Legend of the Elven Investigator

"Please come in for a while. The Wayne you're talking about, is that Bruce Wayne?" Yumi didn't know many details, but was just wondering why did Wayne suddenly invite him to sit at his home?

When facing Wayne, perhaps due to the subconscious impression of a certain Shadow Knight character, Shinpei always unconsciously puts himself in a weak position.

After all, what I am facing may be a playboy who has a penchant for acting, likes to wear armor and run to the street in the middle of the night to beat up gangsters, and also collects the secrets of his teammates' weaknesses, and beats up teammates far more hard than fighting villains.

The old man named Afu looked at Yumi with some doubts, but said politely and slowly: "I don't think there is another Wayne in this city. There is only one Wayne in this city, and that is Bruce Wayne."

There are enough farts.

For this invitation, Shinpei suddenly had a headache.Although he has a connection with the Wayne Group on the pocket watch, he doesn't want to have too much contact with that person unless necessary.

Should we not go, or should we not go?

Seeing the embarrassment on Shinpei's face, Yumi also guessed the reluctance of her companion, so she apologized: "Mr. Afu, I'm afraid the two of us can't go today. Shinpei's shoulder is injured, and walking too much will affect the recovery of the wound."

The housekeeper still had a spring-like smile on his face: "Then I'll take my leave today, and I'll come to visit tomorrow." As he spoke, the housekeeper nodded and turned to leave.

"Hey, wait, you mean to come tomorrow?" Yumi hurriedly stopped Ah Fu and asked.Is the butler's behavior really confusing?

"Yes, Miss Yumi, my young master has ordered you to invite the two of you, so I will naturally obey the order."

Zhenping's head was full of black lines, and he jumped off the bed with his hands on his hands. After moving his muscles and bones, he found that he had recovered a lot. Except for the wound on his shoulder blade and a slight discomfort, his body felt no different from usual.

The human physique in the elf world is against the sky.

Secretly nodded in his heart, Shinpei said: "Don't bother you, my injury is not serious anymore, I will accompany you for a walk today, by the way, how do we get there?"

"It seems that he has entered the field of vision of that guy. It turns out that his purpose for himself is probably to get on the line with Dr. Yamanashi, but now that he has killed the clown's sucker puppet, he has attracted that guy's interest in other ways. Alas, it is really troublesome." Shinpei thought to himself,
Realizing that Wayne has his eye on him, Shinpei didn't intend to push back and forth, anyway, Wayne is also a partner now.Generally speaking, it can be trusted.

An elegant smile appeared on the butler's face, and he pointed downstairs. A pure black commercial vehicle was quietly parked in the parking lot of the Elf Center: "I have already driven the car, and I won't trouble you to walk too much. Let's go, both of you."

Well, the relationship is that the preparations are all done.

The three got into the car, and when Shinpei sat in, he realized how luxurious the interior of this humble car was.

Based on Zhen Ping's knowledge and the identification knowledge he learned from online forums, he discovered to his horror that the backrest and seat cushions of this car were actually woven from the rare electric velvet produced by Dianlong, which has the magical effect of dredging meridians and moving blood.And there are only a few pieces of qualified electric velvet on Dianlong's body.How much does it cost to make such a cushion?
Beside the seat, a small car refrigerator was operating quietly.Shinpei tried to open the door of the cabinet, and found that there were several bottles of extremely expensive drinks in the refrigerator. These special drinks would cost a sky-high six figures even if they were put on the market casually.

Well, it really deserves to be a money-capable user.Every detail of life is full of the stench of money.

I secretly complained about the evil money in my heart. Compared with others, my own net worth is only two bottles of wine.

"Please fasten your seat belts, both of you, and we'll set off right away." There was no full-time driver in the car, but the butler sat in the driver's seat, skillfully turned the steering wheel, and the car started steadily without any sense of shaking.

The car drove for a while, but the direction was not the curtain building not far away, but towards the suburbs of the city.

"Excuse me, butler, aren't we going to Mr. Wayne's house? Why not go to Wayne Mansion?"

"The Wayne Mansion is just a piece of property under the name of the young master. It is an office space. Generally, if there is no business, Master Wayne will stay in the manor on the outskirts of the city. That is the place passed down by the Wayne family. He will also receive important guests there." The butler was not at all impatient, and explained methodically while driving smoothly.

The manor where Wayne lives is not far from the city center, and it only takes half an hour by car if the road conditions are good.The butler drove to an entrance, and after scanning the license plate and the information of the people in the car, the thick roadblocks were cleared to make way for a road.

"This is the security facility of Wayne Manor. It is mainly used to prevent some malicious people from sneaking into it easily, and to prevent lost wild elves from entering it by mistake." The butler explained to the two of them very intimately, with pride in his tone.

No way, they have the capital to pretend.

The vehicle drove up to the main entrance of an ancient stone building, and the butler signaled them to get off the vehicle.Wayne, dressed in casual clothes, was already waiting at the door.

After one thing was flattened, Wayne stepped forward slowly, stretched his hands in a hug, and then stopped suddenly: "Oh, sorry, I forgot that you still have injuries on your hands."

"As an apology, I invite the two of you to have lunch first. How about we chat while eating?"

Shinpei and the others followed into the room. The decoration of the house is not luxurious, but it has a heavy historical accumulation.Many of the objects placed on the viewing platform in the corridor are somewhat similar to the ones Shinpei saw in the EMI Museum.

There are also paintings and photo albums of people hanging in the corridors, highlighting the rich history of the mansion's owner.

"The Wayne family has settled in Veil City since my great-grandfather's generation, and our family also promoted the construction of this city. In the beginning, it was a wilderness where stone mines were mined, but now it is a paradise for humans." Wayne said as he walked, telling the history of the family.

Shinpei also listened carefully. He is very interested in the past history of the elf world, and it doesn't matter if he knows a little more.In particular, the secrets that have been handed down from the mouths of such huge families that have been passed down to this day are often more true than the rumors on the Internet.

After walking for a while, I finally came to the restaurant.It is said to be a family restaurant, but with a dining area of ​​over [-] square meters, among the gorgeous decorations and artworks, the square table that can accommodate more than a dozen people makes the three or four people feel a bit empty no matter how they eat.

Yumi and Shinpei sat on one side, and Wayne and Ah Fu sat opposite.There were already many dishes on the table, most of which were special meats and special foods made of certain fruits and vegetables that Shinpei had never seen before.

"Then we're welcome."

Knowing that Bruce had something to do, Shinpei went with the flow and started to pick up food with his hand that was still moving.

"It's very fresh fish, is it just caught from the sea?" Shinpei first put a fork on a bowl of thinly sliced ​​meat, which tasted refreshing and had a special aroma.

"It's natural. Wayne also has an industry in fishery, so these are naturally the freshest." Wayne smiled lightly, pretending to be aggressive quietly.

Halfway through the meal, Wayne finally couldn't help but open his mouth when Shinpei was enjoying it unceremoniously.

"Shina, can you tell me your opinion on the criminal code-named Joker?"