The black umbrella that was almost as tall as a penguin turned out to be a gun.

Lucilia is experiencing a new wave of culture shock.

Penguin is short, like a child, chubby like a tumbler, and from a certain point of view, he is more harmless than Lucilia.

Then the guy screamed and raised the umbrella, opened it, and countless bullets poured out from the top.

Lucilia was taken aback.

The flames splashed on the black film, blocking the gargoyle's sight. She was not in a hurry, and stopped temporarily, waiting for the other party to run out of bullets before moving forward.

"He's so excited."

Qiuqiu: "...anyone will be very excited to see an invulnerable black egg rolling towards them in the middle of the night."

"..." Lucilia: "It's too scary to blame me?"

"It's because he's timid." Qiuqiu changed his position in a second.

Going a little further, Lucilia stretched out her hand and let the protective film fall loosely, while she grabbed the head of Penguin's umbrella.

As soon as she took it, she felt a burning sensation in the palm of her hand. Lucilia frowned, but found that there were densely carved things on the black umbrella, which should also be some kind of defensive spell of the magic system.

"Don't these things cost money?" Why are they everywhere?

The gargoyle complained.

"I've said it all. Hell has been too active these past few years, so mages have naturally increased in value, and their value has increased a lot."

I don't know how to thank the demons in turn, tsk, humans really don't pay attention.

Probably because the kid has watched too much recently, Qiuqiu has also begun to show his naive side, and whenever he finds an opportunity, he starts to complain about all kinds of weird deeds of human beings.

From quick beheading machines to top [-] torture, once you start blah it's endless.

Lucilia just wanted to listen along, but didn't take it seriously.

"How much did that red hood give you?" Penguin gradually calmed down after screaming, and began to negotiate: "I can give you double."

Lucilia looked down at him.

"But you're going to be out of money soon."

"?" Doudou was taken aback, and when he mentioned "no money", the whole penguin stood upright, "What do you mean???"

"In a while, your goods will be eaten, plus those that were blown up just now, probably, there will be nothing left?" If you lose your goods, you will lose money, right?

Lucilia can still understand such a simple account.

Penguin confused?

"What?" To be eaten?Eaten by what?

Guessing that it was almost time, Lucilia simply picked up Doudou, pressed the headset and asked, "Little Red," she always heard Jason call that, and she also called Red Robin, "Where are they?"

"Go straight down and turn right. On the second basement floor of the building, Sam is eating."

"almost there."

The underground warehouse stores a batch of Penguin's most valuable goods, but there is no evidence at hand to prove that this is Penguin's stuff, so there is no way to bring him to justice.

However, it is still possible to kill someone.

Lucilia pressed Doudou to the underground warehouse, pressed him in the middle and held him down.

"Is Sam eating well?" Lucilia asked.

Jason immediately understood that this guy wanted to make trouble, so he went to bring Sam over.

"See for yourself." In a good mood.

Red Robin & Damian: ...?

Sam:?

Sheep was chewing with peace of mind, when she was suddenly pulled out of a pile of things by humans, she suddenly appeared confused, squatting on the edge of the stage, looking at the stunned Doudou in the center, and continued to chew.

Not only unknown white powder or special medicine, but even guns and ammunition, Sam would not change his face, chewing and chewing calmly, and then swallowed.

Penguin's cargo began to decrease rapidly visible to the naked eye.

Doudou: ...

Doudou: "Ah——!!!"

Doudou: "Take that sheep away————————————————————————"

Damian covered his ears.

Tim turned the volume down.

Jason turned on the hood's audio filtering system.

Today is also a happy night.

Bone expressed his good mood with a loud "Wow~".

"Go away!!!" Doudou was still calling.

On the contrary, Sam felt that he had been praised, and he ate happier. The harder the penguin barked, the more excited he was, and the sheep's tail "slapped" and "slapped" in his pants.

"Baa~" Kai Sen.

Jason nearly died laughing, then remembered that there was still work to be done.

"I'm going to copy the data, you continue."

……

Three or ten minutes later, they burned the rest and dragged away the reluctant sheep, just as the Robin motorcycle summoned by Red Robin also arrived, just in time to go home.

Two motorcycles run side by side.

"Let go now and give me the dog back." Jason warned, "The Batcave is in the other direction."

Damian ignored Red Hood.

Obviously he is still holding the little bone in his arms, but his eyes are looking at the sheep on Jason's motorcycle. He doesn't pick synthetic beasts, but the more human parts are not so wonderful. Not to mention, the hair has become less. Flawed.

He gave up on the sheep after just a second glance at Damian, and concentrated on clutching the pup in his arms.

The bones arched and arched, but failed to come out successfully, and I was depressed.

"Woof." Let go of me!

"Hey, Todd doesn't know how to raise a dog, I'll take care of you."

"...Get out!" Jason couldn't hold back, and kicked Robin's motorcycle.

The two motorcycles deflected to the opposite sides at the same time. Damian could only support the motorcycle with both hands. The bone took the opportunity to get out of his arms and jumped up on his thighs. Lucilia reached out to fish it into his arms and hugged it up.

Damian narrowed his eyes.

Two people are amazing.

"Hmph... I'll go find you, Todd." The devil bastard was fierce.

Jason: "...?"

"He doesn't intend to come to my place to watch the dog?"

"That's what it sounds like." The little red bird was holding back a laugh, almost hiccupping. "Shall I send you a bottle?"

"I'm still listening!!!" Damian frowned, "I'm going to kill you drake!"

"Hahahaha-!"

Tim couldn't bear it anymore, he laughed wildly, and there was some chaotic sound in the background, probably he was packing up his things quickly, and was about to run to Titan to hide for a few days.

Jason, who was too noisy, turned off the internal line.

"So we're a demon squad."

There was enough time on the way back for Jason to think it through, and he finally realized it: well, the old bat successfully tricked him once again.

"I guess it's not going to be peaceful for a while."

After all, this team has to play its full role in order to be worthy of the old bat's calculations.

Jason gritted his teeth silently.

Bones jumped under the sofa, and the sheep and sheep were brushing their teeth. Lucilia dug out pearls from the refrigerator and boiled them to grind their teeth. By the way, Jason brushed the sheep's teeth and talked.

"The next week of training, I want to understand your abilities, all of them."

"However, we don't know what abilities we have." Lucilia chewed on the pearl, with a slight lisp, "They, like me, don't remember the past."

"It doesn't matter, we can rely on actual combat to solve the problem of insufficient self-awareness."

"Then Qiuqiu said it wasn't involved."

"...Don't worry about that egg."

For some reason, Qiuqiu and Jason couldn't get along, and they didn't cooperate at the beginning of the scan. Later, in the battle, Qiuqiu only acted according to his own mood and never cared about others.

As it said - it's just Lucilia's guardian.

others?Even if the world is destroyed, Qiuqiu has no interest in helping.

Jason didn't intend to tangle with the ball.

Forced to brush teeth and wash the face of the sheep, take the dog bones to take a bath, and change into a special tracking collar. This is the finishing work of the day.

Disband, sleep.

Human beings are tired, indicating that they need to rest.

Looking at the time, it was only two o'clock in the morning.

Lucilia made herself a cup of milk tea and put it on the bedside, took a beautiful bath first, rubbed the balls, then wrapped herself in pajamas and fell on the bed, began to dry her hair and drink milk tea, and continued to use her phone.

After swiping a few times on the gossip forums I frequent, I quickly found my target.

"Ah...there is already news."

The news of Red Hood burning, killing, and looting at the Gotham Bay cargo port was displayed on the screen of the mobile phone. As always, the description was excessive, and the Red Hood was written as a downright bad guy.

"Obviously, rocket launchers have been launched on the container side, how did this group of people take pictures?"

Lucilia admires the persistence of human beings, especially the paparazzi in Gotham, who often risk their lives for news when they are filming the Premier League.

Qiuqiu nestled aside with a lollipop in its mouth, and watched together with its tail curled up.

After turning over the second floor, the painting style going down is not quite right.

One of the photos should be taken by a drone. Maybe it was lucky enough that it was not shot down. In the photo, the red hood is driving, with Lucilia behind, and the goat nesting in front can be vaguely seen.

With text:

[The big hood is wearing a small hood, no wonder there is no news about the red hood recently, I thought he retired, and the relationship is to get married and have a baby! ! ! 】

Lucilia: Pfft—

Gotham's imagination is really rich and colorful.

Lucilia looked down at the bed sheet stained with milk tea and the mobile phone flooded with milk tea, and immediately began to have a headache.

The mobile phone is waterproof, but don’t worry, just wipe it clean with alcohol-containing disinfectant cotton. The problem is the bed sheet. The gargoyle can only stand up and change the bed sheet by itself before the disaster spreads further.

Qiuqiu was still flipping through his phone.

Quickly turning the pages with a poke of the tail.

Seeing that there was a quarrel in the building below, some thought that Red Hood was taking his wife and children out for a "tour" and grabbed the penguin's food by the way, while the other thought that both were Red Hood's cubs.

This group of people was also idle, making such a noise for hundreds of floors in the middle of the night.

"Why do you say I'm also a Red Hood's cub?"

Lucilia pointed to the swearing-in analysis on the first floor and protested.

"Do I look young?"

Qiuqiu: ...the point is not right?

Lucilia was furious. After changing the bed sheet, she wanted to compare the height with the human, but found that the human was already fast asleep.

The next morning [Red Hood brings the baby back to work! ]'s entry was listed at the top of the hot search.

The first hot comment: It's not easy to be a villain these days, look at this guy with a family.

Red Robin, who is always paying close attention to the news everywhere: Pfft——

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