[Comprehensive British and American] Overlord Bruce

On the Dangers of the Love Brain

"Ah...Mr. Pennyworth, may I call you Alfred?" said Dick, his expression sincere. "You look like an elder in my family. I mean, it strikes me as very dear."

He spoke quickly: "You can call me Dick."

"Of course," Ah Fu responded with a slight pause and a smile, but he insisted on calling Dick Mr. Grayson. "To be honest, I also feel a long-lost intimacy from Mr. Grayson."

Alfred walks ahead to guide the guests.The marble-paved corridors are radiant, and the intricate and exquisite brocade walls stretch out seemingly endlessly.

"Mr. Grayson, this way please."

Turning another corridor, the old housekeeper stood outside the door, held the brass handle and pushed open the oak door, slightly turning sideways to invite him in.

"Miss Brussy will be waiting for you in the living room." Ah Fu took out his pocket watch and took a look, "You have an hour to prepare."

"Thanks, Fu." Dick nodded at him and said with a smile.

As soon as the door was closed, Dick raised his hand to cover his eyes and let out a long sigh of relief, leaning his back on the door to support his body crookedly.

Even a month ago, killing Dick would never have imagined that he would return to Wayne Manor in this way.

In terms of familiarity with Wayne Manor, he can walk backwards with his eyes closed.Now I have to act like I never came.

Little Wings would kill him laughing.

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In terms of layout and construction, there are no significant differences between the two estates.Even though their building was burned down by Bruce, it was rebuilt as it was.

The solid wall surrounds the flat and wide lawn, and the artistic gardening products are displayed on it with decorations, and the fortress-like main building is guarded.

It's just that there is a huge observatory on the top floor. It seems that the rumor that Brucey likes astronomy is true.

He thought about it carefully, keeping the subtle differences firmly in his mind.

There are three rows of hangers in the room, full of high-end suits delivered according to his size.The closet drawers built into the wall were pulled down, filled with all kinds of ties and cufflinks.

Fortunately, he had enough experience of being dragged by Bruce to a banquet to block guns, so Dick resigned himself to choosing clothes for himself.

Please, his girlfriend today is Brucie, and he already has a premonition that tonight's banquet will be a tough battle.

After tidying up in front of the full-length mirror, he opened the door and came out.But unexpectedly, Brucey was not in the living room but stood outside the door waiting for him.

Seeing Brucie, Dick finally understood what it means to be glamorous. She just stood there and attracted everyone's attention.

Brucie wore a belted, off-the-shoulder gown in a star-studded silhouette with diamonds and gemstones adorning the hem.

It is no different from a walking bank.

If Penguin's original career plan had not changed, he would have definitely heard the news.

The satin-like black curly hair was elegantly combed back from the forehead, twisted into a bun, and was fixed behind the ears with jeweled headdresses.

She leaned against the porch with her arms folded, her movements elegant and chic, and she tilted her head and smiled at him when she saw Dick push the door out.

Dick inexplicably felt that Brussie had the aura of an old lady trying to overwhelm the audience.

When he came here, he specifically checked Stark's information, um...he thought Bruce should have a common language with him.

This character set is too powerful.

Bruce: "What's wrong with you?"

"I'm a little nervous," Dick said, recovering and starting to babble, and he arched his shoulders contrivedly. "My God, that's Tony Stark, Iron Man of New York."

She wore an exquisite diamond necklace, which set off the shape of her collarbone even more beautifully.

"Then you can think of it this way, the one standing in front of you is still Bruce Wayne."

"Could it be that you still want to be Stark's male companion?" Bruce raised his eyebrows.

Dick quickly denied it, and said with a bitter face, "I just think my opponent tonight is too strong."

Dick could always please all the girls when he wanted to.Brucie, who was complimented at the turn, walked out in a good mood.

Dick followed her, trying to strike up a conversation: "Life is always full of surprises, don't you think so, I was bartending at the bar yesterday..."

Unexpectedly, Brussie answered, "Yes, life is always full of various accidents."

Dick thought about it, blinked and asked, "It seems that you also have profound insights?"

"A small group of three people who are all idle rich second generations can have all kinds of accidents."

"One guy just traveled around the world for three years, only to come back and find everything changed. The military boss became a superhero; the other was stupid, white and sweet, and went straight to the bottom of the sea. That guy missed the funeral by the way."

Dick understood immediately, she was talking about Wayne, Stark and Quinn.

The relationship between the Green Arrow family and the Bat family has always been good. As a rare billionaire among superheroes, the two superheroes who guard the city with mortal bodies share a common language. Archer is also very familiar.

Dick was full of conflicts in his heart: should I tell Brucey that Oliver Queen is not dead at all, and now he is experiencing the live-action version of Crusoe on the island.

He pretended to be something in his heart, but there was still a comfortable smile on his face: "What else?"

Brucey: "Another example, if you ask another question, I may have to go to the dinner alone. Tell me, sweetheart, you won't be so cruel, will you?"

Dick fell silent immediately.

Brucey was the first to turn and leave.

Dick stood there at a loss for a while, confused by her sudden change of face, and quickly ran after her and reached out to grab her arm.

He didn't realize until after a series of movements. Are their movements... reversed?

He pulled out his arm, no, continued to hold it, and stepped onto the helicopter with a tangled mood.

"Don't be nervous, Dickie." Brucey gave him a sweet smile, and patted his arm reassuringly, "Don't be so unconfident."

"After all, Stark is as short as you."

Dick was choking: ... please stop.

*****

"Rao, are we really going to do this?"

Superman floated in mid-air, looking anxiously at Batman hiding in the shadows.

"Brucey's going to lose her temper if she finds out we're sneaking into Gotham."

He was approached yesterday by the man who called himself Thomas Wayne.

At that time, Clark, who was broken in love, was holding the diamond ring he made by himself.The ring was a pigeon egg that he carefully kneaded, the shape was perfect, and the names of the two people were engraved on the inside with heat vision.

After accumulating countless discarded diamond rings at home, I finally finished one.

He closed his eyes and prayed to Rao, hoping to turn around.

And then this Thomas Wayne came along.

Superman:! ! !Rao definitely heard my prayers!

This gentleman claims to be from the parallel earth, and is currently trapped in a major crisis and cannot return to this world.He needs Superman's help.

The helpful Big Blue certainly wants to help people, but only if what he says is true.

So Bruce used various materials on Krypton and something called Kryptonite to prove his identity.

Superman, who was overly curious, lay down on the ground. For the first time, he really knew that there was a substance like kryptonite that could kill himself.

Bruce said that nine points were true and one point was false, successfully bluffing the small town boy.

——In fact, the most important thing is his face, which is obviously related to Brucey by blood. Superman thinks this is a good opportunity to get back together.Of course, Batman doesn't know this, or he might turn away without hesitation.

After all, the brain of love is contagious.One of the severe cases is manifested as a decline in IQ.

"That's right," Batman affirms, he explains, "don't worry, she won't be in Gotham tonight."

"Your task is to see through the Arkham Asylum and tell me what secrets are hidden inside."

He had to find out the truth behind Arkham, and judge whether to carry out in-depth cooperation with Bruce Wayne on the basis of sufficient information.

At the moment he tends to work it out on his own.

Ever since he met Night Owl in the mirror universe, he has been very vigilant about everything.

Earth [-], a world where good and evil are reversed, where there is no Justice League, only crime syndicates.

Seeing that Superman was still depressed, he took a strong dose of medicine.

"I heard that Bruce Wayne is going to sell her Daily Planet." Batman said in a low voice, "and Lex Luthor is interested in buying it."

Superman:! ! !

"And I can help you with that."

Lex Luthor, a genius scientist who acts as the vanguard of anti-Superman, profoundly explains what ideals and pursuits are.Luthor struggles tirelessly to defeat Superman, and has a tendency to fight for life.

Superman gasped: "I don't remember offending him, really." Why did Luther keep chasing him.

Batman's expression remained unchanged. He squatted on the eaves and checked the tools he carried, while continuing: "He may have got some inspiration, such as launching a public opinion war by controlling the mainstream media."

"In the past six months, he has acquired three newspapers."

If Lex is in the Daily Planet, if Clark doesn't want to go from fancy Superman to all-pervasive Superman black, he can only resign.

Fancy blowing rainbow farts to himself can be said to be just for food, but fabricating rumors to slander himself is just for the task assigned by his boss... Rao, this is too scary.He has no masochistic tendencies.

When Superman was so worried that he almost bit his nails, Batman was also watching Superman quietly.

This young Superman is too immature and too trusting.

Of course, there is the biggest difference——

"No, Bat, stop and don't blow it up!" During the patrol last night, Superman was so frightened by Batman's throwing of the blaster that he jumped over immediately, and extinguished the blaster with his palm.

Explosion | Explosion disappeared between his palms.

Facing Batman's unfriendly gaze, the little curly hair on his forehead exploded.

"We have no money to pay for war damage!"

Very well, a superman who knows how to deal with war damage, this is really rare.

Looking at this well-behaved and self-conscious Superman, and thinking about Zhenglian, Bruce suddenly felt a little bad.

Thinking about it carefully, the superman in his world did have a period of worrying about war damage, but that was before the establishment of Zhenglian.

Recalling the scene where the Hall of Justice, the predecessor of the watchtower, was affected by Superman's fight, and it collapsed until there were no pillars left.Bruce's face darkened.

He suggested with a mind of watching the excitement: "Perhaps you can form a group of heroes to solve your problem of too large battle damage while joining forces to fight against more powerful enemies in the future."

"Although most of the heroes are poor and so similar, there are still some individuals who are not in this range." Such as Batman, such as Green Arrow.

The naive Superman didn't hear his malicious intentions: "Like the Avengers?"

Seeing the helicopter disappear into the Gotham night sky through the binoculars, Batman puts away his tools.

He jumped down and landed smoothly. The black cloak unfolded and retracted behind his back: "For example, the Justice League. The Avengers are deeply involved with the government."

Superman didn't make a sound, he stroked his chin and thought about it seriously.After all, battle damage is really a headache, and you can't make a crazy villain go easy.

"The action begins." Batman's voice came.

Superman, who was pulled back from his thoughts, suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly floated to Batman's side: "I remember you said that you always patrol at night."

Batman glanced at him and kept walking.

Superman: "So how do you keep your hair so thick?"

Batman stopped in his tracks.

Superman touched his still thick hair subconsciously, his face full of sincerity: "Brucie said she doesn't have any unreasonable thoughts about the bald man."

Batman suddenly has doubts about the carefully crafted plan.

The author has something to say:

Confronting "Thomas Wayne"

Brucey: Are you addicted to being a father?

The reason for the establishment of the Justice League: Most of the poor superheroes can't afford the sky-high war damage.

Have money to fall in love, have no money to pay for war damage (bushi)