Chapter 1,706 Bruce Wayne and the Chamber of Secrets (4)
Chapter 1680 Bruce Wayne and the Chamber of Secrets (4)
"Gods? You mean you have the blood of angels and demons in your body?"
Harley sat down on the soft mattress that Helen had created. Looking at Helen's slightly surprised expression, Harley spread her hands and explained: "I'm sorry, but I'm not from your universe. In fact, I'm not from this universe."
I don’t know the New York I just mentioned, the city I live in is called Gotham, in New Jersey.”
"New York is not far from New Jersey." Helen also jumped on the bed, but she sat cross-legged in the middle of the bed. She looked at Harry up and down.
The girl with platinum hair in front of her is much older than her and has entered her teenage years. She has fair skin and sweet appearance, but for some reason she always has a gloomy gothic temperament, which does not often appear in people of this age.
On the girl.
"My other father, you can also understand it as my mother, he is an Asgardian protoss. You have always heard of Norse mythology, right?"
"So the gods in your universe are the gods in Norse mythology? Odin or something?"
"Yes, but what about your universe?"
"There are many, including angels such as Lucifer, Michael, Gabriel, etc., and demons including Beelzebub, Azazel, etc. I heard Diana say before that Zeus also exists."
"Do you have a space demon there?"
"what is that?"
"Well...a powerful creature that is rarely understood by humans and lives in the universe." Helen rubbed her cheek with her fingers, as if she didn't know how to explain it to Harley. She thought for a long time before finally speaking.
Said: "They are the opposite of interstellar civilization. There is only one powerful individual in the entire race, and each one is different. The powerful ones among them can even occupy a dimension and are called dimensional demons. Their representatives are Mo, who is in charge of hell.
Fisto, Dark Dimension Lord Dormammu, etc."
"So what about the magic of this universe?" Harley asked again: "Who do you borrow money from?...Wait, do you need to borrow money?"
"Essentially, yes." Although Helen gave an affirmative answer, she still shook her head and said, "But when I was born, humans no longer needed to rely on money."
"Then what?"
"It was robbery at first and then fraud. What I mean is a 'comprehensive financial activity'..."
Harley didn't fully understand what Helen meant, and the two exchanged information about the two universes. In the end, Helen leaned completely on Harley, rubbed her arm with her head and said, "I don't know why, you see.
It looks a little different from the people in this world, and seems to be particularly dark, but I like it very much. I often feel that the people in this universe are too cheerful."
"Come on, I'm already the most cheerful person in our universe." Harley spread her hands, rolled her eyes and said, "If you know some of the guys who came with me, you'll know what
Real darkness."
"Let's not talk about this anymore. Let's talk about school. What grade will you take?"
"The old mage said before that I could go directly to the fourth grade, but she also said that if we adapt better, we can skip the grade."
Helen took a breath. She changed her position. She was no longer close to Harry, but a little further away from her. She looked at her from head to toe again, and said with some sigh: "It seems that she
I have great confidence in you and hope you can handle it."
"What do you mean?" Harley looked at Helen in surprise and asked.
Helen shook her head, as if she thought it was impossible to describe. Soon she was close to Harley again. The two girls were leaning on the bed, with their heads together. Helen rolled her eyes and said: "
Have you studied preparatory school in the village?"
"No, we were thrown directly into his study by the Supreme Mage. We almost fainted just now due to altitude sickness."
"Wait!" Helen exclaimed. She straightened up from her paralyzed state, stared into Harley's eyes and said, "You mean, you have been to the Supreme Mage's study? Who took you from there?
Is it Master Gu Yi who left?"
Harley noticed a hint of anxiety on Helen's face. She blinked and shook her head and said, "No, it's not the old mage, whom they call Master Song, and a little girl named Sirila.
Not much older than me."
Helen took a long breath and relaxed again. Harry saw something was wrong. She narrowed her eyes and looked at Helen and asked: "Who is Master Gu Yi? Why do you look a little afraid of her?"
"I..." Helen drew a long tone. She introduced to Harry who the Ancient One was in the most concise language, and then she said: "Now the study room of Kama Taj Academy is shared by two supreme mages.
Yes, Master Gu Yi will come back occasionally, I'm just worried... that the study will be too messy."
The preface and subtext of this paragraph were inconsistent, and Harley's eyes narrowed even more. She moved her legs from the edge of the bed to the bed, sat down with her legs crossed like Helen, and asked questions like a continuum.
"What if Master Gu Yi comes back? The person responsible for cleaning the study is obviously that little girl Sirila. What are you worried about? Why is the study so messy?"
"Well……"
Helen doesn't seem to be good at telling lies. More importantly, the innocent atmosphere of this universe means that the lies she makes up cannot fool a Gothamite. Although Harley is not good at detective skills, the dark nature of the universe she is in is
Batman isn't the only one doomed to be suspicious.
"You must have something interesting to hide from me!" Harley snorted and said, "If you don't tell me, I will tell Master Song!"
"Oh my God, don't do this." Helen raised her head and wailed, and then said: "We have just met not long ago, you can't just let me tell you the secret."
"But secrets are only fun if they are shared with others." Harley shook Helen's shoulders vigorously and said, "Just tell me, I am interested in all interesting things in the world, maybe I can help
I’m busy.”
Helen seemed a little entangled, her lips pursed again and again, and her cheeks with a little baby fat bulged up, as if she couldn't help but reveal the secret.
In the end, Helen couldn't stand Harley's constant teasing. She moved to the bed and jumped off the big bed. She waved to Harley and said, "Come with me, come to my room, and I'll show you something."
Harley is a little wary but not much. This girl is a complete fun-loving person. Although she has not completely turned into Harley Quinn because of Schiller, she is still a little crazy and is not afraid of taking risks for fun.
Harry followed Helen to her room. Their rooms were next to each other. The apartments were mirror symmetrical. They both had a large bed and a huge cabinet beside the bed. Helen was lying in the bottom drawer of the cabinet.
After rummaging for something, after a while, she took out a book.
Harry moved forward curiously, while Helen blew on the cover of the book to blow away the fine dust accumulated on it, and then stroked the lines of the strange words on the cover with her fingers.
When she moved her finger away, there was a dizzying string of words written on it - "Necronomicon".
Harley took a breath and closed her eyes hard, then shook her head and said, "Are you serious? I dare say that this book embodies amazing darkness! Where did you find it?"
"
"The Master's Study."
Harry stiffened for a moment, and Helen looked around, walked to the door and stuck her head out to make sure there was no one in the corridor, and then returned to the desk with the book.
She placed the book in the center of the table, then moved a chair for Harry, and the two sat down opposite each other at the desk.
The blizzard in the Himalayas has not stopped, and the howling storm is outside the circular Zen window. When the bright light reflected from the snow enters the room, all the furniture casts long cold shadows.
"Like you, I didn't go to school normally. We'll talk about this part later, but... I think you should also be able to see that I am much more logical than normal children of this age.
This wisdom comes from my father, one of my fathers."
"Don't ask for any details. Anyway, I am not only a protoss, but also a descendant of a unique genius in the universe. In addition to a wise mind, he also gave me a strong curiosity. So when I walked through the portal and landed in the study of the Supreme Mage,
At that time, I moved some things that I shouldn’t have moved.”
"This book?"
"Yes, I am sure that Master Gu Yi had just left at that time, and before she left, she was studying this book."
"What's so special about this book?"
"I am trying to investigate, but this means a more serious thing, that is, the current Supreme Mage Strange does not know the existence of this book at all." Helen gently rubbed the edge of the book with her fingers and said:
"Otherwise, he wouldn't have let the portal for my admission open in his study. He didn't even know that Master Gu Yi was using the study at that time. I don't know why Gu Yi wanted to hide it from him."
"That doesn't sound like a good sign."
"Of course not." Helen shook her head slightly and said: "When a mage studies something behind everyone's back, it means that the desire for knowledge exceeds the desire for the truth, otherwise why not use more
Genius brains are here to work together on research."
"The extreme possessiveness of knowledge will inevitably make people gradually blur their own existence." Harley continued: "When a person's power has reached its peak, they can easily fall into this state. They will believe that there is a theory.
They still don't have the ultimate answer, and they will do whatever it takes to get it."
"That's what I'm worried about."
"But that's not the reason for you to steal this book! It's better for you to study this book than to let Gu Yi study it!" Harley's eyes widened and she said, "At least in case some kind of monster comes out of this book."
I can beat him!"
"I've been able to fight it, and the monster is not scary at all." Helen looked up into Harley's eyes and said, "The scary thing is that the elephant is in the room, but none of us can see it."
As the picture gradually settled on the ornately decorated Gothic-style "Necronomicon", the expressions of everyone in the Rodriguez College office seemed to be enacting a mysterious appearance.
"I have never heard my teacher mention this book." Strange's eyes narrowed slightly, and when his eyelashes crossed, there was a bit of deep darkness in his pupils.
Schiller's expression was a bit subtle, because if he remembered correctly, the author of this book was none other than Schiller Rodriguez.
