"He didn't tell me he would do it, but I knew he would." Karl explained, "Since she was kidnapped in Afghanistan last time, Nini has been acting restless, and I know he must be holding something big."
"Wow—" Dick exclaimed in surprise, "You really call Mr. Stark 'Nini'!"
"I don't call him that often. I just say it once or twice every time we meet, and he will acquiesce. But I'm the only one who can call him that." Carl said, "And he will be upset if he calls too much every time we meet. I feel that this nickname is too incompatible with his handsome and unrestrained image."
Carl told Dick under his breath, "Actually he's so wrong about himself, he's super—super cute. Cuter than a Disney princess."
"Did you compare Disney princesses to Tony Stark just now?" Bruce asked suspiciously, "Don't deny it, I heard you. God, Tony Stark and Disney princesses... I can't imagine What are the similarities between them. Now I'm really curious how you describe me behind my back."
Sex bomb, Carl thought.
He wisely did not speak his mind.
The news is still discussing Tony's speech, and invited several well-known economic experts to study what would happen if Stark Industries shut down arms manufacturing. .The three possibilities of Stark being kicked out of Stark Corporation and Stark Corporation going bankrupt circle around.
Carl shook his head after listening for a while: "Nonsense."
"Why do you say that?" Bruce asked, spreading his hands gracefully in Carl's sight, "After all, I'm also the president of Wayne Group. Although I don't manage much, it's right to care about my competitors."
"I can hear that you're out of business." Carl said, "Wayne and Stark are not competitors at all—Wayne Group has a multi-industry and cross-field style, and Stark Industries specializes in arms and various high-precision products. In technology, you can only say 'cross' - Wayne and Al are rivals, Bruce."
"...So, no matter how Stark kills the Wayne Group, it will not be affected?"
"I don't know either." Carl admitted quite happily that he didn't know anything about the specific situation. "I just know a little bit about the situation, and I don't know the details. But it's no big deal if Stark doesn't make arms anymore. Yes, Nini can transform into a clean energy company, Stark itself also has various investments, the company will not collapse after all, and it is very likely to go to the next level."
This topic ends up here.
Bruce seemed to have more questions to ask, but Carl and Dick both acted like they wanted to rest, so he just made up his mind to find out what happened on his own, watching Alfred lead the two back to his room.
The room assigned to Karl was very comfortably furnished, although the old, elegant decor was not the type Karl appreciated.
The ceiling is painted with luxurious and exquisite murals, and in the middle of the room is a huge red velvet high-post bed, with veils of the same color hanging from the top. Forget it, the bed is actually covered with three layers of mattresses. The more delicate the material of the mattress is, the more delicate and smooth it is, showing the reflection like a girl's skin under the crystal lamp.
"..."
Carl was so shocked that he lost his voice.
Even Bruce's bed wasn't quite as ostentatious.
The styles of the two are very consistent, but Bruce's bed sheets are dark in color anyway.
Although Karl prefers bright colors, this kind of bright red is indeed quite in line with his aesthetics... Well, from this point of view, he understands why this room was assigned to him. It may be the worst room in Wayne Manor. Room for the bats.
He drank the warm milk in one gulp and returned the empty glass to the conscientious old housekeeper.
Alfred bowed calmly: "There is a calling bell by the bedside, which can be used at any time. If you need help, I will be there as soon as possible. I hope you can rest well, Mr. Al."
Carl gave him a smile.
In less than half an hour, most of the lights in Wayne Manor were extinguished, leaving only a few lights in the courtyard for lighting.
Most of the lights in Gotham City were extinguished.
Contrary to its highly developed economy, the city has few normal night activities.
Unlike New York, which shines like a lighthouse, and a metropolis that exudes uniform soft light, Gotham City is a nearly dark city on the satellite map at night. Compared with cities with the most similar development level, Gotham City is also one of the dullest nightlife.
Bars and some special entertainment venues are open all night, but only outlaws, thugs and gang members drink and relax on these occasions. Ordinary people return home early before it is dark, unless there is an emergency. Otherwise it would never appear on these occasions.
Bruce.At this time, Wayne was either still immersed in the luxurious parties and receptions, or wasting his energy on beautiful women.
A little later, even the prince of Gotham had ended his life of luxury and luxury, and fell into a deep sleep.
Late night is Batman's time.
Both Batman and Robin are geared up and ready for their regular night rounds.Batman silently adjusted all kinds of equipment and checked the details of the bat suit. Robin had much fewer props than Batman. It only took him a few minutes to organize himself, and he was happily swinging in the Batcave with his claws. come and go.
"I never thought you were so lucky, Bruce, Carl is so likable! I found out when we played the game together, he has such a good personality-I deliberately dragged him down and let him die more than a dozen times, screwed up He didn’t get angry at all for a lot of tasks, he just replayed with me.” Dick muttered, “Although I don’t know why I dragged him to death. Maybe he upset you, Bruce. I was on your side, but now I really don't know what I will do if you two quarrel..."
"We didn't argue," Batman said, his voice uncomfortably deep and thick from the hidden voice changer. "It was just a small disagreement."
"Whatever you want to define, it's a quarrel, Bruce, I have more experience in this area than you." Dick didn't take it seriously, "Isn't a difference of opinion a kind of quarrel? I haven’t encountered any cases. I think the law and order in Gotham City is much better than when Batman didn’t show up. Although it’s not much better, ordinary people still dare not go out when it’s getting dark... Do you know Superman Bruce?"
Batman was very oddly silent for a few seconds.
"I don't know." He finally said.
"Wait, wait Bruce, why did it take you so long to answer my question?" Dick keenly noticed the strangeness of Batman, "There must be something wrong with it, there's no way you don't know Superman, Superman is the greatest hero in the whole world, he's strong, handsome, and gentle, he won't just ignore a cat that can't get out of a tree—"
That's because Superman likes cats, Bruce thought, and Superman has liked cats since he was a kid.
Although Superman's personality is more suitable for him to have a dog, he thought again.
Dick was still happily talking about things related to Superman, expressing his love and admiration for Superman, and Batman, who always asked Robin to be "quiet", didn't stop Robin much, and the Batmobile circled around Gotham. The streets of the city were driving fast, and Robin talked like this all the way, and at the end, the talkative guy felt his mouth was dry.
"...it's not like you, Batman," he said suspiciously. "Why are you so talkative today? You didn't tell me to shut up."
"Now you can shut up," Batman replied.
The monitor on the Batmobile shows the situation on the approaching street. Gotham tonight can be called peaceful. Batman and Robin dealt with several ordinary gang fights and prevented several burglaries. It was tied up and thrown at the door of the Gotham Police Station. The sky was bright, and Batman and Robin were ready to go home and rest.
It was at this time that the accident happened.
Thor felt very innocent.
The first priority after losing Mjolnir is of course to find it, but now that he's lost touch with his beloved weapon, the battle will probably be harder than any he's ever fought in the past, Thor. Er decided to visit his beloved student before going to war.
God's memory is not bad, even though wandering in the universe for hundreds of years, Thor still clearly remembers Karl's address.
It didn't take him long to return to the small villa located in the countryside. Surrounded by large tracts of crops, the rural building was still clean and fresh, without any dust.
The portrait recognition system at the door was still operating normally, and Thor was pleasantly surprised to find that he still had the right to freely enter and exit here.
Human life is short to less than a hundred years. Because of their short life, they seem to be very fond of the new and dislike the old, and they are always in a hurry. Reserving the authority for him for so many years is already very important to him. The students I have taught know the situation themselves. Karl is very emotional. People are things that have been determined, but Thor still feels very happy after discovering that all the imprints he left have been preserved.
The books on the bookshelf are still the same as they were before he left, and the room that belongs to him has not changed at all. Time seems to be frozen in this small villa, and memories from hundreds of years ago are constantly waking up. Thor is melancholy and happy at the same time. .
The only thing that surprised him was that there was no one in the villa, not even Alexander.
He walked around the villa a few times, and finally sat down on the sofa in bewilderment.
At this moment, the TV was turned on, and Alexander's face appeared on the screen: "I haven't seen you for many years, sir, I would like to extend my sincere regards to you. Are you looking for Karl?"
The author has something to say: Of course he is in the text, but this relationship is a dangerous relationship in the first place, and a tightrope will fall if there is a disagreement...
As I said before, the plot that will appear in the main text will not be written in the extra episode. The falling horse in the main text is the total explosion + super big sword. I really don’t understand why everyone is looking for excitement in the extra episode... I am now Let’s summarize some of the most popular options.
As mentioned in the previous chapter, "Mr. Lai kills Superman and finds that Superman is Carl", the follow-up of the c-7 world, the pure sugar episode, I am free to play.
The votes before I started writing are all valid. If it doesn’t match my expectations, I can skip it. Although I don’t really recommend skipping it, as far as I feel, Chaolai is very sweet even if it’s a be. It’s a domestic violence group. Eh.
"Wow—" Dick exclaimed in surprise, "You really call Mr. Stark 'Nini'!"
"I don't call him that often. I just say it once or twice every time we meet, and he will acquiesce. But I'm the only one who can call him that." Carl said, "And he will be upset if he calls too much every time we meet. I feel that this nickname is too incompatible with his handsome and unrestrained image."
Carl told Dick under his breath, "Actually he's so wrong about himself, he's super—super cute. Cuter than a Disney princess."
"Did you compare Disney princesses to Tony Stark just now?" Bruce asked suspiciously, "Don't deny it, I heard you. God, Tony Stark and Disney princesses... I can't imagine What are the similarities between them. Now I'm really curious how you describe me behind my back."
Sex bomb, Carl thought.
He wisely did not speak his mind.
The news is still discussing Tony's speech, and invited several well-known economic experts to study what would happen if Stark Industries shut down arms manufacturing. .The three possibilities of Stark being kicked out of Stark Corporation and Stark Corporation going bankrupt circle around.
Carl shook his head after listening for a while: "Nonsense."
"Why do you say that?" Bruce asked, spreading his hands gracefully in Carl's sight, "After all, I'm also the president of Wayne Group. Although I don't manage much, it's right to care about my competitors."
"I can hear that you're out of business." Carl said, "Wayne and Stark are not competitors at all—Wayne Group has a multi-industry and cross-field style, and Stark Industries specializes in arms and various high-precision products. In technology, you can only say 'cross' - Wayne and Al are rivals, Bruce."
"...So, no matter how Stark kills the Wayne Group, it will not be affected?"
"I don't know either." Carl admitted quite happily that he didn't know anything about the specific situation. "I just know a little bit about the situation, and I don't know the details. But it's no big deal if Stark doesn't make arms anymore. Yes, Nini can transform into a clean energy company, Stark itself also has various investments, the company will not collapse after all, and it is very likely to go to the next level."
This topic ends up here.
Bruce seemed to have more questions to ask, but Carl and Dick both acted like they wanted to rest, so he just made up his mind to find out what happened on his own, watching Alfred lead the two back to his room.
The room assigned to Karl was very comfortably furnished, although the old, elegant decor was not the type Karl appreciated.
The ceiling is painted with luxurious and exquisite murals, and in the middle of the room is a huge red velvet high-post bed, with veils of the same color hanging from the top. Forget it, the bed is actually covered with three layers of mattresses. The more delicate the material of the mattress is, the more delicate and smooth it is, showing the reflection like a girl's skin under the crystal lamp.
"..."
Carl was so shocked that he lost his voice.
Even Bruce's bed wasn't quite as ostentatious.
The styles of the two are very consistent, but Bruce's bed sheets are dark in color anyway.
Although Karl prefers bright colors, this kind of bright red is indeed quite in line with his aesthetics... Well, from this point of view, he understands why this room was assigned to him. It may be the worst room in Wayne Manor. Room for the bats.
He drank the warm milk in one gulp and returned the empty glass to the conscientious old housekeeper.
Alfred bowed calmly: "There is a calling bell by the bedside, which can be used at any time. If you need help, I will be there as soon as possible. I hope you can rest well, Mr. Al."
Carl gave him a smile.
In less than half an hour, most of the lights in Wayne Manor were extinguished, leaving only a few lights in the courtyard for lighting.
Most of the lights in Gotham City were extinguished.
Contrary to its highly developed economy, the city has few normal night activities.
Unlike New York, which shines like a lighthouse, and a metropolis that exudes uniform soft light, Gotham City is a nearly dark city on the satellite map at night. Compared with cities with the most similar development level, Gotham City is also one of the dullest nightlife.
Bars and some special entertainment venues are open all night, but only outlaws, thugs and gang members drink and relax on these occasions. Ordinary people return home early before it is dark, unless there is an emergency. Otherwise it would never appear on these occasions.
Bruce.At this time, Wayne was either still immersed in the luxurious parties and receptions, or wasting his energy on beautiful women.
A little later, even the prince of Gotham had ended his life of luxury and luxury, and fell into a deep sleep.
Late night is Batman's time.
Both Batman and Robin are geared up and ready for their regular night rounds.Batman silently adjusted all kinds of equipment and checked the details of the bat suit. Robin had much fewer props than Batman. It only took him a few minutes to organize himself, and he was happily swinging in the Batcave with his claws. come and go.
"I never thought you were so lucky, Bruce, Carl is so likable! I found out when we played the game together, he has such a good personality-I deliberately dragged him down and let him die more than a dozen times, screwed up He didn’t get angry at all for a lot of tasks, he just replayed with me.” Dick muttered, “Although I don’t know why I dragged him to death. Maybe he upset you, Bruce. I was on your side, but now I really don't know what I will do if you two quarrel..."
"We didn't argue," Batman said, his voice uncomfortably deep and thick from the hidden voice changer. "It was just a small disagreement."
"Whatever you want to define, it's a quarrel, Bruce, I have more experience in this area than you." Dick didn't take it seriously, "Isn't a difference of opinion a kind of quarrel? I haven’t encountered any cases. I think the law and order in Gotham City is much better than when Batman didn’t show up. Although it’s not much better, ordinary people still dare not go out when it’s getting dark... Do you know Superman Bruce?"
Batman was very oddly silent for a few seconds.
"I don't know." He finally said.
"Wait, wait Bruce, why did it take you so long to answer my question?" Dick keenly noticed the strangeness of Batman, "There must be something wrong with it, there's no way you don't know Superman, Superman is the greatest hero in the whole world, he's strong, handsome, and gentle, he won't just ignore a cat that can't get out of a tree—"
That's because Superman likes cats, Bruce thought, and Superman has liked cats since he was a kid.
Although Superman's personality is more suitable for him to have a dog, he thought again.
Dick was still happily talking about things related to Superman, expressing his love and admiration for Superman, and Batman, who always asked Robin to be "quiet", didn't stop Robin much, and the Batmobile circled around Gotham. The streets of the city were driving fast, and Robin talked like this all the way, and at the end, the talkative guy felt his mouth was dry.
"...it's not like you, Batman," he said suspiciously. "Why are you so talkative today? You didn't tell me to shut up."
"Now you can shut up," Batman replied.
The monitor on the Batmobile shows the situation on the approaching street. Gotham tonight can be called peaceful. Batman and Robin dealt with several ordinary gang fights and prevented several burglaries. It was tied up and thrown at the door of the Gotham Police Station. The sky was bright, and Batman and Robin were ready to go home and rest.
It was at this time that the accident happened.
Thor felt very innocent.
The first priority after losing Mjolnir is of course to find it, but now that he's lost touch with his beloved weapon, the battle will probably be harder than any he's ever fought in the past, Thor. Er decided to visit his beloved student before going to war.
God's memory is not bad, even though wandering in the universe for hundreds of years, Thor still clearly remembers Karl's address.
It didn't take him long to return to the small villa located in the countryside. Surrounded by large tracts of crops, the rural building was still clean and fresh, without any dust.
The portrait recognition system at the door was still operating normally, and Thor was pleasantly surprised to find that he still had the right to freely enter and exit here.
Human life is short to less than a hundred years. Because of their short life, they seem to be very fond of the new and dislike the old, and they are always in a hurry. Reserving the authority for him for so many years is already very important to him. The students I have taught know the situation themselves. Karl is very emotional. People are things that have been determined, but Thor still feels very happy after discovering that all the imprints he left have been preserved.
The books on the bookshelf are still the same as they were before he left, and the room that belongs to him has not changed at all. Time seems to be frozen in this small villa, and memories from hundreds of years ago are constantly waking up. Thor is melancholy and happy at the same time. .
The only thing that surprised him was that there was no one in the villa, not even Alexander.
He walked around the villa a few times, and finally sat down on the sofa in bewilderment.
At this moment, the TV was turned on, and Alexander's face appeared on the screen: "I haven't seen you for many years, sir, I would like to extend my sincere regards to you. Are you looking for Karl?"
The author has something to say: Of course he is in the text, but this relationship is a dangerous relationship in the first place, and a tightrope will fall if there is a disagreement...
As I said before, the plot that will appear in the main text will not be written in the extra episode. The falling horse in the main text is the total explosion + super big sword. I really don’t understand why everyone is looking for excitement in the extra episode... I am now Let’s summarize some of the most popular options.
As mentioned in the previous chapter, "Mr. Lai kills Superman and finds that Superman is Carl", the follow-up of the c-7 world, the pure sugar episode, I am free to play.
The votes before I started writing are all valid. If it doesn’t match my expectations, I can skip it. Although I don’t really recommend skipping it, as far as I feel, Chaolai is very sweet even if it’s a be. It’s a domestic violence group. Eh.
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