Origin of all things Arkham

Chapter 121 The Old Bat is Getting Busy
The mount ran away, and Lin En really wanted to chase it now, but he still figured it out. At this time, the home side must be more important.

Don't they really demolish the house!
It quickly turned into a cloud of blue smoke, and Lin En walked through the forest at high speed, heading back towards his home.

After he arrived, Lin En looked strangely at a piece of broken bricks, rotten tiles and broken wood hidden in the shadow of smoke on the open space, widened his eyes, and murmured to himself with a blank face: "I remember... My home is here...

Where is my house?

A house as big as mine! ! "

Bang!Bang!
Two figures rushed out of the ruins, and after a burst of smoke and dust, they stopped in midair and looked at each other.

"Schrödinger... Fiora!!"

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Under a big tree with luxuriant foliage, Lin En sat at the root of the tree, propping his chin with both hands, and the features on his face were all crowded together, which was very uncomfortable.

And in front of him stood a Fiora with erratic eyes, and a little kitten curled up in a ball.

"Ugh……"

Lynn No. 30 sighed five times.

"Let's just say... there's no need for it. How big of an enmity is it? It was demolished immediately.

kitten. "

"exist……"

"Your spoils are confiscated."

"Oh."

"Fiora."

"Go ahead."

"This house is half of you, you can work slowly and pay it back to me."

"can."

"Ugh……"

Lynn No.30 sighed six times, grabbed a twig on the ground and broke it, looked up at the ruins of his hometown.

This place must be slowly rebuilt.

Fortunately, Lynn himself is a "forest magician", and he is also a good craftsman, far better than Clark's carpenter. It is definitely not difficult to rebuild a house as long as he has time.

"It's definitely not possible to live now, forget it, go directly to the city.

Fiora, you can go with me, or you can go for a walk by yourself, just... Take your temper, okay. "

Fiora nodded, Lynn also nodded, and stood up straight: "Let's go to the city.

Downtown Gotham. "

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Not long has passed since Clarke fought General Zod. When the whole world is frantically discussing aliens and the extremely powerful superman wearing a red cloak, no matter how doomsday theories are in other places Prevalence, how desperate, in Gotham, people basically don't discuss this.

What's all the fuss about, we're from Gotham!

Where in Gotham has the least firecrackers?
Chinatown.

Hey, there are even products like bulletproof schoolbags, such things as alien invasions and superhumans are really not worth mentioning.

Lynn is very adaptable to Gotham's life rhythm and atmosphere. In essence, he is one of the creators of Gotham's atmosphere.

However, walking on the streets of Gotham, the feeling of oppression and the ubiquitous silence of the whole city, whether it is the always wet streets, or the ever-cool black and white colors, those people in a hurry, those numb and dodging eyes, those wild laughter Holding up the wine bottle and crying, the drunk who fell in the rain...

Everything about Gotham amazes Fiora, and feels deeply absurd.

"Even on dying Krypton, I've never seen such an absurd city."

Fiora was walking on the street, listening to the wild singing of drunkards, looking at the calm eyes of those people passing by, and said incomprehensibly: "This city...is very sick..."

She looked up and looked at Lynn who had been walking slowly without saying a word. The rising half moon could not provide much light to illuminate the way forward in the bustling big city.Looking from afar, the street lamps cast bright and dark shadows on Lynn's face.

There seemed to be some changes in this man, and Fiora couldn't tell what it was, but...

It fits the city's... temperament.

"Ah...it's going to rain again...how annoying..."

Lynn looked up, looked at the covered moon, shook his head, and sped up his pace a little.

"Hurry up."

His expression remained unchanged: "We still have to meet that Batman who was kicked away by you and who has been slowed down for a long time."

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Wayne Manor.

Alfred, who seemed to remain calm and indifferent at all times, was somewhat surprised when he saw that the person walking side by side with Lynn was the Kryptonian female adjutant.

At that time, Alfred was responsible for hiding Clark's parents for refuge, and it was this one who hid.

Now that she suddenly saw her come to Wayne Manor with Lynn as a guest, Al knew that they definitely didn't come to find Bruce Wayne.

They're here for Batman.

"Lin, it's been a long time since the young master went out today. I think maybe you need to call him and let him know before he comes back."

Al served some low-alcohol drinks for Lynn and the others, and said to Lynn with a smile: "You have caused him a lot of trouble recently."

Lin En held the wine glass, and was not polite at all, and drank it like water: "Is it because of that ship, the one that fell into the sea?"

"Ah."

Alfred nodded: "It's no secret when the spaceship fell into the sea. Many people were staring at that ship."

"But she is the owner of that boat. It's her boat, it's her property."

Lynn pointed at Fiora: "This is taking back my own things."

Alfred smiled and shook his head: "Lynn, you are not a person who is willing to be reasonable. Similarly, those people are not either."

After speaking, Alfred made a gesture for Lynn to call, and went out first.

After a while, he came back again, with a slightly anxious footsteps.

The voice came back from far away: "Lin En, he is back, but..."

"But my condition is not very good, at least... not in a condition to entertain guests."

In another porch, Bruce Wayne, who took off his bat hood and was covered in sweat, but with hoarfrost on his bat cloak, walked in: "Lynn, Schrödinger, Fiora, hello."

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The old bat is in good condition, but a little tired and uninjured.

"Did you fight with someone in the freezer?"

Lin En shook the icicles on his cloak, and asked him with interest: "Meat factory? Slaughterhouse? Frozen market?"

Bruce Wayne, who had already changed into casual clothes, shook his head and sipped the wine in his glass: "It's a guy with a strange machine that can freeze people.

Lynn, Gotham has been getting more and more lunatics lately. "

Bruce pointed to the damaged places on his cloak and told Lynn about the strange guys he met, not only the guy with the freezing machine on his back, but also the guy who looked like a crocodile, and the guy who threw bombs everywhere ...

"Lynn, I feel like something big is going to happen in Gotham."

Bruce looked at Lynn, hoping that Lynn would give him some clues, as he had done in the past.

However, the Lynn he saw was sinking into the soft sofa, flicking the red wine glass with a strange smile on his face.

"Ah... I know~~
He's waiting for me to get out of here...

He is afraid that I will break...the rules of the game...

He thinks, you are more interesting than me...

hey hey hey..."

Lynn was talking to himself in a low voice, except for the kitten on his shoulder, no one else heard Lynn's low, slurred ravings.

They just looked at Lin En, saw him laughing abruptly, and saw him covering his mouth, as if he was saying something.

"Lyn, do you have anything to tell me?"

"No."

Lynn smiled, staring into Bruce's eyes as if he had a premonition that something interesting was going on: "He's watching you."

Bruce quickly recalled every word Lynn had said, and asked tentatively, "Is he that mess?"

"Hee hee, I don't know."

Lynn put the wine glass in front of one open eye, looked behind the glass, the elongated face, deformed Bruce, smiled and said: "If I don't leave Gotham, he doesn't seem to want to be here.

He seems to be planning a special meeting, but not now. "

Lynn removed the glass.Still closing one eye: "He still wants to play with you first."

Shaking his head, Lynn put down his wine glass and sank into the soft sofa again: "I will leave... yes...

Bruce, did you find anything in the boat? "

Lynn's ability to change the topic has never been so blunt, but Bruce didn't ask, calmly took Lynn's question, pursed his lips, and replied loudly: "The location of the ship is not a secret, the wreckage of the spaceship It's not just you and me who are interested.

We fought for a long time, and finally, under the restraint of several parties, the thing fell into the hands of one of the largest shipping companies in the world, the Quinn Group. "

"Quinn?"

Lin En suddenly shrank his neck and squeezed out his double chin: "Xingcheng, that Quin in Xingcheng, that Quin's family who went fishing and killed two generations of heirs?"

"Ah."

Bruce nodded: "You know them?"

"Hey~~ It's getting more and more interesting..."

Lin En lay back on the sofa again, and once again said to himself: "... At this moment, is he still on the island..."

Lynn smiled suddenly: "Old Bat, did you get rejected decisively when you were talking about purchasing?"

"Yes."

Bruce is also very strange: "I can't figure out why that is, to them, it is just a stone."

"Hey hey hey..."

Lynn thought it through right away.

Of course they don't want to sell it to you.

The Quinn family... No, the entire Star City has actually been secretly controlled by someone.

The Quinn Group has no reason to want that stone, that person does.

Lynn looked at Bruce Wayne with more playful eyes.Laughing more and more unscrupulous.

Bruce, Bruce, the current big boss of Star City, the person who wants to get that stone is your master and your father-in-law...

Interested in anything that might help him achieve immortality and power: Master Ninja...

Funny butterfly effect.

Master Ninja, maybe he was really interested in that thing when Bruce Wayne came forward to fight for that ship.

Although, he didn't know what that thing was at all.

"Bruce, you don't have to worry about this.

Wait a minute, hear me out. "

Lynn laughed: "Trust me, I know how to get things back.

Also, really, trust me, you'll be busy when I'm gone. "

(End of this chapter)