[Zhongyingmei] Does this hero spread fire?

Batman didn't get any useful information from Tina other than the titles of 'Ash', 'Salary King' and 'Fireproof Lady', which made him doubt the credibility of her respectful gesture, okay? , To be precise, he never believed it.

In fact, Tina just obeyed one of the rules of the fire prevention girl that the world consciousness told her.

"Keep a noble and glamorous attitude and don't talk too much to the fire spreader before you get the eyes." Before she came to the world, the director specially took out this point and explained it to her, lest she would be like When it was World of Final Fantasy, because I talked too much, the existence of the Authority was shaken out.

Batman returned to the Batcave and sat in front of the supercomputer without even changing his equipment.

"You should go to rest, master. You know, even Master Tim has gone to bed." Alfred walked in with a supper, looked at the man typing in front of the computer, showing a habitual and helpless expression Expression: "Just think of it for your poor old housekeeper?"

"No, Alfred, not now."

As expected, Bruce, who was still in the Batman state, quickly rejected his proposal, and invaded some mysterious database with a blank expression to search for words such as Ashes, Salary King, and Fireproof Lady.

Clearly, he thought Tina belonged to some hierarchical organization.

Batman, who is accustomed to expecting the worst, frowned and crashed into another computer to cut out several different monitors.

The woman in the picture took out a sickle and attacked the other party after asking something, but the attacked party was unharmed, just rolled his eyes and passed out.And according to his investigation, everyone who passed by had forgotten what she looked like.

"Her powers are queer, Alfred."

"Yes, but I guess she doesn't have any special thoughts about Gotham." Otherwise, why bother to just knock people out, wouldn't it be more convenient for her to hide her identity if she killed them directly?The old butler handed the black tea to Bruce who had stopped, and gave a new suggestion: "Maybe you should go to rest earlier and visit that lady tomorrow."

Batman was silent, thinking about something.

After a long time, he sighed and stretched out his hand to take the black tea in his hand.

"Yes, Alfred, perhaps you are right."

Approaching a lady is more appropriate as playboy Bruce Wayne.

The next morning.

While Bruce and Tim were happily or sleepily sitting at the dining table eating the breakfast provided by Alfred, Tina was wrestling with the utensils in the church kitchen.

The church she's in is sandwiched between the Bowery and Crime Alley on Gotham's East Side, abandoned because it has no place in this poverty-ridden, crime-ridden mess except as a free restaurant on Sundays. .Before Tina came to this world, it has been used as a gathering place for many homeless people.

Tina, who originally had no intention of expelling these aborigines, still couldn't hold back and beat them out after these people's nonsense nonsense.

Then she had to face the problem of cooking for herself.

God knows what went wrong with the arrival process this time. Her hunger bar and energy bar had never changed before, whether in the world of blood or in the world of black light.

Tina felt that she might be fooled by her unexpected attribute once again.

She, who has hardly touched any modern utensils, let out a long sigh in her heart, carefully gathered her long gray-blonde hair behind her back, and pressed her palms on the raised part in the center of the stove to ignite the flame, and suddenly rose The flames left scorched marks on her hands. Although she tried her best to maintain a calm expression, she still trembled uncontrollably.

This is not possible, how can the fire prevention girl be afraid of the pain caused by the flames.

Tina took a deep breath, decided to get used to the pain of being burned by the fire every time she cooked, and then retracted her hand, ignoring the charred scars on it, and put the pot that had been washed with water on it.

The wind conveys to the ears the information that the water on the pot is evaporating.

"The next thing should be... oil?" She once raised two sons who were half-blooded angels and demons in a certain world, and touched the plastic bottle she had encountered before, shaking it twice to make sure it contained liquid Finally, he unscrewed the bottle and poured it in, accompanied by a piercing sound and a pungent sour smell.

Mistake, it's vinegar, she should have smelled it.

The expression on Tina's face was almost strained. She took a step back and used the magic of the wind to disperse the strong vinegar smell. She calmly picked up the tongs and put the steak in, and sprinkled the powdery seasoning into it.

The big deal is sweet and sour, she thought blankly.

Then, as she took her first bite of steak, Tina finally gave a look of dismay.This sour, salty and overcooked taste made her worry about whether she would lose her hair after eating it due to excessive salt intake.

Blind, it's so depressing.

She sighed and threw the inedible steak into the trash can, raised the cup at hand and took a big gulp to dilute the horrible taste in her mouth.

The steak just now was the last edible food left by those homeless people, and other vegetables such as lettuce, because Tina didn't realize that she needed to eat before this, and they were all rotten.

If she had known earlier, she could have preserved it with fresh-keeping magic.

Tina put away the flames carefully, and she was probably the only fireproof woman who could use the primordial fire as a kitchen fire.When she walked out of the small church, the cloak had been put back on over her skirt.

The scorching sun scorched the earth, and even on weekdays, there were fewer people on the road than usual.

If it wasn't for the fact that one of the clothes' built-in functions was to insulate the temperature, she could think about what to do in case of heat stroke while still wearing such heavy clothes in this weather.

Tina walked very slowly. As expected, this outfit attracted a lot of attention to her.

But it made Tina feel a lot better that no one came forward to sneer or try to stop what she called Arkham—the madhouse in this city—to take her back.She didn't know that this was the influence of the clown and other villains on Gotham people. For people living in this simple city, criminals are not scary, but those mental illnesses in strange clothes are scary.

Strange, obviously smelling the aroma of food, why there is no vendor selling.Tina, who walked out of the Bowery Street, grabbed the edge of her cloak and fell into thought. She swept the skirts of the garbage on the ground along the way, but she didn't get any dust.

A car that was definitely not suitable for appearing in this urban area stopped beside her with exhaust fumes.

The windows were rolled down, revealing a handsome face that would drive most women and all tabloid reporters crazy.The owner of this car is undoubtedly Bruce Wayne, looking at Tina intently and affectionately, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "I didn't expect to meet such a beautiful lady, I have this honor to be able to drive Do you have a ride?"

His voice was so gentle, like the legendary sea monsters who lured sailors into traps.

Feeling the familiar breath, Tina stopped, turned her head to the side where the voice came from, and thought for a while.

"Of course." She nodded without hesitation, covered her mouth and smiled shyly: "I said, your wish is my order, Lord Ashes."

Bruce: "..."

What's going on with all of you people with superpowers.

Bruce's eyes became sharp instantly, and before anyone who might be observing secretly could find something, he quickly covered it up with a puzzled expression: "Honey, did you recognize the wrong person?" His pair of open eyes always seemed to reveal sweetness and innocence With blue eyes, he opened the car door and reached out to her.

Tina placed her hand precisely on Bruce's outstretched hand, and the burn marks caught Bruce's attention.

He took Tina to the car, held her hand and asked with some distress: "Have you taken the medicine yet?" If Tina hadn't heard his heartbeat remain unchanged, he might really have thought that he fell in love with her at first sight What.

This Lord Ashes' acting skills are really good.

Tina curled up her fingers lightly while thinking about it, and responded to his words in a gentle voice: "Don't worry, I'm a fireproof girl."

Bruce looked at her natural attitude, as if he thought that as long as he said 'I'm a fireproof woman', the people in front of him should understand everything she didn't say.In his heart, he raised Ashes' level in this organization a bit.

Bruce let go of her hand and leaned over to help her fasten her seat belt. He blinked at her and asked, "Is there anywhere you want to go?"

Tina, who couldn't see anything, was calm, and she gently stroked the hair hanging on her shoulders.Despite the constant hunger in his stomach, he lowered his head and said softly: "I am willing to follow in your footsteps, Lord Ashes."

The driver saw Bruce Wayne's helpless expression in the rearview mirror.

Spoiled by women, Brucie Babe is clearly resentful of being recognized as someone else, but can't bear to be angry with the stunning lady in front of her.

Finally, the playboy put his hand on his forehead and said helplessly, "You can call me Bruce."

"Bruce." Tina repeated flatly.

In fact, whether this person is called Bruce or Tom or Jerry, it doesn't make any difference to her. Anyway, as a fire prevention girl, she will still turn her name back to Mr. Ashes. bonus!

On the surface, Bruce nestled back in his seat contentedly and said to the driver, "Go to the city center."

The driver changed his direction without changing his expression. Although the original itinerary was to go to the Wayne Group for a meeting, who could control Bruce Wayne?

The crowd of onlookers who had gathered because of Wayne's appearance gradually dispersed, and the tabloid reporter who took the photo restrained his excitement and cheered, carefully guarding his camera and running towards the newspaper office.

He is convinced that the news of Wayne's new love will definitely bring him a lot of money.

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Regarding the scythe used by Tina, the shape refers to the Pope's knight's scythe.

Illuzier's straight sword and blue orb short sword are also good-looking, I plan to let her use them instead.

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