American Comics: Opening Guidance Batman

"Okay, no kidding, tell me, why on earth did you bring him here? I think, even if you don't give him to me, he should have a lot of better places, for example, Selena should be able to I know him very well, and Alfred should also like him very much." Schiller, who was lying on the hospital bed, looked into Bruce's eyes and asked.

Bruce winked, Schiller waved to Merkel, Merkel walked over, closed the curtains of the ward, then walked out the door, turned and closed the door too, waiting at the door to make sure no one else passed by.

"Is there any connection between the owl in the dream of thousands of cats and the owl in reality?" Bruce raised a very important question.

Hearing this question, Schiller frowned, owls seem to have disappeared from his life for a long time, those idiots are either brought on stage to kill each other, or trapped in the ground to **** to the shower, there is nothing to worry about .

At this time, the bat cat made a somewhat sharp cry, and Schiller understood what he said. He was asking: "There are owls in the real world?"

Bruce briefly explained the owl court to him, and Batcat shook his head and said, "If as you said, they are just a group of wealthy businessmen who secretly control the city, it is not the same as the owls in my city. …”

"You've seen it before, the owls in Gotham, the cat city, possess a frightening dark energy. To be honest, if it weren't for you, my stage alone might not be able to completely eliminate that power."

"If they can't be wiped out in one go, they'll come back soon." The batcat's personality is much more mature than Bruce's, and he's not afraid to admit that he's not strong enough, or something There are actually difficulties.

However, his tone has always been calm, without worry and pessimism. After all, for Batman, no matter how bad it is, it can't be worse than hiding in the sewer as a clown.

"Magic Owl, wait... Dark Owl Priest." Bruce said as if he suddenly remembered something, "Remember before? I'm tracking that ghost mother named Laurena."

Schiller recalled a little, and he thought of what Bruce was talking about. At that time, there was also a murder case that looked like a serial murder case. These three cases were like copying each other's homework, and the more they copied, the worse they were. .

And behind this bright line, there is also a dark line, that is, the dark owl priest reached an agreement with a ghost mother named Laurena, and the ghost mother used candy to sacrifice the souls of those children. Behind this is the dark owl. Sacrifices are doing ghosts.

When Batman traced this matter, he found traces of this group of dark priests from the history of the Wayne family.

Moreover, according to their speculation at the time, Schiller's umbrella may have been created by the dark owl sacrifice. After all, if it is really just a wealthy businessman, they have no esoteric means to create an umbrella specially designed to deal with Gotham's rain. .

Gradually recalling these details, Schiller looked at Bruce and asked, "Do you suspect that the dark owl priest in reality has invaded the dream?"…

"Yes, all of this is a bit strange. If it is just a racial dispute between the cat family and the bird family, that kind of dark energy without a source can't be explained."

"The cat family that occupies the entire world has not cultivated any mysticism attributes. The owl who lives in a corner has such a powerful energy. It makes no sense."

Schiller also thought about it and said: "It seems that the whole city has problems. Even if Gotham is in the cat's dream, it should not correspond to each of you one by one."

"Even the fact that Victor's wife was frozen has been re-enacted. If it is really a cat's dream, can they really understand what kind of concept it is to freeze their own wife?"

As he thought more and more deeply, Schiller found more and more different places.

It seems that the cat city Gotham is like a city in an absurd children's cartoon. Under that style of painting, many people will only sigh at the magic and cuteness of the cat's dream, but when they leave that dream, many things change. Kind of weird.

The dream of a thousand cats is obviously a dream of cats, that is to say, everything in it should be under the cat's world view. It is difficult for humans to understand how cats think, and vice versa. Completely different creatures, their worldviews cannot be in common.

A city and a citizen as understood by humans may be quite different from a city in the eyes of a cat. A domestic cat may think of the kitchen cupboard as a city, and a stray cat may think that a puddle on a rainy day is a river. If it is really made by a cat In a dream, how could there be a city that is so in line with the human worldview?

Not to mention, in the cat's world view, there is actually a love like Frozen, which is simply impossible. The mating of cats is all due to their biological instincts, so there is no love, let alone love. There are no moving stories of life and death.

Even the dreams of Catwoman Selena may be a little more imaginative than humans. Gotham's cats dream of a whole Gotham city in the human worldview, which sounds like a big flaw.

This thing looks more like a cat animation made by people with a human worldview and living in human society.

This kind of plot is very common in many animated films, applying the human world view to animals and expressing their thoughts in a more euphemistic and cute way, but in fact, if animals really dream, do they Dreaming of this kind of plot is all based on the fantasy of human society.

"Actually, I've been thinking..." Schiller casually took the bat cat into his arms, scratched the cat's neck, and said, "Is it a coincidence that the dream of a thousand cats suddenly dragged me into its dream?"

"Dream God Morpheus doesn't need to lie, if he attacked me on purpose, he would definitely laugh at me loudly, but looking at his reaction, it seems that Dream of Thousand Cats suddenly made such a move, which was beyond his expectations. , then this is very problematic.”

"Dream God has a very strong control over dreams, and he knows more about the dream of a thousand cats. He regards this as a cat's prank, but we can't see it that way."…

"There is no doubt that the Dream of Thousand Cats is very powerful. If something really invades Dream of Thousand Cats, then they must want to use such a powerful thing to do something..."

"Remember that legend?" Schiller asked himself and answered: "The earth was originally ruled by cats, and the dream of a thousand people covered reality, and cats have always wanted to rewrite reality through the dream of a thousand cats."

"Once someone controls the dream of a thousand cats, maybe they can use the content of the dream to cover reality again."

Bruce showed a solemn expression, he said: "So, they first created a cat city Gotham in a dream, and then fully transformed the city, created puppets, and ambushed their people, once they mastered thousands of Cats of cats, use this dream to cover reality, then the reality of Gotham City will fall into their hands..."

Speaking of this, Bruce couldn't sit still, he said: "Professor, I handed this cat to you, in fact, I hope that we can act separately, I investigate the traces of the dark owl sacrifice in the real world, the bat cat can be removed from the dream. Find their clues."

"After all, if Batcat dreams again, he should return to the dream of a thousand cats. After all, he is a cat now, so he can travel between Gotham in the real world and Gotham in the dream world."

"However, I don't know much about the dream world, so I can only leave it to you. If something unexpected happens to him in the dream, you can go and bring him back by boat."

Schiller pondered for a while. He had no control over whether those abominable owls wanted to destroy the world. The point was that they once sold Schiller an umbrella that was destined to break.

Moreover, the umbrella in Schiller's hand now does not know when it will break. If they can get their umbrella-making technology, then the umbrella will be broken later, and you can repair it yourself.

Schiller touched his chin, looked at the bat cat he was holding in his arms, thought about it, and said, "Okay, although I've never had a pet, I can try it."

"Isn't it just raising a cat? How difficult can it be."

When Schiller finished saying this, he didn't see that Bruce, who had already got up and left, had a complicated expression on his face, obviously thinking of a certain gem lover.

An hour later, Schiller stood under the chandelier in the hall of his manor, looked up at the black cat on the chandelier and said, "Get off me!"

The black cat turned a deaf ear and swayed the chandelier back and forth, as if he were sitting on a swing. When the chandelier swayed to a high point, he jumped out with a "swoosh", stretched out his sharp claws, grabbed the oil painting hanging on the opposite wall, and emitted A high-pitched "squeak" sound.

Schiller covered his ears, and after Batcat cut open the oil painting, he got into the small space behind the frame and found a key.

Holding the key in his mouth, he went back to the chandelier again, this time it swayed left and right. After shaking, he jumped to the railing on the second floor, then to the door frame, then opened the door with the key in his mouth, stood at the door and shouted , he said: "Thirty-five rooms... Only this one has the best strategic location. I want it."

"Merkel! Throw him out!" Schiller pointed out the door.

Merkel, who had just walked in with her luggage, looked at the crystal chandelier, the scratched oil painting, and the door with deep claw marks. He swallowed and said: "No, Owl, you can't choose that room~www.NovelMTL.com~ It's Mr. Wayne's designated room, he said it's the best strategic location..."

The bat cat screamed again, and then directly started scratching the door panel. When the sharp claws first touched the paint surface, it made a sour sound, followed by the harsh sound of wood shavings.

With a "swoosh", Schiller disappeared, and the bat cat jumped back in place, dodging the flashing Schiller and grabbed his arm, then jumped to the window sill in three steps, and walked along the window sill to the balcony , jumped directly from the balcony of one room to the balcony of another room.

Schiller flashed again, this time grabbing the bat cat, but the way he was holding the cat was wrong, and the pliable feline twisted its body hard and rushed out of his arms.

Then, Batcat looked at the room and said, "Since I have already chosen the other room, the strategic location of this room is actually not bad. I also like the decoration style, so let's go here."

When he turned his head, he saw Schiller staring at him coldly, and said:

"……this is my room."

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