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Dick clearly felt Philomena's hidden anger in his heart, which was fully reflected in Genji's extended working hours. Philomena would often go home after school and throw away her schoolbag. Furious, after removing the disguise, he rushed into the metropolis in the evening, almost looking like he was going to overthrow the entire metropolis.

"Is she really okay?" Dick heard Clark ask himself in a low voice more than once after returning home from get off work, and he could only shake his head helplessly, put on his battle suit, and jumped out of the window.

His vacation was also not long. Fortunately, Director Gordon had a good relationship with the chief of the Bludhaven Police Department, so he helped Dick lose his recent duty position.

And then Barbara even punches in for Dick.

Dick also didn't want Loki to stay outside for too long. The Norse evil gods were really meticulous. If he hadn't met Bruce and himself that day, they would have been so enraged that they lost their minds and became the ones in Loki's hands. puppet.

The reason why Dick could calm down was because he clearly told himself that it was a memory of the past, and he had seen Jason's corpse beyond recognition.

Although the past memories are painful, Dick can face these things that should tear him more calmly and calmly.

However, Philomena's carpet-like search did not achieve any effect. Loki seemed to disappear into the crowd without a trace. The video, and I didn't even see a weird-looking person... Except for those hidden criminals, this has provided the Metropolitan Police Department with a lot of evidence.

"I don't think Loki will appear rashly. He's obviously still waiting for us to find Hanzo." Dick jumped to Philomena's side on the top of the building, but the girl next to him with a half-faced metal mask squinted. He closed his eyes and looked up at the sky: "What's wrong?"

"Look over there." The voice with a slightly distorted electronic voice sounded low in the air, and Philomena looked into the distance, and an extremely familiar figure appeared on the street of the metropolis. The passers-by seemed to be looking at that person with surprise and excitement.

"Bruce?" Dick looked at the same place under Philomena's eyes, but Philomena shook his head and asked Athena to project the image of the Batcave.

In the image released by Philomena, who hacked into the Batcave without authorization, Bruce Wayne took off his mask and was sitting in front of the bat computer, with thick dark circles on his face, looking as if he had already It's like I haven't slept for several days.

However, Bruce Wayne on the street in the distance was radiant, and his age obviously did not reduce the attractiveness of his handsome appearance, but the pedestrians on the road were whispering, but they couldn't help avoiding his side.

Bruce Wayne on the ground seemed to have noticed Philomena and the others' gaze, looked up in the direction of the two of them, and smiled when he saw them, with warm and handsome arcs at the corners of his mouth, Philomena Na stared blankly in that direction.

Dick frowned tightly: "If Bruce is in the Batcave, then the person below is—"

"No." Philomena interrupted Dick, her eyes followed the man closely, vague confusion ignited in her eyes: "Loki's camouflage magic can't fool my eyes, that Man is the real Bruce Wayne himself, with no trace of magic."

The only advantage of the magic book left by Alasdair is that Philomena can get in touch with these mysterious things in her spare time, and because Doctor Strange was forced to shoulder the responsibility of a temporary mentor, Philomena Na learned a lot of simple little magic.

Among them is the [Eye of Reality] written in the Alasdair magic book.

The function of the Eye of Reality is very simple, but it is actually very tasteless.The eye of truth can see through the reality under the disguise, but this so-called disguise is not able to see the real person, but just has a vague premonition, telling you whether she is the person you think.

And this skill can only take effect after meeting the opponent's eyes.

This kind of effect is indeed too restrictive, and it doesn't have much effect. Philomena never thought that she could use it at this time.

After Bruce Wayne on the ground smiled at the two of them, he quickly disappeared into the crowd. Philomena's pupils shrank slightly, and she grabbed the wall at her feet with one hand and was about to jump out , but in just this split second, that Bruce had disappeared.

"The real Bruce...?" Dick muttered to himself, and after thinking for a few seconds, he dialed the communication of the Batcave.

And Philomena, who missed the other party's trace, was standing by the side of the building, her eyes, which could not be seen clearly in the shadow under the forehead, were staring at the place where Bruce disappeared, as if she was thinking about something.

Like a tight spider web slowly enveloping them all, the feeling of the heart being slowly grasped made Philomena feel a sense of uneasiness for some reason.

It was as if something unforeseen was slowly swallowing everything around them one by one.

Metropolis has been quiet for a long time. Philomena has already handed in the final report and finished the final exam. This semester is officially over, and there is still no trace of Rocky.

Winter has entered a colder day, and Christmas will be in a few days.

Philomena has wrapped herself in a thick quilt since she was on vacation, and Athena created a clone for patrolling, and then controlled the night patrol by herself.

After cutting off the sense of cold, even riding a nightmare unicorn jumping and running wildly in the cold night sky of Gotham did not feel the slightest chill.

And when Philomena ended her patrol and let Ash, who was riding a nightmare unicorn, disappear into thin air, Dick just knocked on the door of Philomena's house.

After several days of unsuccessful tracking of Loki, Dick returned to Bludhaven to continue his work, while Philomena and Superman with super hearing monitored the Metropolis uninterruptedly. A person who didn't want to get acquainted with him came into the room.

"My God, I never guessed you were—" Kara Kent—actually the girl whose real name is Kara Zor El—was standing in Philo holding a box of delicious apple pie. At the door of Mina's house, Philomena, who saw the slight twitch of the veins on her forehead, smiled happily: "After Clark comes back, it's almost time for me to go back, so I will transfer back to Kansas school in a while."

"This is the apple pie that Martha taught me to make. I tried several times before I succeeded. Thank you so much for the past six months." Kara had a smile that resembled Clark, and her long golden hair The hair glistened in the sunlight by the window: "I'm sure I can't take care of it alone!"

"I'm not because of you." Philomena said coldly, but it seemed that the family across the door had a familiar aura. After Carla stuffed the apple pie into Philomena's arms, she rushed He watched her and waved his hand: "I heard that you have a black unicorn, I want to see it next time too!"

Philomena was holding the stuffed apple pie in her hands, and the subtle sweetness of applesauce could still be faintly radiated from the hot apple pie in her hands, while Carla Zoe, who was standing in front of her a second ago, Er has disappeared in front of his eyes.

Since then, Carla has brought desserts to the door from time to time, even if Philomena has a dark face every time, and she even managed to make Philomena call out the nightmare unicorn for her several times.

Athena seemed to like her quite a bit.

"So?" Philomena frowned slightly, the phone on the table was on and on, and she was continuing her work in her hands, frantically handling the freshly washed lettuce.

Philomena, who didn't want to crawl out of the bed for a day, also received Alfred's caring and greeting call today, so amidst the old housekeeper's gentle nagging, Philomena had no choice but to I took out my warm quilt, took out the lettuce, apples, and smoked ham I bought a few days ago from the refrigerator, and prepared to make a simple lettuce salad that only needs to be cut without cooking.

About 5 minutes after Alfred's phone call ended, Dick Grayson's phone call came in, and Philomena, who was busy with her hands, pressed the release button and listened to the call inside. Dick talked about him left and right, he didn't talk about his purpose today, and finally couldn't hold back: "Do you want to talk about it?"

"Oh──" Dick laughed in a muffled voice: "I heard Kara asked you if you want to go to Kansas to spend Christmas Eve, did you agree?"

"No." Philomena replied briefly. Since the year she was adopted, Philomena has never had a day like Christmas Eve or Christmas. The couple will use the money to buy something Good wine, closed doors with cheese and grilled chicken in the house, while Philomena gnawed on her own microwave snack food, like a normal day.

"Really?" Dick's words seemed to be filled with joy: "Then are you coming to Wayne Manor on Christmas Eve? Alfred wanted to ask, but I persuaded him to let me make this call."

"Alfred's Christmas dinner is amazing! Clark brought us a very big Christmas tree, but we don't have much time to decorate it. If you have time, you can come and help Alfred."

Philomena paused, the lettuce pressed under the palm of her left hand was still wet from water, and Dick on the phone continued to mutter: "I bought you a Christmas present, but it must be under the Christmas tree Just take it apart..."

The strange temperature spread in the air through a sentence, and Philomena came back to her senses, and the kitchen knife in her hand cut steadily along the rhythm again, knocking out a rhythmic rhythm.

"So? How do you—" Dick finally stopped talking to himself, and asked enthusiastically, but before he finished speaking, Philomena turned her head sharply and said The huge floor-to-ceiling windows with no curtains drawn, a burst of extremely bright light appeared in the sky far away, a red light that could almost turn the night into day, followed by a huge fireball in the sky, in a way that was already impossible The speed of the interception slammed towards the border area between Gotham and Metropolis.

"Hang up." Philomena said briefly, and dropped the kitchen knife in her hand. A faint light flashed from the Chaos Stone on her left ear, and the magic covering her body was removed by Philomena. After going out, a dodge fell on the polar night griffin summoned by Athena for herself.

Red and blue rolled quickly past her, and Philomena's uneasiness that lasted for a month seemed to reach its peak at this time.

What exactly is that?