[Comprehensive British and American] Welcome to Lego City

When Murphy assembled the Phantom Zone radar, he needed to follow the instructions step by step. He did not need the above steps to assemble the W90 203mm howitzer, and he could do it with his eyes closed.

Strictly speaking, he knows much more about the structure of various heavy weapons than Kryptonian technology, because when he first traveled to Lego City, he lived a period of suspicious days, belonging to the kind of people who feel that the outside world is too much. Dangerous, so he practiced in the deep mountains and old forests for tens of thousands of years and finally went out to find the type that is invincible in the world.

"Two and a half minutes." He evaluated his hand speed and felt that it was still not up to the standard.If it is converted into a spell-casting unit, how can a mage take more than 2 minutes to read an article?In the future, I will have the opportunity to study how to use five fingers to speed up the speed of assembling Lego parts.

After the howitzer was formed, he scraped off the walls of the entire crocodile man's lair, leaving nothing behind.In the early plan, he planned the source of materials for the construction of the radar, half of which was reasonable borrowing and half of which was purchase.

Now he has short-term food, drink, housing and transportation, but it is still not enough to buy a large amount of metal.The only unlucky one who lost his homeland was the crocodile.But Murphy has already found Vitalis, the Grand Inquisitor who ran out of the Phantom Zone. If he is lucky and asks him about the whereabouts of the key, maybe the incident can be solved perfectly. People go back to their homes. The well water of the universe does not violate the river water.

...with any luck.

Murphy repeated the word lucky several times, feeling that it had nothing to do with him.

That being the case, if you want to live well, you have to rely on many reliable friends, calculations with few omissions, strength that can settle most situations, and a little enough power to dominate.

as he has done so far,

At four o'clock in the morning, the sky in the east of Gotham City is a little white, and the night will be dark, which is the intersection of noise and silence.Murphy placed the turret he built at a distance of more than ten kilometers from the target tower.

Before that, he had done some investigation and deduced that the target of the Grand Inquisitor was the basement of the tower. There was an abandoned alchemy workshop in the basement that was sealed with special means. Only by using the right method at the right time could it be cracked. .

The tower was converted into a signal tower decades ago. More than 30 years ago, Thomas Wayne, the last owner of the Wayne family, funded the construction of the Skyline Bridge across Gotham City. The residential area near the signal tower was affected, and the citizens chose to relocate to the south side of the Upper West Side.Since then, this area has been vacant, and the alchemy workshop that has been passed down for a long time has also lost the attention of the outside world and its original function.

Combining the information provided by Batman, Murphy speculated that the previous owner of the alchemy workshop had worked in Wayne Manor.During the renovation of the manor, the alchemist took advantage of the chaos and stole the "Journey of Blood" collected by the Wayne family, but he had no chance to transfer his collection out before his death. The workshop was forgotten together.

All in all, it is absolutely impossible for Murphy to shoot innocent people.In order to ensure this, when he met Vitalis before, he deliberately walked slowly, just to use the infrared detector on the road to look for homeless people in the tower looking for no one to hide.

Fortunately, it's not too cold outside of Gotham right now, so Murphy won't have to chase people away.

When the sky was getting bright, a roar that sounded like a roar from hell resounded through the earth, awakening countless people who were immersed in sleep.

When they climbed out of bed cursing, went to the window and opened the curtains, they saw not far from the west, accompanied by the faint morning light, the smoke twisted into a gray-black evil dragon and rushed to the sky, and the ground was ignited with fierce fire, like a ghost. Another sun slowly rises.

"boom--"

Another bang.

The ground was shaking, too, and dust was raised like the back of a frightened cat.

"Grass, is this a war?! What's going on?"

Although the citizens of Gotham are used to big scenes, the exaggeration of the scene in front of them can still be ranked in the top five.Many people opened their mouths wide and couldn't react for a while, thinking that they were watching a war movie, or were still in a dream.Some people shouted loudly while holding up the video equipment: "This is either aliens invading the earth, or it is the end of the world!"

"..."

Not at all, it was much more lively when Darkseid invaded.

But that was many years ago after all.The aliens are gone, but neither are the gangsters, nor are the villains, large and small, who occupy the city.The threat of hot weapons and the fear of death never disappeared, and finally formed part of the city's indelible haze.

The government was unable to respond in time, and people had no one to answer their questions. They could only hide behind windows and look out nervously.After the fog dissipated slightly, some courageous citizens walked onto the street, but suddenly noticed something in the corner: "Our backstreet...when did there are so many corpses in the backstreet?"

After the voice fell, there were rows of heads that were not afraid of death sticking out to look out, which made the scary scenes look a little funny.

In the streets and alleys, nameless corpses that had been neglected for a long time were piled up in garbage dumps and stinky gutters, and spent a long night huddling together with stray wild cats and dogs.There are many snow-white mice lying on the hole in the corner and the exit of the sewer, running around and shivering.

When the sun was about to rise, those bodies whose souls seemed to have gone away seemed to realize that they did not belong to this place, and the originally solid structure trembled slightly when the morning wind blew, as if they were about to be brought back by someone. go to heaven.The bystanders who witnessed this scene subconsciously drew the sign of the cross in front of themselves.

"God bless," he murmured.

"boom--"

The last grenade hit the tower with a long tail flame. The building was overwhelmed and finally collapsed completely.Ms. Siwa was located not far from the center of the explosion.She hid behind the bunker, and calmly took electronic equipment to reverse the scene.As the top killer in the world, Ms. Shiva has a hunch that this will not be the last time they deal with Lego City.

Vitalis fell short.

He tried his best to unlock the alchemy seal, but the books in the basement were buried with the ancient dust.Ms. Shiva didn't know how he was feeling now, but saw the old man in a priest's uniform standing in the flames and laughing with his head up, looking crazy, but also satisfied with no regrets after trying his best.

She began to understand why her partner had to choose to fight as hard as possible and organize an assassination with a high probability of failure—if the other party was not seriously injured or died, and he made such a big effort just because he was offended, as his The opponent should really either not do it or do it absolutely.

Who made the Grand Inquisitor, as a fugitive, only choose the latter?

Ms. Shiva thought with a little pity: However, manpower is beyond the reach.Born in a large organization like the League of Assassins, she felt that she could understand how the master of Lego City viewed his opponents—it was nothing more than a mantis against a cart and a mayfly against a tree, just like Lei Xiaogu saw those who resisted on his way to immortality. juniors.

Then again, Lego City can pull out a howitzer casually, and I think it has great confidence in its firepower reserve.

Or, is it to pour the power of the whole city to enshrine one person?

What does 'President' really mean?

She watched Vitalis laughing and coughing, then curled up and fell to the ground, looking away without mercy.

In this case, there is no need to continue the cooperation with the other party.

Although this means that the Grand Inquisitor cannot pay the reward, but the process of traveling with the other party has gained a lot of information, which is also a worthwhile trip.She stood up, turned and left without hesitation.

Not long after she left, Murphy, wearing a cloak dyed half red and half white, walked to the ruins.Vitalis noticed his coming, and his eyes burst out suddenly.

Knowing that he would not die, Murphy squatted down and looked down at him and asked, "Where is the key to the Phantom Zone?"

"Cough cough cough." The grand judge laughed and replied while coughing, "I don't know."

Vitalis has already perceived his connection with the Phantom Zone, and it turns out that the key to sending people back to prison is in the hands of the President.

He stared at Murphy with blurred eyes, feeling that this old bone of his would have to stay in the hospital for at least two months. Then borrow a tube of healing potion... Thinking of this, he feels that the future is not bleak. After all, the number of times the president has come to the Phantom Zone in ten years can be counted on the fingers, it can't be worse.He recovered and said intermittently:

"When I first came to Gotham...the key caused a riot in Arkham...during the fight, it was thrown into the Gotham sewer and washed away with the water, and the clown took the opportunity to escape from prison."

Murphy: "..."

It turned out to be the case.

This can explain why the Riddler knows the identity of Vitalis, and the person Murphy met when he first landed is the clown of the real universe.

Murphy looked at the other party, and finally said: "When I find the key and return to Lego City, I will consider improving the spiritual needs of the residents of the Phantom Zone."

Anyway, let's draw a cake.he thinks.The traditional performance of the capitalist ruling class in canvassing votes.

The Grand Judge showed a vague smile and mouthed: "Isaiah 41:10."

When Murphy realized that this sentence said, "Don't be afraid, because I am with you; don't be dismayed, because I am your god."I will strengthen you, I will help you, and I will support you with my righteous right hand." At this time, Vitalis had silently closed his eyes.In the next moment, his body, the mice that appeared with him, and the projections from the long history of Lego City all disappeared without a trace.

The same goes for the bodies in the Gotham Police Department morgue.

The flames were still rising, and Murphy dutifully called the fire department from a roadside phone booth.Then he walked in the shadows, followed the flow of people and traffic, and finally crossed the long bridge to Arkham.

This time without Batman, he still managed to get past the guards to the Riddler's cell by himself.He raised his hand and knocked on the glass, and there were three clear and rhythmic sounds. The young man in green clothes who was writing and drawing on the paper inside heard the sound and turned his head. When he saw him, he giggled and said hello: "I What should I call you, President?"

He is very well informed.Murphy said in his heart that he deserves to be a man who can set up more than 200 trophies in downtown Gotham.

"The Riddler." His disguised voice was flat, indifferent and condescending, and he asked, "Where did you leave that key?"

"How do I know?" The Riddler shrugged, "Gotham's sewers are so well connected."

"You know where it will go." Murphy pointed out unmoved, "At least you can predict the approximate."

"Ah..." Edward Nygma looked at the crimson fresh blood on his body, and the scorched marks on the hem of his robe that had been burned by the fire. For a moment, he felt that the person in front of him came from hell."What good will it do me to tell you?" he asked.

"It's no good." Murphy said, "You can choose not to say it, but I'm not Batman."

"So you've dealt with the Grand Inquisitor?" the Riddler asked, and then he said to himself, "Yeah, I guess I've got the best sense of the times. A riddle: Which city is similar to Gotham but not the same? "

A few seconds later, the white-robed man who looked like a saint and a god of death nodded to him, turned around and left as quietly and calmly as when he came.

The Riddler watched his back from the other end of the glass door until he disappeared, and asked himself again: "Interesting, what level of puzzle is this?"

**

The next day was sunny and clear.The tower fire on the Upper West Side seemed fierce, but in fact there were few combustibles around, and it didn't take long for it to go out.The black debris of the ruins fluttered in the breeze under the blue sky, and white doves landed on the top of the rotting wood to feed, which made the current scene look a little holy at first glance.

Batman inspected the ruins. There was neither DNA residue nor traces of living things.The prisoners of Lego City and the judges who followed them evaporated without a trace like in a fire along with the moisture in the air.He followed the trajectory of the grenade to find the launch site. The asphalt road was clean, only the smell of gunpowder smoke and the test results could confirm that heavy weapons had indeed come here.

Everything is like a dream imagined by everyone in Gotham.

——except that the Batmobile purchased by Red Robin online actually arrived.Damian didn't pay attention to the courier at home, and didn't know what he missed.

At the same time, a toy company called 'LEGO' is quietly applying for registration in New York State.