Chapter 699 Find a Teacher

"Why not, there may be talents in San Fernando, you know the crisis facing the earth." Thea looked at the secretary with erratic eyes, and the secretary was one of the few people in the group who knew that there would be an invasion of evil forces.

Afterwards, the eldest lady thought about it again, "In order not to damage my reputation as a superhero, this matter should be handled in the name of President Felicity Smok. This guy doesn't know how to run with Ray Palmer." Let's play."

Even though she helped Luther deal with countless troublesome matters, the secretary still felt that the note in her hand weighed more than a thousand catties, and her steps were a bit vain.

Leaving the big troubles to her subordinates, the eldest lady was refreshed, but the training issue still needed her to think about it.

As the god of literature and art, her artistic attributes have reached full value. Diana has already said (last night to be exact) that her every move and smile is full of profound artistic charm.

But she really didn't have the time to teach those actors, singers and artists, and Thea couldn't pull a bard from the New Protoss to teach on the spot.

She can only cultivate a teacher from the existing mages on the earth. The selection of candidates is a bit embarrassing. After all, their own mages are well-trained, and the transfer of bards is a bit of a problem, and several subordinates are directly let go.

Changing jobs is not enough, this person must have an aura, be able to overwhelm the stars, and the most important thing is to have a thick skin and not care about the world's criticism.

Hey, it seems that it is very suitable to have such a person!

With a simple divination spell, Thea quickly found her target, Constantine! Nicknamed Zha Kang, he has a thick skin, strong strength, brains and scheming, and the most important thing is that even though this guy looks foolish on the outside, he actually has a big picture.

He snapped his fingers with his left hand, and the azure brilliance shone. Two rays of light flashed on Constantine, who was thousands of miles away from the metropolis. Unfortunately, in the face of absolute strength, his caution did not hold him back for a second.

Similar to how a ghost teleports Miss at will, it doesn't take much effort for her to teleport these ordinary mages.

Constantine's reaction was extremely fast. He took a quick look at the surrounding environment. When he saw Thea, he looked a little annoyed, but he hid it very quickly, and used extremely exaggerated British court movements to cover up his thoughts.

"Oh, Your Majesty the Queen, I don't know what is your order for summoning the servants?"

Thea ignored his funnyness, and said in a heavy voice, "John Constantine, do you know that the earth is about to suffer a catastrophe?......"

It's a cliché, and she can't remember how many times this is the first time she tells the story of Darkseid to others.

There was a perfunctory smile on Constantine's face, and Thea continued, "I know your consistent purpose, to return magic to magic, and to return to worldly things, but Constantine, in front of the evil king, there is no magic and evil. At the secular boundary, your magic attainments are good, and you can even be regarded as the top level in this world, but you are just a strong ant in front of that evil."

"Hey." Constantine lowered his head and chuckled, conjured up a dirty chair with magic power, and sat on it directly with his buttocks sinking.

"Your words are unclear, and the context is not fully explained. Why did such a powerful villain focus on the earth? Is it you or is it you? Superheroes who are fighting for justice everywhere are attracted?"

Thea avoided talking about "Don't make my office dirty." She took a breath, did not cast a spell, did not chant a spell, just a breeze, and directly restored Constantine's chair to its most primitive magic power.

The two's understanding of magic was completely different. Constantine put away his playful smile, took out a small knife in his left hand, and quickly swiped it towards his right hand.

It's a pity that no matter how fast his movements are, they can't exceed the limit of ordinary people. In Thea's eyes, they are similar to slow motion.

"Blood sacrifice? You really don't want to stop until you dirty my office. Well, let's talk in another place." She didn't want her office to be dirty just by looking at it. Directly launch the teleportation and pull Constantine to the New World.

"Okay, here is very short of water, if you want to water the earth,

It's time to start. "Thea spread her hands and signaled the other party to start your performance.

Constantine is not a fool, he is not willing to let blood because it is useless.

Facing Thea's teleportation, he really has no good way. No matter how many skills he masters, it's useless if the quality is not enough.

The delay in teleportation was quickly eliminated. He looked at the surrounding environment as usual, and immediately noticed a problem. "Magic power here?"

Thea had long been prepared for his keenness.

"I want to say that I opened up this continent with magic. You probably don't believe me, and I don't need to prove anything to you. I just want to say that the age of magic for humans is coming back, whether you support it or oppose it."

Developed with magic power? Constantine's first reaction was disbelief, what nonsense? Even if he observes this continent with magic, he can't see the edge at a glance. He doesn't feel that there is such a big gap between himself and the other party. This is not magic at all!

He took out an unrecognizable brand of cigarette and lit it, took a puff, squeezed his forehead with his left hand, and smoothed out the connection in less than a minute. join."

Thea sorted out all her thoughts about bards, training methods, and spells from low to high, and turned them into a ball of light and threw it to Constantine. Of course, for a panacea profession like a bard, its high-level spells are above the middle level among mages.

Thanks to the superhero's good reputation, Constantine hesitated a little, and went deep into his own spiritual power to check it.

The low-level spells of the bard were not in his eyes, but he felt that the method of using the beautiful voice to release the spell was a bit like a spirit, but he finally changed face in front of several high-level spells of the bard, and he couldn't use these spells.

Under the seemingly laughing and cursing appearance, Constantine is a person who fears knowledge. The more this kind of person can see the preciousness of this ball of light, Thea not only described the effect of the spell casting process in detail, but also carried out the process at her own height. Certainly simplified.

If he was given time to study several high-level spells, he felt that he could cast them even without those singing methods. But ideas are priceless. Many scientific researches are poor in ideas. Constantine just glanced at them and felt that many problems that had troubled him for a long time seemed to have found new solutions.

It's just that he is even more puzzled now, what is Thea doing to give himself this knowledge? When he had a question, he chose to ask directly, "Your knowledge is a hundred times better than mine, and it's useless to pull me in if you can't defeat an enemy. What can I help you?"

Constantine really didn't think he could help. The other party wanted money and power, and now his only advantage was that the other party was a hundred times stronger than himself.

You can't just want to investigate someone because of my career as a private detective, can you?