[Comprehensive British and American] Mage Wayne

21st century,? Gotham.

Bruce and Ferrell sat facing each other, and a heavy depression hung between them.

Ferrell's eyes were red from crying, and his eyes were like knives trying to stab Bruce.And being glared at by him, Bruce can only hold his temples helplessly at this moment.

"Ferrell, let me tell you one last time. I don't know where Kaka is, and I won't allow you to leave Wayne Manor. Your mother and sister handed you over to me,? I have to treat you Personal safety is responsible,? Do you understand?"

"I don't care about you!" Ferrell slapped the table angrily, "I'll go find my sister by myself,? It's none of your business. You're illegally detained,? I've learned about the local laws,? You This kind of behavior can definitely be sued in court!"

Bruce leaned forward, "First of all, I accepted the entrustment of your family, and temporarily took over your guardianship. More importantly, it's a pity that you have no legal status on earth, and you are not eligible to submit a complaint .”

Felair was choked, unable to think of any words to counter him, and could only continue to cry pitifully.

"I don't care, I want my sister... You are so bad,? You secretly sent my sister and Alex away, and I can't beat your family... Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

Damian poked his head out on the second floor: "Correct me,? It's not that we can't beat our family, it's that we can't beat anyone in our family. Don't make it sound like we are joining hands."

Ferrell cried harder.

Bruce: "... Damian, do you have to watch him cry and pass out to be happy?"

He never knew that a person could have so many tears, and Ferrer had already cried through two packs of tissues.

Doesn't his body lack water?

Damian curled his lips, not hiding his contempt for Ferrell, "I don't think you look like Caroline's younger brother at all. Look at your worthless appearance. It's really embarrassing to your sister."

Tim next to him was even more tired.

I really want to cover Damian's mouth.

"You're talking nonsense!" Ferrell became emotional when he was stepped on, "My sister said I'm great, and I'm her best brother!"

"That's what she said before she came to our house."

Damian continued to add fuel to the fire, "Single numerals can also use superlatives, Caroline is just perfunctory you crybaby."

Ferrell was very angry, pointing his finger at Damian on the second floor regardless of his image, "Come down, I want to fight you!"

"Please figure it out, you don't need to use such grand words if you want to fight with me."

Damian jumped off the guardrail and landed firmly on the floor, "It should be said that you want to come here to abuse again."

Dick approached Tim and asked in a low voice: "I feel that Damian has become much stronger. He jumped directly from the second floor so lightly. Is this what a human body can do?"

Tim also answered him in a low voice: "Knight Linde is very good at teaching, and Damian seems to have learned the warrior system from the fantasy land."

The two big boys looked at each other, and they both understood the message "I want to learn too" in the other's eyes.

Too bad they're getting older T^T

Bruce felt his head hurt even more.

Sure enough, gold mines are not so easy to get, and there will be no pies in the sky.

"Fighting is not allowed in Wayne Manor!"

He emphasizes this discipline, flashing Batman's disapproving glances between Felair and Damian.

Ferrell hasn't given up on the desire to fight Damian: "Then let's go outside and fight!"

Bruce: ...

If this is his child, he will definitely be able to fulfill his wish, and have a good "duel" with him, so that he can learn a lesson.

This kind of ex-girlfriend's child still has a sibling relationship with his daughter, what should he do with it?

Damian snorted coldly, fully expressing his disdain for Ferrer.

Ferrell blew up again.

"What do you mean, are you looking down on me?"

"That's right." Damian didn't give him any face, "I told you many times, we don't know where Caroline is, if you really want to find your sister, shouldn't you train hard and improve yourself?" Can you stand up when she might be in danger with your own strength?"

"And you're just crying and making trouble and shouting that you're leaving now. You think we're

Like you, want to keep you here?This is Gotham, anyone walking out of the street can beat you to the ground, you are so weak.Have the best resources, but don't want to make progress, what's wrong with me looking down on you? "

Ferrer's face was flushed red, and he pricked his neck to defend: "I'm really worried about my sister..."

"Who of us here is not worried about her? But if anything happens, do you think our family can help her, or rely on your tears to get her back?"

Dick was a little shocked: "Is this really what Damian can say? God, he has become sensible!"

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Ferrell bowed his head and remained silent, while Damian continued to fire.

"You're not really worried about Caroline's safety at all. You're just afraid that no one will take care of you, tolerate you, and provide you with resources unconditionally. You only ask Caroline for it, and you don't think about giving it back."

"I'm not!" Ferrer was about to cry, but he raised his head and tried to hold back, "I'm not as bad as you said!"

"Do you know that in your own heart?"

Damian turned and left, leaving Ferrell with an indifferent back.

Ferrell sat there in a daze, with the grievance in his heart held in the corner of his eyes, and it would rain heavily at any time.

But he has to hold back, he can't cry anymore, he must not be looked down upon by that annoying Damian.

Bruce sighed, "Ferrell, don't pay attention to what Damian just said. I know you're not that kind of person."

"I'll prove it to him."

Ferrell clenched his soft fists, the fighting spirit in his chest was burning.

Could it be that he hit the right spot?

Bruce thought to himself, this kid was scolded by Damian, so he is very aggressive?

"I'm going to New York to meet Steve."

He made a decision and looked at his temporary guardian, Bruce, "Can you take me to New York? He is the mentor my sister found for me, and I want to learn from him."

New York, that happens to be the site of a temple.

He has not yet figured out how to deal with this matter.

Bruce frowned slightly: "I have no objection to you continuing to study, but can't Knight Linde teach you? You can take classes with Damian."

Only by leaving the child on his own territory to watch, Bruce can rest assured.

"No way, Knight Linde was a sword knight before he became a dragon knight, which matches Damian." Ferrer shook his head, "But I am a shield knight, and Steve just matches my direction."

"But I don't want you to leave Wayne Manor. Your identity is closely related to Xiaoka, and you don't want yourself to affect her, do you?"

Ferrell thought for a while and proposed a compromise method.

"Then can you invite Steve to Wayne Manor? This is killing two birds with one stone."

Bruce had a bad feeling: "Where's the other benefit?"

"Don't you know?" Ferrell looked at Bruce with some doubts in his eyes, "Steve and my sister, uh, it should be considered an ambiguous period at the moment? I think they will be together sooner or later, even I can see it. You can get along in advance and cultivate your relationship."

Bruce: .

So Captain America wanted to abduct his daughter, even Ferrell knew about it?

Well, it looks like it's time for him to meet Captain America.

Seriously, "talk" to him.

**

Twentieth Century, Brooklyn.

Steve and Bucky sit side by side on chairs in the restaurant, waiting for Alice to arrive.

Both men were well-groomed in crisp shirts, and Bucky even had his hairsprayed.The ladies passing by gave him sideways glances, and he responded with enthusiastic smiles one by one.

"Why are you dressed up so well?" Steve inevitably felt a little sour, "It's like you're here for a blind date."

In fact, this happens often, and Steve doesn't care about it usually, but it's different today.In front of a girl he likes, no man would want another person to be more attractive than himself.

Bucky tried his best to suppress the overflowing laughter: "I'm here to support you. I have to let that girl named Alice know—"

He glanced at the door casually, and his whole body seemed to be frozen.

"Oh my god, this, this..."

A girl in a pure white dress walked towards them.

Her blond hair fell casually to her waist, each strand bouncing just right with her steps.Her facial features are really, as Steve said, the most beautiful works of art.

Bucky recognized the white dress she was wearing. It was a common style in department stores, but she wore it with an exclusive custom-made high-end feel.Even the colorful hairpins on her head have been upgraded from cheap one-dollar packs to double-digit brands.

Even though he was mentally prepared, Bucky was shocked when Steve actually waved at the girl.

He felt like he had eaten a ton of lemons, so sour.

He murmured, "Steve, you're lucky enough to buy a lottery ticket."

At least you can win 50, right?

Caroline made her way through the lively crowd in the restaurant, catching everyone's attention along the way, and then she made a beeline for Steve.

As soon as she walked to the table, a waiter opened a chair for her.

"Thank you." Caroline tightened her skirt and sat down gracefully.

Steve:  …

His movements were a step slower. Is the usual service here so active?

"It's what I should do." The waiter smiled all over his face, and quickly spread the table cloth for her, and couldn't help but praise her in a low voice, "Your red hair is very beautiful, I have never seen anything like yours. beauty."

The praised Caroline generously took out a note from her satchel and stuffed it into the waiter's coat pocket.

Bucky leaned over and whispered to Steve, "I reckon this guy will be staring at our table today."

I'm afraid it's not just him, all the waiters in the restaurant will want to come here to show their hospitality.

Steve was robbed of the opportunity to perform in front of the lady twice in a row, and seeing that the waiter had no intention of leaving, he couldn't help feeling anxious.

"Sir, we don't need your services here for the time being."

The waiter who wanted to introduce the menu to Caroline had to stop, and looked back reluctantly when he left.

Steve really wanted to stare at him, what's there to see?

Haven't met a (good-looking) customer?

After finally dismissing the stealthy waiter, Steve became nervous again when he faced Caroline, who was watching him.

He said hastily: "This is my friend James Barnes. We grew up. I usually call him Bucky."

Then, he handed the menu to Caroline, "What do you want to eat, the bolognese noodles in this restaurant are not bad."

Bucky:?

He touched Steve with his elbow: "You haven't introduced me to this beautiful lady yet?"

Although he already knew her name, he should go through a process.

If he didn't know Steve's character and character very well, he would have wondered if this guy did it on purpose.

Caroline chuckled and introduced herself generously:

"Hello, Mr. Barnes. You can just call me Alice."

"Hello, Alice." Bucky stretched out a hand to hang on the dining table, "Nice to meet you."

Handshake?

Caroline also politely extended a hand, but Bucky held her fingers halfway.

Then he stood up, bent down and kissed the back of his hand.

"A beautiful girl like you deserves more etiquette."

Caroline: ...

Thank you, I was speechless.

She maintained a business smile, and her eyes drifted to Steve who was aside.

Strange, why does it feel like his face is dark.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-10-03?23:39:26~2021-10-04?22:29:10期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 4 killers? 1;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!