The little black dragon in the bat nest

The last moonlight was also blocked by the turbulent dark clouds. The butler who hadn't waited for the return of the owner of the manor for a long time finally couldn't wait anymore. The uneasy premonition kept rising in his heart, which made him decide to look for the Wayne couple who hadn't returned.

"Alfred."

Nid Hogg suddenly called out to stop him, then jumped up from the window sill, and glided lightly to Alfred's side.

"Huh? It's Hei Zi."

Seeing Ned Hogg, Alfred realized that he had been waiting at the door for a long time, looked at the time, and then looked at Ned Hogg apologetically: "Sorry, I have to go out now, maybe I don't Time to make dinner."

The black dragon cub tilted its head slightly, and the old housekeeper's anxious face was reflected in the golden vertical pupils.

"No, that's not the topic I don't want to talk about."

Nid Hogg flapped his wings a little anxiously, and the black slender dragon tail fluttered frequently: "You feel uneasy too...Alfred, I'm going out."

She didn't want to say anything ominous. Although Ned Hogg herself didn't have the ability to curse or make words come true, she had seen Digimon with magical powers such as divination in the digital world, and at this moment she suddenly thought of After mentioning this matter, he swallowed the bad words subconsciously.

As for why Ned Hogg didn't rush out of Wayne Manor at the beginning, it was because of a conversation and an appointment.

That was the agreement Ned Hogg made with the Wayne couple after the showdown with them at the beginning, after exposing his differences.

'Although it's a little too much to say, Hei Zi, please stay in Wayne Manor as much as possible. '

At that time, Martha and Thomas said to her: "Although we love Gotham, we have to admit that this city is dangerous. '

'Even if you are a dragon, you are just a cub who has just broken out of its shell and does not have enough ability to protect itself. '

It was also at that time that Ned Hogg complied with their request, which was why Ned Hogg stayed in the manor all day to bask in the sun and sleep.

But she couldn't wait any longer and wanted to tear up the agreement.

Restlessness and uneasiness were like a cluster of flames burning in Nidhogg's heart, making her unbearably aggressive and restless.

But now, after Ned Hogg told Alfred of her decision, Ned Hogg couldn't even wait for Alfred to answer, so he hurriedly said again: "I remember Bruce's smell, I will I found him, and I know the way back."

After all, Nid Hogg flapped his wings and rushed towards the thick clouds in the night sky without looking back.

Alfred looked at the black spot that disappeared into the night in the blink of an eye, and didn't do anything, but walked towards the outside of Wayne Manor like her.

The tall buildings of Gotham are right below him. Nid Hogg stepped out of the manor for the first time, but he was not in any mood to appreciate the night scene at the moment. rush to his side.

What she said to Alfred before was not accurate, because the smell in the city was too messy and pungent. Before the contract was fully formed and the badge was not formed, Ned Hogg had no idea about Bruce's whereabouts. 100% mastery cannot be achieved.

Anxiously searching for Bruce's figure, Ned Hogg stopped flying at high speed.

She heard a call, it was Bruce's.

Changing direction abruptly, Ned Hogg followed the pull in his heart and flew towards an unknown place.

Hugging himself in the corner, Bruce Jr. opened his pale lips. His brain, which was terrified and sad to the extreme, made his body mechanism instinctively protect itself, making him refuse to accept this fact.

And Bruce, who was longing for a sense of security at this moment, also silently called out a name subconsciously.

'Hei Zi. '

The teeth bit the soft flesh on the inner wall of the mouth, as if being paralyzed, little Bruce could not feel the pain at all.

Then, in the place full of garbage and bad smells, in such a narrow gap like a nightmare, little Bruce felt the sound of the wind, and then something fell in front of him.

'What? '

The sudden blow had already made Bruce Jr.'s spirit on the verge of collapse. He didn't know how to react, so he still kept his original movements, and his slow-moving brain couldn't give him any instructions on what to do next.

Then, little Bruce heard soft footsteps approaching him.

Someone poked his cheek cautiously.

Like a wind-up rusty doll, little Bruce raised his head slowly and mechanically, and a dragon with black scales was reflected in the gray blue pupils.

"...Bruce."

Nid Hogg looked at him, his golden vertical pupils clearly reflected his current appearance.

Unable to tell what kind of mood she was in now, Ned Hogg only felt something churning in her chest, which made her more angry than the scenes of Digimon being killed by innocents she had seen before; It was colder when she was betrayed by a so-called friend; it made her feel like screaming more than when she was accused of various crimes but couldn't prove herself, couldn't explain, couldn't talk, and had no way to vent.

Should be angry, should want to growl.

But, but...

Staring at the sluggish little Bruce in front of him, Ned Hogg only felt that the other party was like a fragile crystal ornament that was on the verge of breaking and was full of cracks.

Retracting its sharp claws and wings, the black dragon carefully touched her little boy, then leaned over and replied in a low voice: "It's me, I'm here."

"Um...uuu..."

It seemed that it was only at this time that he realized what had happened belatedly. Little Bruce's outstretched hand was trembling, and then Ned Hogg held it.

Seeing the deep pinch marks on the opponent's arm and palm, Ned Hogg only felt his throat constricted, and he was more careful when touching the opponent. For the first time, he wished that his body was not hard scales but soft. fur.

A choked and hoarse sobbing sounded in his ears, Nid Hogg covered him with his tail and wings, his movements were light and precious, and at the same time he clumsily tried to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

It was the first time for Nid Hogg to make such fine movements, and he was afraid that his claws would hurt the opponent, so he looked extraordinarily clumsy and stupid.

But Bruce Jr. didn't react violently, he just cautiously and tentatively tried to hug the black dragon that suddenly appeared in front of him.

It wasn't until he really touched the cold scales and felt the real touch under his palms that Bruce Jr. lowered his head and buried his face between the black dragon's neck and wings, but he still couldn't cry.

Extreme restraint, unable to even cry.

Sensitive and powerful hearing could only allow Ned Hogg to catch sporadic choking and the voice from the other side's chest, making Ned Hogg lower his eyes.

"It's okay, I'm here."

Not knowing how to comfort him, Ned Hogg could only imitate the movements of the flower fairy beast and the lilac beast she had seen when taking care of the cubs, stroking each other's head to stop the cubs from crying. He patted little Bruce on the back lightly.

The flexible and slender tail rolled the phone out of Bruce Jr.'s pocket, and Ned Hogg found Alfred's phone number in the address book according to memory, and then dialed the number.

So, when the butler arrived, he saw the fallen host and hostess of the manor, and the young master curled up with Ned Hogg in his arms.

The news that the president and his wife of the Wayne Group were shot and killed was not kept secret for long before it was widely reported by the media who sensed business opportunities.

Almost all of Gotham was in revelry, everyone who could benefit from this event was toasting and singing, and hyenas were also surrounded by hyenas trying to find a way to tear the flesh from the last remaining Wayne family members who were scarred. Outside Wayne Manor, peeping at the people inside.

And these are just people who care about the so-called face on the surface.

Those who secretly covet the wealth of the Wayne family have no worries and are even crazier.

"Ah-"

The sound of the sharp blade sinking into the body was inconspicuous, and Alfred put away the blood-stained weapon in his hand, but there was no warmth on his always kind face at this moment.

'I'm used to being a housekeeper, and now I don't seem to be very skilled. '

After dealing with another wave of guests who tried to cause the accident of "the young master of the Wayne family committed suicide due to unbearable blows", Alfred wiped the blood from his hands, and began to reflect on whether he needed to start the reconstruction movement.

"boom--"

The sound of glass being shattered, Alfred's face changed slightly, and he subconsciously ran towards the room behind him, only to see the assassin who had tricked him fall to the ground.

The other party opened his mouth with fear on his face, but no sound came out.

The black dragon pulled out its sharp claws from the opponent's chest, not caring much about the blood stains on its body, while on the other side, there were several humanoid objects wrapped in dragon flames, bit by bit, bitten and devoured into black ashes.

"Alfred."

Nid Hogg's golden vertical pupils seemed to be dyed red.

"You are too tired tonight, go to rest."

The black dragon, which had grown in size by more than a circle, walked towards the butler who had been busy for a few days, and then patted the back of his hand with the other clean paw: "Leave the job of guarding to me."

Nid Hogg was a little low, and his childish voice gradually faded and rang in Alfred's ear.

"I'm not going to let any crap...not bother you guys who haven't been invited."

The black dragon, who was angry and sad because of her partner, has entered the growth period with negative emotions. Now, she will not let go of any outsider who will step into the manor next.

The dragon needs to do something to suppress those things in the shadows.

The vertical pupil moved slightly, and precisely found the hidden guy. Ned Hogg smiled, and the white fangs were faintly visible: killing, deterrent, warning.

This place is now her territory, and anyone who dares to spy on her treasure will have to pay the price.

The author has something to say: Hei Zi: Let me tell you, I was called a "future tyrant" before :)

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