[Comprehensive Britain and the United States] Gotham is a master of women's clothing

Gotham returned to its territory.

The moment Gotham stepped into the territory, it became clear how much the city needed the land it was on, or in other words, the creatures on it?

He wasn't sure again.

The only thing that is certain is that the moment his will returned, the lack of spirit and energy began to be quickly replenished, and Kung Fu Gotham was fully refreshed after a few breaths.

But where does this energy come from?

Cities don't even need to eat, how did their power come from?

Gotham remembered a word that Stark pursued: energy conservation.

The various energies and elements in the world are actually transforming each other all the time, which is nothing, this is the essence of the world.

At the same time, they always change according to a constant rule. Even magic does not create matter out of thin air in the true sense. When they produce new matter, they consume the energy in the caster's own body, or the spell caster from the world at that time. It takes in other energy for transformation.

The existence of urban will seems to be somewhat contradictory to this law of conservation.

However, Stark doesn't mind, he is very calm. Stark has seen things that are not conserved on the surface too many times, and soon that genius brain will be able to crack the secrets and find the transformation formula, thus proving the energy of all things. is always conserved.

"Everything is in transition between birth and death. Death is necessary, and so is life."

Gotham heard someone say that.

Looking up, on a gargoyle, on that gargoyle, a red head swaggered across the street.Not to mention anything else, the reflectiveness of the metal alone is simply blinding.

"The second-generation Robinbird has a favorite gargoyle."

Gotham remembered the incident.

Many gargoyles in Gotham City have been refurbished, but this one has not.

"Are you trying to get my attention?"

Red Hood turned his head sideways, probably looking in the direction of Gotham.

"The old bat can't find you, it's on fire."

"what happened?"

"Looks like Arkham is about to give birth."

"……Say it again?"

Who taught you the grammar of a brat? ? ?

Red Hood didn't say it again, and Red Hood chose to run away.

A veiny Gotham hurried back to the Batcave.

Although the birth of a city does not have to be accompanied by a guardian, Gotham is inexplicably impatient, similar to the panic of human beings. Under the urging of anxiety, he put away those random thoughts and directly appeared in the In the bat cave, look left and right.

"Where's Batman?"

"..."

Arkham is going to give birth and why are you looking for Batman?

New York cast such a line of sight.

Moreover, it was still daytime, and Bruce Wayne was dragged to work, so where did Batman come from.

"If it wasn't for something wrong with Batman, why would Arkham be willing to hatch all of a sudden?"

This question is really confusing, and New York is not clear.

"You two are Arkham's parents, not necessarily Batman's problem."

New York asked very tactfully, and received an expected answer, Gotham responded with a cold voice: "I'm fine."

At this time, Gotham had completely recovered its usual energy, and walked to the side of Arkham Dumpling in two steps, and saw that the egg had already lay down, forming a small puddle softly on the floor. Yitan was rising and falling regularly, as if breathing.

Take a look, very well-behaved.

"It's stuck." Gotham laughed.

Let's quickly incubate for a long time without hatching, it's all right now, it's stuck.

Arkham grunted twice angrily, and fell down again.

At this time, Bruce Wayne sneaked back from work and took off his suit jacket. Seeing that Gotham and New York were both there, he chose to ask Gotham.

"Arkham was like this in the morning. There is no problem with the mental hospital. New York said he was hatching?"

Gotham was very satisfied with Bruce asking himself first, and happily tilted his head slightly, giving New York a provocative look, in exchange for New York's head full of question marks.

"Yes, but he seems to eat himself too fat, which will get stuck."

Gotham in a good mood explained generously.

Bruce secretly went to see New York, and after New York also nodded in affirmation, Bruce was distressed: "What should I do then? Or a caesarean section?"

Arkham Dumpling stiffened suddenly, and then, with effort, slid towards New York.

Gotham was shocked by this proposal, and looked at Bruce speechless for a long time: "How to plan? Where?"

"Isn't it just to open this pouch?" Bruce pointed to the Arkham dumpling.

In human understanding, it seems that this dumpling is now in a state of parenting, with a protective layer outside and the real Arkham inside, which is also in line with Gotham's statement about "eggs".

"That's not a baby bag." Gotham didn't know how to explain it. After thinking about it for a while, he still couldn't find a suitable metaphor. He simply conjured up a chair and sat down, and explained directly in the simplest way: "Then It is Arkham himself, before he has determined who he is and what he should look like, he will be such a large group of unknown objects."

The birth of the city was originally due to the gathering of beliefs and people's hearts, and the road afterwards is about their self-awareness, finding their own way among countless beliefs and ideas.

It's like looking for the only drop of water that belongs to you in the vast ocean.

Therefore, there is no such thing as a "caesarean section". In fact, other cities do not know how to succeed at this point. After all, they are not yet fully conscious in the state of searching for themselves, so naturally Don't remember very well.

"It will take about 1 to 3 hours to complete the 'birth' process," New York called back everyone's attention, "Why don't we discuss the new information first?"

"Ask out?" Gotham temporarily let go of the Arkham regiment, or it is more important to deal with the "guests".

Batman directly turned on the host monitor, the huge screen was divided into several small grids, and the background was a flattened world map, seven of which were marked, 3 red lines and 4 blue lines.

"The 3 addresses are all in the South Pole." Batman tapped the keyboard twice, and crossed one of them, "This one has been blown up, and the remaining two will be recycled by Superman and I. Since you are dealing with the new Inexperienced in technology, this operation prohibits other people, or other cities from interfering."

Gotham felt that Stark would definitely jump up if he was here, but unfortunately the other party is not there, and there is one less scene to watch.

"The 4 strongholds, Gotham City have been blown up, the foreigner in charge of Gotham City has disappeared, and the Seaside City has been captured, leaving London and New York."

Gotham turned to New York.

"Don't you always feel that you are particularly safe?" You gloated.

New York smiled, smiling like the kind who wanted to hit someone.

"Maybe the place they think is the most dangerous will be the safest."

"This mode of thinking is very close to human beings."

Gotham glanced at Batman, but Batman ignored him.

The addresses of two other places were displayed on the screen.

New York's stronghold is in Queens, and it's really the most dangerous place to go. Why not be more straightforward and directly hit the face of Stark Tower, which can save them some trouble.

As for the stronghold in London, Baker Street is also a familiar place name.

……

Is there any strange buff in this group of people, and they can always get together with superheroes or detectives?

The address of Sherlock Holmes is known all over the world. How many times has it been on the news, can't you take a good look before deciding on the location of your stronghold?

"They don't understand the language." Batman explained directly as if he knew Gotham's inner barrage.

"Insufficient IQ has nothing to do with language skills." Gotham firmly determined his own judgment.

"Ding—" The bell representing the old butler rang.

"Sir, can you tell your hardworking butler in advance where today's dinner will be held? For my age, looking for you with a steak is already a difficult physical task."

"...the Batcave."

"Okay, dinner will be on your console in 10 minutes."

"..."

eat.

What else could it be?

Arkham gnocchi hatch without human intervention, and there's no reason for Batman to skip his dinner, whether it's meat or milk or a whole salad.

When Batman was eating, Gotham and New York gathered outside the cages of those alien visitors, looking at the soft, lifeless things inside, Gotham first expressed its doubts.

"What did you do?"

New York immediately proclaimed his innocence: "I didn't do anything, your Batman was figuring out what attacks would work best on them."

"What about the interrogation?"

"During the research process, they all said that they figured out a way to spell words to communicate with us, very good."

"……"Fine.

Batman is really capable in some things, whether it is GCPD or Superman, Iron Man or Sherlock Holmes next door are completely incomparable.

It's the kind of "special ability" that makes people want to confess to him.

The two cities had no more topics to talk about, and they quieted down together. After a while, New York frowned.

"There's something special going on in Queens, are you with me?" New York asks Gotham.

"What?" It was Batman who was trying to chew vegetables.

"The stronghold on the data seems to have been strayed into by a superhero. A little guy who looks like a spider."

"..."

Very good, another bear kid.

New York returned immediately. In view of the fact that a child was involved, he didn't want too many people to notice that New York, which he existed, didn't go there in person, but notified Stark to deal with it.

But Gotham chose to stay. He believed in the strength of New York. Rather than watching a spike, it would be better to watch Batman's bitter face while eating vegetables in the Batcave, and wait for Arkham to hatch. Obviously more interesting than the first one.

It wasn't until seven o'clock in the evening that the pool of Arkham pancakes finally moved.

It gathered violently at first, and then dispersed suddenly.

Those parts that exploded turned into black smoke, and the part near the center surged again, and soon exploded again. The area affected by each explosion was only one meter in diameter, and Batman and Gotham stayed far enough without being affected , One person and one city were very calm on the surface, watching Arkham repeatedly explode and reunite.

Gotham noticed that Batman's heart was beating faster, and Batman obviously felt the drastic changes taking place in Arkham just like him.

Arkham, who made up his mind, didn't let them wait too long, and soon the excess black smoke dissipated, and a...

wrong.

It should be said to be one, a small dumpling sitting on the ground.

Gotham stepped closer first, reached out to grab the child by the back collar, picked up the little kid in the plush baby penguin onesie, and looked at it up close.

Pale skin, big eyes, black hair, blue eyes.

The short black hair is fluffy, not like human hair, it seems to be close to the unfading fluff of a cub, and a pair of blue eyes are dark blue, deep and silent.

The penguin jumpsuit is the kind of children's clothes that children often wear. It is black and white, and there is a yellow penguin mouth on the forehead, which is very cute.And the city doesn't have to worry about breathing safety. Arkham's body is so fluffy that it feels like a real plush toy.

It will definitely make most plush lovers fall in a second.

I guess it's only about a year old?

Maybe not even, the body is a bit small, just like a small dumpling.

It's hard to understand how Arkham turned from a large dumpling of 1.5 cubic meters into such a small dumpling as long as an adult's small arm.

Arkham looked back at Gotham, as if seeing the murderous intent, he immediately began to act stupid and cute, and even let out a cry of delight.

"Hmm~"

It looks stupid.

Gotham's mouth twitches and drops him on Batman.

"Pretend me to beat you again."

Batman froze, reached out to catch it, and looked down at the little boy who should be called "little baby".

Arkham smiled at him.

"Mama~"

……

Just give me a beating.

The author has something to say:

gave birth!gave birth!It's a boy! !

Gotham: Kill it.

Batman:  …

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