I'm the villain in Gotham

Hello everyone, I, Erberist, a magical creature born of darkness, a legendary species with both elegance and strength, encountered a problem today.

It seems that the vest I have used for more than ten years has been ripped off?

It shouldn't be!

Erberist glanced at Bucky guiltily, and really couldn't figure out why he felt that he and Nightcrow were the same person.Whether it's appearance, performance, or personality, Erberist has made distinctions and made sure that no one will associate them together.

A superman's ability to listen to heartbeats has already troubled him, and Alberister must figure out why Bucky thinks he and Nightwing are the same person.

But before that, it is impossible to admit it, even in this life.

"Oh? I don't remember such a thing," Erberist looked at Bucky with a half-smile, "Maybe you can describe it more clearly?"

Bucky looked up at Eberrist blankly, pursed his lips, and stopped talking.

Erberist knew that his mind must be very confused now, and his memory was intermittent and fuzzy, so he waited patiently.

"...I'm not sure," Bucky said, "I think he's you, but he doesn't look like you, he's more like... a night crow?" Ji was also very surprised, and his flat voice turned up a degree.

Oh... feeling.

Erberist seemed to understand why Bucky could recognize his vest.For him, the feeling in Bucky's mouth is actually more like an extension of his spiritual power, his second pair of eyes and ears.He relies on this to predict danger, detect news, and even use magic.

Most human beings don't have such a keen perception, so they can only call it "feeling" in general.

Bucky probably belongs to one of the few human beings with strong perception—after all, he is a strengthened fighter, but Erberist prefers to regard this as an instinctive reaction of his body when his brain is not working properly. Protective effects.

It's probably what ordinary people say... stupid people have stupid blessings?That's probably what it means.

But even if he understands the mechanism of Bucky's judgment of him, Erberist has no better solution, at most it is the same as dealing with Superman, be careful not to let him see Lotkea in the future.Erberist found this easier than dealing with Superman.

"Night Raven, the one who wants to take you away?" Erberist narrowed his golden eyes

When he got up, his voice was mild, but any normal person standing here could not help breaking out in a cold sweat: "Oh, no wonder he was so eager to take you away that day. What else happened between you?"

Bucky is a bit dull, but his senses are sharper, so he can better understand the sudden surge of pressure on Erberist.He felt scared and panicked, not because he was afraid that Alberister would hurt him, but because he realized that Alberist might be angry, which might cause him to be thrown off him.

"No more, master." Bucky opened his eyes wide, and he was at a loss in his clear green eyes, and said cautiously, "I won't go with him."

Aware of Bucky's keen senses, Erberist had a heart attack and had to work harder.

No, that's the only thing I can't agree to! !

"You said before that I feel very similar to Night Raven?" Erberist changed the topic, and his golden eyes glanced sideways.

Bucky didn't understand why he said this suddenly, he was taken aback for a moment and said, "Yes."

"Actually, what you said is right, my breath is indeed very similar to his." Erberist sneered, took two steps forward, bent slightly, his masked face was close to Bucky's.He said softly with a hoarse smile: "Aren't you wondering why I didn't directly kill him that day? He moved something I liked."

Bucky looked at Erberist who was close at hand, the fine lines in the golden pupils, the amber-like reflective luster, and the inorganic vertical pupils representing cold-blooded species...he could see everything clearly.Bucky's eyes widened, and he felt that his voice was a little out of control: "...why?"

"Because I know him." Erberist's face moved away from Bucky's. He straightened his back and raised his chin slightly, revealing a bit of nobility but he didn't know it. He didn't know how strong and deep emotions were contained in his low voice. : "He and I...we come from the same origin."

"Do you think he is a mutant if he mixes with mutants?" Erberist smiled ironically, "No, no."

"He just wants to seek a sense of belonging in this world without his kindred."

"Of course, now he's discovered that he's not the only one in this world, there's me too, and I'm here too." Eberrist paced slowly in front of Bucky.Bucky didn't know what kind of feelings he had for the night crow, he seemed to hate, but also had a little bit of undetectable grief, and pity that he didn't realize.

Of course, Bucky is not that sensitive to emotional judgments, he just thinks that Erberist's tone is very complicated, so he also feels complicated about the relationship between Erberister and Night Crow.

"Aha," Erberist seemed unaware of Bucky's complex eyes, still immersed in his own world.He sneered: "I'm really curious. After finding out that I'm here, what will he think and do?"

He suddenly stopped in place.

Then he turned around and looked at Bucky: "He wanted to take you away, where? To Academy X, where he lived temporarily?"

Looking into his eyes, Bucky can only say: "... yes."

"Then you will go with him the next time you see him." Earberister said, and immediately stopped Bucky's voice that wanted to refute: "Of course, I won't let him get you so easily, He has to leave a little... trace of me."

He bit the word "trace" very lightly, almost rolling over the tip of his tongue before dissipating, leaving only a hissing sound.If Bucky hadn't been transformed into a body, he wouldn't be able to hear what he said at all.

Fortunately, after finishing this sentence, Erberist's voice returned to business: "As for you, Barnes, your task is to stay there until you help me figure out what I want to know, understand? ?”

Bucky understood that this was a mission.

And he never refuses the task.

……

Finally getting away from Bucky, Erberist thought back to Bucky's believing eyes, and thought that telling Professor X that he was not a mutant had to be put on the agenda.

In fact, the professor had doubts for a long time, but because Ye Ya kept silent, he was considerate and never asked. He has always been a very tolerant person.

Erberist recalled what he said in front of Bucky, and confirmed that there was nothing contradictory in it, and believed that Bucky would complete the rest by himself.

Then he felt ashamed for a long time.

I obviously just want to take him from here to another place, why is this so difficult? !

Thinking of waiting for Night Crow to pick up... to rescue Bucky, he would have to play another scene with himself, Eberister couldn't help covering his eyes and sighing:

In this way, I beat myself, I save myself, when will the days when I love, hate, and hate myself end?

Before thinking of himself as hairy, Erberist resolutely put aside these troublesome and embarrassing things for him, and began to think about Bucky.

The Hydra in the mouth.

Although I don't know who he is, but since he can recognize Bucky, it means that his status in Hydra is definitely not low.It was this moment that Erberist had been waiting for. In order for Hydra to confirm that their Winter Soldier was in Gotham, Erberest even secretly informed Sabatino to lower his recent hostility towards foreigners.

Otherwise, based on Gotham's own level of xenophobia, it is absolutely impossible for Hydra people to get in.Otherwise, based on the pervasive nature of Hydra, Gotham should have had their branch long ago.

……

Brock Rumlow, Hydra agent Crossbones, is walking up and down the rental house he just rented.

Since discovering the figure of the Winter Soldier yesterday, Rumlow immediately sent a message to the headquarters of the Hydra base, and received a reply of waiting for reinforcements.In the past, if they wanted to recover the Winter Soldier, they only needed to read a power-on password, and the settings in the Winter Soldier's mind would make him obedient immediately; but that monster who didn't know where came from took the code book, and they lost the ability to recover Winter Soldier. Warrior's shortcut.

Mentioning this, Rumlow almost exploded.

Such an important thing, those idiots didn't keep it well, so that even an experimenter knew where it was? !

Besides, can't they make a backup for this thing! !

Rumlow had seen the surveillance video left by the massacred base, and knew how terrifying a Winter Soldier who was not under the control of Hydra was.Not to mention the monster that snatched him away.He can easily control the Winter Soldier, and of course he can easily kill him.

So before waiting for Hydra's reinforcements, Rumlow is not going to do any unnecessary actions.

He looked out of the window, and the daytime in Gotham has always been very gloomy, and the rain seems to be the norm for this city, and it hardly sees sunlight.

Rumlow cursed the damn city and the damn weather in his heart, turned his head, and saw a masked man sitting on the sofa behind him, looking at him leisurely, and the Winter Soldier stood behind him .

Seeing him looking over, the man even greeted him in a friendly way: "Good morning, Mr. Hydra."

A layer of cold sweat immediately broke out on Rumlow's body.

He was completely unaware when the two men came in, when they sat down, and how long they stayed there.If they think about it, they have probably died ten thousand times by now.

So at least for now he's safe.

Rumlow immediately judged this by judging the situation, and the first time he saw the black horns on the man's forehead, Rumlow immediately recognized his identity.

The monster that broke into the Hydra base and stole the codebook and the Winter Soldier.

Knowing that he could not resist him, Rumlow simply gave up his defense: "Good morning." He said in a broken jar, "What are you doing here?"

"Is this supposed to be my problem?" Erberist raised an eyebrow: "I should be asking you, what are you trying to do to come to my place. Oh, I'm sorry."

He smiled softly: "Actually, I know the answer to this question. You are here to take him back, right? But I'm very sorry, he is already mine."

Rumlow almost vomited blood, he hadn't experienced such a shameless feeling from the enemy for a long time.

Reason told him he should shut up and wait for the dark haired guy to make a condition or demand, but emotionally...

"No, he's not yours." Rumlow said firmly:

"Even if the Winter Soldier doesn't belong to us Hydra, he should belong to Captain America!"

Erberist: "..."

Erberist: "?"

The author has something to say: Rumlow, the fellow of Dundong, let out a stubborn roar: You don't want to tear down my CP!Don't think about it! !

It was originally agreed today to make up for yesterday’s update with 6k, but I haven’t finished writing _(:з」∠)_, so I’ll make it up tomorrow

Thank you for the deep water of Aberle! Although you can’t see it anymore, you still have to say, learn to come on!

感谢在2020-07-1721:42:58~2020-07-1923:51:04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 voted for deep water: 1 for Aberle;

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: ELF2;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 3797244610 bottles; 5 bottles of Yunhongfeng wine tea and Beiyou vine grass;

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