[Comprehensive British and American] Bat family's small bat dart

Between the life safety of the big bat and the dismantling of the monitoring equipment, she decisively chose to sacrifice the monitoring equipment, and finally regained Eric's sanity.

As expected, Bruce's phone call came that afternoon.

Thankfully her note to Bruce wasn't "Big Bat".

Beta, under the gaze of her newly-baked old father, sneaked lightly into the bushes at the end of the lawn. First, she looked around to make sure that there was no one else, and then she took out her vibrating cell phone.

You can see a big name note on the top of the cookie.

Yes, even the clown who "loves" bats wholeheartedly may not be able to guess the devil's equation of Cookie Batman)

Looking at the bruised and swollen faces of the criminals beaten by Batman, tell me again, who is the cookie?

——I can’t see, don’t you know that I’m selectively blind?

Beta praised his wit.

"Beta?"

She picked up the phone, and the man was silent for a while, as if he was a little surprised that he could get through, until she answered aloud, confirming that it was her, and the pleasant male voice continued to speak.

"The last place where your signal disappeared was at Xavier College. There is no emergency related news. I haven't received a text message, phone call or any form of news since the signal was lost for several hours, so"

There was a noisy voice from over there, and the lively little boy shouted at the top of his voice, "So Bruce is very worried about you! Your lord is troublesome! Can't you just say it? Don't tell the reasoning process, no woman likes to hear that!"

A calm and rational sentence came from the other side, "Wait a moment."

The slight sound of the pulley chair sliding came from the microphone. After a burst of ping-pong-pong sound, the boy's voice disappeared and everything returned to silence.

what just happened?

Thinking about it carefully, I can't get to the bottom of it.

It seems that Jason's training volume will be doubled again.

Although I am grateful for the help of the other party to directly point out the meaning of Bruce, but the correct solution is to fly separately when the disaster is imminent)

"So nothing happened to you, right?" Bruce continued the topic just now.

Ah Fu put down the tray, and there was a clean towel for wiping his hands inside, "Then do you still need to prepare for the plane bound for Xavier College?"

Beta swears that Ah Fu at least doubled the volume, so that she can hear clearly from here.

"Don't, don't! Bruce, you don't need to come here. I have nothing to do here, but you..." Beta had a headache, and hurriedly stopped his approach, which was almost self-inflicted, "Anyway, you

Don't, don't come here! ! "

Her tone was heavy and serious, holding the phone tightly as if holding Bruce's hand, and subconsciously clapped it twice, like an underground party cadre handing over a task, she was not joking at all.

If it comes disobedient, it won't kill people-but it will kill bats!

"I'll explain the specifics to you when I get back to New York. Let me sum it up now—I was looking for my memory today, but I bought one and got one free. Not only did I get back my memory, I also got my dad back. You know my dad too. We met not long ago."

"..." There was a dead silence over there, "Superman?"

Beta "No, don't take chances, it's Magneto, Dad is very nice."

Bruce twitched his lips, "Don't force it."

Beta "Not reluctantly, not reluctantly, Dad is just fine."

Bruce "..."

If your father is known as Magneto, maybe I will believe it.

She wanted to say something more, but when she felt someone coming from behind her, she hurriedly made a summary

"Let's talk later, goodbye."

Hanging up the phone quickly, her bestial instinct told her that it was best not to let her father know Batman's true identity.

You have to protect the big bat.

Eric stood behind for an unknown amount of time.

"Buy one get one free?" He raised his eyebrows and looked over.

Beta said decisively, "Memory is the gift. Dad is the only best dad that can't be bought."

The small mouth seemed to be smeared with honey.

On how a sycophant is made.

Eric showed a satisfied smile)

Kuaiyin, who had been hiding behind and peeking around at super fast speed, quietly raised his head and gave her a thumbs up, admiring the freshly baked little girl.

The timeline has to be pulled forward, Eric pulls him and Wanda to introduce the little girl who came back, and by the way, get to know each other and chat.

The location is next to the professor's office, an empty classroom with no class schedule for the time being.

Pietro thought that the main point of the chat would be to let him and Wanda protect the little sister, but it turned out that he was still too naive.

In just a few hours, he and Wanda witnessed a miracle.There is a language ability called speaking nonsense when seeing people, and talking nonsense when seeing ghosts.

——It’s not that Dad is a ghost, it’s just that after a few hours of chatting, Beta is only one step away from the New York stronghold of the fraternity, and Wanda even suspected their side during the process of discussing the rejection of Jin and the plan for 20 He is the villain, and this level of skill is unmatched.

Obviously she was not so slippery before.

Wanda who is most familiar with Beta is the most

A puzzling one.

The professor smiled at this and said nothing. As the only person who knew that half of Beta's memory was still in a sealed state, he resolutely overturned the guess that after Beta's death, he was captured by magic with some evil purpose.

Now he has enough reason to suspect that Beta was taken away by some extremely boring guy to chat.

It must have been chatting continuously for several years to develop such skills.

In fact, in a sense, the professor has taught the truth.

God must be here.

Although she didn't unlock the memory, Beta, who has unlocked the mouthpiece, is proud and curious about her remaining memories. According to the current development, she can't guess what she has experienced in the middle of these years.

They stayed at Xavier College until Monday, decisively refusing Pietro's express train, and Eric drove her and Wanda back to the university himself.

Oh, of course it was the professor's car.

Don't pay attention to these details, after all, it is an old friend who is good enough to wear a pair of pants)

On Monday morning, the morning dew had just faded, the city was still immersed in a dream, and there were only two or three kittens in the quiet streets. The sleepy atmosphere was contagious, making Beta, who had rested early the day before, drowsy.

"How is your studies going? Is it going well?"

Eric turned down the volume of the music on the radio, picked a topic, and pulled Beta back from the slumber.

"It's not bad. I'm already teaching myself the content of the next semester." Wanda replied lazily.

This is a skill that can be practiced on your boyfriend, if you don’t learn it well, you can’t do it qaq

"My place is also going well." Beta recalled the legal provisions that had been stuffed into her mind. If she was most interested in it, it was the Constitution.

"I feel that there are many loopholes in the law. From the perspective of ordinary people, it looks very practical, but once it is taken into account, the binding force of various superpowers will be greatly reduced."

It wasn't until she finished talking that she realized that she had unknowingly said everything she thought, so she simply summed it up after she finished speaking.

"The times have changed, and the law should also be updated and reformed accordingly, so I don't think this is enough, it needs to be revised."

"Amending the Constitution?! Are you serious? That's not going to be easy."

Wanda was shocked. She originally thought that her repair boyfriend was enough, but did the little girl have such lofty ideals?Constitutional amendment? !

Beta frowned and thought, yes, it's too difficult, seniority and ability are indispensable, and it is still difficult after it is proposed, and if you want to involve superpowers, it will move too many people.

The benefits and the difficulty have skyrocketed. Not only is life in danger, but it cannot be carried out in ten or eight years.

It's too difficult, Beta frowned, no, it's too difficult.

Superpowers themselves are beyond the scope of the law, and this matter itself is extremely uncertain.But there is no real-name system. This behavior of catching pigtails sounds like nonsense. As long as the real-name list is in the hands of someone, no matter how reliable that person is, the essence of this matter is very ridiculous.The person who can come up with this kind of idea is either kicked by a donkey or eaten by a zombie.

What is really needed are clear, unbiased and invisible constraints, and stronger law enforcement forces.Compared with the real-name registration system, this is more like a solution that a normal person can think of.

While she was thinking, she habitually muttered, and Wanda, who was dazed, waved her hand and pretended to be a salted fish, while Eric glanced at her appreciatively.

Well, I finally have a successor.

Beta returned to the dormitory with a pensive face, exchanged contact information with Eric, returned to the dormitory after finishing the day's class, and was about to call Bruce again, but just took out the phone, what did she hear?She actually heard Superman praying!

He listened carefully, full of apprehension and worry, and the object of this worry was his mother? ?

I was almost misled by the newspapers into thinking that Superman was a beta that popped out from a crack in the rock "..."

Superman has to pray, what kind of difficulty is this event?

frightened face jg

Without too much hesitation, sighing, Beta lay down on the bed and found a more comfortable position for herself, and her soul followed the traction to the scene of the incident with ease.

Superman's recent situation is very bad. He knows that someone is targeting him, and he also finds out that Lex Luthor is responsible, but it is still a step too late.

The conflict between him and Batman couldn't be ended if he wanted to. Leaving aside how he wanted to explain it to the other party, just talking about Batman seemed to have no intention of listening to his explanation.

Superman "We have a misunderstanding, listen to me, Luthor"

Batman "Shut up!" (fierce face jg)

Superman "It was Luthor who led us to hate each other, you calm down first"

The veins in Batman's forehead twitched.Does he look like the kind of idiot that Luthor would play around with?

Is this alien blind?Can't see his hint at all? ?

"I tell you to shut up!!" He couldn't bear it anymore.

Batman swears, he saw a fleeting grievance on Superman's godlike face, if it wasn't for his eyes

God so that it may not be seen.

God's grievance!

In the face of Superman Batman who looks like a god in the world, he can still fight, but now for some reason, he rarely softens his heart and explains a few more words

"Someone has rescued your mother, she will be safe."

Coincidentally, Robin's voice came from the earphones, something unexpected happened, his voice was a little hurried, "Someone took a step ahead of me, all the guards have fainted, they look very painful, as if they are trapped in something Kind of a nightmare. Huh?"

"What's the matter Robin?" Batman asked while paying attention to Superman's expression.

"I suspect Beta did it." Jason was not sure, maybe someone with similar abilities, "I'll contact Beta to confirm."

Before he could dial the number, Batman stopped him suddenly, "No need."

"why?"

"She's on my side, with Mrs. Kent,"

God knows how he feels when he sees the three pairs of big-winged automatic luminous bodies still floating in the sky)

Although the face cannot be seen clearly in this state, he just knows who it is.

Beta opened her mouth and said, "I heard you praying, and I hope mother Martha is safe. It just so happened that I was fine, so I did a favor, thank you."

Superman "Thanks anyway."

Although he was very disillusioned last time, he now feels that it is really good to have a belief.

"In this way, if you really want to thank you, please help me make a publicity. It's good to wear this around your neck when you are Superman. It's not for you to make publicity for nothing. It has a certain magic resistance effect, which is just right for you weak point."

Beta took off a feather near the root on the spot, and in the blink of an eye the feather hardened into a platinum pendant, which she handed to Superman.

Witty angel, do business online.

If there is one Superman fan out of 1 people who can follow the trend of belief, it is worth it)

Batman "..."

I couldn't explain it in a word, but I still had lingering fears. Fortunately, I didn't believe in God.

The blind angel floating in the air finished explaining to Superman and handed over the fainted Martha gently, only then did he notice that there was still a person here, and when he saw who it was, he was so frightened that someone flapped his wings and flew farther away. fly high.

Brutely, pinches of fine white fluff fell off.

Batman with a confused face "We need to talk."

However, the person concerned only cares about whether she will be bald in the future. She takes the initiative to remove the holy light covering her face so that people can see her face clearly. Used by Batman to carry chickens

The model carried into the Batmobile and helped buckle up the seat belt himself.

Beta, who came back from wandering around the world, saw the sharp ears close at hand, and couldn't hold back one of them, so he licked it.

Then she and the big bat used to be fierce, but now they collided with more helpless eyes.

There were sporadic white fluff on the black armor. Beta, who started to feel guilty, turned her eyes away first. The inexplicable tension made her clearly feel the violent movement of her heart beating against her atrium. If she hadn't been restraining herself, she would have slipped back immediately. Anyway, except for a specific formation, there is nothing that can trap an angel or demon in a soul state.

"Is it good to touch?"

She heard a deep inquiry, the voice was not very pleasant, far worse than the original voice, she frowned subconsciously, and returned to her senses, only to realize that her fingers were still playing with the pointed ears on the top of the opponent's head.

"It's, it's okay, but it's a little hard."

Beta withdrew her hand as if being electrocuted, and rubbed her fingertips subconsciously. At first, she stumbled, but her words became more and more slippery, and she pinched her waist behind her to feel confident.

After touching it, what else can the big bat do?hit her?