"I think the side effect of [Alice's bow] isn't the golden hair at all, it's 100% attractive to the Mad Hatter."
Dorothy hit the Mad Hatter's sap again, as in the previous crime... No, the method of punishing evil and promoting good is exactly the same.
She held the baguette and tapped her palms, looking at her masterpiece with satisfaction.
Little Dorothy is a law-abiding and good citizen, and she proudly puffs out her little chest.
It still has the familiar feel, the perfect height, and the satisfactory tapping angle.
There are more Gotham criminals to solve than on the road. They stand tall one by one, and Dorothy with short legs either directly breaks their legs, or jumps up and beats her chest.
Then these little walking experience points were also taken back to the Gotham Police Station by Dorothy.
Gordon must be thinking about kicking Batman to work with her, Dorothy thought.It seems that the bright future of dry-turning peers is ahead.
But Dorothy herself didn't realize that it was—
The little sweetheart wrapped under the shell of catman seems to be a miniature version of the black paint, especially the violent behavior of killing with a stick is almost the same as when Batman hits it with a punch.
The skill [Mind Control] exerts influence without her knowing it, and gradually becomes stronger, condensing into a sense of oppression, and the unconscious influence manipulates the five senses of the person she meets.
Even if Dorothy and Catman stand side by side, they are two completely different people in the eyes of everyone.
Especially in this Arkham resort, Gotham, where the lights are dark and the folks think they are simple.
"Catman" reappeared, and Dorothy put on a daily vest. She changed her mind and planned to gain fame.
"Catman sounds good after all."
... The name "catman" sounds much better than breadman, short-legged man, or broken-legged man. The dwarf is taller.According to Gotham's consistent custom of naming what clothes you wear, Dorothy is sure, someone must be yelling behind her back.
Be unified!
Dorothy breathed a sigh of relief, and ran towards the Gotham Police Station again with a clear goal.
For dad, for brother, for the system, go!
Little Wing was so fine that Dorothy must keep him.
The toy car and hang glider that Jason brought won Dorothy's heart. At that time, if Jason hadn't led her, she would have run across the lawn like a happy bunny.
In fact, she has jumped over it.Just when Damian sneaked out to find her father, she took the opportunity to walk around Wayne Manor with her short legs and unlocked the system map.
...But who knows if there will be a hidden map?Batcave laughed without saying a word.
Little Dorothy had a pleasant half day.She nestled on My Little Pony's pillow, hugging Damian's Titus, eating snacks and watching cartoons, chatting with the system from time to time.
It wasn't until Bruce revealed a big secret to her that Dorothy was suddenly dragged back to the cruel reality.
If a reliable Tim was here, he might have the conscience to expose it on the spot.It's a pity that he is not there. Under the oppression of the mountain of documents, only the loyal coffee knight fights side by side with him.
As for Baby Bruce, after Dorothy was coaxed out to play, he stretched out his hand and pulled the cloth that Dorothy wiped his face, covered his face and pretended to be dead.Until Alfred drove him back to the bedroom to rest by the sofa.
"Master Bruce," Alfred stood still, "if you remember the little secret of the pointy ears at night."
"Then you must go to rest now."
When Bruce lay back in the house, Jason was introducing to Dorothy, pointing to the toy car and hang glider resting on the lawn.
He found Dorothy because of the overturned car.
That day, he was still dressed in a red hood, and in extreme shock, he picked up Dorothy in his arms and ran away. The overturned toy car was left alone at the entrance of the alley.
He remembers it vividly.
But what Jason didn't know was that the place was only one block away from [Dorothy's Nest], and they would miss it if they took a quick step or a slow step.
If that's the case, maybe one day later, he will learn that the Wayne family has another child, a biological cub of Bruce Wayne.Then he turned his eyes away coldly and turned away, wandering around Gotham to continue his vigilante career, grabbing territory with the old bat during the gang fights.
Thanks for the rollover, Red Hood thought sincerely.
He kind of likes coincidences.
"And the hang glider." He paused, looked down at Dorothy and added, "You can see and touch, but you can't play, you hear me?"
"Yeah, I hear you, I hear you," said Dorothy, squatting in front of the toy car, which was specially modified and painted in a pink tone.She felt left and right, opened the door and stepped in, just enough for little Dorothy.
"A friend of mine gave it to me," Jason said without changing his face, using the arsenal as an excuse, "it doesn't cost money."
Dorothy hesitated to speak, and swallowed the sentence "Is that friend you are talking about you?"
Then she went back to the room and solemnly recorded the matter in the diary, which was in sharp contrast to the little black accounts of the Bat Superhero in the previous pages.
Little Dorothy, who was in a financial crisis, was easily swayed by the temptation of the system, so she took the opportunity to do the task that night.
[Alice's Bowknot] came in handy. Dorothy with her short legs learned the lesson from last time, locked the door, pulled the curtains tight, and then planned to jump over the window railing with her short legs .
Dorothy deliberately dragged My Little Pony's pillow and placed it beside the bed, fearing that the bow brushed from Nightwing's body would be unreliable again.
It hurts to fall once.
Then, as Dorothy lamented.Wearing Alice's bow seems to be attracting monsters. Before Dorothy can follow the map to guide the Mad Hatter out, the Mad Hatter, who is hiding tightly, bumps into him head-on.
Sure enough, by analogy, the Joker and Batman definitely have problems!The clown is so persistent not to gain experience for Batman, what else is it for?
Little Dorothy gave a small gasp.She discovered a shocking secret.
Gotham night is depressing as if some monster is staring at it, just waiting to break through the night and swallow it in one gulp.
"Alice~"
The Mad Hatter squeezed the brim of the hat and stroked the hat in front of his chest, bowed slightly, and put it back lightly.
He was standing by the dimly lit flowerbed, and swarms of small moths were chasing the light and bumping into the street lamps, and then fell on his shoulder after completing their mission.The Mad Hatter muttered in dissatisfaction and shook himself off.
The Mad Hatter saluted the air madly, as if there was someone standing in front of him: "Oh, Alice, I know you're here."
Dorothy in stealth state with cat ear hairpin: ...
She stood on the flower bed, the baguette raised above her head froze in mid-air.
"Aren't you curious?" He stretched out his hands and stretched them to the side, "But the clown..."
The Mad Hatter who hadn't finished speaking fell down again.
"Say something into Arkham!" Dorothy was full of momentum, and then touched her chin, "Joker?"
The Joker and Batman were almost settled in her mind, and they really were bound monsters used to gain experience.
"The villain died of too much talk."
The villains in cartoons are always counter-killed by the warriors because they talk too much.But you can't put everything in dogmatism, and the warrior Dorothy won an overwhelming victory.
[Find that the copy has not been opened]
【Searching for teammates...】
Dorothy was stunned by the sudden notification sound, but then there was no sound.
So, Dorothy thought with a wink, she had to wait for her Premier League teammates to get in before she could get in?Just like Robin Bird last time?
but--
"It's always the finale that's important."
As a result, Dorothy, the finale, overturned in GCPD.
Gordon betrayed their alliance!
Batman, who was stationed at the Gotham Police Department due to his summoning, appeared, and the "former partner" Director Gordon stood beside him like an accomplice, closing the door to block Dorothy's retreat.
Little Dorothy froze.
"Alice." Batman said in a gloomy tone, explaining the...another layer of vest under the "catman" vest.
As he approached, the darkness cast a huge shadow and enveloped the little catman.
"What is your purpose in coming to Gotham?"
Dorothy, who was calm on the surface, panicked inside, her mind was full of popping candy jumping around and screaming.
——Fortunately, the voice changer processed the small vibrato into a smooth tone, so that she could not lose the battle.
"I am catman."
One big and one small stood facing each other in the dark, staring at each other.In fact, Dorothy's legs were weak, and her neck hurt when she threw her head back.
Commissioner Gordon snorted, and then he saw one big and one small black and turned to look at him.
"...uh." Gordon fell silent for a moment.
Bat stare x2 effect.
Gordon thought, not only the name, dress and famous quotes, but also the child's demeanor. He really is a little fan of Batman.
Is today Alice's Day?Why do both of them directly call her the name of the vest in the world?
36 meter, go is the best policy.
Dorothy wants to run when she hides herself. Parkour is obviously no match for Batman who dominates Gotham's parkour world.
It's better to turn around in battle.
Dorothy quickly disappears, and no one can disturb my mission!
"Block the door." Batman ordered decisively before she acted, as if he could predict it.
He ran quickly to the window, deduced Dorothy's course of action, grabbed the corner of her cloak before the invisibility was fully effective, and yanked it off.
Alice's brilliant blond curls were only exposed for a moment, and then the golden light disappeared completely.
Little Dorothy with [Alice's Bow] on her head screams inside: Court of Owls.
——This is a task that has been lying on the game board for several days, and it is also the highlight of Dorothy's plan today.
Batman stopped at the window, there was no sound of wind breaking through the air, nor the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.Alice dressed as "catman" teleported away the moment she jumped.
"Batman, you scared him." Commissioner Gordon walked towards him, complaining dissatisfiedly, "I feel like an accomplice scaring children."
To a certain extent, Director Gordon got the truth, not only as an accomplice, but also as a traitor in Dorothy's eyes.
"It's her." Batman's words were still brief.
"Well, you're always right anyway." Gordon's tone was mixed with resignation.
Gordon was holding a Batman doll in his hand, and it was the best-selling chubby Batman at the cosplay exhibition.It is soft to the touch, cute in appearance, and it is produced by Wayne Group.
"I also want to give this to your little fans, the children love it," Gordon sighed, "but I don't think she will come again."
Batman turned and stared at the doll in Gordon's hand, thoughtfully.
Gordon complained a few words, put the doll on the desk, and when he looked up, Batman disappeared again.
The feeling of weightlessness came suddenly.
Dorothy suppressed her screams, she would never allow herself to be the Gotham monster that Damian said!
"what!!!"
I'm sorry, she couldn't help it QAQ, let's go for weird talk!
Wayne Tower soars into the sky, overlooking Gotham from here, and most of the city can be seen.If Dorothy wasn't blowing the cold wind on the spire, she would be glad to appreciate it.
Dorothy lay on the spire, refusing to let go.The wind whipped up her golden hair, which was as bright as wheat waves, and her face was covered with hula la.
Dorothy standing in the cold wind of Gotham: Nightwing is really unreliable.
Was Wayne Tower her home, and the Court of Owls would be here?Or the spire?do they live in heaven?
And—"It's all Batman's fault!"
He, good, hate, hate, ah!
Does anyone have Superman's phone number?Hearing Dickie say that he was very good at saving cats, little Dorothy swore she was much better at saving cats.
Let the left paw not reach the right paw.
The shivering poor baby sneezed from the cold, her cloak was ripped off, and the cat ear hairpin that fell off was received [Dorothy's Nest], leaving only the Robin bird on her face. mask.
She has personally experienced what is called "It's too cold at high altitudes" and "The temperature drops by 100°C for every 0.6 meters above sea level".
Damian's remedial lessons are really fruitful, and Dorothy is well-mannered today.
"Superman." Little Dorothy sniffled and muttered in a low voice.
It’s no wonder that you can come here, Superman is next door——
"Hi, little one." A gentle voice rang in my ear.
[Key character to unlock: Superman]
The young reporter of Metropolitan "Planet Daily" who was running around Gotham with the cosplay exhibition, was sent to attend the sudden press conference held by Wayne Group today by the way, and just stayed up late to catch up with the press release to find something to eat.
It turned out that Robin Bird's little pretender was stuck on Wayne's top, and I really don't know how she got up.
He decided to write a related press release, centering on "Superhero's action is dangerous, please do not imitate it".
Of course, the upcoming science and technology expo will also have the presence of small social animal reporters.
Superman was hanging in the air, the little curly hair on his forehead swaying slightly, his warm smile warmed the cold Gotham night, and it also warmed Dorothy.Little Dorothy almost cried.
"Superman!!!" Dorothy put her arms around his neck.
Dorothy experienced the feeling of flying, and she was still a little dazed when she stood firmly on the ground.It took her a while to find a window on the first floor and jump home.
When jumping low, the bow brushed from Yeyi's body was quite powerful, but... she landed on the carpet with a snap, a full meter away from My Little Pony's pillow!
But Dorothy is very happy today, so don't pursue it.
Superman's embrace was very warm, and Dorothy, who returned in vain, rolled on the bed wrapped in a small quilt.
He's smiling, super sweet! ! !
It doesn't matter if there is no reward after unlocking the task, Robin Bird has no reward either.It seems that only Batman, Nightwing and Red Hood are rewarded after unlocking.
The system has no expression on its face: ...can you stop getting lost?
The all-powerful Batman hadn't been able to turn Dorothy into a fanboy, but Superman had.
"Ahhh!" Dorothy got up and screamed in a low voice, her blond hair was scattered on both sides of her cheeks, and she brushed it behind her ears indifferently, and it would recover overnight.
It doesn't matter if you don't recover, remember [mind control]?Used for "hair dyeing", the visual effect is good.
At least it was rumored in the mouth of the criminals that catman already had a head of colorful hair that could change at any time.
"Why isn't Superman the Superhero of Gotham?" Dorothy got up, her eyes sparkling, "Can he and Batman be swapped?"
Dorothy's father and brother are both in Gotham, and Dorothy, who is dragging her family, can't go to the metropolis next door. The best way is to change the black lacquer and the red cloak.
System: "As we all know, Superman's magic resistance is 0."
Dorothy: ? ? ?
The system is merciless: "You and Superman team up to download the copy on the mysterious side and want to go hand in hand. Whoever clears the level first is the dog?"
Dorothy lay down on the bed in disappointment, took out the bag of candies Damian gave her, squeezed one out and stuffed it into her mouth.
Then she poked the bed: "Hey, system, as a game, shouldn't we have a pet panel?"
"What do you think of Kryptonians?"
"Smart people don't say dark words, I want to raise..."
The system interrupted her: "...stop your dangerous thoughts."
The system is ruthless: "Go raise your Robin rabbit."
"The carrot is not yet ripe." Dorothy, the little carrot prince, replied wearily.
In the flower pot covered by the baffle, a prop carrot stubbornly popped out, while the normal carrot seeds Alfred found hadn't germinated yet.
This is the masterpiece of tutoring teacher Damian.
"Hide it or be thrown away by me, choose one of the two." At that time, Damian had his hands on his hips, with a bad expression on his face.
Dorothy was discouraged.
Throw it away secretly while Dorothy is not around, the brat Damian can definitely do it!
"No," Dorothy got up quickly, and her voice soared to a new level, "Superman's autographed photo!!"
Dad has it, Dickie sent him one!
And Bruce, who just came back holding the legendary Batman doll that "children love":? ? ?
Dorothy hit the Mad Hatter's sap again, as in the previous crime... No, the method of punishing evil and promoting good is exactly the same.
She held the baguette and tapped her palms, looking at her masterpiece with satisfaction.
Little Dorothy is a law-abiding and good citizen, and she proudly puffs out her little chest.
It still has the familiar feel, the perfect height, and the satisfactory tapping angle.
There are more Gotham criminals to solve than on the road. They stand tall one by one, and Dorothy with short legs either directly breaks their legs, or jumps up and beats her chest.
Then these little walking experience points were also taken back to the Gotham Police Station by Dorothy.
Gordon must be thinking about kicking Batman to work with her, Dorothy thought.It seems that the bright future of dry-turning peers is ahead.
But Dorothy herself didn't realize that it was—
The little sweetheart wrapped under the shell of catman seems to be a miniature version of the black paint, especially the violent behavior of killing with a stick is almost the same as when Batman hits it with a punch.
The skill [Mind Control] exerts influence without her knowing it, and gradually becomes stronger, condensing into a sense of oppression, and the unconscious influence manipulates the five senses of the person she meets.
Even if Dorothy and Catman stand side by side, they are two completely different people in the eyes of everyone.
Especially in this Arkham resort, Gotham, where the lights are dark and the folks think they are simple.
"Catman" reappeared, and Dorothy put on a daily vest. She changed her mind and planned to gain fame.
"Catman sounds good after all."
... The name "catman" sounds much better than breadman, short-legged man, or broken-legged man. The dwarf is taller.According to Gotham's consistent custom of naming what clothes you wear, Dorothy is sure, someone must be yelling behind her back.
Be unified!
Dorothy breathed a sigh of relief, and ran towards the Gotham Police Station again with a clear goal.
For dad, for brother, for the system, go!
Little Wing was so fine that Dorothy must keep him.
The toy car and hang glider that Jason brought won Dorothy's heart. At that time, if Jason hadn't led her, she would have run across the lawn like a happy bunny.
In fact, she has jumped over it.Just when Damian sneaked out to find her father, she took the opportunity to walk around Wayne Manor with her short legs and unlocked the system map.
...But who knows if there will be a hidden map?Batcave laughed without saying a word.
Little Dorothy had a pleasant half day.She nestled on My Little Pony's pillow, hugging Damian's Titus, eating snacks and watching cartoons, chatting with the system from time to time.
It wasn't until Bruce revealed a big secret to her that Dorothy was suddenly dragged back to the cruel reality.
If a reliable Tim was here, he might have the conscience to expose it on the spot.It's a pity that he is not there. Under the oppression of the mountain of documents, only the loyal coffee knight fights side by side with him.
As for Baby Bruce, after Dorothy was coaxed out to play, he stretched out his hand and pulled the cloth that Dorothy wiped his face, covered his face and pretended to be dead.Until Alfred drove him back to the bedroom to rest by the sofa.
"Master Bruce," Alfred stood still, "if you remember the little secret of the pointy ears at night."
"Then you must go to rest now."
When Bruce lay back in the house, Jason was introducing to Dorothy, pointing to the toy car and hang glider resting on the lawn.
He found Dorothy because of the overturned car.
That day, he was still dressed in a red hood, and in extreme shock, he picked up Dorothy in his arms and ran away. The overturned toy car was left alone at the entrance of the alley.
He remembers it vividly.
But what Jason didn't know was that the place was only one block away from [Dorothy's Nest], and they would miss it if they took a quick step or a slow step.
If that's the case, maybe one day later, he will learn that the Wayne family has another child, a biological cub of Bruce Wayne.Then he turned his eyes away coldly and turned away, wandering around Gotham to continue his vigilante career, grabbing territory with the old bat during the gang fights.
Thanks for the rollover, Red Hood thought sincerely.
He kind of likes coincidences.
"And the hang glider." He paused, looked down at Dorothy and added, "You can see and touch, but you can't play, you hear me?"
"Yeah, I hear you, I hear you," said Dorothy, squatting in front of the toy car, which was specially modified and painted in a pink tone.She felt left and right, opened the door and stepped in, just enough for little Dorothy.
"A friend of mine gave it to me," Jason said without changing his face, using the arsenal as an excuse, "it doesn't cost money."
Dorothy hesitated to speak, and swallowed the sentence "Is that friend you are talking about you?"
Then she went back to the room and solemnly recorded the matter in the diary, which was in sharp contrast to the little black accounts of the Bat Superhero in the previous pages.
Little Dorothy, who was in a financial crisis, was easily swayed by the temptation of the system, so she took the opportunity to do the task that night.
[Alice's Bowknot] came in handy. Dorothy with her short legs learned the lesson from last time, locked the door, pulled the curtains tight, and then planned to jump over the window railing with her short legs .
Dorothy deliberately dragged My Little Pony's pillow and placed it beside the bed, fearing that the bow brushed from Nightwing's body would be unreliable again.
It hurts to fall once.
Then, as Dorothy lamented.Wearing Alice's bow seems to be attracting monsters. Before Dorothy can follow the map to guide the Mad Hatter out, the Mad Hatter, who is hiding tightly, bumps into him head-on.
Sure enough, by analogy, the Joker and Batman definitely have problems!The clown is so persistent not to gain experience for Batman, what else is it for?
Little Dorothy gave a small gasp.She discovered a shocking secret.
Gotham night is depressing as if some monster is staring at it, just waiting to break through the night and swallow it in one gulp.
"Alice~"
The Mad Hatter squeezed the brim of the hat and stroked the hat in front of his chest, bowed slightly, and put it back lightly.
He was standing by the dimly lit flowerbed, and swarms of small moths were chasing the light and bumping into the street lamps, and then fell on his shoulder after completing their mission.The Mad Hatter muttered in dissatisfaction and shook himself off.
The Mad Hatter saluted the air madly, as if there was someone standing in front of him: "Oh, Alice, I know you're here."
Dorothy in stealth state with cat ear hairpin: ...
She stood on the flower bed, the baguette raised above her head froze in mid-air.
"Aren't you curious?" He stretched out his hands and stretched them to the side, "But the clown..."
The Mad Hatter who hadn't finished speaking fell down again.
"Say something into Arkham!" Dorothy was full of momentum, and then touched her chin, "Joker?"
The Joker and Batman were almost settled in her mind, and they really were bound monsters used to gain experience.
"The villain died of too much talk."
The villains in cartoons are always counter-killed by the warriors because they talk too much.But you can't put everything in dogmatism, and the warrior Dorothy won an overwhelming victory.
[Find that the copy has not been opened]
【Searching for teammates...】
Dorothy was stunned by the sudden notification sound, but then there was no sound.
So, Dorothy thought with a wink, she had to wait for her Premier League teammates to get in before she could get in?Just like Robin Bird last time?
but--
"It's always the finale that's important."
As a result, Dorothy, the finale, overturned in GCPD.
Gordon betrayed their alliance!
Batman, who was stationed at the Gotham Police Department due to his summoning, appeared, and the "former partner" Director Gordon stood beside him like an accomplice, closing the door to block Dorothy's retreat.
Little Dorothy froze.
"Alice." Batman said in a gloomy tone, explaining the...another layer of vest under the "catman" vest.
As he approached, the darkness cast a huge shadow and enveloped the little catman.
"What is your purpose in coming to Gotham?"
Dorothy, who was calm on the surface, panicked inside, her mind was full of popping candy jumping around and screaming.
——Fortunately, the voice changer processed the small vibrato into a smooth tone, so that she could not lose the battle.
"I am catman."
One big and one small stood facing each other in the dark, staring at each other.In fact, Dorothy's legs were weak, and her neck hurt when she threw her head back.
Commissioner Gordon snorted, and then he saw one big and one small black and turned to look at him.
"...uh." Gordon fell silent for a moment.
Bat stare x2 effect.
Gordon thought, not only the name, dress and famous quotes, but also the child's demeanor. He really is a little fan of Batman.
Is today Alice's Day?Why do both of them directly call her the name of the vest in the world?
36 meter, go is the best policy.
Dorothy wants to run when she hides herself. Parkour is obviously no match for Batman who dominates Gotham's parkour world.
It's better to turn around in battle.
Dorothy quickly disappears, and no one can disturb my mission!
"Block the door." Batman ordered decisively before she acted, as if he could predict it.
He ran quickly to the window, deduced Dorothy's course of action, grabbed the corner of her cloak before the invisibility was fully effective, and yanked it off.
Alice's brilliant blond curls were only exposed for a moment, and then the golden light disappeared completely.
Little Dorothy with [Alice's Bow] on her head screams inside: Court of Owls.
——This is a task that has been lying on the game board for several days, and it is also the highlight of Dorothy's plan today.
Batman stopped at the window, there was no sound of wind breaking through the air, nor the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.Alice dressed as "catman" teleported away the moment she jumped.
"Batman, you scared him." Commissioner Gordon walked towards him, complaining dissatisfiedly, "I feel like an accomplice scaring children."
To a certain extent, Director Gordon got the truth, not only as an accomplice, but also as a traitor in Dorothy's eyes.
"It's her." Batman's words were still brief.
"Well, you're always right anyway." Gordon's tone was mixed with resignation.
Gordon was holding a Batman doll in his hand, and it was the best-selling chubby Batman at the cosplay exhibition.It is soft to the touch, cute in appearance, and it is produced by Wayne Group.
"I also want to give this to your little fans, the children love it," Gordon sighed, "but I don't think she will come again."
Batman turned and stared at the doll in Gordon's hand, thoughtfully.
Gordon complained a few words, put the doll on the desk, and when he looked up, Batman disappeared again.
The feeling of weightlessness came suddenly.
Dorothy suppressed her screams, she would never allow herself to be the Gotham monster that Damian said!
"what!!!"
I'm sorry, she couldn't help it QAQ, let's go for weird talk!
Wayne Tower soars into the sky, overlooking Gotham from here, and most of the city can be seen.If Dorothy wasn't blowing the cold wind on the spire, she would be glad to appreciate it.
Dorothy lay on the spire, refusing to let go.The wind whipped up her golden hair, which was as bright as wheat waves, and her face was covered with hula la.
Dorothy standing in the cold wind of Gotham: Nightwing is really unreliable.
Was Wayne Tower her home, and the Court of Owls would be here?Or the spire?do they live in heaven?
And—"It's all Batman's fault!"
He, good, hate, hate, ah!
Does anyone have Superman's phone number?Hearing Dickie say that he was very good at saving cats, little Dorothy swore she was much better at saving cats.
Let the left paw not reach the right paw.
The shivering poor baby sneezed from the cold, her cloak was ripped off, and the cat ear hairpin that fell off was received [Dorothy's Nest], leaving only the Robin bird on her face. mask.
She has personally experienced what is called "It's too cold at high altitudes" and "The temperature drops by 100°C for every 0.6 meters above sea level".
Damian's remedial lessons are really fruitful, and Dorothy is well-mannered today.
"Superman." Little Dorothy sniffled and muttered in a low voice.
It’s no wonder that you can come here, Superman is next door——
"Hi, little one." A gentle voice rang in my ear.
[Key character to unlock: Superman]
The young reporter of Metropolitan "Planet Daily" who was running around Gotham with the cosplay exhibition, was sent to attend the sudden press conference held by Wayne Group today by the way, and just stayed up late to catch up with the press release to find something to eat.
It turned out that Robin Bird's little pretender was stuck on Wayne's top, and I really don't know how she got up.
He decided to write a related press release, centering on "Superhero's action is dangerous, please do not imitate it".
Of course, the upcoming science and technology expo will also have the presence of small social animal reporters.
Superman was hanging in the air, the little curly hair on his forehead swaying slightly, his warm smile warmed the cold Gotham night, and it also warmed Dorothy.Little Dorothy almost cried.
"Superman!!!" Dorothy put her arms around his neck.
Dorothy experienced the feeling of flying, and she was still a little dazed when she stood firmly on the ground.It took her a while to find a window on the first floor and jump home.
When jumping low, the bow brushed from Yeyi's body was quite powerful, but... she landed on the carpet with a snap, a full meter away from My Little Pony's pillow!
But Dorothy is very happy today, so don't pursue it.
Superman's embrace was very warm, and Dorothy, who returned in vain, rolled on the bed wrapped in a small quilt.
He's smiling, super sweet! ! !
It doesn't matter if there is no reward after unlocking the task, Robin Bird has no reward either.It seems that only Batman, Nightwing and Red Hood are rewarded after unlocking.
The system has no expression on its face: ...can you stop getting lost?
The all-powerful Batman hadn't been able to turn Dorothy into a fanboy, but Superman had.
"Ahhh!" Dorothy got up and screamed in a low voice, her blond hair was scattered on both sides of her cheeks, and she brushed it behind her ears indifferently, and it would recover overnight.
It doesn't matter if you don't recover, remember [mind control]?Used for "hair dyeing", the visual effect is good.
At least it was rumored in the mouth of the criminals that catman already had a head of colorful hair that could change at any time.
"Why isn't Superman the Superhero of Gotham?" Dorothy got up, her eyes sparkling, "Can he and Batman be swapped?"
Dorothy's father and brother are both in Gotham, and Dorothy, who is dragging her family, can't go to the metropolis next door. The best way is to change the black lacquer and the red cloak.
System: "As we all know, Superman's magic resistance is 0."
Dorothy: ? ? ?
The system is merciless: "You and Superman team up to download the copy on the mysterious side and want to go hand in hand. Whoever clears the level first is the dog?"
Dorothy lay down on the bed in disappointment, took out the bag of candies Damian gave her, squeezed one out and stuffed it into her mouth.
Then she poked the bed: "Hey, system, as a game, shouldn't we have a pet panel?"
"What do you think of Kryptonians?"
"Smart people don't say dark words, I want to raise..."
The system interrupted her: "...stop your dangerous thoughts."
The system is ruthless: "Go raise your Robin rabbit."
"The carrot is not yet ripe." Dorothy, the little carrot prince, replied wearily.
In the flower pot covered by the baffle, a prop carrot stubbornly popped out, while the normal carrot seeds Alfred found hadn't germinated yet.
This is the masterpiece of tutoring teacher Damian.
"Hide it or be thrown away by me, choose one of the two." At that time, Damian had his hands on his hips, with a bad expression on his face.
Dorothy was discouraged.
Throw it away secretly while Dorothy is not around, the brat Damian can definitely do it!
"No," Dorothy got up quickly, and her voice soared to a new level, "Superman's autographed photo!!"
Dad has it, Dickie sent him one!
And Bruce, who just came back holding the legendary Batman doll that "children love":? ? ?
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