[Zhongyingmei] The dripping beast has become a fine

The injured Jason is very fragrant.

In particular, those wounds were not limited to the surface of the body, some of them were rubbed on Jason's soul, leaving faint marks that would disappear after a while.

It can be seen that the battle outside should have just ended.

Moreover, Lucilia felt that she had smelled this smell before and was very familiar with it, but she couldn't remember the specific details.

Lucilia came back to herself.

"What hurt you?"

The gargoyle moved closer, dragging the strange goatman along.

The human squinted his eyes, apparently still maintaining vigilance.

"There's some sort of magical power on Poison Ivy's plants, negative magic."

Jason knew the condition of his body, and knew that there was nothing serious about it. The wound was on the outside of his arm, and the bleeding had stopped. It would affect his use temporarily, but it was not considered serious.

As for the traces on his soul, he also knew that they would disappear soon, so he didn't care.

"What about you? Lost your headset and disappeared, and now you caught a sheep?"

The humans looked at the gargoyle.

Like watching something funny.

Lucilia looked at the drooling sheep, wiped the corner of her mouth again, and calmed down.

"A little hungry." That's right, just hungry.

No one knows whether a statue needs to eat after it's alive, and what to eat. Jason didn't think too much, and motioned for Lucilia to follow him.

"It's time to find a way to leave, something is not right here."

"This is the stairway to hell." Qiuqiu, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly said, "If you go down to the bottom, you will go to hell, but if you go up, you may not be able to return to the world."

"Is it necessary to find a ray of holy light?" Jason waved his hand and turned around.

It was only then that Lucilia noticed that there was a rope buckle on the back of the human being. It should be professional equipment for climbing. .

"Some kind of sacred object?" Qiuqiu narrowed his eyes.

Lucilia tried to reach out, and then realized that she didn't like the smell on the rope very much, and it was mutually exclusive to that thing, but it was not impossible to touch it.

"Rely on it to go back?" The gargoyle guessed.

"Yes, rely on it. You grab that thing." Saying that, Jason stretched out his hand to Lucilia, "Let's go."

"it is good."

Lucilia responded immediately.

She held the sheep with one hand, and shook Jason's hand with the other. They held each other's wrists tightly and locked them at the pulse gate. Lucilia felt Jason's pulse very intuitively physically. Also a heartbeat.

So fragrant...

The gargoyle paused, carefully controlling its power to avoid any irreparable accidents caused by itself.

At the same time, she pushed down hard on her knee, hitting the face of the sheep that was quietly reaching up to try to rub Jason's trouser leg. The sheep let out a scream of "baa!!!" I don't know if I'm playing dead or fainted.

Jason looked down and asked, "What's going on?"

"It wants to eat you." Lucilia didn't hide this, "You smell delicious."

The wound on the soul exposed the breath of the soul, and some other strange things made him smell even more delicious.

"...?" Jason didn't understand.The ropes began to ascend, and the humans were thinking hard. "tasty?"

Which one to eat?

how to eat?

Lucilia remembered the way she was drooling just now, and was a little confused and embarrassed. She coughed before continuing to explain: "Your soul has a smell of barbecue, which probably awakened its appetite."

Jason looked at the gargoyle through the hood.

"You too?"

"Yes, me too." Lucilia didn't deny it, "Besides, this kind of situation has never happened before."

"Magic." Jason said the word, he paused, didn't wait for Red Robin to repeat, and then remembered that there was no signal in this ghost place, and the short wave couldn't transmit stably, so he had to put it down temporarily, "Go back and wait." Research."

Lucilia didn't object.

The black hemp rope "creaked" was about to break at any time, but it pulled them up steadily.

There is a little light in the hole.

At first, the power system, which was thought to be on strike for a long time, was finally brought online. After getting out, Lucilia realized that the sky had begun to light up.

Only then did she realize how long she had been missing.

Red Robin pulled them up one by one.

"The blockade of Arkham has been completed," Little Red Bird briefly reported the current situation, "Now we are the only living people on Arkham Island."

"Poison Ivy has no solution for the time being. The small props left by Zatanna have created a shield on the periphery of Arkham Island. The current situation is that these vines cannot get out, and neither can we."

"Where is Poison Ivy now?"

"I'm still concentrating on getting through the protective shield at the wreckage of the Arkham Bridge. The problem is that Zatanna's props won't last long, and I need to find foreign aid as soon as possible. And... what is this?"

Tim talked a lot, and finally stared at the goatman.

"Sheep?" Lucilia showed an innocent expression.

Tim: "..." looked at Jason.

Jason took another deep breath.

"I didn't expect to start teaching from here." He said helplessly that he would supplement the new course schedule, and then said to Lucilia: "We generally call this kind of thing with the characteristics of multiple species 'synthetic beast', Or to put it simply, all called 'demons'."

"Vulgar." Qiuqiu hummed softly.

Only Lucilia heard it, oh no, Mike, who is back online, successfully shared this sentence with everyone.

Accustoming magical creatures to technological props is a technical job, and it is a long-term job. Jason persuaded himself not to worry, but Tim was happy to eavesdrop, and didn't mean to remind him at all.

If it wasn't for a Poison Ivy girl outside tearing down Arkham, he could even have a cup of coffee and just listen all day.

Speaking of which, those plants are also enviable. It took 3 hours to dismantle them. Not only are they not tired, but they are also more energetic due to the early morning sunshine.

Tim, who didn't sleep all night and didn't even bother to take a sip of coffee, was MMP inside.

And he can't rest yet.

"We also found something else," the little red bird operated the button on the handguard to turn on the projection, "There is a strange thing under the botanical garden."

A section of image was thrown into the air in a translucent state, enough for people on both sides to see clearly.

The scarlet heart-like thing in the middle was still beating.

Jason pointed to that thing and explained: "This thing is connected to the main rhizome, which is equivalent to connecting all the vines. There is reason to suspect that it is the weakness of Poison Ivy."

"Just destroy it?"

"Theoretically, yes, the problem is that I can't break the above defensive magic with my ability."

All the magical abilities Jason possessed were used to deal with demons, but he was not good at breaking spells.

Lucilia stared at the mass, feeling puzzled, and then began to think about it, looking at Sam.

"We found the sheep, and then?" The old bat didn't say either.

The two brothers looked at each other, unanimously calculating in their hearts the deeds of Batman's cheating son, weighing whether this matter can be done according to the old Bat's intention.

"If Batman means it, it should be what special ability does this goat have?"

Tim's guess is pretty conservative.

Lucilia's idea was much simpler: "Wake it up and see if it eats."

Tim: ...?

"that's it?"

"Otherwise?" Lucilia spread her hands, "Didn't you say to find a sheep to eat?"

But that's just saying...

There were too many things to vomit, and Tim tried several times but failed to speak. Those urges to vomit quickly turned into a messy ball of wool, rolling around on the top of the little red bird's head.

Lucilia almost couldn't help scratching her paws.

Jason stood up for Lucilia this time.

"You can try it." Of course, the analysis of humans is more logical. "The abilities on them generally come from hell, or other similar evil things, and they all appear suddenly. Maybe there is really a mutual restraint relationship."

The two hit it off immediately, and Tim couldn't come up with any other plan, so they packed up, Lucilia dragged the sheep, and followed the two to where the "heart" was.

The fire door that was easily peeled off by Lucilia before could lead to other places, but she concentrated on following the evil aura and didn't care to explore the surroundings at all, so she didn't notice it.

In fact, turning to the right from here is a special confinement room dedicated to restricting Poison Ivy.

The "heart" is here, and it beats regularly.

Its roots go deep into the ground, and the vines extend infinitely according to the needs of Poison Ivy, weaving into the shape of a throne.

"it is very beautiful."

Lucilia sincerely praised.

The "heart" is a deep scarlet, so red that it emits a strange purple. It is absorbing something and transforming it into energy to supply itself. The closer to the "heart", the brighter it is, and the roots are all oil-green.

what is it eating

Lucilia looked around suspiciously, and keenly noticed that Red Robin's breath was covered with a little hoarfrost, but Jason couldn't observe it because of the hood.

Didn't the surrounding temperature drop?

"Are you cold?" Lucilia asked.

Both humans denied it.

That is how the matter?

Qiuqiu lazily raised his eyes and reminded: "Quickly solve it."

After solving the nature, everything is over, and there is no need to worry about what caused the temperature of human beings to start to drop.

Lucilia thought it was a good idea.

So she put the sheep down and kicked the belly of the sheep.

"get up."

"What..."

Sheep let out a soft cry, turned over like a baby, and didn't intend to get up at all.

Tim & Jason: ...

Tim: "Demon?"

"Retarded." Jason concluded.

However, the sheep is still the height of a child. Although they wanted to eat Jason before, they didn't get a bite. They wouldn't resort to violence to deal with such a child-like lamb.

How to do?

Tim held out his hands to Jason.

Jason didn't want to think.

Lucilia squatted down and noticed the twitching tip of the sheep's nose. She blinked to make sure she was right.

Ok……

Then...

"dinner's ready?"

"Bah!!"

The "ZZZ" on Yang Yang's mind instantly changed to "!!!".