The Princess Diaries [Comprehensive British and American]

Early the next morning, President Drake, with a pair of thick dark circles under his eyes, appeared at the gate of the Gotham City Police Station with a smile on his face.

Director Gordon personally met Tim, and the two had a friendly and cordial talk under the crowd of a large number of media, from building a harmonious new Gotham to everyone's responsibility to protect the environment, from sustainable development to cherishing some wild animals The tragic situation of being on the verge of extinction, all kinds of nonsense, after being photographed countless times, finally went through the official process, and then everyone dispersed, went back to their respective homes, each looked for each mother, what to do.

"It's only temporary, take care of them for a month at most."

Perhaps because Tim's eyes were too scary, Director Gordon explained in a low voice: "It's about Zhenjin and Wakanda. Batman notified the Avengers last night. Before you came, Iron Man replied that Black Panther had already learned about it. It is being strictly investigated in the country, and will come to pick up the small animals in person soon."

Tim was silent for a moment, then asked inexplicably, "Then why didn't these animals be sent to the Avengers?"

Whether it is vibrating gold or leopard lions, they are all special products of Wakanda anyway, and the King Black Panther of Wakanda is a member of the Avengers.

Commissioner Gordon was taken aback for a moment, then smiled embarrassedly, "Uh, I didn't expect that?"

Last night, he was frightened by the exorbitant feeding fee. When he saw that there was a local tycoon next to him, he immediately felt a sense of relief like "the disease is cured". so many.

Tim: "..."

Your sentence "I didn't expect that" added another trouble to me.

"Forget it, I'm used to it." Tim smiled vicissitudes, and returned to Wayne Manor with a heart full of grief and resentment, as well as the most important car of wild animal cubs.

A few birds sat on the holly and huddled together to keep warm, frost formed on the stained glass, and the morning mist enveloped the ancient and beautiful manor like a dream.

The fire in the fireplace was burning vigorously, and the ignited pine and cypress branches crackled, occasionally splashing sparks.

Go up the stairs, the second floor...the third floor...the largest room at the end of the corridor...

Bruce Wayne is dreaming again.

In the dream, the sky was cloudy, black crows were flying and circling above the wheat fields, and the coffin was buried deep in the grave.

The young boy turned and ran away, crashing into a soft embrace.

Bruce snapped his eyes open.

The sound of fine and long breathing fluctuated regularly, the faint fragrance of flowers wafted away, and there was a warm touch from the waist and behind... A soft and boneless woman was clinging to him like a vine.

The morning sun came in through the gaps in the curtains, and fell on the bed in a thin line, faintly illuminating half of the woman's face.She has blond hair that is as bright as the sun, fair and delicate skin, lips as red as flowers, and eyes that are clear and moving blue.

The instructions given by the mind are to attack and defend, but the body is lazy and unable to move. There is only one person who can touch his bed silently for so many years.

"Marianna." Bruce breathed deeply, the scent of roses traveling down his windpipe into his lungs and swelling in his chest.

"Well," Marianne rubbed against her like a kitten, her voice hoarse and lazy, with an indescribable charm, "Shouldn't you sleep anymore? It's still early."

Bruce clasped Mariana's troubled hand, "Why do you—"

"Of course it's for Adele..." Mariana turned her wrist and broke free from Bruce's grip like a slippery fish. Watching the man's smooth muscles go up step by step, slowly climbed to the position of his chin, then opened his palm to cover his mouth, "...and you."

"Did you find that there is something wrong with her age?" Mariana stood up abruptly and approached Bruce's ear, "I sealed half of her power, age reduction, immature mind, a lot of memory loss... are all incidental sequelae .I told her that as long as she can find you independently and get your approval, the seal will be released."

Mariana's voice stopped abruptly.

"But it's a lie." Bruce's eyes flashed, "Why do you do that?"

"The human body can't bear too much strength," Mariana said quietly. "As she got older, her condition became more and more unstable. Once she even fell into a coma for half a month. Apollo said to continue her only life." The result is death, unless—"

Bruce held Mariana's shoulders backhanded, pulling her directly from behind to in front of him.

She's as light as a feather, he thought casually.

The two looked at each other.

"Unless she understands what 'love' is like me, then she will truly grasp the power instead of being driven by it." Mariana's eyes shone like ripples in the Aegean Sea, "You last night I have already admitted her, even if she can't remember it for a while, she will find out that the promise I made is false sooner or later, when the time comes..."

Bruce was unmoved, "You figure it out yourself."

Marianna bit her lips lightly, "But she is also your daughter, so you won't be so heartless."

She pretended to be pitiful, she really learned from you, Bruce smiled slightly, "You didn't tell me that you were pregnant at that time."

"I only found out later." Marianna's tone had always been gentle and gentle before, but at this moment she suddenly became firm, and her attitude became much tougher in an instant. "I was a little reluctant...so I left her."

But one is a human being and the other is a god. It is too difficult to conceive a healthy child.

"Adele is so small, so fragile, I don't know how long she can live, so..." Mariana sighed, "So I put the golden apple I won into her heart, and let it become her source of strength one."

The golden apple, the prize of the trial of the gods, is condensed from pure power. Eating it can increase the divine power to a higher level. It is a sacred object that many gods, people, demons, and ghosts are vying for.

Many years ago, Aphrodite, the goddess of beauty, came to the world in the form of a girl named Marianne, tempted Bruce Wayne, wanted to get his love, and bore her own most delicious golden apple.

I thought it was a simple task, but I didn't expect to encounter a stubble.

Spring grows and summer grows, autumn harvests and winter hides, the gears of time turn slowly, half a lifetime has passed in the blink of an eye.The omnipotent goddess still hasn't succeeded, no matter how beautiful she is, pure and coquettish, noble and gentle, Bruce keeps silent.

The goddess could feel that her prey was tempted, she occasionally met her eyes, smiled at the corners of her mouth, and sighed helplessly when she followed her to clean up the mess...

But he just wouldn't say it.

Until the goddess made up her mind and designed a plot to block the gun and escape to death.

It doesn't matter if it's old-fashioned, it doesn't matter if it's vulgar, as long as she dies poignantly and beautifully.

Successfully got the golden apple, but the goddess is not happy, she no longer knows who the winner of this game is.

Her prey knew her identity from the beginning to the end, and just quietly watched her act and act stupidly.

...It's black history to mention it!The man surnamed Wayne is black!

Bruce frowned, "How dare you release her from Mount Olympus?"

"Mount Olympus is no longer a foolproof place," Marianne recovered, and smiled wryly, "You should have heard the name of Ares, the God of War. He has been tracking down the whereabouts of all the golden apples. Compared to Lower Adele is safer on earth."

If we really want to fight, Ares may not necessarily win heroes such as Wonder Woman, Superman, and Thor.

"I can't leave Mount Olympus at will," Mariana leaned forward and placed a soft kiss on Bruce's cheek, "protect her, don't let her get hurt..."

The howling wind blew open the windows, blowing away the beauty of the room, and the air-conditioning poured in, leaving no warmth.

This time he really woke up from a dream. Bruce turned over and sat up, leaning against the head of the bed alone, and seemed to be able to smell the faint scent of flowers.

He propped his forehead with his palm, only feeling a dull pain in his temple.

Aphrodite came and went, like a wandering ghost.

Behind Wayne Manor is a vast forest. Dick liked to wander around the edge of the forest since he was a child, and he would come here for morning exercises when he grew up.This morning he went to the forest for a walk as usual, and it was just dawn when he came back.

There was a woman with skirts swaying along the small road. One second they were far away, but the next she suddenly appeared in front of Dick.

Dick was stunned, his legs seemed to have taken root, and he stopped in place and couldn't move.

A rolling thick fog gathered around at some point, and the shadow of a beautiful woman wearing a heavy veil loomed in the fog, only the face that was too beautiful to be real was very clear.

"You've grown up," Mariana said softly, her eyes were exactly the same as when she was looking at Adele, "It's great."

Severe pain struck Dick's brain, and countless fragments of memory flashed on and off. He let out a low cry and put his head in his hands.

"Huh? The smell of wine...Adele gave you something weird to drink." Mariana laughed. She patted Dick's head lightly, then took a rose from her belt and put it on the hairpin. Dick's collar. "It's time for you to remember. Good morning, my boy."

The morning wind blew away the mist, and the figure of the woman disappeared.

Dick felt that there were many strange and familiar memories in his mind. He took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and whispered: "...Mom."

Adele sat at the dining table, holding a pigeon with a damaged wing in her hands and carefully examining it.

Medical supplies were all over the table, bandages were messily wrapped around the scissors, medicine bottles were opened, and a strange smell wafted quietly.

"What are you doing?" Damian, who was exercising in the morning, heard the noise from the restaurant and came to check.

"A pigeon was hit by a bullet, and her companion brought her to me for help." Adele said without looking up.

Damian looked at the seven pigeons squatting on the windowsill in a row.

Pigeons: "Cuckoo!" Good morning!

Damian: "You're welcome."

The pigeons: "...coo." Let's go, let's go, this person can't understand the pigeons.

"Let me do it." Damian has always been unambiguous in taking care of small animals. He claims to be a professional, and he may have studied veterinary medicine (Tim's ridicule). He immediately picked up the scissors and cut a section of bandage. Spread the wound medicine evenly.

Adele hesitated, and carefully handed the pigeon out.

Adele could have used the healing spell directly without such a hassle, but the healing spell is the most expensive of all spells, regardless of the size of the wound, the depth, or the race of the wounded, it only depends on whether the wound is fatal. Or that a single helping hand from an animal would drain Adele's entire store of divine power.

Ever since she found out yesterday that the pearl turned golden inexplicably, causing her to only glow golden, Adele didn't want to use the method of touching the pearl to restore her strength.In order to save her power, she only cured the fatal injuries of the pigeons, and the remaining minor injuries slowly recovered.

Damien bandaged the pigeon's wings and tied a beautiful bow.He carefully instructed: "Okay, don't get wet, don't rub off, you understand?"

The pigeon stretched out the intact half of its wing, and patted Damian's finger lightly: "Cuckoo!"

Just as Adele was about to speak, Damian raised his hand and pressed down, signaling her not to speak, "I know, he's saying thank you."

Adele nodded: "Well, but she's a girl."

Damian: "..."

The little boy silently removed the palm covering the pigeon's back.

Damian dug out Dick's cereal box, and rushed back to his bedroom to get a lot of spare handkerchiefs that Ah Fu kept in the drawer. He tinkered with these materials, and finally made a comfortable pigeon nest and put the pigeons in it.

Adele kept her chin on her hand while Damian was doing the handiwork, and she was very quiet, her mouth was tightly closed, and she had no intention of pointing fingers at all, which made Damian quite satisfied with her.After Damian announced the completion of the work, Adele moved her fingers to contribute a little effort, conjuring several beautiful flowers and placing them in the corners of the den as decorations.

"I always feel that there is still something missing," Adele rubbed her chin in thought, "What is missing—"

The little girl's movements suddenly stopped, she turned her head suddenly, her eyes widened slightly, and obvious surprise flashed in the ice blue pupils.

Damian was in a good mood, and it was rare for him to be a little curious about Adele's shock. He tilted his head and glanced at Adele in step with the pigeons, "What's wrong?"

Adele jumped off the chair and took two steps towards the living room, "Did you smell the fragrance of flowers?"

Damian's eyes slipped to point to the flowers in the dove's nest.

"It's not this." Adele stopped by the door. She folded her arms and leaned against the wall, her mouth slightly raised. "It's my mother...but she's gone."

Before Damian had time to make any comments, he heard Tim's dissatisfied voice from outside the gate: "Is anyone there? The courier is here, put it in the yard, come and sign for it!"

Damian took the pigeon nests to the windowsill and put them away, and patted the heads of the pigeons one by one before going to "sign for the delivery".

In such a short time, Tim had already fallen asleep on the sofa in seconds, and Damian made a loud noise on purpose but failed to wake him up.

"Take it easy, he's very tired." Adele glanced at Tim's blue eyes, she walked up to him lightly, clasped her hands on her chest, and sang in a soft and ethereal voice sang.

With a muffled "dong", Adele turned her head and found Damian fell asleep on the floor.

Adele: "..." Hey, it's too early to sing, I forgot that this person hasn't gone out yet.

Because of Adele's lullaby, the entire Wayne Manor did not hear sounds until the sun was shining.

Ah Fu, who came back from shopping, woke up Damian who was lying on the ground: "Master Damian, why are you sleeping here?"

Damian himself was also confused, he couldn't figure out what happened for a while, he remembered that he was going out to pick up the little animals...

Tim rubbed his eyes and felt refreshed after stretching. This was the most enjoyable sleep he had ever had, and all his fatigue was swept away.

Dick staggered downstairs in pajamas full of little yellow ducks, "Why have I slept for so long... I didn't ask for leave! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhxes!"

Bruce came out of the secret passage, and just now he moved the last cage into the Batcave, and was scratched twice by the little lion on his shirt, "Did any of you see Adele?"

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, and shake your head in unison.

"Ah! But my memory came back!" Dick slapped his forehead, "I also saw..."

Dick's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally, under Bruce's kind gaze, he shut up obediently and made a gesture of zipping his mouth.

Damian narrowed his eyes, thinking that there must be something wrong with the flirting between his father and Grayson!

"Did you watch the surveillance?" Dick quickly changed the subject.

"Definitely not." Damian glanced over Bruce's shirt and found a lot of fluff stuck to it.It seems that he is only busy moving the cage, so he can't care about other things.

Ah Fu took the initiative to ask Ying to take care of the animals. He went out early in the morning to shop for this.As for finding Adele... let the father of the child worry about it.

Everyone performed their duties, and soon there was only Tim left in the living room.

Tim: "..."

Wait, you all recovered your memory, which means I am the only person with amnesia now? !

Although Tim didn't believe that his memory had a problem before, but now seeing that his father and elder brother who had the same "problem" as him have "recovered", he is the only one left...

This is not wonderful.

I've got to figure it out... Tim is lost in thought.

"...You ran away from home because of this?" Tony paused as he tapped the hammer, feeling speechless.

Adele sat on the workbench shaking her calf, holding a box of ice cream in her hand and eating slowly, "What kind of run away from home, I just live there temporarily... I really don't understand why he To save me, I need a wise person to help me answer my doubts. I won’t go back if I don’t understand this problem.”

After all kinds of troubles were resolved one by one, the problems that had been pressed into the bottom of my heart before emerged again.

Hearing that he was called a "wise person", Tony was a little happy. He cleared his throat, "You are asking the right person, I am very wise."

"I heard a saying in human beings called 'extremely smart'," Adele said suddenly, "but you're not bald yet."

The smile on Tony's face froze, the corners of his mouth slowly drooped, and he became expressionless, "Don't interrupt, let's talk business."

Adele: "...oh."

"Whether he is a father or a superhero, he has a reason to save you." Tony thought for a while, and said, "He can't watch a little girl get hurt in front of his eyes without doing anything."

"He knew that the bullet would never touch me, but he still hugged me." Adele's cheeks puffed up slightly, "At first, if he didn't move, both of us were fine; if he moved, he might be shot in the end His life is dying, and I still want to save him...is it worth it?"

"Sense is one thing, emotion is another, how can it be completely separated?" Tony put down the hammer and sighed, "And it's not calculated like this, life can't be changed, and there is no saying who is worth and who is not... ..."

"Let me ask you, before in the maze, you saved that boy from the Wayne family, but you almost exhausted your own strength and died. What did you think when you saved him?"

Adele showed a somewhat dazed look on her face, "I'll be fine, the way to replenish my divine power is very simple——"

Tony: "What if no one praises you? Suppose you can't absorb power, and the power you store will be exhausted after saving him. What do you do?"

Adele replied without much hesitation: "It's better to save him, I'm a demigod, how can I just watch human beings die in front of me."

Tony stared at Adele for a while, and when the little girl stretched out her hand in front of him suspiciously, he grabbed her wrist.

"It's a good answer, although it's very different from what I imagined." Tony called the little clumsy hand to bring other robots to pack things, "You just take your conclusion just now as the reason why he will save you Just fine."

"It's different," Adele was unexpectedly stubborn, "he's just an ordinary person—"

"Same!" Tony interrupted Adele's words with a strong attitude, "Stop digging into the horns, this is a question that needs to be considered slowly, and you will understand later."

"Hang out with me now," Tony put on his coat, and hooked his fingers at Adele, "Halloween is coming, have you figured out how to dress up?"

halloween?Adele's big eyes were full of big doubts, "What is Halloween?"

"It's a festival that cute and beautiful kids like you like." Tony successfully changed the subject and heaved a sigh of relief, "Trick or treat!"

Adele: "'Cute and pretty little girl like me'? How many more?"

Tony: "...No more! You are the only one! You are light, you are electricity, you are the only myth!"

At dinner, the Wayne table was dead silent.

Dick mourns his perfect attendance award, Tim ponders how to recover his memory quickly, and Damian's thoughts are mostly on the fluffy cubs.

Ah Fu came over with a tablet in his arms, and handed it to Bruce silently.

Bruce glanced over.

Bruce: "..."

It's the familiar entertainment gossip headlines, the familiar Stark family, and the familiar Adele and Iron Man.

Iron Man took his daughter to the candy store and said he would buy the whole candy house for the little princess

"Master," Ah Fu said politely, "I was thinking that Miss Adele has the same surname as you."

Bruce sighed, "I'm off to buy her a candy bar."

Dick & Tim & Damian: "???"

Afu: "..."

Bruce changed his words calmly, as if the mustache just now had never existed, "I'll go pick her up right now."

Whoever peeks at my diary again is a pig!

- "Adele's Diary"

I'll check it out then, it's okay :)

—— "Apollo Message"