[Comprehensive British and American] After the mage traveled through the super British world

The door was gently closed, and the complex expression of the landlady's face disappeared from sight.

Cyril leaned over and picked up the remote control, turned on the TV, and found something she wanted to watch after changing a few channels.

In the upper left corner of the screen is the icon of the Daily Planet, and the reporter standing at the scene of the incident with a microphone and talking is Clark's good friend Jim.

"The newly formed Young Justice League has been attracting much attention. Today, this group of 'boy scouts' rescued the Cadmus laboratory that was on fire, and discovered the illegal behavior of the laboratory secretly conducting human genetic experiments. They saved At present, the number of genetic test items and several coerced scientists are still unknown... According to the insiders of the laboratory, the NO. The ideas were all proposed by Lex, and even the biggest problem of how to combine the genes of Kryptonians and humans on Earth was solved by Lex. They were just coerced and lured by Lex to do something wrong. I hope the procuratorate will not prosecute... "

The camera flashed slowly at the door of Cadmus Lab, and Hai Shaoxia, the most mature character in the Young Justice League, came over and tried to negotiate with the reporter.

The picture of the scene of the incident stops here.

"That's him," Cyril pointed her slender fingers at the boy standing with the other members of the Shaozheng on the screen, turned his head and looked sideways at Clark, "It looks like he's about fourteen or fifteen years old. "

The black-haired boy on the screen looks somewhat similar to Superman. He is wearing a white suit with a blood-red S-shaped logo on his chest. Members of the Young Justice League.

Clark opened his mouth to say something, but he didn't know what to say. He just froze in place, still silently digesting the news.

But Xi Ruier suddenly remembered something, and interrupted: "Why did the landlady come to look for you, but instead came to my place to knock on the door? Have you been with me often during this time?"

Clark came back to his senses and glanced at Cyril lightly: "I want to redecorate your house before you come back... The workers of the decoration team have been going on strike with the union recently, and they often go on street tours/ Okay, so I'll come over and help with work when I'm free."

As a country boy who has been farming with his father since he was a child, and can repair all kinds of farm tools and furniture, Clark is familiar with these things. The paint on the wall was just painted by him a few days ago.

Cyril simply turned off the TV, took out two cups from the cupboard, filled them with water, pulled out the chair and sat beside the table.

"Didn't you find out that the Kryptonian robot program in the Fortress of Solitude was tampered with and lost a bottle of blood last time? At that time, we all thought that Lex Luthor found out that your body was about to die through the blood sample. Now it seems , he did more than that.”

Clark sat across from Cyril, took a sip of water, trying to calm down.

Putting down the water glass, two seconds later, the big man let out a long sigh, buried his face in his palm, and said in a muffled voice, "I probably guessed it too, he thought I was dying, and wanted to cultivate another A Kryptonian takes over Metropolis...but, this kid, I really don't know how to deal with it."

Clark is a person who attaches great importance to family affection.

Both his biological parents and adoptive parents are very kind and good people, especially his adoptive parents, who gave this orphan from Krypton a warm family.

As a child, Clark discovered early on that he was different from other children, and these differences made him excluded and bullied at school and among his peers.Without Jonathan and Martha, he doesn't know how to get through that period of pain and confusion.

That's why Clark felt that he didn't know how to face it.

Becoming a father means love to him, means being responsible for another life.

This poor young man doesn't even have a stable intimate relationship, so how can he think about children's problems?

Not to mention that this child was created by his deadly enemy to deal with him.

"I guess Batman's side should have already settled the child." Cyril tapped his finger on the table a few times, "He hasn't contacted you yet, maybe he wants you to sort it out first."

Clark raised his head, frowned, and distressed emotions rolled in his blue eyes: "If it were you, what would you do?"

Cyril raised her eyebrows, and the corners of her mouth curled up: "All elves are born from trees, and I won't have children at all."

Clark: "..."

Just when the two were relatively silent, they received a message from Batman at the same time.

Regarding the formation of "Brightness", Batman has a lot of things to discuss with Cyril, and now he is sending a message here to make an appointment for a convenient time.

The message Superman received was short.

[I put him in Young Justice, you can come and see him if you want. ]

Clark put his hands on the table and didn't move for a long time. He stared at the few sips of water left in the water glass without blinking his eyes.When he raised his head again, Cyril had disappeared without knowing when, and the wind from the balcony blew into the house, stirring up the dust on the ground.

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Cyril just happened to be fine today, so he simply went to the Hall of Justice, and waited for Batman to finish dealing with the things that the Young Justice League had done in Cadmus without authorization, so he visited here by the way.

Watching Batman finish training the children, Cyril walked over, "When did you form the Young Justice League? You moved too fast."

The big bat is obviously not a good candidate for reminiscing about the old days. He just explained plainly: "The earth needs more new power. Besides, none of these children are honest."

Cyril smiled, and was about to take Batman to the meeting room upstairs.But watching the two prepare to leave, a voice suddenly came from behind.

"Where's Superman, isn't he coming?"

Cyril turned around and saw the boy - a little shorter than himself, estimated to be close to 1.8 meters, his beautiful sky blue eyes were exactly the same as Clark's, especially the thick black hair, which looked Did not inherit Luthor's genes.His face already had the edges and corners of a man, but his brows and eyes still looked childish, after all, he was only a sixteen-week-old baby.

"It depends on whether Superman wants to come or not." Cyril said truthfully, not wanting to deceive the child.

"Oh."

The other party's eyes were obviously full of anticipation, but he still nodded indifferently, turned around and left expressionlessly.

Xi Ruier has a bit of love for this child, he stretched out his right hand towards him, and said with a smile: "Get to know me, my name is Xi Ruier, I am a mage, if you need any help in the future, you can come to him at any time I."

The boy looked at the elf's white palm and clenched his fists, "I don't have a human name yet."

Cyril withdrew her hand, "There will be."

The boy pursed his lips, nodded, pretended not to care, turned and left.

The author has something to say: Xiaochao’s character and appearance mainly refer to "Youth Justice League"

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