Lady's Melaleuca Vest [Comprehensive British and American]

Yuanchun originally planned to chat with Batman, but he came here, and it would be impolite not to say hello.

After thinking about it, she is now using BB's body and substituting BB's thinking. After seeing the information about Jason, she probably won't have too much fluctuation in her heart.

It is possible to pretend to be me and let BB convey my meaning, but it is too troublesome, and Batman is too sharp, and if he is not careful, he will grab the braid.

There were many mistakes, and in the end Yuanchun didn't say a word at all. He only showed a mysterious smile to the five members of the family who were on guard, and then the spirit disappeared into the air.

"Didn't you cut off the power? How did she come out?" Damian asked suspiciously.

Dick said hesitantly: "Maybe it invaded before the power was cut off, and it can't leave after the power is off?"

"No, her traces are gone." Tim ran a full antivirus on the computer, but couldn't find any trace of Yuanchun at all. It seemed that she was just bored and wandered around at will.

"Is it because you are not skilled enough? Let me do it." Damian pushed Tim away.

Tim took a deep breath and told himself to be calm and calm... Then he suddenly remembered something, his face paled instantly, and he couldn't calm down.

"She saw your faces." Tim's voice was deadly calm.

It happened so suddenly that Bruce and Dick arrived in such a hurry that they didn't have time to change into their uniforms.Damian hadn't been allowed to take part in the night watch yet, and he hadn't had the habit of hiding his appearance before.Only Tim, who has been holed up in the Batcave, is in full gear.

But what's the use?Father, eldest brother and younger brother have all lost their horses, and of course he can't escape either.

"Ah...this is not good..." Dick took a breath of air, and his eyes could not help but drift to Bruce.

From the first day he put on the uniform and became a superhero, Dick considered exposure.

The result of his consideration was that it was okay, within the range he could bear.

The identities of many Chaoying in the Avengers next door are transparent.

But Batman can't, the situation in Gotham City is too special.Once the direct evidence that Batman is equal to Bruce Wayne is confirmed, Dick can't imagine the crazy revenge he will suffer.

"What?" Tim asked softly.

The most terrifying thing is not the exposed enemy, but the opponent who hides in the dark and cannot even figure out the real purpose.They didn't know what Chaldea wanted to do in Gotham, and they couldn't even take precautions.

"I'll take care of it," Bruce said quietly.

Compared with the sons, Bruce, who may have suffered the most, is the calmest one. From his eyes and expression, there is no slightest fluctuation. It seems that falling off the horse is a trivial matter, and it has nothing to do with "what to eat at noon" the difference.

"Try not to go out," Bruce said to Tim and Dick, "or go together."

"What about you?" Dick showed dissatisfaction.

"Father!" Damian rarely agreed with Dick's point of view. He caught up with Bruce, "Where are you going? Please take me!"

Bruce stopped and stared at Damian silently.His own youngest son has an appearance carved out of the same mold as he was when he was young, even his expression is so similar.The furrowed eyebrows, the stubborn eyes, the faint expectation and desire hidden in the eyes that he didn't even notice...

After a moment of contemplation, Bruce raised his hand and patted Damian on the shoulder lightly.

"Stay at home." After a short speech, he walked firmly into the darkness.

Damian's face, which still had some baby fat, swelled up like a puffer fish sucking water.If Dick or Tim had said that to him, he'd have drawn his knife and slashed at him on the spot, trying to break the ridiculous authority of age with force.

But it was his revered father who gave the order, so what could he do?

"Chaldea, right? I'll find out!" Damian left angrily.

In addition to being the son of Batman, he is also the young master of the League of Assassins.As an organization that has been established for hundreds of years, the resources of the Assassin League are in some respects much more reliable than the Wayne Group and the Justice League.

Alfred followed, "Master Damian, leave it to me."

Dick sighed, "Thank you for your hard work."

The Batmobile roared off the track, leaving only Dick and Tim in the Batcave.

"I think he knows it," Dick said, looking away from where the Batmobile left off, and pulled up a chair next to Tim, "but he didn't say anything."

"No matter what the origin of Chaldea, the seriousness of the matter will not change a bit." Tim pulled out all the clues about Chaldea, densely covering the entire computer screen, and he browsed the information at a glance, Re-integrate it in my mind and arrange various possibilities, "BB's invasion must have a purpose, what information is she looking for?"

"Black Mask?" Dick was also thinking, "Black Mask just attacked the Iceberg Club last night, and Chaldea and Red Hood will definitely retaliate against him."

"But that's not like the handwriting of Black Mask, and the target of Black Mask has always been Red Hood." Tim whispered softly, "Black Mask... let me see what Black Mask is doing now..."

# # #

Genzuru opened his eyes and saw Jason sitting next to her with his arms open towards her.

"What do you mean?" Yuanchun asked blankly, leaning on the back of the sofa and sitting up.

Jason blinked, "Do you want a hug?"

Yuanchun: "..."

She immediately understood something, and asked directly, "Did you already know?"

Jason gave Yuanchun a big hug. He rested his chin on Yuanchun's shoulder, turned his face and whispered in her ear, "It's not long, maybe after you fell asleep last night."

He ate all the meals on the table made by Red A, and his belly was so full that he couldn't sleep at all, so he just got up and worked.

In fact, after learning that his name was Jason Todd and he was once the second-generation Robin, many clues that had been shrouded in fog in the past became clear in an instant.

The cause of Jason Todd's death is not easy to find out, but the cause of the death of the second-generation Robin is not a secret in the world of Gotham.

Although there is no real hammer, the villains who have experienced that dark period have more or less guessed the truth in their hearts.

Jason beat up many people, and gradually recalled the dusty truth in their fragmented words.

He thought he'd be so pissed that he'd find the Batmobile right away and blow the old man up with the car, that he'd grab that ridiculous replacement and beat him up, that he'd run into Arkham and drag the Joker out and beat him with a crowbar , beat him to the brink of death and then killed him...

But Jason didn't. He just found a tall building and sat there for a whole night next to a dribble stone beast that had been eroded by wind and rain.

The life of the past 19 years flashed back in his mind like a revolving lantern——

He thought of the run-down crime alley, of stealing Batmobile tires and being caught by Batman, of steaming hamburgers;

He thought of the luxurious and classic Wayne Manor, the faint scent of ink in the study, and the food cooked by Ah Fu;

He thought of the excitement of flying among the tall buildings in Gotham, the sense of accomplishment of catching the criminal with his own hands, and the pain of... the crowbar hitting his body.

The last piece of the puzzle was pressed into the incomplete memory, and he fully understood what he was angry about before he lost his memory, and what he wanted to do to Batman.

What he was angry with was not death, not even the clown, but why Batman allowed the clown to live in the world and continue to do evil after his death.

"You can ask him in person." Yuanchun said.

Only then did Jason realize that he had spoken what was in his head.

"I thought you would be the same as last time," Jason said in a half-joking tone, "I've got a backup network ready."

"Emotional outbursts are progressive. I have vented once, and it won't happen again." Yuanchun's calm tone hides a turbulent undercurrent, "But..."

There is no difference between the extreme cold that freezes everything and the fire that burns everything, they are just different manifestations of anger.

"You want to release the clown through the black mask." Knowing the cause and effect of everything, Yuanchun instantly got the arrangement before Jason lost his memory, "Can't you just catch him?"

No matter what Jason wanted to do to the clown, whether he killed him or used him to fish out Batman, it was most convenient to find the clown directly.

"He's locked in the deepest part of the Arkham Mental Hospital, in the most heavily guarded cell," Jason's voice gradually deepened, "I can't get in alone."

That's why all kinds of detours and calculations are needed to drag the entire Gotham gang into the game, making the water more and more turbid, throwing out a lot of invalid information, and consuming the energy of Batman and his assistants.

"So smart." Yuan Chun couldn't help but praise, she glanced at Jason and smiled slightly, "But you are not alone now."

Just like the night when the gangsters suddenly attacked, when Jason was trapped in the Iceberg Club, Yuanchun arrived on the BB, this time she will also help him catch the clown from Arkham.

Catch them and kill them.

Of course he couldn't die so easily, he had to find a way to make him feel the real pain.

Although Yuanchun doubts whether a person like the clown can perceive human emotions, she will work hard.

"Ah, not so good," Jason's eyes flickered, and there was a secret pleasure in his voice, "Aren't you still going to visit Doctor Strange in New York?"

Yuanchun: "..." This sounds really weird.

"Staying in Gotham doesn't prevent me from going to New York." Yuan Chun glared at Jason with ineffective eyes, and complained, "You did it on purpose, right?"

Knowing that I've learned about the Joker, there's no way I'm leaving Gotham at this time and leaving you alone.

"That's right, you can open the vest... Can your vest run so far? It's amazing!" Jason deliberately ignored Yuanchun's complaints, and he mused, "But the other party is the supreme mage anyway. Wouldn't that appear disrespectful?"

It's almost done!Besides, I will leave the vest, and the body will go to New York!Yuanchun pouted, "Then choose someone who respects him enough."

She took out a gaudy card from her pocket.

It's really gimmicky, besides the uniform leafy tree pattern on the back of the card, there are also a lot of pink petals floating.The most special thing is that the background color of this card is white at first glance, but under the light, it is brighter than diamonds.

The legendary colorful white.

Yuanchun let go of his hand, and the card fell to the ground, turning into a very beautiful man.

Glowing white hair, wearing a white cloak, and holding a strangely shaped staff.His eyes are a soft and hazy purple like smoke, reminiscent of a peaceful and quiet hometown in dreams.

Jason: "..." Very good, another handsome guy.

Thinking of Yuanchun having three hundred vests, he couldn't help but his eyes darkened, and the citric acid in his heart was bubbling.

What an intimate relationship this must be, so that these servants are willing to copy a copy of their power and lend it to her to use at will.

The deeper he thinks, the stronger the crisis in Jason's heart, but he can't show it, and if he shows it, he loses!

"Let me introduce you?" Jason made a "please" gesture, "What is the identity of this person?"

Yuanchun: "The Magician of Flowers, the Sword Master of Avalon, the oldest Internet scammer in mankind."

Jason: "?"

Yuanchun: "His name is Merlin, he is King Arthur's teacher, yes, he is the King Arthur you think of."

Jason: "..."