[Comprehensive British and American] Welcome to Lego City

Grand Inquisitor Vitalis walks into the League of Assassins stronghold in Gotham City.It's a bar on the edge of downtown, and the Grand Inquisitor thinks he's been there before—the one in Gotham City in Lego City.During the day, there was little traffic, and the green plants in front of the door seemed half-dead. I heard that since Batman and the League of Assassins reached an agreement, Lei Xiaogu rarely intervened in Gotham's affairs on the surface.

Vitalis doesn't know Gotham very well, and neither does the League of Assassins.Although the villains of the Phantom Zone stay in the same space every day with nothing to do, some people come from alien planets to follow the flow of technology, some people come from different worlds to be good at magic, some people come from derivative movies of sub-contract works, and there are people like the Great Inquisitor. Relics of history.

The world view is too different, and it is difficult for everyone to talk together when chatting, and there is no common language with villain organizations such as the Assassin Alliance Hydra that are active outside the Phantom Zone.

Today in charge of connecting with him in Gotham is another woman, known as Ms. Shiva - her counterpart in Lego City is also well-known, and is said to be one of the greatest assassins and martial artists.

Her relationship with the League of Assassins was not as close as that of Talia and her father, but the Grand Inquisitor knew that Lady Shiva liked to challenge the strong, and Gotham had no shortage of talented people.

"You're late." Ms. Siva sat upright behind the table and looked at Vitalis scrutinizingly. Her weapon was in her hand and she could draw the knife out of its sheath at any time, "Is the road going tonight? "

"Some small troubles have been resolved now." Vitalis said indifferently, "Recently, my mice have searched most of the buildings in Gotham City that have traces of alchemy, and they will soon find them. The whereabouts of "Blood Tour"."

"What's the use of that?"

"It can evoke the ancient demon Makula and give people extraordinary power."

Ms. Shiva showed a slightly mocking expression.She didn't say much, and then said: "I heard that you have a plan to assassinate your president."

"Yes." Vitalis said lightly, "but he doesn't like people calling him president. Ten years ago, the last administrator of our city intended to make everything static and build an order and peace that will last forever. The business empire, he failed. The current president prevented him from deciding to take that position himself in the future, and until today, no one has shaken his rule for a full decade."

It sounds complicated.

Ms. Shiva raised her interest a little bit, and she asked: "So you can only do it when he leaves? How is his strength?"

"He is not known for his force." The grand judge shook his head and said, "But as far as I know, he is at the top level among master architects in terms of computing power and sense of space. His presidential palace in Lego City is impregnable. Some of the superheroes are his best friends. Other than that... you know Lex Luthor?"

"Chairman of Lex Group?"

"In our universe, he has formed a super villain organization, the Doomsday Legion, and the president is an honorary member of the Legion."

Ms. Siwa couldn't help raising her eyebrows: "I thought the president you said should be a positive character. You just said that he maintains a good relationship with superheroes?"

Vitalis laughed. "It depends on who's useful to him, ma'am, and he's in touch with a lot of criminals who should spend the rest of their lives in Arkham and Blackgate. He can make himself a friendly Companions, and can become ruthless chess players when necessary. However, as residents of the Phantom Zone, we have a natural antagonistic relationship with the President-this time is the best time to deal with him."

After his words fell, the moonlight outside the window was gradually shrouded in thick clouds, and Gotham City began to fog up.

The milky white mist floats among the city buildings, covering the cold and wet night with a light veil.

It was a wonderful stage for nocturnal creatures, where rats creaked and creaked through the streets, and shadows concealed fights and corpses that no one knew about.

"Many people." Under the treacherous night, the Grand Inquisitor whispered, "Many of us want to kill him. Whoever can take off the head of the president of Lego City will be the uncrowned king among us."

"And by the grace of God, I have taken the lead."

He straightened his back that was bent due to old age, and his cloudy eyes flashed with excitement and fanaticism.

Ms. Siva felt herself being challenged.

**

Gotham is foggy.

The mist is more viscous and colder than rain, and it wraps around the naked skin of human beings, as if wearing a wet satin.Batman should be familiar with nights like this, just as he is familiar with his old nemesis, the Joker.

"B." Prophet Barbara Gordon contacted him in the communicator, "Is your place okay? There are some unexpected situations tonight, and the CIA's anti-terrorism team has started operations. Red Robin said that he might watch it online with him." I got a help message about... are you listening, Batman?"

Eventful autumn.The word popped into Bruce's mind again.He glanced at Murphy who was fixing his makeup on the morgue, walked aside and pressed the voice button: "I'm listening. What's going on?"

"It's not clear. Red Robin said that someone was planning to assassinate the president. After receiving the news, the anti-terrorist department found the mayor of Gotham. The mayor said that he didn't know anything, and he was still trying to contact the White House."

"...the killer planning the assassination is in Gotham?"

"Yes, it sounds like a joke, doesn't it? But the driver who posted the message for help is really missing now, and my father is looking for his whereabouts. Where are you, are you free tonight?"

"I met the clown in the police morgue," Bruce said.

The sound of a cup being knocked over from the opposite side came, and the Prophet became so nervous that his voice became sharp: "Joker? Why is he there? What happened? You fought against each other?"

"Never mind. He didn't seem so crazy tonight—at least not as crazy as usual. I think I can talk to him first."

"That's a clown." Barbara murmured, pain and hatred rose together, "You pay attention to safety, B, and Robin and I will take care of the rest."

The call ended, and Batman looked up to see 'The Joker' putting away his lipstick and staring at him with interest.

"Is it your little bird?" He asked in Bruce's familiar, cruel and innocent tone, "Don't stare at me, I'll just ask casually. Don't even try to rush over and beat me up. I don't want to be beaten tonight, and I may do it at any time." Surrender by hand, or detonate a bomb, or squeeze mayonnaise into a baked lobster, or throw a snake-shaped clown in front of you-forgot to ask, are you afraid of this thing?"

"No need to talk nonsense, clown. Let's get straight to the point, what are you here for?"

Murphy thought carefully about what he had exposed.

Batman knows about the Lego Joker, and Murphy's name.

Thinking in the optimistic direction, this is nothing.Superheroes are not villains, and they will not act with the idea that they would rather kill the wrong than let them go without evidence.

——But the villains from the Phantom Zone may have escaped, and Murphy found it hard not to think in a pessimistic direction.

After he ascended to the presidency, he strengthened the defensive measures of the Phantom Zone several times, and fought wits and courage with the villains from all over the world.Morpeth Murphy's name was taboo inside Phantom Zone, and they wouldn't even call him by his first name unless necessary.

This is one of the reasons why Murphy prefers his friends to call him by his first name.

For the villain, 'President' has long since ceased to be a position, and has become a code name exclusive to Murphy.

Therefore, he is always ready to wake up one day and his name will be listed on the anti-assassination list of the real universe. Even if he does not cooperate with the superheroes in the real universe, it is best not to make the relationship too rigid.

So he raised the corners of his mouth, stuffed the broken lipstick back into his pocket, and said to Batman: "It's a long story, Bats, and it may have to start from where I started. "

Murphy thought, instead of letting the superheroes in the real universe get third-hand information about Lego City from Super Reverse and have some strange misunderstandings about him, it would be better for him to give some information first, so that his friends Our peers are prepared.

"I have a guess, but I have to go to places like Arkham to ask Harley and the others for information. I decided to talk while walking, do you want to follow?"