Origin of all things Arkham

Chapter 53 You might as well make it clearer

Alfred, who woke up the next day, clearly remembered what he had said at the dinner table last night. He had come to Lynn for the third time to check if he had any audio or video recordings.

"Do I not look like a good person? What are you doing for recording!"

After an awkward smile, Alfred left, and he had to go to Jonathan next door to apologize and say goodbye.After all, Jonathan was also drunk yesterday. Alfred brought the wine, and he is responsible for it.

Lynn didn't have to worry about this. Anyway, he didn't drink Dachao's wine, but he didn't really record the chat between Alfred and Old Kent. It was a bit of an operation error.

"It seems that the things in the space bag should be replenished once more."

Lynn sorted out his things at home, and Alfred left and returned soon.

"Clark, what's wrong with him, where is he going? Travel?"

Alfred said that he didn't see Clark, and Jonathan deliberately mentioned that Clark left before, very early, but not for work, but for travel.

"Travel, travel is good. If he doesn't travel, how can we find him to go out for fun in the future."

Lynn seemed to be quite happy, and Alfred was a little confused. Does this have anything to do with traveling or not?

Lynn was unwilling to explain, but said that they should also leave here.

According to the rules, since Alfred woke up, of course he still drove the car.

"I don't know how to drive at all. If you don't drive, you can only let the kitten drive."

When the kitten was eager to jump to the driver's seat, Alfred took the initiative to sit in the driver's seat, and drove Lynn towards Gotham.

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Bruce Wayne is not at home, which is a rare thing.

Under normal circumstances, he should catch up on sleep during the day, and only return to work with his eyes shining at night.

It's only close to noon now, so he probably hasn't woken up yet.

"Forget it, I'll go out and find a place to live first."

Lynn has always been unwilling to live in Wayne Manor. This is something that neither Alfred nor Wayne can figure out, but since this happened to Lynn, there should always be some reason, and the inexplicable reason is also reasonable.

Leaving Wayne's old house, Lynn wanted to go straight home habitually, but when he got on the bicycle, he realized that his old house had been almost destroyed by the meteor shower.

So for now, Lynn is in a state of homelessness.

"This is going to be difficult, maybe we have to..."

the phone is ringing.

Lynn's phone didn't have a few people's numbers stored in it. Counting Dachao who left his contact information last night, the number will reach ten.

Could it be that Da Chao called?
Or Master Batterman?

Lynn stood on the street, looked left and right for the phone booth, but couldn't find it.

He took out his phone and looked, ho, Zhakang.

Hang up decisively.

In less than three seconds, before Lynn put the phone back in his pocket, the phone rang again.

Lynn pouted and hung up again.

Then it rang again.

"Hehehe... I'm still in a hurry. You are the one who rushed to me to beg for slaughter. You can't blame me for being ruthless!"

Walking to a small tea table in a restaurant by the side of the road and sitting down, Lynn answered the phone gracefully: "Crooked~"

"Help, help, help! Lynn, why did you bastard answer the phone! Come to Chris Shang..."

beep~
Lynn hung up the phone again.

"Hi sir, what can I order?"

"Oh, let me see... a big cup of vanilla ice cream, a..."

The little cat pulled Lin En's clothes, and Lin En changed his words directly: "Two glasses, and please give me a glass of water, thank you."

"Okay sir, it will be ready soon. Besides, your mobile phone has been ringing. The ice cream and water will be here soon, please wait a moment."

After the waiter left, Lin En adjusted the ringtone of his incoming call. After all, it was in a public place, so he still had to be civic-minded.

"Crooked~"

After dawdling for a long time, Lin En picked up the phone again. Zha Kang on the other end was obviously breathing a lot more heavily, and it sounded like he was running.

"Lin En is a king... I'm sorry, Lin En, I'm not kidding, you come here quickly, if you don't come here to collect my body, it's too late!"

"Do you eat ice cream?"

"I'll eat your ancestor's ice cream! You should hurry up..."

beep~
The phone was hung up by Lynn again.

Erlang raised his legs, and Lin En tilted his head to feel the warm sun outside: "If you don't eat ice cream, I still have to eat it."

This guy Zha Kang, if he is a little dangerous, he will say he is very dangerous. It sounds like he is panicking and desperate now, maybe he is just squatting on a tree to eat spicy noodles.

As one of the few old ghosts and super escape masters in the entire DC world, Lynn doesn't think there is anything Zha Kang can't solve or escape.

If he really wanted to, this guy wouldn't have the leisure to call him. He probably just stabbed him in the heart and asked the Holy Tribune on the spot.

As a "high-quality soul" in the absolute sense, Zha Kang has this strength, otherwise, why would he be able to walk between humans and demons as a human being, cheating one today and fooling another tomorrow.

If you don't take advantage of it, you're just acting here.

"Do you really think that I, Lynn, are easy to bully? If I don't pick you up this time, you'll think I'm a good person, right Schrödinger."

"Yes, my kitty is definitely not in vain."

"What does yours taste like, give me a bite."

"Meow! How did you eat it so fast! Both ice creams taste the same!!"

When Lin En scooped up the third scoop of the kitten's ice cream, Zhakang finally called again.

Lynn answered in seconds: "Crooked?"

"A magic item, a magic spell, a chance to travel through hell."

"Just these three things?"

"Choose one of three! Choose one of three!"

"Then I want to eat another ice cream."

beep~
This time it was Zhakang who hung up the phone.

"Hehe, I'm still losing my temper. I said he didn't have any real problems. Do you want to have another one?"

"Meow~"

"Hi, waiter, I want two more ice creams, do you have apple flavor?"

After another 5 minutes, Kang Zha called again.

"Crooked~~ Kang, you'd better order directly, the little cat wants to eat the buffet, and the two of us will go in there, and it is absolutely impossible to come out within two hours."

Zha Kang finally stopped pretending to be nervous and learned to breathe heavily, and said calmly and politely: "If you are willing to come and help me this time, I can take you to meet someone."

"To see, alone?"

"Yes. Go see, one, man."

"make a deal."

Zha Kang reported the address and hung up the phone decisively.

Lynn finished his own ice cream in three gulps, helped the little cat finish its share with two scoops, got on his bicycle and started running outside.

"Don't scratch it, don't scratch it, I'll buy it for you when I come back! Don't scratch it!"

"Meow--!"

Lin En rushed out of the city with the kitten on his back.

(End of this chapter)