[Comprehensive British and American] Chaldea Reconstruction Documentary

Clark Kent, a reporter for the Planet Daily and a part-time superman, was sitting at his small desk at this moment, and was being reprimanded by the grim-faced editor-in-chief.It's nothing more than those old-fashioned problems, either complaining that Clark can't be found when major news emerges, or despising his gentle writing and not being able to play with words to incite the emotions of the masses.

While Superman has great power, he also has a tolerant mind like the sea. After taking off his uniform, he is an honest and responsible poor boy in a small town, and he will not rely on his identity as a Kryptonian to seek any convenience for himself.

It is rare that the world is peaceful, and no one asks Superman for help. Clark turns a deaf ear to editor-in-chief Perry's nagging, and concentrates on dealing with the many tasks he has accumulated.

But just as Clark's work status was getting better, his super hearing caught a special invitation.

The girl's voice was not malicious, but pure curiosity and temptation.

Listen carefully again, and the source of the sound is actually in Gotham.

The figure of the black vigilante suddenly appeared in Clark's mind. Because of the existence of this Batman who put Gotham into his protection zone, the matter of entering Gotham really made Clark hesitate.

But it's daytime now, so Batman probably won't show up, so Clark encouraged himself with this luck in his heart, stood up and decided to go to the strange girl's appointment in the name of going to the toilet.

A red meteor streaked across the sky, and the figure of Superman appeared in Gotham City in the blink of an eye. Looking down at the magnificent snow-white building in the sky, Clark considered for a few seconds whether this was another trap set by the supervillains against him. .

But in the next moment, like a wild goose with its wings broken, Clark lost control of his body and fell straight to the door of Chaldea.

What happened?Clark, who was paralyzed and unable to move, looked around in panic. He tried to stretch his body, but he couldn't even move a single finger, and he couldn't make a sound when he opened his mouth to speak.

Under the urging of thoughts, those beautiful blue eyes gradually turned red and warmed up. Fortunately, if he really encountered an enemy attack, he would not be helpless with his thermal vision.

But what greeted him was not green kryptonite or malicious enemies, but the black-haired girl he had seen in Antarctica.

Clark watched her rush out of the building in front of him, and approached with a worried face after realizing his condition.

"What's the matter, Jill? Are you around?"

The girl asked loudly to the surroundings where no one was around, and Clark realized that what he had heard before was her voice.

Clark was amazed by her strange behavior, but saw an extremely miraculous scene the next moment.

The golden light spots danced in the air like life, slowly gathering together, and the silhouette of the delicate young man gradually emerged, like a miracle.

"Don't doubt me easily, Master, this stupid big man should have touched Medea's defensive technique."

The young king puffed his face, as if he had really been wronged.

It was him, the child with special abilities. Clark remembered Gilgamesh and the special title between the two.

Taking a closer look, he seems to be more handsome than before?

The honest young man in a small town was terrified by the horrible thought that came to his mind. Clark reprimanded himself ten thousand times in an instant, and then found that no matter how hard he tried to suppress it, this bad-tempered blond child seemed to have been added to his eyes. A good impression filter, no matter what he does, I just want to shout cute, and even want to reach out and rub his hair, which looks extremely soft.

Did I suffer another magical attack?Convinced that he has no special hobbies, Superman quickly locked on the option with the highest probability.

Rhea, who was scared out of the door by the sound of Superman falling to the ground, looked at Clark, who was imprisoned on the ground with a subtle expression, and even ordered the young king beside him in a panic: "Jill, can I trouble you to call Medea?"

"Oh? If I heard correctly, you asked me to run errands, Master." The boy narrowed his eyes, and his smile gradually became dangerous.

"No, slip of the tongue, I'll go, I'll go, but if I leave, can you not make fun of him." The master who was full of desire to survive immediately changed his words, and humbly begged the boss not to make trouble again.

Jill glanced lightly at Clark lying on the ground, and said proudly, "It depends on my mood."

Then I don't dare to ask you how you feel right now, Rhea, who was anxious in her heart, could only run back to Chaldea to fetch reinforcements, trying to go back quickly.

After Rhea left, Gilgamesh seemed to have turned back into a curious child again. He squatted down, stretched out his fingers to poke at the perfectly lined body in front of him, and even pulled the little curly hair on Laklak's forehead .

"Looking at it this way, it seems that there is one less collection of live models in my treasure house. You look pretty good."

Clark, who had no idea what he was talking about, could only silently endure Gilgamesh's blatant scrutiny. The boy in front of him had a pair of purple snake eyes. Even though he was acting innocent now, his eyes were still clear as if he could Seeing through people's hearts, looking at him with cold eyes, as if calmly judging the value of a commodity.

Intuition told Clark that the child seemed to be thinking about something dangerous, but he couldn't get angry at all when he was being targeted.

"Well, forget it, Master is a little silly, but it's not easy to coax when he is really angry." Gilgamesh curled his lips, showing a bit of regret.

Clark, who had no idea that he had escaped, was still wondering what the relationship between the two children was.

"I'm back! Superman is okay."

Rhea, who left, returned to Clark with Medea in a black robe.

"Alive." Throwing down the brief answer, Gilgamesh returned to the state of the spirit son, and went nowhere.

Speaking of Medea, compared to the story of the "hero" Jason, Medea's life seems to be less well-known, and the only thing that has been handed down in the world seems to be the title of the betrayed witch-betrayed by others and finally her own A miserable woman who has also fallen into a situation where she has to betray someone else.

Rhea will not have a preconceived impression of the heroic spirits because of their past. The stories between them all start from the first encounter.So Medea was just an excellent magician who studied under the goddess Hecate and was keen on model making in her heart.

And after this excellent magician was summoned to the new plane, he diligently deployed advanced defensive spells around Chaldea, and all the strange faces close to Chaldea would experience the feeling of powerlessness just like Clark now .

The woman with pointed ears like an elf indifferently ignored the blushing Clark, and pinched his muscular arm with her light white fingertips: "Master, are you sure you want to undo the spells on him, except for my defense?" Jushi, he seems to have the spell of confusion that belongs to the King of Heroes, it seems that he is not a harmless lamb." "Sure, sure." Rhea nodded, adding what happened in Antarctica, This Son of the Sun has already suffered too much in front of Chaldea. If it were a superhero with a temper, she might be able to see the blackening scene of the superhero of this plane.

"Alright then. You have to be obedient. If you hurt my lovely Master, I will let you taste the witch's poison."

Clark saw the beautiful woman threatening while waving her fingers lightly, a purple light flashed, and he finally felt the existence of his hands and feet again.

Before he could smack the dirt off his uniform, Clark tried to be friendly first.

"I shouldn't have to introduce myself, miss, is your name...Master?" Superman looked at Rhea with an extremely pure expression, and asked out of the way, as if he was also embarrassed by this guess.

As expected of a superman, his thinking is flexible.

"No, of course not." Rhea smiled. "My name is Rhea. Master is just a title. You can understand it as a job title."

Clark, who realized that he had made an oolong, raised his hand and scratched his hair. It seemed that Superman's strong and reliable image in the past had been frustrated in front of Rhea. He gradually couldn't hide the honesty and simplicity of a young man in a small town.

"What's the name of this young lady?" Superman's always invincible bright smile bumped into a wall in front of Medea, after all, this witch doesn't have a good impression of men who are too handsome now.

"You don't need to know." Unceremoniously refusing to introduce herself, Medea threw off her black cloak, turned and walked towards Chaldea not far away.

"Sorry, my family members are a little...not good at socializing." Rhea, who helped smooth things over, could only laugh dryly.

"It's okay." Clark understood the various personalities of these people with special abilities. "May I know the name of the blond boy just now?"

Seeing that Superman didn't mean to seek revenge after knowing his name, Rhea thought about it for two seconds before telling him the name of Gilgamesh, in case the king would say "fortunately to be able to witness the honor of this king and then return to his homeland" in the future. I don't know the king's name' and other reasons to get angry.

"Gilgamesh? This is the name of a king of the ancient Sumerian dynasty. It seems that his parents have high expectations of him." The superman with a wide range of knowledge directly associated with the identity represented by this name.

God, I didn't expect you to be not only handsome but also a cultural person?The way Rhea looked at Clark became a little different.

"Speaking of which, Rhea, what do you want me for?" Clark said at this moment, remembering his purpose of coming here.

"Actually, I want to apologize to you." Before talking about the game, Rhea still felt that she should sincerely apologize to Superman, who was tolerant and magnanimous in front of her, who didn't care about Chaldea's repeated offenses. "I don't know if you still remember what happened in Antarctica before. In fact, I should have thanked you for your help at that time, but Jill really didn't like others to intervene in his battle. Today's thing is the same. Obviously I invited you, but I still let you meet Come to this kind of thing."

The more she talked, the more guilty Rhea was about to bow to Superman.

"It's really okay." The generous palm stopped Rhea from bending over, "I didn't take it to heart."

Facing Medea's useless smile, Rhea was filled with goodwill in front of her. Seeing that the person in front of her was so talkative, Rhea tried to talk about the game.

"Actually, there is one more thing. I am a game planner. The game our company is currently operating really wants to add the image of Superman into the game production, and we will guarantee that we will not make any related content that is not conducive to the image of Superman. For Superman We will pay corresponding rewards for the right to use the image, do you have any intentions?" Ruiya, who felt that her request was really professional, applauded herself silently in her heart.

"The right to use the image? Remuneration?" For the first time, Clark, who was a serious reporter in real life, knew that he could still make money like this.

"Can I ask which game you are making?" Clark continued to ask without directly refusing.

"FATEGRANDORDER." Rhea was very confident about the game FGO, which was transformed by the power of many heroic spirits.

"Is that the game where you can draw Batman in the card pool!!" Hearing Rhea's answer, Clark suddenly became excited.

Um?Brother, your focus is amazing.

For Gotham's Batman, Clark has always been very curious. He has heard too many rumors about this vigilante, but he has never met him. Some people say that he is violent, and some people say that he will The perpetrator tortured to extract a confession. Before that, no matter whether he was Clark Kent or Superman, he didn't dare to judge what kind of person Batman was.

But there was a game that caused an uproar on the Internet because of the use of the image of Batman. As a reporter who used to collect various information, Clark also heard about it.This little incident pokes a tiny hole in Batman's veil of mystery, giving Clark a glimpse of truth.

No matter what kind of person Batman is, being able to agree to the child in front of him using his image in the game shows that he is at least not as cruel and ruthless as the rumors say.

Rhea, who didn't know that her game had such an effect, could only nod in a daze.

"Then I agree."

You agree before I tell you how much I will give you! !Looking at Superman who seemed to have kindness and innocence written on his face, Rhea once again felt how Da Vinci Mash and the others felt when she was stupid.

"I've stayed here for too long, Rhea, I'm leaving first, you can call me later on other things, call me by my name, next time I will know it's you." When the editor-in-chief found out that he had gone to the toilet and never came back, Clark felt that he really had to leave.

"Then see you next time." Watching Superman disappear in the blink of an eye, Rhea, who was authorized but always felt that she was bullying an honest person, had no sense of accomplishment.

But when she was thinking about when to contact Superman next time, while walking back to Chaldea, she received a call back from Bruce: "Riya, you actually let that Kryptonian come to Gotham!!"