Time Miko

Under Red Robin's operation, Night Wing and the others easily bypassed several teams of patrolling soldiers, and then smoothly followed the predetermined procedure to deal with the two guards guarding near the emergency elevator and enter the emergency elevator.

Naturally, the moment the elevator started, the piercing siren sounded continuously throughout the spaceship.

"How much time do we have?"

Nightwing asked.

"10 seconds to get there, then I need at least 2 minutes to implant the virus"

"At least? At most?"

"2 minutes 30 seconds"

"When I didn't ask"

After a few words, the elevator arrived at the main control computer.

Unsurprisingly, the moment the door opened, a fierce attack came as expected.

A smoke arrow was fired from the arsenal, and the hall was instantly filled with smoke containing electromagnetic interference, creating an excellent place for Night Wing and the others to take their shadows.

Nightwing and Red Hood took the lead to deal with the guards closest to them, and Red Robin rushed to the console of the main computer without delay.Connecting his laptop to it, he tapped on the keyboard extremely fast.

The smoke dissipated, and all the guards in the control room had been downed, and there was a violent commotion in the corridor outside the door.

The closed door kept making the sound of being hit.

"Can't they come in?"

"I locked the door"

"Please pretend I'm talking to myself"

Arsenal really doubts whether Red Robin is Batman's other illegitimate child. After all, he is someone who can become friends with the Green Arrow guy, and it would be no surprise to have another illegitimate child.

Or Red Robin is Batman's long-lost brother...well that's a little too old to be true.

Or, the origin of Red Robin was fabricated by Batman. In fact, he was Batman's experiment and copied his own results...

Arsenal doesn't think there's anything wrong with thinking that way at all, does it?After all, among the four Robins, the one who is most like Batman is not his biological son, the current Robin, but the third Robin, the current Red Robin.

That skepticism, the tight logical thinking, the impeccable execution of the plan...........

"Hey, let me say, Red Robin, you are Batman's own son, right?"

"Shut up! They're coming in! Little Red Bird, what's going on!"

The red hood interrupted the nonsense of the arsenal, and his gaze never moved away from the door that was constantly being hit. Naturally, it was no surprise that the door showed signs of opening. This is not surprising, such an important There must be a mechanical handle somewhere that can open the door at critical moments.

"Right away, in 10 seconds!"

"I don't think we can wait any longer. As soon as the door opens, another electromagnetic smoke arrow will be released in the arsenal. Red Hood, you go to the left and I'll take care of the right. Robin, take care of Antana."

Ye Yi naturally stood at the front, pulled out the double sticks in his hands, and issued the command for joint operations, preparing to fight a bloody path.

"Wait, come here."

Robin spoke suddenly.

"how?"

"I might have a way to get us back right away"

"Are you sure? Little D?"

Although he had doubts, Ye Yi still chose to believe in his little brother.

He put away his weapon and went up to him and asked:

"What do we need to do?"

"Hold me tight!"

"Hey?"

"Don't ask, hold on to me, is Red Robin okay?"

"Okay, what's the matter?"

"Uh, are you sure?"

The arsenal looked uncertainly at the slowly rising gate, and asked a little uneasily.

"Don't be naughty, come quickly"

Armory stared at the door as he stepped back to Robin's side and put a hand on Robin's shoulder.

"Catch me, let's start! Hey! Antana"

Damian patted Antana's cheek hard a few times, and then said:

"Hey woman! As Alfred said, if you don't come home after 7 o'clock every night, you will have no cookies to eat at night. It's already 6:59..."

Arsenal really felt at this moment, why did he come to carry out this extremely dangerous task with such a group of mentally handicapped people?

"I said..Robin...um..are you sure...this..works?"

The voice of Arsenal hadn't finished yet, when the scene within sight suddenly changed.

The cold hall with a strong mechanical atmosphere turned into a room they were very familiar with, and Alfred was looking at them in surprise holding a plate of cookies that seemed to have just been baked:

"Oh, my God, you are back, Master Dick, fortunately in time for dinner, Master Roy will stay for dinner too, then I will go and prepare an extra one right away, what's wrong with Miss Antana?"

Alfred finally noticed the woman on Damian's shoulder.

"It's okay, Ah Fu, Antana just fell asleep, and I don't need to prepare her dinner tonight...well, maybe I don't need it for a few days"

"Okay, then I'm going to bring dinner over now"

"Okay Ah Fu, let's go change clothes and come down"

Alfred left the room, and the whole room became extremely quiet.

"...it really works..."

"Hmph, you underestimate the obsession of stupid women with food"

"Okay, everyone go back to your room and change your clothes. I'll take Antana back to her room. She probably won't be able to eat tonight."