The days of being a spiritual mentor in Meiman.

Chapter 1729 S Apocalypse Event (23)
Harry, who was sitting by the side, let out a long breath, rubbed the sore arm that was raised just now, and said, "Fortunately, we were prepared to pour the dark power into the missile, otherwise we might not be able to shatter his armor." , this guy has good stuff."

Little Bruce stood at the porthole and looked out. He saw Batman carry Steppenwolf away, and he turned his head to give Helen a look. Helen got away from the Robins and asked Harley to explain the ins and outs to them. He walked over to Bruce Jr.

"Are you interested in a more exciting adventure?" Little Bruce folded his arms and looked at Helen, showing a nasty smile.

Helen immediately returned the color, gritted her teeth at him and said, "It's a piece of cake for me to take an adventure to you, so tell me, what do you want to do again?"

"Just now I found the coordinates of the automatic patrol space star in the database of the spacecraft components..."

Helen immediately stared 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 their hardware conditions are quite strong, but they don't have much brains."

Little Bruce turned his body around, leaned his back against the window, and continued, "Aliens with bad brains meet once in a thousand years, and you plan to just fight with them and end?"

"Small trouble?" Helen raised her eyebrows, looked around the cabins around her, and said, "We brought back an entire fleet!"

"But certainly not the best fleet."

"Harry's right, you're a little crazy!"

"Who called me?" Harry walked over slowly, she looked back at the big and small Robins who were getting excited about the spaceship, and curled her lips.

Helen raised her chin at Bruce. Bruce 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 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 it's definitely risky for us to fly over like this. I think we have to prepare some insurance measures." Harry said, rubbing his chin.

In a room with dim lights, 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. Finally, the picture on the TV screen stayed on the cartoon. Feel free to watch cartoons for fun.

The voice in the cartoon was constantly chirping, but suddenly the boy's ears moved, he turned his head to look at the door and shouted, "Who's there?! Come out!!"

Suddenly a head appeared on the inspection window of the door, and Harley's lively voice sounded: "Damian, it's me, remember me? Harley Quizell."

"God, Harry, why are you here?" Damian almost sprang up from the sofa, dropped the snack bag in his hand and came to the door, he shouted at Li: "You are here to save me Is it? Get me out of here, damn Batman locked me up here!"

"Of course, we plan to sneak into the planet of aliens, without a good helper, do you want to come?"

"God, how can such a fun thing not take me, hurry up, find a way to let me out!"

At this time, Bruce Jr. was still staring at the Necronomicon in Harry's arms, looked at it with a suspicious expression and said, "How does this book know where Batman's son is locked up?"

Helen snapped her fingers and said, "Believe me, no one knows Batman better than him."

At this time, Harley and Damian had already started to study the door, and Damian said to Harley: "I don't think violent lock picking will 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 reached out and pointed to the keyhole, and then said, "It took me a lot to power the missile just now, it's your turn."

Bruce Jr. stepped forward with his arms folded expressionlessly, and Damian opened his eyes wide the moment he saw his face through the window, but then he came to his senses and asked, "You should be from another universe." Bruce Wayne?"

Little Bruce didn't even look at him, and Damian put his arms on the window grille and said, "When you meet a woman named Thalia, remember not to sleep with her, don't believe any nonsense about true love, she just wants you genes."

With a "click", the door lock opened, and Damian came out from inside. Seeing the dark energy that hadn't disappeared from Bruce's hand, he widened his eyes in surprise, looked at Bruce and said, "You are magic!" That one? Magical Batman... that's amazing."

"Why did we take him?" Little Bruce said impatiently.

"Of course it's because he's a particularly powerful agent." Harry shrugged and said, "A rare all-rounder, we still have to rely on him for our infiltration."

Damian immediately showed a smug expression, and Bruce Jr. had already walked towards Helen, and he said as he walked, "After Batman takes care of the Steppenwolf, he will board the spaceship to check the situation. Before you find out how many ships there are, drive away the one we want." At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps at the end of the corridor, and several people became vigilant, worried that the one with two sharps appeared in the darkness. The figure with pointed ears, but it was Constantine who stepped out of the darkness.

"Why are you here?" Harry looked up and down at Constantine who appeared, and was relieved to be sure that it wasn't from his own universe. The only thing she was worried about now was that Professor Schiller would find out about the troubles she caused in this universe. , he sent someone to catch himself.

"Batman asked me to guard this place in case some magical beings threaten his son's safety."

"Ha, it's self-defense." Damian snorted.

"You wouldn't tell Batman, would you?" Harry narrowed his eyes, half asking and half threatening, "What kind of favor did he give you? We can give you double."

"I don't want your benefits. You are going to sail to an alien planet, right? Take me."

The few people were a little surprised now. Little Bruce raised his eyelids, looked at Constantine from top to bottom, and said, "You want to go to an alien planet with us, why?"

"Why else? Hiding from creditors." Constantine shrugged and said, "Although I have many creditors in heaven and hell, those on earth are the most troublesome. Anyway, if you don't take me Go, I'll tell Batman."

"Despicable!" Damian yelled 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 waiting for him by the door.

"You are here, Professor." Alfred opened the door for Schiller, who nodded to him and asked, "Am I late?"

"Of course not. Now only Sergeant Gordon is here. Miss Pamela just called, saying that the plants in her warehouse have escaped from prison. She has to be busy capturing them. I'm afraid I won't be able to come today."

Just as Schiller was about to go in, he saw a figure walking into the gate quickly. Strange in a suit and leather shoes said as he walked in: "Damn it, the first time I saw him than Friday night Where Manhattan is still congested!"

Schiller slowed down, waited for him for a while, and then said: "I told you to borrow my manor, you insist on going to the city center to live in a high-end apartment, it took you three hours to come 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 walked quickly across the front yard, and when they entered the front hall, Alfred miraculously appeared by the door again, took the umbrella from Schiller, and handed them towels and hot tea.

"Oh, you're here, this is Professor Strange, right? I've heard of you for a long time, I've heard of you for a long time." Gordon stood up from the sofa by the fireplace, shook hands with Strange, and 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, "Have you not slept for a few days? Miss?"

"It's only a week." Barbara walked back to the sofa by the fireplace and sat down. Schiller shook his head slightly and said, "You should go back with them."

"What do you go back to? Continue to be Batman's little assistant? His number of assistants has doubled, and I can't be used now."

Barbara took a sip of hot tea, sighed and said, "Don't worry about me. In the beginning, I did sleepless nights planning the music festival, and I was exhausted, but it's not anymore. I'm investigating The economic system of the city."

"Especially how the Wayne Group managed to operate smoothly while maintaining Gotham's renovation project. It stands to reason that their liquidity is simply not enough, which is simply a business miracle."

Schiller's hand holding the teacup paused slightly. At this time, Bruce just came down the stairs. The two looked at each other and looked away, obviously seeing that the other was very interested in the lady's expression when she found out the truth.

"I said you don't really transfer money from the Federal Reserve, do you?" Barbara turned her head and put an arm on the sofa, looked at Bruce and asked, "Where did you get that large amount of liquidity?"

"Miss." Schiller stopped Barbara and said, "Recently, the Wayne Group has been managed by Thomas Wayne. Perhaps it would be more effective if you take the time to ask him."

Barbara had a suspicious expression on her face, and her eyes flicked back and forth between Schiller and Bruce. At this moment, Alfred walked up to her, handed her snacks such as cheese and dried fruit, and said to her with a smile: "Miss Gordon, Although I admire your diligent study spirit, you should also pay attention to your body, I have calming tea here, would you like some?"

"Hurry up and give her some, I'm afraid she won't live until Barbara and I get back together." Gordon said with a long sigh: "Every day, I'm either typing on the computer or talking non-stop. After reading a lot of information, it is useless for me to persuade her."

"It's important because you're bringing Gotham back to light, which is what we've been working hard for," Barbara said, straightening up and raising her voice.

"Okay, miss, let's have some tea."

(End of this chapter)