Grandpa Guang Weizheng[Comprehensive]

No matter how old and stable he looks, Damian is still a 15-year-old teenager in essence.Teenagers in this age group have strong curiosity, are full of desire to explore all known or unknown things, and most of them will put them into practice.

Even Robin is no exception to this point.

Due to being temporarily unable to contact other partners, Damian began to study the diary that was thrown at him when he was bored.During a flipping process, he accidentally knocked over a glass of juice next to him, and was surprised to find that the part that fell on the page was absorbed and a line of words appeared after a while:

[Is it orange juice?I like it too, its color looks very warm]

This line of words appeared suddenly, and Damian, who had read the book several times, was absolutely sure that there was no such sentence before.

Could this diary communicate with those who read it?

He thought about it.

In order to test his conjecture, almost immediately, he found several more liquids, including more orange juice, cola, cream soup, as well as medical alcohol and a little paraquat.He intends to try to see if the orange juice is special or the book itself is special.If the former, then try what happens if you pour more orange juice on it, then play around with the ingredients and see how it works.if the latter one……

Damian looked at a fire ax that he brought back when he went out to buy medical alcohol and paraquat.

If there is no malice, it’s easy to say, if you dare to play the trick of the evil spirit, see if Robin hacks you first or you kill Robin first.

Turning the pages of the book again, Damian Wayne, in line with the principle of paying attention to safety in scientific experiments, started his first experiment with the diary, and will record the results of each experiment for future experiments refer to.

the first time.

Pour in a [-]ml can of Coke.After Coke was absorbed by the diary, sentences began to appear, which were still coherent and had a clear meaning.The content of the reply is【What kind of new drink is this?The taste is really strange].

the second time.

Pour 90.00 milliliters of medical alcohol with a concentration of 30% V. This time, the absorption speed is obviously slower, and the absorption amount is obviously less than that of orange juice and cola.About [-] seconds later, the sentence appeared, still coherent, with a clear meaning, and the reply content was [it is wine]

These two experiments can obviously rule out the particularity of orange juice, and it can be preliminarily concluded that this notebook has the possibility of self-awareness.At present, there are the following possibilities: first, this notebook may be other types of life forms with self-awareness like the Cybertronians; second, the possibility of supernatural beings cannot be ruled out, and this must be taken into consideration after seeing real magic third, it may be some kind of artificial technological product that cannot be detected by the current technological level.

When recording, the fire ax is always at his hand, even in order to save the time of changing hands, he has been recording with his left hand.The notebook was just placed where he could grab the ax and hit it with the axe. With Damian's confidence in himself, even if something unexpected happened suddenly, he could still protect himself.

There was indeed something wrong with that book. After being poured with a small amount of paraquat, it did not appear words as usual—although the coherence and logic of the words and sentences that appeared after the medical alcohol were gradually reduced—it looked like Like a bad contact, the paper page flickered a few times and suddenly became brighter!

Damian, who was ready at any time, didn't throw away the pen in his hand and picked up the fire ax at the same time. He kicked over the table in front of him to provide himself with cover, and at the same time threw the pen like an arrow!

The opened book page had already projected a blurred silhouette of a human in the air like a projector, and the pen passed through the chest of that blurred silhouette like a rainbow!At the same time, the metal nib pierced through a corner of the diary, and about two-thirds of the entire pen had completely sunk into the concrete wall, firmly nailing it to the wall!

The light went out instantly.

Damian, who was already waiting for its next move, anxious and excited, ready to take the ax himself at any time, saw the pitifully dead book nailed to the wall by one corner. Did the wind blowing in through the window make two bangs, and it didn't look like it was going to fight back at all.

Holding the ax cautiously, he came to the book little by little, grabbed the pen and pulled it off the wall together with the book.

Even after being treated roughly like this, the book didn't do anything other than lighten the pages.

Damian smiled mockingly: "It's really useless."

He tossed the book up and down, closed it casually, threw it on the table and went out.After a few seconds, he folded it back again, and picked up the notebook with a hole in it in disgust: "Although it's useless, I still research it thoroughly, so don't lose it."

Bringing his notebook, he planned to go out for a walk.

I don’t know if it’s because the people of Gotham have a troublesome physique. Within 10 minutes after Damian went out, he sat in the police station because of fighting with someone.The person who fought with him was a mutant boy.

Dami Ping Ancheng kept a very indifferent face, folded his hands and looked at the young man with white hair and raised fingers while clapping the table and challenging the police officer.Suppressing the anger in his stomach, he crossed his legs and forced himself to look elsewhere, shielding all the words and deeds of the retarded man.

Because I feel that this person is inexplicably familiar, I plan to follow him to see what the other person is going to do. Now it seems that it is really a wrong decision.This guy found his trace suddenly. He was so stupid that he didn't notice anything before, so he must have been reminded by someone.Moreover, after being discovered, they would fight immediately, without any room for negotiation, and while beating and yelling, I am afraid that the scene is not big enough, so I don't know what they are thinking.

"So! Do I deserve to be bullied by this ordinary person just because I am a mutant! He is following me, is he a pervert!" Damian who is concerned about himself: "You still look so arrogant now! What's wrong, do you think you are great! Shouldn't you apologize to others for doing such a bad thing!"

——Deciding to go out and start is a wrong decision!

Damian took a deep breath to calm himself down.

"I asked to call, and I have the right to remain silent until my guardian and lawyer arrive." He was so annoyed that he chose to close his eyes directly.

"Look! What kind of attitude is this!" Even with his eyes closed, he could still hear the sound of the other party slapping the table: "I want to make a call too! I want it now!"

Although the barking was fierce, the opponent seemed very hesitant when he really started to fight.He first pressed several numbers and hung up immediately, and then pressed a different number and hung up immediately.After frowning for a few times, he finally dialed a series of coherent numbers.

"Hey, it's me, I'm Sigang Muhang, do you remember me...yes I've got a little problem right now but I don't really want to call anyone else...yeah yeah it's so annoying so you want to come!...what Are the two of them here? Well, anyway, I brought pocket money when I came out this time...Okay, that's it, I'll wait for you in the police station, come here quickly. "

Putting down the phone, the person who claimed to be Sigang Muhang seemed relieved, and even started humming a ditty with ease.

Damian glanced at him out of the corner of his eye.

... Sure enough, I still feel that something is not right, I must have seen it somewhere.

……Where is it……

A few minutes later, Sigangmu Hang was notified that several young people had come to look for him. When those people who came to visit Sigangmu were attracted, Damian stood up from the chair directly!

He stared at the file slowly approaching with his hands in his coat pockets, and he didn't know what to say.

She was accompanied by Polaris, and another Shaobaitou.

"Fangtongtong! Polaris! File!" Through the iron railing, Shigangmu waved his orchid fingers desperately: "Long time no see! Your hair has grown back!"

Damian slapped himself hard on the forehead.

The Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse!

Why are they so familiar because they are the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse!

The Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse who have been on TV!

"Yo, long time no see." After the file nodded to Shigangmu, his eyes gradually shifted to Master Wayne with a complicated complexion: "Long time no see, are you here for vacation?"

"...No." He was a little embarrassed when he remembered the situation where no one could be contacted before, coughed and cleared his throat, and then he looked serious: "Do you know that Draco Malfoy? It should be you My friend, Harry Potter’s classmate, he stayed at my house before, and I’m here to find him this time.”

I don't know if it was an illusion, but when he mentioned this Malfoy, he always felt that the expressions of the three people present had changed to varying degrees, and there were clear indications of their emotions when they looked at him—especially the one who had never met before. Accelerator suddenly looked at him with a look of shock mixed with fear, and he even took half a step back without a trace.

...what the hell?

The file recovered first, and she gave a low laugh: "I don't know how much you have contributed to his growth, anyway, I am very much looking forward to seeing his expression - let's go, leave the rest to them, I will give it to you." Let me introduce, anyway, we all know each other.”

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This time, Sigang Muhang ran out to find a strong recovery ability and recruit new partners by the way. AFO's health is getting worse and worse, and Sigang Muhang can't do more for him, so he can only look for a needle in a haystack to see if there is any useful ability to restore him to health.I heard that someone in Gotham was brought back to life, but when they arrived, the resurrected person was declared dead again. Although no body was found, no one could tell where the person was now.

I heard that it was done by an organization called [Rebels], but there is currently no intelligence network that publicly sells the information of this organization-not even Caliban, where all beings are equal before the US knife!

The thread is broken again.

Sigang Muhang just felt frustrated, he just wanted to find someone to fight with, and Damian just appeared at this moment.

Damian's stealth skills are very superb, if it wasn't for the black mist to remind him, he didn't even notice that the other party was following him.

This ordinary person is very strong.

He looked at Damian who was sitting across from him, the hostility contained in that peaceful and hypocritical face could almost be visualized, but the other three didn't notice it.

"Then, that's it." The file stirred the milk tea in front of her, she yawned and stretched, looking like a cat that hadn't had enough sleep: "Actually, we all know each other, anyway, stop fighting, you two, we three It would be embarrassing for anyone—or those who want to continue the dispute might as well fight with the three of us first, but the cost of doing it is quite high, so in order to save money, everyone should just fight with each other."

She sighed.

"Malfoy's lectures have been too frequent recently, and I didn't expect to get up so early in that school in Huo... and everyone would have to do morning exercises together...I really want to go home and forget it."

"Don't go back so early, I just came here." Damian said dissatisfied: "Shouldn't you show me around, I haven't been to the school you mentioned yet."

File was a little hesitant, she and Polaris Accelerator looked at each other awkwardly and then sighed.

"Okay." She said, "Since you insist on doing (zhao) this (si), I can't save you either."

Immediately afterwards, she said with a smile: "You two go to play together. ——Master Damian, I promise, you will enjoy this trip very, very much."

As she said that, her eyes fell on Sigangmu not far behind: "But I will only take you there, why don't you say goodbye to your parents?"

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