[Comprehensive British and American] Overlord Bruce
Chapter 10: Who's the Flirting Machine?
Raised four wild men
Bruce couldn't hide the surprise on his face.
I thought it was a time-space shock caused by a space collision and was involved in a different world.
But now it seems that there is really no going back.
He still raised doubts, and said in a deep voice, "But I didn't notice any trace of the existence of another world."
"Because they are not simply put together like two sets of Lego, but a deeper fusion of cores, forming... a community of shared future for the world." Brucey took out a box of Lego from the drawer, and put it on the table with a clatter .
As she spoke, she explained with pictures and texts.But Bruce thinks she just wants to play Lego.
The two worlds are in a special overlapping state. Brucey's world is unlocked, and Batman's universe is actively bound and integrated, providing energy and turning on self-protection, and the stagnant time is dormant.
Perhaps the world is more diverse and more accommodating.
Brucey has thoroughly checked the awakened city construction system, and restored the initialization state as she was prompted.
It seems that all the experience points of hard work in the game are cleared.
But considering that there is another unlucky guy who was thrown out of his own world beside him, it seems... not so bad after such a comparison.
"Do you believe the world is conscious?" Brucey asked, looking up.
Bruce was ambiguous: "Maybe."
There are always unknowns in the world. Batman may be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with a god as a mortal, but he is never the creator, nor is he truly omniscient and omnipotent.
Brussy didn't expect any answers, she shrugged and continued: "Simply put, the dual-core blessing in this world now makes the power more durable."
"Of course, the above is my speculation. Believe it or not."
Batman frowned, he remembered Darkseid's abnormal retreat at the last moment.
The answer is about to come out.
If the hypothesis is true, then a crisis is brewing across all parallel universes, enjoy the last calm before the storm.
The fusion of worlds is like holding together to save themselves, with a somewhat desperate sense of sadness.
It also brings double world buff blessing.
In this regard, Bruce felt clearly that his body was gradually recovering to its peak state, and the long-lasting dark wounds were also healing.
Brussie suggested that he have a physical examination.
After stepping out of the testing machine, Bruce sat at the table in a baggy shirt and plunged into Brucey's huge database.
Brucey let him go.
Now they are comrades in the trenches, purely friendly.
"It was originally prepared for Dick, you should wear it first." Brucey took a sip of the hot coffee, and reluctantly pulled out a business document from the pile of folders.
"The script in your hands now is 'If you want to go home, save the world'." Brucey kept writing while commenting, "You can be called the chosen one."
Bruce didn't want to talk.
Her eyes wandered over the documents and Bruce, the man who worked hard was full of special temperament.An idea popped up.
"Thinking about the good, things are actually not that bad." She dropped the pen and leaned back on the back of the chair.
"Like?" Bruce buried his head between the screens without looking up.
"For example, according to the general law, you can definitely survive to the finale."
Bruce: ...
"So, are you interested in becoming the CEO of Wayne Group?" Brucey said reservedly, she held her face, her beautiful blue eyes seemed to be shining.
Don't want to go to work Bruce is indifferent: ... No, not interested.
"Are you planning to eat and live for nothing, or rely on your son's work to support you? With all due respect, Clark is richer than you now." Brussy's eyes widened in shock, and she shook her head, "I didn't expect you That's Wayne."
Penniless Bruce: ...
Why can't banks transfer money across borders when the world is integrated? !
It was broad daylight when Dick, who had been knocked down by a needle, regained consciousness.Everything is settled.
He deeply felt that the world was not dealing with him.Every day you land in New Gotham, Mercury goes retrograde every day.
First of all, he held the bloody script in his hand, and if he failed to get the information, he was turned into an army and trapped himself.
Finally, Bruce, the other party leader, arrived.
I was simply afraid of what would happen.
Now he really hopes that Little Wing's mouth can be tighter.
But he still ran to the underground base as soon as he woke up.In the end, before he had time to grieve that he had been reduced to a double tool man, he was hit in the face by the heavenly gift package from the fusion of worlds.
When Dick arrives, the two Waynes are engaged in a tug-of-war over intelligence issues, such as Superman's ability analysis, training methods, and weaknesses, for example.
The mysterious stone placed in the showcase is kryptonite, which Brucie got by accident.As for Bruce, he was well paid.
— After all, the emergency kryptonite he carried with him was relatively small.
Dick, who was half-heard, mustered up the courage to speak up for the idol: "I don't think it seems fair to Superman."
The young meringue in this world has a good temper, but his brain doesn't seem to be working well.
Bruce said indifferently: "He knows."
And because of curiosity, I almost wanted to take a bite of kryptonite, which can be regarded as a model of dying after trying it.
"Batman's assistant turned out to be Superman's fanboy," Brucey teased, and she raised her eyebrows, "Bruce, what do you think?"
Bruce doesn't want to look.
On the contrary, Dick's eyes wandered, showing discomfort, trying not to look at Brucey, and subconsciously covering his neck.
This instead caught Bruce's attention.
"Take it easy, Dickie, it's all a misunderstanding," Brussie said. "Actually, if you woke up an hour earlier, you'd be able to see Superman next to you."
Jason had gone to Brussy alone before, and after she knew that Dick's idol was Superman, she purposely placed the sleeping pods of the two of them next to each other in the same room.
"To round it up is to share the bed with an idol."
Hard core dreams come true.jpg
Thinking of Jason's request, Brucey's eyes became more subtle.
She didn't expect that Dick's acting skills were pretty good, and he had fooled her. She really didn't realize that Dick had such thoughts in his heart.
Brucie calmly pushed the milk that Ah Fu had just brought over, looked around his head, and said softly, "Drink more milk and add some nutrition."
Dick: ...you can forget about height.
Also, I'm 24, it's really not long.
Bruce took a slow beat, and silently withdrew his hand that also wanted to push out the milk.
The earth-shattering father-son recognition scene did not appear.
Bruce handed him a USB flash drive, and said without changing his face under Dick's puzzled eyes: "Here are some business management books." And the business decisions of the Wayne Group.
"Go back and take a good look." He patted Dick on the shoulder, his blue eyes full of expectation.
His face was serious, and Dick, who was encouraged, became serious subconsciously.Dick looked at it carefully, and asked with some doubts: "Do we have any plans?"
No, no plans, it's just that your dad has big ambitions and doesn't want to be the mascot of Wayne Corporation.
He winked at Brucie: agreement.
Brucey curled her lips, and began to talk nonsense seriously:
"To use an analogy, the two worlds are like two companies united by the economic crisis, with cross-shareholdings and an alliance."
"And you were sent as excellent representatives to exchange business."
"So," she gestured with her delicate chin raised, "do you understand?"
"Uh, so the world merged, and I'm a shareholder." He asked with a wink, but he still didn't get it.
This time it's Bruce: "No, you work part-time."
He handed Dick a stack of documents, and patted his son on the shoulder: "First, get familiar with the basic situation of the Wayne Group."
At the end, he added: "Dick, I'm so proud of you."
After explaining the situation, Dick, who was still in the trap, was kicked out.
Dick held a cup of still warm milk in his left hand—Brucie didn't move a sip, the basic information of the Wayne Group was tucked in his right arm, and there was a U disk in his pocket. The whole bird was helpless and at a loss.
When he walked through the corridor to the living room, Jason was nestled on the sofa watching TV, gnawing on a bag of potato chips in his hand, and there was a pile of flat empty grocery bags next to him.
After putting the materials on the table, Dick reflected subconsciously. He didn't seem to be hungry for little wings, at most, they weren't particularly delicious.
And Clark was lying on the table staring bitterly at the phone.
What does it mean when you wake up and find that you are lying at your ex-girlfriend's house with a change of clothes?
Don't rush to get excited, add some qualifiers.
Then you wake up and remember that you just smashed Gotham, and your girlfriend is the legendary Gotham Knight.
Oh shit, it's over.
With a restless heart, Clark hid in the living room and dawdled on the phone, writing and deleting the contents of the memo.
Before he remembered that it was a weekday and he missed work, the Daily Planet had emailed him that he was now the resident reporter in Gotham.Hand-picked by the boss.
Even if Metropolis is only separated from Gotham by a bay.
At the same time, he is responsible for the exclusive interview with Bruce Wayne.
Rao!
But on the bright side, if Brucey doesn't sell the "Daily Planet", he won't have to make a living under Lex Luthor.
The coffee on the table had long been cold, and he heated it up with his heat vision dejectedly.He conveniently helped Dick, who was also in a trance, heat up the cold milk in his hand.
Dikla returned to his thoughts: "Oh, thank you."
He picked up the cup with both hands and poured it into his mouth.
...and then gasped from the heat.
The drama that has captured Jason's full attention is reaching its finale.The hero and heroine have entered the palace of marriage through all kinds of difficulties and dangers, and replayed the process of them along the way just right.Acquaintances in bars, commercial dances, bloody misunderstandings, difficulties in the board of directors and competition for family inheritance, and finally received the blessing of the priest in the church.
Yes, the male and female protagonists are the domineering president and the bar girl respectively.
Uh-huh? ? !
Why is this character setting so fucking familiar.
Jason finally gave him some attention, and his eyes showed disgust: "But you only made it to the seventh episode."
Dick was devastated.
After being mentally attacked by the triple attack of Brucey, Bruce and Jason, he collapsed on the sofa in despair.
Clark struggled for a long time, and moved over, the phone was still in his hand, he asked eagerly, "Are you Bruce's current boyfriend?"
According to the conventions of American dramas, even if the breakup is used as the BE ending for the time being, there may be a second season after struggling.
"No." Dick sat there, paying tribute to the poor relationship that died before it broke ground.
He declined to share his journey, saying, "I'm just a good contractor."
Sign a contract to be responsible for two Wayne parties.
Life is always too hard.
On the soil of Superman's love, at least a flower bud sprouted, and Dick's was drowned before even sprouting.
The Alliance of Lovelorn sits in a row.
Clark asked, "Are you okay?"
Dick covered his chest: "It's not good, my heart is broken."
Jason turned his head and said comfortingly, "Don't be too sad."
Dick was so moved that he tried to open his arms and jump over to give Little Wing a hug.Then he heard Jason's next sentence——
"If you break a glass heart and throw it around, you won't hurt others."
Dick looked faded in dismay, huddling himself in the sofa cushions.
The kind meringue couldn't sit idly by, he moved his eyes away from the phone, and subconsciously looked at the only person who was okay.
"Don't worry, he has a lot of experience in being dumped," Jason had a deep understanding of this, "It will be fine the next day."
After the end of the film, Jason manipulated the remote control to turn off the screen contentedly.
"But Superman, what's the matter with you? Is the phone your transformation device?"
Clark bowed his head again. He checked the news for a while, opened the memo and wrote a few words—what he would say when he faced Brucey later.
He stared at the phone worriedly: "No, you don't understand."
"You don't know what those entertainment pages will write for eyeballs."
Especially when they discover that Brucie's mansion has suddenly taken up residence with four young men.
"They'll be ecstatic and claim that Bruce Wayne raised four feral men." Clark pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose.
Don't ask why Clark, who has been tossing around in the entertainment section, knows so well.
Jason thought for a moment, then retorted: "No, that won't happen."
Clark sat up straight and listened.
"Actually, you are the only wild one."
"And the three of us are domesticated."
Meringue fell into autism.
Dick also has sympathy, and the little wing is really not cute at all.
Obviously he was just a little irritable in the past, but now he is full of anger.
Jason said casually: "Think of the best, at least you got the chance to be with Natasha."
"Brucie said she was trying to find a way to tap the other side."
Dickie Bird poked his head out of the sofa cushion, his face full of confusion.If the question mark can materialize, then he will be submerged.
He looked confused: "No, why did I go after Natasha?"
Although he initially intended to use this red-haired lady to escape his true feelings, that thought dissipated as the emotional bubble burst.
The two looked at each other.
Jason suddenly realized that he seemed to have misunderstood something.
However, who made Dickie hesitate at the time, and didn't play cards according to common sense.
There was an awkward silence.
Jason turned his head calmly: "Oh, that's it, I said that Brucey's eyes were so subtle at that time."
Caught off guard by the scumbag Dicky Bird: Speak clearly! ! !
The author has something to say:
Dick: I think she (Brucie) is special.
Jason: Oh, I heard that she (Natasha) is indeed very beautiful, which is in line with your usual aesthetics.
Brucey raised her eyebrows: So I'm the wingman?
Natasha smiles: No, Dick is.
Bruce: And I don't need a wingman :)
In the next chapter, Tibao and Little D are looking for their father~
Bruce couldn't hide the surprise on his face.
I thought it was a time-space shock caused by a space collision and was involved in a different world.
But now it seems that there is really no going back.
He still raised doubts, and said in a deep voice, "But I didn't notice any trace of the existence of another world."
"Because they are not simply put together like two sets of Lego, but a deeper fusion of cores, forming... a community of shared future for the world." Brucey took out a box of Lego from the drawer, and put it on the table with a clatter .
As she spoke, she explained with pictures and texts.But Bruce thinks she just wants to play Lego.
The two worlds are in a special overlapping state. Brucey's world is unlocked, and Batman's universe is actively bound and integrated, providing energy and turning on self-protection, and the stagnant time is dormant.
Perhaps the world is more diverse and more accommodating.
Brucey has thoroughly checked the awakened city construction system, and restored the initialization state as she was prompted.
It seems that all the experience points of hard work in the game are cleared.
But considering that there is another unlucky guy who was thrown out of his own world beside him, it seems... not so bad after such a comparison.
"Do you believe the world is conscious?" Brucey asked, looking up.
Bruce was ambiguous: "Maybe."
There are always unknowns in the world. Batman may be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with a god as a mortal, but he is never the creator, nor is he truly omniscient and omnipotent.
Brussy didn't expect any answers, she shrugged and continued: "Simply put, the dual-core blessing in this world now makes the power more durable."
"Of course, the above is my speculation. Believe it or not."
Batman frowned, he remembered Darkseid's abnormal retreat at the last moment.
The answer is about to come out.
If the hypothesis is true, then a crisis is brewing across all parallel universes, enjoy the last calm before the storm.
The fusion of worlds is like holding together to save themselves, with a somewhat desperate sense of sadness.
It also brings double world buff blessing.
In this regard, Bruce felt clearly that his body was gradually recovering to its peak state, and the long-lasting dark wounds were also healing.
Brussie suggested that he have a physical examination.
After stepping out of the testing machine, Bruce sat at the table in a baggy shirt and plunged into Brucey's huge database.
Brucey let him go.
Now they are comrades in the trenches, purely friendly.
"It was originally prepared for Dick, you should wear it first." Brucey took a sip of the hot coffee, and reluctantly pulled out a business document from the pile of folders.
"The script in your hands now is 'If you want to go home, save the world'." Brucey kept writing while commenting, "You can be called the chosen one."
Bruce didn't want to talk.
Her eyes wandered over the documents and Bruce, the man who worked hard was full of special temperament.An idea popped up.
"Thinking about the good, things are actually not that bad." She dropped the pen and leaned back on the back of the chair.
"Like?" Bruce buried his head between the screens without looking up.
"For example, according to the general law, you can definitely survive to the finale."
Bruce: ...
"So, are you interested in becoming the CEO of Wayne Group?" Brucey said reservedly, she held her face, her beautiful blue eyes seemed to be shining.
Don't want to go to work Bruce is indifferent: ... No, not interested.
"Are you planning to eat and live for nothing, or rely on your son's work to support you? With all due respect, Clark is richer than you now." Brussy's eyes widened in shock, and she shook her head, "I didn't expect you That's Wayne."
Penniless Bruce: ...
Why can't banks transfer money across borders when the world is integrated? !
It was broad daylight when Dick, who had been knocked down by a needle, regained consciousness.Everything is settled.
He deeply felt that the world was not dealing with him.Every day you land in New Gotham, Mercury goes retrograde every day.
First of all, he held the bloody script in his hand, and if he failed to get the information, he was turned into an army and trapped himself.
Finally, Bruce, the other party leader, arrived.
I was simply afraid of what would happen.
Now he really hopes that Little Wing's mouth can be tighter.
But he still ran to the underground base as soon as he woke up.In the end, before he had time to grieve that he had been reduced to a double tool man, he was hit in the face by the heavenly gift package from the fusion of worlds.
When Dick arrives, the two Waynes are engaged in a tug-of-war over intelligence issues, such as Superman's ability analysis, training methods, and weaknesses, for example.
The mysterious stone placed in the showcase is kryptonite, which Brucie got by accident.As for Bruce, he was well paid.
— After all, the emergency kryptonite he carried with him was relatively small.
Dick, who was half-heard, mustered up the courage to speak up for the idol: "I don't think it seems fair to Superman."
The young meringue in this world has a good temper, but his brain doesn't seem to be working well.
Bruce said indifferently: "He knows."
And because of curiosity, I almost wanted to take a bite of kryptonite, which can be regarded as a model of dying after trying it.
"Batman's assistant turned out to be Superman's fanboy," Brucey teased, and she raised her eyebrows, "Bruce, what do you think?"
Bruce doesn't want to look.
On the contrary, Dick's eyes wandered, showing discomfort, trying not to look at Brucey, and subconsciously covering his neck.
This instead caught Bruce's attention.
"Take it easy, Dickie, it's all a misunderstanding," Brussie said. "Actually, if you woke up an hour earlier, you'd be able to see Superman next to you."
Jason had gone to Brussy alone before, and after she knew that Dick's idol was Superman, she purposely placed the sleeping pods of the two of them next to each other in the same room.
"To round it up is to share the bed with an idol."
Hard core dreams come true.jpg
Thinking of Jason's request, Brucey's eyes became more subtle.
She didn't expect that Dick's acting skills were pretty good, and he had fooled her. She really didn't realize that Dick had such thoughts in his heart.
Brucie calmly pushed the milk that Ah Fu had just brought over, looked around his head, and said softly, "Drink more milk and add some nutrition."
Dick: ...you can forget about height.
Also, I'm 24, it's really not long.
Bruce took a slow beat, and silently withdrew his hand that also wanted to push out the milk.
The earth-shattering father-son recognition scene did not appear.
Bruce handed him a USB flash drive, and said without changing his face under Dick's puzzled eyes: "Here are some business management books." And the business decisions of the Wayne Group.
"Go back and take a good look." He patted Dick on the shoulder, his blue eyes full of expectation.
His face was serious, and Dick, who was encouraged, became serious subconsciously.Dick looked at it carefully, and asked with some doubts: "Do we have any plans?"
No, no plans, it's just that your dad has big ambitions and doesn't want to be the mascot of Wayne Corporation.
He winked at Brucie: agreement.
Brucey curled her lips, and began to talk nonsense seriously:
"To use an analogy, the two worlds are like two companies united by the economic crisis, with cross-shareholdings and an alliance."
"And you were sent as excellent representatives to exchange business."
"So," she gestured with her delicate chin raised, "do you understand?"
"Uh, so the world merged, and I'm a shareholder." He asked with a wink, but he still didn't get it.
This time it's Bruce: "No, you work part-time."
He handed Dick a stack of documents, and patted his son on the shoulder: "First, get familiar with the basic situation of the Wayne Group."
At the end, he added: "Dick, I'm so proud of you."
After explaining the situation, Dick, who was still in the trap, was kicked out.
Dick held a cup of still warm milk in his left hand—Brucie didn't move a sip, the basic information of the Wayne Group was tucked in his right arm, and there was a U disk in his pocket. The whole bird was helpless and at a loss.
When he walked through the corridor to the living room, Jason was nestled on the sofa watching TV, gnawing on a bag of potato chips in his hand, and there was a pile of flat empty grocery bags next to him.
After putting the materials on the table, Dick reflected subconsciously. He didn't seem to be hungry for little wings, at most, they weren't particularly delicious.
And Clark was lying on the table staring bitterly at the phone.
What does it mean when you wake up and find that you are lying at your ex-girlfriend's house with a change of clothes?
Don't rush to get excited, add some qualifiers.
Then you wake up and remember that you just smashed Gotham, and your girlfriend is the legendary Gotham Knight.
Oh shit, it's over.
With a restless heart, Clark hid in the living room and dawdled on the phone, writing and deleting the contents of the memo.
Before he remembered that it was a weekday and he missed work, the Daily Planet had emailed him that he was now the resident reporter in Gotham.Hand-picked by the boss.
Even if Metropolis is only separated from Gotham by a bay.
At the same time, he is responsible for the exclusive interview with Bruce Wayne.
Rao!
But on the bright side, if Brucey doesn't sell the "Daily Planet", he won't have to make a living under Lex Luthor.
The coffee on the table had long been cold, and he heated it up with his heat vision dejectedly.He conveniently helped Dick, who was also in a trance, heat up the cold milk in his hand.
Dikla returned to his thoughts: "Oh, thank you."
He picked up the cup with both hands and poured it into his mouth.
...and then gasped from the heat.
The drama that has captured Jason's full attention is reaching its finale.The hero and heroine have entered the palace of marriage through all kinds of difficulties and dangers, and replayed the process of them along the way just right.Acquaintances in bars, commercial dances, bloody misunderstandings, difficulties in the board of directors and competition for family inheritance, and finally received the blessing of the priest in the church.
Yes, the male and female protagonists are the domineering president and the bar girl respectively.
Uh-huh? ? !
Why is this character setting so fucking familiar.
Jason finally gave him some attention, and his eyes showed disgust: "But you only made it to the seventh episode."
Dick was devastated.
After being mentally attacked by the triple attack of Brucey, Bruce and Jason, he collapsed on the sofa in despair.
Clark struggled for a long time, and moved over, the phone was still in his hand, he asked eagerly, "Are you Bruce's current boyfriend?"
According to the conventions of American dramas, even if the breakup is used as the BE ending for the time being, there may be a second season after struggling.
"No." Dick sat there, paying tribute to the poor relationship that died before it broke ground.
He declined to share his journey, saying, "I'm just a good contractor."
Sign a contract to be responsible for two Wayne parties.
Life is always too hard.
On the soil of Superman's love, at least a flower bud sprouted, and Dick's was drowned before even sprouting.
The Alliance of Lovelorn sits in a row.
Clark asked, "Are you okay?"
Dick covered his chest: "It's not good, my heart is broken."
Jason turned his head and said comfortingly, "Don't be too sad."
Dick was so moved that he tried to open his arms and jump over to give Little Wing a hug.Then he heard Jason's next sentence——
"If you break a glass heart and throw it around, you won't hurt others."
Dick looked faded in dismay, huddling himself in the sofa cushions.
The kind meringue couldn't sit idly by, he moved his eyes away from the phone, and subconsciously looked at the only person who was okay.
"Don't worry, he has a lot of experience in being dumped," Jason had a deep understanding of this, "It will be fine the next day."
After the end of the film, Jason manipulated the remote control to turn off the screen contentedly.
"But Superman, what's the matter with you? Is the phone your transformation device?"
Clark bowed his head again. He checked the news for a while, opened the memo and wrote a few words—what he would say when he faced Brucey later.
He stared at the phone worriedly: "No, you don't understand."
"You don't know what those entertainment pages will write for eyeballs."
Especially when they discover that Brucie's mansion has suddenly taken up residence with four young men.
"They'll be ecstatic and claim that Bruce Wayne raised four feral men." Clark pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose.
Don't ask why Clark, who has been tossing around in the entertainment section, knows so well.
Jason thought for a moment, then retorted: "No, that won't happen."
Clark sat up straight and listened.
"Actually, you are the only wild one."
"And the three of us are domesticated."
Meringue fell into autism.
Dick also has sympathy, and the little wing is really not cute at all.
Obviously he was just a little irritable in the past, but now he is full of anger.
Jason said casually: "Think of the best, at least you got the chance to be with Natasha."
"Brucie said she was trying to find a way to tap the other side."
Dickie Bird poked his head out of the sofa cushion, his face full of confusion.If the question mark can materialize, then he will be submerged.
He looked confused: "No, why did I go after Natasha?"
Although he initially intended to use this red-haired lady to escape his true feelings, that thought dissipated as the emotional bubble burst.
The two looked at each other.
Jason suddenly realized that he seemed to have misunderstood something.
However, who made Dickie hesitate at the time, and didn't play cards according to common sense.
There was an awkward silence.
Jason turned his head calmly: "Oh, that's it, I said that Brucey's eyes were so subtle at that time."
Caught off guard by the scumbag Dicky Bird: Speak clearly! ! !
The author has something to say:
Dick: I think she (Brucie) is special.
Jason: Oh, I heard that she (Natasha) is indeed very beautiful, which is in line with your usual aesthetics.
Brucey raised her eyebrows: So I'm the wingman?
Natasha smiles: No, Dick is.
Bruce: And I don't need a wingman :)
In the next chapter, Tibao and Little D are looking for their father~
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