[Comprehensive British and American] Gotham X King's Thoughts

"Sorry, Batman was wrong, Robin was right."

"It's okay, I forgive you," Dick tiptoed and patted the bat's ears, "Batman and Robin are always the best partners."

……

"Wake up, the bus has arrived."

"Huh?" Dick blinked and yawned, his blue eyes were wet with mist, "Have we reached Gotham yet?"

So it was a dream just now, Dick thought, but it's a pity that he didn't see the follow-up of Batman being slapped on the head by himself, the cat ears just now felt soft to the touch, um, it really was a dream.

"Is this... Gotham?"

After getting off the intercity bus, what appeared in front of Dick were skyscrapers rising from the ground. Dick stared at these tall buildings with fascination, and began to imagine how his adult self could fly among them.

"You can go back to Wayne Manor with me," my father will admit you, my Robin, Damian looked indifferent, "I will ask Ah Fu to prepare an authentic Robin outfit for you."

"...Cut," Dick had given up on correcting this bubbly Bruce's son, and he decided to help Bruce investigate his stepmother when he went back. "How do you plan to go back to Britos County?"

As Gotham's leading rich man, the Wayne Manor with a history of more than 200 years is located in the Wayne fiefdom - that is to say, there is no public transportation to this separate piece of Wayne's territory.

Damian stared at Dick for a while, and finally he made a decision: "I'll drive later."

Dick nodded, and after two seconds: "What?"

Damian clasped fingers and took Dick's hand, leading him to the side alley: "Wait a minute."

There is a black car with a big red bat painted on it parked here. The lines of the body are smooth and clear, the black spray paint is low-key, and the red spray paint is cool. When the car flicks and stops here, the ultimate braking system It will be the yearning of every boy.

Dick looked at the Batmobile, his tightly shut mouth gradually opened to the point that it couldn't be closed: "...you stole the Batmobile from the Batcave?"

"Undoubtedly, wait a minute, this is not stolen." Damian quickly adjusted his expression, how could this be called stealing?Sooner or later, it belongs to me, and I just borrowed it in advance to open it.

The current strongest Robin in the world thought, besides, this is just an earlier version of the Batmobile, Bruce should not find out.

Damian is always right.

Dick was going to be sore - Bruce didn't allow himself to touch his car, and got himself a motorcycle, which was only a kid's motorcycle!

Although, although Bruce also has a motorcycle.

But you see, Bruce let his son drive the Batmobile, which means that there is no age limit for some big annoying bat.

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"boarding!"

Dick stood still for a second, but he quickly climbed into the Batmobile.

Go back and settle accounts with Bruce.

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"Well, Master Damian, I don't think you should..."

Alfred stopped wiping the cup in his hand, and the butler opened his eyes wide in surprise.

"My God! Master Dick? Have you encountered any black magic?"

Dick rolled over lightly from the Batmobile, and when his boots stepped on the familiar floor of the Batcave, he felt a little sense of solidity.

The appearance of Ah Fu made him completely belong to his family.

"Ah Fu," Dick couldn't help but sniffed aggrievedly. Although the experience of the past two days was not the most surprising or dangerous to him as Robin, the fatigue and hardships involved When I met my real family members, I couldn't help but let go, "I miss you so much."

"Hey, Pennyworth, this isn't Dick, this is... by the way, what's your name?"

Damian watched his nephew helplessly, his future Robin Ruyan threw himself into Alfred's arms, like a bird flying under the wings of a mother bird.

He saw Pennyworth raise his little nephew: "Did you tell Master Bruce?"

"...No," Dick turned his head away from Ah Fu, "he fired me."

Dick, who has been in Central City for more than two weeks and hasn't seen Alfred and Bruce, feels more and more aggrieved, especially because Bruce's son can drive a Batmobile, which makes Dick even more uncomfortable.

Fire Robin from Dick?The well-informed old butler fell into memories——as Robin who was expelled repeatedly, what period does the current Dick remember?

Damian looked at the butler and Grayson, and his vigilance of belonging to the future heir of the League of Assassins rose. Why did Pennyworth think that Dick's son was Dick—could it be a clone?

Could it be, could it be another conspiracy?

But no matter how much Damian, who thought he was the strongest Robin, brainstormed, Dick had already been subdued by the butler—a warm flannel blanket embroidered with bats, and hot cocoa drinks.

Dick, who was wrapped in the blanket, sucked the sweet cocoa mouthful, he curled up his little feet: "Ah Fu..."

"Pennyworth, are you sure this is Richard?" Damian put his hand on the scabbard on his waist—tell me when did you change your Robin uniform.

Mr. Pennyworth didn't even lift his eyelids: "Of course."

Damian, who had been tortured by clones, was very confident: "This is a conspiracy! I just talked to Richard, and he is still in Bludhaven!"

Pennyworth paused for a while as he continued to wipe the glass. He came over and took the bird out of the blanket, then put it back, and patted Dick's soft black hair with a bewildered expression.

"It's a conspiracy, Pennyworth! We need to inform Father!"

The butler, who continued to tidy up the plates slowly, ignored the small firecrackers: "This is Master Richard, Master Damian."

The red mole on his waist was still there, and Alfred couldn't help humming a song.

"But……"

"It's nothing but, Master Tim has met him before," said Mr. Ever Calm, a well-informed butler, "that was a lovely little visitor."

Speaking of Tim, Dick, who was still dazed by the actions of these two people, was not sleepy: "Is it Robin? I met him, he's awesome!"

Damian's hand that had been removed from the scabbard was pressed back into the scabbard. Where did that guy Drake go?

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San Francisco Titan Tower.

"Where did you put that child?" Red Robin struck Deathstroke's head with a stick. His actions today were extremely violent, bloody.

But the death knell is the death knell after all. As the number one mercenary in the world, if he didn't have two brushes, would he dare to go to Bludhaven every day to flirt with Nightwing?

The mercenary who escaped from Red Robin's stick touched his waist, "Tsk, what are you doing? Where did you get the child from?"

Tim was almost out of breath, but before he could turn his stick across, Connor punched the death knell with his fist: "Ha!"

Deathstroke used a kind of flexibility that a 50-year-old man can't achieve by turning over to avoid the attack of the superboy: "Why are you chasing me so hard today?"

"Where did you put Dick?" Starfire floated in the air and punched Deathstroke from the back, but was dodged by the mercenary.

"What? You mean Grayson? Isn't Nightwing still in Bludhaven?"

"Who asked about the older one?" Garfield, the beast kid who turned into a leopard and tried to bite, was kicked by the death knell towards the wall but was caught by the raven. "We are asking about Robin Dick! Little boy!"

"Where is Robin Dick?" Deathstroke continued to pretend to be deaf and dumb, "Hasn't he quit Robin for so many years?"

Tim, who was watching for a while while holding a stick, suddenly sneered: "Oh, this guy lost Dick."

Deathstroke glared at Red Robin with one of his own eyes.

Tim is not afraid. Through the series of inferences just now, he has concluded that Robin Dick has more than 9% possibility of breaking away from the control of the death knell-this is a piece of cake for Tim who relies on reasoning to get to the top.

"Dick's still in Bludhaven," Tim said with a confident smile. "You didn't get him either? Did you?"

Deathstroke took a closer look at Red Robin—as expected of Robin, this one is also of high quality.

But far less attractive than Grayson, that's my dark knight.

Deathstroke didn't answer Tim's question, and he flipped over and fell from the Titan's tower.

Xinghuo originally wanted to fly down to chase, but was stopped by Tim: "Our first goal is to find Dick."

Raven nodded: "Yes, Starfire, Robin Dick."

The magical girl from aliens took a deep breath: "Tim, you lead the team."

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"Drake...yes, that kid's last name is this," Dick scratched his toes excitedly, he pulled the blanket, and stretched his head towards the housekeeper, "Isn't he great? I saw him last time , At that time he had just become Robin, he was as smart as Batman!"

"Of course, Master Tim is the smartest one," Alfred finally put everything back into place, and he sat across from the young Master Dick, "he is also a very successful Robin."

"Afu..." Dick looked at the butler with grayer hair. The last time he saw Alfred with Tim, Afu's hair hadn't changed much in his opinion, but now Mr. Butler's hairline Dick who retreated could see it, "What about now?"

"I'm Robin now," Damian said with a dark face holding his samurai sword, "and Drake is just a..."

Before Damian finished speaking, Dick continued to ask, "Did Tim get fired like me?"