After buying the earth [Comprehensive British and American]

Hilda is constantly traveling through the universe of possibility, trying to find her Bruce.

At first, she landed in Gotham to save trouble, and directly sought help from the local Batman, but after encountering unwarranted doubts and resistance and endless temptations, Hilda gave up this inefficient behavior and instead Instead, look for the Justice League, and indirectly get Batman's help through the Justice League. ...At least this way, Batman's cooperation will be slightly higher.

In other words, the Justice League's acceptance of "Batman using Bruce Wayne's identity to marry a powerful woman of unknown origin" is slightly higher than Batman's own acceptance of this matter.After all, the Justice League believes in the lasso of truth, but the lone Batman refuses to believe anything.

Of course, not all universes behave this way.During this short trip across the world, Hilda witnessed all kinds of strange Batman, and naturally met all kinds of Justice Leagues: some Justice Leagues are united and friendly, some Justice Leagues have already fallen apart, and some barely maintain The appearance of a group is actually riddled with holes.

In some worlds, Batman becomes the biggest boss, and in some worlds, Superman becomes the biggest boss... However, no matter who becomes the world-ruling character, after meeting Hilda from another world, They all cannot escape a common fate:

Help her find [Bruce Wayne] all over the world.

She has no intention of interfering with the development of parallel universes.For people like Hilda, the parallel world is a possibility for the development of the world. For higher dimensions, this possibility will be presented anyway, not this universe, but another universe.

That being the case, what is the use of interfering?

...Of course, if a Batman from a certain universe finds out her preferences and weaknesses and begs her in the way of Baby Bruce, she may also soften her heart and do something to interfere with the parallel universe because of that face.

But obviously, no Batman in any world would choose to do this.

So Hilda temporarily bid farewell to these universes, and finally arrived at the last parallel world.

She stepped out of the torn time and space, and saw an extremely familiar scene: Hilda never expected that this time, the compass would bring her to the Wayne Building, Bruce Wayne's office.

Although the decoration styles are not exactly the same, Hilda is very familiar with this place.She's been here many times: here she's confirmed Bruce's double identity, and after they've fully confirmed their mutual affection, she's been here many times to accompany Bruce through his syndicate work that's been piling up for months and then done all at once.

Even occasionally, they will play some interesting "games" here-although the gameplay is a bit old-fashioned, the classics are timeless, and sometimes the roles of men and women are interchanged, which can also embellish the game...

Hilda's thoughts gradually drifted away because of this familiar place, and she was quickly brought back.

She couldn't help but took two steps forward. Although the office was empty at the moment, Hilda had an inexplicable premonition... maybe, it was this world.

"click".

The door was pushed open.

Hilda turned her head subconsciously, and as the door slowly unfolded, the figure that she was so familiar with and would never be mistaken appeared in front of Hilda.

She has seen Bruce Wayne in so many worlds, but there is only one Bruce Wayne who happened to be in her heart. Only this one Bruce, no matter when, where and under what circumstances, can ignite all her love , to arouse her desire for all good things.

...Maybe she would mistake anyone in this world, but she would never mistake this one.

She met those blue eyes.

Bruce Wayne stared at Hilda in a wedding dress in surprise, his eyes froze for a second, as if he couldn't believe his eyes: "Hey..."

"Bruce," Hilda interrupted him, clutching the bouquet of blue roses that had traveled with her through many worlds, and finally handed herself the bouquet of roses that should have been given to him at the wedding. groom, "You will always be so handsome in my eyes, honey."

Bruce paused slightly, his mood at this moment was indescribable.The barrier of time and space was easily smashed by Hilda at this moment, only she remained the same as before, as if they had never been separated.

Thinking of this, an inexplicable flame suddenly ignited in his heart, and he couldn't restrain himself from taking a step forward, holding her hand holding the flower with one hand, and lifting up the bride's pure white veil with the other—he broke in without hesitation. Under the veil, he bowed his head and kissed his loved one passionately.

The white veil was raised high, and then slowly fell, falling on the man's stubborn black hair and black suit, like a cloud like fog, like a dream.

This kiss was too deep and too long, as if it wanted to make up for all the time between them.

Finally, the kiss is over.

Bruce stared deeply at Hilda, almost drowning her in his eyes: "...I know, you will definitely find me, and you will definitely find me." While talking, Bruce took her Putting his hand on the side of his face, he let out a soft breath.

"You are beautiful, Hilda." His voice was slightly hoarse, "I am almost going to swear to you here—because you are both my beloved and my god. "

Hilda looked at him and couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips.

"Don't you believe me?" Bruce asked in a low voice, his blue eyes flickering slightly, like a deep lake of melancholy, shimmering with waves, "but every confession I say at this moment comes from Sincerely. How can you believe it?" He brought the hand that was on his cheek down, lowered his eyelashes, and kissed her fingertips.

His lips were hot, sparking sparks, igniting her fingertips, Hilda's fingers trembled slightly, and said for a long while: "I believe you..."

"So," she continued, "how about going back with me and finishing our wedding?"

Bruce laughed, "When—"

"Bruce?"

At this moment, the door that was not fully closed was pushed open again, and Martha Wayne stood outside the door, staring in amazement at her son who was caged under the bride's veil.

Bruce: "!"

At this moment, Bruce finally remembered why he came to the office: He and Martha had already planned to leave the company and walked to the elevator. The son turned back to the office and helped her get the document——

It must be because he didn't turn back for a long time, so Martha couldn't help but turn back to check the situation, but she didn't expect to encounter such a scene.

Embarrassed, Bruce stepped back and stood beside Hilda.He felt his mother's gaze, as if he had suddenly turned back into the little boy who would make mistakes in front of his parents, so he could only force himself to be calm at this moment.This feeling was too long ago, making Bruce feel dazed for a while.

"Is this Miss Hilda?" Martha's voice sounded softly, she looked at Hilda friendly and curiously, "Hello, I'm Martha Wayne, Bruce's mother."

"Hi, I'm Hilda," Hilda hesitated, and added, "...Hilda Wayne, I'm Bruce's new wife."

"I know." Martha smiled. "Bruce mentioned you to me. Boy, did you come straight from the wedding?"

"Yes." Hilda replied, as if she remembered something, "There is still a Bruce Wayne in my world, one, not my Bruce Wayne."

This is a bit of a mouthful, but everyone present understands what he means.

Martha couldn't help laughing, and the tenderness and love in her eyes swung around: "...it's my little Bruce, that wayward little villain, is he okay? Did he cause you any trouble?"

"He's pretty good, and he didn't cause me any trouble." Hilda couldn't help saying a good word for the little prince-like Bruce, "He looks a lot like my Bruce."

The hand around her waist tightened slightly.

Hilda subconsciously turned her head to look at Bruce, meeting his gaze.

"Looks like me?" he asked in a low voice.

"After all, you are peers." Hilda explained.

"I know," Bruce stared at her, "but why are you emphasizing this? Have you seen many Bruce Wayne? Or... the Bruce who stayed in our world used him to look like me" Like 'what did the face do?'

He frowned slightly, and suddenly felt that it was possible—he had been in this world for a while, enough to deduce the general character of [Bruce] in this world: he is not really a fool, relying on his own advantages ( face) in exchange for useful information is not impossible...

His eyes fell on Hilda. At this moment, he suddenly thought of Hilda's words, coming directly from the wedding?wedding……

Bruce's face darkened.

He pursed his lips with a very unhappy expression.

"What's the matter with you?" Hilda asked. "Actually, that Bruce didn't do anything—"

"Is he pretending I'm going to our wedding?" he interrupted Hilda.

Martha, who stood aside and watched the young couple's conversation with great interest, paused: ... To be honest, her own son knows that that kid can really do such a thing.

Hilda was startled: "...how do you know..."

Bruce looked very bad.

Hilda knew that she had made a slip of the tongue, and she sincerely explained: "Actually, he didn't mean it. It's mainly Damian and the others—probably letting him pretend to be you in order to make the wedding go smoothly. But I felt it at a glance. There is something wrong with him, not my real love at all. You know, how could I mistake you? My blue eyes? So I immediately called off the wedding, asked about the situation, and immediately came looking for you. I didn't even change my wedding dress ——Because I hope you can see me in the wedding dress for the first time, just like you and I are still preparing for our wedding."

Bruce's expression looked a little better, but his expression was still tense: "What a nonsense." This idea was definitely not something Damian could come up with, none of those brats could escape, and that [Bruce Wayne], They are all adults, why can they even agree to such nonsense requests?

"Yeah." Hilda responded to him, leaning slightly towards him, as if to comfort him, and as if expressing her determination to stand by his side unconditionally with body language, "What nonsense, don't they know that I Are you the only one who loves you? We must take care of them when we go back."

Bruce nodded slightly, with a hint of satisfaction in his eyes.

Martha looked at her coaxed son with a delicate expression, and then glanced at Hilda, who was too proficient in sweet words, and suddenly understood the unusual way of getting along between the two.

She couldn't help but turned her head and smiled slightly.

——From the first time she saw this "Bruce Wayne" from the parallel world, she couldn't control her sadness and self-blame.Unlike her Bruce, who is willful and intelligent but often acts like a child, this Bruce, who lost his parents at a young age, is more like an adult with restrained emotions and a lot of burdens.

She didn't know what he had experienced growing up, but she felt distressed about it.That was her baby too, her Bruce, whom she had held lovingly as a baby in the hospital, who had watched him babbling to himself in the drawing room of Wayne Manor, who had been in the green She opened her arms on the grass, and greeted the little boy rushing into her arms like a cannonball.

This is her boy. A mother always hopes to protect her child for the rest of her life and make him a happy little prince forever.

Martha thought she was doing well until she met this Bruce from the parallel world. ...It turned out that there was another world. In that world, I failed to protect my son, but it became an eternal scar in the boy's heart.

She couldn't imagine how much pain and worry she would feel when she was about to die in that world: How could her little boy face this huge and malicious world alone?

She also couldn't imagine that this child would always return to his universe. At that time, how would he face that cold world without parents?

Thomas always said that she was thinking too much, and reassured her that Bruce had grown up and was a strong man who could already face the wind and rain alone.However, even if he is invincible, in the eyes of the mother, he will always be just that fragile little boy who will wake up from the nightmare and cry and hide in her arms.

However, looking at the scene in front of her and seeing the relationship between Bruce and Hilda, Martha suddenly felt relieved: Maybe things are not as bad as she thought before.In another world, Bruce can also get enough company, he also has someone he loves, and someone who loves him as much.

Bruce noticed her gaze, his ears were a little red, his eyes dodged and he coughed, signaling the sticky Hilda to pay attention to the situation.

"I have a small proposal." Martha said softly, "Hilda has come from afar and is still wearing the wedding dress she left. Why don't you hold a small wedding in this world first? It doesn't take much People, only our family."

Bruce paused.

"Bruce," she looked at her child seriously, "we may not be with you forever, but if I could, I really want to witness all the important moments in your life. I want to send my blessings to you personally, if you If you want—"

Bruce opened his mouth, "I—"

"Of course we would." Hilda interlocked his fingers with him and shook his hand, "It's okay, actually, it doesn't hurt to go back later, but Bruce will be very happy if he can get your blessing."

He couldn't help but look at Hilda.

"Stop pretending," she winked at him, "I don't know you yet?"

Martha couldn't help laughing, and she cast a teasing look at Bruce, who was a little depressed at the moment when the words were suppressed: "Then, it's settled. Thomas and I will arrange everything, you new couple, just Just have to wait for the wedding day - oh, Bruce, I don't think you'd mind having Hilda in the guest room at Wayne Manor before the wedding?"

Bruce felt inexplicably ashamed and embarrassed: "...Mom!"

It was indeed a small wedding.

Only the Wayne family attended the wedding.

In addition to the Wayne couple and the housekeeper Alfred, there are also Bruce's adopted sons who rushed back from various places in this world.

They were obviously shocked by the news that Bruce Wayne from another world was about to marry a woman no one knew.

Until the day before the wedding, Jason still couldn't help looking at Bruce strangely.

And Dick, after hesitantly asked Bruce's opinion, couldn't help muttering: "...It really is Bruce from the parallel world."

Bruce: "..."

There were no groomsmen, bridesmaids, or strange guests, and the wedding took place on a sunny afternoon.When the golden light penetrated the stained glass of the church and fell on the two generations of Wayne couples, everything condensed into the best memory.

Bruce knew that there could never be a more perfect wedding than this.

He said the oath sincerely and solemnly, and looked deeply at Hilda, waiting for her answer.

He didn't know that Hilda faced the same scene not long ago, when her answer was a decisive "NO", he just couldn't control the expectation and tension in his heart, waiting for Hilda's answer.

"YES," she raised the corners of her lips, "IDO."

Bruce watches her smile, unaware of the smile on his face.Before he could speak, Hilda took the lead again: "So, can I kiss my groom now?"

The Waynes couldn't help a small chuckle, and the Wayne boys exchanged grinning expressions.

Having been robbed of his lines, Alfred, who was in charge of taking on the role of the priest, raised his eyebrows slightly: "...Oh, of course—although I don't think you need my consent."

Yes, Hilda really didn't need it, because she couldn't wait to lift her veil and kiss her groom.So Bruce subconsciously hugged Hilda who was leaning towards him, helplessly and joyfully, and kissed her deeply.

Amidst the whistles and applause from the church, he felt the joy and happiness he had never had before.They rose gradually, surrounded the dark knight and the playboy alike, and brought them together into a future he had never imagined before.

That is an azure future.

Like his eyes, like the sapphire rings on their fingers.

And the most important of these are:

——It was Hilda who brought him this promising future.

end.