"Magic? You really need to take a good look at that."

Diana was a little surprised and turned her attention to the stage. Zatanna, a magician who was quite famous in America, was coming out from behind the scenes.

Zatanna is young, about twenty-five years old, wearing a modified fishnet tuxedo, carrying a cane, and wearing a high hat. As soon as she appeared on the stage, the audience immediately cheered, and she was obviously very popular.

Diana subconsciously glanced at the other person's chest, and suddenly became a little suspicious of Andrew's real intention of coming to the magic show.

"Hello everyone, I am Zatanna, welcome everyone to come to my performance..."

The magician Zatanna first performed a few short shows. Then she raised her hands and all the lights in the venue went out. When the lights came back on, there were three more elephants in the venue.

The audience was stunned at first, and then applauded. They had not heard any sound before. This magic was really magical.

This was just the beginning. Next, something more magical happened. Zatanna raised her hands, and the three elephants slowly flew up, as if they were just made of paper.

The problem is, everyone can see that the three elephants are real, their eyes can move, their trunks can turn, and they can make sounds.

The applause in the venue became even more enthusiastic.

"He is indeed a magician."

Diana said: "The three elephants are real, and Zatanna is using magic power to support them in flying. Uh, isn't the current magic world a bit too complicated? Are you actually using real magic to perform?"

"What kind of business can't do curls nowadays? Superheroes also have curls, and the new female superheroes all have lower chests and shorter skirts than you."

Andrew said, and Diana rolled her eyes at him. Since the establishment of the Justice League, the number of superheroes has exploded. In order to attract attention, some superheroes have to dress up in weird and weird ways.

At this time, an unhappy voice came from below the box: "Such a powerful magic power is actually used to perform magic tricks to defraud money?

God, are you blind? Why did you give the magic power to her but not to me?"

"Who is scolding me?"

Andrew looked in the direction of the sound and found that the curser was a decadent but very handsome black-haired man.

"Is this look..."

Andrew was a little surprised to see this very familiar man. The legendary Zacon, Constantine?

As soon as he saw Constantine, Andrew thought of Gabriel. As soon as he thought of Gabriel, Andrew's mind came to mind... the bald head of the Ancient One.

Gabriel is the Ancient One with hair and wings.

"Constantine blends in with the world? That's a bit troublesome."

Andrew frowned. In the movie "Constantine", there are two bosses. One is the son of Lucifer, the great demon Mammon, and the other is the Archangel Gabriel who has gone astray and wants to teach mankind a lesson.

In the end, Mammon was given a love education by Lucifer, while Gabriel was given back his angelic power by God and became a mortal.

The problem is that the God of this world is actually the creator god Andrew, and Andrew cannot take action. In other words, if you want to defeat Gabriel, you must face hard steel.

"Fortunately, it's not the real body. Ghost Rider should be able to fight with steel, but it's not that easy to completely defeat the opponent. Not to mention, there is Lucifer here. Uh, does Lucifer count as my son?"

Andrew looked at Constantine and discovered that his lung cancer had reached an advanced stage, which meant that the plot was about to begin.

"Speaking of which, this guy is obsessed with going to heaven, but ends up cursing God. If such a person can go to heaven, there must be a traitor in heaven."

Andrew complained that Constantine obviously didn't know that he had just offended God. Depressed, he took out a Changjiang brand cigarette from his pocket, put one in his mouth, lit it, and took a nice puff.

Constantine smokes thirty cigarettes every day, which is why he has advanced lung cancer at a young age.

Thanks to Qingliang this week, Baicai Laoyao, and me, Wang Meiruhua, for the reward. In addition, due to special reasons these days, the comments cannot be seen.
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