[Zhongyingmei] An alien cub fell from the sky

Learning magic from the old wizard at the Rock of Eternity was indeed one of his most correct choices, and Jonathan felt lucky again.

Of course, it is also a very correct choice to go to the unjust world to obtain the superhuman medicine.

Although it is still far from being comparable to a pure-blooded Kryptonian, a small magic barrier, coupled with a weakened version of the Man of Steel, can at least allow Jonathan to fly safely on Karl's back.

Jonathan can adapt to the Kryptonian's maximum speed in the atmosphere without holding his body fixed all the time, without wrapping it in a red cloak to prevent the wind, or even without Karl trying to release the biological force field.

At least compared to the two Batmen next to him, Jonathan was much more respectable when he arrived at the Fortress of Solitude.Before landing, Bruce and Batman jumped down directly, unable to wait for the two Kryptonians to land slowly.

Bruce is even worse, the Fortress of Solitude is in the North Pole, and he is not wearing a Batman uniform now, and it is still colder with only a normal suit.Fortunately, compared to his peers, Bruce, who had eaten sweet gem berries, had a physique that slightly exceeded the standard of ordinary people, and he could bear it for a short time.

Even so, Bruce didn't have the hobby of being exposed to the cold all the time, so he walked forward in two or three steps, habitually preparing to open the door of the Fortress of Solitude.

"The biometrics have been passed and the permissions have been confirmed."

The door of the Fortress of Solitude opened instantly, but Bruce was a little stunned. Just now...he was a step too slow, and before he had time to open the door, someone preempted him, and the one who opened it...was Batman!

The Batman in this world actually has the authority of the Fortress of Solitude? ? ?

Bruce was full of question marks. If I remember correctly, his Fortress of Solitude authority was given after the establishment of the Justice League, when he was exposed by Wonder Woman's lasso of mantra, so he disclosed his relationship with Clark, and then he was given it. Here What's the situation?

Cough, fortunately Bruce has never been to Lego and the world of injustice, otherwise he would find out...how come Batman in every world has the permission of the Fortress of Solitude...

Speaking of which, their world is rather special. If they hadn't disclosed their secret identities, Clark might never have such an idea.Because Bruce Wayne is an ordinary person, Clark doesn't want to involve him in various crises, so naturally he won't bring him to the Fortress of Solitude.And under the premise of having a genuine boyfriend, Superman will not unscrupulously give Batman a separate permission.

"Tsk, the greenhouse here is also wasted." Jonathan shook his head as he walked into the Fortress of Solitude. "It's the same in the world of injustice. The greenhouse is full of weird things..."

As a farmer, as soon as Jonathan saw a place like a greenhouse where he could farm, he couldn't help but suffer from occupational diseases, and was very dissatisfied with the empty land in Superman's greenhouse.

The Fortress of Solitude preserves all biological genetic data of Krypton. If Superman is willing, theoretically, the entire Kryptonian biosphere can be reproduced on Earth.But it is impossible for Superman to do that, because rashly producing species that do not exist on the earth may cause very serious biological invasion, especially Kryptonian plants that do not know whether there will be super mutations.Imagine if some kind of Kryptonian piranha possessed a body of steel, quickly overwhelmed the entire earth's ecosystem, and then took over the entire earth... then Poison Ivy would be very happy, right?

In short, the plants that can be planted are all carefully selected, so there are actually many empty greenhouses in the Fortress of Solitude—unlike Clark and their world, which are all filled by Jonathan.

"Actually, I also planted some other things." Superman was a little embarrassed, but still pointed to one of the greenhouses, which was full of corn and wheat, and the growth was very good.

After all, he was a boy who grew up on a farm. Sometimes when he sees the empty land... he does have an instinctive feeling of discomfort.

Jonathan glanced at it, and was still a little dissatisfied, but he didn't criticize it any more. He also knew that it was just a difference in cultural habits.

The degree of industrialization of crops in the United States is extremely high. Often, large tracts of land are only planted with the same crop. For example, where wheat is grown, only wheat is grown, and where corn is grown, only corn is grown.But Jonathan's habits are different. The Kent Farm is closer to a self-sufficient small-scale peasant economy model, that is, to grow a little of everything, but not too much.

"Superman, Batman, here we come."

Zatanna and Constantine walked out of the golden teleportation circle. Both of them looked very tired. The continuous use of teleportation spells had exhausted their mana consumption.But there is no way. If I want to contact some existences on the mysterious side, ordinary means of transportation and even teleporters are useless.

"I still don't think it's a good idea to use the Three Houses," Zatanna rubbed her forehead, "but you're right, we've run out of options."

"Xiao Zha, hold on a little longer," Constantine drank a tube of unknown black liquid with a look of kidney deficiency, "We still need to make some preparations."

The stubble-faced man in the windbreaker didn't say anything about telling Zatanna to rest, he came by himself, because it was impossible.In terms of magical ability, Zatanna is not weaker than Constantine, a half-ordained monk. Except for some special methods, if you really want to fight head-on, Constantine is really not enough for Zatanna.

Just like now, Constantine has already drank a lot of magic power recovery, or provided secret medicines for various states, and Zatanna's state is obviously better.

"Didn't you find Doctor Fate?" Jonathan looked at Zatanna and asked suddenly.

"Doctor Fate is the lord of order, and he rarely pays attention to the crisis in our world," Zatanna shook her head, "not to mention that the realm of chaos has not been very peaceful recently."

Jonathan was thoughtful, it seems that the Doctor of Fate in this universe... the human body is not Zatara.Otherwise, as for the daughter-in-law that Jonathan knew, Zatanna would not leave Zatanna alone even if he tried his best.

Although Dr. Fate is dominated by Naboo, the lord of order in the helmet most of the time, the human body itself still has a certain influence, especially a certain big Dior stripper host who can use magic Go pick up girls... Cough, it should be said, especially a great wizard like Zatara who has extraordinary mana.

Even if Dr. Fate needs to maintain the stability of the order field, Zatara will do everything possible to buy time to go home and visit Zatanna, and occasionally buy some magic materials from Jonathan at a high price to maintain some seals—— Anyway, what was spent was Dr. Fate's collection for thousands of years, and Zatara didn't feel bad at all.

However, in this universe, it is hard to say whether Zatara is a wizard or not, and Zatana's age is not right.

In this world, Zatanna once had a relationship with Batman and is now with Constantine again.However, in Jonathan's universe, Zatanna is Dick's childhood sweetheart, even a little younger than Dick.

So when Dick saw the Zatanna of this world, he was as shocked as seeing Bruce and Barbara together... Wait, this kind of thing can't really happen, can it?

"Damian and the others haven't come yet?"

Batman asked again after Zatanna and Constantine finally drew the entire magic circle.

"The Raven needs some time to prepare. Before the ceremony begins, her mental state must be stable enough." Zatanna replied, "We also need a little time, a little... meditate."

It's best to rest for a while, but they all know that Darkseid may kill him at any time, and no one has that time.Even though they have worked intensively for more than ten hours, they still dare not relax for a moment.

"So, we've been here for a long time." Jonathan clapped his hands and stood up, only to notice how much time had passed.When Zatanna and Constantine were drawing the magic circle just now, Jonathan was also watching from the sidelines. With his magic level, he couldn't help much, but it was interesting to learn how to operate from the master.

Although the magic of the old wizard Shazam is much stronger than that of Zatanna and Constantine, how can I put it, because it is too strong, some things can't be seen.For example, some magic rituals are just a matter of thought for the old wizard, and Jonathan can't understand it even when he sees death.But Zatanna and Constantine will do all the process.

It's like, as a middle school scumbag, Jonathan's teacher is a university professor, but the professor's lectures are too advanced, and his help in solving problems is not as great as that of the talented top students in the class.

"It's been so long," Jonathan rubbed his old waist, "We should also..."

"You can't leave yet!" Batman immediately became vigilant.

"I've got something to eat." Jonathan finished slowly.

Batman:  …

Also, in this group of people, except for the three Kryptonians, everyone else is barely in the category of ordinary people and still needs to eat.And among the three Kryptonians, two were raised as foodies by Jonathan...

"What? Don't people in your world need to eat?" Jonathan asked back.

"Of course." Superman was a little embarrassed, he was the master here, and he was negligent, "I'll let the robot..."

"Forget it, I'll treat you to a meal." Jonathan shook his head, "Just pay some tuition fees."

The mysterious side has always paid attention to equivalent exchange, and Jonathan was a little embarrassed after so many magic courses for nothing.It happened that both Zatanna and Constantine looked overdrawn, and Jonathan's cooking had the effect of restoring energy, so as soon as it was taken out, Constantine wolfed down unceremoniously.He wasn't afraid of any problems. Constantine had too many similar defenses. After all, this guy would often drink and play cards with all kinds of demons.

"So," Batman moved his throat with tenacious willpower, "theoretically, Superman doesn't need to eat, so... Superman?"

"Huh? Give it a try, this is really delicious!" Superman opened his innocent blue eyes, chewing on the pumpkin soup that Jonathan brought out—this was originally a soup, but the container was emptied Half a pumpkin, so this guy ate the whole bowl.Obviously, the dishes that Jonathan brought out are definitely enough. After all, Jonathan still knows these Kryptonian big eaters very well.

Before setting off, Jonathan specially arranged the space grid, and the food he brought was able to provide various status gains, such as adding attributes such as attack, defense, and speed.The effect of pumpkin soup is luck +2.

Compared with combat attributes, Jonathan felt that they might need a little luck now.

Batman sighed. He also knew that Superman was not wary of his adoptive father and himself in the parallel world, but this also... is it really reliable?

No, the action plan on the original timeline is enough to illustrate this point.

"Hicc, do you eat these things every day?" Superman burped and asked Clark enviously.

"No." Clark thought for a while, "Basically, the recipes are not the same every day, and some things are only available in specific seasons."

Superman: ...

The family has money, and there are different kinds of food, maybe it would be good to reload the file again?

"What are you all doing?"

As soon as Damian came out of the portal, he saw a group of people having a party, and couldn't help but wonder if it was really reliable to rely on these guys to save the world?

Raven turned around and wanted to go back to the portal, she really didn't want to cooperate with this group of people to summon Sangong!

……

"This is definitely the stupidest thing I've ever done," Raven stood in the center of the circle, still shaking his head uncontrollably, "It's time to get up, father... Sangong."