Bat family's cub is lost

Gotham has no shortage of cloudy, thunderstorm weather.The thunder and lightning rolled in the dark clouds, being pulled by the device, it slammed down on the equipment at the entrance of the cave, and then guided to Barry along the connecting wire at an extremely fast speed.The overloaded current made him scream, and Palmer vaguely felt that he could smell something being scorched.

With a sound of "Boom!", the energy exploded, and all the things placed around Barry, including Palmer, who was standing in front of the instrument and didn't dare to relax for a moment, were thrown away.

"Oh, this can't be done," Barry obviously regained his speed power, he first went to get a blanket, then turned around to catch Palmer, wrapped him up and put him on the bed, and stuffed a can of milk in his arms .He quickly returned the things that had been lifted to their original positions one by one, and then returned to Palmer, "How is it? I said I will be very fast."

Palmer looked at the milk in his hand after regaining consciousness, and thought for a while, "It's really fast, but this speed is not enough." He silently calculated in his heart, "If you want to travel through time with a guarantee, you must have A little faster, maybe two."

"I actually think, okay?" Barry scratched his head. The burns on his body from the electric shock have all healed up with the help of the Speed ​​Force. To be honest, it feels great to have power again, which means he won't be hurt again. Many things are at a loss.

Unsurprisingly, he got a disapproving look from Palmer, "Time is a complex and rigorous thing, we can't take half-baked risks. Think about it, you are likely to create Another mistake."

"Okay, okay," Barry spread his hands, "Someone is using the Speed ​​Force, it should be Reverse Lightning. Maybe we can start by defeating him and then grab the access to the Speed ​​Force. With the share he took, I think it should be It'll be fine."

Palmer suddenly remembered, "Do you have a high-speed friction uniform? In this world, it may take some work to make you a suit."

"I almost forgot, of course there is," Barry said, pulling out a ring with a lightning bolt on it.After one shot, things were different from what he thought. What fell out was yellow, which belonged to Reverse Lightning's body. "Okay, this must be Reverse Lightning's handwriting."

Barry looked disgusted, "But there is no better choice." In the blink of an eye, he had already put on the uniform, with a classic red base, "But it is still possible to make some changes."

"Wow," Palmer clapped his hands like a baby seal, and then changed his face for a second. "How do you draw him out? Do you need to do something eye-catching? Like," he thought, patting his head I thought about it, "Intervene in this war?"

"It's a little difficult if it's just me."

The two stared at each other, then laughed together.Barry grabbed Palmer and punched him, "Let's get started, and list all the circumstances first, just in case."

"I agree."

The lights of the Batcave did not go out all night, and Barry used his super speed to frequently go back and forth between the Batcave and the outside world to investigate the development of the war and collect useful equipment and information.Thanks to the card left by Master Thomas, the amount in it is enough for him to find a store to replenish his energy at any time, instead of being exhausted at a high speed into a hamster cake.

Palmer used the self-study of the materials in the Batcave these days, coupled with Barry's supplements and various analysis templates from Master Thomas, to successfully make a forecast of the battle situation.The content responds to each change—whether the Amazons win, Atlantis wins the battle, or a joint decision between the two to wipe out the rebels first.

At the same time, he used the remaining mechanical materials to assemble, creating a variety of odd and odd pieces of equipment.For example, the capture net gun with its own tracking function, the capture net fired has its own electric current, and once the capture is successful, it can automatically release tear gas.I don't know if it's useful or not, but it's just in case it's needed.

In the middle of the night, when Barry threw off the guy who was trying to follow him again and turned back into the Batcave, what he saw was the kid who was lying on the table and fell asleep.

"Kids won't grow taller if they stay up late," Barry said as he cut a blanket for him, and stretched himself on a chair beside him.The amount of activity is too large, and he is a bit too much.

"Well, how's it going outside?" Palmer rubbed his eyes and asked vaguely.

Barry leaned on the back of the chair and took a bite of the pizza he bought along the way. It didn't taste very good, but it was important to keep him full. "It's about the same as you expected. It looks like the posture is not far from the decisive battle. So, although I don't want to say it, we need manpower, we need it, and hurry up."

He swallowed his mouthful and hiccupped. "Feel sorry."

"It's hard," Palmer shook his head vigorously, regaining consciousness, "but Grandpa should have a way."

"exactly."

"Grandpa." Palmer looked towards the hole.Thomas walked in, touched his head, and Palmer rubbed against his palm adoringly.

"I found a friend who will help us and help us find more useful helpers." Thomas said while replenishing the lost equipment, "At the same time you need the best computing equipment, enough to avoid surveillance and be opened by us Certain permission restrictions."

Barry scratched his head, "This description sounds familiar, I also know such a cool friend—hey," he caught the thing thrown by Thomas.

"Come on, there's no time to delay."

"Okay, okay," Barry put on the gear, and he put on the gadgets that Palmer had rushed to work on. "But wait," he stopped before he was about to leave, pointing to Palmer who was a bit distracted and yawning one after another, "what about this child, we can't just leave a child like this it's here."

"I'll be fine," Palmer waved at him. "I know my abilities. I don't know how to fight, and I don't have any special skills. If I follow along, it will drag you down." He tugged on the blanket , "Maybe you can go back early."

Thomas was also worried, but they had no other choice. "I will let people connect to the network system in the Batcave to monitor the movements here at any time."

"Honestly, I don't feel very good right now," Barry said to Thomas as they walked, "There are two memories fighting in my head, one of the modified one, and the other of my original world. By the way , I saw an alien spacecraft landed 30 years ago in the memory that belongs here, do you know anything about this?"

"What's wrong with that ship?"

"Judging from my world, there should be a kid from Krypton in it. Superman, as we call him, is the chairman of the Justice League in our world. He is strong, has glowing eyes, and can fly. If we find He, he must be a great help."

Thomas said in a deep voice, "I hope it's as you said, and I hope that the helper you're talking about is really still alive. It just so happens that our destination is Metropolis. If we're lucky, we'll find the person you're looking for there."

When Barry stood on the top of the Metropolis building through a long secret passage, he looked at the huge crater in the city.Thomas observed his expression and said, "It seems that this is not the case in your place."

"But there is still hope, we can make all these disasters never happen again." Barry looked firmly. "But when will the friend you mentioned arrive? It's quite cold here." Except for the necessary items that can be stuffed into the uniform, the equipment he brought is now with Thomas.

Including the high-temperature sun gun that Palmer asked him to bring, disposable items, it is said that it can directly melt rocks.Special reminder, when using it, it is best to hide a little far away, and use remote control [such as tie a wire to the trigger] to shoot, so as not to hurt yourself.However, it seems that this is not suitable for heating now.

It was quiet in the bat cave where Palmer was left alone. He jumped into bed with a lot of materials and got under the quilt, ready to learn from his family and fight at night with the lights on.

He has heard it all, Batman always haunts the night of Gotham, and during the day, his father goes to work and his brothers go to school, rounding it up, he doesn't sleep at all every day.

[clenching fists] Palmer: I'm still far behind.

The quiet sound of pages turning and the sound of writing would probably accompany him through the rest of the night, until the light flickered suddenly, Palmer looked up in surprise, the light flickered again, it seemed that the voltage was unstable.

He put down the things in his hand, and suddenly felt a little sleepy, and the flickering of the lights was like hypnosis.Palmer's hands that supported his body softened, and he fell into the bed, falling asleep in a daze.

In the dream, he seemed to hear someone talking, many people talking.Palmer strained his ears to distinguish, and recognized a somewhat familiar voice, like a child.

"Hold on, don't give up, we will make it."

"Successful what? Don't give up what?" Palmer asked loudly, and the noisy voice suddenly disappeared, as if he had discovered it and hid it.He was anxious and ran towards the sound, but suddenly his feet were empty.

The sudden sense of weightlessness and falling made Palmer scream, but the time he fell was too long, at least tens of thousands of meters high, and he even got used to the feeling of falling.So instead of screaming, he started thinking about whether he would fall into a bottomless pit and keep falling like this, or if he would do a long accelerated motion and smash to pieces on the ground.

But anything is possible in the dream, maybe he'll grow wings and fly before bottoming out?

With Palmer's whereabouts, the surrounding scenery changed from blue sky and white clouds to deep blue sea, and there were still fish swimming in the sea. Palmer tried to stretch out his hand, but it was like an illusion without any sense of reality.After a while, the scene of the deep sea transitioned to a sky full of red light.

Like, it's almost the end?

The approaching roof seemed to be nothing, Palmer instinctively raised his hand to block it, but passed through without hindrance.He could already see the ground. In the red-lit house, there seemed to be a scrawny person curled up in the corner.