[Zhongyingmei] I use the card to save the world

Ian sat up from the bed in a daze, looking at the unfamiliar furnishings around him in a daze.

The fluffy and soft silk was piled on her body, and the decoration in the room was low-key but exquisite.

Oh, she remembered, this is not the Avengers Building, but the room Bruce prepared for him.

The lazy Ian lay down again, and asked the system vaguely: "System, what time is it?"

【Already 10:30】

"What!" Ian woke up instantly and sat up again, "It's already 10:30!"

"It's over, it's over, why did you sleep so late." Ian smoothed his somewhat messy hair with his right hand, turned over and got out of bed.

If she was still in the Fulian, she would not care about such trivial matters at all, after all, she still has a record of staying in bed for a longer period of time.

But it's different at Bruce's house. This is the first time she's staying here. If she wakes up too late, she always feels a little uncomfortable.

Ian rushed into the bathroom wearing slippers, frantically cleaning himself.

After washing up, Ian subconsciously walked to the closet, opened the closet door, and prepared to change out of his pajamas.

Opening the cabinet door, Ian suddenly remembered that this is not her room in Fulian, and this wardrobe is not the one full of her clothes.

The wardrobe door was open, and there was a whole row of brand new clothes inside.

Most of them are trousers, very few skirts, and the style is very low-key, similar to Ian's usual dressing style.

She took out a sweater casually and put it on her body. The sweater was very soft and fit loosely, obviously it had been washed in advance.

Ian, who was dressed, rushed out of the room, and stepped on the soft carpet with his slippers, without making much movement.

Looking at Wayne's old house during the day and at night are completely different styles. Under the soft sunlight outside the window, the whole house is filled with a calm temperament.

The carvings on the handrails of the stairs, the hanging paintings in the corridors, and the vases with a warm touch all show the aristocratic heritage.

It is completely different from the high-tech sense of Fulian.

"Good morning, Miss Itil." Alfred saw Ian walking down the stairs, and smiled at her.

"Good morning, Alfred." Ian nodded in embarrassment.

Ian felt a little ashamed to reveal that he got up late in front of this gentlemanly old man in England.

"Need some breakfast?"

"No, no need, it's too troublesome." Ian shook his head immediately.

— A late riser is not worthy of breakfast.

—We usually have lunch.

"It's not troublesome, Miss Itil, just sit here for a while, and you'll be fine soon." Alfred smiled and pointed to the seat by the table, and said to Ian.

Ian sat at the dining table, raised his eyes and looked around.

The whole house was silent, and no one could be seen except her and Alfred.

"They won't get up early and go out." Ian whispered.

"The three young masters have indeed gone out, but the master is still sleeping in the room and has not woken up." Alfred came out of the kitchen and put the plate in front of Ian, "I hope it will meet your taste. "

"Thank you." Ian fiddled with the half-cooked poached eggs on the plate with a fork, and asked curiously in his heart, "Dad, hasn't he gotten up yet?"

It's unbelievable that even Bruce can stay in bed.

Is staying in bed really the essence of human beings!

"That's right, being a father doesn't set a good example for the children. I've said it many times, but the master doesn't seem to listen." Alfred put the milk by Ian's hand, There was still the same gentle smile on his face as before.

But for some reason, Ian always felt that this smile was dark and looked a little scary.

Another bed-ridden typical* Ian: Wrong, it’s an illusion, Alfred is obviously a very kind old man!What am I thinking.

[It's not an illusion, he's not an ordinary old man] The system suddenly said.

"How?" Ian asked the system in his mind.

【Let me tell you this, if you don't have any skills and just look at your skills, he can beat you in a matter of minutes】

Ian glanced at the back of the old butler in shock. He was indeed the butler of the Bat House, and he couldn't tell it at all!

Alfred, who felt Ian's gaze, turned to look at her, and said with a smile, "Miss Itil, remember to drink milk."

"Yes!"

……

Gothic Spire: [Hey, Ian, are you staying in Gotham from now on? ]

"No, I still want to go back to New York, but I may come here often in the future." Ian wanted to go shopping on the street for a while.

But soon she gave up on this idea, and instead found a secluded balcony to lie on and bask in the sun.

If you met three robbers and four thieves on the way shopping, you would definitely make the same choice.

It's rare for Gotham to have such good weather. Ian wanted to lie down on the rooftop and squint for a while, but the noisy voices in his ears didn't give her this chance.

Gothic Spire: [Why not stay in Gotham?Gotham is so interesting here, there are good shows to watch every day]

Broken sculpture: [Yes, yes!There will be clowns setting off fireworks every few days!How interesting! ]

"Hey! Are those things called fireworks? That's a bomb!" Ian was speechless at them.

If a person who doesn't know the truth hears their descriptions, he probably really thinks that Gotham is such a happy city.

Well, there is nothing wrong with what they describe. Gotham is indeed very "joyful", and there are good shows to watch every day.

"The containment alone is enough to annoy me. I don't have time to stay in Gotham and deal with clowns, whisperers and the like every day." Ian unwrapped a lollipop and threw it in his mouth Li, said vaguely in his mouth.

If Ian really stayed in Gotham, it would be inevitable to act with Bruce, but Bruce's principle of not killing was not in line with her usual style of behavior.

The most frightening thing is Bruce's detective-like vigilance, which always gives Ian a sense of horror that his vest will be stripped off in minutes.

Broken glass window: [Okay, then you must remember to come and play often! ]

Broken sculpture: [Yes, I also found a new friend, we can play together]

Gothic Spire: [When did you find a new friend, why didn't I know? ]

Broken sculpture: [I just got to know it, it is also a sculpture, but it is intact.You probably haven’t seen it before, I’ll let it say hello to you]

Broken Sculpture: [Well, it doesn't seem willing to talk]

Gothic Spire: [Your new friend looks a bit shabby]

Broken sculpture: [Bah!How to speak?How sad it was to hear it! ]

Hearing their conversation, Ian was a little curious: "What does it look like!"

Gothic spire: [Well, it looks quite artistic, that’s the kind, bad, I can’t describe it, it’s just a big head! ]

"Is it a humanoid sculpture?" Ian asked.

Gothic spire: [It is almost in the shape of a human being, it looks like it was made by a novice, and the proportions are wrong]

Broken sculpture: [I told you to keep your voice down, you must listen, my friend just ran away very sad.It must be the reason why I was so sad after hearing what you said.]

Gothic Spire: [Run, run away? ? ? ]

Broken glass window: [Run away? ! ]

Ian: "Run away!!!"

A certain sculpture that is completely out of state: [Yeah, what's wrong? ]

"How can a sculpture move? Are you sure it's a sculpture, not a performance artist?" Ian was shocked.

The broken sculpture hesitated and said: [Probably a sculpture?Maybe a person too? ]

Broken Sculpture: [I was too happy to patronize, and didn't pay much attention...]

"Didn't you talk to it? You don't even recognize it?"

Broken sculpture: [I spoke, but it ignored me]

Gothic Spire: [Hahahaha, this friend was unilaterally identified by you! ]

Ian felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't tell what was wrong. She stood up and patted the dust on her body, and said, "Okay, I won't talk to you for now, I will talk to you later. After Bruce says hello, we're going back to New York."

"I'll talk to you next time I come to Gotham!"

[OK, bye! ]

Ian started his skills, flew to a hidden corner not far from Wayne's old house, landed slowly, and then walked towards the old house.

"Etil, you're back." Bruce was sitting on the sofa reading a book, and saw Ian walking in at a glance, "How did you play today?"

Ian took the tea poured by Bruce, recalled today's experience, and said against his will: "It's not bad."

"By the way, I just wanted to tell you that I'm going back to New York later." Ian said.

"Stop staying for two more days?" Bruce said.

"No, I'll reply to the United to see if Tony and the others have found anything. After Zatanna returns in two days, I will come to Gotham again." Ian shook his head and said.

"Let's go after dinner first."

"Okay." Ian readily agreed. Anyway, she was not in such a hurry to go back, so she couldn't even spare this little time.

"I've wanted to ask you a question for a long time, don't you need to work in the company?" Looking at Bruce sitting opposite him, Ian asked the question in his heart.

She has been curious about this for a long time. Bruce has to go to night patrol at night, and he has to be busy with other things during the day, so what about the Wayne Group?Don't worry about it?

Even Tony, who is obsessed with doing experiments, has to be handled by Pebra from time to time.

But she never seemed to see Bruce dealing with company matters.

"I just go to the company occasionally for a cutscene, and Tim is mainly in charge." Bruce almost wanted to write the word "blame the blame" on his face.

"If you like, you can also help Tim, he complained about me for a long time." Bruce laughed.

"No, no, no." Ian repeatedly rejected Bruce.

Seeing those documents, her head is going to grow big, this kind of mental work is not suitable for her at all, she should take care of those contained objects with peace of mind!

【Um, host, speaking of contained objects, I have something to tell you】

【You may not be able to return to New York today】

"What's wrong?" Ian had an ominous premonition in his heart.

[There is a new containment coming]

[To be precise, the containment object came an hour ago]

"Then why didn't you say it earlier?!"

[What, just, the network is delayed...] The system said with a guilty conscience.

It won't admit that it's because it deserted and didn't see it!

The author has something to say: - People who wake up late are not worthy of breakfast

- we usually have lunch

It's me, that's right (funny)

感谢在2020-07-1922:42:47~2020-07-2023:05:35期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: pick up 200 pounds of two barrels and start to flush 7 bottles; Jinse has 2 bottles for no reason;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!