[Comprehensive British and American] Enthusiastic villains save the earth

Rabbit-headed Blake Wilson was found in the garbage of a Gotham restaurant, along with the naked body of a male.

He didn't die, but lived in an extremely weird way. He kept kneeling on the ground without stopping for a moment, becoming a veritable lunatic. The police took him to the hospital, and the doctor told them after scanning , Blake Wilson's brain waves were messed up like eight girls tap dancing, and he lost all ability to control his body.

And beside him is the body of the lawyer who bailed him out.The poor guy was suffocated to death by covering his mouth tightly. All the evidence of the autopsy showed that he was murdered by Blake Wilson, but for some unknown reason, the murderer himself was completely insane.

He was always muttering something, and sometimes he lay down on the ground and hummed a song that looked like a sea ballad. These unknown songs made the murder case more complicated and confusing, and no one released the robber on bail. A part-time murderer, after a series of sentences, he was sent to Arkham Asylum for treatment.

Bruce Wayne was very concerned about this man. He retrieved all the surveillance footage of the man after he was released on bail, but only under the arch bridge was a blind spot for surveillance, and none of the cameras captured the footage of the arch bridge.

The closest camera to the arch is from a nearby park, and Bruce Wayne captures a mutilated shadow, albeit very blurry.

"Zoom in, Alfred." Alfred was sitting by the computer in the Batcave, calling up the surveillance video and zooming in continuously.

A white figure with the size of only a dozen pixels appeared in front of them. "Master, maybe this is the reason why Blake Wilson is crazy."

"When Sevagoth, master of the night spirits, returns like his shadow to cover the sun, Sevagoth the Reaver returns from the grave, harvesting evil souls to satisfy his dark desires, and he rides the relentless death." Bruce Wayne recalled The kidnapper said, "I thought it was just an urban legend that the night spirits used to scare their men."

"Forgive me for reminding you, Master Bruce, but now you are also an urban legend." Alfred reminded him, "Call more surveillance, check previous videos, I have to find evidence of this guy's existence." Bruce held his hand Working on the keyboard, there are dark circles under the eyes from the past few days of upside down days and nights on the face that has washed off the oil paint on the face.

"Master, you should go to rest. You haven't closed your eyes for 27 hours." Alfred looked at Bruce, who was lying in front of the computer and focused on the monitor, with distress. His advice was just a kind reminder after all. Once the young master of the family became stubborn, several horses could not be pulled back.

"Wait a little longer...wait a little longer, let me see, the recent sightings of the white ghost in Gotham, the monitoring around here is not normal, obviously someone can interfere..." Bruce Wayne picked up the Flipping through Yeling's information, "Yingling's traders...maybe this is a breakthrough, but it is easy to scare the snake away."

At this time, he noticed a strange video about Yeling traders. Although the picture quality of the video was not clear and there were obvious traces of interference, he could still see a group of gangsters fleeing in embarrassment, and Yeling traders The appearance of a person walking forward.

Bruce zoomed in on the faces of these gangsters, and their surveillance shots were clear enough, and he found a way to obtain information without alarming the enemy.

It took him a lot of experience to find the addresses of these gangsters. He has been focusing on finding these gangsters these days, completely unaware that what he did a few days ago has once again made the headlines in Gotham.

"Shocked, the playboys in Gotham have changed their tastes, and had dinner with a mysterious young man." Garhold held the newspaper speechlessly. All the headlines in the Gotham newspapers today are that Bruce Wayne invited a mysterious young man For dinner, the attached photo is a picture of them entering the restaurant together.Although only Bruce Wayne's profile and Garhold's back were photographed, "Help, are the citizens of Gotham idle?"

Clark, as a journalism department, of course also paid attention to this news. He saw at first sight that the mysterious young man next to Bruce was his brother. He immediately found a time to fly over to see what happened to his brother.

"...you're free too." Garhold looked at Clark who was smiling silly at the door of his house and brought him some dessert made by Martha. For the sake of the dessert, he felt that he could barely talk to Clark. Tell me what happened these days.

"So you are really the heir of Tennuo?" Although he had been vaccinated in his heart, Clark still couldn't believe it when the truth came out of Garhold's mouth.

"Well... probably in high school, they found me and made an appraisal with me, but I didn't tell Martha them." Garhold explained, "They didn't force me to return, maybe all they needed was a He is the legal heir of Tian Nuo's blood, so I accept all their good things with a smile."

"I'm still a good son of the Kent family, and a good brother of Clark Kent." Galhold winked at Clark, who looked a little worried. Having lost his biological parents, he can naturally realize how important it is to be reunited with his former relatives .

"So the spaceship you went to find Krypton also had this kind of relationship in it?" Clark asked curiously as the soul of a journalist belonging to the journalism department was slowly igniting in Clark's heart.

"...You can understand it this way, Tiannuo is a group whose mission is to protect the earth. They are very interested in you from an unknown planet, so they helped me find your spaceship." Throw a few books to him, "Help me put the top shelf of the bookshelf, Clark, it's a bit high, I can't reach it without stepping on the stool."

Clark couldn't reach it either, but he could fly, and he floated the few books on the still-empty upper shelf.All the books on it were books that Garhold had already read. "So what's their final conclusion on this matter?"

"I told them, you are my younger brother, no matter what Kryptonian spaceship, you are a real boy on Earth." Garhold said casually.

"..." Clark was a little moved and speechless, his family members selflessly accepted him from another planet.

"I think I chose the journalism department very well." Clark suppressed his emotions and said with a joking smile, "Why?" Garhold glanced at him in confusion.

"At least in the future, if there is any gossip about the president of Tiannuo Group, his reporter brother can help him suppress it immediately." Clark smiled and raised the camera in his hand. Use this camera to record every bit of my college life.

"...Come on, I won't gossip around like Bruce." Garhold held his forehead helplessly, "It's not like you don't know."

Clark smiled lightly and touched his head, "Yes, my good brother, a severe social phobia, maybe this can cure your social phobia?"

"Why are you exactly the same as what Bruce said." Garhold sighed helplessly, "I'm not a social horror, I just don't really want to have meaningless social interactions."

"You don't like to socialize since you were a child, and you always put on a fierce expression to scare away the children around you." Clark commented pertinently, "I have often seen people crying secretly because of you since elementary school."

"... Is there a possibility that I have a younger brother who hangs like a trouser belt." Galhold watched Clark's expression become awkward, and a smile appeared on that face that can always scare people.He teasingly patted Clark on the shoulder, "I still remember that a child called me brother, and then a certain child hugged me jealously and refused to let go."

Clark's face was flushed red, and he stammered to explain, "Is there... is there? It should be because I was not very sensible when I was a child..."

"I think so, after all, he was so cute back then, and he didn't have any flaws except that he likes to lose his temper." Garhold complained loudly without mercy.

"..." Clark was completely defeated. After sharing Martha's dessert with Garhold, Clark seemed to have other things to do, so he left Garhold's residence first.

Garhold knew that he was busy learning about the Kryptonian culture on the spaceship recently. After all, the knowledge reserve of a planet cannot be fully mastered in one enlightenment. This newborn little Kryptonian still has something to learn.

In the next few days, Garhold stayed in the research institute. Recently, he asked for the design drawings of the Railjack from Ordis. However, this ancient Orokin technology has been lost for a long time. He wants to reproduce the Railjack Ships are almost impossible.

Unwilling to admit defeat, he devoted himself to the design of the Railjack.It wasn't until Bruce Wayne called and told him to pick up the previously ordered clothes that he realized that in two days he would appear in the public eye as the heir of the Tenno Group.

"Ordis, haven't I been to our company yet?" Garhold rubbed his black eyes and asked guiltily.

【... That's true, Commander, but don't worry, Ordis has already arranged everything for you. You just need to go to the front desk, and someone will take you to your office. 】 His occasional trusty central Ordis said very proudly.

Garhold thought for a while, and decided to meet Bruce first and try on the clothes he ordered for himself.Bruce also happened to drop by the tailor shop, and he ordered a suit earlier, after all, his physique had completely changed over the years.

Garhold put on this navy blue double-breasted striped suit with a white shirt and a blue twill tie. The British style of matching made him turn from a yellow-haired boy who was dissolute on the street into a very handsome man. Unruly tough youth.

He wasn't used to the tight fitting feeling of being wrapped in a uniform, but these upper-class guys liked to wear formal clothes to highlight their status.

Bruce, who also changed his clothes, stood behind him. He was a noble and gentleman in a black velvet dress and a black bow tie. He could indeed be regarded as the real prince of Gotham.

"You look pretty good." Bruce looked at Garhold in front of him, looked up and down, and teased with satisfaction, "Your temperament is completely different, Mr. Tenno."

Garhold glanced at him, stretched out his hand and adjusted the bow tie on his chest, "It really feels like it has changed a lot..." He didn't bother with Bruce's title anymore, after all, he will take over the Tiannuo company by himself in a while, which can be regarded as getting used to it in advance Work at once.But he didn't miss the blue and black looming in the corner of Bruce Wayne's eyes, "You've been very tired these days." He raised his eyebrows and smiled, "It seems that the past few nights have been hard enough."

Bruce Wayne said with a helpless smile, "It's true...my time has been taken up by a naughty "lady" these few nights." Overlooked.

"...Be careful." Galhold naturally knew what he was doing at night. In a sense, he really needed to pay attention to his own safety, but Bruce thought that Garhold was making fun of him, so he said awkwardly Twitching the corner of his mouth, he reached out his hand in retaliation and messed up Garhold's hairstyle.

The custom-made clothes fit very well, and there was no need to change them. Garhold decided to wear them just in time to visit the Tiannuo Group building.Bruce seems to have other things to do, maybe the dinner party is coming, he looks very busy these days.He didn't realize that his armor was the culprit that kept Bruce Wayne from sleeping for three days and three nights.