【 General Anh My 】 Great Pursuit At The Next Door

"Teacher, he fainted. Einz crouched down and rolled Clarke's eyes and said.

When he said this, he was filled with joy in his heart, it turned out that his magic had made great progress, and he didn't need any preparation, just a glance at each other could make ordinary people faint.

"Well, you can go down for lunch first. Foran replied coldly.

Einz bowed to him and quietly exited the room. Foran himself crouched down and looked at Clark, who was now lying face down on the carpet with a bad face.

"It's so rare, the magic resistance is completely 0. He sighed, reaching out and poking Clark in the face. Hard.

Foran grabbed Clark by the collar and in the blink of an eye he was in a vacant guest room, threw him on the bed, and flashed into the underground laboratory.

Here Anthony is fiddling with their half-finished potion.

Without any protection, he reached for the burnt crucible, but it was unscathed. In other words, he relied on Foran to set the rule that "Anthony will not be harmed here" and did nothing here.

Foran asked him with interest, "That guy is so hard, how can I get a whole bit of hair off his head?"

Anthony put the cauldron down, expertly picked up a glass rod, and stirred it for the magic apprentice who was still eating: "I have something, but that thing has a lot of radiation, and I really don't want to hold it directly." The suit was big and heavy, and I didn't bring it. Finally

, of course, the squeamish Anthony took out the lead box and gave it to Forlen, hid himself in the corner of the room, and watched as Forlen pulled out the green stone inside, and cut off a small handful of hair from Clarke's head with the sharper end.

Foran put his hair in the box and turned to leave, when Anthony grabbed him inch by inch: "Foran, I want a radiation-proof guy!" Foran

nodded, "Now you can wake him up." The

young apprentice's magical effects were short-lasting, and Anthony went to the fridge to get a box of ice cubes and piled them on Clark's face, and soon Clark opened his eyes in a pile of ice-water mixture.

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"Anthony!"

Clark sat up jerkily and threw all the liquid solids out of his face. He didn't care about this, and grabbed Anthony's hand: "You're okay! It's so weird here! Let's get out of here!" Anthony

looked at him with caring eyes: "Are you okay, Clarke? Clark

: "No, no, no, no, footsteps, snakes, figures... No!

" He shook off Anthony's hand, "You can't be a monster too, are you?" Anthony

pondered for a moment, got up and walked to the door, opened the door, and shouted outside, "Forlen -––Clark has a bad brain—–––" - Clark

stood in the hallway with a towel on his head, looking left and right.

The hallway has large floor-to-ceiling windows at both ends that let in good light. It's true that the lights in the hallway are not on, but the shape is very cute, and it is a bear hugging mushroom lamp. There are no weird patterns on the walls, just a few simple gold stickers. The door to the room is also a plain brown color. The carpet is the same as what I saw before, and the overall tone is very warm.

He heard footsteps on the stairs, it was Forman. Foran took off his coat and was now wearing a casual shirt, and although he still looked like a magician, he looked at Anthony with a particularly affectionate look. And now everyone has a shadow.

"That's... Your study—"

The tolerant brother opened the door to his room and let him in to find out. The curtains were now open, the evening sun was shining in, and the bookcases were still full, most of them were indeed not the words he was familiar with, but Japanese and Latin. The papers on the desk had been organized, apparently A4 paper for printing, and the bottle of ink and quill was still on the table.

Forren picked up the quill and showed him, "It's actually just a decoration, don't you think the quill is romantic?"

Clark bowed solemnly to him, "I'm really sorry." "

With such a severe hallucination, it's time to find a time to fly out of the atmosphere alone and bask in the sun.

-

While eating dinner, Clark sees a boy go out of the gate with a bag on his back. Foran explained: "He came to our house to borrow a laboratory, and now he is going back to eat, and his parents are not worried that he is eating out.

Clark nodded in understanding.

Jessica sat in the doorway eating her dog food – Forren didn't like dogs that much, mainly because he didn't like dog hair, and only set up a kennel for her in the garage, and didn't want her to come and rub on his carpet.

The carpet, but where Anthony rolled.

Clark sees Anthony sitting on the carpet in the activity room playing chess with Rosie, and is called into the study by Forlen. Everything was normal this time, he looked at the older man across from him, and heard him say, "You should have noticed it too, we are not mentally normal people, coming out of that 'happy home'." -

Late at night, Clark can't sleep and changes into a Superman uniform and goes out to surf.

Chicago is very chaotic, in a sense more noisy than Gotham – Gotham City is prone to big incidents, and Chicago has a lot of street crime.

But no one called the name "Superman".

Superman took the initiative to stop a firefight, confiscating guns from both sides and sending nearly affected passers-by to safety. However, not only did he not receive any thanks, but only a bunch of scoldings

: "F**king

Superman, meddle with your business!" "You b***h, give me back my gun

!" Passers-by also sprayed at him: "Why did you send me here? I'll take pictures over there!"

Superman is aggrieved, Superman has nowhere to say.

It's still a metropolis, he reached out and picked up a kitten that had climbed onto the building's external air conditioner, and sucked the cat by the way. Warm and polite, and cute cats and dogs.

But...... He heard the gunshots in Chicago, where Superman was needed...

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"Not everyone needs Superman's salvation. Anthony said.

Clark sat on the edge of the bed and looked at him. Anthony's treatment at Foren's house was even better than that of the prince, and breakfast was thoughtfully delivered to the bed by Rosie, even if it was a takeaway.

"Actually, they need it, it's just that they don't admit it. Clark frowned and said, "Just call me, and those passers-by who are accidentally affected will be able to leave safely."

Anthony told him bluntly: "There are only two kinds of people who 'pass' by the scene of the firefight: those who inquire and those who are unlucky." Of course, those who inquire about the news do not need to save their lives, and the second type has a large number of self-protection capabilities, even if they do not have the ability to protect themselves, a considerable number of people are worried about being targeted by gangsters and endangering their families. As a result, there are very few people in need.

"It's not that Superman isn't great, it's mainly that Superman can't take care of the aftermath.

Clark sighed wistfully.

Anthony quickly ate the poached egg on his plate and crawled out of bed: "Clean up, let's take Rosie and Jessica to Lincoln Park today!"

"Huh, where is Foran?"

"He's very busy, we just need to go to Alinea and make a place for him when we order." "

Alinea?!" Clark pulled out his phone and looked up the price of this famous restaurant, dazzled by the beautiful numbers, "Is this... It's a bit of a waste?"

Anthony: "It's okay, Foran is rich. Clark

: "That's not the case!"

- Forren is busy, he has a batch of

high-purity drugs to hand over today. He has never been in much contact with drug retail, and only has a complete line of pure sales in his hands, and sells the rest to reliable partners.

And that's just regular heroin.

Foran was able to eat in the Chicago drug market because of his ability to innovate, he has improved more than a dozen drugs, injectable, oral, and smoking, with rich flavors, few side effects, and good sales.

Of course, the most important thing now is to study Superman and Kryptonite.

As a magician, he is more interested in Superman than Anthony. A guy whose physical combat power is terrifying, but his magic resistance is 0, and he has no resistance to this green stone, which is really a magical creature.

And it's an alien! This is the first time Foran has seen an alien.

He divided the handful of hair into more than a dozen parts, this study of genes, this study of radiation, this study of magic, this study of the relationship with kryptonite...

These materials are very valuable, so this time he did not take Anthony's money, and even planned to invite them to eat for a few days. As a result, just as he was burning that hair with fire, he received a call from Anthony.

"Forren, let's eat at that Greek restaurant near your house, Clark is about to faint as he looks at Alinea's price. "