[Comprehensive British and American] Overlord Bruce

Who is green who?

For an instant, Hal seemed to hear the whisper of the devil, and he hid in Barry's arms with a groan.

"Hey, what are you doing?" came a voice.

Thanks to Bruce for saving the Justice League on the brink of shattering with a heroic appearance.

Holding a beautiful black cat in his arms, this handsome man who arrived late greeted everyone with his usual expression in the face of Brucey's subtle eyes.

"Coincidentally, you also came out to walk the cat, Mr. Allen?" A look of surprise appeared on Bruce's face at the right time.

Barry hugged his cat tightly and nodded frantically.

The soft cat fur rubbed against his chin, rubbing against each other, making it itchy.

The man who descended in the morning light seemed to be shining.Listening to Batman, Barry said, "You have met before. Mr. Allen also asked for personal leave for Mr. Jordan before."

Brucey took a few steps back and leaned against the car door.

Her beautiful voice was lazy: "Ah, yes, I remember. We were talking about it just now, the cat."

"Since Hal is so poor that he can't even afford to have cats neutered, why doesn't he come back to work?"

Hal cat flinched, no matter how soft and thick its fur was, it couldn't defend against the bleak wind inside.

Heck, it's definitely getting too cold in the late autumn mornings in Gotham.

"Come on, maybe Hal has two cats," Bruce said sweetly.

After that, he cleverly named the reason why he knew Barry: "Barry is Dick's colleague, you know, he prefers to make friends."

"It's my son after all."

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Barry was still nodding crazily, and suddenly realized in the middle of the nodding: Wait?That Grayson who is always attracting bees and butterflies at the police station is Batman's adopted son?

No wonder the characters are exactly the same.

This man with special magical powers inadvertently took the limelight away from both of them. As soon as he entered the stage, Barry and Allen, who were the protagonists, became the background boards.

He asked: "I heard Alfred say that you drove around Wayn Tower."

The reconstruction project of Wayne Tower was officially completed yesterday. After Brucie came out of her room this morning, she didn't even have breakfast, and drove straight to Wayne Tower.

"Yes, tomorrow night I plan to hold a banquet to celebrate the moment of victory." Brucey fiddled with her hair, she lowered her head slightly, and her long eyelashes covered her starry blue eyes.

Bruce agrees: "The Wayn Tower is pretty deeply symbolic, both to the Waynes and to Gotham."

"Okay, let's talk." She waved her hand, got up and got into the car, "I'm going to tell Ah Fu to organize the banquet."

The car slowly drove into the gate of the manor.

Barry didn't notice the cryptic exchange of glances with Bruce when Bruce turned around.

What is the acting skills of an Oscar winner and actress? This is it!

Barry and Hal standing next to them are just like Xiao Mengxin who just entered the industry, under the pressure of the two acting masters, they play vases foolishly.

——I still think that my acting skills are so good.But in fact, the vest has long been lost.

After the car disappeared, The Flash decisively changed into his uniform.Batman led them to another secret base.

The Flash spoke quickly, telling the whole story of the tragedy that befell poor little Harold.

The Flash asked hopefully, "So can you help Hal turn back into a human?"

He asked wistfully in place of a wallet that was about to dry out on someone.

Batman gave him an inscrutable glance, then turned to look at the Hal cat.

Hal was looking at Alfred cat curiously, stretching out his paws and slowly moving closer, then retreating abruptly, testing another black cat that had invaded its territory.

The black cat curled up lazily, quietly watching the performance of this Maine Coon cat.

After realizing that the two were staring at him, Hal stared back without hesitation.

Then he suddenly remembered what Brucey said before, what reason did Barry use to help him ask for leave?

It's thanks to Barry who figured out how to neuter cats!

He directly manipulated the light ring to construct letters with green light, allowing them to be arranged and combined into various sentences.There was a glowing green light in the air.

[You actually asked for leave with such a stupid reason? ]

"Hey, to be reasonable, I derived it from your last reason!" The Flash quickly retorted with one hand on his hip.

[You can totally say my cat has run away again! ]

"No," The Flash crossed his arms and made an X in front of his chest, rejecting in disgust, "that sounds even more stupid, man!"

One cannot step into the same river twice.Likewise, Hal Jordan shouldn't lose the same cat twice.

Unless it was the cat that Schrödinger lent him.

No, don't discuss the logical relationship between these two sentences with The Flash, that's what philosophers do.

"I need to hear Green Lantern tell the whole story again." Batman decisively interrupted the endless bickering between them.

Otherwise they could drag the conversation into areas that Batman doesn't even know about.

He thought gloomily, there must have been laughter on the other end of the monitor.

Another reason is that information may be lost during the relaying process, under the conscious or unconscious information filtering of the relayer.

First-hand information is far more valuable than second-hand information that has been relayed.

Besides, it's not like Hal isn't here.

Hal directly constructed a huge light screen. This time, he didn't even use the cat's claw keyboard. He directly transformed into a display screen, manipulating the stickman inside to make various actions, and bubbles with written words popped out of his head one after another.

The format of the animation is simple and clear.Green Lantern's projection skills are getting better and better.

Green Lantern reluctantly recounted his history of being cheated.

Batman crossed his arms and asked with a frown, "Did you have the same nightmare last night?"

[No]

Letters arranged in fluorescent green danced and flashed in the air.

"No or can't remember?" He needed a clearer answer.

[I don't know, the last memory is only a suppressed dark scene]

Stamping nervously, Barry interjected, "Of course, man. Because people sleep with their eyes closed."

"So it's normal for the last memory before falling asleep to be darkness." He plausibly pointed at Hal, "Some people sleep upside down, but absolutely no one has a bright eye when they fall asleep."

A cold voice sounded from behind him: "I don't sleep hanging upside down."

Turning his head, Barry saw Batman staring at him, narrowing his eyes dangerously.

"Also, stop moving, if you don't want an earthquake here."

Facing Batman's disapproving gaze, Flash quickly silenced, and retracted his feet vibrating at a high frequency due to tension at the speed of light.

Brucey on the other end listened to all their conversations until the two groups parted.

She bent her knuckles and tapped the table.In the dark and empty underground base, the crisp percussion became the only sound.

The dinner party arrived as scheduled, and that night, Wayne Mansion was dressed up to welcome the continuous stream of guests.

Among them, the architect Douglas Gallente politely declined the banquet invitation on the grounds that he was unwell.

Because he has always had this kind of personality, low-key, and no one except the Bat family noticed that something was wrong.

The light cast by the gorgeous chandeliers makes the resplendent hall even more eye-catching.

Diana Prince was wearing a black tube top dress, and the necklace around her neck was shining. She walked among the guests, as if she was looking for something.

Wonder Woman arrived in the United States from Paradise Island a week ago.

After many years, I stepped into the United States again. Logically speaking, there should not be any invitations from friends.But yesterday, an invitation letter was sent to her mailbox.

The heroine who hadn't left Paradise Island for a long time opened the email with curiosity.After a quick scan, she immediately decides to head to Gotham.

When Bruce saw Wonder Woman at the banquet, his heart trembled subconsciously.

He instantly thought of the Justice League, which was almost packed with Brucey's predecessors.

This time it's not the ex.

The reappearance of the lost Wonder Woman is good news, which means that the Justice League team is almost assembled.

As the goddess of Paradise Island, she may know some secrets.

Unfortunately, Bruce Wayne relaxed too soon.

Brucey beside her also noticed Diana. She turned slightly to cover her face, reached out and pulled Bruce's sleeve, and lowered her voice.

"I used to have an alias, Bruce."

Bruce is confused for a second, then realizes that Bruce isn't calling him by his name, but repeating her old alias. @无限好文, all in Jinjiang Literature City

A bad premonition suddenly emerged in Bruce's heart.

Brucey gave him a meaningful smile, and immediately raised her voice before giving him time to react: "Bruce, did you see where Harvey went?"

Just the right amount of surprise was maintained on the pretty face, mixed with a hint of confusion and willfulness.

As she spoke, she pretended to be looking for someone and left the scene quickly.

The voice caught Diana's attention, her eyes lit up, and she walked towards Bruce with a smile: "Bruce!"

The playboy who almost didn't mention it in one breath: "..."

People lie at home, and pots come from the sky.

This time it's really not me, I'm wronged by TM drama!

Brucie, who decisively pushed her peers out to block the gun, did not return to the secret base, but quietly sneaked back to Wayne Tower.

Brucey found a note in Wayne Tower early yesterday morning.

The bright red font was smeared into a crazy bomb warning, and a creepy smiling face was drawn in the lower left corner.Clutching the note, Brucey returned home calmly.

One more thing, about the last image Hal saw before he lost consciousness.

Brucey murmured softly, "It's not the darkness that falls at night, but—"

"The appearance of a black umbrella when it is unfolded and the canopy is pressed down."

As she expected, someone was waiting for her on the Wayne Tower, which was supposed to be empty.

The restored Wayne Tower is magnificent, yet exquisite.It can be called ingenious and exquisite.

The night hung low, but the Wayn Tower towered high, as if to pierce the sky.

The huge and exquisite dial is inlaid on the top of the tower, and two slender metal engraved hands are moving slowly and silently.

"I thought you wouldn't come back." Brucey appeared on the top of the tower out of nowhere, and disappeared into the darkness.

She threw the crumbled note at Wayne Tower's new architect, ignoring the deadly threats and warnings on it.

An architect who planted a bomb in the building he built by himself and sent a warning to its owner.

— as if it was just a joke.

"What should I call you?"

"Red? Gallente?" Her voice trembled undetectably, but it was fleeting, and she immediately returned to calm: "...Or a clown?"

She was vaguely expecting the other party to answer the answer she expected from the bottom of her heart.

On the spire of Wayne Tower, the two looked at each other from a long distance, and the thick night lay in the middle, like an abyss.

Gallente gave her a wide grin, as if something was about to break out of his gentle exterior: "You know, none of these are my real names."

Bruce fell silent.

Red is dead, but he also doesn't really identify with the identity of the Joker.

Douglas Gallente's figure gradually changed, faintly faint, and gradually condensed into a familiar figure.

Tall and slender, a little too thin, with familiar facial features, pale complexion, delicate as always, but mixed with madness that cannot be ignored.

The rich night light couldn't cover his wanton green hair, which replaced the original light brown color with a high profile.

The whole person was liberated from the gentle, low-key and non-existent shell.

"BOMB!" He imitated the sound of exploding|bomb|exploding|explosively, and raised his arm sharply.

"surprise!"

Fireworks exploded in the sky, dazzling light bloomed in the night sky, and the sky filled with colorful ribbons burst and splashed, slowly falling down.

Brucey was unmoved and let the little colored stripes fall on her shoulders.

"I can't fool you." He held his heart in his hands, slumped his shoulders exaggeratedly, and sighed heavily.

No, he succeeded.Brucey thought calmly, the only time was ten years ago.

"Little Red Hair," Brucey sneered, she reached out and brushed off the little colored stripes that fell on her body, "so you simply changed your name to Little Green Hair."

Hearing this, the green-haired man clenched his fist exaggeratedly, and tapped the other open palm like a judge hitting a mallet, and made a "dang~dang~" tone in his mouth.

"Green," he chewed the word over and over, laughing shrillly, "I like that name."

The hands of the clock moved toward midnight, and the two hands were about to coincide.He jerked back to the edge, falling backwards with his arms outstretched.

Brucey caught him.

The little green hair laughed wildly, he put his arms around Brucey's neck and approached her ear:

"Quick question and answer—"

"When the big clock strikes twelve o'clock." @无限好文, all in Jinjiang Literature City

"Will you give me a kiss?"[1]

The author has something to say:

Bruce & Diana: An awkward yet polite smile.jpg

The little green hair finally appeared.He's a key man, very key.This branch line is an important part of piecing together the main line to reveal the truth.

The last three sentences are what the Joker said to Batman, from "Batman: The Long Halloween".The official will play series.

There is also a sentence at the end of the original text, "I will take it as your rejection."