"So why do you call me princess?" Lucas sighed.

The knight's eyes became strange, "You actually care about this?"

Isn’t it okay to just have fun with your mouth? And isn’t the key point lies in the second half of the sentence?

"Is it a curse..." Lucas touched his chest, "Are you referring to the kryptonite bomb here?"

"No, or it's not just the damn bomb." The knight said.

Lucas looked at him quizzically.

"You haven't remembered, have you? The real purpose of the bastard laughing so hard to send you to this world?"

"He...just let me live well."

Is this a rare fatherly love from the Laughing Bat? No one would think so.

"That's right." The knight snapped his fingers, "The fact that you are alive is his purpose in itself."

"...Then I die?"

The knight was stunned. He looked into Lucas' serious eyes and realized that he didn't mean to joke.

Idiot, this guy!

Not only the knight, but also Jason couldn't hold back.

"What do you mean you're going to die? What if I lied to you, and you're going to die just for a word from me?!" the knight said through gritted teeth.

If Lucas dares to agree, the ruthless iron fist will fall on his head, and even the Kryptonian physique cannot stop him!

"I can see that you didn't lie to me." Lucas said, "If we can stop the Laughing Bat's plan, I think..."

"How dare you say this in front of your friends?" the knight asked with a sneer.

Lucas opened his mouth, his blue eyes flashing slightly, uh... I really don't dare to do this. If he just acts alone, he will be punished.

"Ha, don't worry, it's not that serious." The knight rolled his eyes, "Otherwise, why would I say to help you solve it?"

"So what is this curse?" Lucas finally grasped the point.

"...Coordinates." The knight said, "Coordinates that can locate the main world."

Lucas' eyes widened suddenly. He immediately understood the meaning of the knight's words. His voice could not help but tremble, "You mean, I am the reason why the Dark Universe can invade the main universe?"

The knight felt bad when he heard this and said quickly, "You just accelerated the process. Even without you, they will invade the world sooner or later."

"I know." Lucas sighed. If it hadn't been for the Laughing Bat and the mastermind behind it, the consciousness of the universe would not have found Damian and himself.

His expression became firm, "I will be the sharp knife that stabs the enemy."

"Ah, you can definitely do it." The knight patted Lucas on the shoulder, "Let's go, I can't delay the old bat for too long."

On the other side, Batman followed the Knight's radio frequency to an armored vehicle.

"I hope Lucas is with him." Dick said helplessly.

Batman hopes to solve this matter by himself, just like an old father who educates his rebellious son alone. Although Dick is angry, it has not reached the point of exploding, and there is only a little resentment.

After turning off the communication with Batman, Dick turned to his two younger brothers and complained, "Bruce is still the same guy. It's better now. We have nothing to do here."

"Dick, are you really going to stay out of it?" Tim raised his eyebrows.

An obedient Robin is not a good Robin. Which Robin hasn't gone against Batman?

"How can this be possible?" Dick sighed, "B is so angry, and Jason has a soft-hearted temper. Maybe they will break up."

When the Red Hood returned to Gotham and became a gang boss, he had a quarrel with Batman. Dick was used as a channel for resentment, so that the relationship between the two would not turn into a deep hatred.

"That Todd just killed the clown." Damian said.

The youngest brother looked up at Dick and said matter-of-factly, "Shouldn't the clown die?"

"Well... how to put it, he doesn't care about the life and death of the clown, but Jason himself kills people." After so much getting along and getting along with each other, Dick was able to understand Bruce's psychology clearly. eight.

Just be clear, be clear, and occasionally you will be angered by this stubborn temper.

Damian lowered his head and muttered a few words, but his expression was still calm. Although the mark left by the League of Assassins on him could not be eliminated, he was indeed slowly integrating into the Bat family, in his own way.

"Do you really think Jason will be in that car?" Tim said doubtfully.

"Whether he's here or not, he's always going to get something." Dick shrugged, which was a minor problem for the world's greatest detective.

"Well... Jason from another world..."

Batman caught up with the heavily armed armored car, but as Tim thought, it was not the Arkham Knight inside, but a soldier with a recorder. All the provocative words along the way were recorded from the beginning. of.

"Where is the Arkham Knight?" Batman began to question the soldier.

"You can't find him!" the soldier said with certainty.

Batman pulled off the recording device around his neck, and the recording device automatically played another recording.

"You think I don't know you're tracking my radio set? A word of warning, Batman, I know what's going on in your head."

Batman looked at the recording device in his hand, his eyes heavy, and the strength in his hand became a little heavier.

"where is he?!"

"He was with Lucas Easton. The rest, I don't know." The soldier swallowed and looked at the big bat in horror.

"Really don't know?" Batman narrowed his eyes, grabbed the soldier, took out his grappling gun, and climbed up to the tall building next to him.

"You...you, what are you doing, Batman!" The soldier broke into a cold sweat and kept kicking his dangling legs in fear.

"Can't you remember now?" Batman squatted on the edge of the rooftop, looking at the soldier who was hung up.

"He went to see Mr. Freeze! He customized something from Mr. Freeze!" The soldier was so frightened that his voice broke, "That's all, that's all I know!"

"Thank you." Batman pulled the soldier up and disappeared into the night.

"Here's what I want, Victor." The knight said straight to the point.

"Here you go." Mr. Freeze threw a tube of blue potion to the knight.

He didn't care what the knight was going to do with the potion. He only had eyes for his wife Nora, who smiled tenderly at him.

Lucas glanced at the man whose face was full of happiness. For him, his wife who was alive at the moment and could smile at him was his greatest treasure.

He sighed slightly, with some pity in his eyes. No matter how real the things in the palace were, they were all fake. Mr. Freeze would definitely not have good results if he indulged in this, unless he was willing to stay in his own forever. Inside the palace.

"We've got the stuff, let's go." The knight checked the potion in his hand and said with satisfaction, "My men can't hold Old Bat off for too long."

"After all, it's just a recording," Lucas said.

Neither Lucas nor Knight believed that the soldiers responsible for luring Batman away could last long under Batman's hands.

"What is this used for?" Lucas looked at the tube of blue potion, and he could feel the coldness that penetrated into his soul just by looking at it.

"This is the medicine Mr. Freeze used to freeze his wife." The knight explained, "He is a genius in this field."

"Is this... used on me?"

"That's right." The knight looked at Lucas, "Do you believe me?"

If there is no external interference from the Freezing Man's medicine, it may remain frozen forever.

"Are you still asking this question now?" Lucas said helplessly, "If I didn't believe you, I wouldn't be with you until now."

"...It's too easy to deceive." The knight said with complicated emotions.

"Then will you lie to me?" Lucas looked at the knight.

The knight said nothing. Although he did not lie to Lucas, he also concealed something.

In response, the Cavaliers just patted Lucas on the shoulder and said, "Everything will be fine."

Not only talking to Lucas, but also talking to himself.

"Really?"

"real."

Lucas looked at the broad shoulders of the knight walking in front, his eyes twinkling.

They once again came to the underground of Gotham.

"It's time to find the Dionysian factor." The knight said.

"I have the Dionysian factor in my body."

"It's different." The knight shook his head, "The Dionysian factor in your body comes from the dark universe, which is why it can be used as a coordinate. In order to prevent accidents during bomb disposal, we need a new Dionysian factor, which is... …the Dionysian factor of this world.”

He stopped.

In front of me is a pool of green water exuding the breath of life.

"Is this...the Dionysian factor in this world?" Lucas half-knelt in front of the spring and said complicatedly, "It feels very different."

"Hmm, the Dionysian factor itself is used to repair the world. The amber gold from the Court of Owls and the Lazarus from the League of Assassins are just inferior Dionysian factors." The knight sneered, "They are the worst quality in the clown's body. ."

"Speaking of which, I still don't know your plan." Lucas put his hand into the water, and the familiar healing power made his brows slightly relax.

The knight silently took out his scalpel, saying nothing but seeming to have said everything.

Lucas stared at the sharp tip of the knife for a while before saying, "...can you do it?"

"I learned a little bit from Strange, so there should be no problem?" the knight said uncertainly.

"Don't use such a suspicious tone!"

This is a knife to the heart. Even the Kryptonian machines in the Fortress of Solitude must be cautious.

"Hahaha, just kidding. Of course I am not at this level anymore. I mainly rely on these Dionysian factors." The knight said, "You lie in this pool, don't say that I am not good at my skills, even if I really stab you to death. , that can also snatch you back from the God of Death."

Lucas took off his shoes and asked, "I roughly know what you are thinking, so what is the use of Mr. Freeze's potion?"

"Of course it's used to slow down your heartbeat." The knight took off his hood and looked seriously, "There's no way the Laughing Bat can take out the kryptonite bomb without preventing you. I guess he will set one up to take it out. It’s set to explode, so I have to defuse the bomb in your body.”

"That sounds really scary." Although he said this, Lucas was already lying down.

"Since you trust me so much, I won't let anything happen to you." The knight raised his eyebrows.

He carefully took out Mr. Freeze's potion and dropped a few drops on Lucas. The extremely low temperature suddenly froze Lucas' body.

The boy's breathing became weaker and weaker, and his heart beat became slower and slower. He fell into a state similar to hibernation.

"It'll be okay." The knight put on sterilized medical gloves, took out the lead box, and took out the kryptonite scalpel inside.

During the time when he was studying at Karma Taj, the knight wanted to escape from the ruined future countless times. The time gem in the hands of the ancient master was the best prop. Among the countless futures he saw, the knight found the safest way. path of.

"In this case, you can fight without any worries." The knight said, stabbing down with the scalpel in his hand.

Lucas was dreaming, but what was different from the dark and bloody dreams was that this time the dream was calm and warm.

In the dream, he was either Bruce and Clark's artificial man, or an ordinary child staying in the orphanage. After Bruce was surprised to discover his blood relationship with him, he was brought back to Wayne Manor.

Here, no one has a heavy second identity. Bruce is the sweet Prince of Gotham, Dick is the handsome Bludhaven policeman, Jason actually became a priest, Tim is the diligent CEO, and Damian is the arrogant one. The heir to the Wayne family.

Everyone was friendly to Lucas, and Lucas liked these very charming family members.

In the dream, his birthday was coming soon.

"Lucas, happy birthday."

"Well, happy birthday."

"Congratulations on turning one year older."

"Hmph, the gift is ready."

The brothers gave their blessings to Lucas, and finally Bruce.

"Happy birthday, my little prince."

A gentle kiss was placed on Lucas' forehead.

Lucas opened his eyes slightly, raised his head and looked around.

His whole body was surrounded by warm white light, as if his soul had been washed. The white light made their faces blurry, but the smile at the corner of his mouth was so clear.

"It's such a blessing, but it's a pity... none of this is real." Lucas sighed.

As soon as the words fell, everything around him also disappeared.

Lucas slowly opened his eyes and stared at those unruly blue-green eyes.

"You're awake, how do you feel?"

Lucas blinked and felt a little itchy on his chest. He raised his head and looked at his chest and saw a scar that was slowly healing.

"...Is it over?" he said slowly.

After waking up from the freeze, his reactions were still a little sluggish.

"Ah, my craftsmanship should be pretty good." The knight raised his lips.

Lucas sat up from the water and shook his still dizzy head, "Thank you."

"You must have had a good dream," the knight said.

Lucas looked at him.

"I used some sleeping magic." The knight smiled.

"There may not be a chance for a good dream next."

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