Harley, who was sitting aside, took a deep breath, rubbed the sore arm that he had just raised, and said, "Fortunately, we were prepared and poured the dark power into the missile, otherwise we might not be able to break his armor.
, this guy has a lot of good stuff."
Little Bruce stood at the porthole and looked out. He saw Batman carrying Steppenwolf away. He turned to give Helen a look, and Helen got away from the Robins and asked Harley to explain the ins and outs to them.
He walked to Little Bruce's side.
"Are you interested in a more exciting adventure?" Little Bruce crossed his arms and looked at Helen, showing a nasty smile.
Helen immediately responded, bared her teeth at him and said, "What is an adventure for you is just a piece of cake for me. Tell me, what do you want to do again?"
"I just found the coordinates of the automatic cruise Apokolips in the database of the spacecraft components..."
Helen immediately looked at little Bruce with wide eyes and said, "Aren't you?"
"Although I don't understand what you mean by soil, I can clearly feel that these aliens are not very strong, or that their hardware conditions are quite strong, but they just don't have much brains."
Little Bruce turned his body around, leaned his back against the window, and continued: "Aliens with bad brains only meet once in a thousand years. Are you going to just have a small fight with them and be done with it?"
"A small fight?" Helen raised an eyebrow, looked around the cabin, and said, "We got an entire fleet back!"
"But certainly not the best fleet."
"Harry is right, you are a bit crazy!"
"Who called me?" Harley walked over. She looked back at the young and old Robins who were gathered in a group and were excited about the spaceship, and curled her lips.
Helen raised her chin at Bruce, who told Harley what he thought. Helen thought Harley would say it was too risky, but Harley stamped her feet excitedly and said, "That means we can directly
Fighting into Apokolips?"
"It's about sneaking in."
"Okay, almost, but it will definitely kill a lot of things." Harley grinned and said with a big smile: "I've been holding it in for a long time and haven't watched anything. There's another monitor in my head.
It’s impossible to kill someone by staring at me, but it’s okay to kill aliens for fun.”
"But there are definitely risks for us to fly there like this. I think we need to prepare some insurance measures." Harley said, touching her chin.
In a room with dim light, a boy was leaning on the sofa, throwing potato chips into his mouth with one hand and pressing the remote control to change channels with the other hand. Finally, the picture on the TV screen stayed on the cartoon. The boy still looked bored, not showing any signs of boredom.
The joy of watching cartoons at will.
The chirping sounds in the cartoon kept coming, but suddenly the boy's ears twitched, and he suddenly turned his head towards the door and shouted: "Who's there?! Come out!!"
Suddenly a head appeared on the viewing window of the door, and Harley's lively voice sounded: "Damian, it's me, do you remember me? Harley Quinzel."
"Oh my god, Harley, why are you here?" Damian almost jumped up from the sofa, dropped the snack bag in his hand and came to the door. He shouted at Harley: "You are here to save me.
Really? Let me out quickly, damn Batman, keep me here!"
"Of course, we plan to sneak into the alien planet. We are missing a good helper. Do you want to come?"
"God, how could you not take me with you for such a fun thing? Come on, come on, come on, find a way to get me out!"
At this time, little Bruce was still staring at the Necronomicon held in Harley's arms, looking at it with a suspicious expression and saying: "How does this book know where Batman's son is being held?"
Helen snapped her fingers and said, "Believe me, no one understands Batman better than him."
At this time, Harley and Damian had already begun to study the door. Damian said to Harley: "I think violent picking of the lock will definitely not work. Batman must have installed a lot of mechanisms on it."
"What about magic?"
"You know magic?"
"It's not anyone's patent, Bruce, Bruce!" Harley shouted to the back, she pointed at the keyhole, and then said: "I just spent a lot of time filling the missile with energy, it's your turn."
Little Bruce walked forward with his arms crossed expressionlessly. The moment Damian saw his face through the window, his eyes widened, but then he reacted and asked: "You should be from another universe.
Bruce Wayne, right?”
Little Bruce didn't even look at him. Damian put his arms on the fence of the window and said: "When you meet a woman named Thalia in the future, remember not to go to bed with her, and don't believe in any nonsense about true love. She is just trying to get you."
genes."
With a "click", the door lock opened, and Damian walked out. Seeing the dark energy that had not yet disappeared from little Bruce's hand, his eyes widened in surprise. He looked at little Bruce and said, "You are magic."
That one? The magical Batman...it’s really amazing.”
"Why should we take him with us?" Little Bruce said impatiently.
"Of course it's because he is a very powerful agent." Harley shrugged and said, "He is a rare all-rounder. Our infiltration depends on him."
Damian immediately showed a proud expression, and little Bruce had already walked towards Helen. As he walked, he said: "After Batman takes care of Steppenwolf, he will soon board the spacecraft to check the situation. We have to wait until he takes care of Steppenwolf."
Before we find out how many ships there are, we can take away the one we want."
Damian immediately showed a proud expression, and little Bruce had already walked towards Helen. As he walked, he said: "After Batman takes care of Steppenwolf, he will soon board the spacecraft to check the situation. We have to wait until he takes care of Steppenwolf."
Before we find out how many ships there are, we can take away the one we want."
At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps at the end of the corridor, and everyone became alert, fearing that the figure with two pointed ears appeared in the darkness, but it was Constantine who walked out of the darkness.
"Why are you here?" Harley looked at Constantine who appeared up and down, and breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that he was not from her own universe. The only thing she was worried about now was that Professor Schiller knew about the trouble she had caused in this universe.
, he sent people to arrest him.
"Batman asked me to guard this place to prevent some magical beings from threatening his son's safety."
"Ha, you're just stealing." Damian snorted.
"You're not going to tell Batman, are you?" Harley narrowed her eyes and said, half inquiring and half threatening: "What benefits did he give you? We can give you double."
"I don't want your benefits. You want to sail to an alien planet, right? Take me with you."
Now everyone was a little surprised. Little Bruce raised his eyelids, looked at Constantine from top to bottom, and then said: "You want to go to an alien planet with us, why?"
"Why else? To hide from creditors." Constantine shrugged and said: "Although I have many creditors in heaven and hell, those creditors on earth are the most troublesome. Anyway, if you don't take me
Go, I'll tell Batman."
"Despicable!" Damian shouted at Constantine.
At the door of Rodriguez Manor, Merkel put Schiller into the car under an umbrella and said when opening the car door: "Sir, just ask Alfred to call me when you come back."
Schiller nodded and got into the car. After a long traffic jam, he finally arrived at Wayne Manor. Alfred was standing by the door waiting for him.
"You are here, Professor." Alfred opened the door for Schiller, who nodded to him and asked: "Am I late?"
"Of course not. Only Chief Gordon is here now. Miss Pamela just called and said that the plants in her warehouse have escaped from prison. She has to be busy catching them back. I'm afraid she won't be able to come today."
Just as Schiller was about to walk in, he saw a figure walking quickly into the door. Strange, in a suit and ties, said as he walked inside: "What a ghost. It's the first time I've seen someone like this on Friday night."
Where Manhattan is still congested!”
Schiller slowed down, waited for him for a while, and then said: "I told you to stay in my manor, but you had to go to the city center to live in a high-end apartment. It took you three hours to get here, right?
"
"Three hours? Five and a half hours!" Strange quickly followed Schiller, got under his umbrella and said: "I don't think we should build any magic defense network, just destroy it."
The two of them walked quickly through the front yard and entered the front hall. Alfred magically appeared at the door again, took the umbrella from Schiller, and handed them towels and hot tea.
"Oh, you are here. Is this Professor Strange? I have admired his name for a long time. I have admired his name for a long time." Gordon stood up from the sofa next to the fireplace, shook hands with Strange, and then introduced him to him.
Said: "This is my daughter Barbara."
"I'm not your daughter yet." Barbara said, covering her forehead. Schiller glanced at the dark circles on her face and said, "How many days have you been awake? Miss?"
"Only a week." Barbara walked back to the sofa next to the fireplace and sat down. Schiller shook his head gently and said, "You should go back with them."
"What are you going to do? Continue to be Batman's assistant? The number of his assistants has doubled, and he doesn't need me now."
Barbara took a sip of hot tea and sighed: "Don't worry about me. At first, I did stay up for several nights planning the music festival. I was exhausted. But it's not the case anymore. I'm investigating.
The city’s economic system.”
"Especially how the Wayne Group can operate smoothly while maintaining the Gotham renovation project. It stands to reason that their liquidity is simply not enough. It is simply a business miracle."
Schiller's hand paused slightly as he picked up the teacup. At this time, Bruce happened to come down the stairs. The two looked at each other and looked away. It was obvious that the other party was very interested in the young lady's expression when she found out the truth.
"I said you shouldn't have really transferred money from the Federal Reserve, right?" Barbara turned her head and put an arm on the sofa, looked at Bruce and asked: "Where did your large amount of liquidity come from?"
"Miss." Schiller stopped Barbara and said, "Recently, Thomas Wayne has been managing the Wayne Group. Maybe it would be more effective if you take the time to ask him."
Barbara had a suspicious expression on her face, her eyes sliding back and forth between Schiller and Bruce. At this time, Alfred walked up to her, handed over snacks such as cheese and dried fruits, and said to her with a smile: "Miss Gordon,
Although I admire your diligent study, you must also pay attention to your body. I have calming tea here, would you like some?"
"Give her some quickly, I'm afraid she won't live long enough for Barbara and I to get back together." Gordon let out a long sigh and said, "Every day I'm either typing on the computer or typing non-stop.
After reading a lot of information, it was useless for me to persuade her."
"This is important because you have made Gotham see the light again, which is what we have been working hard for." Barbara straightened her body and said in a higher tone.
