The days of being a spiritual mentor in Meiman.

"Let's not talk about it for now." Constantine stretched out a hand to stop what Schiller was about to say. He raised his tone and said, "Isn't your plan a bit too... too..."

Constantine murmured for a long time, and the only word he could think of was "too Schiller".

At the same time, everyone's eyes shifted from Schiller to Bruce, and the expression probably meant "You should say something now but I suggest you don't say anything for your personal safety and mental health." .

But at this time, Jack, who was paralyzed on the single sofa, fell onto the armrest next to him as if he was drunk. The wood on the side of the armrest knocked on his forearm, and the wine glass in his hand fell down. on the ground.

"Oh, I'm sorry." Jack laughed immediately, and like a drunk, he leaned over to pick up the debris, but Alfred, who was quick-eyed and quick-handed, was a step slower and didn't block Jack's hand.

When Jack's index finger touched the largest fragment at the bottom of the cup, a hole was cut immediately. Jack let out a cry of pain, grunting, stuffing his hand into his mouth and sucking.

Alfred immediately wrapped the fragments of the glass in a towel and threw them away, then fetched the small first aid kit from the room, and Bruce looked at the drool and blood on Jack's fingertips as he took his index finger out of his mouth. , showing a smile.

Then he went to see Schiller, who just looked at the screen.

At this time, Helen and Harley on the screen were frantically transmitting sound with dark energy. They seemed to be discussing whether the plan that appeared in the Necronomicon was feasible. In the end, it was Harley who made the final decision: "I thought it would work!"

"Then who is going to do it..." Helen showed a strange expression, she scratched her hair and said, "Or Damian, I think he is idle..."

Harley folded her arms and shook her head, then stared at Helen with wide eyes, and Helen also widened her eyes, was stunned for a moment, then pointed to herself and said, "Me?!"

Harley nodded vigorously, and before Helen could refute, she said, "Don't you think little Bruce is hiding something from us? Did he really wash away Nyarlathotep's old seal? He also got rid of it at the same time." The mysterious existence in that dark space?"

"Or is there a possibility that he wants both, and both want him." Harry narrowed his eyes and said as he paced the corridor, "He's never what he's shown to be." So simple, absolutely left behind to defeat the enemy, just like every Batman."

"This is ridiculous." Helen roared, "I'm not even from this universe..."

"Helen, have you ever thought about it?" Harry pressed Helen's shoulder, looked at her seriously and said, "Why can't Spider-Man accept the dark energy of this universe, but you can?"

"I……"

"Anyway, you must have the same dark qualities as us in your body, and that's the key."

"But Damian also..."

"He's not strong enough." Harry shook his head and said, "Did you forget what was written in that plan?"

An extremely complicated expression appeared on Helen's face. On the way back, she wrote the word entangled on her face. It wasn't until she finally sat down at the conference table that she seemed to have made up her mind, and she used her hands vigorously. Pounded the table and said: "Well, at least my fashion value must be higher than them!"

Then she gritted her teeth and stared at little Bruce with her eyes. Little Bruce was puzzled by her, and looked back at the map with a blank expression.

Harry's eyeballs rolled around, and he lightly touched little Bruce's with his elbow, then shook his head back, motioning for little Bruce to go with him.

When the two of them jumped off the table, Damian was stunned. He pointed to little Bruce, then pointed to Harry, and then pointed to little Bruce and said, "Hey, you two...you can go together Bathroom?!"

"The two of us go whisper, can't we?" Harry rolled his eyes, and then delivered a critical blow: "Those who have never been in a relationship don't care."

Damian fell on the table clutching his chest. Harry brought little Bruce to the next room. As soon as she entered the door, she said straight to the point: "I think there is something wrong with Helen. She called me into the room just now. Pressed me about the book, looks like she wants it."

Bruce Jr. frowned and looked at Harry, as if he was judging the truth of what she said, but Harry said straight to the point: "Don't tell me you didn't see it, Helen is not human at all, except for a mysterious In addition to her body, she also has the blood of the Protoss, which is not good news."

"I know she has behaved very peacefully so far, but that's only because it hasn't reached the critical moment." Harley sighed softly and said, "What we are going to do next is life and death. She doesn't need to deliberately deal with us, as long as A little bit of manipulation at key points, and we're going to be doomed."

"I won't let anyone succeed easily." Little Bruce pursed his lips, the corners of his mouth curled down, his expression was quite heavy, and he obviously felt a little pressure.

Then he raised his eyes to Harry and asked, "Tell me everything you know about Helen."

"Did you see the horns on her head when she bumped into Weiman?" Harry gestured with two index fingers to make a horn on her head, and said, "From the shape and the scales on it, her I'm afraid the ontology doesn't have much to do with the word cute."

"Besides, she is from another universe. She doesn't know everything like Aisha, and her parents are not in this universe. It's hard to say whether she will suddenly go crazy without the fetters of close people." "You think Sowing discord so that you can keep your book?" Little Bruce said, narrowing his eyes at Harry.

Harley spread her hands and replied honestly: "I'm very upset that she forced me to ask about this book, but you also have to know that at least I'm a full human being, and I'm from Gotham. The book is in my hand." It's better in the hands of outsiders than in the hands of outsiders, right?"

Harry walked around little Bruce with arms folded, finally stood in front of him and said: "I know your situation is not as simple as you introduced, you must have hidden your strength to deal with emergencies, so That’s why you are so confident, but I hope to use your hidden strength to stare at the unstable factors in the team, I don’t have your multi-line parallelism ability, I can only focus on the next plan.”

After thinking about it for a while, Bruce Jr. decided to get to the bottom of it. After all, as Harley said, they know each other the best in the team, and they are both natives of Gotham. At least so far, Bruce Jr. thinks that Harley is the most worthy of the team trusted person.

"I have reached an agreement with Nyarlathotep." Little Bruce found that he did not see any surprised expression on Harley's face. He felt that his judgment was indeed correct, and that Harley was smart enough to stand alongside him.

"And at the same time, I made a deal with the mysterious existence where the darkness is. Now I can use the power of both of them at the same time. The two forces in my body are merging, but it is nearing the end. Once it is completed, I don't know what I will do. What kind of strength does it have?"

"Very well, at least we have reached an agreement. You are responsible for keeping an eye on the unstable factors in the team. I will go all out for our plan."

Bruce Jr. nodded, agreeing to this arrangement. The ups and downs he experienced during this period of time allowed him to grow rapidly, and the suspicion and darkness buried deep in his heart were also gradually sprouting.

After returning to the room, little Bruce looked at Helen without any trace, trying to find out the strangeness in her behavior and words. Helen was discussing the strength of the shield with Constantine when he felt a chill behind him and couldn't help but hit him. A chill.

"Helen? Helen?!"

Constantine's voice seemed to come from far away in the sky. Helen regained consciousness as if awakened. Constantine looked at her with concern and said, "Are you cold? I'll ask them to turn off the air conditioner."

"No, no need." Helen shook her head.

"You've been distracted for several minutes." Constantine's eyes were full of worry. He looked left and right to see what Helen was thinking, so he said, "If you're sleepy, go to sleep, your expression Deadly stiff."

Helen rubbed her face vigorously, sat there and sighed, and gave Harry a sad look, and Bruce Jr. noticed all these actions.

Little Bruce seemed to be chatting with Damian about Gotham's current situation, but he was actually paying attention to Helen's every move. Seeing Helen's abnormal state, he thought, sure enough, this monster from another universe wanted to do something. What, and most likely aimed at Harley.

Little Bruce didn't know the source of the book, but he could see that Helen and Harry had some troubles because of the book. He speculated that Helen might have discovered the book first, and Harry snatched it away. It, now Helen wants to grab it back.

Although the book is also very suspicious, if Helen chooses to do it at this time, it's hard to say whether she wants everyone in the team to be buried here.

Little Bruce has a natural distrust of creatures that are not human but have the blood of the gods. He hates the so-called fatalism as much as he hates gods.

Batman naturally hates all the things that are hidden behind the fog and are always unclear. His desire for control, which is almost close to psychopathy, makes him always make choices while rejecting things that he cannot fully control. wants to control it.

"I think we should talk." Little Bruce walked up to Helen and said, but to his surprise, Helen nodded kindly and followed him to the other side of the spaceship.

Damian turned into a statue in shock.

After arriving in the room, Helen also cut straight to the point unexpectedly: "Don't look at me with the eyes of a criminal, don't you know that's annoying?"

"Can I take your unreasonable aggressiveness as a guilty conscience?" Little Bruce didn't give in either, he stared closely at Helen's face, trying to find any clues from her expression.

"You are the most suspicious one among us!" Helen snorted coldly and said, "Secretly contact the Outer God, or two, I won't listen to your nonsense of deceiving the two parties, you are clearly the same as both of them. A deal was struck."

Did she see it too?Bruce Jr. thought, it shouldn’t be that he was not cautious enough. It seems that this monster girl also has quite strong insight, but it is not surprising that she has a genius father and a god mother. Apart from the force of her monster body, her wisdom is also trouble.

Before he knew it, Bruce Jr. had already regarded Helen as an imaginary enemy, but at this moment, Bruce Jr. found that Helen's expression on the opposite side was stiff again. information, but only felt a harsh oddity.

That made little Bruce feel very uncomfortable, so he took a deep breath and turned and walked out of the door, leaving a sentence: "No matter what you want to do, don't forget, I will watch you."

The moment Bruce Jr. stepped away from the door, he felt that he had an auditory hallucination, because he vaguely heard a harsh laughter from the room behind him.