A generation of masters starts from DC

Chapter 102 Since You Didn't Attend the Banquet, You Don't Need to Stay in Gotham City

Under the ventilation ducts of Wayne Corporation's abandoned chemical plant.

The owl jury was buzzing.

"Chinese Americans value family most. If there is no money, their wives and children will starve. They cannot continue to strike like this."

"Have you found out the source of the strike?"

"It was people from the Mutual Aid Association who got in touch, people from the Chinese Labor Union and other guilds. They must have obtained the information in Bruce's hands and knew the specific list of all our companies."

"Damn it. Why did this group of tiny ants grow into today's towering giant tree!"

"We have missed the best opportunity to get rid of them, and now of course we can only bear the consequences of despising them in the first place."

"Why can they grow up in Gotham so easily?"

The jury looked to the man to the left of the presiding judge.

Because he answered everyone's questions. This man wears an owl mask, but he is undoubtedly the sharp tool of the Court of Owls.

William Wayne.

William said: "These people from the East all have mysterious martial arts."

"Eaton told us the origin of these martial arts. He said that the ancient Chinese empire has undergone 5000 years of evolution, and there are too many terrifying powers that have survived in history. These powers were all hidden behind the scenes before, but now... Suddenly, they Appeared in Gotham City by accident."

"Eaton also has the power of kung fu."

"For the benefit of the owl, I forced him to tell the truth, and he told me that he was from an organization called Holy Gate."

"The Holy Gate will select the successor of the eight bloodlines to inherit martial arts. He comes from the Huajian School in the Holy Gate."

"Of course, Holy Sect is what they call themselves."

"The Far East Empire has always called them... Demon Gate."

Speaking of this, William paused, "I threatened him to reveal the whereabouts of the other descendants of the Demon Sect, and he told me that the eight sects of the Demon Sect were broken into pieces, and he didn't know the whereabouts of all of them. However, your Immortal Council will There are descendants of the Demon Sect!"

The three Immortal Kings looked moved.

Queen Victoria smiled coquettishly and sneered at this. She said to the other two surprised immortal kings: "There is nothing surprising about this."

"It's the little girl Selene from the Victor clan."

"She is the descendant of the evil way, but it doesn't affect her being a member of the thirteen blood clans."

"I've known that for a long time."

An immortal king suddenly said, "So that's how it is."

He said: "It's no wonder that Selene has performed well recently, killing Victor with thunderous means and unifying her clan."

"I heard that she has mastered a mysterious power called love. Almost all the people in the Victor clan have become her guests and obey her orders."

Queen Victoria sneered: "That's right. But this does not affect her allegiance to the Immortal Parliament. The Demon Gate is a loose organization."

Dracula raised the cup decorated with gilt and silver wire, and took a small sip of the wine. "Since Her Majesty the Queen already knew about this, why didn't she tell us?"

Victoria's kaleidoscope-like golden pupils dilated, and she exposed two fangs, which were icy cold and terrifying.

"It's just a little thing, Dracula."

"Don't make a big deal out of a molehill."

"If you can control your vampire brides and prevent them from attacking more than 200 people in a row in the first month after arriving in Gotham City, maybe I can listen to your unreliable suggestions."

She glanced at William. "I know about the Demon Sect, but this is just a small matter. The magic power of the Immortal Vampire Clan is superior to the so-called Demon Sect."

"Even Eaton has been transformed into a servant by my ritual."

"Judge, when did you agree with Eaton to join the owl?"

During the meeting, everyone was breathless.

Once here, they can finally understand where the Mutual Aid Association and Eaton's martial arts come from.

They even admired the longevity magic of the Immortal Vampires.

The presiding judge nodded, "I trust Queen Victoria's judgment."

Victoria was speechless.

Immortals who are neither living nor dead need no praise from him, but are nothing but carrion.

Thinking of this, Victoria thought of her little cutie, the little angel, that terrifying and majestic existence.

Eaton, when will I kiss your toes.

The presiding judge turned around and stared at Victoria. "Your Majesty, please forgive me for my confusion. Why do you keep urging us to agree to let Eaton join."

The jury, the two Immortal Kings, looked at her.

Victoria remained expressionless, "You still have the guts to ask me!"

"A month ago, you owls said that you would sacrifice the blood of a million civilians to the great Cain."

"But look at this month, the mayor you supported is now a stray dog."

"Your Talon troops are so oppressed by the Mutual Aid Association that they have no room to survive."

"Now you are even distracted from solving the strike!"

Victoria's momentum climbed, and she stared at the presiding judge with harsh eyes. "The only advantage you have now is that even we don't know your identities."

"This can help you become a qualified bereaved dog."

"But we're getting impatient."

The three Immortal Kings all looked at them.

Victoria said: "Let Eaton work for the Owls. He is the darling of Gotham City, and his mother is from the Chinese Empire. His identity is enough for him to help you settle the Chinese general strike. When he completes this, he can officially join the Owls. "

"I'm helping you guys."

The owls were immediately opened their minds, and now they seemed to be grasping at straws, and immediately believed that Eaton might have a chance to solve the strike.

For their own business, they immediately agreed with Victoria.

"Presiding Judge, please agree. After losing the Iceberg Restaurant, our Owl has lost the ability to control Gotham's underworld. If this continues, our power in the political and business circles will also be damaged."

"What a good strategy, killing two birds with one stone."

"This is the best way to avoid huge losses to owls, please agree."

The presiding judge's scalp was numb under the strong demands of so many members. "Okay, let's do it."

……

That night, Victoria brought the news to Senguang.

Moriguang sneered, the fish finally took the bait.

"You want to muddy the waters and fish in troubled waters."

"But little does he know that when Jiang Taigong fishes, those who wish will take the bait."

Moriguang snapped his fingers, and used the black dragon tattoo to contact Hua Dongxiong of the Mutual Aid Association, asking him to imitate his appearance, visit the presidents of various guilds, and ask them to temporarily stop the strike...

Originally, this matter was caused by the Mutual Aid Association, but now the Mutual Aid Association doesn't want to do it anymore, and the turmoil has been reduced a lot.

But Senguang was not prepared, so he gave up so easily.

He deliberately let people from the mutual aid association mix with the strike workers, causing riots and creating beautiful scenery in the streets and alleys.

Eventually, they robbed Owl Enterprise of most of its stored grain.

This is bad.

Originally, the owls planned to create a food shortage, and then they had stored food themselves, so they could watch from the sidelines and watch the people of Gotham City kill each other with joy.

Who knows, they rolled, rolled, and got themselves involved.

Therefore, the Court of Owls quickly urged Victoria to force Eaton to speed up the progress.

Another week later, Senguang resolved the strike.

Victoria knelt by his bed, fascinated every time she entered her master's bedroom.

She memorized all the wall stickers, dolls, and bed sheet patterns in the master bedroom.

Of course, most of the things were bought by Bruce for Senguang.

Victoria congratulated Senguang. "Master, everything went according to your plan. Although the process had some twists and turns, thanks to my efforts, they finally trusted you."

"Tomorrow is your initiation ceremony."

tomorrow?

Senguang looked out the window at night.

Tomorrow night is the decisive battle.

Before the decisive battle, you have to warm up first.

He stood up, changed into his suit, and opened the window. "Half of the Emperor's Qi Watching Technique has been integrated, and the progress of the remaining half is extremely slow."

"The emperor is angry, talks and laughs and kills."

"It's time to get out and stretch your muscles."

Donald handed him the list of those who did not attend the banquet. Since they did not attend the banquet, it means that Gotham City cannot accommodate you.

(End of this chapter)