[Comprehensive British and American] Shoebill stork is passing by

About 3 hours later, Stark sneaked out of New York and returned to Gotham with Bruce.

They had just entered the Batcave from Wayne's house, and the Shoebill stork fell out of the sonic passage of the Batcave almost at the same time, bluffing its wings. Damian rushed to catch it, but because of a weight calculation error, Rolled into a lump with the shoebill.

And Superman's red cape, and Batman's black cape.

"Again?" Even Damian was surprised.

When Stark sent the shoebill stork over, Dumbly caught a Superman's red cloak in his paws, and now he has another one.

"Can you put it in your nest?" Damian was very suspicious.

The stork made a "da" sound, as if to say: If it doesn't work, let's expand it.

They sent the Shoebill Stork to Arkham to swipe the Debuff for everyone. As soon as the Shoebill Stork landed on the ground, it was immediately welcomed by all the prisoners—even if they were desensitized, they would find that only the Shoebill Stork was in Arkham. They are free to move around only when they are in Mu.

So everyone loves storks!

"Little bat——!!!" The clown who rarely came out to show off screamed: "How can you be with this tasteless egg fried rice?!"

"Can he inhale clown gas? Can he use scarecrow gas as a stimulant?! Or do you like to play high-definition games with Baine and play sewer hide-and-seek with the crocodile?" The clown asked quickly: "He can't! Why should he? Playing with you?!" Anger——! ! !

Batman:  …

Egg Fried Rice:  …

Stark, without his steel armor, picked up the Joker and beat him up.

The two of them still had work to do, so they handed over Arkham to the birds.

Including storks.

The shoebill storks got used to this place, they went back to the nest with two red cloaks and two black cloaks, and helped them settle down here.

It turned around and ate the fish Ivy sent with vines, and began to stare blankly at the stranger not far away.

Red head.

The stork shrank its neck, then opened its mouth.

Damian is familiar with this movement. This is the shoebill stork wondering if the thing it is looking at can catch.

Red Hood was not aware of this crisis, he was using the inside line to communicate with Tim about some specific matters, after all Jason thought he was no longer a bird under Batman's cloak, and he was not going to work for the old Bat for free.

Money is indispensable.

This scene made Ye Yi lament that he was really good-tempered, and the big bat was always catching him and squeezing him.

"Then you should ask him for money yourself."

Jason also felt that it was Nightwing's problem. This big brother didn't make a good start, which made the younger brothers all accept the slavery from Batman.

Nightwing: ...

If you want money, you should leave it. If you can’t beat it, it’s hard to escape. In the end, you will be the one who suffers the most.

Nightwing decided to go to work.

The stork watched silently. As he watched, he felt that something was wrong. An animal-specific intuition told it that something was wrong.

The whalebill's hair exploded, and it raised its head and left and right.

With this look, he saw a huge and strange creature squatting behind him.

"?!" flapped its wings.

The squatting creature was also startled, and jumped up.

His whole body was covered in grayish-white and matte metallic light blue. He didn't look like a living person, but more like a zombie or a monster from some other horror movie.

The stork thumped back, and he made the same movement.

The two separated by more than two meters in an instant.

Then, he started to get closer again.

"Bissaro—!" the strange creature yelled, pointing at itself.

Stork tilted his head.

It turns out it's a human.

Stork calmed down and began to observe.

The other party is also observing it.

The two just looked at each other, looked at each other, and then they were probably tired. The shoebill moved its feet first, planed the grass on the side, stepped them flat, and squatted down in a nest, and Bizarro also After learning it well, he trampled all the grass around him, and even stepped out of a small pit, squatting in it.

The height of the two is therefore the same.

10 minutes.

Three 10 minutes.

An hour has passed.

They were still staring at each other.

Two birds watching: ...

Just now, Ye Yi left to lock up some high-risk prisoners who ran out in disorder, but until he finished his work, the "affectionate look" between the two still didn't end.

The two birds said that their necks hurt from seeing them.

"Stay?" Damian tried to call out.

Blankly ignored him.

"Bissaro." Jason tried to call out.

Bizarro ignored him, too.

"It seems that there is no result tonight." Ye Yi's neck also hurt, and he twisted his waist to move his muscles and bones, "Go back first. We still have night patrols. Little Wing, you and Bizarro stay here, Ah Cam will leave it to you."

Little Wings, who had become Big Wings, were less than happy.

"I still have to stay in Arkham and serve as a prison guard for you?"

Make the Red Hood a prison guard?

Jason felt that Nightwing was being whimsical.

Help them clean up Arkham, and try to free up a few more cells.

But no one will agree to this.

Jason knew it.

The big blue bird was well aware of his awkwardness, and immediately offered an additional condition that Jason couldn't refuse.

"There is a newest Batmobile in the Batcave. It is very clean, it has not been painted, and there are no messy systems and various monitoring equipment."

Nightwing's victory was in his hands.

Jason, who was about to turn around and leave, did indeed pause, but he didn't turn around in a hurry.

In Jason's eyes, this Dicky bird is a sunflower, and it will be brilliant when given some sunshine.You must take it easy when getting along with him, and don't let him get the sweetness easily.

Ye Yi seemed to know what Jason was thinking, and added a delivery service: "I'm going to push it to the central courtyard of Arkham for a field test later, but it doesn't feel very good today, maybe it will be hit by accident destroy."

"Oh," Jason muttered copingly, "that's really a pity."

"2 o'clock in the morning."

Nightwing left a specific time, reminding Jason not to run around, and to pick up the Batbike that was destined to be recorded as "damaged" in time at the central courtyard of Arkham.

This time no one asked him if he wanted to go back to Wayne.

That is impossible.

They asked many times and used some tough methods.

Red Hood never let this happen.

At least this time, he could find a reason to keep Jason in Arkham, and Nightwing was satisfied with that.Now that Arkham is safe, Ah Fu can also see more of the former second young master from the surveillance.

"Good evening, Master Jason." The old butler greeted Jason in the interior.

Jason: "Good evening, Ah Fu."

……

After Nightwing took Damian away and Bizarro was indulging in staring at the stork, Jason moved his wrist a few times and walked deep into Arkham.

He came to the clown's cage.

When the clown saw him, he took the initiative to come over, squinted his eyes and looked at him, muttering in his mouth: "Did I meet you somewhere? Did you have such a big one before? By the way, what about this red bat?" So fat?"

The reckless clown pointed at the red bat on Jason's chest.

"Were you that small before?" He gestured to the height of the little Robin.

"I remember you……!"

"Did you like this?!"

He made gestures that others could not understand.

Beaten.

Jason unexpectedly found that he was not angry, and could even be called calm.

He thought that after he threatened with his own life, but Batman was still unwilling to kill the Joker, he could no longer step into Arkham calmly.

As for what the clown did, it was nothing.

They are enemies, and life and death is the norm. The clown is just more mentally ill than other enemies.

"What about you?" Jason stared at the clown in the cage and asked, "Aren't you bored in the cage?"

The clown tilted his head and looked at him.

The kind bent to 90 degrees.

"Hmm..." The clown was thinking.

Then there was the answer: "Not boring."

"As long as the little bat comes to see me, I'm not bored!" The only problem is that the little bat doesn't come to see him, the clown is very sad, sobbing for a while, then raised his head, and said to Jason very seriously: "Hey~ you Can you turn on the bat lights for me? Then the bats will visit me."

"Please~ because we have been together for a long time?"

Jason:  …

He felt a little queasy.

The former clown made him angry, and this clown made him sick from the bottom of his heart.

"You're really crazy." Jason's tone was gloomy.

The clown is really crazy, so he escaped all sanctions.

There is no death penalty in Gotham, which makes Gotham a safe haven for criminals, and the clown is a real mental patient, which allows him to be unscrupulous even outside of Gotham.

Anyway, it was nothing more than being sent back to Arkham Asylum.

It's better to take advantage of the present.

This is a wonderful time.

Batman is going to destroy Superman's self-confidence and destroy the official superhero management plan, plus research on new mutant animals, mutants, hydra, gods of Asgard, war planet Dak Said, studying the alien visitors who knew the earth from nowhere and rushed to do things.

and something else...

Something happened that Jason hadn't investigated clearly.

For these things, Batman was so busy that he wanted to take off directly on the spot, and he couldn't devote more energy to Arkham, the mental hospital.

Otherwise, catching the Shoebill would not be the same as catching the Savior, directly binding the other party to Arkham.

"It's sad, isn't it?" Jason asked himself and answered, "Of course it's sad. He locked himself up with his beliefs, but he didn't know that from some angles, he was just continuing to do nothing."

The clown probably didn't understand. He was still trying to twist his neck and make a bad joke.

Not the funny kind.

Jason didn't bother to care about this stuff.He was looking at the cage, thinking about how to get in or out without triggering the alarm without a key.

The clown looked straight at him and suddenly smiled.

"Dadai~" the smiling clown called sweetly, and then gurgled: "What are you looking at, Daidai? Do you want this red hood?"

Jason was instantly alert, and he retreated sideways to the base of the wall, keeping his back close to the wall, neither turning his back to the clown nor his back.

He glanced at the clown first, and once again made sure that the other party couldn't run out, then looked to the other side.

Saw the head of a Shoebill.

There's also a Bizarro's head underneath.

Jason:  …

Amid the clown's nonsense "I knew it, I knew it, his head is like a brown sugar marinated egg", Jason looked at Bizarro and asked, "Why did you follow?"

Bizarro didn't move.

"Come out." Jason emphasized.

Only then did Bizarro come out scratching his head, and whispered, "You come to see the clown, it's dangerous, Bizarro, I'm worried about you."

Jason: ...?

Although the use of conjunctions is not very good, this is indeed a complete sentence that can be easily understood.

"Bissaro?" he confirmed again.

"Red?" Bizarro called out the nickname he gave to the other party, "What's wrong?"

fuck.

Jason thought of a conjecture in the bat host.

The ability of the whalebill stork may be close to the average IQ level, rather than simply lowering the intelligence. At least here in Bizarro, the debuff of the whalebill stork has actually improved.

Bizarro gave Jason a big hug.

"Let's go, let's go for a walk. Dadai, let's go together."

The crowd who watched them dazedly shook their wings and showed no objection.

It first went to the clown to have a mouthful of fish.

"Where did it come from?" Jason turned around instantly.

"The pumpkin was for me." The clown flipped his waist and hips innocently, twisting and turning.

"..."

Spicy eyes.

Jason turned his head away, and emphasized to Tim through the inside line: "Let's talk about it first, I will help you watch Arkham for a few days, and the employment contract is only until the old bat solves his 'super club'."

"Of course." Tim coped.