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

"You are really... How is this possible!" Tim looked at the test result, feeling unbelievable.

Dick thought the instrument was quite amusing. He took off his gloves and pressed it repeatedly, watching the car door open and close.

"Cool... cooler than the Batmobile."

Of course, this Red Bird car should be 10 years more advanced than the Batmobile according to Dick's age. Here, a series of identification instruments including fingerprints are set. Information entry-you must know that this is another biometric information entry person besides himself, and even Bruce does not have the authority of the red bird.

"You can't be Dick Grayson..."

"How do you know my name?" Tim looked at the boy who ran up to him and looked up at him. Those blue eyes looked at him through the domino mask...

No, Tim, what if this is an enemy plot?

Just when the cautious incumbent Robin was looking for flaws again and again, his eyes caught on the underpants (crossed out) of Robin boy Dick's green scale shorts-the scale arrangement on these shorts is what Tim looks up into the Batcave every day. that uniform.

Absolutely right, Ah Fu also secretly told himself that Dick missed the stitches when he first sewed these pants by himself, so he took them apart and patched them up again, so there is something wrong with the stitching on the left side of these pants.

Tim decided to resign himself to his fate. If anyone could sneak into the Batcave and take a 360-degree look at Dick's uniform before coming to him to deceive himself, it would be a more terrifying person than Batman.

He looked at Dick, who was a little shorter than himself, like a Peter Pan, and couldn't help but recall his memories of studying Robin on TV every day in elementary school.

"Let me tell you what happened..."

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Dick felt that his brain capacity was a bit insufficient, he had never experienced this strange space-time phenomenon before - the strangest thing he encountered was just Batman sitting by the bed and telling him how to fight clowns and scarecrows s story.

"But how do you prove that you are Robin?" Dick was at a loss, would Bruce really find a new Robin?

"Your parents were circus performers. They died in a trapeze show. Bruce adopted you..."

"Okay, okay," Dick hurriedly interrupted Robin, who was dressed in a darker color than himself, and almost lost half of the essence of the circus costume, "I believe in you... so how did I come to you?" ?”

Tim, who had been talking eloquently, fell silent.

"You don't know either?"

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"Master Richard," Alfred put the baked cookies and black tea in front of Dick, "freshly baked."

"Well," Dick muttered while munching on this delicacy, "It's amazing, just now I saw a lot of skyscrapers outside, and even Bruce has a new Robin, why you haven't changed at all, Fu Woolen cloth?"

The butler didn't know how to answer this question either. He wouldn't tell Master Richard that his hairline had receded by a centimeter in the past 10 years—after all, Alfred had a unique hair combing technique.

Dick thought for a while, and decided to indulge his curiosity about this Robin: "Can I ask how you put on the cape?"

Also used my name.

Tim gathered his black-lined yellow cloak, and sat next to Dick, who was younger than himself: "I discovered Bruce's secret through some small detective methods, and then I chased him to the Batcave. He was taken aback."

Dick's stomach hurts from laughing just thinking about this scene, ahaha, will Bruce, who claims to be the number one detective in Gotham every day, be stripped of his vest by others?

"He must like yours very much," Dick nodded as if he was sure of something, "he likes smart ones."

Tim slowed himself down to eat the cookie, thinking about Batman's recent restrictions on him.

"I'm still in the observation period." Tim reached for the coffee cup but was stopped by Alfred. Seeing this, Dick put the black tea he hadn't drunk in front of Tim in front of him, "Batman seems to feel that I can will lose this job."

"Do you think so?" Dick leaned over. He took off his mask, his blue eyes sparkling. "I always think so."

After speaking, Dick lay down on the armchair behind the sofa anxiously: "He didn't mean to fire me..."

"Of course not!" Tim immediately denied, "I'm Jay...I mean Bruce won't fire you, you're the best!"

Only then did Dick regain his smile: "Then have I retired? How many years have I been retired?"

Could it be that I really went to open my own circus and began to tour the world to reach the pinnacle of life?Dick had already started another round of naming contests in his mind for naming his circus.

"You just... just changed the city."

"Is the metropolis?" Dick immediately thought of his good friend Big Blue. Is Superman willing to form a group with himself to go to the metropolis?

"It's not... well, let's keep some expectations for the future?" Tim didn't want to tell the current Robin Dick about Brudhaven.

"Oh," Dick wasn't a very inquisitive person, he put on his mask and straightened his cloak, "Then let's go out and finish your case together."

"I can go by myself." Tim was very reluctant to let this Dick who didn't know when he came into the mix, and now he had an urgent urge to prove that he could do it in front of Bruce.

But when Dick put on his domino mask and turned his head, there was no way he could continue to say no - this was Dick's Robin, this was Dick!

"All right, Dick."

"That's right!" Dick ran excitedly, stretched his long legs and flipped into the passenger seat of the Red Bird sedan, then waved to Tim, "Let's go together!"

Tim looked at the old butler's encouraging eyes, bit his lower lip slightly, then picked up his stick and walked towards the red bird.

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"Where are we going?"

"aquarium."

Tim was driving, and he saw Robin in the passenger seat unbuckle his belt and dump a lot of things.

"What are you doing?" Why did you pour out the entire universal belt to find something?

"I'm looking for shark repellant," Dick muttered a little annoyed, "Although Bruce said that shark repellent is useless...but in the end he used this to bring me to escape from death."

After a while, Dick looked up from the pile of props and finally took out the shark repellant. He quickly put the other small tools back into his belt and put them on his body: "I'm ready."

Tim squeezed the steering wheel, a little speechless: "So... this is all your preparations?"

And what the hell is shark repellant?Did I catch this when I was chasing the vitality duo back then?

"This is the bat shark repellant," Dick said calmly after finding the shark repellent, "trust me, we will need this for the aquarium."

Tim was dubious.

When the two arrived at the aquarium, the Gotham Aquarium had lost power. Tim turned on the night vision lens on his domino mask, and he turned to look at Dick. His predecessor, Robin, was already like a cat. The same lurks in.

"He's here!" Dick's voice was soft, but filled with extreme excitement, "Is this the Kramms you were looking for who stole the diamond?"

Tim looked at Dick running and leaping in the dark aquarium like a lithe cheetah, and thought it was all a dream—it wasn't even a month since he had unmasked Nightwing and Batman. Wearing this uniform isn't even fully recognized as Robin.

Tonight he was like that lucky girl Wendy met Peter Pan from the fairy tale.

Tim looked at Robin who was lightly jumping between various stairs and railings. Dick seemed to be born to do this job. Compared with the flexible and soft Dick, he was as stiff as a piece of wood.

"Hey, Tim!" As if thinking of something, Dick changed to a softer and lingering accent, "Teebo, come this way with me!"

Tim carefully looked around with his long stick in his hand through his night vision lenses, when suddenly he heard a strange noise.

"bump!"

The aquarium was supposed to be bulletproof glass was directly blasted by the rocket bullet, and the water immediately rushed out from the broken glass due to the water pressure. Before Tim could react, he was picked up by a slender but powerful hand towards the ceiling. swing past.

He couldn't help but look back at the place where the rocket was fired, and he saw a shark standing upright.