The world needs more heroes

The news of Superman's resurrection was confirmed by the official spokesperson of the Justice League shortly after Alasdair left. Almost at the press conference, the serious and upright lady said: "Superman has indeed returned two hours ago Justice League." Afterwards, Twitter was paralyzed.

#Superman resurrection

This trend instantly rushed to the top of the list on Twitter in various countries and regions, and Philomena, who knew about it in advance, calmly called Dick.

She knew that it was impossible for the Bat family to know her true identity without doing a thorough investigation of her past. Overwatch's powerful hackers might be able to make a perfect disguise for her too innocent resume, but what happened at the age of eight In any case, it is impossible to eliminate from the data.

There is no need to eliminate it.

When the phone was picked up, Philomena didn't even wait for Dick's cheerful voice to finish, and asked, "Is he going back to the Metropolis?"

In the eyes of the Justice League, Doomfist has already put up the sign of "Overwatch Agent". Philomena waited calmly for Dick's answer. The young man on the opposite side seemed a little surprised. He paused, and then whispered , but it doesn't look like she's talking to Philomena: "Sorry, it's my sister..."

Immediately afterwards, Philomena heard some hurried footsteps, and finally Dick said with a wry smile: "You have never called me during working hours, Phil."

"So, is he going back to Metropolis?" Philomena didn't answer Dick's words, but asked again persistently, and Dick sighed: "I only received the message about half an hour ago, and now Also confused - why didn't you call Bruce, you know he must know more than I do?"

Philomena pursed her lips slightly, as if she wanted to use silence to protest what Dick said. After a few seconds, she spoke again: "I'll call you again at night."

Immediately afterwards, Dick heard the mobile phone in his hand being hung up with a beep. He was stunned for two seconds before laughing helplessly.

Philomena didn't want to call Bruce, nor did she want to go home without any information, so the girl [compromised] chose another way.

Call [Dick who must have known the situation] tonight, and get information from this person who is not so resistant.

Dick shook his head, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly. When he was seen by a female colleague in the police station, she couldn't help but tease him: "What happy things did you think of? Could it be a date tonight, Grayson? Detective?"

Dick pondered for two seconds, then smiled broadly: "Well, it probably counts as well?"

While Dick Grayson was confusing black and white and confusing the facts, Philomena did nothing. She did take the cooperation between Doomfist and the Justice League to heart, and she was instructing Athena to count since Tony. Since Stark came to the door, he has been continuously stockpiling various materials.

"This time, you only need to prepare the treatment equipment. It is important to count the soldiers: 76's biological stance, Roadhog's respirator, Ana's biological grenade, Brigitte's recovery kit, and Baptiste's life support stance."

These are all equipment that can be taken out as real objects. The biological position and biological grenade that Philomena used before in front of other people are very simple and easy to explain, but other than that, other equipment is a bit Hard to explain.

Roadhog -- whose real name is Marco Rutledge -- is a brutal killer in the game's setting. After the outbreak of the Omnic Crisis, the government of the area made a very controversial decision to convert the land to It was completely given to the robots, and Marco Rutledge was the people who once lived in that land. When they lost their homes, the rioting people started a violent uprising, but a big explosion exploded Destroying the fusion core, their homeland has been shrouded in radiation ever since.

And Roadhog's respirator is a prop that can recover a large amount of health in a short period of time. Philomena is going to explain this as a gas recovery agent for facial absorption.

Believe it or not, there is such a use anyway, and even if those superheroes who are more intelligent and close to monsters want to take it apart and study it, it is useless. The things that rely on skills in this system are not so much technology as integration The magic of technological appearance.

Brigitte's recovery kit itself can't be understood with modern technology. In the beginning, it was actually an armor kit. It is most likely that it was inherited from Brigitte's father—Torbjörn—who once owned it. Skills, but this recovery bag can restore the damage of teammates once thrown out.

Simply explain it as a small recovery bag that seals the gas recovery agent inside.

Finally, there is Baptiste's life-support stance, which Philomena has been hesitating to take out. This thing is jokingly called blood lock in the game.

The life support position is similar to a discus that can be thrown. It is triggered after landing, and can control the blood volume of allies in the range to 20% of the maximum blood volume in a short time. If the blood volume is lower than 20%, the character will instantly Restored to 20%, it is a skill that will cause great trouble to the enemy if used well.

And Philomena doesn't know how to explain this thing. All the above materials can be explained as the effect caused by the recovery liquid made by nanobiotechnology, but things that can maintain the lives of everyone within the range should basically be regarded as Is it magic?

Philomena paused for a moment, and her eyes drifted to the magic book she put in the corner of the room... It is said that besides the technology side, there is also a magic side in this world, right?

Alasdair, who was far away in another world, trembled slightly. He didn't even need to use his brain to know that someone must be arranging himself. Master Fashen has lived for hundreds of thousands of years and has never seen such a rebellious child. He shook his head and continued to rummage through the ancient documents.

"Athena, are you done counting?" Philomena relaxed visibly after thinking about her speech. Although there was still no expression on her face, her eyes had drifted to the kitchen. I bought the matcha mousse that I haven’t eaten yet, and Philomena, who was busy in Gotham and the Metropolis in the past two days and even caught a cold, didn’t even have a chance to touch the cake.

[There are 1 biological positions, biological grenades, recovery kits, and respirators each, and a total of [-] life support positions, all of which have been counted. 】

[Remaining inventory: 48 biological positions, 23 biological grenades, [-] recovery kits, [-] respirators, and [-] life support positions. 】

"Understood, get some avatars out later and save some more." Philomena put an end to the counting operation, then paused for two seconds, walked quickly to the coffee table, and picked up her mobile phone from above , It took me a long time to find the cell phone number that I had saved and belonged to Tony Stark.

Originally, she could choose to use the black shadow to hack into the Avengers Building again, so the notice is obviously more in place, but Philomena suddenly thought that since Overwatch is already going to cooperate with the Avengers and the Justice League, then according to the highest command From the perspective of officials, this kind of way of making enemies is impossible to appear again, so Philomena finally decided to make her nominal identity a bridge between the two alliances and Overwatch.

Anyway, from the beginning to the end, I was actually the only one.

"Beep—beep—" The waiting time on the phone wasn't long, and the other party obviously didn't expect that Philomena would really call this phone, so when it was connected, Tony Stark's voice was faintly still. With impatience: "Listen, I don't know how you got this phone number, but it's a private number──Butler, block all unknown numbers you dial from now on."

Just before Tony Stark was about to hang up the phone, Philomena said, "I'm Philomena Ocean."

"I don't care...Wait, who are you?" Stark's voice suddenly stopped: "The metropolis—?"

"About the cooperation mentioned last time, we need to discuss in detail with the Avengers and the Justice League." Philomena's tone was without a trace of emotion, as if she was purely an emotionless intermediary messenger: "I I will be responsible for the docking affairs with the two alliances, and I will coordinate with you through this mobile phone for the specific negotiation time and location."

"Wait, why did you suddenly agree to cooperate? Several months have passed—"

"The specific reason will be informed at the meeting. Goodbye, Mr. Stark."

After Philomena hung up the phone, she sat on the sofa with some hesitation. She knew that she should notify the Justice League to choose a time to hold a cooperation meeting with Overwatch and the Avengers, but Philomena knew There are not many members of the Justice League, and the most suitable candidate, she does not want to call the number that already exists in the phone for her own reasons.

[Why did you choose the cooperation time now, Philomena? 】Athena seems to have wondered about this matter for a long time. Athena seldom asked questions in the past, but it seems that some human emotions have been born during this period of getting along. Is Mr. Dewin's rhetoric correct, and is seeking cooperation too hasty? 】

'I've been preparing that batch of supplies for a long time... Maybe that perverted mage didn't tell the whole truth, but I believe in one thing. Philomena opened the curtains that covered the sunlight, and cast her eyes on the distant sun. The dazzling light almost made her eyes unable to open, but she still looked at the sky persistently: "Through There are more and more dark creatures in the cracks, and it is impossible for me to arrive every time. '

'Only cooperation, this is the best way to reduce casualties in a short period of time. She retracted her gaze, and her rippling heart began to resume a steady beating speed. Philomena raised the mobile phone she had been holding in her right hand, paused for a few minutes, and then dialed In his mobile phone, he repeatedly looked at the number he had come and gone.

The phone was picked up quickly, and Philomena heard a hesitant voice on the other side: "Philomina...?"