Pixel Maniac in the Comic World

Chapter 241 Physics and Magic

It has to be said that compared to the confused Gotham Nightmare, the mysterious and solitary magicians actually have a more comprehensive understanding of the underground labyrinth.

For Batman, compared to the huge evil eyeball in the underground maze, he is more concerned about the ins and outs of the Court of Owls that have been hidden in the maze for hundreds of years.

Terry only knew that that thing might be related to Bai's superpower, but he didn't know much about it yet.

From the perspective of the magic world, according to Zatanna's words, magicians have different views on it.

"According to my father's explanation, those strange evil spirits that we have never seen before, and that have never been recorded in the magical world for hundreds of years, are actually not descendants of evil gods from other dimensions, but have the same origin as us. residents.”

Terry's eyes opened and closed slightly, and he looked at Constantine, but unexpectedly, this kid seemed to have completely forgotten about the business and was diligently adding tea to the cup in front of Zatanna. Even when the other party just called out the tea set, only The guy didn't have a cup ready in front of him.

Fortunately, the bartender Alan was particularly active at the moment.

"Aboriginal people? How is this possible? Even if magical creatures have existed in the world for so long, they will definitely leave many traces of their existence, but those guys appeared completely out of thin air."

I don’t know what the background of this bartender who has a good relationship with Constantine is. Zatanna treats Constantine as a mangy dog, but she is extremely gentle when facing the bartender Alan.

Zatanna casually pushed aside the tea cup that Constantine brought to her. With her index finger dyed with agate red nail polish, she picked up the curls hanging from her temples, slowly twisted them around a few times, and raised the corners of her mouth in an arc.

"What do you think about this matter?"

"If any other guy had said this to me, I would have tied that guy up without hesitation, and after using the flames of the underworld to bake out the fat in his body, I would have used the ancient methods I learned from the Eastern warlocks to Soak him whole in the whiskey jar."

Although he didn't know the background of this bartender, if someone could easily dry Dr. Destiny and use it to make wine, at least Constantine wouldn't dare to shamelessly default on the drink money for such a ruthless character.

Just when Terry suppressed Jason's agitation, who was confused and obviously didn't understand anything, and was about to continue collecting some information from the mouths of several magicians, the bartender Alan suddenly turned around and looked at him with burning eyes. With Terry.

Zatanna said that her father, who was also well-known in the magical world, had failed after testing many magic methods that could identify and drive away evil spirits from the outside world.

At that time, this phenomenon that was completely impossible in the magic world also shocked the great magician. After thinking hard for several nights and losing a lot of his hair, he reluctantly made such a guess.

"I also spoke with my father this morning. It seems that he was not made into a drink by you."

Alan, the bartender, rolled his eyes.

"My father was also very surprised, but he was really shocked when he told me."

However, the reason for this kind of speculation could not be clearly explained at all, so the man only hesitantly told the matter to the daughter of a fellow conspirator, and did not publicize it to other colleagues in the magic world.

The bartender Alan once again held the silver wine bottle in his hand. The joints on his fist were a little white. He thought for a moment in silence with a solemn gaze, and then raised his head with a cold face.

Terry also couldn't help laughing.

Ok?
Alan's sudden question made the atmosphere in the room freeze instantly. Terry stopped rubbing Jason's head. Constantine, who was smiling playfully, put down his tea cup in surprise. Even Zatanna, who originally didn't care much about Terry, looked strange. .

Terry immediately became wary.

Although he once took out some gadgets that smelled like the big eyes of the underground labyrinth in the tavern, this kind of thing should not be unusual for magicians with all kinds of tricks. Even a mortal like Batman can sneak in, and some ordinary office workers and gangsters who have been deceived can also escape unscathed, but they can only pull out some objects, which should not be connected with those big eyes.

Unless Alan's eyesight is so sharp that he can vaguely detect something from the first moment he sees Terry.

"What can I say? In terms of magic, I'm just a newbie."

With a nonchalant look on his face, Terry removed his palm from Jason's head, picked up the teacup in front of him and blew on it.

"It's because many of your methods don't contain too many traces of magic, so I want to ask your opinion. To be honest, whether it's me or the father of the beautiful woman in front of me, there are things in this world that we can't figure out. Not too much."

After hearing what Alan said, Terry lowered his head and put his lips to the edge of the teacup. He paused, as if he had remembered something, and put the teacup down without any water dripping from it.

"Could it be because of observation?"

"But it doesn't matter."

"Looking at their appearance, this beautiful lady's father should be a very authoritative figure in the magic world, so I will make a guess directly from the perspective of that person's judgment."

The scene of the skeleton wrapped in black thorns mocking him in his inner world emerged in Terry's mind.

“Just like there are visible light and invisible light in physics, human eyes, as the medium for receiving external light, cannot observe the colors of invisible light, so people have always believed that there are only seven colors of the rainbow at most.

If the...evil spirit in the underground labyrinth has never been seen before, but it is indeed an aborigine of this world, could it be that before its sudden appearance, the world had lacked a suitable medium to observe it.

They have always been there, including the traces caused by their existence, but the magic world has never been able to see them. Even if they take the initiative to search for them in a whimsical way, they cannot catch even the slightest trace.

Even if it is placed in front of the world's top magician, who happens to be experimenting with the most powerful detection magic, he still cannot establish even the slightest connection with these evil spirits.

You are sure that those evil spirits appeared in this world unexpectedly, and I am willing to believe in your authority, but you don’t need to get into trouble. "

Terry paused, leaned back a little, and leaned on the sofa without speaking.

"What suddenly appears is not the evil spirit itself, but the medium that allows us to establish contact with it. It's like a man who has been blind for more than 20 years suddenly grows a pair of healthy eyeballs one day."

In terms of magic, a pair of healthy eyeballs suddenly grows, which is better than a house that I have lived in for more than 20 years. Suddenly, there is a house I have never seen before, and a stranger walks out of it with a smile. He said that after being neighbors for so many years, it would be much better to invite you to the party held at his house tonight.

Zatanna gently clapped her hands twice, attracting the attention of everyone in the room.

"It's a very good guess. If I tell my dad these words, he will probably have a good sleep tonight."

The bartender Alan looked at Terry with interest.

"It's just that the media is much harder to find than the former. What is this media that suddenly appears? Is it a person?"

(End of this chapter)