[Zhongyingmei] Vampires also want to fall in love

Jason saw Batman shrunk his body subconsciously. He secretly hid in the Batmobile. Who made Batman always disagree with him going to the night patrol with him.He made countless psychological constructions for himself, but when he saw Batman's gloomy face, he suddenly became frightened.

Warlock turned to Batman, took a few steps towards him deliberately, blocked Robin behind, and said, "I stuffed the Riddler into the trunk, you can just throw the Riddler to the Gotham Police Station later. This What happened to the new clown that suddenly appeared?"

Batman glanced at the big and small cases that happened in Gotham when he was chasing the Riddler given by the Batcomputer, and stepped into the Batmobile with long legs, "Get in the car, and I will talk to you on the way."

There are only two seats in the Batmobile, the driver's seat and the co-pilot. If Warlock gets in the car, he can only squeeze with Jason.

After a little hesitation, Warlock intends to refuse. He can fly over by himself or turn into a bat and hang on the Batmobile to be taken over.

But seeing Jason's pleading eyes, Warlock's heart softened.

The moment the door opened Jason jumped out of the car and pushed Warlock into the Batmobile, using Warlock to separate him from Batman.

Warlock tried his best to lean in toward Batman, giving Jason enough space, but no matter how hard he tried Jason could only tuck himself in Warlock's shadow.

The Batmobile is galloping down the street, and all Warlock sees Batman in the center rearview mirror is his lips pursed into a line.Batman is in a bad mood, not just because Jason sneaked out, but also for deeper reasons.

But Jason didn't know, he seemed to have misunderstood something, and his whole body was depressed, like a pitiful bird with its feathers wet by rain.

Batman said he got in the car and explained to Warlock that he didn't say a word during the journey from the ACE chemical plant to the Gotham police station.

The atmosphere in the Batmobile was terribly frozen, Jason's head lowered lower and lower, and Warlock began to wonder if the child was about to cry.

"Is this your new Robin? Sure enough, Batman and Robin are the classic combination." Warlock wanted to make the atmosphere a little lighter, at least so that Jason would not be sad.

Jason froze, and his ears under the red hair froze. He was very contradictory now. He wanted to know what Batman really thought of him, and he was worried that Batman's dissatisfaction with him would affect his performance in Gray Angel. image in mind.

"There is still a lot of room for improvement." Batman said after a long time. In his heart, Jason was still a long way from being an excellent Robin, but he also understood how much Jason cared about Warlock. Can make a good evaluation.

Jason was not very satisfied with this evaluation, but it was much better than he had imagined, and his mood stabilized a lot.

Warlock smiled and ruffled Jason's hair, feeling a little worried.Jason is a competitive kid with an unyielding nature. As soon as he became Robin, there was an excellent Robin predecessor. Surpassing the former may become his obsession, which is not good for Jason's development.

The Batmobile was parked in the shadows near the Gotham Police Station. Taking advantage of Batman throwing the Riddler in front of the police station, Warlock whispered a few words of encouragement to Jason, and disappeared into the Gotham night.

Without Gray Angel, Batman's arrangements for Jason were much more convenient. He directly let Penny One remotely control the Batmobile to send Jason back to Wayne Manor, and he himself continued to fight against criminals active in the dark night of Gotham.

"I still want to know what's going on with the new clown." Warlock has been following Batman. There are not many criminals today. What really takes time is that Batman has no Batmobile and has to use his claws to drive.

"Maybe you'd like to let me fly with you, so that you can spare some time and tell me about clowns."

Batman was annoyed by the gray angel, this guy was acting weird today, it was fine if he didn't fight criminals, he followed behind him and babbled endlessly.And it was predictable that unless he told him about the new clown, he would definitely bother himself all night.

"Night patrol first, let's talk after the night patrol is over."

Warlock raised his eyebrows slightly under the mask, broke away from Batman, and flew directly towards Batman's target.

When Batman arrives at the crime scene, all he sees is the criminal lying on the floor.After confirming that the night patrol can end, the Batmobile has parked in a nearby alley, and Batman simply walked in the direction of the Batmobile.

Not halfway through, Gray Angel embraced Batman from behind, and directly led Batman up to the tall building.

The last time Batman took Gray Angel with him, this time it was Gray Angel's turn to kidnap Batman. Alfred saw the two figures next to each other on the tall building from the Batmobile's camera, and sighed, now the young man is in love The way is really incomprehensible.

Batman stood on the top of the building with a stiff face, knowing that Gray Angel would not let him go unless he made it clear, and said, "The appearance of the new clown has something to do with me. I hunted down a few robbers before, and he was one of them. I accidentally fell into the chemical reagent bucket while running away, and finally took my life, and this is what I am now."

"I thought you'd arrest him, after all he's a robber." Warlock took off his mask and tilted his head to look at him. The night wind blew his golden hair, revealing his smooth forehead, and his golden eyes were full of Confuse.

Batman was silent, his blue eyes filled with emotions that Warlock couldn't understand.This is a clown who has a direct connection with Batman, and the shock he brings to Batman is different from other criminals.

Obviously there are many factors that lead to the birth of the new clown, and Batman is just a catalyst, but it still makes Batman doubt the meaning of Batman's existence again.

In the past, he could tell himself that the existence of Batman is to deter villains and criminals with fear, but now that Batman promotes the birth of new villains, is the existence of Batman really correct?

Warlock didn't know Batman's heart was shaken, he no longer entangled with the Joker, he brought Batman up, and he had other things to tell Batman.

"Bat, I'm glad to see the new Robin, he makes me think it's time for the Gray Angels to leave."

For the first time, Gray Angel didn't look at Batman when he spoke. He looked at the night sky and Gotham, but he didn't look at Batman.

The purpose of Gray Angel's appearance in Gotham is to gain positive emotions from the people of Gotham, and to approach Batman to gain more power of light from him.

Now that his career is on the right track, and the people of Gotham have begun to trust the new mayor and are willing to deliver their trust, praising his responsibility and caring, Warlock has no need for weak individual positive emotions.

If the strength that can be captured when acting with Batman is the stream, then what Bruce Wayne can give him is the sea, especially the supplement that the joy of fish and water brings to Warlock far exceeds the accumulated strength of night cooperation.

The nature of demons has the characteristics of liking the new and disliking the old. When Warlock became serious about Bruce Wayne, his enthusiasm for Batman began to fade slowly. He was tired of two people playing love games with four identities.

"The vigilante is a very unstable job. I can't devote all my energy to the work of the vigilante. The daytime work is already very tiring."

"Gotham didn't have Gray Angels in the past, Batman and Robin did a good job. Now Batman has a new Robin, you can still do a good job. Like you said, Gotham doesn't need non-humans, Gray Angels are never necessary..."

Warlock expressed his thoughts calmly, letting Gray Angel leave Gotham City was the result of his deliberation.

All the recent events, from hell to the world, all proved that something big was about to happen, and he had to spare enough time to deal with the coming crisis instead of focusing all his time and attention on Gotham.

Batman listened to Warlock's decision and felt that something more terrifying than the appearance of the new clown had happened. When he was shaken by Batman's existence, Gray Angel's departure made him a little overwhelmed.

The past clown, the new clown, Dick, Jason, Gray Angel, and Warlock's figures were confused in Batman's brain. He stepped forward and grabbed Gray Angel's arm to make him look at him.

"I need it, for real reasons."

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Warlock returned to his apartment exhausted physically and mentally. It was very easy to get along with Bruce Wayne. He would arrange everything thoughtfully. In contrast, the difficulty of dealing with Batman was absolutely hell level. Not sure how I got away from Batman.

Warlock fell on the sofa thinking about taking a short rest, sorting out his thoughts, and then planning for the next thing.Before he could replay his conversation with Batman on the tall building, Warlock fell into a deep sleep.

He woke up to a soft and melodious music, and the six nightmare beasts carried the couch and headed towards an unknown direction.

Warlock knew these nightmare beasts, they were the pets raised by Murphys, the lord of dreams, and he was already very familiar with the surrounding foggy white scenery, this is the kingdom of dreams.

In the hazy fog, he could vaguely see other people walking in the same direction.After thinking about it carefully, Warlock suddenly realized that today is the day when Murphys holds a banquet.

The Nightmare Beast was very fast, and arrived at the gate of the Kingdom of Dreams just as Warlock remembered what day it was.

A lot of people had already gathered in front of the door, unlike Warlock who was carried by the Nightmare Beast as a guest, the others walked to the door by themselves.

Warlock carefully observed the people around him, and was surprised to find that the people who could appear here were not simple characters.

The Greek gods sent Beauty and Dionysus to go, Japan also came to a great god, and there were a few Warlocks who didn't know each other but knew without much thought that they were not simple people.

While Warlock was watching other people, other people were also watching Warlock.Warlock was the only one brought here by the Nightmare Beast, indicating that he had an unusual relationship with the Dreamland Lord.

"Walok, I really didn't expect us to meet here." A rough and familiar voice sounded in Volok's ear, and a big hand patted Volok's shoulder heavily.

Warlock looked back, and it turned out to be Thor.There are two gods standing not far away. The one-eyed old man is Odin, the king of the gods of the Nordic pantheon. The one next to him in the green robe with an inexplicably high hairline should be his younger brother Loki, the deceitful god that Thor often said.

"Your Majesty Thor, long time no see, you are still so fit and powerful." Warlock moved a little, out of the range of Sol's palm, and his shoulder was still aching after being patted several times.

Thor withdrew his hand, holding the hammer and laughing loudly, "Don't be so restrained, did you come here alone? If you are too boring to come to us alone, I will introduce you to my brother, he is super cute."

The smile on Volok's lips could hardly hold, Thor pulled him to Odin and Loki almost without giving Volok a chance to decline.

"Father, brother, this is what I said before, the son of a friend I met during the training, the son of Cain."

Odin looked at Volok with one eye, and the pressure on his body made Volok a little breathless.He looked Warlock up and down, and suddenly lost his dignity, turning into a kind old man, "Hello, little friend."

"Hi, I'm the son of Cain, Warlock." Warlock responded with some restraint.

In the Norse pantheon, Odin, the king of the gods, is equivalent to the existence of God in the Hebrew system. Warlock dared not imagine that God would treat him so kindly.

Obviously Thor is also one of the gods, but Warlock can't feel the pressure from him, perhaps because he usually behaves too simple and heartless.

The feeling that the evil god Loki brought to Warlock was completely different. Loki did not greet Warlock, but the moment the two looked at each other, they both understood that the two of them might be the most compatible in the entire dreamland.

Odin knew that it was not suitable for him to talk too much with Warlock, so he let Warlock do whatever he wanted after a few polite words, and signaled Sol and Loki to entertain Warlock well with his eyes.Loki received Odin's hint, and curled his lips in his heart, but he still blended into the relationship between Warlock and Thor.

Volok introduced himself as the son of Cain, and Odin made up his mind to establish a good relationship with Volok. If Ragnarok really broke out, they would move to hell collectively and have a guide.

"Welcome to the Kingdom of Dreams, everyone. I am Morpheus, the Lord of Dreams."

Murphys quietly appeared in front of the golden gate, his hood was put down to reveal his face, and he looked sleepy and lifeless.

"Everyone who comes to the Kingdom of Dreams is a guest, and I will try my best to provide you with high-quality services. Then, please come to the Kingdom of Dreams with me."

The golden door opened slowly, and inside was a huge banquet hall, the tables were already covered with delicious food and wine.

When everyone filed in, Warlock was keenly aware of two hostile gazes. He turned around and saw Azazel, and another hostile gaze came from the two angels.

While Warlock was chatting with the three Norse gods, a lot of guys who wanted to be the Lord of Hell came in a steady stream.

Murphys is in charge of everything in the dream, as long as he wants, he can create everything, of course only limited to the dream.

Everyone found their own seats and sat down, and Warlock was arranged on the left-hand side of Murphys. Anyone could see Murphys' preference for him.These people dare not act rashly until the specific reasons are clarified.

Murphys raised his glass and said, "Everyone, let's not talk nonsense. This banquet is held for the ownership of the key to the gate of hell. Those who are capable will get it. Please show me your strength."

While Murphys was speaking, a small platform rose from the mist in front of him. On the small platform was an unusually simple key. The flowing black light on it proved that it was a treasure.

Warlock could feel that the remaining two-thirds of the keys in his pocket echoed with the one-third of the keys on the stage, and there was a continuous influx of power.

Morpheus turned to Warlock to raise his glass, and Warlock raised his glass in return.

"Before we start, please allow me to introduce this little gentleman, the son of Cain, the person approved by Lucifer, the demon king of hell, who will be the witness to witness that one of you becomes the owner of the key to the gate of hell."

Murphys hadn't said this to Warlock before, and Warlock blinked and got up to raise his glass to greet the guests who showed interest and ambition in their eyes.Having been in Gotham official circles for a long time, Warlock can still handle this kind of scene.

The guests seated at the bottom all raised their glasses to signal that their guard against competitors melted away, and they looked at Warlock with a little enthusiasm. Only two elves with superb looks bowed their heads deeply and did not dare to look at Warlock.

The strengths of different systems have their own strengths, and it is really difficult to distinguish between high and low.The people who can come to the Kingdom of Dreams are the most powerful people in each system and dimension. Watching these people come forward to show their strength one by one, Murphys began to have difficulties.

The guests who participated in the competition also felt that it would be impossible to go on like this. In addition to fighting for the Lord of Hell, they also had to prove their own strength.In such a competition of strength, if they really lose, it proves that the strength of the entire system is not as good as others, and they will have no face to go back and meet people.

"It's not fair." Beauty God suddenly said, attracting everyone's attention, "We want to choose the person who is most suitable to become the Lord of Hell, not the person with the strongest fighting ability."

The gods from Japan and the people from Fairyland also joined in. They are not good at fighting ability, so it is unfair to them.

Murphys rubbed the space between his brows, and didn't know what to do for a while, "It seems that there is no way to find the owner of the key to the gate of hell in one go today, so why don't you rest here, and I'll go back and find a way."

Although it was a discussion tone, Murphys disappeared in place as soon as he finished speaking.The dream attendant appeared from the white mist and led the guests to their respective rooms.

Warlock was assigned to a castle, and the interior decoration was exactly the same as Cain's palace in hell, the only difference was the master bedroom, which was no different from the master bedroom in Wayne Manor.

"Everything here is up to you to conceive, and it will appear as you want the accommodation to look like." The attendant explained, and after confirming that Warlock had no other questions or needs, he quietly withdrew.

Before Warlock could turn around the castle, he heard a knock on the door. The knocker was rude and rude, which made Warlock feel disgusted.

After opening the door, Azazel and the two high-level demons he brought appeared outside. It was one of the high-level demons who knocked on the door just now, with a sheep-headed human body and ominous eyes.

Azazel pretended to stare at the rude sheep-headed devil, and comforted Warlock, saying, "Worok, long time no see, I didn't expect to see you here, I thought we would meet at your coming-of-age ceremony .”

Warlock folded his arms to get out of the way, letting Azazel and two high-ranking demons come in. Chatting at the door is always not good, and he has seen a few doors next to him open a little.

"...In short, I want to say that we are all citizens of hell, and the master of hell should be a demon. Both you and me are more qualified than those guys. No matter how Murphys decides to compete tomorrow Key, I hope you will support me, when the time comes we will share hell."

Azazel was sincere, but Volok didn't believe a word of it.Not to mention Azazel's over-pretending, both Crowley and Cain have taught him never to believe in the oath of the devil.

Now Warlock is blessed by Lucifer, Cain, and Crowley at the same time, and his own strength has not yet reached the level of a demon king. If Azazel is really going to be the Lord of Hell, Azazel must be the first to kill him .

Thoughts were going back and forth, Warlock still had an expression of enlightenment on his face, "I was almost deceived by those bad guys, don't worry, we are all citizens of hell, we must stand together."

After sending Azazel away, Volok welcomed many competitors, each of them gave a lot of gifts, and they also hinted implicitly that as long as Volok supports them, the benefits will definitely be indispensable.

After dealing with these guys, Warlock made the final calculation in his mind. Only the powerful forces such as the angels and the Norse gods did not come to visit, and some forces that had basically given up did not come.

After waiting for a long time without knocking on the door, Warlock estimated that no one would come, and planned to take a good rest. It was too tiring to deal with these people.

Just after changing into his nightgown, there was another knock on the door, Warlock changed into a formal attire and opened the door irritably, making up his mind that no matter who came, he would not support him tomorrow.

The angry expression on Warlock's face was replaced by surprise before it disappeared. Standing outside was the elf in a bathrobe.

"Aren't you going to invite me in?" The elf youth had long silver hair hanging behind him, his pointed ears were dyed red, and his expression seemed ashamed or flustered.

Warlock welcomed him into the room stiffly, and when he closed the door, he seemed to hear violent discussions erupting in other rooms.

The elf youth bowed deeply to Warlock at the moment the door closed: "I am not here for the position of the Lord of Hell, but I hope you can point out a way for us Fairyland elves. For this reason , I am willing to pay any price."

The author says:

★Announcement: Your teammate "Grey Angel" is temporarily leaving the team.

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感谢在2020-06-2120:09:44~2020-06-2123:32:44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 mine: 1 piece of preserved egg and lean pork porridge;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of sprites;

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