Chapter 1190 (1/2)
Constantine opened the door of the forgotten bar. The bar is located in a pocket universe. It has a portal to almost any big city in the world. Therefore, magicians are happy to come and have a drink when they are free and exchange information in the magic world. The captain of ”shadow” and the leader of magic dimension Maiya, master dark night, are the boss here.
Constantine is an unwelcome guest here as usual.
”How dare you come here...” the bartender of the bar, a furry primate, in fact, is an orangutan detective who can speak highly intelligent orangutan. He is wiping his glass next to the bar. When he sees Constantine coming in, he is surprised: ”is the Constantine expulsion spell behind the door invalid?”
”No wonder I stepped on shit when I walked in!” Constantine didn't care. He had a kind of uninhibited temperament.
”A bottle of cheap whisky! Bobo...”
The orangutan detective has a really good temper. He is known as Sherlock Holmes among animals. He has a strong sense of justice and a very high IQ. It can be said that he has all the elements of the DC Universe villain, IQ, blackening and death free golden body - he is an animal. The justice Alliance has many animal protectionists, and he is much better for animals than people.
But just because detective Xin orangutan is a hero with a sense of justice, it is incompatible with slag Kang. Slag Kang only falls in love with those heroes who have a unique sense of humor, are close to the gray area and are neither black nor white, that is, commonly known as dark heroes and anti heroes.
”Can you afford it? If you can afford it, you can give it directly to the counter. It's a magic counter. After receiving the money, you will automatically fill your glass...” the orangutan detective replied angrily.
Constantine smiled grimly and said, ”can't you buy me a drink, Bobo?”
”You shouldn't come here... Constantine!” the master of dark night, the owner of the bar, said, ”if you have something serious, of course I can buy you a drink. If you don't, you have to pay the bill!”
”Wait two weeks... I'll have money for you.” Constantine continued holding his cigarette.
”I'm here to inquire about some news. As you all know, I spend more time dealing with those guys of the justice league than ordinary magicians. Recently, I learned some news from my childhood. It makes me very sure that there is a potential threat, an undercurrent, surging in the magical world.” Constantine made it up again without exception.
Half bluffing, half serious, he asked the dark night master seriously, ”do you feel the root of magic?”
The dark night master came to Constantine and said, ”what do you know... Don't expect to fool me by relying on something that catches wind and shadows. If you know anything, you should say it honestly.”
The orangutan detective said, ”I think these words have nothing to do with him!”
Constantine said: ”the justice alliance has found the origin of the divine speed force, and they have also found the origin of the emotional spectrum force used by those people of the green light Corps. Unexpectedly, behind these two origins, there is a faint shadow of a person... You know who I'm talking about...”
The orangutan detective complained: ”don't fool us with such gossip...” the dark night master was silent!
The dark night master motioned the orangutan master to suspend his attack on Constantine. He looked at Slag Kang and said seriously, ”do you want to ask the prophet?”
The dark night master ignored Constantine's answer. He turned his back and explained to himself: ”You know, our world is composed of a group of madmen, madmen and... Mages. Different from the world where the justice alliance is located, their world has good and bad people in the sun. It is black and white to fight crime and madmen and complete the feat of saving the world. Our world, in the shadow, is more strange and... Chaotic.”
”This allows us to discover the dark little secrets in the shadow earlier than the Justice League.”
”Among these secrets, the most terrible and subversive common sense are the prophets!”
”In the impression of most magicians, the three prophets are a secret association that emerged only after World War II. They are the association of a group of mages who are the highest in the field of prophecy, so they respect the three prophets but do not fear them.”
”Unlike me, the vast majority of archmages, element guardians, high-dimensional beings and rules are different. We fear them, even... Fear them. The three prophets are a group of monsters. Before the establishment of the eternal Council, the first batch of users of witchcraft in the world had not been called God.”
”Even before heaven and hell were born, they were the most feared existence in the world.”
”Mages who trade with demons know their fear of prophets from demons, so they fear them. Mages who use the power of heaven get the same answer from heaven. There are those ancient users of witchcraft, those who are now called 'gods', Zeus, Odin, Poseidon, and the great mages of the eternal Council, Naboo and shazan, who come from demons In the Dharma, gain the fear of the Prophet... ”
”According to my conjecture, we might as well draw a bold assumption - the world was originally without magic. The prophet created magic. Whether it was heaven, hell, elves or witchcraft, it was the fire sprinkled by the prophet. The original mage was Prometheus, the fire thief.”
”It doesn't mean anything,” Constantine said. ”Not all prophets... Right?”
The dark night Master said vaguely, ”we don't know what the supreme existence of planning all this is. We only know the original root of magic. The world was chaotic at first. The prophet stipulated chaos, found the world from chaos and fixed the order.”
”Before that, in chaos, everything is possible and will happen. There is magic all the time. Time goes back, life is shaped, soul is controlled and matter is distorted. Everything is possible in chaos, so there is everything called magic. But these magic have no meaning. Chaos without order is chaos.”