The Bat Family is now trying their best to hunt down the traces of the Holy Lord, and the Holy Lord has been very smart these two days. He hid in Wa Long's body and never used Wa Long's body again.

This makes the positioning magic of Dad and Constantine unable to work at all. The essence of their positioning magic is to cover Gotham with a layer of magic, and any traces of magic used will leave a mark in place.

Batman and Constantine can follow the mark to find the person who uses magic.

However, among so many people who have used magic in the past few days, none of them are Holy Masters. This is the first time Batman knows that there are so many people playing magic in his city.

Batman simply conducted an investigation of Gotham, arrested all the people who played black magic and made statistics, and all the magicians who had destroyed the city were arrested by Batman.

Dad made each of these black magicians a pair of handcuffs that can isolate them from mobilizing the white energy in their bodies. As long as they are not allowed to touch the magic materials, they cannot continue to practice black magic at all.

What was supposed to be an investigation against the Holy Lord turned into a cleanup of Gotham's black mages.

Every time a black mage was swept out, Batman's expression became gloomy.

This is not to blame Batman, after all, this is the city that Batman has been guarding and fighting against the darkness. He never thought that there are so many black magic powers in his city.

This makes Batman how not to feel angry.

One day, Merrell was curled up on the sofa playing with his mobile phone. Batman, Jackie Chan, Papa and Constantine were outside discussing about the Holy Lord. They had to think of other ways to catch the Holy Lord, so they couldn't continue Rely on the power of magic.

After all, the Holy Master was also a demon from thousands of years ago, and also the most despicable and cunning demon. He must have expected the actions of the Dragon Group and the Bat Family, and had already prepared for it.

And Batman insists on not taking Constantine to his Batcave, because Batman admits that Constantine is part of the Justice League, Dark Justice League.

But Batman's suspiciousness made him unable to believe Constantine, an indeterminate time bomb. Constantine had backstabbed the Justice League more than once.

And Constantine will always turn the tide to minimize the loss after he backstabs the Justice League, and has not caused trouble for the Justice League.

It's just that Batman is really worried, Constantine is too dangerous, if he is not controlled in the hands of the Justice League, it will be extremely dangerous, otherwise Constantine would have been kicked out long ago.

Take Constantine to the Batcave, who knows, will Constantine backstab Batman next time and reveal his secret.

To put it bluntly, Batman doesn't trust Constantine at all, and taking him to a Batman's safe house is already a respect for him.

There was a rustling sound in the living room, which made Merrell play on his mobile phone, but he really didn't bother to look up.

Until he heard Damian's gentle and doting voice coaxing something that Merrell didn't know, like a child coaxing, he finally couldn't help but look up.

Immediately, Merrell let out a scream, the kind that could be heard throughout the manor, a shrill scream.

Several shadow corps immediately appeared, holding long knives and standing in front of Merrell.

Merrell poked his head out from the gap of the Shadow Corps to look, with horror written all over his face.

Damian looked at Merrell rather disgustedly. "What's your expression? As for it? You scared it."

"Damian, Damian, do you ask me why? Can I not? I still scared it? It scared me to death, and you actually brought a leopard back to the manor?!" Merrell squealed.

And in Damian's arms—

He picked up a leopard that was about to be an adult with both hands, and he put his hands through the crotch of the leopard, and easily dragged the leopard up. The leopard was longer than Damian, and the two legs of the leopard A leg fell to the ground.

And the leopard was obviously not in a good mood at the moment, and he didn't know whether it was disturbed by Merrell's screams or the restlessness of being brought from the reserve to a strange environment by humans.

Its blue eyes narrowed dangerously, and a warning sound came out of its throat.

That appearance made Merrell feel that the leopard would break free from Damian's hand in the next second and pounce on Merrell, biting his neck off.

"Yes, I know it's a leopard, can you keep your voice down? Please." Damian asked angrily.

Suddenly, Merrell caught something in the blink of an eye. He hid behind the shadow troop, squinting at Damian and the lazy leopard.

"Damian, you brought a leopard back to the manor behind Bruce's back?" Merrell asked.

Damian glanced at Merrell indifferently: "It's just a cat, it's no big deal, Merrell, father won't say anything."

Merrell walked through the shadow army and walked towards Damian angrily. "You call this carnivore, a large carnivore that can throw me down, bury its claws in my flesh, and kill me in five seconds, as a cat?"

"Although it is indeed a cat."

"You can try to pet it, it's no different from a cat." Damian said relentlessly.

Merrell looked down at this giant 'cat', the cat...ah no, the leopard drooped its eyelids lazily, it was really a bit of a cat's laziness.

Merrell couldn't resist reaching out to touch its soft fur, and the leopard didn't have any intention of resisting.

"It's still quite soft," said Merrell.

At this time, Dick, who heard Merrell's horrific screams, came down the stairs quickly. His hair was messy and his face was pressed. He had obviously just gotten out of bed, and he even wore only a slipper.

"What happened to Merrell? Aliens invaded Wayne Manor? RPG missiles will hit Wayne Manor in a few seconds?" Dick asked nervously.

Then he slowly stopped his voice.

He saw Merrell stand in front of Damian, trying to hide the creature in Damian's arms, while the leisurely flick of the large animal's tail gave away what they were doing.

Dick wiped his face with his hands, and he threw back his head, his expression was helpless and speechless.

There are also some gaffes as an adult and an elder brother.

"Damian, are you bringing a leopard back to the manor?" Dick asked.

"Yes—" Damian hadn't spoken yet.

Dick showed the aura of a elder brother like a father, and said word by word: "Immediately! Send it! Back! The original! Location! Right now!"

"No." Damian replied stiffly.

"Oh, hey, it's no big deal, Dick, it's just a cat," Merrell persuaded.

Dick looked at Merrell in disbelief and said, "You were turned against by Damian?"

"Um." Merrell was stuck for a moment before he said slowly, "But its fur is really soft."

"What are you going to do with it? You're counting on you hiding a cheetah on the estate and Bruce won't find out?" Dick said.

"No, according to previous experimental data, as long as Bruce doesn't see the cheetah within a week, it can naturally appear in Wayne Manor."

"We can hide it in the back garden."

"And let it eat the crocodile in the pool or be eaten by the crocodile?" Dick's mouth twitched.

Damian pondered for a moment and said, "Sure enough, I have to hide in the bat cave."

Dick said sharply, "What? You still want to hide it in the Batcave, do you want it to patrol the territory late at night and eat Tim who works late?"

Damian thought for a while and replied: "This is a good idea, so that Drake can be dealt with without my taking action."

Merrell gasped and looked at Damian in horror.

"No, no way! Damian! No kid would have a dangerous beast in their house," said Dick.

"But I'm not an ordinary kid, I'm AKA Robin, one of the richest Waynes!" Damian said, "And compared to Goliath and dinosaurs, the cheetah is just a small case."

"What are you shouting about?" Jason came down the stairs with a frown, and then he also spotted the cheetah in Damian's arms.

"I'm assuming that's Damian's new pet?" Jason asked, "What is that? A lion? A tiger?"

"It's Kalodia the kitten," Damian replied.

"Very well, it's a leopard." Jason said blankly.

"Damian, we can't keep a leopard in the manor." Dick said with a headache, "Merrell doesn't even have enough for two meals."

"Why did you eat me?" Merrell asked dissatisfied.

Jason glanced at him and replied, "Because you are probably the only one among us who can't beat a leopard."

Merrell looked at Damian regretfully, and he said in pain: "I'm sorry little D, and the little cat Kalodia, for the safety of my family and my life, I have to make a decision."

He said it as if he had really made a very big realization.

After saying this, Merrell walked to Jason and Dick and chose his side.

Dick said, "Send it back now."

"Maybe we can hide it in Merrell's shadow kingdom." Damian said suddenly.

Merrell shook his head and said: "No, put it in the shadow kingdom, it will be eaten by the monsters in the shadow kingdom, if you don't mind releasing a moldy creature that looks like a leopard next time. "

Damian had no choice but to give up this idea, he bit his lower lip and said, "At worst, I'll hide it in Drake's room."

"Wait? Why my room?" Tim asked.

"Because that way I can count on Kalodia biting Drake the Teller late one night when she's very hungry," Damian replied.

After Damian finished speaking, he suddenly realized that it was Tim who had just spoken.

"Very well, Damian, you're dead." Tim said blankly. After finishing speaking, Tim paused and said, "Your big beast is dead."

None of them noticed when Tim came back. Early this morning, Tim went to the company for a meeting, but he just returned to the manor quietly and appeared behind Damian.

After saying this, Tim ran out. There is no doubt that he must have complained to Batman.

"You wait for me! Drake!" Damian chased out with his giant kitten in his arms, leaving the three of them staring at each other.

"What do we do next?" Merrell asked.

"Never mind." Jason said, "The two of them are always like this, the only troublesome thing is the cat."

"With Damian's stubborn personality, he might really hide this leopard in the manor."

"Such as the washing machine, under the bed, in the closet, anywhere possible." Dick patted Merrell on the shoulder. "You have to be careful."

Merrell: ...

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