After buying the earth [Comprehensive British and American]

It was still the same black door.

Hilda reached out, pushed it open, and stepped through the door.

The red eye seemed unwilling to be lonely, and the voice was full of madness and shouted: "I know! I know! I already know who you are!"

Hilda paused and looked towards the door.

The blood-red eyes moved down and met her gaze, as if they wanted to use the sharp blade of the eyes to nail Hilda to death: "You are not the old god, you are the extremely arrogant rebel, I still remember ... I remember that you fought all the way from the unknown star to the old palace, and then you were beheaded by the gods in front of the horse, and your body was thrown in the barren land... Yes, I remember your name, Hilda! You have clearly died in In his hands, why can he be resurrected—"

Hilda sighed softly, and said sarcastically, "Then you have to ask your god."

"You conspirator—"

Hilda turned her head. If it was normal, she might still be interested in listening to the incompetent bark, but at this moment?

She raised her hand, the red eye composed of countless lines seemed to be hit hard by the invisible, and it suddenly twisted up. It screamed in pain and stared hard at Hilda, like an unwilling curse. But in the end it can only end in death.

The dense red twisted and rotated continuously, and finally merged into a pool of meaningless red liquid, which slid down from the black door panel, like blood and tears, revealing an ominous meaning.

Hilda just glanced at it, then turned and left without hesitation.

The artificial intelligence watched this scene quietly: 【... Will killing it affect your access to the old palace?Owner? 】

[Are you kidding me,] Hilda replied, seeming to laugh at the question, [Will the death of a watchdog prevent the owner from opening the house with a key? 】

【What can I do for you? 】The artificial intelligence said slowly, 【I hope your mood can be better. 】

【My mood can’t get better.】 Hilda’s heart moved, and she came to the palace, in front of the machine that made the child, she stretched out her hand, and slightly caressed the child who had grown into a child of six or seven years old through the glass. The boy--Hilda could see too much of Bruce Wayne from this face with closed eyes, which made her feel extremely complicated. [… Unless Bruce Wayne is not equal to Batman. 】

[But it seems that this matter is a foregone conclusion. 】The artificial intelligence hesitated for a moment, but said honestly.

【…】Hilda paused slightly with her hand on the glass wall, 【As long as I don't accept it, this matter is not "a foregone conclusion". 】

For a while, Xiaolan didn't know how to persuade her stubborn master.

[Xiao Lan, look at this child, this child looks so much like Bruce, when he opens his eyes, he will be more like him, such blue eyes, with gentle ripples in his eyes when he smiles... a person like this My child, how could it be possible to keep a cold face all day long, with a suspicious, cold, rational and stubborn personality like Batman?Isn't that weird? 】

Xiaolan was silent for a while, but still planned to tell the truth: 【Actually, people in this world have blue eyes, but not everyone with blue eyes has the personality you mentioned—for example, Jason Mr. Todd, he is not gentle. 】

Hilda clenched her hands tightly, forming a threatening fist: 【...Do you have to confront me today? 】

【I just want to do preventive work for you,” Xiaolan said sincerely, 【Half of this child’s genes come from Bruce Wayne, and now, even if you refuse to admit it, the fact that Mr. Wayne is Batman cannot be changed , so we can reasonably infer that there is a 1/2 chance that this child will have an annoying personality as suspicious, cold, rational and opinionated as Batman. 】

【…】Hilda couldn't control the anger in her heart, 【No, it's only a 1/4 chance. 】

[If you insist on thinking so. 】

Hilda closed her eyes, it was really hard for her to admit that Xiaolan was probably right.

[From now on,] she said, [don't remind me of this annoying thing again.Separate my Bruce from that nasty Batman, at least, with me, Batman is Batman, Brucey is Brucey, and like I said, all I want is my blue eyes.In the same way, this kid is just me and Bruce's kid, and has nothing to do with Batman. 】

【Are you planning to break up with Mr. Wayne? 】

【separate?No! 】She was emotional,【Why should I break up?Why would I break up with someone I love over an annoying Batman?Obviously I was the one who came first - he should give me back my blue eyes, I don't care what he does, I just want my blue eyes. 】

Xiaolan's program froze for a second because of the complicated emotional relationship of carbon-based life: [...Okay, I understand. 】

His program was running fast, and he quietly edited a message here, and after leaving the old palace, he sent it to a certain "Mr. with a split personality" through a secret family network——

【Hello, Dear Mr. Wayne.Ignoring all the tedious self-introduction and mutual testing, out of a purely friendly standpoint, I only offer a little advice for you and her love life based on my understanding of Master Hilda: role-playing is a shortcut The best choice that is safe and within your ability, since you have already deceived my master, why don't you continue to deceive her for the rest of your life like this?

——a kind housekeeper]

The artificial intelligence spent 0.001 second to edit this unusually friendly suggestion, and then quickly browsed through it, then stored this message and put it aside, while calculating the possibility that Batman would accept this suggestion, while Accompany Hilda to observe this little boy staying quietly in the vessel.

He is indeed very similar to Bruce Wayne, but without Hilda's filter, Xiaolan's evaluation of the little boy is more objective: no matter how you observe, this boy with a stubborn forehead and a rebellious bone will not look like him. Bruce is so gentle and caring in front of Hilda, not to mention acting like a little angel.

Moreover, based on the objective analysis of his genetic origin, the artificial intelligence believes that this child will definitely be extremely difficult to deal with, in various senses.

"...No, I have to go out now. I have a hunch that this child will be able to come out soon——Damn it, I planned to take him to see him tomorrow..." Hilda said, her eyes were a little gloomy , "Forget it, now I'm going to bring in the kid's clothes I bought today, and by the way... teach those blind guys a lesson."

"You mean Mudface? Or Poison Ivy." Xiao Lan asked, showing her figure cooperatively.

"Mudface and Poison Ivy must of course be taught a lesson," she said in a cold voice, "I want to know the name of their other accomplice - until now, someone must be responsible for all the misfortunes I have encountered today.  … …I can't forgive this group of guys who made me lose my boyfriend, even if they were a bunch of lunatics."

Gotham, Arkham Asylum.

Poison Ivy has woken up, she clutched the cold metal railing, and crazily cursed Mudface through the small window: "Idiot! You idiot! Coward! How many times have I said that we only need to complete the task as quietly as possible, not Like you, you can't wait to expose yourself before the other party makes a move!"

"You are an idiot!" Mudface angrily said, "Didn't you hear what that woman said? You were watching the show completely, and you didn't care about my life or death—she had clearly noticed something was wrong, and she wanted to do whatever she wanted to me, You didn't tell me before that you have to sell your body for this job!"

"She won't do anything to that face at all!" Poison Ivy said angrily, "And even if she sells her body, so what? Do you still feel that you are at a disadvantage?"

"Of course I'm at a disadvantage!" Mudface said unconvinced, "Didn't I say that I only sell my face but not my body, which is a completely different price!"

"I...&#@" Poison Ivy really wanted to kill this guy.

Mudface sneered: "Okay, you don't have to put all the blame on me, but you hibernated to the end, and you didn't hesitate to attack me—what happened? Didn't you also get beaten up? "

As soon as this topic was mentioned, Pamela couldn't help secretly hating, and couldn't help but think of the truth she discovered in the end, the truth that would shock the entire Gotham, no, the entire United States once it was announced—if she If she can say it, then even if she doesn't do it, Batman will be eaten up by the group of greedy wolves in no time - but she can't, subject to the law, she can't even do anything to hurt Bruce Wayne or Batman idea.

Thinking that she would have to bypass Batman in the future, Poison Ivy felt aggrieved and wanted to kill someone.What the hell is this?As a super villain, she actually wants to go around the superhero who is against her!road!and!OK!

"It seems that you are very dissatisfied."

A female voice suddenly appeared.

Poison Ivy was terrified, and she squatted down immediately, as if suffering from Hilda ptsd, maybe she really did suffer from this disease.

"Buckle, buckle, buckle."

Hilda knocked carelessly on the door panel with her back facing, Pamela almost suffocated, she couldn't help crying: "...Can't you let me go?"

"Okay," Hilda said, "Of course I can let you go, dear, you know, I always have a little preferential treatment for beautiful women..."

——No, I don't know, and I have never felt this so-called preferential treatment! !Poison Ivy thought.

"But—" Hilda went on.

Sure enough, Pamela was not surprised by this turn of events.

"...I want to know who the partner who gave you the information is." Hilda said softly, "After all, someone has to bear my anger, right?"

Pamela didn't hesitate: "It's Penguin! Of course it's him, it's only him—that treacherous, unprincipled, and extremely greedy villain. I'm ashamed to cooperate with him. He is the mastermind behind the scenes!"

"...ha," Hilda was silent for a while, then stood up slowly, stretched out her hand to cover her eyes, and said to herself, "again, betrayal."

The AI ​​was silent.