Chapter 605 Owl Nursery Rhyme (Part 2)

In an instant, the group of black monsters were engulfed by the energy jets erupting from the tip of the umbrella. Aisha, who was waiting for her meal underneath, opened her mouth and cried when she saw the pie falling from the sky disappearing. .

Dick quickly picked her up and started to coax her. Constantine removed the magic circle. He looked at Schiller and asked: "You can also use magic? You have never said this before."

"And why is your magic so weird? What was that you just shouted? A spell?"

"It's nothing, you don't need a spell." Schiller seemed to be satisfied with a strange sense of accomplishment. Visibly, his mood improved. He sat down on the sofa again and put the umbrella upright in front of him. Then put your hands on the handle of the umbrella.

"As far as I know, magic that requires the use of spells is often very powerful. Where did you learn this magic? How about teaching it to me?" Constantine approached Schiller.

In fact, Schiller didn't know how to use magic at all. He just erupted the wool energy that he had stored in the gray mist body from Gnar.

If you don't use some occult methods to utilize this energy, then it can actually only achieve one effect.

If Schiller used this energy to spray an owl in the real world just now, the owl's soul would be rushed out of the body and then dispersed. If the soul is strong enough, it can be directly avoided or defended. It doesn't have as many functions as magic.

Whether it's a demon or a wizard in the Marvel world, if you want to use this energy more efficiently, you must process it through special means, which is the so-called "spell."

The energy is equivalent to bullets, and the spells are equivalent to guns. Schiller does not have a gun and cannot make a gun. If he throws bullets at people, it will be difficult to cause damage and it will be wasteful.

However, for the Dark Owl, which has no body at all and is only composed of energy but not strong enough, this impact is fatal.

"The Point Guard Is Here"

Any energy that wants to form a certain form must have a structure, and Schiller's use of this jet to wash away the Dark Owl is equivalent to using another unknown energy to completely disrupt the Dark Owl's energy. structure, so they were wiped out.

As for that incantation, no one can refuse to shout such an incantation when waving an object in their hand and using magic.

Although Schiller couldn't even control that energy and form it into an animal form, it still made him very satisfied. After all, there are very few enemies that can meet various release conditions. If a magic is released, there will be no enemies on the opposite side. If you react, that would look stupid.

Schiller hugged Elsa, who was crying in Bruce's hands, and stroked her back and said, "Okay, I stole your meal, but we can find more.

Elsa was sobbing, wiping away the non-existent tears with her own hands, struggling a little, jumping out of Schiller's arms, then raising her head, opening her mouth, and wanted to continue singing.

"No, wait a minute." Schiller picked up Elsa again. This time, Elsa was not happy. She kept waving her limbs, trying to escape from Schiller's arms, but Schiller ignored her. Instead, she handed him over to Alfred. Once in Alfred's arms, Elsa became more honest.

Alfred took Aisha back to sleep, but Dick was left behind. Schiller touched his head and said, "Last time, when I gave you extra lessons, you told me that you attended school. The choir inside?”

Dick nodded. He had just seen that kind of terrifying monster in the magic circle. He said with a clear heart: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have sang that song..."

"It doesn't matter. In order to integrate into the choir, you should learn to sing." After saying that, Schiller turned to look at Constantine and said, "I have a plan..."

After almost a year, Gotham Cathedral was finally renovated. Just as Bruce promised the old priest, he paid for the entire Gotham Cathedral to be renovated.

By the way, many bat devices were used to protect the underground wine pool. The protection was very strong. It can be said that except for Batman himself, no earthquakes or natural disasters could destroy the pool.

Today, Gotham Cathedral became lively after a long time. The old priest Daniel led a group of children into the church. The children were chattering. The child at the head was wearing a jacket and had a rebellious look. He crossed his arms and said, Another slightly older child next to him said:

"Dick, are you kidding me? If other gangs find out that I join some so-called church choir, I won't be able to join in!"

"Jason, can you stop thinking about fighting and killing all day long?" Dick shook his head helplessly and said, "You should participate in some social activities. Even if you don't believe in God, it's okay to take a day off occasionally and come over to sing. Bar?"

Jason snorted coldly and said: "You don't know, everyone in the Curly Tail Gang is very busy right now. We are now responsible for delivering newspapers to the three streets near the Living Hell, and there are also some younger children who are going The small square next to Green Street sells flowers..."

"Just organizing them will take me a whole day. How can I have so much time to sing songs here?"

"It's not just you." Dick patted Jason on the shoulder and said, "Look, aren't the kids from the vocational school here? There are also the heads of several block newsboys, and even the so-called Cobblepot they call it."

Jason looked back and saw Cobblepot, Tire and Red Truck, the slightly older kids, walking at the back, pushing the kids in front inside?

He snorted and said, "Okay, but you'd better not have any hope. I don't have much musical talent. When I sing later, you'd better plug your ears."

"It's okay. I know the nun who will teach us to sing later. I'll ask her to be patient with you."

"Nun?" Jason asked in confusion, "Doesn't Gotham have only one priest? When did nuns appear again?"

"Have you forgotten? The middle school I attended was a church middle school, and those were the nuns in the school."

"Oh, them." Jason obviously knew, because most church schools on the East Coast would have clergy, who were different from the clergy in the church and also served as teachers.

Jason obviously didn't like this group of clergy. He walked up to the choir reluctantly, and then squeezed with his companions next to him, laughing and making noises.

Father Daniel was not angry either. Gotham Cathedral hadn't been so new and full of vitality for a long time. This reminded him of his youth, so he just stayed aside with a smile and didn't scold the naughty children.

The teacher who came up was an old nun, who looked only a little younger than Daniel. She carried a music stand and stood in the middle of the choir, and then said in a rhythmic tone: "Okay, children, let's learn the lyrics first. Come, follow me, the Court of Owls... always monitor your travels..."

This group of children obviously received instructions. Although they didn't understand why they suddenly changed from learning technology to learning music, they were still quite interested, because they had never been exposed to any art courses since they were young, and the first time they did something was always full of freshness.

"The Court of Owls... always... watching you go out..." They recited the song in a mess. Some words were difficult to pronounce, so they simply skipped them. Some even changed the lyrics without permission, and some cursed.

However, the old nun who taught music had obviously received instructions. She didn't care, but demonstrated it herself and sang the song once.

This nun teacher was a retired professional choir. The very difficult original song became very smooth in her mouth, and even had a little coloratura style. It can be said that it is both standard and beautiful.

And the sight went down along the floor of the church. There was another room next to the wine pool. Countless flames lit up in the room. Several people were in the magic circle of the spiritual world. Bruce touched his chin and said, "I didn't see that monster. Doesn't this song work for adults?"

"That's normal." Constantine explained, "Some mystical meanings are only effective for specific groups, and can even be detailed to age, gender, and even certain physical characteristics. For example, the devil prefers to make deals with people with green vaginas. This is not sensational."

Several people observed in the underground room for a long time, but no matter how the old nun sang, no monster appeared.

After teaching for a long time, the children's chorus finally started. The first chorus was also very chaotic. Some people didn't remember the lyrics at all, and some people sang out of tune. Anyway, in the first three seconds of the outbreak, it was impossible to hear what they were singing.

But. The moment they opened their mouths, the world in the spiritual world began to change. The black owls began to appear in the air. At the same time, Schiller flashed and came to the roof of Gotham Cathedral.

There is a platform on the roof of the newly built Gotham Cathedral, which was originally used to place the Gothic decorative spire, but the spire was taken down by Bruce overnight. Schiller instantly turned into gray fog, and the energy obtained from Nar spread throughout every gray fog factor.

Instantly, the gray fog enveloped all the dark owls and devoured their energy.

Schiller flashed back again and said, "In theory, it is feasible. This energy can be absorbed, but it is not compatible with the energy I use. I can only store it, but not use it. We have to find another place to store it."

Schiller said the truth. This energy from the DC world is different from the original energy of the Marvel world. When they are stored in the gray fog at the same time, there will be conflicts.

Now the amount of dark energy is relatively small and it is easy to deal with, but once the two forces become the same, there may be problems.

Schiller thought for a moment, then said, "I have verified a law before, that is the 'color access' theory. Green energy can be stored in green things, and green light energy can be stored in kryptonite crystals."

"Then, black energy should be stored in black things, and the energy of the dark owl can be stored in..."

Schiller was thinking about what black things were, and suddenly, Bruce saw that Schiller slowly turned his head and looked at him.

But. Just after his eyes fell on Bruce's face, Schiller paused, as if he remembered something, and then moved his eyes down again, staying on Batman's armor, and Schiller asked:

"How is your research on the Ark reactor going?"