Yuanchun and Hong A looked at each other, a subtle embarrassment lingered in the air.

Mainly because of Yuanchun's embarrassment, Hong A's expression was quite serious, as if he was thinking about something very important.

"Go and have a look." After confirming that Superman is fine, Jason clapped his hands and stood up, breaking the deadlock with a voice, "I'm more concerned about the cloak man mentioned by Mr. Red A—what are you laughing at?"

Jason looked at Yuanchun helplessly.

Yuan Chun covered his mouth with one hand, and waved the other hand, "It's nothing, I just think it's interesting what you call him."

How else would I call it!Jason stared at Genjun reproachfully.

Yuanchun laughed enough, and introduced honestly: "His surname is Emiya, and he is my dearest mother."

"Dearest" and "Mom" are deliberately re-read.

Jason once again felt how important the status of the red ace was.

"Just call me Emiya." Red A followed Yuanchun's words and nodded slightly to Jason, with a polite and distant attitude, keeping a proper distance.

The first time I heard Yuanchun called mother, Hong A was shocked, and then showed helplessness, and babbled and educated her for a long time, with only one central idea-a man is not a mother.

Yuanchun's answer is that if you want a boy mother, you want a boy mother, which is full of the rebellion of an adolescent girl.

Afterwards, every time the two communicated, they had to turn a corner on the mother's question within ten sentences. This went back and forth for a whole year, and finally ended with Red A's complete compromise.

There is nothing he can do if he doesn't compromise. The children's followers such as Jack the Ripper and Nursery Rhyme have already started calling him grandma after Yuanjun, and the image of the old mother is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

In short, when encountering Yuanchun calling her mother in front of outsiders, Hong A calmly agrees, Yuanchun is not embarrassed, there is nothing embarrassing about him.

But Jason's performance was so natural, how many times did Yuanchun emphasize it in front of him!Red A became keenly alert, and began to frantically flip through the card records in his mind.

"Mr. Emiya," Jason's mouth curled up, and he looked at Yuanchun with a half-smile. He finally found a chance to ask this sentence, "I have the same name as you."

"Looking at what you said, of course I have the same surname as my mother." Yuan Chun said confidently.

Jason: "..."

Damn you can't understand what I mean!

"I've known you for so long, but I still don't know your name." Jason smiled.

Red A was surprised when he heard this, he raised his eyebrows, showing his eyes watching the show.

"Didn't I say that?" Yuanchun slightly opened his eyes wide, looked at Jason for a few seconds, then looked away guiltily, his eyes wandering around, "...It seems that I really didn't say..."

In front of Red A, Jason was not too presumptuous, but said meaningfully: "I wrote it down."

"Cough." Receiving Yuanchun's small eyes asking for help, Red A changed the subject, "What's wrong with the cloaked man?"

"Based on your description, he is a bit like the Fog organization we met before." Yuanchun answered quickly, explaining the cause and effect in the shortest possible language, "but he is already dead."

It was controlled to self-explode, and the light that exploded even turned the night of Gotham into day.

With the memory left by the card, Red A successfully understood Yuanchun's meaning, "Being dead doesn't mean you can't appear."

In the entire Chaldea, except for Yuanchun, Matthew and Dr. Roman who was unconscious, there was no one alive.

"That's right," Yuan Chun frowned, "I thought we were the only ones who could be summoned...well..."

Yuan Chun took a light breath.

Jason: "What's wrong?"

"The weapon to attack you is similar to this." Yuan Chun held Red A's arm with one hand, and held the arrow condensed with magic power in the other.

Red A nodded.

Yuanchun continued: "You originally wanted to come as the rank of Black Archer, but the Archer spot has already been taken."

Red A continued to nod.

Yuanchun: "This is an arrow."

Red A: "Well..."

Yuanchun: "So..."

Jason caught up with the train of thought, "You want to say that Black Archer...is you?!"

"Not sure, it's just a speculation based on the existing information, it may also be the man in the cloak." Yuanchun thought.

Jason looked blank, "But you're still alive."

"The Seat of Heroes is independent of time," Yuanchun explained, "regardless of the past or the future, as long as one ascends the Seat of Heroes, there is a chance to be summoned, although such opportunities are very rare."

Red A: "..." If you explain, just explain, and see what I do.

Fortunately, Jason was immersed in his own thoughts, and didn't notice Yuanchun's sneak peek at Hong A.

"It's useless to guess blindly, let's go to the scene to see." Yuan Chun sighed, went back to meet other people, and prepared to head to Heimen Prison

Things have already happened, and escaping will not change the reality, you have to face it.

Jason's mind was in a mess, and there were countless questions scrambling to come out. He caught up with Yuanchun, "Even if you are summoned in the future, your personality will not change drastically, right?"

The mysterious and terrifying Servant B kills Cu Chulainn first and then attacks Red A. With Yuanchun's attitude towards Chaldea's calf protection, it is hard to imagine how much hatred it takes to make her do such a thing.

Yuanchun: "You can deprive a follower of their sanity and turn them into a berserker class. It's not surprising that they can do anything."

In fact, it is still far-fetched, but there is no other explanation at present...

The two walked side by side for a distance, and suddenly something didn't feel right.

Yuanchun: "Are we..."

Jason: "Forgot what..."

Stopping in their tracks, the two turned their heads silently, seeing such a big superman leaning against the cold corner with its head down, feeling aggrieved.

"Bringing him here before was already my limit," Hong A said calmly, "My strength is only D."

"I...can walk by myself..." Superman opened his eyes, rubbed his head, and stood up staggeringly while leaning on the wall.He felt dizzy, as if half of him was still in a room flooded with fog.

"Although, that kind of mist can't erode ordinary people so fast..." Yuanchun muttered and stuffed a rune stone into Superman's hand, and sucked up the remaining mist in his body.

Facing Superman's smile like a sunny golden retriever, Yuanchun felt more and more love and affection in his heart.Obviously he is the leader of the Justice League, the superhero's big brother, but after bumping into a criminal organization like Fog, which is full of magic, he is unlucky again and again. Every time he comes here diligently Rescue, without even a chance to show off, was knocked down by Wu in various ways.

Faster-than-light flight, heat vision, freezing breath, aren't these magical abilities?Since he knows magic, he should have some magic resistance...

Red A: "Maybe there is a special attack on him."

"Then let me make two dresses for you, the ones that can resist magic attacks." Yuanchun looked at Superman's figure, "What do you want?"

Superman declined with a smile, "Thank you, but don't bother."

"No trouble." Yuanchun clasped his hands in front of his chest, his eyes glowed slightly, "Please accept it, I also want to try the feeling of lying on my thighs to win! You have such a strong fighting power, you can't be banned all the time!"

Superman: "..."

He couldn't laugh or cry, "Then I'd rather be respectful than obedient."

Superman doesn't have any requirements for the dress, he can do it, as long as Yuanchun thinks it is suitable.

Yuanchun thought of the various uniforms of the first and second generation of Superman filled with claw machines, and some of the uniforms had very distinctive shapes...

【Mom, can you see this? 】Yuanchun passed the picture in his mind to Hong A.

Red A saw a big red fat cat and wished he was blind, 【Are you crazy at last? 】

[I want to tell your boyfriend about this. ] Red A threatened.

【Oh, you admitted him so quickly! 】 Yuanchun is very happy, 【I knew you were satisfied with this daughter-in-law. 】

Red A: [... Hehe. 】

Good idea, come early, I will wait for your wives to come over quickly, I will watch a good show.

# # #

Jason took Yuanchun and ran away, and came back after a while, there were two more people.

Red A walked in the front with a dark face, as if refusing to communicate with Yuanchun, while Superman followed behind for some unknown reason.

"Hey!" Merlin raised his hand to greet Red A cheerfully, and then asked Yuanchun, "Master, are you going to Heimen Prison?"

Recalling the strange mist that filled the cell before he fell into a coma, Superman froze and flew away, "I'll go and see first!"

If the fog spreads and pollutes the entire prison, the consequences are unimaginable.

"What's the situation now?" Yuan Chun asked.

Merlin's tone was relaxed: "It's okay."

Yuanchun: "...?"

Merlin: "After Red A was called back by you, those two left."

Yuanchun always felt that something was wrong, "They didn't do something?"

Merlin's beautiful lavender eyes glowed with a cold metallic luster, "Their goal is to kill your servants, they have all run away, what else can they do?"

Yuanchun and Meilin looked at each other for a moment, then said softly, "Okay, but I'm still going to take a look."

The little birds sensed the turbulent undercurrent between the two of them, and Nightwing sneaked up to Jason's side, bumped into his shoulder, and asked in a low voice, "What's going on?"

Jason shook his head, thinking how could I know, either he was playing charades, or he was communicating spiritually.

Nightwing stared at Jason's face for a moment, savoring a hint of lemon.

# # #

Black Gate Prison.

The situation here is similar to that before Superman and Red A left. The unrest was suppressed in time, and the prison guards were busy dealing with the aftermath, counting the number of criminals, sorting out supplies, and dealing with possible crises that may arise next—who knows when Gotham will be unsealed. .

Gordon exchanged information with the warden, and occasionally glanced around. He couldn't see any problems, but he always felt uneasy.

[Not quite right. ] Artoria's voice appeared in Gordon's mind.She followed behind stealthily without being noticed by anyone.

【What's wrong? 】 Gordon's spirit tightened.

[I can't say it, it's just a feeling. 】Artoria pondered, 【In short, I am ready to fight, please rest assured. 】

Gordon: [...] I'm even more worried!

At this moment, a gust of wind "swished" and almost overturned the small blackboard that the prison guard had just set up.

Superman suddenly appeared, waved his hand and greeted Gordon.

Gordon: Instant relief.

Not only Gordon, but the warden was also visibly relieved. He wiped his sweat with the back of his hand and cast a hopeful look at Superman.

Sensing the subtle change in Gordon's mind, Arturia: "..."

Her competitive spirit was aroused!

Just as Superman was about to say something, another Batman walked out of the darkness.

Gordon: Steady, steady now!

Batman cut to the chase, "How's the situation?"

The warden took the initiative to report various losses, and Batman listened carefully, collecting the necessary information from it, and did not express his opinion.

【I'll go around,】 Artoria said, 【I'll contact you if I need something. 】

Since Batman and Superman can make Gordon and the warden feel at ease, it means that these two are really powerful enough to deal with any emergency.

Arturia walked all the way into the deepest part of the prison with her intuition.

At some point, the surrounding voices disappeared, the prison guards' complaints, the prisoners' scolding, and even the breathing and heartbeat disappeared.

Artoria clenched her sword tightly and took a step cautiously.

The space fluctuated like flowing water, and a brand new corridor appeared where the wall originally belonged.

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