After buying the earth [Comprehensive British and American]

"Ladies and gentlemen! Welcome to the voice show! I'm your friend Jack..."

The loud and passionate voice of the host floated through the heavy curtain and the walls of the building, leaving only the faint cheers floating into the ears of the contestants.

Hilda sat in her chair, closed her eyes, and let the makeup artist brush her cheeks with a soft brush, bringing a scent of fragrance.

Although her eyes are closed, her keen sensory system allows her to easily perceive all the tiny details happening in this room, a look, a smile, and a small gesture.

To a certain extent, Hilda is grateful for the experience of amnesia. At that time, she regarded herself as a pure earth person, and learned a lot of speculation about the human heart in the bottom life... although most of the time it is not correct , but let her know some unspoken rules of human society.

[They are discussing you. ] Xiaolan said, her voice was a little confused, 【They quickly separated into groups, as if intending to...in order to isolate some objects that they were dissatisfied with. 】

【like me? 】

[For example you. 】

Hilda found it interesting—this kind of interest was entirely based on the terrifying difference in strength between the two sides. The superior humans would not care about the group attack of a few ants, but would only be interested in observing the futile behavior of the ants.

Someone pushed open the door, looked around, and called out a name.

The contestant stood up nervously, smiled at everyone, and then walked out the door.

Hilda opened her eyes and turned to watch him walk out of the dressing room, going through the long waiting room and into the light.

The make-up artist turned her face away, and said with a smile: "Okay, honey, I know you care about your companion, but now, you should concentrate on sitting down and wait until I finish putting on your makeup before moving?"

Hilda stared at her silently: ... Human, you don't know who you're talking to.

Makeup artist: "Close your eyes."

... Hilda closed her eyes.

Xiaolan: [Master, do you need me to do something during the game? 】

Hilda: [Huh?what you up to? 】

Xiaolan: [I have observed the competition system, as long as you pass the junior mentor selection process, I can completely manipulate the online voting later, allowing you to win the championship far ahead.I don't need Jin Bin, I can help you win the championship. 】

Hilda: 【...No, you are an artificial intelligence, not a cheater.You should focus on more important things, like, weren't the Avengers tracking Crowley before, how are they progressing? 】

Xiaolan: [Tony Stark has found Mr. Crowley's angelic companion, and then suspended their search—seems completely shocked by the truth they found. 】

[Did Stark also donate to the church? 】She was half joking, and the dark blue eyes and melancholy profile of a certain man inadvertently appeared in her mind.

Xiaolan didn't notice her thoughts, but she just replied sternly: [Stark Enterprises doesn't donate to the church, they seem to be more inclined to charitable activities in education, technology and social assistance...Obviously, as a An excellent scientist, Mr. Stark is an atheist. 】

Hilda paused: 【Is it my illusion?Xiaolan, you seem to have a crush on Tony Stark. 】

[I just made an objective evaluation of him,] Xiaolan said, [he single-handedly pulled the technology of this planet to a level that normally takes hundreds of years of development to reach.He even created artificial intelligence, although that can only be said to be the germ of artificial intelligence life, but...]

【I see. 】She understands why her artificial intelligence looks at Stark differently, 【He is indeed an excellent scientist and a good superhero.Have you had private contact with his AI? 】

Xiaolan: [No direct contact, I just observed the other party in my spare time at work.Speaking of which, master, while processing surveillance video throughout New York, I noticed some familiar traces. 】

Hilda paused, then realized: 【...Xiaohong's? 】

[That's right,] the artificial intelligence replied, [The traitor seems to have changed his mimicry, but he didn't give up that lengthy name...]

[Edvia. ] Hilda called out the name.

The artificial intelligence was a little surprised. He thought that he would never hear this name from Hilda's mouth—this name was strange and familiar, and even a bit awkward.There is no such name as "Advia" in the interstellar common language. This is the name Hilda gave Xiaohong. No one knows what the meaning of this name is. Artificial intelligence once guessed whether this name is actually another An unknown language, perhaps, the name comes from Hilda's unknown past.

Artificial intelligence also has such a name.

Although it has been a long time no one called.

【……Yes Master. 】Xiao Lan said in a low voice, he didn't know if the disordered numbers generated in the program at this moment were normal life phenomena, 【Need me to search for his location for you? 】

[No need. 】Hilda replied briefly.

The makeup artist gently patted her on the shoulder to remind her that everything was over. She opened her eyes and looked at herself in the mirror. The person in the mirror drew her lips slightly, and seemed to be full of interest in the world in front of her and the unpredictable future. .In the corner of the dressing table, a petal of a platycodon flower placed by someone who does not know hangs down, falling silently.

The door was pushed open again, and the man with the work card looked at Hilda: "Hilda Walker, it's your turn."

Hilda stood up. She didn't look at the competitors with different looks, nor did she look at the makeup artist who was staring at her with admiration.The name Edvia not only brought back memories of Xiao Lan, but also brought back her...

Some memories that she deliberately kicked away, some lingering past.

Those long years are like the ancient city of Pompeii submerged under volcanic ash, but now it is rediscovered by a small accident.She was in it and almost forgot everything about "Hilda Walker" on earth.

The blue light clung to her fingertips like vines, and fell under the sleeves, and no one knew it. Silver and blue were intertwined and faintly visible in her brown eyes.

She silently walked through the long corridor, walked through the waiting room, walked to the center of the brightly lit and crowded stage, and cast a casual glance at the audience and those cumbersome machines—

The music suddenly sounded, she opened her mouth, and suddenly remembered that a long time ago, she was still full of vigor and ambition, and with the ambition to conquer everything, she stepped into the silent and dark universe——

She once stood at the top of the universe, and all the planets were kneeling for her arrival. She traveled all over the planets infested by strong men in the galaxy. Her weapons were stained with the blood of the gods. Their curse before death was on her. It sounded like a ridiculous murmur.However, until now, what Hilda is most impressed with is a blue rose on a barren planet that does not know where it came from and is still swaying.

Her voice softened, she didn't notice the three red seats turned towards her, and the cheers from the crowd.

Why did you come to Earth?Why buy the earth?

they asked her.

For she would escape that damned fate, those sick cries, those painful memories, those immortal gods—

—she will return with glory.

Hilda's voice stopped suddenly, and in the center of the stage, only a beam of light shone on her body, like frost like snow.

She looked forward coldly.

"Bruce?" Jason crossed his arms and looked suspiciously at Bruce Wayne who stopped suddenly.

He frowned slightly: "It's nothing, about Hilda..."

"I'm sure she's really staying in New York to participate in that TV show." Jason said, rolling his eyes quietly, he was a little annoyed - this is the first time Bruce has confirmed Hilda's information to him Come on, come on, although he is indeed not as good as Batman in terms of physical fitness and skills, but he is still very skilled in intelligence work, okay?Is he so untrustworthy? ...Is Batman also distrusting the first Robin?

These dissatisfaction flashed in his heart, and soon disappeared.For the second-generation Robin who just took office, the most important thing is to complete the important work of Robin.

His thoughts wandered to Hilda Walker.

Until now, Jason Todd can't quite believe the news: Hilda Walker, the blackboard tycoon sweeping the East Side and a key figure in his mind who has the potential to compete for the uncrowned king of Gotham's underground world, actually went to attend the What a music competition.

When he found out about this news, he really thought that all of this was his dream, or that it was just a guy with the same name and surname.

However, it will not be such a coincidence that there will be a second Hilda Walker who will be treated differently by Jin Bin, the No. [-] man in New York.

Jason was sure that when Batman pried this information from Penguin's mouth that night, he really wanted to kill him.

He can fully understand Bruce's mood.

Jason stared at the tall figure in front of him. Bruce Wayne put one hand on the boarding armrest of the private jet. Not far away, Alfred, who was dressed in a traditional three-piece suit, was holding a bouquet of blue roses , walking slowly towards them, the flower was gracefully half-hanging in the butler's arms, and the dewdrops slightly refracted under the sun could be vaguely seen.

The eye-catching blue color almost stained the butler's white gloves. He stood upright and handed the rose in his hand to the waiting Bruce Wayne: "Master, this is your flower."

Bruce lowered his eyes and took the bouquet calmly.

"Then, I wish you all the best in your trip to New York, sir." Alfred pointed.

Bruce looked at him, his blue eyes matched the color of the rose in his arms, the wind gently passed through his black hair, but it couldn't smooth the crease between his brows.

"...I will, Ah Fu."