[Comprehensive British and American] Venus Goddess

A gust of night wind blows through the gloomy cemetery filled with damp and cold air, blowing up the long hair of a blond girl like golden threads.Above the sky, black clouds were pushed by the airflow, covering the moon, and then pushed by the airflow to reveal the covered moon.

As a result, the moonlight disappeared and reappeared on the delicate and beautiful face of the blond girl painting, but the expression of the blond girl never changed.

She seemed to be silent for a long time and only for a moment, and then said in the silence: "I came here to find you."

"I'm here to find someone, and you happen to fit some of his characteristics, so I'll take a look."

Batman looked at the blond girl whose muscular body had relaxed even though her expression didn't change, and a deep and hoarse voice sounded as if there was some lesion in her vocal organs: "Now, you have seen it, do you think I Is this the person you're looking for?"

Inanna was slightly taken aback, she didn't expect the person in front of her to ask this question, her eyes briefly flashed with confusion: "I...I don't know."

She doesn't know that person's appearance, doesn't know his name, and she has never even seen any video data related to him. Her understanding of him is limited to the mother's dictation in the distant memory, but even so, she wants to Find him before you know his identity.

She wants to know, apart from giving her a second life, what kind of person he is, whether it is worthy of her mother to give birth to the next Venus Goddess for him, and under what circumstances was she born? Woolen cloth?Was her birth also not destined to be associated with Venus before her life began?

"So, is the person you're looking for important to you?"

Inanna looked at the man who looked like a huge pitch-black bat in front of her, trying to see what kind of person was under his helmet in this way, but she knew it was futile, even if she had all the Venus goddesses She never had the keen insight, and she never expected to judge the essence of a human being only by the emotions she felt at a moment.

Although the memory seems to be too far away, and even the recalled pictures seem to be blurred, she still clearly remembers what the high priest who was probably punished by God said.

"Don't judge me in that way, Lady Inanna, it's neither fair nor realistic."

It was actually the same, Inanna withdrew her gaze from looking at Batman, lowered her eyelids slightly: "Well, it is very important to me, I must find him."

Batman looked at the blond girl with lowered eyelids, with a look of reluctance to talk, and a deep thought flashed in her blue eyes: "If I understand correctly, you will leave when you find the person you are looking for. Here—you know I'm not just talking about Gotham, right?"

The blond girl suddenly raised her eyelids to look at him when she heard the words, but Batman, bathed in such a powerful gaze, looked extraordinarily calm, as if he didn't say anything serious: "Don't look at me like that , look at the blood you bleed, do you think this is what ordinary earth humans can have?"

Inanna was silent for a while, seeming to be thinking about his purpose for asking this question, and finally nodded: "Finding him is the only purpose of my coming here."

Well, it's confirmed now that she came from outer space, not a laboratory product, this was the first thought that crossed Batman's mind after Inanna gave the answer.

But Red Robin, who had been standing quietly behind the blond girl, tightened her hand holding the long stick the moment she gave the answer, and then slowly relaxed.

"If this is the case," Batman said in a deep voice, "then you can describe to me the characteristics of the person you are looking for, and I may help you pay attention so that you can find the person you are looking for as soon as possible. It’s a win-win thing.”

However, to the surprise of Batman and Red Robin, the blonde girl resolutely rejected them without any hesitation: "Maybe it looks like that to you, but it's not a good thing to me." , I don't need to speed up the process of finding him."

Inanna gave Batman a cold look again: "As you said, what you do here has nothing to do with me, and who I'm looking for also has nothing to do with you."

A mechanical sound of metal rubbing suddenly sounded, and the huge mechanical wings spread behind the blonde girl, and the airflow generated by the engine messed up the golden hair of the blonde girl, and she dropped a sentence amidst the roar of the engine: " With this extra time, you might as well finish the case you want to investigate as soon as possible, so that you can return the excavated bones to the Wayne family earlier."

Then, the figure of the blond girl streaked across the night sky as a white shadow, and quickly disappeared into the sky, leaving a piece of green grass overwhelmed by the downward airflow from the engine.

Seeing the figure of the blond girl quickly disappear from sight, Red Robin pursed his lips, then turned his head, facing the calm gaze cast by Batman beside him.

Under such gaze, the lingering boredom suddenly disappeared, and he grinned like a normal person: "What are you doing? Hurry up and continue what you want to do."

Bruce stared at his third child. Unlike Dick and the others, Tim had always been an overly smart child. This was fully reflected when he took the initiative to find him. He often It seems that he doesn't need to worry about it at all. On the contrary, he often observes and takes care of his emotions instead.

When he didn't agree to let the kid wear Jason's uniform, he laughed and said that he didn't really want to wear that uniform, but wanted a uniform of his own-but the kid actually knew that he At that time, they just didn't want someone to take Jason's place.It was such a beginning that the current Red Robin was born.

He and Tim have always had the least disputes among all the children. This does not mean that he loves Tim less than other children, but because of this, he inevitably pays less attention to him than other existences More problematic kid, which is probably why Tim was surprised by his growth when he offered to go it alone and lead the Teen Titans.

Does this mean that, as a father, he has failed again?Bruce thought as he looked at Tim's smile that didn't actually reach his eyes.

"Hey, Bruce, don't look at me like that," Tim held up his hands in a gesture of surrender, "It'll make me feel like a poor little kid."

Batman withdrew his gaze: "Are you going back to the Batcave next?"

Red Robin folded his hands on his chest: "Well, the way you asked me has a bad feeling. Let me think about it. My instinct tells me that it's better for me to go back to the Batcave directly."

Batman turned around and jumped out of the hole he dug to dig up his great-great-grandfather's bones: "It's a good instinct, I mean if you don't have any important work, come and help me .”

"Hey, think about who is responsible for the work I do all the time," Red Robin rolled his eyes. "I think every job I do is far more important than what you do now."

It wasn't until the sound of Red Robin leaving on the bike gradually disappeared in his ears that Batman slowly stopped what he was doing, looked back at the direction where Red Robin left, then lowered his head, and took a look from the bat belt around his waist. He took out the communicator and connected to the Batcave.

So, Red Robin, who returned to the Batcave, saw Dick sitting in front of the computer and playing games.

"Bruce will never be happy to see you play games on the computer in the Batcave again." Tim put his arms around his chest and looked indifferently at his brother who was playing games happily.

Hearing his younger brother's voice, Dick shrugged his shoulders: "This is not the first time." Then, after seeing the character he controlled died and the bright "GAME OVER" lit up on the screen, he resolutely connected the computer connected to the computer. Throwing the gamepad aside, he turned to look at Tim.

Tim glanced at "GAME OVER" on the screen, and laughed, "It's a real game."

Dick didn't mind his brother's suddenly stinky tone, he knew why - Tim had figured out that he was sitting here waiting for him, and probably already knew who told him to be here Wait for him, and, what he's going to say to him.

But Dick didn't intend to directly talk to Tim in this state about something that might make his state more serious. He picked up the handle he had just thrown aside, and then took out another handle from somewhere : "Come to a game?"

Tim did not refuse, but took the green handle and looked it up and down: "There is such a thing in the Batcave?"

Dick, who was reopening a game, smiled when he heard this: "It's Damian's."

"Oh? The devil boy can play this?" Tim raised his eyebrows in surprise, but began to pick the characters skillfully.

After clicking start, Dick looked at the word "READY" on the computer screen, and put his hands on his handle: "He refused at first, but because Joe liked a game and highly recommended it, he simply decided to He even bought the handle, and he said it himself, since he likes this kind of thing that has no practical use, he should just get tired of playing with the best equipment, so that he won’t indulge in boring fantasies.”

"Oh, he's really awkward." Tim manipulated the character in the game, and started a confrontation with the character manipulated by Dick.

Dick's blue eyes reflected the light and shadow on the computer screen: "I think everyone in our family may have inherited this characteristic more or less from Bruce, don't you?"

Dick didn't mind if he didn't get an answer, he didn't take his eyes off the computer screen to look at his younger brother for a moment: "Many things, the probability of happening in your calculations is almost [-]%, but in my opinion, You don’t actually count the impact of your actions and words on things. Some things, if you don’t say it, the probability of it happening is [-]%, but if you act in another direction for it, then maybe It just goes in the direction you want it to go."

Tim calmly manipulated his character to defeat the character manipulated by Dick: "I always take my actions and words into account. Many times, even if you act in the direction you want, things will not change. It will develop in the direction you want, I thought our experience and cognition on this matter are the same?"

"But even if you think things will not go in the direction you want, you will still do it. We are all the same in this regard," Dick calmly continued to manipulate his bloody character to resist, " Because even if there is only a little possibility, we still hope that things will develop in the desired direction. Once something happens, it is 100%, no matter what the probability is before it happens. You know this kind of probability thing better than me. "

"Then why, when it comes to feelings, you can't do this?" Dick watched the character controlled by Tim stand still on the screen, and calmly manipulated the character with his own blood to go forward and kill Tim. character of.

He put down his handle, and smiled at Tim who was staring at him in the words "GAME OVER": "Look, I said it, so things are very unlikely to happen, but the direction I hope is developing gone."

The author has something to say: Little cuties, the author is here to say sorry, because the exam is approaching, and I have time to read books, so until the end of December, it may not be possible to update daily like now, but it must be done Update the next day, I hope Ni Meng will continue to love the author and this article!Next up is a small theater.

small theater:

Let's congratulate Mr. Dick Grayson, the overall MVP of this chapter!

Batman's emotional intelligence ceiling Dick: Hahaha, I played a game and beat Tim!

Tim: ...don't go, let's play another game.

Damian: (exasperated) Damn, who dug this thing out?

Xiao Qiao who only appears in the dialogue: Damian, don't you want to play another game?