Dressed as a night owl, I choose to quit [DC]

"You'd better explain why Ye Xiao was the last person he saw before he disappeared."

The Super Queen flicked the noose of submission in her hand once and for all, looking up at Lex Luthor sitting opposite her.Carl Fei hugged her arms beside her with an impatient face: "Wouldn't it be over if you use your rope to let him obediently obey?"

"He's not a simple character, Supermaster. Ordinary people can't cooperate with Ye Xiao to develop this kind of thing, don't you think?" Louis's high-heeled shoes kicked lightly on the teleportation machine beside her, " I regret that Deathstorm is not very interested in parallel universes, and Thomas had to go out to find a partner in person, if not for this thing, he might never take a step in Gotham in his life."

Luther sneered: "I never expect mediocre people to understand the thoughts of geniuses. Do you think your judgments on him are all correct?"

"Louise," Carl said dryly, "we're not here today to hear some ignorant megalomaniac talk here—"

Luthor: "—are you talking about yourself, Speedmaster?"

"Okay, I get it, be quiet." Louise gave her typical 'men just can't do it' look, "I'll ask you one last time, Luthor. I'm afraid you won't find a second in Syndicate. I'm a more patient man. Night Owl, Thomas Wayne, where the hell is he now?"

Luther did have some guesses about the answer to this question, but why did he tell the two superhumans in front of him?

Take a look, an alien who relies on inexhaustible kryptonite and has never had a concrete understanding of his own strength; an alien who never reveals his true purpose and always walks among flowers Manipulating Amazons.The earth is now ruled by this group of people, and any lunatic locked in a mental hospital by them can do better.

But they are the ones standing at the pinnacle of power, and no one can defeat Syndicate.

Could it be that Luthor couldn't guess what Ye Xiao wanted?Thomas Wayne Jr. inherited his father's name and city.For many years he was the king of Gotham, the law to walk, the unshakable iron rule, and no one could smash the foundations of this huge kingdom under the watchful eye of an owl.What makes Luthor amused is that Night Owl has infiltrated government law enforcement agencies through violence and money, and the police in Gotham are obedient to him.As a result, he turned out to be the only 'super villain' willing to cooperate with the government.

The rest of the Syndicate never bothered to do it, they conquered, destroyed, and plundered to get what they wanted.On this basis, Chaoba and others have far more recognition and love for the "world" than Thomas Wayne Jr.

Ye Xiao only believes in himself.He played with power, like a rational and indifferent ruler, forcibly straightening the crooked torso and the soon-to-be-distorted branches of a rotten tree, and he didn't even care whether Gotham would become more chaotic after he left forever.

If one day Thomas Wayne Jr. dies, can Gotham have a second Night Owl?

Luther thinks the answer is 'no'.

After Ye Xiao's death, the crazy ones will only become crazier, and the chaotic ones will only become more chaotic. No one has the conditions and ability to stop it.From this point of view, Luthor can quite understand why Gotham's superheroes, despite being at a disadvantage and having no deep hatred, are chasing after Night Owl every day to make trouble.

Long live the understanding, the horror | attack suicide robot that the clown sent him is still in the laboratory and has not had time to unpack it.

Anyway, if there was a 'most likely to destroy the world' ranking or something, Luthor would give the owl a valuable vote.

It was an accident that Ye Xiao fell into the parallel universe, the kind that didn't know whether it was good or bad.But if Luther and the clown are superficial enemies, and Luther and Night Owl are superficial cooperation, Luther and the other members of the Syndicate currently have no relationship at all.

What's the benefit of telling Speedmaster about the parallel universe?

There is no benefit.

Lex Luthor has one advantage, that is, he never does things that are not good for him.

He shrugged easily, smirked at Louise, and said confidently, "I don't know."

……

Half a second later they were fighting in the lab.

The lightning that fell from the sky, the faint blue flickering of the screen, the sparks of the circuit, the golden light of the noose, and the heat rays of the Kryptonians complement each other in the small space.

Speedmaster overturned Luthor's metal platform embedded in the ground, pierced through the computer screen, and roared: "I said——should have—did it a long time ago!!"

Superqueen kept rolling her eyes in reflective places that no one else could see.

Luther said in his heart that anyway, I moved away the valuable things, except for a prototype machine that was the culprit who lost the night owl and the robot bomb|bomb sent by the clown, in addition to the free manual demolition, you can also get the Speedmaster What……

Wait a moment.

The prototype suddenly roared.

But its energy core was removed by Luthor a long time ago just in case, and the situation is now the same as before Night Owl teleported.His heart tightened, and before he had time to do anything, he saw Chaoba pick up the suicide robot on the table reflexively and yelled at him.A small machine with a large passageway, the mechanical doll nicknamed "Harry No. 36" in the clown's letter immediately disappeared without a trace.

"..."

Luther's scalp went numb, his eyelids twitched, and there was always an ominous premonition in his heart.

Carl was still staring at him in confusion and angrily: "What the hell is this?!"

**

Bruce traveled in a Fennier.This series of sports cars is the second model released by WMotors after the world-limited Lycan, which is limited to only seven units. The detailed design reflects "money comes faster" in all aspects. The price is high and the name is domineering. , appearing in Wayne's garage is not surprising.

"Whoa, looks like he really wants to be in the headlines," Dick said. "Bruce hasn't driven this car in a long time."

"Do you think we won't be followed and reported if we walk out of Wayne Manor in a low-key manner?" Batman stopped beside me and pressed the window. "I asked Lucius to make a little modification to this car."

But he didn't say what it was about.

The sports car has only two seats, and Dick can only wave goodbye to us.His departure took away the last of my interest in the conversation, and Batman acted calmly, as if our previous verbal differences didn't exist.

I don't want them to know that 'Bruce Wayne' on my side is dead because the question leads to a lot of follow-ups like when did he die?How did you die?Who killed him?And for what?Many years ago, Alfred was surprised by my motives and my own perception of the surrounding environment, so far I have been extremely disgusted with confessing and analyzing myself in front of people, regardless of whether the listener’s attitude towards me is positive Or vice versa, both are unbearable and meaningless.

I looked at the storage cabinet of the sports car: "Is there any wine in the car?"

"No." Bruce replied quickly, "I don't drink."

"...Where is it used for camouflage?"

The person in the driver's seat shook his head: "No need."

"..."

I think I can let the silence continue at this moment, he won't ask me why I drink, and I don't have to ask him why he doesn't drink.

Batman drives this Fennier, which is not as wild as driving a Batmobile. We are speeding along the speed-limited streets of Gotham, surrounded by vehicles with prices ranging from four-figures to seven-figures. neck and neck.For other drivers, the road conditions at this time are really harmful to the heart. I believe that we have already estimated in our hearts how much the car accident will cost, and we hold the steering wheel cautiously.

But anyway, there are some things that I have to say, and it’s my long-lost procrastination that I’m saying now.

"I came here by accident." I said, "If the Justice League has technology related to parallel universes, we can sign a contract and exchange materials. It's a good thing for you that I leave early."

"Sorry, the risk is too great," Bruce replied while driving, "We don't know the earth you are on, and the Alliance has encountered many enemies from parallel universes before."

This is very troublesome. When Minecraft is still researching whether parallel universes exist, they have already formed a group to fight several times.So according to Bruce, there is more than one parallel universe, and I wonder if it's just me that doesn't have Batman there.

I thought about it and asked, "What about you, is there anything you want?"

He glanced sideways at me.

"You know I'm not interested in your Gotham." After all, I surrendered so simply before, "No matter what my purpose in coming to the parallel universe is, at least you can be sure that I won't do anything to this city."

"My actions only represent myself, and have nothing to do with any force. I can make a deal with you-not with the Justice League, just you and me. You help me go back to my world, and I give you a gift, I You can also guarantee that you will never step here again from now on.”

After being silent for a while, I felt that there was nothing to add, so I continued:

"Well, Batman, there's no harm in my offer."

In fact, I think the possibility of him agreeing to it is very slim.

But I don't know Batman, how can I be sure if I don't try?And I'm telling the truth.The Justice League may be worried that I am the vanguard of the invasion force, but they don't know who is as unlucky as me.

"Or if you are not interested in supplies, if you have any troubles that are inconvenient to solve, you can leave them to me."

Such as Arkham, such as the gang, or whoever or whatever he didn't like.This one is even less convincing, it's just a matter of making up the numbers, trying to make myself look more sincere, it can be said to be the last attempt.

Honestly, I don't give a damn if Bruce Wayne is a flawless saint.He's not the guy I've known and approached, but I'd be more than happy to help him.At the same time, I was sure Batman would never say yes.

It might take me a while longer to get used to the fact that Batman is really my brother.

Bruce's expression was a little complicated.

"I don't..." he said with deliberation, "I mean, this matter has nothing to do with the transaction. You can leave when we can ensure safety or make preparations."

I didn't answer.

After a while, it was his turn to start a new topic.He said, "How did they die?"

**

"This is the Wayne Memorial." Bruce introduced to me after arriving at the destination, "The last renovation was five years ago, and the Gotham City Planning and Construction Authority plans to carry out renovations and expansions on the original site, but I must first consult .”

Bruce paused for a while, as if waiting for me to answer.But I really don't have anything to comment on, the combination of the words Wayne and Memorial seems to me to be fucking outrageous.

"Not every Wayne is worthy of respect and commemoration." He saw that I was determined to shut up, so he had to continue, "A good couple may breed criminals, and a chaotic environment may also produce heroes. Acquired education has a certain relationship, I think Essence is equally important ... this memorial is strictly for my parents."

I stopped for a moment beside the statue erected at the entrance and the stele in front of the statue, followed his footsteps and walked inside.

The memorial is planning to expand, so there are no tourists for the time being (I doubt there will be tourists coming to Gotham just to visit the memorial).Bruce wanted to talk to the curator first. He said that the structure of the building is just right now. If it expands, it will affect the surrounding traffic and the children's passage of an elementary school.I didn't want to listen to them talking about the surrounding environment and political considerations, so I politely declined Bruce's invitation to sit in the office, and wandered around a few exhibitions that I was quite interested in while they were discussing business. in the hall.

There were some old photos in it, and I recognized Alfred's father, Jarvis Pennyworth.It was he who served the Wayne family when I was very young, and was succeeded by his son after his death.The accompanying introduction said that Jarvis Pennyworth died in the car accident that caused the death of Thomas Wayne Jr., the Wayne family's second son.

In addition to the history of the Wayne family, some legends, introductions of family members, and the various contributions the Wayne couple made to the city, the exhibition hall simply lists some of the dust-settled opponents they encountered during their lifetime. Passing away, or serving a sentence in prison, belong to the type that can't make waves even if it is named famous.

I took a look at them all, and found an out-of-place, unintroduced owl mask in a display case at the end of the room.

I:"……"

With a feeling of being named and scolded, I observed the mask delicately—of course it was not at all the same as what I usually wear, but I could definitely see the characteristics of an owl.In case visitors are mistaken, what should have been an introduction is accompanied by a nursery rhyme which mentions 'The Court of Owls'.

What did the owl do wrong again?

I always feel that I have fallen to this point now, and it is inseparable from the owl mask hanging here.If the villain corresponding to the bat is destined to be an owl, every time a DC editor draws a comic, an owl will be killed. This universe needs "Harry Potter" to justify the names of innocent birds.

It took me a lot of time to walk from the beginning to the end of the exhibition hall, because whenever I saw familiar but different details, I couldn't help but stop and double-check.By the time I stared at the mask of the owl court, Bruce had already finished talking with the curator and walked over here.

"What are you looking at?" He asked me from a long distance away with no one else around, his voice a little louder than usual, "Oh, the Court of Owls. This is a nursery rhyme that has been popular in Gotham for a long time."

Batman's expression was slightly dignified.

I knew this was going to be a difficult opponent again, and I still felt a little embarrassed knowing that they had nothing to do with me.

Bruce also realized this, and quickly adjusted his demeanor and walked towards me as if nothing had happened.But we couldn't join - there was a rolling door in the ceiling between us for fire protection.When he was still a few meters away from the metal door that had not been put down, an alarm suddenly sounded in the memorial hall, and the next moment we watched the rolling door slam down and hit the smooth marble floor.

The long hall I was in was semi-closed, and the exit was on the other side where Bruce was.Other than that, the walls were dotted with small ventilation windows at about two-man height, and behind me there was only a solid wall lined with exhibits.

I started to wonder if this was pure accident, a crime scene mess, someone was targeting me, or if a chosen villain had discovered Batman's true identity.

...If it is really a special event, I hope the criminals can have a little imagination, and don't arrange the development that makes me a hostage waiting for superhero rescue.

Otherwise, I'm sure that halfway through the matter, whether it's me who is waiting to be rescued, or the villain who kidnapped me, I will feel extra awkward.

The author has something to say:

"Not every Wayne...nature is equally important." The master said this on purpose, he guessed it but was not sure.However, under normal thinking, no matter how much you think about it, you will never think that even the world view will be reversed, and the door to the new world will not be opened until you travel through the past.

Why is this update taking so long?Because it is too hot in summer!When I sit in front of the computer for more than 5 minutes, I have the urge to bury my head in the sink. I hope there is air conditioning in heaven.

感谢在2021-07-1102:56:18~2021-07-1402:49:05期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Demon King Rain, Drinking Tea and Drinking Tea, Chang Yebai, Don’t Write, Ran Zijun, Tasteless Food, 1 Little Fairy;

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