[Comprehensive British and American] Those years when I was a bat

Tony Stark's lecture was at one o'clock in the afternoon, and Bruce didn't go to attend. He brushed dark.net materials in the library, and practiced the magic taught him by the ancient one by the way. Holding a copy of "History of Tibetan Religion", I turned a page from time to time, but my eyes were calm, and I didn't know if I was reading it seriously.

Gu Yi brought him three or four magic books, all of which were made of various animal skins. The most bizarre one was lizard skin. Fortunately, she cast magic, and outsiders saw it as just a few ordinary basic textbooks.

The book Bruce is reading is "Practical Magic Circle in the Middle Ages". The author's name is like a ghost character, with fine patterns drawn on it, the name of the magic circle in Latin, and a note of what the ghost knows what it means.

"Each mage has his own unique way of recording." Gu Yiping calmly said, "Only I and my apprentices know about it, but if someone's ability is far higher than his, they can force to use magic translation."

Her slender and pale knuckles tapped on the parchment, and there was a glimmer of light on the book, and all the fonts instantly changed into clear printed English, as if soaked in ink.

"Tony Stark is here, why don't you go and see?" Ancient One asked.

Bruce flipped through the English magic book without looking up, "What does he have to do with me?"

Gu Yi didn't answer.

Bruce raised his head sharply, frowned and said, "Is it the so-called fate track again?"

"He came for you, he knew you were on that plane in Nepal." Gu Yi didn't make a fool of himself this time, "With his temperament, he will never let you go, even if you don't go to his lecture. "

Bruce turned the page again with a cold face, it seemed that since the beginning of his search for Gu, he had been pulled into another world, another world that did not belong to ordinary people at all.Of course he can adapt, but it's not good for Yi Ling and her family.

"What did he ask me for? A plane crash would alarm the Avengers. They didn't come after me." Bruce turned his mind and replied, "No matter what their questions are, I don't have an answer here. I will say It's a mage."

The last sentence was said to Gu Yi, who raised his eyebrows, but did not refute.

Originally, he was considered a half mage, who could use the hanging ring and learn magic from the supreme mage?As for being honest... why should Batman be honest with the Avengers?

Tony didn't see Yi Ling in the lecture hall, which made him even more suspicious of this little girl. After all, wouldn't everyone want to come and listen to a famous guest like him giving a speech?Especially the eyes of the fans who are so dark.

But there is an old saying in China: If the mountain cannot come over, I will go over it.

So, Yi Ling didn't come, and as soon as Tony finished his speech, regardless of the school's persuasion, he happily went to find Yi Ling.With Jarvis' help, he quickly located the library.When he took the first step, Gu Yi just got up and left, his movements were natural and inadvertent.

Tony didn't care about Gu Yi, although he couldn't help but take another look because of his unique temperament.

"Your professor?" Tony asked for nothing.

Bruce let out a "hmm" and replied, "The teacher who teaches the history of religion."

"Didn't you major in psychology? I don't think you took history of religion as an elective." Tony continued to ask.

Bruce turned a page of the grimoire and looked up at the man in a well-tailored black suit, Windsor tie, and platinum A-line tie clip. He had just taken off his sunglasses, revealing his large brown eyes with eyelashes. It looks like two small brushes, and it flickers when you blink your eyes.

The style of that cynical playboy was very familiar, and there was an aura of "similarity" in his face. Bruce put down the magic book calmly, and did not bother to ask Stark why he knew everything about "Yi Ling".

"Interesting." He said simply.

Tony rubbed his chin, always felt that this little girl was very modest, neither hot nor cold, neither humble nor overbearing.If he doesn't ask, he doesn't say anything, just read the book by himself, and if he asks, he just gives him a few answers.

In another place, maybe he would frighten the other party, but in the mysterious eastern country, it is best not to play dead, maybe just throw out the entire eastern barrier, and throw it back to New York with a "whoosh".

"Well, let me get this straight, there was a plane crash in Nepal a few months ago when the plane hit a mountain and no one survived, but you survived. Not only did you survive, you eliminated your own boarding Record." Tony stared at the little girl.

The latter's whole body was relaxed, and she couldn't see the slightest bit of tension, but this also explained her problem.How could an ordinary girl not be afraid of getting nervous when encountering such a thing?

To a certain extent, this is also the other party's statement, a very arrogant attitude.

"I'm a mage. Although I'm an apprentice, I can teleport. As for canceling the boarding record, I always have to find a valid reason for the crash but not dead." Bruce calmly spread his palms, letting the other party see A small magic circle condensed in the palm of your hand.

Tony stared at the little girl's delicate hands without blinking...the gleam of his heart.

This is magic?Is there really magic in this world?

He expressed his desire to pull people to do experiments, of course not the kind of human anatomy, but Tony restrained him.

"If you were really a magician, why didn't you save the people on that plane?" he asked.

"As I said, I'm a trainee mage. Do you think I can save an airplane?" Bruce shook his head as if powerless, closed his eyes and said, "Magicians are not gods, and they are not omnipotent."

"Then did you see a man on the plane..." Tony took out a photo of the Red Skull before it was disfigured.

Bruce reached for the photo, looked at the man with evil looks, and shook his head: "I haven't seen it, no matter who you are looking for or what you are doing, it has nothing to do with me."

Tony was silent, not saying whether he believed the other party, at least he couldn't help it even if he didn't.

"You are an apprentice mage, does that mean there are more and more powerful mages in this world?" Tony asked.

Bruce finally looked him in the eye, and looked at the man again.Tony Stark is not the kind of person he imagined. He may be frivolous, arrogant and arrogant, but his heart belongs to a guardian and explorer.

In the unknown field, he is always like a dissatisfied child, eager to know more, learn more, and does not reject any knowledge at all; in terms of being a human being, he is eager to protect others, not to destroy or hurt, even though he is bad. Personality will definitely make people misunderstand, and even make people mess up...

"Who are you?" Bruce asked seriously, "or rather, who is asking this question?"

Tony froze for a moment, looking at him with complicated brown eyes.

"Are you that billionaire, or that superhero? In other words, Iron Man, is that omnipotent armor, all-knowing intelligence system, or you?" Bruce tilted his head, the girl's amber eyes in the sun It is almost transparent under the light, with a knife-like sharpness.

The little girl closed the "Fundamental Physics" in her hand, and said calmly: "You don't know either."

"I'll give you all the answers you want, and this is the truth." "You know who you are..." The two spoke at the same time, and then they were each in a daze. The girl curled her mouth as if provocative.

"I know who I am every moment." Tony heard the girl's crisp voice.

Yes, even if the body wasn't his own, Bruce couldn't be more aware of his identity.Maybe he was once in danger, maybe he's stuck in another world now, but every second he knew what he was going to do.

Because he is Batman.