As for what is wrong with Damian, he insisted on having a fight with Harley as a birthday present. Everyone has different opinions on this.

"This is the result of his childhood shadow," Jason said, "he misses the annual battle with Talia before he was ten years old, so he has to use the same method to destroy Harley's life." childhood and teenage."

"Harry doesn't need anything, so why would he ask you?" Jason glanced at Damian, "Your little team, it doesn't matter if you don't add it."

"You say that because you never had this opportunity. In those years, where were you...?" Damian accurately pointed at Jason's pain point.

The two almost fought again.But Ah Fu held him down with a look.

However, Bruce and Tim didn't express any opinion on this "birthday gift"; Dick just reminded Harry lightly, hit harder, let go of the hit, you're welcome.

What Bruce and Dick were thinking, Tim didn't know.But he seems to understand Damian's plan somewhat - Damian wants to obtain first-hand information about the fighting methods of the wizarding world through this cryptic method, so that he can be prepared when he encounters a wizard like Tom in the future ;At the same time, you can also get familiar with Harley's own unique combat mode that combines magic and Robin training, so that you can better cooperate with her in the future.

Because if it was Tim himself, he would do it, but he was preempted by Damian; and, at most, Tim would propose to train with Harley, and he would not... use the extreme and embarrassing birthday fighting The way people are speechless.

But, would Bruce's irascible son be so...careful?

However, Damian is 16 years old after all, and Tim pouted at the coffee in his hand, 16 or 7-year-old boys...

and many more! ! !

Tim sprayed a mouthful of coffee on the keyboard of the bat computer, turned his head in disbelief, and looked at the boy who was doing bench press in the training area of ​​the bat cave not far away...

What the Hell...

Did he just discover some family secret...

It was too horrible to suffer alone.

"Damian," Tim cleared his throat, took out a tissue and wiped the keyboard, Ah Fu would definitely frown when he saw it.

He gently put down the coffee cup, trying to make his voice sound peaceful and normal, "Are you free? Chat?"

"Your eyesight is getting worse, Drake," Damian's voice sounded muffled, because he was following the frequency of the bench press, exhaling and breathing regularly, "I can only do this Understood, since I'm clearly not available right now."

Tim ignores him and keeps chatting to himself, something Damian always answers anyway.

"Uh……"

Tim suddenly didn't know how to speak.He was too impulsive just now, the relationship between him and Damian is not like Ye Yi and him, friends and brothers who can talk about girls to each other.It's taken him and Damian quite a while to be in the same room as they are now - without fighting.

"You're also...uh...16 this year." Tim frowned at his ability to start a conversation.

"Thank you for reminding me, Drake, I didn't know that your arithmetic is so poor, and you need to confirm with me the addition and subtraction within 20." Damian's bench press frequency was not affected at all.

"You...uh, how are you doing at school?" Tim paused, and decided to get straight to the point. He asked in a seemingly relaxed tone, hoping to sound as casual as he was talking about the weather, "Is there anything you like in school?" girl?"

However, no one chats with Damian.

"I decided to ignore your stupid question, we are not brothers," because Damian is now lying on his back, so Tim can't see his expression, from the tone, it seems to be the consistent "Damian" impatience Well, "We're not that close either, so I don't know what you're getting into."

"It's just a small talk? Who else can you talk to but me?" Tim almost admired himself, "Dick? Sure, but he's not here."

"Your little friend——Joe?" Tim rolled his eyes and had an idea, "Joe should be fine too, but maybe you will be reduced to an audience, because—" He stared at Damian without blinking "I heard he is chasing our little Harley."

Sure enough, the barbell on Damian's head stopped for a few seconds, and even stopped in the process of pushing up.At this moment, the boy's arms were bent, supporting two huge barbell plates forcibly—the weight should be heavy——the boy paused for such a long time that Tim began to worry about whether to go up to give him a hand.After all, the bench press is considered a dangerous exercise for ordinary people.

Just as Tim was about to get up and run, the bar wobbled up and down again,

"Don't lie to me," Damian panted a little, "How old are Joe and Harley? They're still little kids."

"You don't think of yourself as a kid when you're 13," Tim said, picking up his coffee mug again. "I just saw Joe in Halle's bedroom the other day. You know, flying in through the window That old routine—the one Clark used to use to Lois a lot.”

Tim emphatically emphasized the last sentence.

Damian put the barbell on the rack and sat up, flushed and sweaty on his brow, which is normal post-workout behavior, well, it must be.

In fact, this kid is quite handsome, Tim said in all sincerity, with the genes of Bruce and Thalia, even if he is a little devil coming out of an artificial womb, it doesn't affect his good appearance.

It was a lot of fun teasing the little devil, and Tim wasn't at all ashamed, well, maybe a little bit, but that shame was also a result of bringing Harry into the mix.

The little bat was staring at him at this moment, tearing off the wristband on his hand-in Tim's opinion, Damian's muscles were a bit overtrained, although he didn't mean it, maybe it was Bruce's genes?Then there is no way.

I'm afraid that a 13-year-old girl like Harley will like the handsome and gorgeous vampire in "Twilight", or the cream doll like Justin Bieber when he first debuted?As far as he knew it was true.

Then Damian would be bad - bad luck.

(Hey hey hey...how did he gloat so naturally? Tim reflects...)

"I don't understand what this has to do with me," the little bat began to throw bat darts at the dummy, with a fatal move, "You should tell Todd, believe it or not, he went to beat Joe in the next second."

"You're not going?"

"I said, it has nothing to do with me." Damian's tone was calm, but the bat dart he threw was directly inserted between the brows of the dummy - Bruce never let them aim here...

"Up to you." Tim took a sip of his coffee and decided to watch the play.

But he wasn't going to tell Jason and Dick that the most interesting thing would be waiting for them to find out...

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The Titans members, including Starfire, Beast Boy and others, actually welcomed Harley and Joe very much.Because Joe has helped them a lot, and Harley is also a rare magic member.

It's just that according to the rules, there will only be one Robin in a period of time, and they don't dare to compete with Batman...

These discussions from family members and teammates did not disturb Damian's plan.

The place where the two competed was directly placed in the battle simulation room of the Titan Tower.

The Batcave doesn't provide enough space for the earth-shattering fight between the two, Damian said.

Only Tim (why is he so free every day?) and the Titans are watching.

He didn't make things difficult for Harry, Damian thought.

Think of his annual duel before he was ten years old.The real guns of fighter jets, the environment of snow-capped mountains and seas, the "brothers" of the Assassin's League who are desperately advancing one after another, the fangs and claws of mutant human bats - and his only weapon is the knife in his hand.

"Everything is a weapon," my mother said.

These fights are just for "qualification"-the qualification to meet his father-the mother's condition is that as long as he can beat her, he will tell him who his father is.

"Everything worth having requires hard work to obtain." These are the words of my mother.

So he started this annual fight almost as soon as he could hold a weapon (almost 4 years old?), and kept losing until he was ten years old - his mother always ended up congratulating him on his birthday lying on the ground.

"Happy birthday, Damian, you lost."

Harley's been treated a lot better, okay?Everything is simulated!

It's just that it's a little annoying to see Joe... Damian standing by.

"You...really don't intend to let me at all..." Harley blocked the fatal blow from Damian's sword, and the impact directly made her kneel on the ground.

He actually used a knife directly today!

The author has something to say:

*Thalia's words are quoted from New 52 Batman and Robin

* Regarding the question of Zhakang's magic ability, I replied to a little angel's comment before, so I will post it again here in case there are any doubts:

Although Zhakang is a scumbag, he also "spent his unruly youth exploring every dark corner of Europe to learn as much magic knowledge as possible", he "didn't want to be a street person who could only read a few spells "Little gangster", "I want to learn real magic", "I want to be the best" (the above are all from Zha Kang's own monologue in the first issue of the new 52 Dark Justice League), so, how should I put it, Zha Kang is not magic Authority is not strong.Many times, when the master encountered magic problems, he always turned to Zha Kang and Zatanna.

At the same time, Zha Kang has also collected many rare magic artifacts during his years of traveling and deception (?), the kind that even the villains covet, so Zha Kang should be the most well-informed type.

Also, Dr. Fate and Mrs. Shangdu are not worldly enough. They belong to the category of living in isolation and relying on talent to make a living. On the contrary, Zha Kang, who has "explored all over Europe", is most likely to know about British magic. (Madame Shangdu's magic was later pared down in the comics to almost only the ability of metaphysical prediction.)

Doctor Fate's magic comes from the Egyptian god Naboo, which is a bit like ancient magic, so I won't post the information, it's already a long story... In short, Zha Kang seems more likely.

*And the idea of ​​giving old Fu Qingdeng a ring, Qingdeng’s emotions are pity, sympathy, compassion, pity and sympathy... It’s a bit far from Lao Fu (I can’t imagine his remorseful face...)

As well as the cage function of the blue lamp, they did imprison the black hand (the big boss of the darkest night), but it seems that this is not very reliable. I remember that the battery of the blue lamp was exhausted once, and then the villains all It's gone bad (anyway, the scriptwriters are right... _(:з"∠)_), I can't remember which part it is for the time being, anyway, I still don't introduce the Seven Lanterns, otherwise the pit will be dug Too big (it could take a few chapters to explain the setting to an unfamiliar reader).

But a great idea, thanks little angels.

The most likely thing is to directly give a black light (representing death). This idea is too scary, and I rejected this idea at the beginning of writing.Otherwise, this battle will be fought in the universe. 233333 (The black lamp ring...is it to let Lao Fu directly advance to the RMB player, or wear a hanger to pretend to be aggressive? This hanger is too big, I don’t think about it for the time being. Otherwise, I have to Give Harry a white light ring 233333)

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