Little Princess Irina, who was far away in Europe, saw the news about the lucky audience on the Internet, her eyes couldn't help but shine.

"Mommy, the little angel will draw lucky audiences for her performance!"

After entering the huge pit named Enid, Irina followed other fans to call Enid the little angel instead of calling her by her name directly.

Queen Catherine also became excited when she heard the words: "Are you performing on the same stage with the little angel?"

As soon as these words came out, Irina's enthusiasm dropped a lot: "Oh, that's not true, but a photobook of the little angel himself, which is a limited edition."

"Well, it's not bad!" The queen nodded: "By the way, your father asked someone to grab a few copies of the American version of VOGUE, do you want it?"

At this moment, Irina couldn't sit still anymore, and hugged the queen's arm coquettishly: "I want it!"

At the same time, two figures, one tall and one short, were walking on the busy streets of New York.

When the short man sees a bookstore or a newsstand, he has to go up and talk to the owner before returning to the tall man.

"Sherlock, we have already visited 134 bookstores and newsstands, and none of them have this issue of VOGUE."

The tall Sherlock lowered his head and played with his mobile phone without saying a word. After a long time, he suddenly put away his mobile phone, turned his toes, and strode forward in another direction.

Watson saw him leave as soon as he said he would leave, he was dazed for a while, and then hurriedly followed: "Wait a minute, Sherlock, where are you going?"

Sherlock put his hands in his pockets and kept walking: "Go to the guy who has this issue of VOGUE."

"Huh? Who?"

Watson was a little confused.

Just then, a familiar bell rang.

Sherlock's figure paused, and he pressed the answer button, and then he heard the annoying voice of his brother Mycroft from the British Government through the receiver——

"Sherlock, have you bought tickets for Enid's New York concert this time?"

Sherlock pursed his lips, but did not answer him directly: "What do you want to do?"

"My assistant helped me get two extra tickets..."

Hearing this, Sherlock subconsciously glanced at the silly Watson: "Conditions?"

"This issue of American VOGUE."

Sherlock gritted his teeth: "...deal!"

He had just found out how to get the magazine, and that annoying guy found out again.

It's really... so annoying!

It's a pity that that guy held the ticket that he didn't grab, so Sherlock didn't think long before agreeing to Mycroft's exchange terms.

After all, magazines are easy to get, and concerts are rare opportunities.

Before the concert, Enid's daily schedule turned into rehearsal and study.

Even if she has racial talent, it is not a reason for her to relax.

"How is this time? Is there anything that needs to be improved?"

After singing again, Enid put down her earphones and looked at Jason with bright eyes.

Jason was in a trance for a long time before breaking free from the influence of Enid's song.

He felt that she was improving every time she sang, and it was more beautiful than the last time, and it also fascinated him more. As a result, Enid insisted on asking him where he could improve.

Jason, who couldn't tell where his shortcomings were, was going bald with worry.

"I think...it sounds better than last time, but I..."

Jason's faltering made Enid understand instantly.

However, she was not in a hurry, after all, Jason was not a professional: "Play the recording again, and I will listen to it myself."

Seeing Enid let him go, Jason breathed a sigh of relief, and wiped the sweat from his forehead again.

Although Enid's songs became more and more attractive, he still couldn't stand it.

When the familiar music in the earphones sounded again, Enid quickly put all her mind into singing practice again.

She needs to go through rehearsals again and again, and strive to improve the quality of this concert to a few more levels, and live up to the love of those fans.

black prison.

After negotiating with Bruce, Joker finally got Enid's first album and a computer...not connected to the Internet.

However, it was still a computer anyway, and Joker wasn't annoyed, he just clicked his tongue and opened the audio player software on the desktop without hesitation, playing Enid's song.

The clown girl, who was still lying on the wooden bed in a rather disconsolate manner, suddenly moved her ears.

After confirming that it was the idol's singing, Harley the Harley jumped up from the bed, hugged the cold railing, and shouted excitedly: "Joker, you got the little angel's album, didn't you?! "

The boomerang captain who was thrown back into the black prison yelled strangely: "Joker, if you have the ability, let us all listen to it, don't enjoy it by yourself!"

Killer Crocodile nodded in agreement: "That's right!"

However, Joker put his hands behind his head and closed his eyes tightly, pretending not to hear the shouts of the group.

Wouldn't you be a fool if you don't enjoy the benefits first?

It's a pity that the group of people kept making loud noises, causing Joker to fear that this group of swindlers would attract Batman and disturb him listening to the little angel's song, so he had to turn the volume up to the highest.

However, Batman has long known what's going on here in the black prison.

Ah Fu came down with a cup of black coffee, and saw Bruce changing into Batman's uniform in front of the mirror.

This made him a little curious: "Master, where are you going?"

Bruce echoed back through the hoarse voice changer, "Hell."

"Those guys are making trouble again. Sure enough, I shouldn't trust them."

However, when Bruce, who turned into Batman, arrived at the trouble spot in the black prison, he found that all the troublemakers before were sitting cross-legged in a large prison, with their eyes closed and a fluttering expression on their faces. An air of ecstasy.

This kind of scene, which seemed to be a scene of a large-scale evil, teaching or drug-absorbing event, shocked Bruce severely.

However, seeing these guys all sitting around the only computer, acting like a fool who had never heard the singing of his adopted daughter, Bruce's eyelids twitched unconsciously.

Why is it so dreamy?Why does he feel that his own daughter's singing voice can be compared to that?

The next moment, Bruce shook his head violently.

No, he shouldn't think so of the sweet and well-behaved Enid.

However, at the same time, a strange sense of pride rose in his heart.

——In the whole Gotham, no, even in the whole world, only my daughter can conquer these villains with singing, right?

Seeing that his master came back so soon, Ah Fu was a little surprised: "Master? The matter is resolved?"

Bruce coughed in embarrassment: "Um..."

As for how to solve it, Bruce didn't hide it from the old housekeeper: "Joker played Enid's song publicly, and those people will stop making trouble."

Not only did he not make trouble, but he was also surprisingly obedient, which made Bruce, who had always been suspicious, couldn't believe it at all, and even suspected that it was a trick by the Joker group.

Unfortunately, he tried it, only to find that the group of people were really listening to the song with all their heart and soul.

This is... very fantasy, but it also made Bruce breathe a sigh of relief.

He is going to attend Enid's solo concert recently, and he really doesn't like this group of people making trouble like before.

Otherwise, don't blame him for not being able to control his strength.

A group of people immersed in Enid's singing suddenly sneezed together, not knowing what Batman was thinking.

Meanwhile, Asgard.

"Loki, where did you get my Mjolnir?!"

Thor rushed into Loki's bedroom angrily, and asked his younger brother loudly: "Someone saw you staying with Mjolnir for a while!"

Loki raised his head slowly, with an innocent look on his face: "I stayed there for a while, but I couldn't lift it. Could it be that you think I will do something to that hammer?"

As soon as the words came out, Thor was stunned.

Hey, yes!Only myself and my father can lift Mjolnir up.

Thinking of this, he foolishly touched the back of his head, and quickly apologized to his brother: "I'm sorry, I was impulsive, I'll look for it again! But if you see my Mjolnir, Loki, Remember to tell me quickly."

Loki lowered his head and hummed.

However, just as Thor turned to leave, Loki suddenly raised his head, his eyes were full of light, and the corner of his mouth curled into a wicked smile.

After leaving Loki's bedroom, Thor ran to the Rainbow Bridge and harassed the bridgekeeper, Heimdall.

"Heimdall, can you help me find out where my Mjolnir is?"

Hearing this, Heimdall nodded slightly and stared at the void.

After a while, he retracted his gaze: "I only saw Mjolnir in the atrium, but I'm afraid you need to find the exact location yourself."

The carefree Thor waved his hand: "Just know it's the atrium, it's a small place, so it's not hard to find."

"Heimdall, take me to the atrium right away! I'll go back as soon as possible!"

After a dazzling light, Heimdall, the bridge guard, was the only one left on the Rainbow Bridge.

He stared at the void again, wondering: "Why didn't I see the specific appearance of Mjolnir?"

Time passed like this, in the anticipation of the fans.

And just an hour before Enid's concert started, a thunderstorm suddenly came from the sky in the suburbs of New York. After the thunder and lightning, a vigorous figure appeared on the ground, surrounded by a strange circular pattern.

He looked around blankly, but he didn't find his own Mjolnir.

However, thinking of what Heimdall said before he came down, that he would be sent to the vicinity of Mjolnir, Thor's heart settled down again.

He stretched out his arms and shouted, "Mjolnir—"

At this moment, Enid suddenly found that the little orange cat she had brought out on a whim today was walking around in the lounge with a "meow meow", looking completely restless.

"Meow, what's wrong with you?"

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