Falsifying history is good business

Chapter 250: Suffering from unclear intelligence
The vibrations and sounds of destruction coming from the outside became more and more intense. The duel between two great wizards created a magic tide comparable to strong winds and huge waves. As a result, the maze set up by the devil in the sewer began to collapse.

The so-called traps that confuse the senses are, after all, still part of the realm of magic; under the powerful tide of magic, the magical structure will inevitably loosen and disintegrate.

The shadow behind O'Dimm was torn open for the first time, and the first beam of light shone in.

However, the changes in the surroundings did not affect the conversation between the devil and the writer.

"When did you guess that I would come to mess things up?"

"We are old acquaintances, so don't be so polite, Mr. O'Dimm. I know you as well as you know me." As Lin You spoke, he unconsciously moved his wrists and fingers, and the gloomy wooden wand with the tip hanging down also drew irregular circles.

The long snake guardian was more than twice as thick as before, and under the guidance of the staff tip, it slowly swam around Earl Goff's feet. The powerful positive spiritual power glowed, blocking all negative infiltration effects on the mind.

"It's my honor to have you thinking about me so much." O'Dimm said insincerely, "You even guessed Grindelwald's appearance and deliberately arranged for his mortal enemy."

Lin You explained: "Don't get me wrong; the person who guessed Grindelwald's movements was not me, but Professor Dumbledore. You also said that this Dark Lord has a distinct personality and a strong desire for control; who do you think knows his personality best?"

"You already knew Grindelwald lied?"

"In Professor Dumbledore's words, he just didn't believe Grindelwald would tell the truth; at least, not the whole truth."

"As expected, the one who knows you best is often your enemy." O'Dimm sighed helplessly, his depressed and irritated mood was evident in his words, "I was at a disadvantage in this round, it seems I have to say goodbye."

Lin You sneered: "Sorry, you can't leave now."

"Oh, what do you mean? Now it's your turn to stop me?" The Mirror Master's eyes were clear and cold, like the reflection on smooth glass, without any emotion.

"We can't help it. Your destructive power is too great." Lin You spread his hands. "You are famous great wizards, but none of them can withstand the imbalance of power caused by your casual intervention."

O'Dimm snorted coldly with a fake smile, and stepped back step by step, as if he would retreat into the shadows behind him in the next moment, letting the darkness completely submerge his figure. But after only taking two steps back, his face suddenly changed.

"Space blockade? Do you really want to fight me?" Under the silver light of the patron saint, blue-black spots appeared on the demon's face; that was a sign of using the original power to fight.

Lin You's face was not looking good either; although his body hardly moved, he had actually started a confrontation with O'Dimm at the rules level. This confrontation did not allow for any tricks, it was purely a competition of hard power.

"I only ask Mr. O'Dimm to stay for a while and wait for the two over a hundred year old wizards outside to decide the winner. It won't be too late to leave then."

"You can't stop me, Writer." O'Dimm's voice was low, his face was sinister but full of confidence. He had a clear understanding of the difference in strength between the two sides. It might be troublesome for him to defeat the Writer, but if he just wanted to get away, the other party would not be able to stop him.

"Of course I know, so I plan to call for an off-field aid. You don't object, right?" Lin You still managed a smile under tremendous pressure.

The dimensional space created by the Ophiuchus microcosm is constantly disrupting the surrounding time and space, suppressing O'Dimm and preventing him from escaping; the dimensional gates that appear and disappear lead to places that even Lin You himself does not know, but there is only one gate that he always carefully controls, pointing to his preset destination.

Although the door can only be stabilized for two or three seconds, it is enough for the "person" on the other side to pass through the door and join the battle. It is a "woman"; when her figure appears, Odimm immediately recognizes her and is immediately shocked and angry; because the person who came is none other than the mysterious woman who flirted with Constantine in the London bar - Charlotte.

"Is this the demon that Constantine wants me to deal with?" After Charlotte came over, she first covered her nose and fanned it, then focused her attention on the Mirror Master.

“Yes, it is He.”

"What about you?" Charlotte turned to look at Lin You, "Are you the one that Constantine said can help me find my son in the shortest time? But I see you are still a child."

"To be precise, it's a child who can mobilize the British intelligence department to work for me." The fierce confrontation made Lin You speak more and more difficult. "As long as your son insists on using his real name in the human world as you said, the British intelligence department will be able to find him as quickly as possible."

For some reason, Lin You concealed the fact that he could contact Lucifer directly and used the intelligence department as a shield.

"Of course, my son... Arrogance is his byword." Charlotte sighed, "That's settled, now let me take a look at this gentleman; wow, he is a high-level demon that I have never seen before. He is stronger than those dukes and marquises, and has reached the level of 'General' among the 72 Pillars of Demon Gods, and even has strength close to the level of 'Cabinet Minister' - not weaker than me."

"So, can you control Him, or just seal Him?" Lin You asked.

"I don't want to do something that will hurt both sides." Charlotte responded casually, then looked at O'Dimm with a smile and asked gently, "Why don't you leave this world and return to your hometown? We don't have to bear grudges, let alone hurt each other. How about that?"

Being able to become Lucifer's mother, Charlotte is naturally not a good person; she seemed to be still discussing, but her hands were moving at the same time. A darkness that was purer and richer than O'Dimm filled the space. In the worldview of the big world, this was the darkness that could give birth to Lucifer's clone.

Such pure darkness quickly submerged the shadow created by O'Dimm and spread towards His body.

Master Mirror struggled hard, but was unable to break free due to Lin You's interference.

Lacking in strength, O'Dimm had to rely on words; "Madam, don't you know who you are working with?"

"Do I need to know? This is a cute boy, a powerful man who can help me find my son as soon as possible. That's all I need to know."

Charlotte's serious and matter-of-fact attitude made the demons speechless for a moment.

At this time, seeing that Odimu was about to shift his target to himself, Lin You said first: "Don't talk to me, Mr. Odimu; of course I know the identity of this lady, but now she is just a collaborator who has signed a contract with Constantine and me. Isn't it reasonable for her to intervene in the incident according to the contract?"

Once again, Mirror Master was speechless; he who always liked to play with contracts and rules, this time he was completely played by others.

"Who is this woman?" O'Dimm roared angrily, with a determination to die with a clear conscience.

"I only know that this lady's name in the human world is Charlotte, and I don't know what her name is in hell." Lin You answered sincerely, "But I can tell you that her son who is temporarily missing is called Lucifer Morningstar, both in the human world and in hell."

O'Dimm's eyes suddenly widened, as if he was dying with his eyes open.

(End of this chapter)