I'm the villain in Gotham

New York, Greenwich Village, 117A Bleecker Street.

The address provided by Zatanna was very clear. Batman avoided the monitoring of various places in New York and quietly came to the gate of the New York Temple.

To be honest, this house looks ordinary, except for a strangely shaped window on the roof, it is no different from those houses that can be seen everywhere on the roadside.

Batman, lurking in the shadows, walks around the house and realizes he has to make some corrections to his assessment - it's still a little weird, like Batman can't quite figure out where the gate is.

Where the door should have been was a solid wall, where the steps broke off, as if they had been built in the wrong place.But Batman, who has been reminded by Zatanna, knows that this is just a silent and serious rejection of the Supreme Mage who lives here because he is unwilling to treat him as a guest.

Batman had predicted this situation before coming, and, to be honest, he felt that this possibility was quite large before coming.Doctor Strange is Erberist's friend. Of course, he will not have a good face on him, the culprit, after seeing his friend suffer serious injuries for no reason.

Batman stood on the steps, his figure covered by the cloak looked a little gloomy at the moment.He was silent for a while, and said in a low voice: "...I know now...he is Night Crow."

Suddenly, there was a change in front of him, from the outer wall of the house under the shadow of night to suddenly a slightly dim and strange hall.

This place is much larger than it looks from the outside, the roof is so deep that it seems that you can't see the edge at a glance; candles and strangely shaped lanterns float up and down in the hall, becoming the source of light here; many strange-shaped objects are placed Placed in various places in the hall, they are not only magical decorations, but also magical weapons that can be used at any time.

Batman was standing in the middle of the hall at the moment, and in front of him was a man floating cross-legged in the air.At this moment, he opened his eyes, glanced at Batman faintly, fell from the air, and stood on the ground.

The red cloak behind him seemed to have a soul, twisting into a resisting posture towards Batman.

...Although Batman doesn't know why a cloak can express its emotions so clearly.

Batman thought he would have to talk a lot outside before he was allowed in. He had already prepared a draft before he came, but at this moment, someone who was hurt because of him may be nearby.

, where his voice can be heard, Batman cannot utter a word.

He didn't speak, but Doctor Strange spoke first.His voice was the same as in the video, low and magnetic, with some sarcasm at the moment: "Of course, of course you know that he is the night crow. The camera in that house told you everything."

He makes a point of pausing on the word "everything," which Batman thinks might be quite a taunt.

Of course, what Doctor Strange said is correct, the camera did tell him everything, otherwise he would not know his mistake until now, and he would not have discovered his harm to Erberist.

Perhaps Doctor Strange didn't want to wait for him to speak, and after saying this, he went on to say: "So what do you want to do here, are you begging for his forgiveness?"

Batman paused for a moment, then whispered, "...no."

He's not in a position to ask Erberist to forgive him: "I just want to make it up."

"Ha." Doctor Strange sneered: "Even if you make it up to him this time, what about the next time? Now you know that you wronged him, so you feel guilty; but next time, next time, you can guarantee that you won't blame him Suspicious and hurt him again?"

Doctor Strange's expression was very indifferent: "The dagger is still in your hand, he didn't take it away, which means you still have countless chances to hurt him. Besides, you don't trust him, from the bottom of your heart , you still think he's a monster, that he's powerful enough to threaten the world someday, whether it's his own will or not. Am I right?"

Batman was silent for a while, and he had to admit that what Doctor Strange said was exactly what he thought in his heart. He believed that Erberist was a good man, but that didn't mean he couldn't let himself guard against him.As long as it is life, there will be changes. If he is being kind now, it does not mean that he will always be kind; even if he really sticks to the end, there is still the possibility of being controlled or misjudged.

At that time, Batman had to stand up and be the one to stop him.

Therefore, he must firmly grasp Erberister's weakness, and he must not leave it to the hands of others.

Batman's attitude is equivalent to acquiescing, Doctor Strange couldn't help thinking as he looked at his silent and slightly stubborn face.

Erberist probably didn't care, he should have gotten used to it and accepted it.He knew that his master doubted everything, and it was impossible to truly trust anyone. He knew this as early as the moment he signed the contract.

But that doesn't mean he doesn't feel sad or wronged.

He only

I'm used to it, I don't have to worry about it anymore.

In fact, Batman's idea is correct. Doctor Strange admits this. This approach guarantees most of the safety, and he also believes that Batman himself does not necessarily feel very good when he does this.

But he still couldn't restrain himself from venting his anger - and the Supreme Mage couldn't keep himself calm all the time.

Now Doctor Strange regrets why he let Batman in, he knows he came with an apology - he can feel the heat wave of Batman's aura from far away, but his apology doesn't help , Erberist will not stop being injured because of this.

He thought he should be able to maintain his last courtesy and ask this unwelcome guest to leave.

Just as he was thinking this, Batman broke his silence, he seemed to hesitate, and asked, "Is he okay?"

"I don't know what your standard is for being 'alright'." The annoyance that was suppressed in Doctor Strange's heart burst out again, and his expression looked even more indifferent: "If you ask if he is still alive, then congratulations, He's fine."

Batman knew his question sounded like a jerk, but he didn't know what to say: "If he needs any help from me..."

"I think the only thing he needs right now is for you to stay away from him," Doctor Strange interrupted. "I'm sure he doesn't want to see you at all right now."

Batman pursed his lips, and he wanted to say something more, such as asking about the healing of Erberist's wound, how the tentacles that could make him hallucinate were handled, and so on.But before he even said a word, the scene in front of him changed again, and the outer wall of the house appeared in front of him again.

Batman stood where he was for a moment, not trying to let himself in again.

He was clearly not welcome, and to be honest, he didn't know what else to say if he went in again.

Doctor Strange's attitude has been quite obvious, and if he really wants to make amends, at least for now, stay away from Erberist.

Batman's overly long cloak hangs down along the edge of the steps, his whole body is hidden in the shadow under the eaves, his back looks quite lonely and heavy.

After a while, the Bat-plane appeared in the air, Batman took out the Bat-hook gun, and the rope pulled him up quickly.The fuselage, which was almost integrated into the night, did not stop, and quickly flew away from the night sky after the owner entered.

Not long after Batman left, Doctor Strange's assistant

The King of Hands came down the stairs and commented: "It's rare for me to see you look so angry."

The magic floating cloak nodded in agreement, then patted Doctor Strange on the shoulder and gave him a thumbs up.

Doctor Strange covered his forehead and sighed: "...I'll go see him."

"Don't look, he hasn't woken up yet." Wang said: "To be honest, I'm a little curious, why didn't you send him to the distorted space this time? You clearly said that would be the best for his recovery."

"Because it's not the same as usual this time," said Doctor Strange. "He was injured by his own original power, and his space can provide him with almost no help. It's better to find a more comfortable place to lie down."

"...that's quite comfortable," Wang said with a weird expression, "What do you think he would find himself lying in a pile of pink Iron Man pillows with a huge plush teddy bear next to him when he woke up? reaction?"

"These are the softest things I can find," Doctor Strange said blankly, "You have such a big opinion, why don't you pay for him a bed?"

Wang immediately changed his words: "Thank you to the family you went to exorcise demons last time, and provided us with so many comfortable and high-quality soft fabrics. What are you going to eat tomorrow morning, do you still have money?"

Doctor Strange: "..."

He needs to work a few more jobs, the ones with money, he thought blankly.Although he provides door-to-door exorcism services, most of them do not charge money. He needs to find some lucrative work.

Otherwise, not to mention feeding a huge Kama Taj, even these few people in the temple will all go to drink the northwest wind.

At such times, he had to think of his master, Master Gu Yi, who wandered in which plane he didn't know.Doctor Strange has always been puzzled, how on earth did she make herself look spotless on the basis of supporting so many students and mages of Karma Taj.

...Maybe, this is a fairy.

……

It was very late at night, but the lights were still on in the chief's office of the Gotham City Police Department.

Gordon is used to working overtime until late at night. He was looking through the file while drinking coffee.Batman had already told him yesterday that the school bus driver Bob Clive was a cult/cultist, and asked him to examine his dead body in hopes of getting some clues from it.

His thinking was quite correct, and the police did find something unusual about him.

Suddenly, a cold voice came from behind Gordon: "What did you investigate?"

Gordon's hands shook in fright, and he almost missed

Spilling coffee on the table: "...Jesus, for God's sake, can't you knock on the door next time?!"

Batman looked at him without saying a word.

"...Knocking on the window is fine." Gordon calmed down and pushed the file in front of Batman: "This is the autopsy report on Bob Clive."

Batman glanced at it and frowned.

Gordon said at the same time: "Several years ago, Bob Clive had an accident, he was seriously ill, and he had a deep gash in the back of his right ear, leaving an inconspicuous hole. scar."

Batman stared at the words on the report, and said in a deep voice:

"But the scar disappeared on this Bob Clive body."

Gordon nodded. "Yes, that's the problem."

Batman said, "I'm going to do an autopsy on him."

"Of course, I agree." Gordon said, and then thought a little bit: "You know, the tone of your speech just now is a bit like a friend of mine."

Batman: "..."

Batman: "Where's his body?"

The author has something to say: Sir: Yes, the camera in the safe house told me everything

Kiwi: Bah!You don't know anything at all!

In fact, I think the master has no problem with Longlong's thoughts. In fact, he has this idea for everyone, including his own defense: no one is always right. When one of them makes a mistake, someone must stand up and correct them.

In most cases Batman puts himself in the position of "correcting" others, but in fact he is also very painful. It doesn't feel good to be against friends, but preventing them from making mistakes is exactly what a good friend should do. Batman sees this as his duty and obligation

So although the master is still guarding against Longlong, it doesn't mean that he still regards him as an enemy. In the master's heart, the dragon is already his own responsibility.

I don’t know if saying this can make everyone feel better_(:з」∠)_

Then in the last chapter, I think it was my fault. I didn’t write it well, so I let Zha Kang take half of the blame for the master. , otherwise his friend’s daughter would be doomed, Zha Kang had no choice but to put his mind on Longlong (if anyone thinks this plot is familiar, yes, this is the city of demons modified by me) I originally planned to do it later Small story, but let me tell you in advance

In short, please stop scolding him, really, Zha Kang is really miserable

Finally (oh my god, why am I so wordy), although I know that it is very cool for you brain supplement professors to vent their anger and brain supplements on Longlong, but you may have overlooked a very important thing...

It's as if Longlong can let the professor know

感谢在2020-11-2003:07:16~2020-11-2103:58:56期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 piece of red bean ice cream;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard! ,,