I'm the villain in Gotham

Batman looked at Erberist, his expression clouded under the mask.

To be honest, Erberist's answer was not too unexpected. Batman had already considered such a possibility when he speculated about his relationship with Lotkea.

Love is indeed a major element that can make people change themselves and restrain their character. What's more, Lotkea is already quite outstanding. Although he doesn't seem to think so, he is outstanding in terms of appearance, personality, and ability. It's not unusual to be attracted to a creature as powerful as Urberist.

But on the other hand, Batman didn't think Lotkea would accept him.From Lotkea's usual attitude towards Eberister, he avoided talking about Eberister, and even if he mentioned him by chance, the attitude he showed was quite resistant.

Obviously, Erberist himself knew this, so he never took the initiative to appear in front of Lotkea, and he didn't want to let Lotkea see him unless necessary.Even though he paid a lot for Lotkea, spent a lot of time and energy protecting him, and was even seriously injured, he never asked Lotkea for anything in return.

It might be unfair to say that Batman doesn't know what happened to Lotkea and Urberister in the past, but based on what he saw, Batman thinks that if Urberister can stop being attached to Lotkia , he will be much more relaxed.

Of course, this kind of thinking is not without selfishness... but Batman does think so.

He was silent for a moment and said, "You have other friends on Earth."

"Huh?" Erberist gave him a surprised look, not understanding why the topic suddenly changed to this: "Yes."

"They also deserve your attention," Batman said in a deep voice, "You don't have to focus on Lotkea alone."

"Of course, I didn't do that either." Erberister said strangely: "Indeed, I like Lotkea, but he is not the only human being I like."

He took a deep look at Batman, thinking silently in his heart, such as you.

……and many more.

Batman suddenly realized that this sentence sounded familiar.Just this morning, he seemed to have had a similar discussion with Lotkea.

Batman reacted belatedly, he understood that he liked it, and the liking he told Erberist didn't seem to mean the same thing? ? ?

Batman: "..."

What's the matter with you two, why do you both like to say such serious things in such an ambiguous tone? !

... Who wouldn't want to be crooked! ! !

Batman glared at Erberist angrily, and he didn't get entangled, and immediately resumed his business-like attitude: "I will let Lotkea stay in Gotham, and during this period, I will find ways to minimize his troubles. time out. His safety at Wayne Manor is on me, and the rest is on you."

Before he had time to worry about Batman's attitude, Erberist found that his goal had been achieved, put aside the question just now, and nodded reservedly: "Yes."

That's it.The two didn't say anything else, and Erberist stretched out his hand and stroked lightly in front of him, as if splitting the space.The black mist was dense, rolling in the air, pulling the scratch into a circular portal, revealing the scene on the opposite side.Erberist bowed slightly to Batman in a very gentlemanly manner, made a "please" gesture, and then walked in first to show that he had no malice.

Batman followed suit.

After getting Erberist's permission last night, Batman had told Gordon and Harvey that he and Erberist were going to visit tonight. When they stepped through the portal and came to Harvey's living room, Harvey and Gordon were already waiting on the sofa, with Harvey's fiancée Gilda sitting with them.

When meeting Batman and Erberist, several people showed varying degrees of nervousness.

Gordon has worked with Batman several times, and he is relatively familiar with him. He has also met and talked with Erberist from a distance, so he is quite calm; Harvey only met Batman once. On the other hand, for Erberist, he only learned about it from others, not to mention that today's protagonist is him, so although it is not obvious on the face, his unconsciously tense back still reveals his nervousness; as for Jill Da, for this beautiful lady, the two Gotham legends in front of her were once quite terrifying existences, but her concern for Harvey overwhelmed other fears—she looked at Erberist with twinkling eyes Bright.

Erberister raised his eyebrows calmly, a little appreciative of her.No intention of delving too much into Harvey's vision, but marrying Gilda is much better than dating Ivy - the plant lady doesn't really want to marry him at all, she just wants to save those rare and endangered flowers.

Batman is not a talkative character at all. After he came, he nodded to Harvey and Gordon, and stood aside wrapped in a cloak; Erberist deliberately stood away from him, smiled at Harvey, and spoke softly. : "Prosecutor Dante, this seems to be the first real meeting between you and me."

"Uh... yes." Harvey was a little hesitant to shake hands with him, because he didn't look like the kind of creature who likes to observe human etiquette: "Thank you very much, and I am happy to come to help me."

Oberist seemed to see his hesitation, smiled lightly, stretched out a slender finger, pressed it against Harvey's forehead, and said softly, "Don't move."

Harvey didn't dare to move immediately.

Erberist briefly explored Harvey's question, then withdrew his hand, and said in a calm tone, "It's not a big problem."

Gilda stood beside Harvey and asked excitedly, "Really?"

"Of course." Erberist glanced at Gilda, twitched the corner of his lips slightly, and said, "I need a quiet room, just me and him, to ensure that I will not be disturbed."

Gordon and Gilda showed hesitation, and Erberister knew his image to the outside world, so he was not surprised by their reaction.He looked at Batman, and before he could speak, he said, "You can install surveillance in the room, but remember not to go in."

Batman couldn't help frowning.

He really wanted to do this, but Erberist acted as if he was very aware of his doubts and was deliberately trying to prove his candor to himself.

Seeing that Batman didn't speak, Erberist knew that he had acquiesced to this approach, and looked at Harvey again, signaling him to start quickly.

Harvey looked at his worried fiancee, smiled and patted the back of her hand, and said softly, "Trust me, everything will be fine."

Then he nodded to Alberist and invited him into his study.

Erberister stretched his fingers lightly, and the door closed behind him.Then he asked Harvey to sit in the armchair: "Relax, Mr. Dent." He said politely: "I know you are a prosecutor, and the person standing in front of you is not a good person, but please Relax your body, otherwise this little surgery in your head is going to be very painful."

Harvey probably didn't expect that Erberist could say "I'm not a good person" to him, he paused, shrugged: "Maybe," he remembered that the peace of Gotham in the past few years depended on this People's deterrence and hard work, although the tone is frivolous, but the eyes are serious: "... But I have to say, in Gotham, you are not too bad."

Erberister raised his eyebrows in surprise: "If this is your compliment to the chief surgeon, then you have succeeded. Mr. Dante, close your eyes now."

Harvey smiled at him, followed the doctor's orders, and closed his eyes.Erberister put a hand on his forehead.

Suddenly, a ray of darkness protruded from the palm of Erberister's hand, and gently poured into Harvey's mind.

Erberist has already performed countless such removal "surgeries" on Bucky, and he is already familiar with it. What's more, although Hannibal has superb medical skills, it can't compare to Hydra's decades of brainwashing and brainwashing of Bucky. control, so relatively speaking, the operation this time is much simpler.

The only limitation is that Erberist's current magical ability and mental and physical strength are not as good as before.

He went to the New York Temple in the gap between dinner and night patrol, and asked Doctor Strange to temporarily let go of the magic seal on him.Doctor Strange quite disagreed with this, but Erberist himself was very firm, and finally agreed to his request.

Doctor Strange looked serious and said in a low voice, "I hope you know what you're doing."

Erberist smiled back at him: "Of course."

He will unconditionally agree to any request of his master, which is what he is currently doing.

Harvey feels pretty amazing right now.

He seemed to be soaking in a pool of warm hot spring water, and seemed to be lying in a soft cloud; at the same time, it seemed that a finger had invaded his brain, gently poking a certain tense nerve.It's not uncomfortable, it's just a little... weird.

After all, not everyone has the miraculous experience of being healed by magic.

He really wanted to know what was happening to him, and hoped that Erberist hadn't pulled his brain out to study it.But in view of Erberist's previous advice, even though he was so curious that he scratched his lungs, Harvey still resisted not opening his eyes to take a look.

I don't know how long it took, until Harvey was already drowsy, and finally heard Erberist's voice: "It's fine."

The hand left his forehead, and Harvey immediately opened his eyes and asked, "Is this all right?"

"As I said before, it's not a big problem." Erberist glanced at Harvey and replied reservedly and proudly.He looked calm and answered some of Harvey's questions; but only he himself knew that a faint smell of blood was already welling up in his throat, and he could hardly maintain the voice of "Eberist".

"...I just solved the hint in your mind, but your other personality has not disappeared. I hope you can take the treatment seriously this time, and don't try to take shortcuts." Erberist lowered his eyes and looked up. Then he glanced at Harvey, and said with a half-smile, "I don't want to see a Gotham prosecutor who enforces the law violently."

"Of course, I remember." Harvey stood up from the sofa, wanting to say something to Erberist, but the other party seemed to have ordered everything he needed, and a black mist billowed behind him, disappearing in front of him immediately .

Harvey froze for a moment, and paused slightly in his steps.At this moment, the study door was pushed open, and Gilda walked in quickly, asking about his condition anxiously.Outside the door, Batman and Gordon stood there quietly.

Harvey gave up his unspoken thanks, hugged Gilda, bowed his head and kissed the ends of her hair.