American comics farmer: start by adopting the villain savior.

Chapter 60 Zatanna Zatara [Bonus Chapter]

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The outline of some multi-segmented creature gradually became clear, and the friction of its sharp joints was even more painful.

"Damn it! How did it happen so quickly?"

"Mr. Farmer, come behind me, I'll protect you!"

She hurried forward to protect Locke behind her, and the girl's lips opened and closed as she chanted irony:

“Exile!”

However.
"Uh…"

The girl's Adam's apple moved: "I might need to change the spell."

The expected expulsion spell did not work, and even seemed to anger the monster. Its twisted body shook, and its asymmetrical compound eyes locked onto the two of them!

"Roar!"

The monster turned into a bloody gust of wind and rushed over! The screams from its sharp claws tearing through the air almost pierced my eardrums! And even more...

The girl could still clearly see the monster's ferocious fangs just inches away from her throat when it pounced!

At the critical moment...

"Star Platinum! The World!"

The world went gray.

Then—

"Om-!"

The gray faded away, and the colors and sounds suddenly poured back in like a flood!
"what?!"

The girl suddenly realized, and when she regained consciousness, she was shocked to find that the terrifying monster was pinned to the wall! It struggled in vain, its twisted limbs scraping against the wall, making a harsh sound, but it could not shake the invisible force at all!

Its body was even constantly misting, as if it wanted to transform into mist and break free from the wall!
but.
Zatanna felt a flash of gold in her eyes.

Is it magic?
That’s right, it was a golden magic power that tightly restrained the terrifying monster!

The ordinary-looking farmer was leaning against the opposite wall with his arms folded, sitting at ease.

His gaze, hidden in the shadow of his hat, pierced through the darkness and landed precisely on the girl's pale face. He then raised his chin slightly, and spoke in a calm voice without a trace of emotion:
"continue."

“You… you just now…”

The impact of this force, which was far beyond common sense, shocked her more than facing a monster head-on.

The girl's lips trembled slightly, but her professionalism allowed her to calm down quickly. She quickly read:
"Exile!"

hum!
A faint golden light appeared on the magic wand.

The monster let out a painful howl, and a few wisps of thin black smoke rose from the surface of its body, but its struggle did not stop, but became even more crazy!
Seeing this, the invisible hand seemed to exert a little more force.

"Crack——!"

The immense force even made the walls groan as if they could not bear the weight!

Wiping the sweat from her forehead, the girl gritted her teeth and concentrated all her energy. She shouted again, this time with a higher and clearer voice, each syllable infused with greater magical power:

"Exile!"

The golden light on the magic wand suddenly surged!
The hound let out a shrill howl, and its body gradually disappeared like a pencil drawing being erased by an eraser.

When the last trace of black fog evaporated, only a faint white mist remained in the alley.

The girl leaned against the wall weakly.

scare someone to death.

Fortunately, there is this one.
She looked up at the mysterious farmer, who still had his arms crossed, seemingly not caring about the disappearing monster.

He simply lowered his head slightly, stroking the slightly messy stubble on his chin thoughtfully. The shadow cast by the brim of his hat made it difficult to see his eyes, but his sharp jawline and calm posture were still visible...

"Hey!"

"What are you looking at?"

The remaining white mist in the alley made Locke wrinkle his nose.

"answer me"

He brushed off the nonexistent dust on his body and asked, "What was that thing just now? Why did it appear in my field?"

“Uh…” “Okay, okay, but before that, let me introduce myself.” The girl suddenly seemed to remember something and took a half step back, making an exaggerated curtsy: “My name is Zatanna Zatara, a professional magician, and part-time, uh, a sorceress?”

"."

"Answer my question first, Miss Magician."

Locke said impatiently.

Seeing that the man still had a stern face, Zatanna touched the back of her head with a wry smile.

"Well," she said, her eyes wandering, "when I was practicing magic, I accidentally opened a hole in space."

"careless?"

Locke's voice suddenly rose.

"sorry Sorry!"

"But it really was just a small mistake." The girl waved her hands hurriedly, her ponytail swaying. "I didn't expect it to turn into mist and slip away as soon as it came out! When I followed the magic sense to chase it to the farm, I saw it just about to pounce on you."

The temperature in the alley dropped a few degrees.

Leaning against the wall with his arms folded, Locke felt his fists harden.

"I teleported you here because I was worried you'd get hurt. After all, according to the book," Zatanna added quickly, "this creature will chase its prey across space once it locks onto it, so I'm not worried it'll disappear."

"What about it now?"

Locke frowned and looked towards the place where the monster disappeared.

"Do not worry!"

The girl patted her chest, and the pendant on her chest jingled.

"I sent it back to its original dimension. Logically speaking," the confident voice faded, "it shouldn't be able to come back."

Can't you speak louder so that I can have confidence in you? !

Locke's mouth twitched.

He recalled the girl's embarrassment when she mispronounced the spell, and her pale face when the hound pounced on her. If it was the future Supreme Witch, he might be able to breathe a sigh of relief.

But the sixteen-year-old girl in front of me.
The moonlight shone on the puddles in the alley, reflecting a face full of distrust.

“I am truly a magician.”

The night wind howled, and Zatanna sniffed, "Although I'm only sixteen, I'm truly the heir of a legitimate magic family."

She pulled a worn parchment booklet from the inside pocket of her jacket.

"Look, this is the exorcism method clearly written in the Illustrated Book of Magical Creatures."

"I absolutely followed the banishment spell according to procedure."

I believe in the magic family, but
Locke glanced at the magic book that was turning pages automatically, then looked at the girl's dusty coat.

Forget about being a serious magician.

Locke sighed heavily and rubbed his temples:

"Alright, alright, serious wizard lady, please send me back quickly. I have a half-grown child and a baby crying for food at home."

"baby?"

As if a keyword was triggered, Zatanna suddenly moved closer, her emerald eyes sparkling with curiosity in the moonlight. She almost put her face in front of Locke, with the tip of her nose almost touching his chin.

"I remember now." Her eyes widened. "It's you! The parent of that demon baby!"

"Demon baby?"

Ignoring the noisy girl, Locke narrowed his eyes dangerously, "What do you mean by this, Miss Magician?"

"Sorry, sorry."

Zatanna covered her mouth and took two steps back. She waved her hands repeatedly with a look of embarrassment and panic on her face: "Magic baby! I mean magic baby!"

"Hahaha……"

She tried to cover up her slip of the tongue with a dry laugh, pointing at herself and saying, "I noticed it during the performance tonight. The magical energy emanating from that little darling was as bright as a beacon!"

"Yes, Mr. Farmer."

"How's that? The magician and the sorcerer are the same person. Isn't that cool?"

　Welcome the third tool man and power bank.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)