"Instead of worrying about those things, it's better to enjoy the happy time now." Seeing the complexity on Peter's face, Salas comforted him.

As he said, he picked up a handicraft he had just taken a fancy to: "Look, does it look good?"

Peter was still immersed in what he had just heard, and nodded subconsciously.

"You didn't look carefully." Salas was unhappy, he looked at Peter with those blue eyes-very few people would persist for more than five seconds under his gaze, and Peter was no exception.

Sure enough, there was a trace of guilt on Peter's face. He felt that he should not ignore Salas like this.

He honestly apologized to Salas: "I'm sorry."

Seeing him apologizing, Salas found it very interesting instead—Peter was indeed a very honest boy.

Thinking of this, Salas couldn't help sharing a little secret with him.

"You know, Bruce doesn't like Batman very much, so I rarely take these things back. I used to like them secretly." He held up Batman in his hand and said, "I built a house outside. Bruce doesn't even know about putting these specifically."

In fact, it wasn't him who made it, but another identity of his who made it—the magician has a whole house full of these things.

"He's decided on this," Salas said to the store owner.

Who knew that Isar shook his head: "You have a good eye, this one is sold out."

Salas's expression suddenly collapsed: "It's sold out? Then what do I have in my hand?"

"It was ordered by someone else." Isar took it away from him, "This is a limited edition."

"I can add money!"

"...It's not a question of extra money." The shop owner was a little helpless, he was ugly and had a bad voice, but after getting along with him, he was not a bad person, "It's just that it's troublesome to order people."

Is it troublesome to order people?Peter was a little puzzled. Salas was the son of the Wayne family.

And Salas had a clear face: "How much did the clown order?"

He narrowed his eyes slightly, with a gentle expression on his face, but the coldness in his eyes frightened Peter at that moment.

Peter almost thought that this was not the Salas he had been with these two days, but after blinking, he looked at Salas again. Salas still had a gentle face, looking at the shop owner a little pitifully, as if Hope he can get what he wants.

Peter heaved a sigh of relief and realized that it was just his illusion. Looking at Salas's appearance, he felt that the youngest son of the Wayne family was really a gentle person—look, his wet blue eyes are really beautiful .

Realizing that he had looked into Salas's eyes for an indefinite amount of time, Peter quickly withdrew his gaze, and couldn't help but look at Salas again.

——The main reason is that this person really has no resistance to beautiful things.

Here Peter is thinking about something, while Salas is still entangled with the shop owner.

"Two hundred." Hearing that he mentioned the clown, Isar thought for a long time, and finally told the truth, and persuaded Salas: "You know the clown, so..."

"Okay." Salas finally said, he didn't want the store owner to lose his life at the hands of the clown, so he reluctantly put down the things in his hand and said, "Then I'll order a batch, and you must keep it for me."

After he finished speaking, he left some deposits, not afraid that the boss would embezzle the deposit and run away, so he left the shop with Peter.

After leaving the store, he slapped his head: "I almost forgot, I came to accompany you to buy necessities, my fault."

He turned to look at Peter, then at the boy from New York with those wet blue eyes.

Well, Peter didn't care at first, and he doesn't care now.

Then they bought something.

To be honest, Peter felt that Salas really deserved to be a Wayne when he was shopping, and the elegant, reserved and elegant behavior of the Wayne family was vividly displayed in him.

The fast food they ate together after shopping - Salas even prepared a pair of knives and forks, as elegant as if they were not eating at a roadside stall, but in some high-end restaurant.

... I heard that Bruce Wayne also uses knives and forks to eat fast food, and Salas really deserves to be his own son.

All in all, the two of them got along very happily.

Before Peter was worried that getting along with Salas would be very difficult. After all, he is a Gotham man, not to mention a Wayne (derogatory), and whether it is Gotham or Wayne, in Tony's mouth, he is a magical exist.

But when the truth came to light, Peter discovered that Salas really deserves to be a Wayne (commendative), he has the character of the Wayne family, and he even has the rare gentleness of the Wayne family.

From the bottom of his heart, Peter liked Salas very much, and he began to look forward to going to school with him a little bit.

Salas was standing on the top floor of the Iceberg Club, and after a while, a limping man came up.

Turning his head, his pale golden hair was reflected a little white in the moonlight.

He pushed his glasses, the body belonging to the Phantom of the Opera was self-destructed by him, and no new one has been created yet, so he chose to use another identity, Henry Jekyll, a murderer with a dual personality.

Each body of Salas has a different appearance. In order to facilitate the distinction, these bodies are designed according to historical records. There are males and females, good people and bad people.

He divided his consciousness into many pieces to store his different abilities, and put these abilities into corresponding bodies.

So as long as he wants, he can walk with different identities, and absolutely no one will find out that they are the same person.

but……

"I received your invitation, Ozzy." Salas said first, even if he changed his body, knowing that the penguin in front of him would not be able to recognize him, he also showed his identity directly.

Because he doesn't like people not recognizing him.

A hint of surprise mixed with appreciation flashed in Penguin's eyes. No matter how many times it was, Salas' new body would always surprise him.

He suppressed his emotions and regained his composure: "I think you know what I'm here for you."

"Ozzy." Salas couldn't help shaking his head, and said with emotion, "Obviously, the bats have already set their sights on you, my dear, it's not easy to enter Arkham again."

The Penguin asked him to cooperate to save the Riddler. This matter has been seen through by Batman. It is not an easy task to go a second time.

Although Salas was looking forward to meeting the bat, he didn't like to do unnecessary work.

He couldn't help asking curiously: "Ozzy, can I ask politely, why are you so obsessed with saving the Riddler? Don't say that you and Ed are true love, I don't believe it."

Jekyll was originally a scientist, so when Salas uses his body, his thinking will be clearer than ever, just like when he uses the Phantom of the Opera with his own concealment ability, this is a talent belonging to these identities.

Sure enough, after hearing what he said, Penguin sneered: "True love? That damned Riddler stole something from me."

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