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Gotham

Gotham is still so noisy at night. There are submachine guns on every other street and rocket launchers on every street. The sound really makes Damian miss it.

"It's really good..." Raven covered her little mouth not knowing what to say.

Gotham is simply a gathering place of evil in this world, and it is so scary.

"Don't worry about it." Damian put his hand on Raven's shoulder. If some blind gangster comes to trouble them... then prepare insurance and go to the hospital.

To be honest, ever since Carlos debuted, the disability rate of criminals in National City has started to rise like crazy.

At present, Metropolis has the highest damage rate, followed by New York with the most superheroes, Gotham with their simple folk customs, and National City in fourth place.

Considering that both No. and No. can be ranked high by just one superhero, Damian feels that the ranking is not pertinent.

"Drip drip"

Behind the two Damians was a car, in which sat a bright old man looking at Damian and Raven kindly.

"Alfred, is that you?" Damian looked back and immediately spotted the old butler in the car.

"Master Damian, I think this is the Miss Raven you mentioned." Alfred got out of the car and opened the door for Damian and Raven.

But there was joy in his eyes that could not be concealed no matter what.

The Wayne family has an heir, sir and madam, you can rest in peace. After sending Damian and Raven into the car, Alfred looked up at the sky and shed a tear from the corner of his eye.

"Alfred?" Damian looked suspiciously at the man outside the car door who had his back turned to them and looked up at the sky.

"Master Damian, I'll come right away." Alfred, who was interrupted by Damian, was not resentful, but had a smile on his lips.

Alfred opened the driver's door and followed suit, taking advantage of his experience as an experienced driver, and soon the three of them returned to Wayne Manor.

When they got off the bus, they were greeted by the magnificent Wayne Manor with its long history.

"It's so big." The manor in front of him made Raven realize for the first time how huge the gap between rich and poor was.

The football field is not as big as Damian's house, Raven thought silently, but the money gap cannot bring them closer to each other.

"Don't think too much." Damian grabbed Raven's cold little hand and said with a doting look on his face.

He didn't want something as trivial as money to mess up the relationship between him and Raven. If he had, he would kill his father.

"Young Master, you did a great job!" Looking at Damian holding Raven's hand, Alfred muttered in a voice that neither of them could hear.

He had completely forgotten the combined age at which his young master and his future young master and his wife could get married.

Damian held Raven's hand and led her into Wayne Manor.

The decoration in the manor looks very simple, but in fact it is extremely luxurious. Top-quality Song Dynasty porcelain is placed in the corridor as if it were wholesale.

Every painting hanging on the wall is an authentic work, and they are all works by masters who can make people call out their names.

Even the wooden boards on the ground were cut and sent from distant Asia.

In this luxurious scene, the manor also has a layer of defense facilities that can turn into a super military fortress in five minutes. Even Superman would have to spend half an hour to break through the manor's defenses.

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In the Batcave underground in the manor, Batman Bruce Wayne sat upright and looked at the information on the screen.

Batman's face, with only his chin exposed, was illuminated by the screen's fluorescent light, and he looked so majestic.

"Master, the young master has returned, and he has brought the future young master and his wife with him."

After Alfred sent Damian and Raven into the room, he went to the Batcave with a tray of drinks.

"Alfred, Damian brought back a little girl?"

Although he was asking questions, Batman Bruce Wayne didn't even turn his head.

"That's right, Master."

"They all have that special energy, right?" Batman didn't seem to care about Damian and Raven's relationship at all, but he became interested in the magic power of the two.

"I know what you are thinking!" Alfred's tone was surprisingly unfriendly, but helplessness followed immediately.

"Do you think that magic is more important to you?"

Damian came to the Batcave after putting Raven to sleep. He wanted to know his father's reaction, but in the end he was disappointed...

Sure enough, family ties were even worse. When he left sadly, Alfred stopped Damian.

"Master Damian."

"Alfred? What's the matter?" Damian looked doubtfully at the old man who stopped him.

"I have a solution here."

Alfred knelt down and whispered in Damian's ear in a voice that Batman Bruce Wayne could not hear.

"..."

"Although it looks a bit like a threat, I did it!" Damian raised his eyebrows and said with joy after hearing Alfred's words.

"What are they doing?" Batman looked at the strange two people and couldn't help but look sideways, and suddenly a creepy feeling came to his heart.

In the past, the only person who could bring him this feeling was the clown, but he didn't expect that his butler and son could also bring him this feeling now.

After a while, Alfred brought two axes, and Damian brought some wood with a levitating spell, and put them down next to Batman.

"Master Damian, I will teach you how to use an ax now." Alfred lifted his sleeves, picked up the ax, picked out a suitable piece of wood, and then gathered some momentum.

There was a "bang" sound, and the whole piece of wood broke from the middle. After wiping the sweat on his forehead, Alfred said to Damian:

"Have you learned? Master Damian."

"Got it, Alfred." Damian raised his eyebrows at the corner of his mouth.

Damian was seen raising the ax high and aiming at the center of the wood. Alfred also reminded Damian in time:

"Wait a moment, Master Damian."

When Damian's power finally reached its highest level, Alfred said:

"You're ready to go, Master Damian."

"what!"

Damian shouted softly and smashed the wood with his axe. Batman, who was pretending to be calm, could no longer sit still. He stood up and said to Damian:

"Damian, we need to talk."

"Okay, father." Damian first agreed to Batman's request, then turned back and made an OK gesture with Alfred.

This operation scared Batman for some reason.