The big orange is the most important [comprehensive British and American]

"What?!" Thalia noticed with tearing eyes, as the lingering sound of Fiona's words scattered, the speed of the quicksand under her feet turned faster and faster, and finally formed a huge funnel-shaped hole , Like the bottomless mouth of some ancient monster, it swallowed her with one mouthful.

——Thalia didn't realize it from the beginning to the end. She still guessed some things by mistake. For example, this place is indeed not any place in reality, but her own spiritual world.

In the spiritual world, the force value in the material world does not play any decisive role, and the power of the spirit can determine everything.And similarly, in the material world, the bloodline factors that play a crucial role in limiting Fiona's abilities will be weakened and weakened in the spiritual world.In other words, after Fiona has the blessing and divine power of Themis, every word she utters in the spiritual world will come true:

She made Talia stop in the Middle East, and before Talia O. Gu died, her soles could not even cross the border of the Middle East by a millimeter!

Thalia finally opened her eyes in the real world while her head was covered by thick yellow sand, and the moment she opened her eyes, she discovered a fact that made her heart shatter:

Her hands and feet don't listen to her.

——Not only did not obey, but also spontaneously climbed into the helicopter and left.

It seems that this situation is not only happening to her alone.Thalia took advantage of the viewing angle when climbing and looked around, and found that all the assassins had a blank expression of "who am I, where am I, where did I come from, and where am I going?" Manipulated by the power of name, forcefully return to where they came from.

Of all the people present, only Fiona's special ability is biased towards the mysterious side. Combined with the beam of light that soared to the sky before and what Fiona said to her in the strange and boundless desert just now, Talia immediately knew Who the hell did this.

However, even though Thalia's mind was spinning fast, her hands and feet didn't listen to her brain's command at all. She could only climb and watch herself getting farther and farther away from Gotham, and at the same time, she was afraid that only a few people present could control it. Fiona's person, that is, Wonder Woman shouted angrily:

"Did you just watch her abuse your power like this?"

After thinking about it seriously, Diana made a fair and objective judgment: "She just sent you back to the place you should go back to. It's not an abuse of power, so I allow it."

Thalia: ? ? ?Does Wonder Woman still have a side frame? ? ! !

——And at the moment when Thalia's anger rose from her heart and her evil turned to her courage, a violent wind sound suddenly came from her side face. It should be that some kind of huge object smashed over from mid-air.

Thalia tilted her head subconsciously, and as a result, she brushed her face with a tuft of orange, fluffy and soft hair, and was almost sneezed by the smoke and dust on the tuft.The fifteen-pound orange cat showed a degree of agility that it shouldn't have given its fat body. With one paw, it drew three deep bloodstains on the side of Talia's face. How many assassins has it done? The alliance's rival has dreamed of something that has never been accomplished in his entire life. After all, Thalia is a woman anyway, and she still cares about her face. If she can hurt her face, it will not only mean hurting the Assassin Alliance. The face meant that her self-esteem was completely trampled on the ground, and she even started dancing on it over and over again.

Under Thalia's furious cursing, the orange cat seemed to have completed some great career in its life, its tail was so proud that it was raised to the sky, and then adjusted its direction and movements in the air, and pointed straight at the standing The silent Batman on the gargoyle bumped into it.

Fiona's eyes were very sharp, and she immediately recognized the beast that dared to leave a glorious mark on the face of the leader's daughter of the Assassin Alliance, and screamed heartbreakingly on the spot:

"My cat—! My big orange!"

Bruce also immediately recognized who this bold cat was. After all, he had been attached to it many times.Batman, who was almost frightened into a cold sweat, immediately jumped into the air with a hook gun and a rope. After firmly holding the cat in his arms, he dropped the same way to reduce the buffer force, and then took half a hair of the death squad vanguard who had completed the high-altitude assault. It was also sent back to Fiona's arms.

Don't look at some people who are very brave when rescuing cats. In fact, he was already in a cold sweat. Bruce really didn't want to crawl out of the ground in case he became a cat again. It's like a zombie siege.But Fiona looked a lot more decent than Fiona, who was so pale with fright that she almost thought she was going to see her big orange blood splattered on the spot.Fiona half-kneeled on the ground, picked up the nape of her orange cat with trembling hands, and spoke with a very obvious vibrato:

"What were you doing just now?! I thought you ran to a safe place, but I never imagined how you could climb so well, and climbed directly into a human helicopter?!"

The orange cat raised its tail proudly in Fiona's arms, and showed her a fat paw covered in orange cat fur:

On the tip of the sharp claws that grew out at some point, there was Thalia's own blood.Although it's only a little bit, it's a lot compared to the blood that the League of Assassins worked so hard to get and can only be used to deal with Fiona once. Curse into hell and fight back and forth.

Fiona stared at the bloodstain, took out a clean handkerchief from her pocket, and wiped the cat's paws for her orange cat. Those few wisps might be sold in the hands of other psychics The sky-high price and Thalia's blood are worthless in her eyes, and she didn't even pay much attention to these things that could actually threaten Thalia, but put almost 100% of her attention on her own blood. On the cat, even the Batman around him was ignored:

"You don't want to die?! Even if you can get her blood, don't use yourself to exchange it!"

After hearing her words, the orange cat waved its paws immediately, with the momentum of "If it wasn't for the language barrier, I would have to argue with you here today, and I will come out ugly", and even if there is an insurmountable barrier between species After saying this, Fiona immediately realized that she seemed to have done a very similar thing before.

——What's worse is that there seems to be more than one.

Fiona raised her head subconsciously, just in time to see Batman lowering his head to stare at her in silence, where the eyes of the two met, at this moment, these two were "exchanging my life for other people's lives, Absolutely no loss and even possible blood profit" The guy who had an inexplicable sense of sympathy on this topic finally reached a certain consensus:

In the future, such things as life-for-life exchange... as expected, it is better to be less.

Fiona doesn't have mind reading skills, but she just looked at Batman, who is free and enthusiastic, innocent and romantic, but with a bit of obsession that doesn't know the world, and an innate sense of justice that never regrets. Her expression is enough to make even the hardest-hearted person pretend to be serious to her.Even if her hair is still a little rough and curly, and there are still some dust and blood stains on her face, it is difficult to hide the bright light in her eyes, so that people can tell at a glance that this is a "little girl" worthy of her. Themis" name.

But speaking of the name...

After the League of Assassins and Leviathan were all packaged and thrown back to the Middle East by the divine power of Themis, the Goddess of Justice, those who are still here now will be responsible for cleaning the battlefield. Maybe this is the way everyone is happy Let’s see the ending, the ass wipers responsible for cleaning up the follow-up matters for the villains will always be these decent people.

Thinking about it this way, being a decent person is really wronged, wronged and aggrieved:

You can't do things to good people at will, and you should also extend a helping hand to those who are most likely to hide evil intentions and ask for help. Sincerity, bravery and justice will always be trampled by unscrupulous people. After everything is resolved, you have to take responsibility. Wiping your ass is a big responsibility. The most important thing is not only no salary, but even five insurances and one housing fund. You just do good deeds at your own expense, and you may be killed by your enemies, your lover's enemies, your best friends' enemies, and others at any time. All kinds of villains seek revenge and risk being misunderstood by the general public.

——But in their eyes, as long as someone can really benefit, then no matter how much pain is imposed on them, it is just a trivial matter like a drizzle.

In the process of dealing with the aftermath, because it was too boring, Pamela, who had been using vines to carry large pieces of gravel, and her movements were gradually becoming mechanized, was always looking for something to say, trying to take on the important task of enlivening the atmosphere: "Now that the hidden danger on the side of the Assassin League has been lifted, Fioska, where are you going next?"

Fiona is also working tirelessly to clean up the battlefield, and is responsible for using her perception to see if there are any unlucky people who have been evacuated by the Assassin Alliance, but not many people have been rescued so far. There are countless rescued black cats, white cats, gray cats and orange cats.There are cats hanging all over her body - I don't know why these cats like to hang on Fiona's body, the kind that can't be driven away - so she moved more than 01:30 sluggishly, while curling up one San Huaer, who was meowing in the corner, carefully carried her out, and answered Pamela's question without raising her head:

"Maybe...will go back to school?"

Only then did Pamela realize that Fiona hadn't received any serious education in the first place, and finally had a good opportunity to allow her to reasonably control her own power, but she was also disturbed by the mess of the League of Assassins.She put herself in her shoes and thought about it, and felt that if she were Fiona, she would definitely hate the League of Assassins too. It is Fiona's best performance to be upright and upright without using Thalia's bloody stumbling blocks:

"Then let me give you a code name before you leave. You see, you have already joined the Birds of Prey team, and you have already been on your first mission. You don't have a code name yet, so it seems a bit out of place; but you always use 'Themis' 'The secrecy is not good enough to address you."

After all, Fiona is neither a criminal nor a vigilante. Even if she joins the Birds of Prey now, there are only two ways for Pamela and the others to address Fiona, either by her name, or by Themis, the goddess of justice. name to refer to her.

It's not that it's bad, because calling Fiona by her first name, she can be protected, whether it's "Fioshka" or a middle name or a last name, it can make the white witchcraft work even more. Only in this way, her true identity will be exposed more easily.

Harley, who was working together with Pamela and his wife to clean up the rubble, agreed, "There must be a code name...what should I call it?"

Fiona decided on her code name with a whirlwind of thoughts. In her opinion, this code name is quite catchy and easy to remember, and it is very practical. It has both aesthetics and practicality. There will never be any Codenames are better than this:

"lettuce!"

Pamela: ...well, lettuce is lettuce.

She suddenly felt that the normal and traditional story of Rapunzel might have to be changed here, so that Rapunzel, who had been persecuted by the vicious queen for many years, finally became a spirit, and ran towards freedom and happiness with the help of the big devil merchant. This tone of life is very good.

So here comes the question, who among you present can be worthy of such an important task as the Great Demon King?Subconsciously, Pamela cast her eyes on Batman, who was facing away from them, quickly and silently dealing with the post-war problems, and nodded with satisfaction, feeling that she was really smart enough to give her so quickly in such a short time. The little theater in my head has found a suitable leading actor, it's perfect.

Batman, who was still dealing with the battle damage and other follow-up matters, suddenly felt a chill behind his back: Someone was arranging me behind the scenes.

He looked in the direction of the chill, and Pamela had already looked away, and was even humming a little tune and talking and laughing with Harry as if nothing had happened.In the process of battling wits and courage with the lunatics in Arkham for so many years, Bruce has long known what virtue they are. While retracting the ground, it lingered a few more times on Fiona, who was squatting on the ground to place the cats.

Fiona really didn't feel this gaze at first, because there were too many cats around her, and there were no people affected within a few kilometers. They did a good job in evacuating the people, unlucky The only ones left are this group of cats who don't know who raised them.So she just squatted on the ground in such a careless manner, while cleaning and bandaging them with the simple medicine kit at hand, she hummed "The Internationale" in a low voice and completely unconsciously.

Bruce swears to God, swears to the Justice League, swears to Alfred's Cookies, he really didn't realize it was The Internationale at first.Fiona is still in the period of changing her voice. She may not be able to hear anything when she speaks normally, but when she sings, she reveals her original shape. Either a little bit or a little bit lower, so the whole song sounds very out of line, if it weren't for Bruce, he was quite familiar with the lyrics, and he absolutely couldn't believe that Fiona could put such a The first popular song is sung like this!

And it wasn't until then that he remembered that Fiona had seldom shown a preference for something, and this song was one of the rare things she had a preference for.When she was still resident in New York, she used this song as a mobile phone ringtone, and the Batman with a strong desire for control would naturally not miss this, so after calling Fiona, she pretended to be Red Robin, "Head of Wayne Group Liaison," AKA Tim Drake, has deposited this rare, precious intel in Fiona's personal file.

——At this moment, she happened to sing that sentence, "The blood in my heart is already boiling, and I want to fight for the truth."

Bruce: ...the lyrics fit, but for some reason none of the notes were in tune.

It's no wonder that he, who also has a very high level of artistic appreciation, listened silently to Fiona's entire song, which was completely out of tune. The "Internationale" cannot be boasted.Immediately, before Fiona raised her head to look for the source of that gaze, he had already shot the hook gun, and the black cloak fluttered in the hunting night wind, and flew away from the young psychic in an instant. Come, under the bright moonlight, I flew to another place in silence.

When Fiona raised her head and looked to her side, she could only see an empty ruined wall, and a dark figure that was about to disappear in the shadow of tall buildings that was getting further and further away.

She said "goodbye" in her heart, and then she felt that such a farewell ceremony was too light, so she stretched out her hand again, waved it lightly, and thought, if there is no more important event in the future, I am afraid it will never happen again. Will we meet again?

——But the thing about flags is real, and it cannot be set up randomly. Even if it is a flag like reverse poisonous milk, you must be cautious, because you will never know to what extent it will be poisoned.

Just like Fiona, who is still in a slight parting sentiment because of Batman's departure and the two may never have a chance to see each other since then, she would never have thought that 48 hours later, she would be in St. Petersburg In Bantiwa's own room, Batman, who suddenly staged "from a fifteen-pound orange cat to a 210-pound living person", sprained his feet all of a sudden.

The author has something to say: _(:з」∠)_Little Rapunzel is very fond of "The Internationale". Every note is subtly stuck...

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