I'm the villain in Gotham

In the morning, Bruce opened his eyes.

This is the room he has lived in since he can remember, and all the furnishings in the house are very familiar: on the table is a pen given to him by Thomas and small ornaments made by Alfred himself; on the window sill is a A pot of spider plants, because the room is warm enough, it is still green and stretching; there is a thin book of poems on the bedside table, which was left by Lotkea when he came over last night.

There is no doubt that this is his room, not the house where "he" lived in another world.

After confirming all this, Bruce woke up immediately. He sat up suddenly from the bed, rummaged around himself, and finally found a hard object from the inner pocket of his pajamas.

It was a bat dart made of special materials and hadn't been sharpened yet.

Bruce held it, letting out a slow, relaxed breath.

Fortunately, all the miraculous things he experienced, the world that made him so novel, and the self who has experienced many trials in another world are all true.

He has really been to a parallel world!

Bruce rolled over and got out of bed, thinking a little excitedly.Although he doesn't know how he got back, just like he doesn't know how he got there, maybe he developed a unique ability in his sleep, maybe he fell into the rabbit hole like Alice.All in all, such an experience is incredible, and I am afraid it cannot be replicated.

And Alice's wonderful journey is destined not to be shared with others.

With a bit of regret, Bruce packed the batarang into a small black suede case with his collection.

Looking at those collections, he was both regretful and proud.

Alfred came to wake his young master up as usual, and was surprised to find that Bruce was already dressed and washing up.

"Master Bruce, your diligence today is really amazing. If you can do it every day—oh." Alfred looked at Bruce who was hugging him, his expression of surprise faded away, and was replaced by the kindness and gentleness of looking at the younger generation: "Bruce Master?"

Bruce gave Alfred a sweet smile.

Then he followed Alfred downstairs, hugging each of his parents who were waiting for him for breakfast.

"Bruce?" Thomas looked at him in surprise, and Martha hugged him back: "My baby, what's wrong with you today?"

Bruce said, "It's nothing, Dad, Mom, I just want to hug you."

Then he also gave Lotkea a hug who had just come downstairs.

"Hey, Bruce." Lotkea didn't ask him why, but gently touched the top of his hair: "Good morning."

They sat down at the table and began to eat.

Thomas said, "Lotkea?" He said worriedly, and Bruce came to visit him: "You seem to be in a bad mood, are you too tired recently?"

"I've been working for a long time recently." Lotkeya confessed, rubbing his forehead: "I just wanted to tell you about this, the recent research has achieved some results, I want to go to the laboratory for two days .”

In fact, it wasn't that he was actually doing any research, but that Erberist was just too tired.

The uninterrupted help of the Ancient One to supervise the magical power of the world has already made him mentally exhausted, and taking Bruce to and from another parallel world consumed most of his power.The dagger made of dragon horns shattered into a handful of shimmering lights as soon as he returned to this world, and disappeared into the air.For a moment, Erberist felt as if an important part was missing from the bottom of his heart. He had never felt this kind of weakness brought by the soul.

Fortunately, Erberist felt that the dark energy of other dimensions shrouded above his head had weakened a bit. The Ancient One mage should have gained an advantage in the struggle, so he didn't have to worry about these troubles for too long.But at present, he doesn't have the energy to maintain the vest of Lotkea, so he has to reluctantly leave Bruce for a while, and come back quickly after the ancient one is done.

Thomas agreed to his request.He and Howard have known each other for a long time, and he knew how desperate scientists like them are to do research, so he seriously warned: "Although science is very important, you have to pay attention to your body, otherwise how can you concentrate on research?"

"I see, thank you." Lotkea thanked him, and then said apologetically to Bruce: "Sorry, Bruce, I have to leave for a while, and I can't help you with homework recently."

Bruce said: "It doesn't matter, the recent study has reached a certain stage, I can just think about it."

"That would be great." Lotkea said gently.

After breakfast, he packed up his personal belongings and manuscripts, and drove to Wayne Group's research institute.

Bruce waved goodbye to him, took Alfred's hand and walked back.

On the way, he asked, "Ah Fu?"

"What's the matter, master?"

"It's nothing, it's great to see you at such a young age again

It is. ”

"... I suppose I wasn't old enough yesterday?"

"But I heard that you British people have a bald gene," Bruce said seriously, "I dreamed that you were bald yesterday."

Alfred who still has thick hair: "..."

Alfred: "???"

……

Lotkea enters his private laboratory, turns off the camera, and transforms into Erberist.He left a bit of his own soul connection on the puppet, let him stand by in the laboratory, and reappeared at the place where he met Faust last time.

The rags and rags destroyed by him and Faust there, the abnormal situation has attracted the police, who was put on a cordon.Urberist also noticed a few magical beings hanging around, who, according to the system, were probably wizards from England.

Oberister hid himself, looked around, and confirmed that there were indeed no clues that he hadn't found, and he didn't find the slightest trace of the magic weapon that Faust had mentioned at the beginning.

It seems that Faust should have a little understanding of the magic circle on the wall, but unfortunately, in his current situation, it is a bit dangerous to go to Faust.

Erberist chose to hand over this mess to the Ancient One.

He's back to his day job again, and things are starting to change for Bruce at Wayne Manor that he can't see.

Bruce finds that he's been dreaming a lot lately.

Specifically, after returning from another world, some fragments will always find him inexplicably, and then they will be completely forgotten when he wakes up.Bruce had tried manipulating the dreams, but it didn't work for him, the dreams were like white feathers flying from the sky, but they were actually clouds that fell apart when touched.

But gradually, Bruce discovered that some magical changes had taken place in him.

For example, once, Bruce looked at the plants in the garden and suddenly thought of some unpopular and very out-of-the-way uses for them.Another example is that when he finally went out with Thomas, when he looked at the road from the car window, the intricate and cobweb-like sewers under this part of the road suddenly appeared in his mind.

He looked at the fork in his hand and realized that it could also be used to pick locks; and when he finally remembered the batarang in his collection and found it so familiar in his hand, as if he had used a thousand of them, he Familiar with every arc of it, as if it is the father of its creation.

Bruce determined that these changes had something to do with the world he experienced.

Although he doesn't know the reason...but he doesn't know now

There are too many things to talk about, and he has put this matter in a later position to figure it out.Bruce didn't resist the knowledge that appeared in his mind, and even hoped that it would appear more and faster.He thirsts for knowledge like a traveler in the desert thirsts for water.Bruce hasn't lost sight of his promise to Batman to change Gotham in his own way, just as his father did.

Bruce tried to get more knowledge by extending the sleep time or increasing the number of times, but he found that the knowledge that appeared in his mind was completely random and indeterminate—on the day he slept for nearly twelve hours, only A little bit has emerged about the state of food stocks in Afghan slums.

And after that, he was checked up and down by Thomas for a long time, for fear that there was something wrong with him.

After that, Bruce had no choice but to give up the idea.He still has a lot of things to do every day, a lot of things to learn, and he can't always point to the sky, and some things need to be practiced by him before he can fully master them.But he still couldn't help admiring—the him in that world was really knowledgeable.

Time passed day by day, and Erberist finally ended his monitoring activities for the ancient mage, and returned to his master.

Then he felt that his master seemed to be a little... changed?

Lotkea looked at the combination lock in Bruce's room with question marks on his face.

What does he want this for? ? ?

After putting his doubts to his mouth, he got a reply from Bruce: "Well, you remember that Zatanna performed lockpicking for us? I think this is very interesting."

Lotkea: "..."

Then this hobby is kind of... well, creative.

A few days later, he saw some strange parts in the laboratory again.

Bruce said: "Recently Tony sent me his results, and I tried to make it myself."

Lotkea: ...new interest?Also, pretty good too.

When he saw a pile of books on hydraulic research in Bruce's study room, he had no idea what Bruce was thinking.

Lotkea: What did you go through while I was away!

He tried to ask Alfred in the past, and got a calm smile from Alfred, and a look of "Don't look at me, I don't know what the young master is thinking".

Lotkea: ...All right.

If the master wants it, how can he not support it?

He supported and supported, and time jumped back three years.

summer of the year

It's coming, corn is going to be planted in Kansas.

The author has something to say: Bruce: My knowledge in another world is too profound!

Erberist: No, that's your knowledge

Bruce: I praise myself.jpg

Please go to the fine review of the last chapter of Kangkang!Two narcissus are so delicious hehehe

I got it done before the deadline!Weeping with joy qvq, finally saved the continuous update

I found out this morning that my collection has broken through [-]!I remembered that a little angel asked me what the update mechanism was two days ago, so let’s add one update for every thousand collections, that is, four thousand plus one plus five thousand plus one.

Then put this sentence here for now, I will write it when I have time

Why do I need to do math problems as an author to reply to comments? ? ?Does Jinjiang want to use this verification code to verify whether the author who signed the contract with him is a living person? !

感谢在2020-06-1310:42:01~2020-06-1423:48:54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 landmine: Nanfan, smile one;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：浮凫、艾伯莱、xbunny98、风信子、哪里有蝙蝠侠哪里有我10瓶；琉璃月(OvO)5瓶；唐洛卿、richar2瓶；夜风轻染1瓶；

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