[Comprehensive British and American] Wayne's little bat cub

Murderers are always killed.

Cecilia has understood this truth since she was sensible. The world of comprehension is cruel, and it follows a law of its own.

There is more than one way of cultivation. For example, they are medical practitioners who focus on curing diseases and saving lives. The difference with Batman is that medical practitioners do not kill people.

But that doesn't prevent Cecilia from knowing what the cultivation world does, such as killing people to seize treasures, stopping killing with killing, and secretly assassinating a killer.

During those years of studying with Master, she learned a lot.

When she came to this world, she found that people here advocated peace more, and Gotham has abolished the death penalty. She didn't understand this, because some people's crimes would not be reduced because there was no death penalty.

Because they know that they are still alive and have a chance, they will intensify their crimes.

"Father, I agree with your idea." Cecilia smiled, "But I remember that the definition of death in this world is that all functions of life cease to function, and the body rots... There are different standards for judging death here. There is a difference, and in a broad sense it should be.”

In the study, Bruce looked at Cecilia and nodded. He thought that with the little girl, what happened yesterday had passed, but now it was obvious that she seemed to have been thinking about it all night, not because she didn’t understand, as if she had found some way, Bruce was not perfunctory, he was listening to Cecilia's story very seriously.

"Then dad, can they be incapacitated without harming their lives?"

Bruce thought about this problem, but he didn't implement it in the end. This problem is like killing a person to save a city, will he do it, should he do it...

"I'm glad Leah can think about this issue seriously. Dad will think about it. Before I think about it, I can't act without authorization." In the latter sentence, Bruce was very serious.

Cecilia nodded heavily, "Of course, Dad."

...

Leaving the study, Cecilia wondered what Damian was playing with. She came to him and asked, "Damian, what are you doing?"

Why so many books?But these books are a bit strange, why are they all people or clothes?

"Do you remember what you said at Kane's house?" Damian will never forget the expression on Catherine Kane's face after Cecilia said that.

"Tell me, do you still stick to that point of view?"

Cecilia thought for a while, "What did I say?"

Damian stopped, gritted his teeth and reminded, "Joker."

"Yes!" Cecilia suddenly became excited, turned around as if running to the study, "Dad! Can I dye my hair green?"

"I want colorful hair if I can!"

Damian was expressionless, "Let's not talk about whether father will agree, with me, you will never be able to achieve it."

"How about dyeing it a little?" Cecilia discussed, her eyes sparkling, looking forward to it.

"No, it's impossible." Damian said coldly.

"Then why can the second brother dye a bunch of white hair?"

"Let him dye it back immediately."

"Then he can still dye his hair, I can't, it's not fair."

Hearing the movement and coming out of the study, the two siblings quarreled again because of some things. Bruce was very helpless, then turned and went back to the study. It's okay, they can solve it by themselves.

"Compared to dyeing your hair, you should read these first and correct your deformed aesthetics." Damian pointed to the table and asked Alfred to find the mainstream aesthetic magazines in recent years. He didn't believe it. After that, she can still say nice things about the clown.

Cecilia didn't think there was anything wrong with her aesthetics, but she still opened a magazine on the table, and when she flipped through it, her eyes lit up, and she immediately held it up for Damian to read.

"If it can't be green, can I dye the color on it? And this dress, they are so beautiful, why do I only see these things now."

Damian, who was very satisfied with her attitude towards learning like this, took a closer look, grabbed the magazine immediately, and threw it directly into the trash can, "Don't even think about it, it's absolutely impossible. How did you get in? Look at the others."

Cecilia glanced at the trash can with regret, and mourned for that beautiful magazine for three seconds.

I flipped through the next book, from the beginning to the end, not a single page was interesting, and then the next book...

The magazine that caught Cecilia's eyes was indeed an exception, and the rest were very normal. Damian was relieved. He believed that as long as he disciplined her well, she would be able to bring her back to the right path.

In the next period of time, Damian developed enough patience with this matter, but Cecilia was "overwhelmed by the disturbance" and quickly ran away at the beginning of the summer vacation.

After obtaining Bruce's consent, Cecilia took Erbai to the Avengers Building in New York.

She tried her best to raise her head, but still couldn't see the roof of the building. Cecilia rubbed her sore neck and exclaimed, "It's really high when I see it from this angle for the first time!"

Erbai echoed: "It seems to be a landmark building in New York."

[It’s not like it seems, it is. ] System Zero said.

"No wonder it's so tall." Cecilia laughed.

One man and one wolf standing at the gate of the Avengers Building, very eye-catching, after all, such a combination is rare.

Walking into the elevator according to Zero's guidance, when the floor was pressed, a voice sounded, "Welcome, Miss Cecilia, sir is in the laboratory now, do I need to call for you?"

The English voice of the smart butler gentleman won Cecilia's favor, and she smiled, "It's nice to hear your voice. If possible, I hope to meet all of them here. I want to give them every gift." Personally check your body carefully."

This is the main purpose of her coming to New York. Now that the medicine has been given, she will be fully responsible for their health, and physical examinations at regular intervals are essential.

"Okay, Miss Cecilia, I will convey it to you."

"He's awesome, Uncle Tony is amazing, I really like this smart butler."

Cecilia looked at Erbai and praised.

System Zero: [Hmph, host, I'm much better at upgrading than this one! ]

Cecilia skillfully began to coax the system, [Of course, in my case, zero is the most powerful, you don't need to compare. ]

Zero is very happy. Although he is younger than this smart housekeeper in terms of the age of birth, he is much higher in terms of the level between the creator and the two of them.

"I'm very happy to get this evaluation from Miss, sir will be very happy too." The voice of the smart housekeeper sounded again.

"I have sent a message to every member of the Avengers, and they are sure to come over, but sir is obsessed with the laboratory and blocked my news, he has not slept for two days, but if the lady goes , I believe that sir will definitely listen to Miss's words."

"Thank you, but I may not be able to." Cecilia didn't think Uncle Tony was the kind of person who would listen to her.

"Miss, please don't worry, your position in sir is not low." The smart butler seemed to trust her, "Your authority in the Avengers Building is the same as that of everyone in the Avengers Alliance."

Zero said quietly: [Even without this authority, as long as I have me, the host can pass through unimpeded. ]

For Zero, who was obviously jealous, Cecilia had no choice but to appease, [Okay, okay, I know this, but we can't do this, it's called breaking into a private house. ]

Zero snorted and stopped talking.

"Okay, I see, I'll try it."

The elevator stopped, and Cecilia realized that this was not the floor she pressed. Just when she was confused, the smart butler said, "Miss, sir is in the front laboratory."

Cecilia understood that he was sending her directly to her final destination.

It doesn't matter where Cecilia goes. When she was facing the door at a loss, the door opened to both sides with a "click". Tony looked down at the pale golden light ball in his arms, as if he was puzzled.

Cecilia: ...

He walked straight, Cecilia was worried about bumping into him, so she moved a few steps to the side, "Uncle Tony, you..."

Tony seemed to come back to himself suddenly, "Cecilia? Why are you here? Oh, why didn't anyone tell me? Old man."

"Sir, you blocked all my reminders." The smart butler replied truthfully.

Tony would admit that it was his mistake, but no, he changed the subject directly, "Babe Leia is alone... plus a wolf? Bruce is willing to let you leave Gotham alone? Where's your sister-in-law brother?"

"Uh..." Cecilia thought, "Dad said he called you."

Tony: ...Really?How can he not remember?

The smart butler reminded: "Sir, there was indeed a call from Gotham in the morning. At that time, you were in the laboratory and forgot to sleep and eat. Please forgive me for making a presumptuous claim."

"Old man, you did a good job." Tony praised the ball of light in his hand.

Cecilia looked at the sounding ball of light and struggled, "Uncle Tony, have you considered giving him a container?"

"Container? Old man, do you want a basin or a jar? Make one out of something."

Cecilia twitched the corners of her mouth and reminded weakly, "He can actually coexist with you, as long as you trust him enough."

Tony: ? ? ?

He has studied the old man's current composition and his current abilities, but he has not studied what things he can exist in...

"Like?"

"For example here." Cecilia stretched out her finger and nodded her head.

Tony looked at the ball of light in his hand, thinking about the possibility.

So, when everyone in the Avengers returned to the building one after another, Tony went back to the laboratory.

"I don't need to correct my aesthetics, I think it's very good." Cecilia said angrily while holding her second white.

"Now what I want to say is not this, why did you go to New York without discussing with me?" Damian said very annoyed.

"I discussed it with my father."

"Am I like my father?"

And Cecilia seems to be arguing about something with her brother.

The author has something to say: this time is normal ●v●