I made my fortune 108 times by breaking up with Wayne

The girl laughed suddenly, laughing like a clown, still laughing when the corners of her lips parted.

Tony: "...Miss Gold Coin?" Could it be that she was controlled by the clown?nitrous oxide?

"It's not Batman?" She laughed out of breath, "It's a pity that the gift the boss gave him didn't go out."

"Are you from the Clown Gang?" Tony wondered.

His words come true?Is the knight's crush really the villain?

Misty: What?villain?That's no problem, let's help Chester's character design!

"Michelle..." The knight faced the girl's forehead through the visor, "Don't be afraid, I can... I can cure you." He seemed unwilling to believe that his beloved was a villain.

Substituting the appearance under the armor, the incarnation of the holy light said those words slowly and tiredly, and Tony felt that the world in his eyes was covered with gray. "Uh, actually..." he chose the words, "the bat and the clown have fought against the clown for so many years, maybe he has a solution of laughing gas..."

"No!" The knight refused shortly and forcefully. "I have a way."

"I will not let her have any further contact with Bruce Wayne, including the people Bruce Wayne sponsored."

Then Tony can't persuade her, after all, Miss Gold Coin is indeed an innocent disaster-if she is really innocent.

"Tony." The knight's voice in the armor has always been as hoarse as frosted, but Tony just felt that there was a subtle difference from before, "Don't tell anyone about Michelle's situation."

"you mean?"

"Bruce Wayne."

"Batman."

Come on, they are probably permanently on Mr. Knight's blacklist.

Stark respected his friend's choice: "OK, I won't say it, and J won't record it either."

"Thank you."

The black dragon spread its wings and flew away, but Tony did not chase after it, "I hope Mr. Knight can cure Miss Gold Coin."

Seeing the black dragon gradually becoming a black spot, a strange thought suddenly popped up in Tony's mind: "When did Miss Gold Coin stop laughing?"

Of course it started with Chester and her forehead.

The girl glared at the black-armored knight angrily. There was a palm-sized red ball stuck in her mouth, which made her unable to speak and could only hum.

The red ball is in Misty's closet. It belongs to the circus clown's props, the kind that steps on the ball and throws it into the sky.When she met her forehead, she opened her mouth to laugh and stuffed the red ball in.

Misty's voice was very soft: "What should I do with you? Kill?"

The girl's pupils vibrated, "Umm..."

She heard the knight still using that painful voice, saying words that made her palpitate: "Do you think I have changed a lot?" He gentlemanly wiped the blood off her face, "Of course, I knew it from the beginning to the end, You're not Michelle."

If it weren't for the red ball stuffed in the girl's mouth, she would have two rows of teeth fighting at this moment.

Isn't it said that the only embodiment of fear is Batman?Why does the black armor knight in front of her feel the same as Batman?

Misty recalled the aura of Batman she observed, oppressing the person in front of her even more: "Are you from the Clown Gang? Have you ever killed someone?" If you haven't killed anyone, you can use discretion...

The girl's body trembled, her eyeballs were fixed, she stared at the knight's sealed mask, and the corners of her mouth curled up in a twisted arc, "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu who doesn't know how made.

"Long live the clowns—" she yelled frantically, contorted.

boom--

Something exploded from her chest, and the viscous red liquid splashed on the visor and trickled down the edge.

A black shard jumped into Misty's palm.

Although she had never seen it, it was not difficult to guess——

Put the bomb in the heart.

The clown who was sent to the Arkham Asylum suddenly grinned: "What a pity...it's not in front of the little bat..."

In the armor, only 22 years old, the girl who grew up in the safe country of China trembled, and encountered the most exciting scene in her life.

calm……

calm……

You are not Misty...

You are Chester...

Misty closed her eyes.

I am... I am... Chester...

It is Chester, the knight of the kingdom. I have experienced the battlefield between humans and alien races. It is really a meat grinder.

My comrades in arms died one by one, for the kingdom!

My sword is here.

I will keep in mind: the virtues of humility, mercy, justice, honor, sacrifice, valor, spirituality, honesty.

I will dedicate my soul and my life at the feet of the God of justice.

My blood will be shed on the battlefield with honor.

My sword is here, and God bless it to be always sharp.

It will never break unless its owner bows his head.

I'm Chester.

Kingdom knights, fear nothing!

Her pulse calmed down, her heart stopped beating fast.She lied to herself.

Chester opened his eyes again, his eyes as pure as the sky were shining brightly, he looked at the lump of rotten meat through a special mask that could see the outside world, and calmly ordered the black dragon to dig a pit in the suburbs and bury it in the grave.

Turning his head, Chester went back to Gotham.

It was refreshing when he left, but when he came back, the armor and helmet were stained with blood that was obviously spattered, making Bruce wonder if something happened to Michelle.

The Dragon Knight, who was airborne at Wayne Manor, straight to the point: "I want to see Batman."

Baby Bruce returned his dazed, innocent little look: "Batman?"

The knight nodded slightly.

Bruce: "...you are looking for Batman, what are you doing at my house? Can Batman still live with me?"

Chester: "You are his patron."

"..." Listening to the knight's confident voice, Bruce was rarely choked and speechless.

Jason couldn't help it: "Bruce is his sponsor, not his father, who cares where he sleeps."

Chester felt that what he said made sense, and asked very seriously: "So, do you know what will happen to the clown? Which prison will he be sent to?"

Bruce was silent again.

He couldn't tell a person with bright vision and frankness that the clown was mentally ill and could not be sentenced.

It's too demoralizing and too depressing.

After waiting patiently for four or five seconds, the knight said, "It's a secret, can't I say it?"

"It's very rude not to speak to guests, Master Bruce." Alfred walked over and bowed slightly, "Guest, the clown is a mental patient, and his destination is Arkham Asylum."

Psychosis... akin to a madman who receives demonic whispers?Locked up in a hospital, that is, locked up?Not even a prison, but a hospital for treating diseases?

Chester disagreed with the result of this disposal.In his era, the punishment for a lunatic who listened to the temptation of the devil was to be burned at the stake, imprisoned by the church for torture, and sent to be a night watchman—however, the clown should not be qualified for that.

"He has killed people and disturbed order." The blooming plum spots on the knight's armor seemed to be a kind of irony, "Why is he not sentenced to death?"

Bruce: "Because the law stipulates that mental patients are not criminally responsible."

The knight asked stubbornly: "Is there no way to change it?"

"Yes. Amend the constitution." Bruce said calmly, "If the Supreme Court agrees that the murder of the mentally ill is constitutional, or the frozen prison is constitutional, the clown can pay the price."

Seeing what Chester wanted to ask, Bruce shook his head: "It can't be done."

"Because of controlling Gotham's capital, Bruce Wayne is not allowed to influence the Constitution|law."

"Why not?"

Bruce didn't find the knight's "[-] whys" annoying. He felt more that his heart was cut open again, and he faced the bloody city he loved so much, but he couldn't deny its filth.

The man's voice was a bit dry: "Because [-]% of their industries are gangster-related, and the interests are related. If I have the ability to influence the Supreme Court, then today's mental patients can be frozen, and tomorrow, don't they just need to confirm that the gangsters are arrested?" After all, there is no reason to take them out of prison? Or introduce other laws that will hit their industry?"

Misty got it.

The enemy of Batman is not the villain, but the city he loves from beginning to end.

It's not that those big families join forces to control Gotham, and he doesn't have to choose to lock up criminals every time he catches a criminal.After the opponent escaped, he worked hard to catch him back.Repeatedly.

Don't say that Batman kills criminals once and for all, ask with all your heart, are you willing to kill yourself?What you don't want to ask Batman to do?Batman doesn't owe you anything.

The knight suddenly raised his hand. Bruce was still so lazy on the surface, but the muscles under his pajamas were already tense.The knight held the bottom of the helmet and took it off under Bruce's unbelievable gaze.His blue eyes sucked up the clarity of the sky: "I am an ordinary person. My neck is no different from ordinary people. If it is twisted, I will still die. I will give him my weakness. In this way, it can help me contact the bat. Are you a hero?"

Bruce: "...why do you have to meet Batman?"

The knight closed his eyes, "The clown took a life from me, and I cannot forgive him. However, your law will not punish him, will it?"

Jason's face was ugly: "You mean that guy Michelle, die..."

"It's not her." Misty revised her previous thoughts.If someone dies unexpectedly, and she still wants to replace him with Michelle, is she still human? "The clown failed to find Michelle, and used another girl to impersonate her—that lady's heart, which he implanted with something that could explode. I saw her explode into fireworks with my own eyes."

Jason felt that he was very despicable. Hearing what the knight said, he was glad that it wasn't Michelle who died.

Batman also couldn't deny that when he heard the news, the first thought in his mind was to be thankful for the girl's safety.Then I began to guess whether the clown got the blood of "Mudface".

... If this is the case, he will have to make more preparations for this in the future.

Misty: "Since the law can't judge the clown, and Batman doesn't allow me to kill him, then maybe Batman is willing to listen to my immature ideas-about curbing the clown from doing evil."

Batman stated that if Chester was indeed as he said, with a very weak neck, he wouldn't mind meeting him.

So, they met in Bruce Wayne's room.

Misty: "..." I think it's still a bit square, actually, Bruce Wayne and Batman do have a relationship that she doesn't accept, right?

Misty glanced at the courtyard downstairs out of the corner of her eye. She seemed to be the Gotham sweetheart lying on a recliner sunbathing, and then looked at Batman in the dark armor in front of her, full of doubts hidden in her heart.

"Batman." The knight's sitting posture is still green pine, straight and straight, even though he witnessed the disappearance of life, there is no haze in his eyes, "I have two treasures. The breath of frost and the mirror of the forest. The former is the master of the glacier. Breath, I could freeze an entire madhouse with it."

There is one and only one special accessory like this, and it is not subject to the restriction of disappearing in 10 minutes. However, some can be reused, but they disappear after being destroyed. Unlike Griffin, which can return to clothing after being destroyed After the countdown is over, continue to put it into use.Some—such as Frost Breath, which is similar to a magic scroll, will disappear from the wardrobe permanently after being used once.

Batman refused: "In the madhouse, there are not only criminals, but also normal patients who hope to be cured."

"Okay, let's talk about the mirror of the forest." Misty took out the floor-to-ceiling mirror with shining emerald luster from the closet, covered with red velvet satin, "it comes from the forest of elves, and it is the secret treasure of elves. The Kingdom established a friendly exchange and presented it to His Majesty the King. Later His Majesty bestowed it on me."

Batman listened quietly, the database in his mind kept refreshing.

Elf?kingdom?From just a few words, Batman feels that he has peeped into a secret but huge world.

"It can construct illusions for any creature looking at the mirror. If you put it in front of the clown and lift the cloth, it will make him fall into an illusion and cannot wake up."

"Be careful not to break it."

Behind Batman's goggles, cobalt blue eyes showed a calm vigilance towards Chester. "Can I try?"

"Yes." Chester replied calmly.

Bruce Wayne felt that everything now seemed to be a dream.

He guarded Gotham until he was 50 years old, and his physical function has declined. After handing the Batman cape to Dick, a coalition government organization established by political reform invited him to run for parliament, and he went.

When Batman became a member of parliament, everything about the assassination he suffered after he promoted the policy and damaged the interests of the Gotham gangs was like a high temperature of 42 degrees Celsius in an air-conditioned room, which could not affect the human body at all.

Gotham just keeps getting better, and even Sheriff Gordon has retired, writing his memoirs from his home in Ogunquit, Maine.

Penguin is studying emperor penguins with a scientific expedition in Antarctica.

The Joker and Two-Face received psychiatric treatment and are doing very well, and have not tried to escape for many years.

The Riddler disappeared, leaving behind the last riddle that no one has been able to solve.

Oracle stood up from the wheelchair again, regained her identity as a bat girl, and led two teams with Jason, patrolling day and night to protect Gotham.Often gangsters have just joined forces and before they have time to carry out illegal activities, two energetic young people will lead their team from the sky, making it impossible for the gangsters to make money. As time passes, the gangsters have no choice but to choose other jobs.

Gotham's crime rate hit zero for the first time ever.

Bruce put on his bat armor, which he hadn't touched for a long time, and sat on a tall gargoyle, overlooking Gotham, where there was no curfew anymore.

The night was very dark, but his city was brightly lit, and there was no trace of blood on the ground. A couple walked out of the movie theater with their son, each holding steaming hot cocoa in their hands, happily discussing the movie and going home.

This time, there will be no muggers popping out of the alley suddenly.

He saw a beautiful little orange cat, not much bigger than a slap, carefully gnawing fish bones in the garbage dump, whimpering softly and softly.

Bruce jumped down, hid the kitten in his cape, cleaned it, took it home and put it next to the pillow, tied a bow tie around its neck with red satin, and pressed a small greeting card under it.

"Gift."

Bruce took off his cloak and hid it away, brushing his long silver-gray hair from the pillow.Behind him, in the misty bathroom, lively rock music was playing amidst the sound of bathing.

Very good, Misty finally knew why Batman chose to risk himself without trusting Chester.

Although the biggest reason is that he is afraid that the clown will crack the mirror of the forest, and if even his spirit can't break through it, then neither can the clown.

The reason why Batman is relieved is that he hypnotized himself with a second personality.

Can you imagine?In order to prevent mind control, Batman actually created a second personality for himself with rational thinking!

As expected of you, Batman!

The author has something to say:

My sword is here.

I will keep in mind: the virtues of humility, mercy, justice, honor, sacrifice, valor, spirituality, honesty.

I will dedicate my soul and my life at the feet of the God of justice.

My blood will be shed on the battlefield with honor.

My sword is here, and God bless it to be always sharp.

It will never break unless its owner bows his head.

——From Baidu Encyclopedia's "Knight Declaration"

Frozen prison, from "New 52 Batman and Superman 2", which mentioned [criminal mental patients are allowed to be frozen], and specially gave the clown the "icicle" shot√

Arkham Asylum turned into an amusement park →_→

About "In the madhouse, there are not only criminals, but also normal patients who hope to be cured."

The Arkham Asylum was originally just a hospital, and there was a person with superpowers called "The Hermit". It became a prison, and she was also locked in it.

The Hermit said to Batman: I've been recovering, and then you came.

Wept while talking.

Grandpa's expression at that time...

Batman is a hero, he can't sacrifice the normal patients in the asylum, so as to turn the asylum into a real prison (the master once made a particularly powerful escape prevention system for Arkham, he pretended to be a prisoner and tested it himself, later It is still abandoned) (Don’t think that the lunatic asylum has prison breaks every three days. In fact, if you add what I said before, the crime rate in Gotham is only more than 100 people a year. It can be seen that even the clowns It's not that easy to escape from prison, and it's reasonable to guess that the number of escapes may not exceed three times in a year or two)

——From the comics (the author still can’t remember which one, because there are a lot of DC comics, and continue to invite the little angels who know to comment and leave a message, okay!)

Dreams Bruce had: The whole dream, including where the Joker got better, was taken from the comic "Batman v1" (thankfully, that's what I remember), about the future of Gotham.

Batman makes himself a second personality, from "Batman: Rest in Peace". Strictly speaking, what appears in the text should be the rational light of the second personality, because Batman's second personality [Zoel En Al's Batman] Abandoned IQ for strength [no], cough, just, not as rational as a normal Batman, but!Master awesome!On the basis of the second personality, he left behind the light of reason to direct the second personality [the one who is chatting with Chester now]

[Quietly, the master will also transform into a magical girl (no!), after he changed his personality, he changed his clothes, the black clothes became red clothes, and the color of his underwear became purple (hey) Why did this author Remember, because the author saved the picture (perverted laughter)]

Go on, and then, the light of reason should actually exist attached to the second personality, but here the author made a magical change and made him independent.