Bat family's cub is lost

"Be careful," Dick hung up the star on the top of the Christmas tree, turned his head and supported the stool Palmer was stepping on, "be careful not to fall."

"It's okay," Palmer said with a smile, holding the balls and trying to hang them a little higher.Smiling, the smile on the corner of his mouth suddenly froze, his face turned cold, and he looked to the southwest seriously.

Tim stood up and looked around sharply. Dick also felt the change in Palmer's mood and looked warily in the direction he was looking.

"What are you looking at? What happened?"

"Failed," Palmer murmured, eyes wide, feeling a chill run down his spine.run!This was his first thought, and he immediately opened a passage to take a head-on photo of himself, Dick, and Tim.

The moment they disappeared, the entire Wayne mansion was turned into ruins amidst the bang.Superman, who put on his white cloak again, stopped above the ruins, hooked the corners of his lips with a slight contempt, "Running fast."

The next moment, Palmer pulled Dick and Tim into the conference room under the primeval forest, "I hope this place can stand for a while," the more flustered he was, the more expressionless he looked on his face, "What happened?" Urgent, no time to explain. Superman is out, you contact the Rebels immediately, and I will pick up Batman and Alfred."

He said he was about to leave when he opened the passage, but Dick grabbed his arm, "You stay, I'll go." With firm eyes, he said deliberately and relaxedly: "Without you, we want to contact the rebels as soon as possible." I don’t know how much work will be wasted.”

"It's all about the bigger picture," he looked into Palmer's eyes.

Palmer gritted his teeth, "Okay," he held his arm back, "I will send you to the Batcave first, and you have one minute to pack up all the equipment, and then I will immediately move you to the Batcave." Ah Fu's place. After you receive Ah Fu, read my name silently, and I will send you back."

"Don't worry," Dick patted him on the shoulder reassuringly, and winked at Tim who was behind him, meaning, I'll leave this kid to you.

Palmer sat down on the chair code-named M, and looked at Tim, "I will enter a light sleep state so that I can use my abilities to a greater extent. Protection is related to vigilance, so I will get rid of you." Seeing Tim Nodding his head in agreement, Palmer immediately took out a previously used injection and gave himself a shot, and fell asleep as soon as he closed his eyes.

"Can't find it?" Superman was standing on the top of a high-rise building, looking indifferently at the people running around in the streets and alleys due to the sudden attack, "It's normal if he can't find it, otherwise he wouldn't be able to do these little tricks without telling me. "

Wonder Woman stood beside him, hesitating again and again, "Do you think Batman's behavior was influenced by that person's ability, or did he really choose to betray us?"

"It doesn't matter anymore, what matters is that they messed up everything, and I will put everything back on track."

The artillery fire exploded on the wall, and the dust was flying. The army regrouped by the lord Superman, under the leadership of his newly assembled superpowers who were unwilling to obey the new decree, that is, the new lords, attacked with a devastating force. To the gathering bases of one rebel army after another.

However, the leading officer led the soldiers to rush into the battered building that had been bombarded under the cover of gunfire, and there was no one inside, which was consistent with the results of their previous raids. "Damn it," he kicked the gravel blocking the way, took off his helmet and spat hard, and then connected to the communication: "My lord, I still got nothing, those guys don't know where they got the news, they run like rats Soon."

In the secret meeting room under the primeval forest, accompanied by a violent cough, Palmer suddenly opened his eyes and jumped up from the chair, then his legs went limp, and he fell heavily to the ground.

"Are you okay? Are you okay?" Dick ran over in a hurry when he heard the movement, looked him up and down to see if he was injured, and patted his back lightly with one hand.After he gradually stopped coughing violently, Dick carefully helped him back to the chair.

"You've been using your power for too long," he squatted beside Palmer, looking at his pale face with worry, "excessive overdrawing power is equivalent to overdrawing your life, you must rest Palmer."

"I can't, I can't rest," before he finished speaking, he began to cough again, and a smell of iron came up in his throat, and he swallowed it back forcibly.Palmer lowered his eyes weakly, and squeezed Dick's fingers, "Every minute I rest, it may cause the rebels to be killed by Lord Superman's army."

After moving Dick and Alfred to safety, and helping Batman move from martial law Gotham to the rebel stronghold, he has been moving and relocating the rounded-up based on Tim's data analysis of Lord Superman's army. members of the rebel army.

The use of abilities for a long time caused not only physical fatigue, but also mental exhaustion.Wanting to lock and transfer a large number of people is a huge mental burden.

"Red Robin, what's going on with Batman?"

The sound of typing on the keyboard stopped, and Tim turned away from the computer, "It's not ideal. Even with the support of the Flash [Little Wally] and the Witch [Alia], there is still a huge gap in support. When there are many capable people Not satisfied with the limited situation and choose to join Superman's side, the defeat of the rebels is only a matter of time."

The notification tone of the news made him turn his head away again. After a while, he stood up with a dark face, "The worse thing is coming, Alia defected and joined Superman."

"This means that this place has been exposed." Dick also looked bad.The two looked at each other, and both had ideas in their hearts.Dick pinned Palmer on his back and Tim tapped twice on the computer to activate the self-destruct sequence.

Palmer put his head on Dick's shoulder, and tried his best to open another half-person-high passage.Dick and Tim rushed in immediately, and two heat rays followed, scorching Palmer's clothes through the passage that was not closed in the future.

The self-destructing heat wave forced Superman to fly higher, frowning at the position they had just escaped.It's just a little short, he thought with a blank face, but it doesn't matter, he will make that child pay for what he did sooner or later.

The situation was urgent, and Palmer only had time to open the entrance but was too late to open the exit.This caused Dick and Tim to plunge into Palmer's dream world, seeing a vast whiteness, and they didn't know where to go.

"Wake up, don't sleep," Dick saw Palmer's blushing cheeks staring dazedly, and stretched out his hand to touch his forehead. The tentacles were hot, and he retracted his hand in shock.I don't need to measure this, I know that I have a fever, and the fever is not low.

Tim stepped forward and opened his eyes to take a closer look, then shook his head at Dick, "The high fever caused by overuse of abilities is not a big problem if you can take a good rest."

Dick gave him a helpless look: Do you think this kid can take a good rest?It has perfectly inherited our family's gene of staying up late and working overtime.Still like Bruce, resisting everything, I believe he is my own bat cub.

Tim rolls his eyes at him: The only good thing is that this is a lot more honest, right?

"If, uh," Palmer whispered in Dick's ear in a daze, "if I hide everyone in my dreams, wouldn't Superman be able to find them?"

"No need," Dick shocked the restless child into a cold sweat. Did he not know what was going on?And put everyone in a dream, the burden on the spirit may kill him immediately.

He patted Palmer on the head, "Don't panic, Batman is here, he won't be unprepared."

The effect of the word Batman on Palmer was like a tranquilizer, calming him down instantly. "Then let's go to Batman. Before the two sides have officially exchanged fire, there is still room for avoiding war."

"Wait," Batman, who ordered the members of the rebel army who were constantly being sent to be broken up into pieces and dispersed, and only led the core members towards the transmission device leading to the watchtower, suddenly stopped.He raised his hand to signal the people behind to take cover, and he landed lightly on the beam with the claw gun.

Then, three big living men fell from the sky, almost smashing him off the beam.

"Nightwing? Red Robin?" Batman frowned, flew down, wrapped one hand around the waist and landed on the ground.When the two of them stood still, Batman saw the obviously abnormal expression on Palmer's face, who was being carried behind Dick, "Excessive use of ability."

Tim nodded.

Batman pursed his lips with a headache, "This is not a place to stay for a long time, take him away quickly." He lightly tapped the armor with his fingers, and sent an encrypted message: Go to safe house No. [-], where there are lead plates to isolate, be safer.

"I'm not going," Palmer raised his head and grabbed his cloak. Because of the fever, his big eyes looked like clear sky covered by mist.He took out his little tablet, tapped it hard with one hand, and pushed it in front of Batman.

[I can transport the kryptonite stored in the Batcave, as well as artificial kryptonite machines, red sun lamps, and guns that can temporarily disable abilities. These things I have secretly seen the design drawings, I can directly transform them.I want to stay. 】

"With your current body, it won't do anything for you to stay here." Batman pressed his brow blankly against his forehead, put his big hand on the back of his head, and mouthed, "Give me the kryptonite, the others You don't need to do it. Remember your identity, do you really want to go home?"

Batman looked at the tears welling up in the blue eyes that were close at hand, and he felt the weight around his waist a little bit heavier. If there is no mistake, the kryptonite is now in his multi-purpose belt.He let go of the hand that was pressing on the back of his head, took half a step back, and stared at Superman who had already flown, "If you don't leave, what are you doing here?"

The author has something to say: In fact, Lord Superman is not a dictator, but he is really the kind of career type who can throw away for big things.

Master Gray Bat is also quite ruthless. He thinks that what you did is wrong. He mentioned it openly and secretly on weekdays, and you have not changed, so he can beat you as soon as he says he wants to beat you.

And, here, Master Gray Bat is actually prepared, and he didn't directly confront Superman, because the current law is based on the rules formulated by Superman, cutting down the part of overcorrection, and then using the superpowers of the privileged class Those lords were also included in the scope of requirements.

So he wanted to try, is it possible to avoid the war.