Is the Summoner going to be a human today? [Comprehensive British and American]

Of all the Robins, Tim Drake is different.

Unlike Dick who was born in the market and witnessed the death of his parents, unlike Jason who was helpless and reduced to a vagrant, and not like Damian who was twisted and taught by his mother since he was a child and almost went astray.

He used to have a complete family and grew up in a gentle world.

A good life, a good education, a considerable property, and a warm family allow him to grow up mentally and soundly, and also shape his worldview and values ​​that are more normal than other Robins.

Therefore, after becoming Robin, he will always be the one who is the most calm and restrained and abides by the rules. In terms of Robin's assistance work and investigation work, he has done better than Dick and Jason.

Compared with the rest of the Bat family, his methods have always been milder. He never acts aggressively towards criminals, and he never acts impulsively. Bruce trusts him the most...

——Until he saw the obsessive girl being tortured and abused in front of him.

For a moment, he even humbly begged fate, begging to exchange everything for her.

Being forced to silence, bowing his knees, bending his back, being trampled under his feet and ridiculed by others—even if it means letting him die now, as long as it makes her safe.

As long as she can escape alive, as long as she can continue to smile - he is willing to trade anything, he is willing to give up anything!

Fate did not answer him.

The deep-rooted world view, the kindness and tenderness towards the whole world, and the expectation and cognition of human nature all vanished in an instant, and the solid thinking palace collapsed, and he fell into the abyss in the broken dust.

Under the dark night, in the dark changing room, the black-haired young man approached the bloody man indifferently, and said every word:

"Survive under Paul Falcone until he was eight years old, almost to the point where he couldn't survive—it's not an accident that can be explained, but that man is a pedophile."

Before he finished his plain analysis, the blood man in front of him—Terry's expression suddenly froze.

The original provocation and arrogance instantly turned into panic and fear. Terry struggled crazily as if someone had forcefully revealed the deepest and most unspeakable secret in his mind.

Suppressing the other party with ease, the deep eyes of the third-generation Robin became more and more cold. He slowly, relying on his amazing analytical ability and collected information, tore open the scars in Terry's heart little by little.

"You live in pain every day, the resentment and hatred for your father has surpassed everything, and you desperately want to escape from this hell-but you dare not, you can't, because you are afraid of losing Sheila, you have seen how hard life is for street children, you have always been cowardly."

"You are so cowardly that even if you can't survive, you only want to die by yourself, but you never dare to resist that man—until she appeared."

"The same eight-year-old child, also living in a hopeless world, she just has that courage, she just has extraordinary talent, she just does what you want to do but dare not do, you envy She, you want that courage, you desperately want to get a little closer to her - relying on this sporadic courage and a little bit of planning, you successfully walked into my house."

"But after entering the family, you are still so cowardly. You can't learn to resist the patriarch. You don't have the talent to lead the family. In order to gain the family's approval, you didn't even dare to touch her in the past ten years. Surreptitiously collecting information about her—you've always been so cowardly and useless."

Speaking of this, Tim clamped Terry's throat with his fingertips suddenly, and he sneered:

"The girl you love is suffering right in front of your eyes, and you dare not save it; the girl you have been looking for for ten years is about to escape suffering, and you are afraid that she will leave completely; even because a simple confession failed, you dare not face her hate Instead, you specially cultivated a substitute, and in the end you can only hope for a potion that controls your mind—from beginning to end, you, Terry Falcone, are useless, useless, useless, useless."

"—!!"

Terry, covered in blood and broken bones, struggled furiously. He crazily attacked Tim, but he couldn't even touch the hem of his clothes. His eyes were bloodshot, and his throat made a hoot , all of a sudden spewed out blood foam:

"Nonsense! I, I am... Falcone, Falcone..."

"—If the former patriarch of Falcone saw you sacrificing the entire family to help Silence, he would jump out of the coffin and strangle you."

Tim interrupted the other party indifferently, staring indifferently at Terry's impotent and furious appearance, and twitched the corner of his mouth:

"She's unique, isn't she?"

"You have watched her silently for ten years, you know all her life, you know all her trivial details, you know that she is a thorny rose blooming in the mud of Gotham, you know that she is a beam of light when she smiles, so You want this light to fall in your arms."

"Shut up, shut up, you fucking shut up shut up—uh!"

Terry's entire face was distorted due to the excessive pain. If he could barely maintain his sanity just now, but Tim's words made him completely aware:...he will never Here's a chance to touch Eudora.

Tim knocked Terry, who was struggling endlessly, to the ground with one punch. He stepped on the opponent's shoulder blade mercilessly, squatted down slowly, and said softly:

"Unfortunately, she is not just a meager light, but a blazing sun."

And the existence of the sun has never been to illuminate an individual.

The sun is the sun, she emits light because she is willing, and she brings warmth to others because she is hot enough—this has nothing to do with the person who is lit or the person who accepts this warmth.

"All her life, she has been lighting up the world around her in this way - and between sunrise and sunset, you are just the most ordinary and strange of all people who have received this light."

The black-haired young man lowered his eyes slightly, his voice was cold and heartless.

"Do you really think that you are the most important person in her life? Do you really think that your fate is connected? — Ridiculous."

"From the beginning to the end, she has never paid attention to you. All along, she has always been your elusive, and in her heart, you are nothing."

……

In the basement prison in Falcone's mansion, Jason rescued Dick who was also recruited.

Three Robins sneaked in during Terry's birthday party, and all of them were caught by unexpected magic traps, but only Jason and Tim were brought to Eudora by Terry.

Detained alone in the dungeon, the anxious and angry Dick couldn't figure out the opponent's plan at first. After Jason came to save him, Ye Yi learned about Terry's dirty thoughts from Jason. .

Just from Jason's livid face and forbearing killing intent, he could guess what Terry had done to Eudora. Dick Grayson, who had always favored little girls, changed his expression almost immediately.

"You control Falcone here," he gritted his teeth, "I'll contact Barbara and Alfred, since Silence can use those black mages to set traps, he will definitely use the same The best way to deal with Bruce—by the way, where is that son of a bitch now?"

Obviously very angry, Dick, who has always been soft-spoken, also began to move closer to Jason, exhaling sweetly.

Nightwing had no intention of letting that scumbag Terry Falcone go.

When the two of them checked the Falcone mansion and ran back to the dressing room, they found Tim standing quietly by the wall alone.

And under his feet, Terry Falcone seemed to be dead, without any reaction.

Dick took a closer look and found that although Terry, a scumbag, was still panting with his eyes open, judging from his eyes that had completely lost all light and his limp appearance, even if he was alive, he was worse than a dead person. like the dead.

Even if he started to beat Terry now, he didn't seem to feel the pain at all.

"...what did you do to him?"

Jason kicked Terry with his toe, noticing that Terry looked haggard and corpse-like, and couldn't help frowning at the expressionless Tim.

Hearing this, the third-generation Robin with deep eyes gave Jason a calm and innocent expression.

"... Just chatting."

Tim said calmly.

Dick & Jason: ………

Believe in you!

When Dick and Jason ransacked the entire Falcone family, Tim had pulled out everything Terry knew (Jason and Dick still didn't know what method he used), and put Terry and Li Shaon got up and took it away, and the Robins directly contacted Barbara.

"Notify the Justice League!"

Along the way, Dick, who had sorted out all the clues under the inferences of the three, drove to the mountains where Bruce and Eudora were, while shouting at Barbara,

"Silence's subordinates are not only Gotham's gang organization and the Elliott family, but also a group of mages, and Casillas is leading the group of black mages!"

……

"Beware, the mage standing behind Silence is a traitor to Karma Taj."

In the dust, Bruce ruthlessly carried the handsome little girl in front of him behind him, warning in a deep voice.

As soon as he finished speaking, the man in a mysterious brown robe standing beside Hu Mo took a step forward, lifted his cloak, and revealed a ferocious and cold face.

This strange man with silver hair and deep dark eye circles is Casillas, a traitor of Kama Taj and an old enemy of the Supreme Master.

At this moment, the black mage with extremely powerful magic stared coldly at the little girl who was blocked by Batman, and greeted Eudora meaningfully.

"I have long admired your name...Miss Summoner."

Casillas' voice was very long, and he said slowly, "I heard that you have star magic and a wonderful godhead, you can resurrect Iron Man, defeat the evil god Loki—even go to another world with Superman, Nirvana and rebirth, would you like to show it to me?"

The horrible and hoarse voice echoed faintly. The little girl poked out half of her head from behind Bruce. She just glanced at Casillas and couldn't help sighing to Bruce in a low voice:

"Sir, he also blackened his eye sockets with ink!"

Iker Casillas who is pretending: ...

Bruce, who is considering how to break the situation: ...

"——This is the imprint left by dark magic!"

"...that 'also' is superfluous, Dora."

Being interrupted by Udora, Bruce, who was originally in an extremely angry mood, was a little bit dumbfounded.

Thinking of the conspiracy laid out before Silence, the man glanced at the little girl calmly, confirming that she was completely unharmed, that there was no haze in her brows and eyes, and that she was still innocent and cheerful like a girl, and then secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

"Relax, sir."

When the latter noticed the man's nervousness, he tilted his head and gave Bruce a comforting smile,

"We are all safe and sound. Everyone is coming to you, but I am faster."

Hearing this, Bruce pursed his lips involuntarily, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to hold Eudora's arm.

Seeing Eudora and Bruce whispering like no one else, Casillas raised his eyebrows slightly, a little dissatisfied, but Mo Mo, who had been staring closely at Bruce, became angry.

He stared ferociously at the harmonious figure, one big and one small, on the high tower, his whole handsome face blushing unsteadily, and he endured it for a long time before he managed to suppress the sharp sting and jealousy.

The face that belonged to "Bruce Wayne" just burst into a viscous and weird smile at the little girl, with a hoarse and inexplicable voice:

"Isn't it good to stay in Falcone? My sweet little princess."

In fact, throughout, no matter how many Robins or the rest of the Bat-Family, Hush never considered hurting Eudora.

At the beginning, he took the initiative to contact the Mad Hatter to develop the potion for mind control, in order to control the summoner.

Investigating Bruce Wayne and Batman, Mu Mo devoted more energy and time than anyone could have imagined. After witnessing Purple Man manipulating Superman to attack Iron Man, it was easily deciphered by a young girl like Eudora. After that, Hu Mo knew that he needed Eudora.

Because the Summoner is their best target, after eliminating Batman, she is the only one who can deal with the other superheroes of the Justice League.

She can resurrect others, she has star magic, she can deal with manipulated supermen, she can cope with adapting to all battlefields-and, her own existence can already contain most superheroes.

Silently swearing, he was patient enough to face Eudora, the key person in the plan and a big killer capable of dealing with everything. As a result, in the face of his kind persuasion, the little girl just glanced at him, and even He didn't even bother to say anything, so he turned his head blankly, pretending he didn't hear it.

Not only that, she turned her head and said to Bruce very seriously:

"Before, all the media in Gotham said that you won by relying on appearance, but today I saw silence... I will write to the media tomorrow to clarify this misunderstanding. You obviously won by temperament."

Obviously they all have the same face, but when placed on Bruce's body, it looks extraordinarily handsome, calm and tough yet gentle and affectionate... But when it is placed on Hu Mo's body, no matter how you look at it, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a different face. A wretched bastard with no manners and only one face to see.

Moreover, this is not really Udora's own colored filter, but a fact.

silence:......

After the plan is successful, I will be the first to kill you, you stinky girl.

For someone who was crazily jealous of Bruce and coveted everything he owned, Eudora's words simply poked him in the lungs and made him explode immediately.

"...don't talk."

Bruce almost wanted to touch his forehead. He really didn't expect that the girl Eudora would focus on him and her silent face. What's more unexpected was that just the little girl's words could make the girl on the other side pay attention. Silence flew into a rage.

It doesn't feel good to be imitated by someone in all directions and eager to replace it, because Casillas' magic, the current silence, whether it is appearance, body or voice genes, are exactly the same as Bruce himself.

The two had fought against each other for a short time before, and the silent fighting techniques and weapons were no different from his!

Staring deeply at Mu Mo, Bruce arranged in a deep voice: "Leave the monsters below to you, and Mo Mo to me."

—Facing such an enemy who imitated him everywhere and crazily wanted to replace him, Bruce planned to defeat him with his own hands.

As soon as this remark came out, Yudora just nodded, and Hu Mo suddenly lowered her head and let out a low sneer.

In the silent night wind, the low laughter gradually grew louder, and at the end, Hu Mo suddenly raised his head, and showed a particularly nasty and unbelievable sneer at Bruce.

"...Now, Bruce, you can still order the summoner as a matter of course? You are hopeless!"

Amidst the loud laughter, while Bruce didn't stop him, he silently turned to the bewildered Eudora, and mocked viciously:

"Poor little princess, do you really think that Batman is a good person? Do you really think that Bruce Wayne takes care of you and takes care of you all the time for your own good?"

Hearing this, Udora raised her brows and eyes, and jumped out of Batman's cloak, like a bird with fried feathers. Just as she was about to retort, she heard the other party's cold voice question.

"Bruce Wayne, do you dare to put the suit of armor that is being adjusted in the Batcave in front of her? Do you dare to show her the information about 'Eudora Hardy' in the Batcave? Do you dare to reveal to her the real name of the weapon being developed in the laboratory under your name?"

In the dark night, a faint cold light glowed from the deep magic wall, and the black monsters piled up again climbed towards the high tower where Eudora and Bruce were standing.

Amidst the hoarse wailing and whining of the wind, the voice of "Bruce Wayne" came clearly and exploded in Eudora's ears.

"The new armor Batman is developing is called 'Anti-Summoner Armor', and the information he has collected is full of weaknesses of 'Eudora Hardy', because Batman is always on guard against you, my poor little princess."

"He has always been on guard against you, he has always been controlling you, he is not only wary of your ability, but also wants to use your ability to suppress Superman and Iron Man - you think he admitted you, in fact, he and I Same, they are just using you!"

Just using you.

using you.

use you.

……

……

The surrounding area of ​​Yudora suddenly became extremely quiet.

All the wails of the monsters suddenly became insignificant, and all the wind sounds seemed to stop abruptly. In the entire empty magic space, Huan spoke in the voice of "Bruce Wayne" word by word.

The sound echoed back and forth in the space, causing echoes.

The little girl standing in front of Bruce was keenly aware of the sudden rigidity of the man behind him.

"..."

She was speechless for a moment, turned her head and looked at Bruce suspiciously.

Under the moonlight, the little girl's face was still a little dazed, her eyes were still clear, and her gestures were full of dependence and trust in Bruce.

Looking at those bright eyes, and noticing that Eudora's lips were pursed pitifully, Bruce felt as if his heart was tightly clenched by something, making it difficult to breathe.

Feeling Bruce's depression and stiffness, Eudora tilted her head.

She looked at him with a little concern and a little confusion.

Seeing such a little girl, Bruce, who can calmly deal with the questioning of his partner Superman and is confident, can't say anything for a while.

He moved his lips and said hoarsely after a long time:

"...I can explain."

Even though he knew exactly how to answer at this moment, looking into Eudora's eyes, Bruce seemed to be... telling the truth.

He didn't want to lie to her.

The new armor being developed in the Batcave is indeed designed for the Summoner's abilities.

All the summoner information he collected was indeed analyzing Eudora's weaknesses.

But the problem is-

"Don't listen to his sophistry, my poor princess."

The silent and cold voice came again,

"Batman has always been such a ruthless person. He never trusts anyone. He uses you to contain Superman, and secretly develops the 'anti-summoner armor' to target you. He is far more ruthless than you imagine. Such a person came to lead you, to save Gotham?——Unfortunately, Bruce Wayne has never had a heart!"

The tingling came back again.

Bruce took a deep breath, and he stretched his hand towards You Duo who was stunned in place:

"Once the silence is dealt with, I promise I'll explain it to you, now—come here."

In the silent sneer, the man tried to reach out his hand to the little girl in front of him, as if it was as natural as reaching out to her every time before.

But this time, the little girl didn't put her hand up.

Bruce's heart sank.

After a long silence, Yudora seemed to finally understand the meaning of silence. She turned around quickly, spread her wings gently, and flew towards the direction of silence with a touch of her toes.

"—!!"

Caught off guard, Bruce, who was frozen in place, only had time to brush the girl's wings, but he let go in the light that seemed to be absent from the wings.

The blood in his whole body froze immediately, like a sculpture that was suddenly wrapped in ice and frozen, he watched the girl leave him without looking back, and gradually approached in the direction of silence.

Looking through Yudora, one can see the smug smile gradually filling Hu Mu's face.

"...Yes, my dear princess, you must always know who is the one who truly takes care of you and accepts you."

Seeing the girl flying towards him rapidly, Mo Mo's heart relaxed, he couldn't help showing a gentle "Bruce Wayne" smile, took a step forward, and opened his arms towards the girl who was about to throw herself into his arms. arm--

What greeted him was a burst of sharp knife light.

"!!"

The smile on Hu Mo's face froze, he raised his head suddenly, and noticed that the girl in front of him retracted the wings behind her back at some point, and there was a sharp long knife in her hand.

Under everyone's astonished gaze, Yudora's figure flashed, and the knife in her hand slashed towards the silent face like a thunderbolt!

Tell you that Bruce has no heart!

Tell you that Batman can't save Gotham!

"Cut, Steel, Flash—"