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

Cyril successfully dealt with the two punks who fell to the ground and groaned.

Gordon on the other side was still staring at Cassidio.

"Can you feel where the war is?" the elf patted the dust on the corner of his clothes, turned around and asked.

Cassidio was cherishing his small notebook in his pocket. Hearing this, he raised his head, frowned and said, "I can feel that he is in Gotham, but the exact location cannot be determined."

"Then how did you find out that the Famine Knight was hidden in the 'Light'?" Cyril raised his eyebrows.

Cassidio seriously recalled: "The administrators and recorders of heaven have done research. If the apocalypse is present, the four knights will appear in order from weak to strong. I can feel the famine because he is one of the four knights. The weakest link, his mobility is too low, and he can only sit in a wheelchair, no matter where he goes, he needs to follow a bunch of demon guards, so it is easier to detect his whereabouts."

Cyril looked up at the dark clouds in the sky, and couldn't help feeling a little worried: "Then can you feel the plague and death appear?"

"I have alerted other angels in heaven and the Pope in the Vatican has informed priests and faithful around the world."

It is a devil and a heaven, and Gordon was stunned when he heard it: "Wait, what are you talking about?"

Cyril looked at Cassidio.

The angel, who had been terribly dazed all this time, actually understood what he meant this time, and emerged towards Gordon with pale golden wings behind his back.Under the shadowy clouds, the two stretched wings of light seemed like a dream, which made people dumbfounded.

Before Gordon could react, Cassidio put away the wings on his back and began to explain to Gordon in a strict manner.

And Cyril didn't waste any time, he pushed open the door of the bar, checked the situation inside, and focused on the situation of the bar owner.

When he came out, Gordon still had disbelief written all over his face, obviously hard to accept.

"Look," Cassidio looked at Cyril with resentful blue eyes, and blinked slowly, "Although many human beings say they believe in God, they really refuse to believe when they see angels."

Cyril: "...Whether they believe it or not, we only need to deal with the war knights now."

Gordon raised his hand and rubbed his temples, took a few deep breaths, temporarily put aside the messy things between angels and demons, and convinced himself to regard the war knight as the neurotic villain that Gotham encountered again treat.

After changing his mind, a vague idea suddenly flashed in his mind.

"Did you say you were looking for the guy on the red horse in Gotham?"

Cyril smelled the peculiar smell from the sewers in the street and the looming marijuana smell in the back alley of the bar, so she couldn't help coughing twice.He replied: "Not necessarily, red cars, motorcycles, bicycles or skateboards..."

Gordon's eyes darkened: "Do you know how many cars there are in Gotham?"

Cyril glanced at him, and said a little reluctantly: "I just remind you, if you want to investigate this kind of thing, you still have to rely on Batman."

Gordon: "..."

Cyril and Cassidio didn't stay here for too long, and they had to go to the "Bright" branch in Gotham.

Just when Cassidio pressed Cyril's shoulder and was about to leave, Gordon hesitated for a moment, and suddenly said: "Is the shooting that happened in the bar just now related to the war knight you mentioned?"

Cyril: "Not sure yet."

There was already a drizzle of drizzle on the street, the asphalt road was slightly wet, and the sound of gurgling water could be heard in the sewer.

Gordon pulled a cashmere round hat from his bosom and put it on top of his head.He stepped out, and his figure disappeared into the fine rain curtain, only the voice came lightly.

"Maybe you can focus on a guy driving a red Mustang. My gut tells me he's suspicious."

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There are not many "Bright" personnel stationed in Gotham, only a team of about five or six people, including three technicians and two field workers, mainly used to maintain the magic base station.

When Cyril and Cassidio suddenly appeared, the technician wearing glasses and holding a water glass was startled and almost splashed the water in his hand.

"Sir, sir!"

Xi Ruier smiled at him with the corners of his mouth bent, and said soothingly: "Don't be nervous, didn't you receive the news that I'm coming?"

The little technician first nodded following Cyril's words, and then said with some embarrassment: "We didn't expect you to come so soon... In fact, we haven't found any evidence here. The concentration of undead power in Gotham City has been maintained. At a stable low level, it stands to reason that those riots should have nothing to do with us."

Cyril agreed with him: "Your observation is correct, but this time things may be worse, and you should be mentally prepared."

While they were talking, Cassidio was curiously observing the environment of the "Bright" temporary station.

Compared with the layout of the headquarters full of technology, the office here is obviously much smaller, densely packed with various metal instruments, and there are some things with obvious magical characteristics, such as witchcraft masks, various colored gem crystals... …

It took "Bright" a very short time to establish its own network all over the world, but this network obviously has many weaknesses.

But luckily they are not alone.

"I hope you will do a good job in assisting Batman and the Gotham Police Department in this unexpected situation in Gotham. There may be large-scale conflicts, bloodshed and death in the future. You have been trained and equipped with professional equipment , We must curb the situation that a large number of human beings are maliciously transformed into undead after death."

Cassidio put his hands in his pockets, tilted his head and watched Cyril give orders one by one, and made a plan in an orderly manner.Finally, he opened a communication channel between the interior of "Light" and the Batcave system.

"Good afternoon, gentlemen, thank you very much for your helping hand," as soon as the channel was turned on, an elegant English voice came from the loudspeaker on the console, and the almighty butler sitting in the bat cave gave some The information was packaged and sent over, with a hint of ridicule in his tone, "Although Batman himself is somewhat reluctant for you to enter Gotham."

Cyril has been working with that big bat for a long time, so he naturally understands the other's style.Hearing the voice of Batman's mysterious assistant this time, he frowned slightly.

His intuition told him that the situation in Gotham was really bad this time.

"Did something happen in Gotham again?"

Alfred lowered his eyes, "A riot broke out in Arkham Asylum, doctors, nurses, and guards were kidnapped and murdered. Robin disappeared as soon as he entered Gotham."

"This is the time, we really need help, Gotham is out of order, and Batman is out of order."

As soon as Alfred finished speaking, the siren in the Batcave suddenly sounded, making a long and piercing sound.

The butler, who was sitting alone in the Bat Cave, looked up and saw two bright red dots popping up on the big screen in front of him.

"Just now, Poison Ivy held the staff of Robinson Park hostage. And the killer crocodile appeared on the crowded Mortis Avenue and began to attack passers-by indiscriminately."

Cyril heard the technician behind her gasp.

The local technician from Gotham asked tremblingly, "Then, what about Batman?"

Alfred gently turned the teacup in front of him, but he never picked it up to take a sip. He said softly, "He has already entered the Arkham Asylum."

"Where are Nightwing and the second-generation Robin?"

Alfred couldn't help showing worry, but he still managed to smile: "I'm trying my best to find their traces, and I believe they will protect themselves."

Xi Ruier had no choice but to nod, not asking any more questions.

He really doesn't know what else to say except respect. Batman's strict self-discipline sometimes even develops to the point of self-abuse.

Just as the atmosphere on both sides was sinking, an alarm popped up on the detector on Cyril's side - a large number of humans died at the same time, and there was a danger of being infected with the power of the undead.

Cyril took pictures of the only two field agents under his command, and at the same time called the "Bright" headquarters, asking Luke Hobbs to lead a team of elite agents to support as soon as possible.

In addition, he has been following up on Tony's progress, and from time to time, he has to distract those congressmen who support him behind the scenes, urging them to exert their influence as soon as possible and unblock Charles' ability.

Just as he put down the phone, Alfred's voice rang again in the communication channel that was always connected.

"The preliminary screening results for the car Officer Gordon said have come out," Alfred propped his chin with his hand, "If there is no problem with my preliminary screening algorithm for the sample, then there are at least five red cars The car and two red motorcycles appeared at the riot scene."

Gotham was originally a large city full of contradictions. Even if there were no war knights, hundreds of people would die every day from gang conflicts, neighborhood conflicts, and disputes over money.

Even if the computer algorithm of the Batcave is sophisticated, it is really difficult to exclude these normal parameters.But fortunately, Gordon brought the statements of the parties inside the police station, which provided strong data support for Alfred.

"Can the current location of these vehicles be located?" After finally hearing the good news, Cyril immediately asked.

Alfred: "There are 3 vehicles that can be located, and I will send the location to you now."

In less than a second, three coordinates appeared on the console screen.

Cyril took a look and it wasn't too far away, so he allocated it with Casidio, and planned to split up and go to investigate.

"You don't need to worry too much." Before leaving, Cyril hesitated for a moment, but still said to Alfred, "Don't forget that our Batman is also a part-time paladin. As long as the war knight is solved, People who died during this time may still be saved."