[Zhongyingmei] Blame me for being so cute!

General Zod is clearly a man with ideals.

From the arrogant Decepticons to the dark lord Dormammu to the Kryptonian guest Zod, they are not familiar with each other, but they all set a great goal by coincidence: to occupy the earth.

"I said, the earth belongs to me!"

When she heard the "confession" full of emotion from the alien visitor, Elvira had the same emoji of subway grandpa looking at her mobile phone on her face, and a name involuntarily appeared in her mind: Helen.

According to some relevant records, Helen was the beauty who triggered the Trojan War. She was so beautiful that other powerful men coveted her besides her husband, and the war broke out.

Elvira: I never thought that one day I would be able to get such a disaster script.

As soon as General Zod finished speaking, the superman in the red cape rushed out. The two hit the air from the ground, and then fell to the ground from a high altitude. The surrounding gravel mixed with the mud splashed together. Zod was suppressed by Superman who was full of anger. He roared, his reddened eyes were filled with anger, and his tone of lines was stronger than before.

"You can't stop me! My army will arrive on Earth soon! This planet will eventually belong to me!!"

Elvira: "..." I'm deaf.

She took out her mobile phone with a cold face, ready to make a call to Captain America, a fiery red beam of light shot rapidly from a distance, accompanied by Superman's anxious dodge, Elvira's figure disappeared in an instant, and appeared in an instant Beside General Zod, who seemed to have a pink eye, he punched the opponent.

A huge, man-made pit appeared on the open ground full of smoke and dust. Drew Zod sat up with a low cough, bloodshot mouth, and rare surprise and confusion in his eyes.

"The earth does not welcome guests who are not polite." The beautiful, weak and harmless young girl stood beside the huge pit, looking down at the man at the bottom of the pit, her dark eyes seemed to have an inorganic cold light, "As for your army—it's even less likely that they will have the chance to descend on Earth."

Elvira's tone was very calm, as if she was talking about what to eat tonight, but Clark Kent felt a tense and chilling atmosphere at this moment.

He took a cautious step forward, but before he could express his doubts, the figure of the girl disappeared again for no reason, along with Drew Zod, whose face was getting paler, as if his life was coming to an end.

——"I exist because of guarding Krypton, which is the only belief I have had since I was born."

——"We can rebuild a new Krypton on this planet, Kal-El, why did you choose humans?"

There was such a voice in his ears, Superman clenched his fists and raised his head, and snowflakes gradually fell from the sky, kissing his eyelashes and shoulders, as if reluctantly attached.

——"Why did you choose humans?"

Superman thought, this is probably the last time he will see and talk with his kind.

"Kill? Of course not, I just sent them back to where they should go."

Time: The third day after Christmas, place: Avengers Building in the outskirts of New York, Elvira was eating the delicious warm cake that Wanda baked for her, with integrity written all over her face.

"Didn't that Zod bring a group of troops over here? I brought him back to the army members. At that time, they hadn't reached the atmosphere yet. It happened that there was no need to go forward. Just go back. I asked them friendly Where it came from, one of Zod's men told me, and I sent them back."

Avengers: "..."

Do you have any misunderstanding about the word "friendly"?

Elvira: "They didn't want to go back at first, so I communicated with them more friendly, and the result was good."

Avengers: "..."

I almost don't know the words "friendliness" and "communication".

"Do you have any plans after the holiday?" Iron Man asked suddenly, "Stay at home directly? Travel abroad with parents?"

"I do not--"

The sudden ringtone of the mobile phone interrupted what Elvira was about to say. She picked up the mobile phone curiously, and the name of Professor X was displayed on the incoming call reminder.

Elvira answered the phone, "Professor?"

"Good afternoon, Elvira." The voice in the receiver was as gentle as ever, but there was a bit of urgency in the gentleness, "I have something I want you to help, can you come to the school now? "

"No problem." Elvira agreed simply, "I'll go there now."

"Charles asked you to go to school to find him?" After the call ended, Captain America took the lead.

Elvira hummed: "The professor said that he wants me to help with something—it sounds like he's in a hurry."

"Then go quickly." Captain America skillfully filled the cake, "Contact us anytime if you need it."

Elvira nodded obediently.

After teleporting to Xavier School for Gifted Boys with ease, Elvira knocked on the door of Professor X's office with a small cake. In the brightly lit room, the brown-haired man in a wheelchair put down the celadon teacup in his hand and pointed at Elvira, who was approaching, showed a gentle smile, "You are here, Elvira."

Time rewinds to an hour ago.

At Xavier College in the afternoon, the sun shines on the translucent lake. It is a rare sunny day in winter. The sky seems to have been washed without any haze. The manor looks a bit empty, a few students are sketching on the wide lawn, and the nib of the pen is depicting the beautiful scenery on the delicate white paper.

In the office on the first floor, Charles Xavier was carefully flipping through the books on the table, with a cup of steaming English black tea in his hand.

Suddenly, there was a loud "boom", as if something was being exploded. Charles frowned and closed the book, and steered the wheelchair to the outside of the office. Hank McCoy led a large group of students down the stairs , After a brief understanding, Charles learned that a relatively young student suddenly lost control of his ability in the process of just attending class, and his power leaked out and directly blew up half of the classroom.

"It's okay, don't be afraid, we can fix the classroom soon."

Professor X gently comforted the guilt-ridden students, and the powerful Jean Gray used her abilities to quickly restore the destroyed classroom at this time.

"Professor, I just found this in the corner."

After repairing the classroom, Jean Gray gave Charles a diary that was obviously old. The cover of the diary was still well preserved, and the lower right corner was signed with a pen: Manolo Xavier.

"Manolo was my grandfather."

A large number of books and lesson plans were neatly piled up on the desk, and Charles handed the opened diary to Elvira, so that she could see the contents more clearly——

【This child appeared suddenly. She could tell at a glance that Mary was pregnant. We didn't know about it at that time.

She seemed to be very unfamiliar with everything around her. She asked me what the small box on the coffee table was, and I said it was a camera. Afterwards, we took a group photo together. 】

The group photo that Manolo mentioned in his diary is next to this page. The girl in the photo has a delicate face with obvious mixed-race features, her long hair is naturally scattered on both sides, and she has a sweet smile on her face.

"Well, this is me." Unlike Professor X's astonishment when he first saw the photo, Elvira was very calm, calm and calm, "However, to be honest, I don't remember much about it. This should have happened when..."

"It happened more than 90 years ago." Professor X continued her words in a calm tone, "More than 90 years have passed, and you still haven't changed at all."

"It's not impossible to change, but I prefer the current look." Avril put the photo back into the diary, and put the diary in front of Professor X, "Professor, I know what you want to ask, just ask Just ask, I won't hide."

The man in a sweater vest took a sip from the white teacup in his hand, and then sighed softly.

"I see."

He understood that Elvira had always been honest and straightforward, and she never lied.

Before this accident, Charles only thought that Elvira was a special kind of person, just like these children in Xavier School, talented and capable, they were destined to go from the moment they were born On a completely different path from ordinary people.

Are mutants special?The answer is obviously yes.

They have unique genes, unique abilities, and relentless and fair time has left an indelible mark on each of them, and they have this mark on them too, only a lot less, and a lot less.

Mutants age much more slowly than normal humans, but that doesn't mean they won't age or die.

From this point of view, Elvira is not special at all, she is very special, extremely special, even... only her specialness.

"Are you human? Elvira."

"No."

As soon as the girl's answer came out, the office fell into a brief silence.

"Are you afraid of me, Professor."

"No." Charles looked up at her, with a gentle and sincere light in his eyes, "None of us will be afraid of you, Elvira."

The moment she heard the answer, Elvira didn't think about anything. She didn't think carefully about who we were referring to in Professor X's mouth, or in other words, she could vaguely guess.

After returning to New York from Xavier College, Elvira wandered aimlessly in the bustling Manhattan for a while. She didn't know what to do next, and she always felt that she had to do something, so she turned into a nearby dessert shop. I bought a bag full of desserts in the store, and then teleported to the Avengers Building.

This time, Elvira thought about where she would arrive in advance - Captain America's room.

"Avella?"

After having a sumptuous dinner at Xavier College and spending some time in Manhattan, it was past nine o'clock in the evening when Elvira teleported into the room, and Steve Rogers seemed to have told her "Night Assault" behavior is normal, and walked to her side with a gentle expression, "Have you finished chatting with Charles?"

"It's over." She put the bag of desserts in her hand on the table next to her, and said softly, "The professor asked me if I was human, and I said no." She turned around, took two steps closer, and rolled her eyes. Looking into Steve's eyes without blinking, "Steve, I'm not human, would you hate me?"

It's not whether you will be afraid of me, but whether you will hate me.

"...No." Steve Rogers resisted the desire to retreat. Although he was shocked by Elvira's straightforwardness, the shock was shocking, and there was no feeling of rejection and disgust in his heart, but...

Steve raised his chin slightly, and he smelled an obvious fragrance in his nose, a fresh and sweet smell, similar to the mixture of peaches and green awns, and also had the unique fragrance of plants and trees.

The distance between the two was so close that it seemed as if he could kiss the top of the girl's hair as soon as he lowered his head.

"Avella, I..."

"You're a little nervous."

The girl stroked the hair scattered in front of her forehead, and the distance between the two of them also opened up, "It's not fear, it's not disgust, it's nervousness." She looked up at the person in front of her with a slightly puzzled expression, "Why are you nervous?"

Steve looked away in embarrassment, and changed the subject unnaturally, "Well, do you want dessert? I think you bought a lot of desserts."

Elvira blinked and looked at him for a while, seeing that Captain America, who was looking upright, wanted to flee the door. Fortunately, she didn't look at him for a long time, and didn't continue to ask the question just now, and took out the desserts in the bag one by one After that, it is ready to enjoy.

Once you start eating, Elvira's painting style will become extremely simple, revealing a trace of natural sand sculpture in the simplicity. The iron man who went to the coffee machine with a cup to pick up the coffee noticed the movement in the room and knocked politely. door in-

Then he closed the door more politely and left, the whole process did not take more than ten seconds.

"I think Mr. Stark's expression just now was a bit strange." Elvira said solemnly.

Steve: "..."

"Hey, dear, remember our previous bet?" Tony, who was walking out with a cup, just happened to meet Natasha who also came out to pick up coffee, with a sweet smile on his face, "I know you've already done that." Ready to lose, right?"

Natasha, who was standing next to him, looked at Captain America's bedroom door very sharply, and the corner of her mouth curled up slightly, "It's too early to tell the result, but don't worry, I will definitely keep my promise."

Elvira, who knew nothing, solved all the desserts with Steve in the room.

In the past, Captain America only thought that Elvira's appetite was much larger than that of ordinary people. Now, knowing that the other party is not human, he can't help but have a guess——

Does Elvira have to eat to maintain her energy?

"Why?" Facing the straightforward question of the person in front of her, Elvira responded very directly, "I just like to eat these delicious foods, and I can't hold myself to death anyway." She snapped her fingers lightly, originally A bag of colored candies and two barrels of Coke appeared out of thin air on the table with only the packing box left, "It is said that eating eight pieces of poprock candy with a whole barrel of Coke will make your stomach explode. Would you like to try it with me?"

Steve: "..."

He grabbed a handful of candy from the bag with a complicated expression.

Poprock sugar plus a whole bucket of Coke, Elvira showed with her and Captain America's actual actions that the rumors are really unbelievable.

"It's too beautiful to imagine because it's too young—it was cheated again." The brunette girl sighed old-fashionedly, one cheek was still bulging because of the candy, like a little hamster secretly hiding food, Captain America covered his mouth with a fist side, trying to control the sudden smile.

Lights, words, staring at each other, and two hazy shadows cast on the floor of the house.

It was a still, soft winter night, a moonlit night, a starry night.

Ordinary, beautiful and warm night.

……

The intense and exciting final exam week is over.

Most of the students around Elvira got rid of their desperate looks, happily planning their next vacation plan.Catherine wanted to have a wonderful trip to Europe with her boyfriend, and she sincerely invited Elvira, but Elvira refused directly because she didn't want to be a light bulb.

She hasn't made any travel plans for the summer vacation yet. In fact, she doesn't care too much. If she is really bored, she can still sleep and sleep through the winter vacation for more than a month - that's what Elvira did last year.She consciously set an "alarm clock" for herself to ensure that she would wake up on time, lest she accidentally oversleep, and it would be dozens or hundreds of years later.

Soon, the winter vacation officially began, Elvira had nothing to do for more than a week, and her daily state was basically between boring and not boring. Just when she was thinking about whether to simply sleep, Elvira suddenly remembered that Peter Parker had Said that he was going to work part-time at the pizzeria opposite the Stark Tower during the winter vacation, and excitedly called.

The day after the call ended, Elvira became Peter Parker's part-time partner at the pizzeria.

"How did you do it?" After work, the two stood by the cashier and chatted for a while. Peter Parker knew that the part-time job announcement of this store had been withdrawn a month ago, and there were some regular workers in the store. Well, the boss is not really short of manpower. If he hadn't come to the store to work part-time before, he might not be able to get the job smoothly this time.

Elvira: "I didn't ask for a salary, and I gave the boss a sum of money. I told him that I was just too bored and wanted to find something to do."

Peter: "...how much did you give?"

Elvira: "We can almost buy this store."

Peter: "...??"

"But he only asked for a small part, and he told me to work hard." Elvira's tone was inexplicably emotional, "The boss is really kind."

Peter: "..."

No, I think he just took down the store because he was afraid that you would disagree.

This evil capitalism, this shameful fragrant money.

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In this way, Elvira smashed herself into the pizza shop inhumanely, and then conscientiously took on the work of delivering food. The pizza shop has a good reputation and is very close to the Stark Tower. Elvira went to the first floor of the building to deliver She didn't meet Iron Man in the first few times. Until one afternoon, Tony Stark, who finished his research work and wanted to take his beautiful secretary and his girlfriend to watch a new movie, suddenly captured a The figure at the front desk was very familiar to him.

"Avella?"

"Mr. Stark, Miss Potts." The girl was wearing the uniform of a pizzeria, with a slender figure wrapped in loose clothes, and her hair tied into a high ponytail, looking neat and playful.

"Are you - are you working part-time?" Iron Man glanced at her up and down, and said with a smile, "I'm short of money recently?"

Elvira shook her head, "It's just because I'm bored." The phone in her pocket rang suddenly, and the owner of the pizzeria asked her if she had finished delivering the takeaway, and if she finished, she would go back to the store to deliver the next order as soon as possible.

"It's time for me to go. I still have work to do." Elvira put the phone back in her pocket, "I wish you a happy date."

The girl left Stark Tower on the small motorcycle allocated to her by the store owner. Tony Stark raised his eyebrows and put on his sunglasses. He and Pepper Potts came to the parking lot together, acting as a gentleman's girlfriend After opening the passenger door, Tony Stark took out his mobile phone and called Captain America in Brooklyn.

"Hey, Captain, it's me. I just ordered two takeaway pizzas for you. Remember to sign for them."

In Brooklyn, New York, on a cold winter afternoon, the frost and mist on the windows melted in the mild sunlight, and the wind blew in from the half-open windows, bringing a cool and refreshing atmosphere.

Steve Rogers put down the phone that ended the call and continued with the cleaning work at hand.

This is the old apartment he used to live in. It is located in an old-fashioned building that is also old, and the conditions in all aspects are very average.

When he just woke up from the ice, during the days when he couldn't adapt well to the new era, and even faintly rejected everything around him, Steve lived here.

Like an ordinary person who comes and goes on the street, these residents living in Brooklyn will not know that this handsome, upright but taciturn man is the Captain America admired by many Americans.

"Knock Knock" "Knock Knock" There was a knock on the door outside the apartment. Captain America put down the wet handkerchief in his hand and walked to the entrance to open the door.

"Avella?"

"Steve?"

The moment the door was opened, the moment the eyes of the two sides met, the two called out each other's name almost in unison.

"Why are you here?"

"Why are you here?"

This time they spoke in unison again.

"I'm here to deliver the pizza." Elvira pointed to the pizza box in her hand, "I recently worked part-time at a pizza shop, with Peter."

Steve nodded, with a slightly helpless expression, "Tony should have ordered this pizza for me." He opened the door at a wider angle and motioned for Ivy to pull it in.

"I did meet Mr. Stark in Stark Tower before, and he was with Miss Potts." Elvira put the pizza on the coffee table, and sat aside in an inexplicably well-behaved elementary school student On the couch, "Is this your apartment?"

"I lived here for a while before—I mean, before joining the Avengers." Steve simply packed up the cleaning tools in the living room, went to the kitchen to wash his hands, and then returned to the living room with a plate and fork , "Shall we eat something together?"

Elvira took the plate skillfully.

"Buzzing" "buzzing" the cell phone in her pocket vibrated again, she knew it was the owner's call without even thinking about it, Avilla rolled her eyes, and confidently applied a cover-up, she sat on the sofa with a plate, Meizizi took a big bite of the pizza, and at the same time, another "Avella" who was dressed exactly like her, ran to the apartment downstairs and returned to the pizzeria on a motorcycle.

Tony Stark knew that Elvira ate a lot, and knew that Steve would definitely share the pizza with her. The two [-]-inch pizzas he bought were normally enough for six to seven people.

After finishing the pizza, Steve Rogers took the plate and fork back to the kitchen to clean up. When he came out, the whole apartment looked brand new, and the floor was so clean that it could be used as a mirror.

Elvira, who has a lot of merit and fame, sat on the sofa in a well-behaved posture, with the corners of her mouth turned up, and a pair of dark and bright eyes looking at Steve, as if she was asking for credit.

"...Thank you." The man walked up to Elvira, put one hand on the top of her head, and rubbed it lightly. The girl blinked, then suddenly raised one hand, and gently covered her palm to Steve. on the back of the hand.

This is a move that has never been done before.

Steve was taken aback for a moment, and he looked questioningly at Elvira, who was looking up at him, and was about to say something, when the girl put down her hand, with a thoughtful expression on her expression.

"……What's wrong?"

"It's a bit strange." Elvira's thinking sometimes seems to be very jumpy. If she doesn't take the initiative to say it, others will basically not be able to guess what she is thinking. This time, Elvira obviously has no intention of explaining, "I want I'm back." The girl stood up directly from the sofa, and she smiled at Steve, still the usual natural and sweet smile, "If there is anything that needs my help from the Avengers, please remember to contact him I."

Steve nodded cooperatively.

After walking outside the apartment building, Elvira turned around and looked up. Steve Rogers stood by the window on the third floor to watch her leave, and Elvira smiled and waved.

It's a bit strange.

After teleporting back to the pizzeria in Manhattan, Elvira inexplicably remembered the slightly weird feeling just now.

A subtle and elusive feeling, never felt before.

"Peter."

"Ok?"

"……never mind."

Elvira originally wanted to use her little friend to experiment with the scene just now, but, inexplicably, she was a little bit against such behavior.

"That's weird... Alana."

Even though she knew that the gentle person who always tolerated her carefully and patiently answered her doubts was no longer there, Elvira still called out this name habitually, in a low voice, more like talking to herself.

"I have so many doubts... Alana."

I have so many doubts, I always feel that if you are still there, you will definitely be able to help me find the most perfect answer.

But you have been away for too long, for such a long period of time, I had to learn to grow by myself.

I'd love to see you again, to see you and Lucas, not to clear up my mind, or for anything else.

I just want to see you one more time, I'll get a compliment, right?For such a long period of time, I worked hard and learned a lot.

I know you will be happy.

……

The winter vacation of more than one month came to an end soon.

Catherine is currently preparing for the start of school at home. In addition to packing her clothes and luggage, she also has to preview the two compulsory courses that will be taken after the start of school. When she is tormented by various knowledge points and becomes dizzy and hair loss Complain to Elvira.

Catherine: "Physics is really difficult, why did I study physics in the first place..."

Catherine: "Physics is not taught by humans. If my future child tells me that he wants to study physics, I will definitely break his leg!"

Elvira: "This sentence is a bit familiar."

Catherine: "Well, from a friend of mine who studies medicine."

All in all, Elvira is no longer bored, and Ivy, who is having a good time every day, can receive calls from Catherine almost every [-] hours. Elvira asked her why she didn’t call her boyfriend, and Catherine said she Hit, just complaining to her boyfriend, it is better to talk to Elvira to decompress.

"You can always soothe my tortured heart with the simplest words." The brown-haired girl said seriously, "You are the God who saves my soul!"

Elvira: "..."

Elvira: "Do you understand the tunnel effect?"

Catherine: "..."

She hung up the phone quickly.

In the next few days, Catherine still called from time to time, and the content she talked about was not limited to her love and killing with physics knowledge points, but also expanded a lot of anecdotes that happened in Gotham City.

Therefore, Elvira knew that Batman was still reliable and dedicated during this period of time, he held multiple jobs and did not have a split personality, and there was an anti-hero named Red Hood in the simple and honest Gotham City.

According to Catherine's explanation and Elvira's own understanding, anti-heroes refer to those who wholeheartedly implement their own beliefs, regardless of whether such beliefs are in line with universal values ​​or whether they can be recognized by most people.

They are doing "good things," but in less benign ways.

Take Red Hood for example, during his time in Gotham, he didn't harass ordinary people or hurt any "good people", he targeted the city's notorious criminals, and he used ruthless methods to interrogate them, and kill them.

There are many criminals solved by the red hood himself. He has completely different ideas from Batman, and the two have had confrontations.

"Red Hood sneaked into the Black Gate Prison to kill the Joker, but was stopped by Batman." Catherine said, "Actually, I can't understand

The clown is a huge threat to Batman's actions. He killed many people. As long as he is still alive, more people will be hurt. I didn't want you to take action to solve the clown, but I just didn't want you to bear the burden. This responsibility, but in fact, I don't want the clown to live. The red hood has punished many criminals. He also has the ability to kill the clown. Why should Batman stop it?Can't he just pretend he didn't see it? "

"Then it wouldn't be Batman." Elvira smiled, "No one else can walk the road he wants to walk, and no one else can walk on it. We all know this very well."

The person on the other end of the receiver did not speak, and Elvira could only hear a faint breathing sound.

"Yeah..." After an unknown amount of time, Catherine finally spoke, her tone full of emotion, "That wouldn't be Batman."

Elvira knew Catherine well.

"If Batman wants to be Gotham's dark knight, he can't kill people." - These are Catherine's original words.

Sometimes, due to various reasons, people will uncontrollably say something that is contrary to their original intention, or, after going through a lot of things and changing external conditions, they will gradually change their minds .

The Dark Knight cannot kill with his own hands. At first, Elvira didn't understand the meaning of Catherine's words. Now, she understands, fully understands, and the other party's thoughts have also subtly changed.

Catherine knew what Elvira wanted to express, and Elvira was also very clear about her thoughts, not only the part that was revealed bluntly, but also the details that she didn't realize.

—Catherine just mentioned responsibility.

She said that she didn't want Elvira to bear the responsibility of killing the Joker. She knew that killing meant responsibility, and vice versa. Both the Red Hood and Batman were responsible. They were walking on similar but different paths.

——"Can't Batman pretend he didn't see it?"

Of course he can't.

The bottom line and principles are his last weapons to restrain himself. If he crosses the bottom line and gives up the principles, not only he himself will be shaken, but also the people around him will be shaken even more.

Did the Joker's death really have nothing to do with Batman?Was he condoning the Red Hood's murder?If Batman also abandoned the principle of not killing, why should we believe him?

Believe that he represents justice, that he will be as always?

Batman is human, the Dark Knight of Gotham, and a hero to many.

If he killed someone, he would no longer be a hero, even if... he killed a heinous criminal.

The Dark Knight has always been carrying a burden. He firmly walks on a road with almost no light and no future. Death is not a relief. He understands this truth very well, but too many people don't understand it.

"I think I admire him." Catherine said in the last ten seconds before the end of the call.

"I heard about him, witnessed him, thanked him and questioned him, but no matter what—I should admire him."

……

With the last three days before the start of school, Elvira returned to school early.

She doesn't have a fixed residence, or she doesn't have a residence at all. Her experiences from childhood, her biological parents, and the so-called home address are all "created" by her using her own ability, none of which actually exist. However, if someone really goes to the place on the address, they can see the beautiful single-family house, and they can also find out a lot about Elvira and her parents from the neighbors. After leaving, I can also get a response. The person on the other end of the phone will gently ask about her daughter's situation in the school, and will also donate a large sum of money for school construction with a friendly attitude.

It is a false, unreal thing, but she needs such an identity, and all the people and things around her, including other people's memories, will emerge accordingly.

Similarly, Elvira doesn't really need a fixed foothold, she doesn't need to rest, and chooses to sleep just to make herself better integrated into human life, to look more like a person, or simply because she is bored.

On the afternoon of returning to school, Elvira received a call from Catherine. The good sister and her parents hoped that she could go to Gotham to live for two days, and then go back to school together when the school officially started.Catherine knew that Elvira could teleport, so she greeted her parents one day in advance. Therefore, when Elvira accepted the invitation and arrived in Gotham, they didn't think that Elvira came too fast, they thought she was a big girl. Started early.

Gotham is holding the [-]nd Psychology Symposium in the past two days. The government department has invited well-known psychologists and psychiatrists from all over the country to Arkham for consultation.

Yes, the Arkham Asylum that was blown up by the clown before has been repaired. According to Catherine, this is the ninth "rebirth" of Arkham.

"Recently, there have been a lot of new faces in Gotham, and it is estimated that they all came here to participate in the exchange meeting." Since it is a psychology exchange meeting, it is impossible to arrange only one session of consultation. Experts from all over the country will also be held in the central area No less than three large discussions.

As a local resident of Gotham, Catherine felt that the exchange meeting was full of slots, and what was even more frightening was that it was actually the second session!

Elvira: "Didn't any accident happen last year?"

Catherine: "...it seems to be."

"Then don't worry about it." Elvira said with a big heart, "Gotham is barely a tourist city."

Catherine: "???"

"Haven't you seen the promotional video? It was shot by Bruce Wayne." Elvira put down the biscuit in her hand, took out her mobile phone and searched for the city promotional video co-produced by Wayne Group and Turkish Airlines, and then directly sent The mobile phone was placed in front of Catherine, "The number of clicks is quite high, and many people expressed their hearts in the comment area."

Catherine, who had watched the promotional video with a dazed expression, said, "..."

Isn't this a scam? ? ?

After dinner, the two sisters stayed in their room and watched a two-hour movie, then turned off the lights and went to sleep. Elvira remembered the rumor about the red hood that Catherine had told her before. Curiosity came up, The omniscient perspective also takes advantage of the trend