[Zhongyingmei] The dripping beast has become a fine

The two sat in a row, asking and answering each other.

Jason's question was quite simple, and Lucilia's answer was honest and strict according to Jason's requirements.

"Are you from hell?"

"Correct."

"Who is Qiuqiu?"

"I haven't remembered yet."

"Hint: Qiuqiu mentioned that they are the first batch of demons, playing in the human world after weakening them in disguise."

Lucilia recalled seriously, but still shook her head: "Maybe I need to know its original appearance before I can remember it."

"Can it recover?"

"Not sure, but as far as I know the rules don't allow that."

"Is your dress made of energy? Can other people wear it?"

"It is manifested with my energy. It is not recommended for people other than me to wear it. It was set by me when it was generated. It will actively absorb the energy of the wearer for self-healing. Ordinary people are easy to be drained." .And, for humans, it comes with the curse of hell."

"One last question: Do you know the list of raids?"

"I only know a few place names: Metropolis, Gotham, New York, Westchester, Brooklyn."

"Five. The troubles in Gotham and New York have already occurred, but Edie is still at large." Jason simply wrote down these and counted them in the Batcave, then raised his hand and rubbed the gargoyle's head, "It's ok, Let's go, what do you want for supper?"

“Bat Cookies!”

Lucilia jumped up immediately.

In the Batcave, Tim, who was still working overtime, received the data.

"Metropolis is Superman, Brooklyn is Captain America, and who is Westchester?"

"Xavier Academy for Geniuses, Professor X." Batman immediately had an association, and quickly made a follow-up plan: "The gargoyle team will go to the Metropolis and find them a single room under Superman's address."

Little reporter Clark really doesn't have much money, and the apartment he lives in is small, simple and very cheap.

Brucey could have bought that building with a flick of his finger.

"Where are the others?" Tim asked again.

"Just a notification, don't worry about the rest."

As for Captain America, since Black Widow has guessed that Captain America is on the hunting list, they will naturally be ready.

Mutants also have the existence of the Scarlet Witch, and they may be able to solve it by themselves, as long as they are notified. Professor X's personality is not very awkward, and he will naturally ask for help when encountering problems.

All they have to do is to be optimistic about their own people, such as quickly allocating funds to buy Clark's apartment and collecting rent beautifully.

To sum up: the daily life of the young reporter Clark Kent, going to work, working diligently for the Wayne family, and about one-third of the salary goes back to the Wayne family as rent.

It sounds miserable.

Tim clicked his tongue twice in his heart, and connected to the alliance's internal communication line.

Ye Yi: "Why don't you just buy Superman?"

"If you buy him, you have to pay for food, shelter, and war damage. You're losing money."

The Wayne family are all shrewd businessmen, so Batman will not do business at a loss.

Superman: "I didn't expect you to dislike me, B."

"..." Batman was silent for half a second, staring at Tim Luck.

Tim didn't expect that Superman would be on duty in the Justice League hall tonight, so he fell silent and looked up at the sky silently, trying to pretend to be dead.

Hearing the silence on the other side, Superman yelled again: "B? Do you need help? I just happen to be free now." He couldn't hear Batman's heartbeat, so it should be in the Batcave?

"..."

Speaking of which, Superman doesn't know he's being targeted yet.

In order to keep Superman's heart ready to move, Batman decided to tell him the "surprise" news: "The devil in hell has taken a fancy to you, Superman."

The words were flat, as if talking about eating fried chicken for supper at night.

Superman on the other side of the communication: ...

"I?"

"The demons from hell have invaded the world, trying to wipe out the hope of the world." Batman briefly explained the matter.

"Okay. It's better than deciding to kill and kill." Superman immediately accepted his fate, and his requirements were very low.He repeated his question again: "Need help?"

Batman: "...the Batcave."

"almost there."

Superman's "coming soon" is really coming soon.

Tim glanced at the entrance for the plane, and sure enough, Superman was hovering there waiting.

Open the door and release Superman.

Then call Jason and Lucilia.

"The two of them are responsible for protecting you."

Batman didn't bother to introduce each other, motioned them to handle this step by themselves, and started the arrangement directly.

"Jason entered the Planet Daily with a false identity, an intern reporter, and would follow you during the day, and the rented house was just downstairs from your apartment. Lucilia added a student identity, registered at Midtown High School, and told the neighbors that it was you The children of relatives, come to play for two days."

Lucilia: "..."

How could this person still remember the thing that made him read.

"I'm afraid I'll piss off the teacher." The gargoyle said seriously, "If you don't believe me, ask Jason."

Jason: "...you know that too?"

Speaking of Lucilia's "great achievements", Batman also felt that it was a little bit wrong, so he could only take an intermediate value: "Just do it for a show, and you can ask for leave."

"Can I live with Jason?"

"can."

"make a deal."

Batman sold his adopted son unceremoniously, and Lucilia bought it unceremoniously. The onlookers were silent, only the corners of Jason's mouth twitched several times.

"Has anyone ever asked my opinion?"

"You are my 'guardian', you should follow me all the time, shouldn't you?"

Lucilia made a reasonable expression.

This is true.

What's more, Jason knew that the arrangement Batman said was not a negotiation, but basically equivalent to an order. Even if he refused now, this damn old bat would use other means to achieve his goal in the future.

Gan.

Big fire.

Taking advantage of Jason's luck, Superman finally found the opportunity to ask, "Why didn't anyone ask me?"

Nightwing kindly reminded: "Maybe it's because bats have already bought your apartment, and now the landlord has the right to terminate your lease contract?"

Of course, the breaching party must pay compensation, but Wayne is not short of that money, and he is not cowardly at all.

Superman: "..."

Well this is very Bruce Wayne.

"By the way, what about Sam and Bones, take them away together?" Tim thought, and Damian would definitely not do it.

"I already have a dog there, and it's not too small to fit a second one." Superman expressed regret that there was really no room for more in his apartment.

Batman: "Little Krypton?"

"No, it's a pure black black back. I picked it up on the way here today." Superman coughed: "I'm going to call it Bat."

Bats & Batbirds:  …

As expected of Superman, he can still pick up a dog in this little time.

As expected of a superman, it's fine to pick up a dog, and dare to name him like that.

"..." The big bat squinted its eyes in disapproval, and asked coldly: "Why?"

Superman has absolutely no fear.

"Closing eyes? When I came here, I saw it was protecting someone who was robbed. I thought it was quite special. It didn't have a collar or a tag on it, so I picked it up."

Batman fell silent, only his chest rising and falling slightly.

This is the roar of luck.

Tim picked up the coffee and took a sip calmly.

"Pure black black back?"

Lucilia looked puzzled, and whistled. She didn't know how the bones heard it, and ran down after a while, squatting at Lucilia's feet, wagging her tail.

Lucilia picked it up and held it up high for Superman to see.

"Look at Bone's eyes, that black back, does it look like Bone?"

Will the black back look like a border collie?

Certainly not.

However, Superman looked into Bone's eyes and was taken aback.

"Exactly the same."

Bone's eyes are exactly the same as Bart's, and even though Superman is sure they look completely different, he is still confused and thinks for a split second that they are the same dog.

"They are indeed the same one."

Superman: "...?"

Lucilia: "It's Cerberus."

"Hell's three-headed dog." Tim: "Is it a trick?"

Isn't the three-headed dog the watchdog of hell in Greek mythology?

Why did you get together with angels and demons?

"Originally, we really didn't get together." Lucilia remembered a lot of things, sighed, picked up the bones and shook, "It was just a pure accident."

Others didn't understand.

"Once you become 'Cerberus', you will have to keep guarding the gates of hell. I don't know how many tens of thousands of years it will take. It's very pitiful, isn't it?" Lucilia looked up at the ceiling, "And the three-headed dog is not There's only one, but the strongest one will be the 'watchdog of hell'."

Now Batman understands.

"...So you abducted the next Cerberus."

"To be precise, it followed me by itself. Anyway, the replacement of 'Cerberus' is based on the death of the previous predecessor or eternal sleep. Ghosts don't know how long it will be their turn."

The current Cerberus is still alive and kicking, so there is no need to hurry back.

"So there's a dog." Dick hit on the point.

Three-headed dog of hell.

Three heads divided into three dogs.

Superman took a slow breath and said, "I'm going to find Wonder Woman."

Batman: "I'll go, you pack these and take them away."

Superman: "...don't make trouble."

How to carry?

He carried Jason, Jason carried Lucilia, Lucilia carried Sam, Sam carried bones, is this a bunch of grapes?

Superman said thanks for the invitation, he didn't want to be involved in this.

The picture is too beautiful to imagine.

Batman: "Sam can stay."

During this time, the devil sheep has also fully proved its delicious and completely harmless nature.

Jason agrees: "I can totally drive myself."

Driving a small car and bringing some luggage over there is more like a temporary transfer.

As for Lucilia, it's easier to handle. Since it's set to be Clark's relative, let Clark ask for leave during the day tomorrow, just come and pick her up.

"Bring the bone too." Lucilia shook the dog in her arms, "The bone is the wise one among them, and it will be easier to communicate in Bart with it."

"Okay." Batman agreed, "Have Superman pick you up at nine tomorrow morning."

The plainly arranged Superman: "..."

Why do you insist on harming my full attendance?

Do you know how difficult it is to save the world while saving full attendance?

Superman, smiling.

He has reason to suspect that this must be Batman's revenge, just because he called a big black dog "Bat"!