Bat family's cub is lost

Palmer is comatose in bed as angels and demons sneak into his room.

"I really don't understand, Aziraphale, why do you have to come and see?" Crowley looked in disbelief.

"Because, um, according to the content of the contract, we are his guardian angels and guardian demons?" Aziraphale said as he squatted down and touched Palmer's forehead with his hand, "Wow Oh," he withdrew his hand, "for humans, especially human cubs, this temperature may not be good."

The devil said: "Don't say that disgusting word, guard, hiss," he waved his hand nonchalantly, "Stop messing around, his fate has already been decided, and nothing can threaten his life until he achieves his goal." After a moment, he raised his eyebrows, "Well, I admit, the temperature seems really bad."

"So what to do?"

"In short, give them a little miracle, so that those humans think that he is awakening power, epiphany or something, at least don't do random things?" Crowley snapped his fingers, and all kinds of birds chattered around. Line up on the window sill.

"It's too monotonous, it's definitely not going to work." Aziraphale also snapped his fingers, and green vines and Manli's beautiful flowers grew around Palmer, "It's not bad."

The two looked at their masterpiece with satisfaction, and the angel suddenly remembered, "However, the problem of fever has not been resolved."

"The plants from heaven and the birds that have a part-time relationship with hell both have the effect of stabilizing the soul." The demon took the angel's shoulders, "We have done everything we can, and the rest is left to that damned fate Bar."

another world.

"Hey, computer, I'm back." The bat fighter stopped on the runway, Bruce jumped out of the fighter and shouted, but the only answer to him was an echo.Well, he looked down, "I know, I remember, Dick was at school and Alfred went to help him with a parent-teacher conference."

"Welcome back, sir, the Batcave operating system is starting up, and I wish you a happy day as well." The aisle was finished step by step.

"Thanks, did something happen while I was away?"

"You got two emails, one for a store endorsement request and one from Alfred."

Bruce took off his helmet, took off his uniform, put on his pajamas and sat down in front of the Batcomputer. "Ah Fu's email, what did it say?"

"Calling out the email for you—" Ah Fu's video popped out on the screen, "Sir, according to the original plan, I will hold back Master Dick for you." He quietly glanced at Dick who was happily in the crowd behind him, Continue to whisper: "We will go back around seven o'clock, I hope you can prepare the surprise that you said." The video closes.

"Surprise, what a surprise." Bruce scratched his head.

The video pops up, startling Bruce.Ah Fu seemed to be able to see it through the screen, "Sir, I hope you will not forget that you said that you will hold a welcome party for Master Dick, over."

"Huh, okay, I didn't go, how could I forget?" Bruce jumped off the stool, "Computer, send emails to Barbara, Gordon, Superman, and invite them to the welcome party."

"Yes, sir, the mail has been sent."

"what time is it now?"

"Five thirteen minutes and forty-six, sir."

"Very good," Bruce walked into the elevator, "By the way, don't forget to order the best birthday cake!"

"Order placed, sir."

Bruce stomped his feet, "Ha, I can't wait for the welcome party to be arranged." As soon as he got up there, someone knocked on the door, "This speed, let me guess, Superman, and Flash?" He opened the door .

"That's right, it's us!" The two people who came were both wearing uniforms, and each was holding a big gift box. "It's really big," Barry turned around and returned to Bruce, excitedly said, "Do you want to arrange the venue? Leave it to me, I'm sure I can do it quickly and well!"

"Cough," Superman coughed, and handed the gift to Bruce, "To my dear sponsor of the Justice League." He whispered in Bruce's ear, "I have memorized your words this time, don't worry .”

"I hope it's not just the beginning." Bruce smiled and led them in. "This side, and this side. Make it brightly lit and hang up all kinds of colorful lights. The swimming pool in the back, I'll smash all the presents into it." Put the ball in the pool, cool, how about Dick scooping up his gift himself?"

"Good idea," said Superman. "So me and The Flash will be in charge of purchasing?"

"No, the computer has already placed an order for what needs to be purchased. They will be delivered by drone," Bruce looked at his watch. "Um, about 2 minutes?"

"You can help take care of the high things, and the Flash will deliver what we need to each of us."

"Hey, hope we're not late?" Barbara and Gordon drove up.

"Of course, you came at the right time. Then Barbara and I will take care of the arrangement," Bruce waved her. "I think I can trust your aesthetic. Be cool, understand?"

"of course."

Immediately afterwards, Wonder Woman, Aquaman, and Cyborg each entered with a lot of things. "I saw these at the door," the woman said, "I think this is yours?"

"It seems that the decoration materials just delivered, just put it over there," Bruce waved, "Now, we have to talk to each other again, so as not to reveal our truth in front of the media, do you understand?"

"Will anyone else come?" Cyborg asked.

"No, I didn't send invitations to others, but this is Bruce's banquet, understand, and the Justice League is there." He gestured, "You know, reporters are always everywhere, and we have to take precautions in advance."

"Understood," The Flash ran over, "I want to call you Bruce instead of Batman, we all know that, don't worry Batman."

"You called me wrong again."

"But no one has come yet."

Bruce sighed helplessly, "Okay, let's start the layout. Wait, where is Green Lantern?"

"Uh, he's probably on an alien planet?" Superman floated down slowly, "When he receives the email, about, in a few years?"

"Oh my god Bruce," the voice of the steel frame came from a distance, "there are dolphins in your swimming pool!"

"Yeah, I love swimming with them. Maybe I'll keep sharks if I can."

seven o'clock—

Wayne Manor is decorated with brilliant lights, and lights of various colors are hung on the trees in front of the manor.

Dick couldn't wait to jump out of bed, rubbed his hands, and stared at Ah Fu behind him, "These are really prepared for me?"

"Of course." Alfred said with a smile, "Go in and have a look, Master Dick."

"Welcome to join, Dick!" Several fireworks were fired one after another, and all kinds of jellybeans fell on Dick who came in.He shook his head and stuffed them all into his pockets.

Then the two looked at the smiling people in the arena with tears in their eyes, "Dad, and Barbara, Superman and Zhenglian, are you here for my welcome?"

"Of course kid," Superman blinked and flew over and whispered, "This is Batman's invitation, it's very rare."

"Dad—"

"Come on," Bruce put his arms around his shoulders, "Come and see the welcome party we arranged for you, how about it, do you like it?" Dick looked around with bright eyes, and kept nodding.

"Try this," the main venue was arranged around the swimming pool, and there was an open-air banquet, with all kinds of small cakes piled up on the tables lined up.Bruce took one and stuffed it to Dick, "And this one, this one, this one tastes good too." After a while, a hill of snacks piled up in Dick's arms, which was so high that it blocked his sight.

Dick quietly put all these on the foot of the table, and then continued to follow, Bruce had already reached the innermost.Standing in the place covered by the cloth, he said with a smile, "Of course, there is the finale—" He pulled off the curtain, and behind him was a big seven-story cake, "Each layer has different flavors, rum, Fruit, chocolate, ice cream, I love this."

"Me too, love this!" Dick jumped up excitedly.

"And, the most important part of the gift," Bruce blinked, "I made a little change, I bet you'll like this." He pulled Dick to the pool, knelt down and touched it. Dolphin, "Good boy, good boy."

"Thump, thud," he showed Dick, "Pool Loot! I put all your welcome gifts in the pool, and then, we have a big claw machine," the big clamp above the pool clicked Open and close twice, "You can choose by yourself, and fish them up one by one with your own hands."

"How?" Bruce waited expectantly for Dick's reaction.

"This is, this is—" Dick jumped up and gave Bruce a big hug, "This is absolutely the best idea I've ever seen, it's awesome!!"

"Can I go now? Can I? Please, Dad?"

"Well, I really can't help you," Bruce pointed to the side, "over there is the console, there is a remote control lever with a big red head, and a red button, simple operation, you understand."

Dick ran over and began fiddling with the joystick enthusiastically.The clip moved under his control, "Well, a little more to the left," he snapped the joystick, and "Go!" He pressed the red button.The clip descends into the water.

"What will it be? What will it be?" Dick ran to the pool, rubbed his hands and looked into the pool impatiently. Very well, there was no doubt that the clip caught some gift ball.The clip began to rise, and his heart beat faster.

Soon, the clip broke through the water and put the gift ball caught on the grass beside it. "This is," Dick surrounded him excitedly, his expression slowly changing from excited to bewildered, "Is this my gift?"

"Dad?" He looked at Bruce suspiciously, stepping away from the gift ball.

Inside the opened gift ball was a child lying unconscious with a big bow tied around his body.

"This is—" Bruce Ben's words were blocked, and he froze in place.Superman and others, including Ah Fu, all cast disapproving looks at him. Ah Fu said, "Master, no matter how you put a child in the gift ball, it seems a bit too much."

"No, I'm not—" Bruce strode over to the gift ball and picked up the greeting card inside.The greeting card reads - "Gift to Batman's patron, Mr. Bruce Wayne. I hope you will exercise your naming rights next time you support Batman, such as - the lifelong enemy of the Joker. "

A stick figure of a clown face was drawn on the back. "I knew it," Bruce threw the greeting card on the ground and jumped on it a few times, "it was the clown again, I knew it, he would never let this special opportunity go!"

"But why would the clown give you a child as a gift, Dad?" Dick scratched his head in confusion.

Ah Fu stood up and untied the bow on the child, "I can answer this question," he took out an old photo and handed it to Bruce, "If you compare carefully, then you can find that this child is as old as you look alike?"

"Thirty percent." The Flash leaned over.

"At least fifty percent." Superman also flew over.

"What??" Bruce stepped back again and again, shocked. "No!!"