independent of ordinary human society.

—they are wizards.