Because it was a hospital invested by the Wayne Group, Bruce met Wilbur without much effort.

He gnawed a red apple with a big heart, and smiled when he saw Bruce: "Hi, are you here to take me back to school?"

The doctor said that he was greatly stimulated and had symptoms of amnesia, and his current memory returned to the eve of his university graduation.I don't remember why I went to Arkham, and I don't remember how Edward became that huge tentacle monster. I just remember that I am a little cabbage without parents.Bruce felt his fists itch when he saw him, but he could only try his best to restrain himself, repaying his kindness with a smile.

"I remember I borrowed a few books from the library, and if I don't return them, it will be overdue." Wilbur said distressedly, as if he had never been to Gotham, and he was that slightly sad college student again.

"Maybe I can help you." Bruce used the identity of a reporter, and his appearance changed accordingly, with a pair of silly thick-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose: "I have been to Metropolitan National University, and I can help you return Book."

"Thank you so much." Wilbur said gratefully, "The codes of the books are BL-K730(1), BL-K1926 and BL-K15. And my student ID card..." He flipped over on his body After a long time, he couldn't find the little card that he was with day and night: "It's strange, I should have it with me."

"It's okay, I think a student ID number will do."

Wilbur reported a series of numbers, and Bruce wrote down the empty-handed information and left his ward.

When he passed by the front desk, he saw a group of angels in white yelling in front of the TV. He glanced at it and found that it was a joint statement from the Gotham Police and the Brudhaven Police. The representative sent by Haven is Dick.

The cameraman was probably a woman, and the camera was always on Dick, especially his ass from behind.

Bruce intends to go back and find out who this skilled and daring photographer is, and then give her a resignation letter.

After leaving the hospital, he still used this identity to go to the Arkham Asylum which was being reconstructed.

This famous scenic spot in Gotham has been through wind and rain for many years. It is not surprising to see any jailbreak and reconstruction. If there is anything unusual this time, it is that the movement is a bit louder. Almost the entire Naihe Island has been bulldozed. up.

The students of the Department of Architecture and Civil Engineering at Gotham University once again ushered in a good experience of social practice, following the construction workers on the construction site in full swing.

"Sir," said Alfred over the communication as he got out of the car, "the books numbered BL-K730(1), BL-K1926 and BL-K15 from the National University Library were lost a few days ago."

"Who is the last debit person?"

"Wilbur Worrett, but he returned it on time a week ago."

When Bruce came to the reconstruction site, a Columbia University student was lazily talking to his classmates while working: "Have you read the news? That tentacle monster looks like something in that book."

His classmate looked focused and ignored him.

"It's a pity that I don't know the words on it, and I'm not allowed to borrow it. I heard that the book was left by Miskatonic University. Have you heard about that university..."

The person in charge glared at him fiercely, and the fish-touching students hurriedly pretended to be working hard.

"Ah Fu, I want to contract Gotham University Library for a day." Bruce said, "No one is allowed to disturb."

Alfred went to make arrangements for him, Bruce thought for a while, and told Alfred to let Kexila and Tim also go over and study while doing homework.

The prisoners in Arkham—actually, it was just a clown who was temporarily transferred to the Black Gate Prison. Gordon said that the clown was a little abnormal—although he was abnormal enough before, and he kept chanting about "Black Star".

The dean of Arkham was not in the hospital that night when the incident happened, so he was able to stand here unharmed and accepted the interview by the fake reporter Bruce. The loss of the lunatic asylum this time is a bit serious, especially the medical staff.There were not many people who were willing to work in the lunatic asylum, but after Harley Quinn came out, there were even fewer people.

Bruce changed his outfit in the car, chose an unobtrusive road, and drove into Gotham University, which was on a Monday.

There is a magical law in any university, that is, there are the most classes on Mondays, so it is normal for the library to choose to close for refurbishment today.

Tim is going to take college entrance exams next year. If nothing happens, he will come to Columbia like Dick. After all, Gotham is the only university, and Wayne Group still has shares.He was reading a book about computers at the table, while Kexila was staring at the multiplication and division of two-digit numbers.Azathoth, she only knew that Bruce had waived her homework yesterday, but she didn't know that she had to write two days' assignments today, hateful capitalist.

The pen in Kexila's hand poked hard on the exercise book, the force directly pierced the table through the paper, and the pen barrel was broken in half.

Tim felt his neck was chilly, and said quickly, "Mom, if you don't know how to write, I can teach you. Don't get excited."

After a while, Keshira asked sullenly, "What is 23 times 45?"

Like the Metropolitan National University, Gotham University's library strictly adheres to the American Book Classification Act. BL stands for Religious Studies and Mythology, and Bruce tends to the latter, so he directly asked Tim to check with him all the mythological books in the library that are not allowed to be borrowed.

This work took them a lot of time, so long that Kexila procrastinated and finished the math homework, and they still couldn't find what they wanted.

Tim, almost numb at the end of the page, mechanically picked up the next book, and was taken aback by the pattern on the cover.

"Wow." He touched the raised pattern, "What kind of animal is this, it has a beard on its chin?"

Bruce took it, and the front and back seals made of clay tablets were quite heavy in his hands.

"R'lyeh?" He read a few letters on the cover. They were combined in a strange way, and the syllables were very close to the three words "R'lyeh".

When Kexila heard the name of her happy hometown, her whole body tensed up, and she brushed aside the hair around her face to secretly look at them.

"Innesmouth, why is it Innsmouth again?" Bruce said loudly on purpose, Kexila really became more nervous, almost restless.

Before she led the deep divers, this group of little murlocs lived unrestrainedly, sometimes scaring the fishermen along the coast, and sometimes carrying gold to do business with humans.One of the main trading locations was Innsmouth.Thanks to the blessing of gold, the local people gradually got rid of poverty and became rich. From food and clothing to a well-off life, they finally turned around and became capitalists. They lived a very prosperous life.

Some deep divers have learned human language through many contacts (damn, why she still has a little understanding of why she has learned it for so long), and jointly wrote the "Raliyah Text" to the townspeople to introduce them to the great leader Cthulhu And the beautiful underwater city of Raliyah.

Fortunately, the writing skills of these deep divers were limited, and the introductions were thoughtless and illogical, and few people believed them in the end.

Seeing that the way to make a fortune by selling Greek story collections is not feasible, they have the idea of ​​doing underwater tourism again.Fortunately, the wise Kexila stopped them immediately, and threw these deep divers who were obsessed with business development to work with their mother, and they were not allowed to interact with humans.

However, now Kexila has found a human partner, just in line with the old saying that only setting fires and not lighting lamps is allowed.

As the saying goes, it’s a crime to be pregnant. The large amount of gold exported from Innsmouth has attracted the attention of various official and unofficial personnel. An agent of S.H.I.E.L.D. , So the government sent the army, air force and navy to launch a carpet search.Dagon and Hydera, the common parents of the deep divers, were furious. Both sides fought back and forth, and both sides were wounded, and finally they threw a nuclear bomb towards the bottom of the sea.

Since she was a child, Kexila was instilled by her aunt with the concept of "My grandfather is the best in the world", so she would not be afraid of human weapons, and rushed forward to take harm without fear.With an earth-shattering noise, she was blown up to the point of crying for her father and mother, and for her aunt to help.

As for the aunt, she was one of the tentacle monsters that Kexila had admired since she was a child. She had beaten the old days ruler invincibly, and almost forced Kexila's father to give birth to a child himself.

According to the great-grandmother, this was the main reason for the disintegration of their marriage. At the beginning, it was agreed that one would have one child, but after the aunt gave birth to twin daughters, Kexila's father said that the fertility target had been fulfilled, and took the family members to the earth overnight.

The aunt chased to the earth and beat Kexila's father, and even robbed her father of a piece of land as youth damages. She unilaterally announced the end of the marriage, awarded the child to the father, and left alone.

After thinking wildly for a long time, Bruce had already opened the "Raliyah Text", and was shocked by the pages full of incomprehension.

This grammar, this spelling, did the author graduate from primary school?

Batman closed the clay book and kept himself clean.

Kexila breathed a sigh of relief, it's good to be uneducated, so can she stop doing her homework, huh huh.

Tim thought today might be his lucky day, and it wasn't long before he found another book with a protruding cover.This time he learned to be smart, covered his eyes, and slowly read the book from between his fingers, and it turned out to be another indescribable pattern.

The content of this book is mostly transcribed, and many paintings are inserted between the words, one of which looks very similar to Arkham's tentacle monster.Because most of the transcribed objects have only one or two fragments left, the unknown author named them "broken chapters".

Bruce put "Fragmented Chapters" in his pocket, and took it away which was "not for loan" in a grand manner.

It was getting dark outside, and considering that almost all the people in the madhouse had escaped from prison, he decided to extend the latest night patrol time.

Tim borrowed a few books he was interested in and followed his adoptive father with them, only to run into an old acquaintance just as they were leaving the house.

Gotham University has an arboretum, which was not only Pamela Eisley's favorite once, but also one of the hideouts for her queen-turned-Poison Ivy.

Not long after she escaped from prison, she didn't have any new plans for the time being, so she planned to come and see her plant babies, but she unexpectedly met Gotham's sweetheart here.

Poison Ivy has always had a great dream, to save money to buy a small island, and live happily with the plant babies on it.It was difficult to save money through normal channels, so she took crooked ways and was sent to a madhouse by Batman.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she escaped from prison, she met the richest guy in Gotham.

Looking at Bruce, who exudes the smell of money, Poison Ivy smiled like a money fan.

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