[Comprehensive Yingmei] Me and my four unjust brothers

Merrell told his family that there is no need to worry about the history books being tampered with for the time being.

The Holy Lord does not have a dragon spell, so it is difficult to break through the barrier that protects the history books of the years.

That is not an enchantment that can be destroyed by technology, and magic must be used to counter magic.

And before the old man left there, he specially used magic for investigation. Once there was any sign of loosening the barrier outside, the old man would loosen it immediately.

Merrell made a special call to ask his father about this, and the answer was that there was nothing loose.

Dad also told Merrell the good news that they will come to Gotham to live for a while.

Merrell knows why, because the demons are about to come through the gate, and they have to come to Gotham in advance to prepare.

The opened world is sandwiched between Gotham, so there is a high probability that the door to release the demons will also be scattered around Gotham, in short, it will not be too far away from Gotham.

So while Merrell was happy about the arrival of his family, he was very anxious.

He didn't want his family to come to Gotham because the world had to face a new crisis, but now that it had happened they had to be ready for the demons to come.

Fortunately, Merrell and his family have confessed to each other, otherwise their actions in Gotham will be difficult.

Knowing that the devil may come to Gotham at any time to bring disaster, Batman is already planning the next thing. He must be prepared to meet the arrival of the devil, even if Merrell has experience in dealing with the devil.

Batman must also have his own preparations to hand over the fate of Gotham to others, even if that person is his own son.

Batman will not rest assured either, he has to make second-hand preparations, and even if he can, Batman will seal the devil with himself and the Bat family without the help of Merrell's power.

Merrell has experience in dealing with demons, why not the devil against Merrell?

So it is necessary to prepare planb and planc and even plan and e.

Because Gotham City was invaded by demons from another world the night before, today’s Gotham City is devoted to rebuilding, and the criminals tacitly chose not to make trouble tonight, at least the big gangs have no one to make trouble.

Big gangs also suffered heavy losses in this monster attack.

After all, the principle that Gotham has always followed is that Gotham can use its own people to touch Gotham, but outsiders want to touch Gotham?There are no doors.

So gangs like Penguin, Black Mask, Roma, The Clown Gang, etc. all contributed to last night's revolt.

They need time to recover the vitality of the gang, so the big gangs have a very tacit decision not to make trouble for the time being, lest the vitality will not be restored and the bat family will take it all, not to mention the masked man is in the limelight recently.

It's not like they didn't miss the overwhelming black shadow army last night. The masked man is much stronger than they thought.

The black shadow corps released when the masked men snatched their supplies were just playing with them. They didn't show their true strength at all, and they were just playing with them from beginning to end.

After all, in most cases, the Shadow Corps would just hand over their guns, knock them out and send them to Blackgate Prison.

If the masked man is really in a hurry, those black shadow corps will definitely beat them up as fiercely as tearing up those monsters in the sky. It's not like they didn't see someone wanting to take advantage of the chaos in Gotham yesterday.

As a result, the Black Shadow Corps was hanged upside down on the water drop beast, and the intestines were pulled out by the Black Shadow Corps. Now the person is lying in the ICU and his life is not out of danger.

The new Sixth District led by the masked man is not easy to mess with.

They are made up of those former gang members, and knowing the gang can give them more serious damage. Even the Red Hood Gang has joined the peacekeepers in the new sixth district.

Doesn't this mean that Red Hood, the overlord of the Western District who has kicked the ass of the Joker and Black Mask, has joined the new Sixth District?

The leader of the New Sixth District can summon the Shadow Corps, and the Red Hood is a member of the New Sixth District.

Members of the New Sixth District hold the secrets of most Gotham gangs, and what's even more damning is that the GCPD has no intention of targeting this new force.

This is GCPD?The so-called GCPD who can't solve criminals but is very repulsed by outsiders to share the cake with them?

In short, GCPD's current attitude should be to support the actions of the New Sixth District in Gotham.

Then the New Sixth District is too strong, so strong that these gangs feel uncomfortable, and feel that the New Sixth District has broken Gotham's rules.

But what can they do?Crusade against the new sixth district?Farewell, didn't gangs spontaneously formed to fight against masked people before?The results of it?As a result, half of the people joined the new sixth district and became the first batch of subordinates of the new sixth district.

They not only wandered the streets of Gotham every night as the peacekeepers of the New Sixth District to deal with some criminal incidents, but also pried away many people from the gang to the New Sixth District.

Who wants to be a criminal if there is no choice?No one is born bad.

The New Sixth District gave them a chance to reform themselves and choose a new life.

I heard that the benefits and benefits in the new six districts are very good. Not only did I become a regular professional, but I became a policeman who was unattainable before. The salary is higher than that of the GCPD, and I am very free.

After all, masked people don't care whether they drink or smoke, as long as they don't go whoring, take drugs and do bad things.

They work with the masked man, even if someone finds trouble with the peacekeepers of the new sixth district, just call the masked man, and the shadow corps will arrive immediately.

Instead of staying in Flipping, you may be praising you for a good job one second, and the next second may be the gangster who killed you to keep a secret.

It's better to join the new sixth district.

There were also some gangsters who sent people in undercover with their men in their arms, and they did send people in.

Then the subordinates found no such person, and it was not that there was no such person.

I can see the figures of my subordinates in the peacekeepers in the new sixth district, fighting on the front line against the evil forces, but I don’t answer the phone calls from the gangsters, and I refuse all conversations with the gangsters. It seems that I have completely surrendered .

Now everyone knows that the new sixth district is a favorite, and they want to join the new sixth district by all means.

No one wants to go head-to-head with the peacekeepers of the new sixth district. They all have the most advanced weapons in their hands, and their marksmanship is taught by the red hood.

Even without the shadow corps to support them, the strength of the peacekeepers in the new sixth district cannot be underestimated.

In short, no one from the big gangs will make trouble tonight, only some gangsters who have drunk too much, are high, or can't see the current situation in Gotham are messing around on the streets.

Of course, it is enough to deal with these people, the peacekeepers of the new sixth district, there is no need for the bat family or the masked man.

This is a rare time for the Bat family to rest, but is Batman the one who can relax?

Obviously, no, he took Tim and rushed into the research room of the Batcave, contacted Constantine and Zatana to prepare to deal with the coming demons.

Cassandra went out, not as the black bat, but as Cassandra Cain, she said she wanted to experience what it was like to go out at night in Gotham normally.

To put it bluntly, Cassandra went to find Xiaoyu to go shopping. The night market in Gotham is actually very good, but the night is the time when the Bat Family is dispatched. Cassandra can't remember the last time she visited the night market in Gotham.

But she clearly knew that she hadn't become a black bat at that time, she was doing nothing every day, waiting for orders.

It is rare for Damian to have a leisurely night. He lies on the sofa and watches pure love movies or comics.

Dick was ordered not to leave the manor. He wanted to go out and date Barbara, if he could just reconnect with Barbara.

Because the General Minta mask on Dick's face is still a hidden danger.

So no one agreed for him to leave the manor. Wouldn't it be a big problem if he was controlled by General Mingta after he left the manor?

As for letting Barbara come to Wayne Manor to renew her relationship with Dick, no one objected, but Dick couldn't bear that face, and was surrounded by several brothers watching her trying to renew her relationship with her ex-girlfriend.

Although Dick has a thick skin, he doesn't want to lose his face, does he?

And Barbara has a thin skin, she will never agree to this matter.

Anyway, Dick could only swing back to his room depressed.

Merrell was sitting in the lounge, with bottles and jars of materials and a crucible in front of him, undoubtedly, these were the things that would be used to make potions.

Originally, it took a day or two for these items to arrive. After all, these items are not available in the United States. They are imported from China, and the customs alone can hold them for a long time.

But let's not forget that Merrell's father is Bruce Wayne. Is there anything Bruce Wayne can't do?

Anyway, as soon as Bruce made his move, the U.S. customs immediately approved it, and even smuggled it to Wayne Manor by helicopter, which took only two hours.

In short, now, Merrell is preparing the solution according to the steps of preparing the mask removal solution in memory, in order to ensure that his method is correct, and not make some strange solutions due to memory confusion.

For example, using it on the hands will cause the fingers to become bigger, or turn into green skin or something.

Merrell also specially sent the formula in his memory to his father for a look to make sure there were no problems.

Anyway, now Merrell has started to make the solution, no, he has been doing it for a long time, and this is the third time he has failed.

Merrell was depressed.

Just finished reading tonight's night patrol report sent by the peacekeepers, Jason went to take a shower and returned to the lounge to see how Merrell's solution was doing.

As soon as Jason pushed open the door, Damian was hanging upside down on the sofa watching a movie in a posture that Bruce would definitely touch him when he saw it.

And Jason's immediate boss (accent), Merrell Wayne, has bottles and jars and a cauldron with strangely colored bubbles on the table, looking like a witch.

Someone once said frankly that if Jason studied magic, he would have a very high attainment in magic.

Jason didn't take it seriously, because at that time he only had the idea of ​​revenge on Batman and killing the Joker, and nothing else. He just wanted to urgently make himself stronger and more suitable for Gotham.

Now that life finally calmed down, Jason remembered that someone had said this to him before.

And although Jason doesn't play magic, the blade of the big caste that Jason got has magic attributes.

It's very useful, whether it's cutting people or monsters.

Seeing Merrell's bitter expression, Jason became interested, and he swung in front of Merrell.

"What are you doing?" Jason poked his head and glanced at several of Merrell's failed products. Those potions exuded an evil deep purple, and occasionally bubbled

"He's trying to save Dick's face and get himself in trouble," Damian said lazily, staring at the screen.

"You care about me so much?" Merrell asked back.

Damian was told that he wasn't thinking about the movie. He was anxious and quickly retorted: "I care about you? It's you who have been moaning and sighing and affecting my watching movies."

Merrell shrugged. "Anyway, I tried to make a magic potion that would remove the mask from Dick's face, but it kept failing."

Merrell's expression became a little incomprehensible. He looked depressed, as if his shoulders had been crushed by life.

"I clearly followed the steps, why can't I always do it well?"

"Let me see." Jason glanced at the materials and steps displayed on Merrell's phone.

"You try again."

"Okay." Merrell cleaned the cauldron and started a new round of potion making.

"The nail shells of three lizards, and the tail of a post-estrous mouse." Merrell threw in the nail shells of three lizards and the tail of a mouse.

Jason watched Merrell drop the steps without any problem, and then Jason also stared at Merrell.

"...After stirring clockwise for three weeks, add two drops of crow's tears."

Jason watched as Merrell dropped two clear crow's tears from the pot of green liquid.

Suddenly.

As if some kind of wrong chemical reaction had occurred, the green potion made a strange scream like a scream, and then turned into a dark purple with a snap, exuding the feeling that if you touch me, you will die.

Jason:  …

"Look, it's turned into this color, which should be bright green normally," said Merrell.

This was a question that he couldn't figure out. Not only Merrell didn't understand it, but Jason didn't understand it either.

Jason asked uncertainly, "Is there something wrong with this formula?"

"No, I asked Father, and it is correct," replied Merrel.

"Come on, maybe it's Dick's fate, destined to wear that ugly mask to live his tragic life." Damian drawled.

"That mask suits him quite well, it just covers his face that always hooks up with women." Damian said sarcastically.

But no one cared what Damian said, Jason and Merrell stared at the purple magic solution.

Suddenly, the image of Merrell throwing the whole tomato into the pot flashed in Jason's mind, and the image of me holding the handle of the pot and the pot directly cracking open.

Jason Fuling was so thoughtful, how could he have forgotten, the special attack on kitchen utensils inherited from the Wayne family.

Will this feature work for magic solutions as well?

So Jason brought the crucible over and followed the steps written on Merrell's phone to do it again. There was no problem with the previous steps, and the solution was green.

Then!When it comes to the most critical point, it is the two crow tears that determine the fate.

Both Merrell and Jason held their breaths, watching the two crow tears fall into the cauldron, but the liquid did not turn dark purple like when Merrell touched it.

The solution turned bright green, which meant something Merrell knew best, which meant the solution had been successfully concocted.

It was finally a success after four failures.

The ecstatic Merrell and the equally ecstatic Jason glanced at each other, and then the two dudes embraced each other. The revolutionary friendship they had just experienced failure was enough to make them embrace regardless of past suspicions. together.

"Okay! It's finally successful!"

"Dick's face is saved!"

"This is the solution that we successfully produced after four failures!" Merrell looked proudly at the finally successful solution on the table, and couldn't help but smile.

This was the first time he made a solution in seven years, and it was successful the first time. He was indeed a potion genius.

"No, to correct you, you failed four times, and I succeeded once." Jason said quite proudly.

He thought, he really has a talent for magic, if he doesn't want to play with guns and swords in the future, he can try magic.

Jason's words condensed the atmosphere quickly, Merrell broke free from Jason's arms, and looked at Jason with disapproving eyes.

"How can you say that? You have seen that my steps are clearly correct, but every time I end up with a failure. I think the black energy in my body has affected my performance." Merrell argued.

Jason thought about what Merrell did when he was cooking, and he was deeply suspicious of Merrell's words.

"I think you were born this way." The Wayne family's kitchen special attack bloodline is also useful for making magic potions.

Merrell thought it was Jason who was mocking him for asking the Shadow Corps to cook for him in order to save face.

Merrell blushed, parted his lips, and finally said angrily: "But if you don't follow my steps to do it, you can't do it."

"Oh." Jason provocatively said in a cold voice, "But you have to admit that you can't do without me, I'm more talented than you."

"Oh." Merrell sneered.

Damian witnesses Merrell and Jason forming what they call a revolutionary friendship, and minutes later announcing that their revolutionary friendship is broken.

Anyway, the solution was prepared, and Jason called Dick to come to the break room to remove it himself, but no one answered the call.

Jason's eyelids twitched unconsciously, and he had a bad feeling.

He glanced at sitting on the sofa with Damian, with his head on Merrell who was naturally sullen.

Because Merrell came to sit on the sofa, Damian cursed several times but did not see Merrell leave, he was forced to shrink in the corner from the posture of occupying the entire sofa.

But Merrell occupied the entire sofa like a bully.

"Merrell," Jason called.

Merrell looked up blankly, but didn't want to speak, making it clear that he was still resenting Jason's backstab just now.

"Normally, when will the person wearing the mask be controlled by the mask?"

Merrell thought for a while and replied: "A few hours, very fast, Dick's will is very firm, and he is the only person I have ever seen who persisted for more than 24 hours."

"He didn't answer my call." Jason frowned.

As the one among them, Dick always showed great concern for brotherhood. He was a little nervous about brotherhood. Such behavior of not answering the phone was almost unheard of in Dick.

Even if Dick was getting intimate with one of his girlfriends, Dick wouldn't even miss a message.

This is very wrong.

"You suspect that he has been controlled by General Minta?" Merrell asked.

"You stay where you are." Merrell said, "I'll go buy it... No, I'll let the Shadow Corps go and have a look."

Merrell sent out the shadow soldiers to take over the five senses of one of the shadow soldiers. He manipulated the shadow soldier to knock on the door, which was still full of Nightwing around the room.

It's just that Dick, who was supposed to be wriggling on the bed hugging his pillow, was gone, and neither was the Nightwing uniform.

Merrell ran to the window, which was wide open, and there was a clear footprint on the windowsill.

Merrell sat up in a startled dying state.

Damian, who was about to draw a bastard on Merrell's face as a prank, was startled by the act of lifting the corpse.

Not only did Damian fail to paint on Merrell's face, but he spilled the ink on himself.

However, Damian couldn't control so much, he hurriedly hid his hands behind his back to prevent Merrell from finding out that he wanted to play a prank on him.

"It's broken." Merrell didn't pay attention to Damian's small movements.

"What?" Jason raised his eyebrows.

"Dick is out."

"There's a big problem."

Dick stood on the crane, and he looked down at the brightly lit city. There were no explosions, no gunfire, but only excitement and peace.

A strange feeling rose in Dick's heart, this is what Gotham should be like, not only his, but also the expectation of the Bat Family.

Dick couldn't help thinking that he wanted to make the city peaceful forever, no more explosions and gunfire, no more deaths and injuries.

He thought, he's going to do something.

"Then do something." General Minta's voice overlapped with Dick's.

At this moment, General Minta finally got his wish and synchronized with Dick's thoughts.

Although it was a bit different from what General Minta thought, for example, Dick had the idea of ​​saving the city, but fuck it, at least Dick accepted the power of General Minta.

Gotham City is so quiet tonight, it's very strange.

This was the first thought of Cassandra who just came out of the game hall.

Although she was not born and bred in Gotham, Cassandra, who lived in Gotham most of the time, felt something was wrong, and she frowned and looked around.

Xiaoyu, who came out of the game hall one step later than Cassandra, also felt that something was wrong. Although she had only been in Gotham for about a month, she was used to the noise of Gotham at night.

Nothing tonight, it's weird.

There is nothing here, not only gunshots or explosions, but it is true, there is nothing. Although there are not many people on this street, it is not that there is no one.

No one was on the street, but the stalls and shops on the street were still open, as if someone was still operating them one second, and disappeared the next second.

"What's going on?" Xiaoyu asked hesitantly.

Gotham, which was supposed to be the busiest place, suddenly became a dead city. This is too weird, and Cassandra is also experiencing such a thing for the first time.

"I don't know. Nothing like this has ever happened in Gotham before. You know, the word Gotham and explosion are bound together." Cassandra said.

Cassandra went to the shop to investigate, and she realized that it wasn't people who disappeared, but people who had fallen down. They were lying on the ground with tools in their hands, and their expressions were peaceful and at ease.