The days of being a spiritual mentor in Meiman.

Chapter 601 Who Can Destroy Schiller Manor?

Chapter 601 Who Can Destroy Schiller Manor?
In the elegant English-style study room, the faint morning light shines in through the deep red curtains. The smooth wooden floor has been well maintained, and every grain of wood is clearly visible.

A whole row of solid wood bookshelves and the gaps in the display cabinets revealed dots of light, and when they fell on the figure in front of the desk, they illuminated the pattern of his pajamas and the black cat in his hand.

If there is no previous story, this scene can be seamlessly connected to make a "Godfather" movie, but the truth is, one person and one cat fought all night, and no one had a good sleep.

In the end, the two of them would fall asleep in the study, not because they turned enemies into friends and established friendship, but because Schiller finally couldn't stand the bat cat tearing down the house, so he poured him down with crazy wine, and the two went to dream hit.

Breed a Batman?

When you hear this question and seriously think about the possibility of its implementation, even when you are a little ready to move, you can only say that although people are free to like pets, it is still recommended to see a doctor.

The character of Batman is very cool in comics. Many readers just like this kind of protagonist who is full of darkness and invincible riddleman style. However, if it is placed in reality, it is not surprising that he is beaten three times when he goes out.

Many people hate the Riddler trophy in the Batman game, and even shouted the slogan "Riddler get out of Gotham", but if your relatives, lovers or even pets are Batman, it is equivalent to doing riddles every day There are hundreds of people's branch lines a day, and they will be refreshed the next day.

The composition of Batman's personality is doomed. If he appears by your side, you will send him to a mental hospital in less than three days, which is enough to see his lethality.

So, what would be the combination of Batman's character and cat's character?The sleeping cat on the chair in the study has already explained the answer. Even Schiller can't bear such a pet.

As mentioned before, when Schiller has nothing to do, he puts a lot of puzzles in the various rooms of his manor, and then relies on his own flashes to come and go freely, regardless of Merkel's increased workload. .

Such a large manor is simply a natural cat paradise. If it is an ordinary cat, it will be enough to play for a long time just by pushing bottles, throwing plates, scratching walls, scratching pictures, and scratching doors.

However, Batcat is a cat out of vulgar taste, and has no interest in pushing the plate off the table, but these puzzles left by Schiller just fit his liking, so while scratching the door, he also Unpack all the puzzles left by Schiller.

Schiller's puzzles are basically set for people. He didn't consider that there would be cats to solve these things. Therefore, when the bat cat can't do certain human actions, he will take some more violent actions. way of destruction.

The mess left behind is nothing, since Merkel cleans it up anyway, but the damage often makes a lot of noise. Except for the hour when Schiller just fell asleep and was close to falling asleep, the rest of the time was looking for the sound, Go catch this noisy batcat.

It can be seen from this that Schiller has never had a pet. The best way to face a rambunctious cat is not to catch it, because it will make it think that you are playing with him, and then it will be more noisy.

Schiller didn't understand this truth, so he could only take some out-of-the-rule means, which was to get him into his own thinking temple, and then fight him again.

Unsurprisingly, Schiller won the battle, but anyone who has ever raised a cat should know that winning once does not mean the end, it just means that the long battle has just begun.

After several days of such human-cat fights, Schiller finally couldn't bear it anymore. He went to the headquarters of the Green Lantern Corps, picked up Pikachu who was working in the Green Lantern furnace, and hoped that the yellow-skinned electricity with a broken mouth Rats are able to defeat bat cats.

10 minutes later, Pikachu, who was being chased by Batcat, yelled, "Schiller!! What the hell are you thinking?!! How could you!! Let a mouse!! Go to the cat?!!!"

Schiller flashed to the left to avoid the electric current released by Pikachu. He said, "Where's your [-] volts?! Shock him!"

"Are you sure? Your manor doesn't want it?!" Pikachu walked while using electric current to interfere with the Batcat chasing him, and Schiller had to avoid Pikachu's electric current while trying to catch the Batcat.

In the end, Schiller's anger rose from his heart, and he yelled at Pikachu: "Use one hundred thousand volts!"

"Zi La!!!!"

Clark, who had just flown over Gotham City, saw his target location, Professor Schiller's manor, suddenly burst out with a burst of intense lightning, and the current scattered from the windows and doors in all directions, and the whole manor became a world of lightning. composed of spheres.

Clark stood stunned above the manor. Just as he was about to rush down to save people, he saw Schiller coming out with a bunch of things.

He is holding the tail of the bat cat in his hand. The bat cat itself is a black cat, so it can't be seen if it is blackened by electricity. The bat cat has Pikachu's tail in its mouth, and Merkel who followed behind Pikachu.

"What's the matter? Professor, did you encounter ball lightning entering your room?" Clark asked concerned after flying down.

Schiller pulled the black cat by its tail, lifted him and Pikachu together, held it up to Clark, and said, "Which one of them looks like ball lightning?"

"...What is this? Is this a mouse? Why is he so yellow? And this black cat, why does it look familiar to me?? God... Bruce! How did you become a cat again? I'm still dreaming ?!"

Clark rubbed his eyes, shook his head, and looked at the black cat in shock, because this black cat was exactly the same as the black cat that Bruce had turned into in his dream.

Schiller grabbed the bunch of things, looked at Clark and asked, "What are you doing here?"

"Oh, it's like this, that... I just wanted to ask, what's going on, since that person entered my mind and stole my memory, everything that happened is a little... a little... "

"It's a bit incomprehensible, isn't it?" Schiller turned his head to look at his manor with black smoke, he walked over, patted Clark on the shoulder, and the two walked along the path in the manor area together.

While walking, Schiller said, "Not everything in this world can be understood by people. For example, even if I told you that my house exploded because of a cat-and-mouse war, you wouldn't believe it."

"Is that so? That's understandable. When my cats catch mice in the barn, they also make a mess of the straw pile. There was even a fire once, and the two cats almost died." If I didn't run out, if I didn't know how to fly and I am immune to fire, the two of them would be roasted."

"Wait, you mean, you have more than one cat in your house?... What do you think of them?" Schiller asked, looking at Clark
"Very good. I like these little guys. They are smart and capable. Not only can they accompany my mother to do housework, but they can also help my father catch mice. They are the best pets."

"I thought you would prefer pet dogs."

"I also have a dog at home. It's a hound. My father will take them to the woods to catch hares. They are also capable little guys." Clark smiled, obviously thinking of many warm things, he The kind of smile that doesn't fit in the city of Gotham, the family stories he tells.People here have never heard of it.

"So, you should have a lot of experience in taking care of pets?"

"Of course, I take care of my cat's kennel and dog kennel, and I'm also responsible for their bathing. When you have some superpowers, it becomes very easy to deal with them, isn't it?" Clark shrugged Shrugging his shoulders, facing Schiller, who has the same ability as him, he always looks relaxed, speaks straight from his heart, and doesn't beat around the bush.

"That's good, as you can see, my house is broken down, so there is no place to keep pets, these two..." Schiller grabbed the black cat's tail, threw Pikachu and Batcat to Clark, and said : "They are given to you for foster care first, and you can take them back to the farm in Kansas, and they will catch the mice for you."

"But, I'm not going back to the farm. The semester isn't over yet. I still have to stay in the metropolis to study." Clark scratched his head and said, "Well, I'd be happy to help, but I'm afraid this mouse can't. His coat color is too eye-catching, I'm afraid my classmates will find out."

"It's okay, after you return to the metropolis, hand it over to Lex and let him raise it."

While talking, Schiller took the phone from Merkel and started dialing. Hearing Lex's name, Clark widened his eyes and said, "Lex? Are you talking about Lex Luthor? But before I I heard from him that he was admitted to Gotham University, and the semester of Gotham University should not be over now, how could I meet him in Metropolis?"

"It's true that the semester isn't over yet, but he was injured a little earlier, so he took a break from school and went home to recuperate due to the injury. Isn't his family in Metropolis?"

"What injury did he get?" Clark asked: "I told him before, don't apply to Gotham University, it's very dangerous here, but he didn't listen, not only didn't listen to my advice, but also ran to my school Go and mock me, really...is he all right?"

"Hello?" Schiller stretched out a hand to signal Clark to be quiet, and he asked on the other end of the phone, "Coppert, it's me, is Lex okay?"

"Oh... of course, of course, I understand you... what? No, you misunderstood me, I'm not accusing you of attacking Lex."

"I mean, if he's okay, can you make him a little bit?"

A few hours later, in the dark Gotham University dormitory building, Lex opened his eyes suddenly, and he quickly rolled over and got out of bed. There was a flash of a knife in front of the bed, and the sharp knife Coppert raised reflected the deep cold moonlight.

But Lex didn't show that flustered look anymore, he took a step slightly closer to the bed, pulled up the quilt, and threw it directly at Copperpot?
Seeing that Coppert's vision was blocked by the sheets for a moment, he turned and ran back. When he came to the shadow of the window sill, he paused for a moment, but suddenly realized that this was not a dream, but a reality.

So, he jumped directly over the window sill, the height of the four-story building was like a cliff to him, and Krex only hesitated for a moment before jumping off.

Just when he was about to touch the ground, a cloud of gray mist enveloped him and put him on the ground. Panting heavily, Lex opened his eyes wide and looked at Schiller who appeared beside him. He said: " Professor...you saved me again, thank you..."

Schiller, who was standing beside him, had an umbrella under his left arm, a pen in his hand, and a medical record in his other hand, writing something.

When Lex got up from the ground, just as he was about to speak, he saw Schiller put away the medical records and pens, and then grabbed the umbrella with both hands. Seeing Schiller's expression, Lex took a step back , saying: "Wait..."

"boom!"

The last scene Lex saw was Schiller holding an umbrella and saying to him expressionlessly:
"You're welcome, sick leave for three months."

(End of this chapter)

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