Meiman: Get the Pleasant Goat template at the beginning

Chapter 265 Why are there always girls around me (I’m busy today, sorry!)

Ian feels that even without magic, Zatanna is an excellent magician.

In order to ensure the quality of the performance, this scantily clad female magician performed large-scale close-up magic tricks. The process was very simple, but the props used were very sophisticated and there were few flaws.

So while the surrounding audience was disappointed that the final magic was just a simple magic like "catching a rabbit out of a hat", Ian was curious about what Zatanna could do.

Thinking of this, even if he sensed that the other party was about to use magic, Ian did not resist and allowed the other party to act.

Standing on the stage, Zatanna silently recited the irony magic passed down from her family. The next moment, her huge palm appeared above the audience seats.

"My goodness!"

Amid the exclamations of the audience, Ian was caught, shrunk rapidly, and fell into the hands of the female magician, only the size of her palm.

"Wow..."

The audience was shocked by this miraculous scene and clapped desperately to express their surprise.

Ian went through the entire shrinking process and noticed that Zatanna was not using any other curses.

He could easily break the magic on his body, so he just curiously observed the shrunken world.

"Recovery!"

Zatanna then placed Ian on the ground, spitting out awkward syllables. In the flash of purple light spots, Ian returned to his normal size.

The entire audience was excited. People like them who lived in the countryside had never seen such magic before.

Zatanna maintained her magician demeanor and bowed to the audience.

Ian touched his hand and turned to leave.

"and many more!"

Zatanna was always paying attention to Ian's movements and grabbed his arm to prevent him from leaving.

"What are you doing?"

Ian looked surprised, but he was just pretending, otherwise Zatanna wouldn't be able to stop her.

"If you only want to pay me a salary, then there is no need. Your magic show is excellent."

"I want to talk to you!"

Zatanna frowned, and without Ian saying anything, she took his arm and forced him to the backstage.

The villagers who didn't know what was going on burst into weird laughter, and some men even blew slogans.

But Zatanna didn't care what these people thought. She dragged Ian backstage and pressed him against the wall.

"Hey, hey, Miss Zatara, although you are a beautiful woman, I already have a girlfriend. I can't do such a thing as cheating."

Ian stretched out his hands, palms facing outward, in front of his chest, making a gesture of rejection.

Zatanna was unmoved and unaffected, and said directly: "I came to you today because of one person. The leader of the Justice League, Ian!"

Seeing that the female magician got straight to the point, Ian stopped pretending. He chuckled and said, "It seems that although Miss Zatara travels around the world with the backward circus, the news is not behind at all!"

"I'm no old hat, and your information is easy to come by."

Zatanna took out her phone, and the first hot search was about Ian.

"I want you to give John Constantine's body back."

"So you really came here for that bastard. But if you come to me now, is it too late?" Ian was not surprised. This result was much better than he thought.

Zatanna shook her head: "Although John is my friend, he is indeed a bastard, so it's okay to let him stay in hell for a while.

But after Steppenwolf invades, Earth's magic begins to go haywire, and we need John's magical abilities. "

Ian did not answer immediately. He touched his chin and thought for a while, then stretched out two fingers: "I have two questions. First, what trouble did you encounter?"

Zatanna was stunned for a moment, and said a little embarrassedly: "The matter about the magicians..."

"Are magicians human beings? Do magicians live on this planet? As long as you cannot deny these two questions, then the problems you encounter are also problems for all mankind, and you have no right to hide them."

Ian was unimpressed by the sorcerer's isolationism. He interrupted Zatanna directly and put pressure on him.

Then he added: "And, given what happened in Los Angeles, I doubt where you say we stand."

What happened in Los Angeles?In order to seal away his old rival, Constantine directly tricked Ian.

Zatanna also heard the whole story from Chas and knew that it was entirely Constantine's fault.

Under the roof, Zatanna could only say truthfully: "Actually, I just have a hunch that the earth's magic has become unstable. It cannot be an accident."

Ian is not very satisfied with this answer. Although magic can always play strange roles, this kind of rhetoric full of mysticism is too watery.

And he was worried that the magicians were also related to the Blackness of Decay.

But he didn't immediately refute Zatanna, and just continued to ask: "Then how did you know that I would appear here?"

Regarding this question, Zatanna answered simply: "It's Madam Xanadu. When I asked her to divine the location of John's soul, she discovered that you would appear here."

Ian nodded.

Madam Xanadu, this is also a very famous figure in the magical world.She is a descendant of ancient people and an immortal. According to legend, the elf who gave King Arthur the sword in the lake was her sister.

Mrs. Xanadu's special bloodline gave her the gift of predicting the future, and she used this ability to help those in need.

Overall, he can be considered a positive character.

"There is a problem with the balance of the green of all things, the red of all living things, and the black of decay. Someone is using the power of decay to try to turn the earth into a kingdom of decay."

Ian still believes in Zatanna more than Constantine, not only because she is a beautiful woman, but also because of her family heritage.

So he spoke out the problem he was facing: "I'm looking for the successor chosen by the Black of Decay from the beginning—Abigail A'Kane!"

"I can help you." Zatanna volunteered.

"I know the importance of the green of all things and the red of all living things to this world. It is my duty to prevent the invasion of the black of decay."

"If that's the case, I can return Constantine's body to you."

Ian nodded, but put forward his own conditions: "The premise is that he had better be honest and not act recklessly. He is not the only person who knows magic in this world. If he continues to sacrifice other people randomly, the price will be Once I gain strength, I will never be soft again.”

Ian didn't say anything harsh, but Zatanna realized that the man in front of her was not joking.

Therefore, she repeatedly promised that she would restrain Constantine's behavior.

"Just think of it as my trust in you!"

Ian took out Constantine's body and removed the seal on it.

Although the two of them had just met and it was strange to say "trust" now, Zatanna didn't notice that Ian was lying.

"I will not betray your trust in me!"

Ian nodded, asked Zatanna to speak to the owner of the circus, and then took her to the hotel where Abigail was staying.

Before leaving, Zatanna changed out of her revealing performance clothes, transforming from sexy magician to girl-next-door.

At this time, Ian discovered that Zatanna was actually not very old.Speaking of which, he was also surprised that he had just sent away Ivy, and another Zatanna came next to him.

He couldn't help but sigh in his heart that his luck with women was still good.

However, Ian has no idea of ​​becoming Bruce's artillery king. He just concentrates on solving the current troubles.

"I feel a rotten smell echoing through this hotel."

When they first arrived at the hotel door, everything looked the same as before Ian left, but Zatanna seemed to notice something unusual.

Ian also stopped and took out the Holy Sword. The sword instantly lit up with a bright light as if it was stimulated by something.

The next moment, the hotel door was pushed open, and a gray-haired girl wearing a police uniform rushed out of the hotel in panic.

Without asking, Ian knew that she was the Abigail he was looking for. Just look at the rotten things chasing behind him.

"Zatanna, be careful not to let these things touch your body."

Ian reminded him, and then rushed out with his sword. The Holy Sword was filled with righteousness and returned to its true form as a giant sword.

The sword fell, and sword energy shot out, directly splitting the black tentacles chasing Abigail into two.

Those rotten tentacles were like human hands burned by a red-hot iron. After a violent struggle, they quickly retracted back to the hotel.

Thick black smoke was emitting from the pieces of remnants that had fallen to the ground, and the smell from inside reminded Ian of all the rotten things he had seen in his life.

"That's disgusting. What on earth is this guy Anton Akane researching?"

Ian held his nose. Although the black smoke could quickly cause organic matter to rot, twist and deteriorate, it had little effect on him.

The composition of his body is so complex now that he can't even tell what its structure is.

When the black smoke cleared, Ian saw clearly that what was wrapped inside was actually several plant roots.

He put the things away and prepared to study them for Ivy.

Then, he turned to the girl behind him and asked, "Do you know me?"

"You are the Ian from the Justice League!" Abigail was very panicked, but she still recognized Ian and relaxed.

For the first time, Ian felt that being famous was not just a disadvantage. At least he no longer had to persuade others that he was a good person.

"Since you know me, I'll keep the story short."

Ian didn't waste any time and said quickly: "Your uncle has now fully mastered the Blackness of Decay and wants to turn the entire earth into his paradise. I need your help."

Abigail's expression changed when she heard this, and she instinctively resisted: "I don't know what you are talking about?"

But her wandering eyes and body still betrayed her, revealing her inner uneasy thoughts.

Ian knew that there was no living thing in the hotel, and that whatever was hunting Abigail was only temporarily dormant.

Of course they could leave now, but the living creatures in this town would suffer.

So, he asked Zatanna to set up a magic to isolate the inside and outside, but she was rejected.
"It's not that I can't do it, it's just that such magic often requires the preparation of large-scale rituals to ensure it is foolproof."

Ian was a little surprised: "Is it so troublesome? I think Rachel can do it without any effort?"

Zatanna felt she had been insulted and defended herself: "That little girlfriend of yours has a demon body, can ordinary people compare to it?"

"Okay, then I'll do it myself."

Ian did not embarrass Zatanna, and spit out a series of bubbles from his mouth that merged to separate the hotel from the surrounding space.

Zatanna was speechless for a moment, truly speechless.

Where did this pervert come from? !

Ian didn't care about Zatanna's surprise. He tried to comfort the panicked Abigail. The agent of the Blackness of Decay was now like a panicked little rabbit.

As long as there is a slight disturbance, she will run away immediately.

The longer time passed, the more serious this mentality became, and the less able she was to fight against Anton.

This was not the result Ian wanted.

"If you are a rational person, you should know that escape is impossible."

Ian drew Abigail's attention with a scolding tone: "The balance between green, red and black has been broken. If your uncle succeeds and the earth is replaced by the Kingdom of Decay, you can run to Where to go?"

"You don't know what the Country of Decay is. I would rather die than go back to that place." Abigail's expression became determined. She was not talking nonsense.

"No one is asking you to go back to that place."

Ian felt that the girl had misunderstood his thoughts: "What I have to deal with is Anton and the corrupt blackness guided by him."

Only then did Abigail realize that she had gotten into trouble.

The greenness of all things, the redness of all things, and the blackness of decay had no successors in the past years, and they all lived in peace.

As long as the pervert Anton Akane is killed, the balance will naturally be restored.

"Okay, I promise you!"

Abigail knew very well that in human society, no one could help her more than the Justice League, so she agreed immediately after thinking about it.

After Ian persuaded Abigail, he arrived in front of the blocked hotel.

The hotel looked normal, nothing had changed.

Ian said to Zatanna: "Let's tear down the hotel outside, grab the things inside, and study it."

Although Zatanna is not a research magician, she is also curious about the existence of the Black of Decay, and she agrees to Ian's request.

The two people quickly demolished the hotel outside, and the thing inside revealed its true form. It was a big, rotting black tree, rooted in the ground, with corpses hanging on the crown.

"There was a hunter made of animal carcasses in the front and now there is a big rotting tree. Anton is really good at creating stitch monsters."

As Ian spoke, he clenched his fist, and the huge bubble began to shrink, compressing everything inside the bubble space.

"No one can stop the coming of the state of decay."

The big black tree did not resist, but a human face appeared on the trunk.

When Ian saw Abigail's trembling body, he knew that the face belonged to Anton Akane.

"If you're just here to promote your ideas, you can stop."

Anton ignored Ian, just stared at his niece and said: "Abby, you are so naive to think that you can stop the coming of the State of Decay by finding these people from the Justice League."

"I also have my own friends in the human world. When you fail, you will understand that the Kingdom of Decay is your home."

Ian felt bad when he heard this and crushed the tree into the size of a bead.

"I knew there was someone behind it, and people like Anton would never suddenly attack reality."

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