Chapter 123 The aftermath of the first Great World Plan
John Constantine is just a name. Given the high rate of repetition in Western names, it is possible that there are people with the same name.

But what if this John Constantine was born in Liverpool, England, had an extraordinary talent for black magic, had a physique that naturally attracted all kinds of demons and monsters, was also a bastard who killed his relatives and friends, a liar who lied so much that he dared to deceive even the devil, and a troublemaker...

It would most likely be the most special one, John Constantine.

"Is there something wrong with this person?" O'Dimm was confused by the writer's intense reaction; although he had seen through the truth of the world, he did not know much about other stories outside the demon hunter world, and did not know that there was a DC world in the virtual dimension.

It didn't take long for Lin You to recover from his shock.

"That person... is not an insignificant little person. His existence is likely related to a logical error in a certain story world." After careful consideration, Lin You did not tell the whole truth; after all, he was not absolutely sure.

The Mirror Master was not so easily fooled. "You are not telling the truth. I have been following Constantine since he was born. He likes black magic, has a violent personality, is antisocial, often deals with the devil, and has bad relationships with all his relatives - but no special stories have ever happened to him. How can an important character have no stories?"

"That's why I said he might be the product of a logical error. His story shouldn't happen now, and he shouldn't even have been born in this era." Faced with doubts, Lin You was not panicked, and his explanation was half true and half false. "But I don't know what happened specifically. You said that nothing special has ever happened to him? Isn't communicating with the devil special?"

"You are the author. You know better than me what a 'special story' is, right?"

"Thank you for the compliment, Master. I think you are also very suitable to be the writer." Lin You laughed and tried to change the subject.

Odimm immediately changed the subject: "So what you mean is that because this person shouldn't exist in this era, shouldn't exist in this period of history, I can't make a contract with him?"

"Maybe that's the reason, but I'm not sure; again, I need time to investigate. It wasn't until today that I knew about the existence of this John Constantine, and I'm not even sure if he is the John Constantine in the story." Lin You's answer was flawless.

Odiem read it for a long time, but could not find any more flaws in the writer's face. He could only smile bitterly: "If Constantine really is a man with a story, then his story must be very exciting."

"It's really exciting."

"So what year was he supposed to be born in?"

"No comment. Please wait for the official investigation results." The writer's face was as hard as wood. "If you don't want to pay more liquidated damages, I suggest you stop contacting Constantine for the time being."

"Since this is an investigation, you have to contact him."

"If necessary, yes."

"You are such a boring person. I dare say it would be boring to write you into the story." Odim knew that he would not get any useful information, so he rolled his eyes and said this, then his figure turned from real to virtual and disappeared.

Lin You still sat there motionless. After a while, he heard hurried footsteps outside the door. It turned out that the old butler ran back in panic.

He had obviously just woken up from the devil's confusion, and was worried about Minerva's safety, so he rushed here without caring about etiquette; but when he entered the room, he found that the uninvited guest was gone, and only his own young master was sitting in the reception room.

"Minerva is fine, don't worry. With that gem, few people in this world can hurt her."

Lin You said a few words of comfort, then turned back to the library, but he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, muttering to himself: "What he said was that he could continue to influence the world even without a quill pen to write, I thought he was going to be exposed, I was scared and broke out in a sweat..." He muttered to himself, but his steps were not slow, he quickly walked into the innermost laboratory and contacted God.

"I just heard that someone saw John Constantine in the Great World..." Having said this, Lin You deliberately paused.

There was no response from the other side.

"It seems like you already knew this." The writer sneered, "Shouldn't you explain to me why the DC story world hasn't been integrated into the big world yet, but this Hell Detective was born and grew up first, and even started to hook up with the devil?"

God remained silent, but a portal opened silently.

This is what it means to have a face-to-face meeting.

Lin You understood it in his heart. It was not the first time he had encountered such a thing in the real dimension. As a leader, it is inevitable that there are some secrets that cannot be spread to others, and they can only be discussed behind closed doors.

Of course, once your boss tells you a secret, he will definitely ask you to help him solve the problem - which will definitely be another troublesome thing.

Not going? How is that possible?

As for the matter of Constantine, whether he goes or not, it will all fall on him in the end, and he has nowhere to escape; because this is the job of a writer - Lin You sees it clearly.

"You have been in the virtual world for so long, and have seen this sand table more than once, but you have never seen the Bible world before the fusion with your own eyes?" After entering the Garden of Eden, God finally spoke and brought the writer directly to the sand table.

"Indeed, not there. Before I helped you build the framework of the big world, I only saw those mythological worlds and didn't really notice the projection of the Bible world. When I remembered it later, it had already been integrated into the framework of the big world, and I couldn't see it even if I wanted to." Lin You said as he squinted his eyes and searched in the sandbox.

It’s a pity that the hundreds of story world projections on the sand table are only the size of a fist, like planets in the universe, rising and falling and wandering in the air, and cannot be distinguished at all.

It was not until this time that Lin You suddenly remembered that every time he viewed the story world on the sand table, it was God who guided him; in other words, what he saw was what God wanted him to see.

Over the past year, not only has he not had the opportunity to see the Bible story world, but he has also not seen the DC story world.

"The DC story world isn't on this, is it?" the writer asked in a businesslike tone.

God nodded slightly: "Yes, the DC story world has already merged with the Bible story world before you traveled to the virtual dimension."

"So in other words, the DC world has been integrated into the big world?" Lin You asked in surprise, "Didn't you say that without the help of the 'real factor', the world integration cannot be completed? You also came up with a failed big world plan because of this. Is that also fake?"

"That's right. The 'First Great World Plan' did fail. And the 'special fusion' that occurred between the DC world and the Bible world is, after all, the sequelae of the failure of the 'First Great World Plan'."

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