[Zhongyingmei] I save the world by transforming

To be honest, Jason didn't have much preparation for what he would face before he found the stronghold where the special potion was stored.

He has gone through many strongholds, and every single one of them has been turned upside down, apparently by Superman's side of the search.He also searched many times in those bases that were almost turned into garbage dumps, but there was nothing of value. It was conceivable that even if there were, they had already been taken away by them.

Like... kryptonite.

The man with the largest collection of kryptonite in the world, a Lex Luthor, has died at the hands of Superman, and the other... Gotham's dark knight, is just a puppet now, but maybe... maybe, he once put A small portion of kryptonite is hiding somewhere.

He didn't find kryptonite, but he got the 5u93r potion, and the notebook.

He was familiar with the handwriting on the first page of the note, even though he hadn't seen that font for a long, long time.

Name: Final Plan.

The network and computer are like his garden in front of Cyborg. Therefore, I will record the information I get on paper products to ensure that it will only fall into the hands of those who find this stronghold.

Whoever found the note, I think at this point I'm dead, or incapable of activity.Well, I hope you will complete my plan.But I think you guys are the ones most likely to find this notebook... Dick, Jason, Tim.

Sure enough, he guessed it all, Jason thought.Where are things hidden?It was hidden under the batsuit in the display cabinet. At that time, Jason just wanted to try to take the batsuit, but he touched the bulge on the cape, which was an interlayer.

At that time, because of time constraints, he didn't have time to think too much, but after sending Hal away, he opened his notebook and read this passage again, with mixed feelings in his heart.

He couldn't help but imagine Bruce, who had already grown gray hair, writing notes stroke by stroke at the desk.

Jason recalled that when he first came to Wayne's house, his adoptive father also accompanied him to make study notes.Bruce's imposing and elegant cursive script used to be the object of his imitation, although Jason would always find Bruce asleep on the seat when he finished writing the last stroke and happily planned to show his work.

Then, under Ah Fu's kind smile, he ran to Bruce's room to find a blanket to cover him.With Batman's vigilance, even if he was so tired that his eyelids twitched, it was impossible for him not to notice that someone was approaching him, but he still closed his eyes and slowed down his breathing, and his second son covered him with a quilt.

It was clearly a memory so long that Jason had almost abandoned it, but at this moment, looking at the familiar words, Jason couldn't convince himself not to care.

Maybe this is another heavy plan for Batman, maybe.But so what, he succeeded.

What is recorded in the note is the technology that Batman got from himself in other worlds.They once used the dimension teleporter to allow the Justice League from the parallel world to defeat the increasingly irrational Superman in this world, and then imprisoned the latter. Only later, in order to solve the new threat, did they have to temporarily release Superman , which led to the current situation.

And Batman has always had a planb, and he has long expected this day.The prison of the red sun can temporarily turn Superman into an ordinary person, but that can only be temporary.So... the Batman in the two worlds exchanged information, and the bat in this world obtained technology that should not have appeared in this world.

Holy Grail, Heroic Spirit, Servant, Command Seal...and, a piece of red rag in the notes.

Jason didn't know how the Batman in the parallel world got this kind of thing, and he didn't care, as long as it was useful.

Of course...he questioned this idea once when he was forced to rest by his heroic spirit.

On the first day of summoning the heroic spirit, his original plan was to monitor the situation of the prison and the Batcave all night long, intending to find out when the guards would relax, so that they could further arrange their plans.

At 18:00, the white-haired hero wearing an apron brought out a meat and vegetable dinner. Roy dropped his weapon on the spot and ran to eat. After Jason endured it for a few minutes, he couldn't bear to join in. He wanted to see Let's see what kind of food it smells...

... really fragrant.Gotta figure out a way to get this guy to hand over the recipe.

At 20:00, Heroic Spirit knocked on the door and brought a cup of hot cocoa. The protest of replacing it with coffee was invalid, and all the coffee beans and instant coffee in the stronghold mysteriously disappeared.This sleepless night is a bit difficult.

0:00...Roy's unfinished weapon was confiscated, Baikui promised him that he would help him print it in 3D the next day, ah no, it was projection magic that completed his blueprint; Jason was also pushed to the bed .

"Weimiya." Jason's tone was a bit serious, and he frowned unhappily, "I don't care where your excess desire to take care comes from. Now, I have more important things to do."

He really didn't understand what was going on with this follower.When Mingming appeared on the stage, his eyes were full of sharp edges, and the vicissitudes that can only be seen after experiencing too many lives and deaths, the whole person was like a sword soaked in blood.But why... now that she put down her hair, her eyebrows and eyes softened a bit, as if the sword had returned to its scabbard?

Bai Kui was not irritated by his words, but just raised her eyes and glanced at him lightly, "Just leave this kind of work to me, there is no need for you to keep staring at it." Radian, "If you, Master, are holding me back due to lack of sleep, it will be really troublesome."

Jason raised his eyebrows, "When I started to learn surveillance and anti-surveillance, you just got a shovel."

Shiraoi was suspiciously silent for a second, he really thought about Jason's trash talk, and then realized that it made sense... Jason became Robin when he was 13 years old, and Emiya Shirou was indeed still giving Emiya Kiritsugu cooks every day...

No, that's not the point!Never lose your position!

"Maybe you won't believe it, but I do understand how you feel right now." Bai Kui folded his arms in silence for a few seconds, his tone softened a bit, "What you want to do is not achieved by restlessness and self-destruction. It can be done."

He didn't know the difference between the Jason in this world and the one he knew, so he just treated him as a brand new person and observed him from scratch.Then, judging from this short time together, this is just a young man who is still confused.

Although some righteous partners have given up their names, it seems that the habit of meddling has not been lost.

Jason opened his mouth. His impetuousness and sense of urgency were exposed by the servant who had just met, but the tone of the other party was not enough to make him angry, "...do you know what I want to do? ?”

Bai Kui asked back: "Then, do you know? What exactly do you want, and what method should you use to achieve it?"

Jason looked at him quietly for a moment, and after a while, he didn't say anything more, and really went back to bed to rest.Bai Kui knows how shallow the sleep of people of the bat lineage is without guessing, and it is impossible to sleep soundly when there are strangers around, so he directly transforms into a spirit son, and observes the monitor in the form of a spirit son until the next day Morning.

Roy's voice interrupted Jason's memory.

After being fed by Baikui for so long, he still yelled when he took a bite of the dessert, "I think I'm already dead without regrets!"

Then there was Dick, who also admired sincerely: "Roy is right, I will have no regrets if I die again."

The corner of Jason's mouth twitched, and he looked at the exquisite wooden square tray surrounded by them, which was divided into sixteen squares by extremely thin wooden strips, and a delicately shaped snack was placed in each square , if he remembers correctly, it seems to be something called wagashi in Japan?

After three full days of feeding Wei Gongfan, he decided not to complain about where the kitchen utensils came from. He could only complain about his friend and his brother, "Can you two have something to do?"

"Do you know when was the last time I ate something sweet?" Roy retorted confidently, "And, Jaybird, you'll know it once you taste it! It's worth it!"

Jason was not polite to him at all, or his condemnation of them was just meaningless. After getting along with him, he had already fully understood the level of cooking skills of the Heroic Spirit he summoned. He would be a fool if he missed it.

The glutinous rice whose outer skin is pinched into the shape of a small animal is soft and glutinous, and it melts in the mouth. In the blink of an eye, the mouth is wrapped in a fragrant and sweet breath; the bean paste in the center is as fine as a jam, and the seasoning is just right, not too sweet So that people can't taste other flavors, and it's not so light that it's hard to swallow.In general...it is clearly a sweet food, but it doesn't feel too sweet at all. On the contrary, after eating it, the mouth is refreshed and the spirit is also lifted.

After savoring it carefully, Jason even made a draft of a food review in his mind.As the adopted son of Bruce, a wealthy n-generation young master, he has been to many Michelin three-star restaurants, but those chefs can't make such a delicate but unintentional taste.

If you want to describe it... every dish cooked by this servant named Emiya reminds him of Wayne Mansion, or in other words, home.

Bai Kui: Thank you for the invitation, you don't want to know how many years I have honed my cooking skills in Wei Gong's strategy levels.

However, when Jason swallowed the wagashi in his mouth and was about to have another piece, he found that the sixteen squares in front of him had been silently empty.

He stared at the red bean stains at the corner of Roy's mouth: "Roy! You're almost fat enough to break your uniform! You're still eating!"

Roy immediately felt aggrieved, "You're exaggerating, my abs are still in good shape! Besides, I only ate half, and Dick ate the other half!"

Dick coughed nonchalantly, "To be precise, Roy ate eight, I ate seven, and the remaining one belongs to you, Jason." Although the two of them are now crowded together.

Jason rolled his eyes, and then just happened to meet Bai Kui's almost imperceptible smile, both of them were taken aback, Bai Kui successfully misunderstood his meaning, "Why, Master, you also Want to learn?"

Jason paused for a few seconds, and the corners of his lips raised a provocative arc, "Okay, I hope you won't be too sad when I pass you."

Bai Kui shrugged, "I won't be sad because of this kind of thing."

Roy whispered bb: Wait a minute, how did things develop like this?Are the two of them ready to compete in cooking?

Dick whispered back to him: Don't talk, don't ask too much, anyway, we must be the ones who can eat, and we'll be done.

The author has something to say: The piece of red cloth was left by Kiritsugu in the second world. Of course, there is nothing left behind in the world of heroic spirits in theory, so everyone should regard it as a private setting.

I am so hungry to write the latter part at night...

感谢在2021092220:44:142021092321:39:59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: 1 drop into the sky;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of scorching sun;

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