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

The four human beings were in a hurry by Gotham's riot operation, and it turned out that no matter what plan they had, they had to stand aside.

They started rushing to repair the solar panels. Fortunately, after Gotham connected the land, they knew the power planning of the entire city. They kept as much as possible on the way up, and then exposed all the problems as much as possible. Make it easy for them to overhaul.

Plus, another bonus is that they can communicate with Gardorn.

Language is also a part of knowledge. In order to facilitate their actions, the cities directly stuffed their brains.

Under the oppression of the "miracle", these Gadorn had no choice but to act, followed the command of the four in a trance, and began to help with repairs. Unfortunately, most of them can only use dirt piles, and only a few understand the part Technology, can't help much.

During the repair process, Watson took the time to glance at the flower bone.

White translucent petals are more visible than black, making it easier to see what's inside.Gotham and the other three city spirits can be easily seen with Watson's eyesight.

They have been dyed white.

It seems that they are all expressionless and motionless, like milk-colored sculptures, obviously their thinking is not here, and they don't know what the situation is.

Their thinking is still at the bottom of that abyss.

A place of true emptiness, a place of formlessness and soundlessness.

It is surrounded by black flames.

They are gradually infected by pure white at the edge.

"Ten hours?" Gotham looked suspiciously.

Ten hours is London's deduction, but now it seems that no matter how you think about it, ten hours is not enough. Within three hours, these pure whites can completely pollute them.

New York was thoughtful, "Ten hours, you want to try, can we solve the problem within ten hours, if not, just leave here?"

With that said, New York looked towards London.

London looked to the Metropolis.

"You have to try it yourself to be at ease. Isn't it?" London said with a smile, "otherwise it will inevitably be like Central City, leaving behind an indelible magic barrier."

Central City's attitude towards the seaside is not normal. The other cities know it well, but there is no good way to do it. They can only follow the trend and hope that they can have a good ending.

As the relationship with humans became closer, the cities also began to change. Except for the new city (including the seaside city), the four of them should be the most changed among them.

This seems to be the beginning of Gadorn's story.

The "gods" had human nature, and they took the initiative to step down from the cold altar.

"Give yourself a chance." New York thought about Stark, and seemed quite confident. "Maybe we will be dragged down one day, but it's definitely not this generation of humans."

Metropolis doesn't seem to be afraid of that story, as he told Gotham, Batman and Superman are so good, better than any Gadorn, which makes him gradually feel safe .

"Maybe we can do more than we think."

"The world will not turn around because of who is missing. Whether it is us or human beings," London seems to be smiling, tilting his head and flicking those black flames with his fingers. "My life belongs to me in the end, and I burn it in my own way." It is the most fundamental right of every life."

Did he trust Watson or Holmes so much?Or his guardian?

London smiled mysteriously. Even if he was no longer in the form of fog, no one could guess what he was thinking.

"Then burn it." Gotham seemed to sigh, and said as if joking: "It's better to be dead." He didn't want to face Batman's livid face after the incident.

As soon as the words fell, Gotham's "controlling power" rushed out first, igniting the black flames even more crazily. They even roared, forming abstract undead, pulling the city and rushing out to the outside at the same time.

They rushed to pure white.

Followed by thick fog, they are entangled with each other, constructing a strong boundary.

New York spreads out its silver metal wings. After the gigantic transformation, a full three-meter-long metal wing unfolds in mid-air, refracting the light cast by the metropolis. The soft and warm-colored flight feathers spread out and hover upwards along the trajectory drawn by the wind. .

In this dark world engulfed by pure white, colorful colors suddenly appeared.

They want to pass on their voices to the bigger giants, so they naturally have to go to a higher place, make louder noises, and let their voices resound through the sky.

Metropolis came to Gotham's side.

For the first time in their lives, they tried to join hands, let each other's power soak into each other's thinking, and swept back with each other's power.

Two completely opposite forces and thoughts are entangled together.

resonance.

The black and white holy lights intertwine with each other to form a chessboard of nothingness.

The mist lay dormant on the ground, and under the radiance of the sky, the wind rolled up the mist, surrounding the stand where black and white met, forming a larger column, which looked like a weird and straight tornado from a distance.

It's just that compared with the metropolis, New York is obviously struggling a lot.

Metropolis and Gotham are about the same age, and their strengths are comparable. Although New York has defeated London by chance, it is inevitable that it lacks confidence in terms of background and strength.

"How does it feel to cooperate with me?" London performed with ease, and still had the energy to ask.

New York had a sullen expression, and smiled a little forcedly: "I miss it more now, when you were in charge."

No matter how stubborn and tough New York is, it has to admit that it is too difficult to drag the power of London forward with its own strength, as if there is some huge monster falling behind it.

London still had that indistinguishable smile: "Because you're still young."

"..."

The corner of New York's mouth twitched, wanting to say that he really hates this sentence, every time he hears it, he wants to beat London up.

But forget it, even if you really say it, London will still owe you what you owe, who made them owe it in the same line?

New York has a feeling of resignation.

Metropolis and Gotham looked at each other with an indescribable melancholy.

There is a weird feeling that the world is going to end, but my parents are only interested in a kiss of true love.

In this world of thinking structure, the power of the four cities merged together. At that moment, the light and shadow interlaced, the mist was shrouded like a tulle, and in the frivolous and free, it seemed that a girl with white and black pupils raised her hand to the sky. The huge metal wings behind him stretched out the silver ring column, which was a shelter and a booster. It took the image to extend and rise infinitely, and finally rushed out of the sky singing, out of the range of their sight.

It was a roar that only existed in the spirit.

Stark, who was re-programming the energy board, flicked his fingers and typed a wrong symbol.

He had to take a deep breath to stabilize his emotions and avoid shaking and crushing the fragile energy panel in his hand. Now it's special, if he accidentally breaks it, it's over. Even he doesn't have the ability to make a replacement on the spot.

Clark, who was directing a few Gadorns to do the porting work, also stopped while looking at a waist-thick metal pole. Bruce and Watson were tossing about some wiring problems, and they were a little confused at this time.

what sound?

The deep, melodious chant swirled in their minds, but they couldn't make out the words and syllables.

It seemed that the voice was not supposed to be heard by them.

Looking around, it is not difficult to find that Gadorn has no reaction to this.

"Is it a city?" Watson asked hesitantly.

Bruce's face seemed to be darker, and he didn't seem to be thinking about such issues at all.

"Work."

"Oh well……"

The roar seemed to come in response.

The four exchanged glances, deciding that whatever it meant, getting the job done first was the real priority.

Connect the last part of the cable and dig out the hidden switch.

In addition, Gotham helped them raise all the light energy panels, even though the time was a bit tight, the four of them still rushed to complete the goal.

At the eighth hour, they repaired the dungeon's life support system.

The standard language belonging to the inhabitants of this world sounded, obviously more normal than Gadorn's roar.

Probably means:

"It was detected that the inner cavity of the city was exposed and the temperature was too high. The repair work will be started soon, and the refrigeration system will be implemented. All staff members are requested to return to their posts, and no staff members return to their respective living cabins."

Well, the system is still an ordinary system, there is no birth of invincible AI, which is not bad, it feels quite safe.

The Gardorn looked at each other, and finally returned to their respective settlements.

People who have worked in extremely high temperature for eight hours exhale. They have consumed at least five servings of water to make up for the amount of sweat. However, such behavior itself is very harmful to the body, and the most deadly But Gotham has raised the entire city to the surface, and it is also far away from underground water sources and low temperature environments, and the high temperature will continue forever.

Originally, Bruce was still having a headache with this problem, but now it has solved a big problem.

At the ninth hour, the city's life-support system had patched up the loopholes, and the cooling was also going well, and the surrounding area became cooler. Stark was modifying the parameters. You must know that the current Gadorn is not the same as the previous species. Now, they are more heat-resistant, but not necessarily cold-resistant, and the temperature that is comfortable for humans may freeze them to death.

By the way, I caught the smartest Gadorn and taught it how to use the system. As for other problems, the system can teach it by itself.

"Then what?"

Watson looked around and didn't feel it when he was busy. Looking at it now, the sense of technology here is unscientific. There are transparent light paths overflowing with blue light everywhere, and even the ground is striped. It's not just as simple as anti-skid. Stepping on it seems to feel some kind of energy swimming underneath.

The unscientific ones made Watson feel dizzy.

"Teleporter activated." Bruce was doing this.

"What about the city?" Stark asked.

"Let's go, go to the transmission device." Bruce narrowed his eyes. "I'll pick them up. You open the door first. Once the link is eliminated, you must return immediately. There is no time to wait."

Watson has no doubts about him.

At this time, Stark's own device has only 7% power left, which can't provide a sense of security at all, which makes him a little inexplicably flustered, and just wants to solve the problem quickly and go home to take a shower and recharge.

Clark, on the other hand, habitually listens to Batman on big things after years of cooperation.

The three of them soon came to the teleportation device on the lower two floors. Gotham was very careful when it rose to the city, and it was kept very complete. Stark began to enter the coordinates. The other two couldn't help, so they took the first step. Standing on the teleportation platform, this place can step on at least 10 people, and there is enough space to make people feel at ease.

The roar sounded again.

This time the two sides went back and forth, and it seemed that two different consciousnesses were communicating. Because they were connected to the city, they were able to passively listen in.

The echo was like some kind of bird song, crisp and cheerful, just the opposite of their current predicament.

Like the city says.

Maybe the Great Will has forgotten this matter, death and destruction, the existence of Gadorn, and the curses he once set.

"Huh?" Stark was taken aback, looking at his device, "The magnetic field seems to be normal."

At this time, the sun in the sky began to slant westward.

The author has something to say:

Just in case again:

In fact, Clark, Stark and even Bruce had similar plans.

Study the history well, confirm the biggest problem in this world, and then look for opportunities to come a few more times, slowly let Gadorn regain power, repair the city under the metal, use genetic technology to reproduce, let them relearn the normal way of life, from history Learned a lesson, and by the way, Bruce and Stark planned to get some of Gardorn's technology home and use it for themselves.

However, these plans were shattered by Gotham...

Gotham: Alright, I'll power you up, and the countdown starts now, if we can't fix it, we'll finish playing together yeah~

Batman & Iron Man: Convex

Clark:! ! !

London & New York & Metropolis: Thrilling and exciting, keep going!

Watson covered his head and screamed! ! !

[Suddenly I feel that I am cruel, why do I have to mix Watson in the middle of this group of super -English, the little assistant is so pitiful hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha]