I'm the villain in Gotham

The next day Tony somehow persuaded Howard to agree to take Bruce into Stark Industries' scientific research room. Of course, Lotkaia couldn't go with him, so he and Thomas went to Wayne Enterprises in New York to transfer. turned around.

In the afternoon, they bid farewell to the Stark family and prepared to drive back to Gotham.

Tony crossed his arms and pretended not to care too much: "I have given you my phone number and address, remember to call me - of course, I may not have indirect time, I am usually very busy."

"You can come to Gotham to play with me," Bruce said seriously. Although we only spent three days together, he still likes this new friend: "Remember to come here during the day as much as possible. Gotham at night is more... um , not very safe. You can go to my laboratory after you come."

"Really?" Tony's eyes lit up, he was so excited that he almost jumped up, but he held back and said reservedly, "I will go if necessary."

Lotkea raised his eyebrows aside, and Tony gave him a hard look: "Sooner or later, I'm going to buy all the ice cream shops in New York!"

"...?" Lotkea said, "And then?"

"And then I'll make you never eat ice cream in New York!"

Lotkea: "..."

Fine.

The trip to New York came to an end, or so Lotkea and Bruce thought for now.

It turned out that they saw Tony Stark at the gate of Wayne Manor two days later.

"I'm here to visit your laboratory, Bruce." Tony said relaxedly, and walked into Wayne Manor with his arms around Bruce's shoulders, and commented on this ancient house by the way: "This house is really big, listen It is said that it has been passed down for several generations? The decoration inside is too old and a bit old, but it fits the temperament of your family, huh, it’s okay.”

"...Wait." Bruce hadn't figured out the situation yet: "It's not that I don't welcome you, but didn't we just separate in New York?"

"Just now?!" Tony said exaggeratedly: "We haven't seen you for two days! I'm a little sad that you haven't called me for such a long time, so I decided to come to your house to find you, of course I also want to see you by the way lab. Comeon, I have several ideas I'd like to try."

Bruce: "..." Indifferent face.JPG

I think you just want to rub my lab.

Jarvis, the butler of the Stark family who came with Tony, explained the reason to them.The reason is nothing more than a cliché: Howard went to salvage Captain America again, and Maria has always been a pair with him, and now these two unreliable parents went to Antarctica to work (degree) for (false), Leave Tony alone at home.

...It's also pretty miserable.

Afterwards, Howard made a special phone call to explain and apologize to Thomas. Lotkaia had no choice but to tolerate Tony continuing to intervene between him and Bruce, and sent him back until Christmas Eve.

In the past few days, Tony dragged Bruce and Lotkea to the laboratory when he was free - there was no way, only Bruce had the right to enter and leave the laboratory, and Bruce had to be accompanied by Lotkea if he wanted to do experiments, so Even if Tony still has lingering fears about the ice cream incident that happened that day, he still has to hate him.

But gradually, Tony's mind changed.

Because he found that Lotkeya really knew a lot of knowledge, and he was quite good at speaking, which was much better than his group of teachers who claimed to be the pinnacle in various fields. Later, he abandoned that prejudice and began to find Lott frequently Kaya discusses the problem.

What is that little conflict?Tony thought happily while calculating on the draft paper, and he still had an arrogance in his heart, one day he would surpass Lotkea in terms of knowledge.Then?Then he's going to eat ten ice creams in front of him!Just let him watch, not allow him to eat!

I really hold a grudge.

If Lotkea knew what Tony was thinking, he would sit next to Tony and watch him finish the ten ice creams (if he could finish them), and then ask him not to bother himself up.

After all, Tony Stark really doesn't play his cards according to common sense!

Lotkea has been annoyed by him these two days.He has tried ignoring Tony or talking nonsense, but Tony is really quite persistent in what he cares about. If Lotkea doesn't talk, he has been wandering around him, jumping out from time to time to create a wave of presence in small things , and the tone is quite embarrassing.

Lotkea had to give lectures seriously, and sometimes Bruce would listen in, which was his greatest comfort.

But if it's just that, the problem is that Tony sometimes comes in the middle of the night!Maybe he was falling asleep, and suddenly thought of a question, and then he would come and knock on the door of Lotkea's room, regardless of whether it would disturb others' rest.

Tony's caramel-colored eyes sparkled under the light, as if many small stars had fallen into them, or melted gold, and his cheeks were slightly flushed with excitement.The round and tender cheeks that still belonged to a child made his smile look extremely sweet, like the nectar of the first flower, or the candy in the pumpkin basket on Halloween, a sweet prank.You know you should condemn the little villain, but he's like a candy in a wacky wrapper, how can you condemn a candy that Halloween should have been?

In this case, even if Lotkea remained unmoved, he had to accept his fate.

It's just that Tony always came over in the middle of the night like this, and it was really easy to break the fact that Lotkea was not in the room. In the end, Lotkea had to use the magic props he had collected over the years to make a puppet substitute for himself.

The avatar is connected to Lotkea's own soul, and he can control the avatar while doing anything on the body, which is equivalent to one person logging into two accounts at the same time.It's just that the substitute needs a lot of magic power to drive it, but it can't use magic itself, and can only do things within the range of ordinary humans. This is like a chicken rib to a magic creature of Lotkea's level. He really didn't expect it to be useful its that day.

Heh, Tony Stark.

Tony, who was writing inspiration on the draft paper, suddenly had a chill on his back.

Lotkea put the double on the bed at night to sleep instead of himself, and when Tony came over, he controlled the double to give lectures, and he used the identity of Erberist to move in the shadow of Gotham and give orders.

He is an evil dragon entrenched in the darkness, calmly taking Gotham under his wings bit by bit, his golden and icy pupils staring at this decaying quagmire, pickily sweeping away all the filth that might damage his treasures.

It's just that the lair he chose had already grown in the filth, so this project seemed extremely vast and the end was impossible to figure out.

……

The night before Christmas Eve, Tony took Bruce and Lotkea to a sleepover in his room.

"No, the sleepover is a little girl thing!" Tony exclaimed. "We're here for manly friendship, and I decided to call him, um...friendship, yes, that's what it's called."

"…" Bruce decided not to argue with him about the similarities between the two.

Lotkea no longer intends to think about how much dark history Tony has left behind in the past few days. When he thinks about these things when he grows up, Tony probably just wants to kill him and Bruce.

"Well, so, you see," Tony sat on the bed, hesitating a little infrequently: "I'm leaving tomorrow, and we'll have a party all night tonight, isn't that a problem?"

The Starks will be able to return to New York tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow is Christmas, of course Tony has to go home.

Bruce sighed understandingly, and asked, "What do you want to play?"

"I'm ready." Tony said cheerfully, and as if by magic, he took out three cups and handed them one each, and then from under the pillow—under the pillow? ! ——Take out a bottle of champagne: "I haven't drunk wine yet, let's taste it together tonight-oh, Lotkea, you don't need to talk, I know you must have drunk it."

Lotkea felt that he was one head and two big: "Tony, the problem is not this..."

Bruce was stunned: "Where are you from..."

Suddenly, there was a light knock on the door, and it rang twice in a very regular and reserved way, then the door was opened, and a long shadow of the housekeeper appeared on the floor at the door: "Good evening, gentlemen."

He held a tray in his hand with three cups of hot milk on it, still steaming.

When Alfred saw the champagne in Tony's hand, the expression on his face didn't change a bit. He took the champagne and the glass away and put them on the tray in a natural way, and then gave him a cup of hot milk with a very natural tone: "I think Drinking milk at night is more helpful for sleep."

The empty cups in the hands of the three people were replaced with milk one by one. During this period, no one spoke, and they were as quiet as a chicken.

After serving the drinks, Alfred walked to the door and nodded slightly reservedly: "Good night, gentlemen." Then the door closed gently, and the room returned to silence.

There was a moment of silence in the air.

Tony stared at the milk in his hand, as if he wanted to stare a hole out of it: "...Is your butler a ghost, Bruce?" How did he get caught doing things so covertly? !

Bruce looked up at the ceiling. "Is there anything that happened in this house that was hidden from Alfred? No." But I don't want milk.

Lotkea supported his forehead and groaned: "I think I'm going to be unlucky." He is the only adult here!

The three of them opened their eyes and sighed in unison.

Then Bruce and Lotkea glared at Tony: Look at what you've done!

Tony is wronged... Tony is not wronged.

Holding the milk, he looked around and said to him: "Well, it seems that this is our drink tonight." He looked left, right, up and down, but he didn't look at the other two people in the room, pretending to be calm. : "What was our topic just now?"

Bruce: "Huh."

See through.

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