The days of being a spiritual mentor in Meiman.

Chapter 1277 How much grudge does Schiller hold?
After gradually entering the summer, the scorching sunshine on the coastline of New York made the people in big cities sweat in a hurry down the back of their necks.

The speeding shuttles and skytrains on the skyline brought fleeting shadows, temporarily covering the heat and allowing pedestrians to breathe.

On the top floor of the Stark Building, in Tony Stark's dedicated laboratory, Schiller propped his face with his hands, trying to widen his lead-filled eyelids. In the hazy and trance vision, Peter wearing black-rimmed glasses He was arguing with Stark, who was wearing half of the armor, in the third round of technical issues.

"No, Mr. Stark, you have to listen to me about this matter. Only miniaturization and civilian use are the way out in the future. Imagine that the nano-coating technology of spacecraft can be used in the production of many civilian commodities. Our next stage of work should be to reduce costs and expand application areas."

"Yes, but this does not prevent us from continuing to deepen our research. Listen to me, Peter, you can no longer waste time in the No. 3 experimental group. Dr. Connors needs you, your genius brain and inspiration."

"But you clearly promised me to participate in the magic experiment group, have you forgotten? The symbiote Hongfeng in my body has absorbed a lot of the power of faith from the Molun family, and I am fully capable of exploring the magic field ..."

"Stop talking nonsense, kid, I can't let you go, that damned long-faced Supreme Mage has been trying to trick you for a long time, and I'm going to ask a tabloid reporter to write a report next week, saying that he abducted the genius researcher Peter Parker , he wants to be your sugar daddy..."

"You can't do this, Mr. Stark, you are too naive."

In Schiller's thinking hall, Schiller, who had just taken the elevator down from the surface consciousness, walked into the corridor, sighed, and said to himself: "What the hell, what spaceship painting technology and Peter Parker Which research group to go to, what does it have to do with me?"

"Forget it, I can take advantage of this time to pretend to be asleep and be lazy for a while." Greedy yawned, stood at the door of his room, stretched, opened the door and walked in.

As soon as he took off his coat, he heard a knock on the door. Greedy was a little puzzled, but he still glanced at the door and asked, "Who?"

"Arrogance asked me to deliver something to you." A slightly deep voice sounded outside the door, greedy eyes widened in shock.

He walked quickly to the door, grabbed the handle and opened the door, and the face of Bruce Wayne appeared outside the door.

Before Greed could scream, Bruce quickly stepped forward and squeezed in through the crack of the door, then slammed the door shut.

"Oh my God, didn't Super I clean up the inside of the tower when I crossed the world? Why are you stuck here?" His greedy eyeballs were about to fall out, and he raised his voice and said, "Do you know that you did it?" What?"

After finishing speaking, Greedy was stunned for a moment, then grabbed Bruce's arm in a panic, trying to push him out of the door, and said while pushing: "No, that arrogant guy must be careless and forgot to put you Send it back, my God, this is no joke, come with me, I have to send you back before the super ego finds out."

But Bruce stood still, turned his head sideways in some surprise, and the moment he met Bruce's dark blue eyes, he took two steps back in horror and shouted.

"Batman??!!!!"

Greed completely froze in place, and after staring at Batman for a few seconds, he rushed to the corner of the wall, supported the walls on both sides with his hands, and said in a trembling tone that could be called frightened.

"You are not that little bat, you are the Batman of the main universe!!!! Why are you here???!!!"

"I've said it all, Arrogance asked me to deliver something to you."

"Ah??!!" Greedy uttered a bewildered exclamation, then he pressed his forehead with his hand, took a few deep breaths on the spot and shook his head vigorously, saying, "Wait a minute, how many times do I have?" One question, first of all, how did you get in?!"

Bruce looked down at the ground, Greed followed his gaze and looked down, and then Bruce looked into Greed's eyes again and said, "That hole down there."

"I know, I know of course you can't come in through the front door, the problem is that you are from another universe, how can you... I mean, well, you've already come in once before, but you also cannot……"

"Lucifer." Batman spat out a name.

"what??!!"

"They restarted my universe, making all my efforts for a while in vain, and deleted all memories of Schiller in that universe, blocked the spelling and syllables of his name, so that he can no longer appear in any way In my universe."

Batman said calmly, as if he was talking about something completely irrelevant to him.

"But I don't think it's just or fair. Schiller is my friend. I don't want his existence to be erased from my universe. So I started trying to change his name back until I saw something like this. An angelic hallucination."

"The angel said I was crazy, but I know I'm not, because the one who restarts the universe at will is crazy."

Greedy stared straight at him, he slowly stood up straight, looked into Bruce's eyes and said, "Arrogance really told you everything, huh?"

"The angel who appeared in front of me couldn't do anything about me, so he called an angel named Lucifer, and Lucifer was Schiller's friend, and we reached an agreement."

"Schiller and I can no longer meet in reality in any way, especially we can't meet the clown together, not any clown, but considering the friendship between us, we can use the dream as a bridge and enter through the resonance of the soul. Each other's spiritual world."

"This..." Greedy choked, he grinned one corner of his mouth, and said with a complicated expression: "Why does it sound a bit like... the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl?"

Then he rubbed his eyebrows and said: "Okay, I understand this part, but why did you come here? I mean, you should know that you can't enter and exit the tower of thinking at will, right? Super ego will Regularly clear the contents of the tower, and outsiders cannot escape his eyes."

"Unless there are other Schillers to help." Bruce continued his words, blinking and saying in his usual flat tone: "Arrogance told me that there is a being on the same level of authority as the superego of the tower administrator. , called sickness, he helped sickness find a new toy, so sickness used his authority to let me in."

Greedy opened his mouth to say something, but he seemed unable to open his mouth. After a while, he said angrily, "Why is the whole world on the side of arrogance?!"

Suddenly he came to his senses, stared at Bruce with wide eyes again and said, "Wouldn't it be you that Arrogance wants to give me? God, please forgive me, I'm not guilty of torturing each other with Batman, right?! "

Greed is really shocked and helpless, he doesn't think he is as sick as arrogant, and enjoys torturing each other with Batman.

The whole world knows that Batman is a big problem, and he is just an ordinary little expert who makes a fortune, just wants to make some money, if he is entangled by Batman, how can he continue to go deep into the macro The study and practice of the reimbursement system under the conditions of economics?

"He asked me to bring you a word." Batman's tone was unwavering: "I hope you can lock the door every day in the future as fast as you locked the tower of thinking at that time, otherwise, you will see many people like me Same surprise."

Greed froze in place and then took a deep breath, his roar of grief and indignation echoed from the tower of thinking.

"Arrogance, you the most careful Schiller in the world!!!!!!"

"Schiller? Schiller? Wake up...Schiller!"

"What's wrong?" Schiller woke up suddenly.

What appeared in his vision was the worried expressions of Peter and Stark. Peter's tone was full of worry. He looked at Stark and said, "Well, Tony, at least on this point, I agree with you very much. We do You have to keep an eye on Dr Schiller's mental state, he's so lethargic that he falls asleep while we're arguing, it's horrific."

"Come on, I think he just fell asleep because he couldn't understand those technical terms." Stark frowned and took two steps back, showing a slightly disgusted expression.

Schiller rubbed his eyes hard to make his vision less hazy, and just when his eyes focused on Stark's face, a low voice came from deep in his heart.

"Who is he?"

Schiller's eyes widened in shock, and he returned his attention to his room in the tower of thinking, only to find that Batman was gone.

Schiller took a deep breath, and before Peter and Stark could react, his expression became dull, greedily hurried back to the tower of thinking, took the elevator down, and walked through the corridor in a panic The crowd ran all the way to the theater.

"God, why are you here?!" Greed looked at the figure of Batman sitting in the middle of the theater and exclaimed.

"Why can't I be here?" Batman acted confidently as if this was his home, he tilted his head slightly and looked at Greed from the corner of his eye and said, "Arrogance invited me to come here as a guest and said that I could visit as I wish, and so did he." The owner here should have such a right."

"And he told me I could come into this room and see what this body was going through."

Greed opened his mouth, took a deep breath with his hands on his hips, looked at Batman and said, "Arrogance told you to come into this room to see what I went through?? Why doesn't he have a few clothes in his closet, sleep Which side to lie on and what to do first thing when you wake up?"

Afterwards, greedily and helplessly let out a breath, looked at Batman and said, "Arrogance, you damn lunatic! He's already crazy enough to use Batman against himself, and you're still helping others?"

Just as Batman was about to say something, Greed interrupted him with a wave of his hand and said, "I know what you're going to say, because you're Batman, so no one can stop you...You DCs are so dark! "

"Listen, Batman." Greed stretched out a hand and said, "This is not your territory. I don't just mean my tower of thinking, but the world I am in now. If you want to see If so, just sit here honestly and don't make trouble for me, understand?"

Batman remained silent and didn't answer, Greed couldn't do anything about it, because he could already hear Peter and Stark calling him in the real world, and now he had to float up to deal with them two, otherwise he would be sent to the hospital.

Schiller's consciousness came up, and the moment he regained control of his body, he saw Stark's face zooming in his field of vision. Schiller instinctively dodged back, and Stark stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes.

"Peter! Peter!" Stark took two steps back, called Peter's name, and said, "Contact the Presbyterian Hospital, something is wrong with Schiller again!"

"No, wait, I'm fine," Schiller said aloud.

"Who is he?" Batman's voice sounded in Schiller's heart again.

"It's none of your business." Schiller gritted his teeth.

"But he looks like a retard."

"To shut up."

"Peter, call the doctor, Schiller is hallucinating again."

"Shut up too, Stark."

"Be aggressive with hallucinations, Peter, call the doctor!"

"You're right, he's mentally handicapped!"

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