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

In fact, Fiona's impression of Bruce Wayne is quite deep.Although she basically doesn't look at people's faces, she also has the most basic perception of beauty and ugliness. During her short stay at the Gotham Flower Shop, she had a close contact with this man who has been providing material for gossip news all year round. , Brucey Baby, the richest man in Gotham who feeds Gotham's paparazzi on his own.

Even if Fiona doesn't value appearance, she has to boast that this person's charm and demeanor are first-class.In just two short meetings, that delicately chiseled, well-defined face, as well as the inexplicable self-repressed aura left a deep impression on her. With the perception of "this is a good man", she still has a good impression of Bruce, so when she heard the name "Bruce Wayne", her first reaction was——

The duplicity of a nice guy.

With this kind of feeling as a base, she is not so guilty anymore, and even has time to appease her because she is extremely excited to see the unattainable Gotham celebrities, but also based on the basic principle of protecting Fiona, a little girl. And the girl at the front desk who is facing the enemy:

"Don't worry, don't be nervous. Although I don't know what he came to me for, it's definitely not a bad thing."

The girl at the front desk was still a little worried: "There must be something wrong, right? He is a big celebrity in Gotham, he must be very busy on weekdays, and it must be a big thing for him to come over in person. Are you really 100% sure it's not a bad thing?"

Fiona gave her a grateful smile and explained, "Maybe it's because I've already experienced the worst things? So now, in my eyes, there are no bad things anymore."

The girl at the front desk dubiously watched her go to the VIP waiting room, feeling a little uneasy, so she murmured to herself:

"I should find someone to accompany her there, right? Oh, but I'm at work again, and I can't leave my post without authorization, or my salary will be deducted——My God! Good morning, sir!"

She was still struggling with herself, but when she looked up, she suddenly found someone poked straight in front of her. She was so frightened that she couldn't put on her perfect signature smile for a moment, and she trembled a little when she spoke, no I don't know if I was frightened by the sudden appearance of this person, or because of the oppressive feeling brought by the overly weird dress and cold eyes of the person in front of me:

"Excuse me, is there anything I can do for you?"

This man walked quietly, was dressed in black, and had fierce eyes, he didn't look like a friendly person.And they are all wrapped in weird belts, which looks like a group with some special hobbies.But if the girl at the front desk had more knowledge, she would have recognized those were gun belts immediately.

Those who come are not good, and those who are good don't.

Of course, if her identity is a little more special, such as Batman himself who is waiting for someone in the waiting room at the moment, she will definitely be able to recognize the identity of this person at the first sight:

A well-known assassin in the former Soviet Union, suspected to be the "Winter Soldier" who is closely related to many murders of political figures.

It's just that neither the girl at the front desk nor Bruce who was waiting for someone in the waiting room didn't realize that this hotel not only ushered in its new boss today, but also was forced to buy it by unpredictable fate. One get one free, a good start like an unexpected guest.Fiona, who was the only one who could sense the danger nearby, just frowned. She was under doubts about her psychic ability and this path, and subconsciously ignored this strange feeling.

Just as she pushed open the door of the waiting room, the two eyes met, Bruce gave her a formulaic, perfect smile, and Fiona subconsciously felt that something was really wrong, the dark knight didn't know his vest yet When he met "Themis" for the third time as Bruce Wayne, he was already faltering——

The rumbling sound exploded behind Fiona!

That wasn't a small noise, it was a real, menacing explosion, definitely the kind that someone deliberately did.In an instant, a big hole was broken in the solid wall, and the piercing sound of steel and concrete colliding was as deafening as the sound of an explosion. What is exquisite incense and music, but eyes full of smoke and dust.

In the blink of an eye, Bruce only had time to react instinctively, which was to protect the only person present who had no power to protect himself.He flew over to cover Fiona tightly under his body, and rolled several times while holding her on the spot, so as to avoid the flying stones and glass shards.And in such a short period of time, his eyes were fixed, and he discovered the abnormality on Fiona almost instantly:

In this sudden attack, even Batman himself could not guarantee that he would not be injured without wearing any armor, so there were many fine wounds on his exposed skin. The custom-made suits were also crumpled and looked out of place.But Fiona, who was protected by him in his arms, didn't hurt even a single hair, and her mental state seemed to be very stable. At most, she was a little dizzy because she was forced to roll around a few times.

——This is what Zatanna told him, "the protection of white witchcraft"?

Even if he looks very distressed, it doesn't hurt his sharp eyes and quick thinking. At a glance, he can vaguely see through the smoke and powder sand all over the room while thinking about how to deal with the aftermath of Fiona's special place. A figure with a gun came outside.He immediately covered Fiona's mouth to prevent her from choking and coughing when she unconsciously breathed through her mouth when she was frightened. He accidentally exposed their location, and hugged her with one hand, borrowing the remaining wall The rescuer and the man with the gun tried to keep the distance as far as possible, looking for shelter.

Now is not the time for "Batman" to come on stage.Bruce quickly made this judgment:

Inside Gotham, there has always been some kind of unreasonable conjecture, "Bruce Wayne himself is Batman."Although few people believe in this conjecture, it is not impossible. As long as there are people who believe in this conjecture, they may devote unimaginable human and material resources to the pursuit of the truth of this matter.If Batman also appeared here on the same day that Bruce Wayne visited New York, then those who support this conjecture will undoubtedly get the strongest evidence. That day is not far away.

One of the biggest differences between New York and Gotham is that there is a group of superheroes guarding it that has become a climate and can be exposed to everyone's eyes, so the only thing he can do now is to wait quietly. The best way to deal with it.

But he looked at Fiona's face that suddenly turned pale for some reason, and spoke out of nowhere, and said in a low voice:

"Don't be afraid."

Fiona gripped the front of his suit tightly, shaking her head desperately, but couldn't say anything.

She felt unprecedented coldness and oppression from the approaching person.This kind of repression is different from Bruce's "conscious self-restraint" for some reason, and it's also different from Jason's uncontrollable loneliness. Mentally, a person has been suppressed into an unconscious cold machine, forcing him to go against his own nature to do many things that he would never do normally, and there is no chance to resist.This oppressive feeling is too painful, too unbearable, quite inhuman.

If that's all it is, it's fine. Although Fiona's spiritual strength is not strong, it is still no problem to withstand the impact of this darkness. However, this darkness, depression, and coldness are not formed overnight. The abyss of despair that has accumulated for decades has not even been relieved by "die once".

How could a girl of Fiona's age bear the despair accumulated over the years?Even from such a long distance, Fiona could feel the strong sense of emptiness on this person, like ice knives, piercing straight towards her sharply and coldly——

Just when she had such a headache that she wanted to cry, the Avengers really lived up to Batman's expectations, and finally someone came over.The gold-red armor fell from the sky, and the airflow rolled up by the propeller diluted the dust floating in the air a lot, and a metallic voice came out of the armor:

"Although I said that I would spare some time when I have nothing to do, to carry out some architectural renovations and explorations, but you are going too far? Bullying ordinary people is nothing, do you want to come and fight with me?"

As a result, these words did not reach that person's ears at all.He didn't pay attention to Iron Man at all, and tilted his head with some inexplicable seriousness, and accurately located Fiona's position in the smoke that hadn't completely dissipated.He picked up the Mk13 grenade launcher and pointed it at the expensive suit of battle armor, holding the scorpion assault/attack/gun in one hand, and continued walking in the direction of Fiona. up.

"This is not possible." Four small cannons/bombs rose from the shoulders of the steel armor, aiming straight at the uninvited guest. He has a lot of money and is not afraid of battle damage, so it is better to start the battle here:

"If you go one step further, I can't guarantee that these gadgets will stay where they should be!"

Tony hadn't expected to use such a threat to stop the man completely.To be honest, he has already made a mental preparation in his heart that he can only delay his actions, and even delays cannot delay success.After all, the villains know that superheroes are born to protect ordinary people. Everyone is a "special existence" that can surpass ordinary people in some way, and the only difference between superheroes and them is that they still have "protection". Ordinary people, do not involve irrelevant people" bottom line.Under the constraints of this bottom line, they can't do many things, such as the threat just now, it is absolutely impossible to put it into practice.

In the end, I don't know which string in my head was in the wrong place, but this person really stopped!

Tony:? ? ?Great opportunity, find a way to lure him out!

And at this moment, Fiona, who had been tormented by a headache and was so delirious that she couldn't even respond effectively to external stimuli, opened her unfocused gray eyes.

When the pain is superimposed to a certain level, it will dull the senses, and Fiona is now in this subtle state of both pain and no pain.Her eyes were scattered, only a faint light lingered in those eyes like a thick fog, which was very frightening.She seemed to see something, or just lost consciousness from too much pain, only she knew——

What unfolded in front of her at this moment was the boundless cold ice field.

She seemed to be forcibly fixed in place by something, and she could only let the gust of wind roar past her, bringing countless snowflakes to her face, but it penetrated straight through her translucent body, and went away in an instant , re-condensed into a howling cold wind under the iron-gray, overcast sky.

In this vast expanse of whiteness, there is not even the slightest vitality.