After buying the earth [Comprehensive British and American]

In the days that followed, Hilda was busy creating her wedding ring with the Heart of the Universe at the Old Palace, watching the baby grow, and returning to Wayne Manor to be with Bruce.She lived an ordinary life, so she was naturally unaware of the treacherous and ever-changing situation in Gotham City outside of Wayne Manor.

The rare calm in Gotham City is more like the eve of a storm, and a huge conspiracy is brewing.

In the old palace, the little embryo has grown bigger and bigger, his appearance has gradually unfolded, and it can already be seen that he looks somewhat similar to Bruce.It was a strange feeling, like going back in time, and she watched Bruce's childhood.Oh, of course, Bruce didn't have a childhood spent in an artificial machine.But, this is not important, the important thing is that Hilda is very fascinated by the feeling of observing her son, she even moved the machine from the laboratory to a habitable side hall of the old palace, and she sat on the chair next to it On the bed, while drawing a sketch of the design of the ring, he looked at this little dumpling who clenched his fists, closed his eyes tightly, and occasionally frowned.

Hilda is looking forward to the moment when he grows up, and even more looking forward to the moment when he brings him to Bruce.

- How would Bruce react?She couldn't help thinking, with a little evil taste, after all, this child looks so much like him.

That day should not be too long, Hilda raised her hand and gently tapped the container, looking at the child who looked the same every day, she witnessed him gradually growing from a small group to a child of four or five years old, and until now, she I finally realized a very serious problem:

"I have no clothes for him," she said. "Not at all."

Of course, there will be no children's clothes in the old palace.

"Wayne Manor must have something you need." The artificial intelligence replied.

"Oh no, are you kidding?" Hilda shook her head. "This is a surprise. If I took the clothes from Wayne Manor, then I have every reason to believe that Bruce will find something wrong-he is very perceptive."

"Mr. Wayne is very naive, you can find any reason to deceive him." The artificial intelligence replied with what she said before.

Hilda choked for a moment: "It's not the same thing. Bringing back a child is quite a normal operation, but stealing a child's clothes from home is very suspicious - why don't we go shopping quietly and buy some children's products by the way .”

"It's a pity, but according to my calculation results, it is more likely that you will be photographed by passers-by when you are shopping in a children's clothing store, and then this surprise will be exposed in the form of news." Xiaolan said.

Yes, that is indeed very possible. After all, Hilda is also a celebrity now. Many people know that she is in a relationship with Bruce Wayne, the richest man in Gotham. Many media are watching the news of their marriage or breakup. If To have them snap pictures of Hilda going shopping for children's clothes?Who knows what news they'll write!

Hilda sighed, glanced at the child in the machine who didn't know anything, and said in a heavy tone: "...we need a specific and feasible travel plan...all for the child."

First of all, she needs to find a suitable time to sneak away without explaining to anyone the reason for going out. Specifically, it is the time when Bruce Wayne does not stay at home and has to go out first for various reasons.

Hilda stood by the window of Bruce's bedroom on the second floor, watching Bruce's hurried figure downstairs inscrutably: company business, of course.Although we all know that Bruce Wayne is just like the mascot of the Wayne Group, occasionally, he still has to take on his own responsibilities and handle the work in the company that requires Bruce Wayne's signature.

Hilda showed satisfied eyes, picked up the cup in her hand, and took a sip of the milk that Bruce brought her before leaving, without noticing the milk stains around her lips.At this moment, as if feeling her gaze, Bruce raised his head and looked in her direction—Hilda reacted in time, and closed the curtains with a "swish", pretending that he didn't exist at all— Just kidding, today she is going to pretend that she has slept in bed all day, at least, so that everyone in the Wayne family thinks that she has slept in bed all day.

Second, she needs a sneaky passage.

There was a slight mistake in this step.It wasn't until Hilda slipped out of the manor from the second floor along the pipe, two kilometers away from Wayne Manor, that the familiar golden sparks reappeared.

"Very well, if you're a little bit later," said Hilda, "I'll be almost there."

"It can't be my fault," Strange frowned while suppressing the cloak that was waving excitedly, "Wayne Manor has magic restrictions—I don't know what your boyfriend did, but I can't use magic to get there .”

"Maybe it's just because you're not good at magic." Hilda laughed, and she stepped into the golden circle.

"Thank you for your evaluation." Strange raised his eyebrows, "You know, as long as you have a little talent for magic, you don't need to hire me, a guy who doesn't know much about magic, to open the door for you."

Right in the bull's eye.

This is simply a pain that Hilda can't describe - not long after she returned to Gotham, she tried to learn the basics of magic from the ancient mage, among other things, this kind of magic that opens doors at will is still very difficult for her. Useful.It's a pity that after studying for so long, she still hasn't learned it - so she has to admit the fact that she has no talent for this type of magic.

Hilda's face collapsed in half: "...you'd better pray for the day you didn't ask me for help, Stephen."

Strange immediately retorted: "I will, but you don't want to be treated like this by the Supreme Mage in the future—"

The snow in Karma Taj seems to never stop.

Hilda patted the snowflakes off her coat, watched as Strange opened the door to her destination, reached out and pushed her in: "Goodbye, Lord of Earth—no, it's best not to meet. "

"FUCK!" Hilda staggered two steps, couldn't help turning her head and pointing her middle finger at the disappearing spark.

"FUCK!" Someone said in unison with her.

The cigar in Oswald Coppert's mouth fell to the ground in fright, and he stared at Hilda as if he had seen a ghost: "Why are you here!? Hilda!"

This is the last step in the implementation of this plan, and also the most critical step, to find a reliable tool person who can pay the bill and clear the market for yourself.

For Hilda, this tool person must do her part, and it is naturally the Penguin.

She turned her wrist: "Oh, Oswald, my friend, I came to you, of course I hope to get a little help from you."

Coppert was trying to calm himself: No way, he had just done something sorry for Hilda, and turned around to find this guy standing at the door. How could he be as nonchalant as usual?

"what's up?"

"I heard that you control a large business district in Gotham," Hilda said, "I want to buy something, but I don't want to be disturbed by strangers—"

"I'll arrange it for you right away for such a small matter." He said hastily, he only hoped that this ancestor would not cause any new incidents, or see something wrong with him.

"You are really a good friend of mine, Oswald." Hilda smiled, looking casually at his office, "What are you up to now? Is there anything I can do for you?"

Rao is a penguin, and he can't help but feel guilty for this "meaningful" sentence.

——A casual remark?Or deliberately probing?

"What can I do." He showed a hypocritical smile, "It's just doing business as usual, and at most caring about family affairs. How are you and Wayne now?"

Hilda showed him the ring on her finger: "I'm going to marry him soon."

"Oh, oh—" Copperpot said dryly, "Congratulations."

"I will send you an invitation card at that time, my friend." Hilda showed him a sincere smile, "You must come to participate."

Hearing these words in his ears, it was like saying: ——You must send enough money!

At this moment, Penguin couldn't help but harden his fist, and he couldn't help thinking, how many years has it been since he did such a flattering thing?Ever since he became the top gangster in Gotham, only others have flattered him and begged for mercy——

... At this moment, Penguin forgot all the experiences he had been beaten by Batman since his debut, as if the nightmare of Batman riding on his head did not exist at all, he only remembered that he was oppressed by Hilda this year tragic past.

He was angry from the heart, and looked at Hilda:

"...Of course, how could I miss my best friend's wedding? To be honest, I have already prepared a gift! It will definitely satisfy you! If you need it, I am willing to hire you the best wedding in all of Gotham Designer, all the expenses of the entire wedding will be borne by me—no, don’t remember to reject me, dear Hilda, how can our sincere friendship be measured by such a small amount of money?”

His smile was eager and flattering: "Speaking of which, I can also be regarded as the matchmaker for you two. If you are willing, I am also willing to be your witness!"

Hilda: ...you don't have to.

"No need." She cleared her throat, "Bruce may not agree, you know, a man's self-esteem."

Coppert walked towards her and led her out of the study with an intimate attitude: "I fully understand-really, but I really hope I can do something for you, you know, I'm really very Pay attention to the relationship between us... Now let me arrange shopping for you, and I swear that I will definitely satisfy you."

——This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. After he cleans himself up, Poison Ivy and Mudface can go up.Hope they don't disappoint him.