Her Royal Highness the First Princess of Gotham

Chapter 36 - Little White Rabbit-1

His slender white fingers tightly clutched the black leather necklace around his neck.

My own body also seemed to be unfamiliar all of a sudden.

David raised his arms with difficulty, covering his face.

He didn't say a word, just huddled in the corner like that.

It made it difficult for Barbara.

The energy aura in his whole body was constantly surging, irregularly and turbulently flowing around in the space.

It is impossible for people to capture and use it, and Barbara can't even let him complete the movement between parallel earths.

He hid in a corner so the titans couldn't see the expression on his face.

Barbara sighed: "I can't help it, call 'David'. We can't deal with this situation."

Jason sat next to her.

He silently stared at the figure on the screen.

The cobalt blue eyes didn't even blink.

After a long silence, he finally said softly: "...he is crying."

The voice of the heated discussion seemed to be nailed in place by this sentence, and the words in the air seemed to be frozen.

Everyone fell silent in an instant.

Several pairs of eyes moved to the screen, and then to Ye Yi.

"...Really, is it necessary to continue?"

Stephanie broke the silence.

"I just saw pain."

Starfire nodded.

Raven was silent and did not speak.

"Did I tell you not to soften your hearts?"

The white-haired man leaned against the door at some point, with a smile on his face as always.

But no one knew whether he was really smiling, the corners of his lips were naturally smiling, and even when he pursed his lips, the corners of his lips seemed to be smiling.

Scarlet eyes swept across the man on the screen, "David" raised his arm, and the familiar black breath gathered at his fingertips.

"Wait, tell us what happened? How did he come back all of a sudden?"

Damian took a step forward and stopped "David" from moving.

"David" raised his eyes, and glanced at the children in the room lightly: "Do you really want to know?"

Their expressions are exactly the same curiosity and worry.

"David" was a little amused by their concerns.

But he still shook his head: "Simply put. Cyborg made a virus to deal with such a situation. The heroes decide whether to execute a robot through a death vote. It's as simple as that, he's just a robot anyway That's all. Robots can't go against humans. They won't give up on Batman who gets along day and night, so the best way is to use a virus to solve the problem without destroying the robot itself."

"All right."

He didn't care about the children's sudden silence: "Tell me, which world is it? I'm going to send him away."

"Wait a minute, we want to..."

Ye Yi and his companions looked at each other and said, "At least ask David for his opinion. We want to ask him if he is willing to continue."

The black breath disappeared completely in the air, "David" smiled: "It's so strange, you never asked his opinion at the beginning. Why are you starting democracy now?"

Ye Yi ignored his taunt, but turned on the communicator directly.

"David, can you hear me?"

The tall man curled up in the corner did not move.

He was as silent as if he had died.

"Are you willing to continue?"

Ye Yi was not discouraged, he continued to ask.

The air seemed to be silent for a long time, so long that the air seemed to have frozen.

David raised his arm suddenly and quickly wiped something off his face.

He staggered to his feet against the wall.

He bowed his head, his eyes half closed.

His voice was hoarse and low, but concise: "Let's go."

Ye Yi's heart twitched violently.

They are not blind.

There was still a bright blush at the end of his eyes.

Fine drops of water hung on the slender silver-white eyelashes.

Under the unknown white light, it seemed to reflect stardust.

The black breath gathers, expands, and swells at David's fingertips.

Barbara took a deep breath, and her hands hovered above the keyboard: "So... Ruthless War Demon."

David nodded.

...

-Earth 12

Ruthless War Demon.

Batman is in love with Wonder Woman.

Ares, the god of war, forged a supernatural helmet with immense power.But this helmet will corrupt people's minds.

Diana died in this war, Batman took this helmet.

But he found that Diana had just passed out.

Diana tried to remove his helmet.

So he killed Wonder Woman, for real.

David ruffled his somewhat messy hair weakly.

This is the story that would have happened in this world, but David didn't expect that he arrived here too early.

Early on Bruce didn't even become Batman.

David calmly looked at the file that the police officer handed him in front of him, which belonged to him.

As early as he was only 19 years old this year.

David picked up the pen and signed his name on a series of agreements.

Until the door of the office was suddenly pushed open, a man rushed in regardless of any police officer's obstruction: "Lian?!"

David looked up.

It was no surprise to see Anthony Stark.

iron Man.

He had just the right look of doubt.

"God, I didn't think you were alive. God bless."

Tony held him in his arms with trembling hands: "Thank goodness you're still alive."

He patted David's back lightly, reassuringly.He felt that this big boy must be very scared. After going through those things...: "Don't be afraid, I am your cousin. If the police are not mistaken, I may be the only relative you have left in this world. Ryan, go home with me."

David nodded obediently.

...

Seven years passed in a flash.

The white-haired man lay lazily on the sofa, stroking a blue cat back and forth with his slender fingers.

He lay in the sun and yawned.

Lazy like a big cat.

"David?!"

A piece of paper was pasted on David's face without hesitation, and Tony stared at David with dissatisfaction: "Explain, what are you going to Gotham for?"

David yawned, raised his elbow and looked at Tony: "What's wrong?"

That piece of paper was an application to the council. He was going to Gotham to discuss a cooperation project with Wayne Enterprises.

"That's Gotham! It's too dangerous! You can't go." Tony frowned, with disapproval on his face: "You can go anywhere you want, David, but Gotham can't, it's impossible, I won't agree."

"Cousin~ Please."

David sat up straight, hugging the cat, blinking a pair of scarlet eyes like works of art: "I have to go to Gotham, just let me go."

He looked at Tony with a tone that seemed to be pleading and acting like a baby, and also seemed to be stating the facts plainly.

Tony snorted coldly: "Why do you have to go to Gotham?"

He wouldn't be so easily fooled by this little bastard.

"Is such that."

David whispered mysteriously: "I went to make a fortune, and it said that I must go to Gotham to find my true love."

His eyes seemed to be stained with a warm smile, which made it impossible to refuse.

"Do not."

But Tony justly rejected him.

"What kind of excuse is this? If I agree to you, I will be a ghost."

"Okay. That's actually I want to hang out in the technology department of Wayne Enterprises for a while."

"Well..." Tony pondered for a moment: "Is it Lucius Fox? He seems to be really good, but he doesn't stand out that much, does he?"

"Don't worry about me, Tony, you know I'm strong, Gotham means nothing to me."

David knew Tony was mostly concerned about safety, since he was already an adult after all.

Tony scanned him up and down: "Don't stay too long, don't cause trouble. Got it?"

David nodded quickly: "Of course!"

Tony half-closed his eyes: "I'll go to investigate. If you don't have this so-called 'true love' at all, you're just making trouble. I believe Pepper will agree with me to bring you back."

David put the cat on top of his head without any hassle: "Don't worry, my sister-in-law will definitely bring it back for you."

[…Bruce? ? ? ]

Is such that.

Bruce Wayne, who has been absent from Princeton University for many years, even disappeared for a time.

No one knows exactly where he went.

I only know that this enigmatic rich second generation suddenly cheated on the corpse, from a missing person to an ignorant rich second generation who eats and waits to die, and has almost no merits other than a sexy and attractive appearance (and money) place.

In short, as soon as he returned to Gotham, he was not in a hurry to take back the management rights of Wayne Enterprises, but mixed into the Technology Department, and sat in the president's office every day to tease the beautiful secretary.

Today they are going to receive representatives from Stark Industries from New York. They have a project cooperation to discuss.

This would have been a very commonplace thing.

Bruce was late as usual and planned to go back to his office with a cup of coffee.

He was too busy last night, he was still a little unfamiliar with Gotham, and the night watch took up a lot of his time.

Bruce yawned indifferently, he wanted to flirt with the secretary perfunctorily and slept in the office cubicle for a while, he was really sleepy.

But with this in mind, the next second, he bumped into a person at the corner of the corridor.

Even if you lift the handle of the cup a little nimbly, let the coffee pour towards you.

But the eloquent documents have been scattered all over the floor, and most of the coffee has been spilled out.

Bruce frowned, and hurriedly reached out to help the person who was knocked down by him and sat on the ground: "Are you okay?..."

His white hair made Bruce feel a little confused, and Bruce raised his hand, trying to grab his arm and help him up.

The person in front of him suddenly raised his head.

Bruce was taken aback by the familiar face in front of him: "Ryan?...You, no, why are you crying?"

Ye Yi was as puzzled as he was: [Why are you crying? ]

David raised his head, his eye sockets were unnaturally crimson, and his scarlet eyes were also filled with mist, biting his lower lip with an extremely aggrieved look.Like a little white rabbit being frightened by something: "Sorry, I didn't see you, I'm sorry."

He hurriedly apologized, and then suddenly widened his watery eyes as if he had just realized it: "...Eh? Bruce?"

Bruce frowned and took his hand.

His hand near the tiger's mouth seemed to be scalded by hot coffee liquid, leaving a pink patch.

"It's my fault, come with me, and I'll help you deal with it."

The author has something to say:

If em wants the world to follow up, can it be written as a part of the story? _(:з"∠)_

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