The Princess Diaries [Comprehensive British and American]

Jason leaned against the glass display case, frustration written all over his face.

Seeing his appearance, Adele was inexplicably nervous. She leaned over and put her hands on Jason's shoulders, groping all the way down, "Are you injured?"

"No!" Jason was taken aback, the little carp bounced away like a flick of its tail, he waved his hands indiscriminately, "I'm fine, just, just..."

"It's just that I haven't been able to see an exhibition with you properly." The boy lowered his head.

The corner of Adele's mouth curled up, and she smiled slowly, "Just because of this? There will be opportunities in the future—"

"No more," Jason interrupted Adele, he sighed, a little vicissitudes suddenly flashed in his clear and pure eyes, "you go, it's not safe here, this villain found you along the dream s position."

Adele squinted her eyes, gathered her five fingers together, and tightly grasped the silver-white longbow.She gave Jason a big hug, then took a deep breath under the stunned gaze of the boy, resolutely let go and turned around, walking towards the gate of the exhibition hall.

"I'll deal with the trouble first, and then come to play with you."

The collapse of the dream stopped, the museum was shattered into ruins, Jason stood on the ruins, watching Adele's glowing back disappear into the end of sight.

He raised his hand and patted his shoulder lightly, where there seemed to be a very faint warmth that hadn't dissipated.

Bruce and Damian take Adele back to Gotham.

At first, everything was normal, Adele seemed to be asleep, she hugged her father's arm obediently, without any fuss, only occasionally she would tilt her head and rub her head like a small animal.

But the moment the family of three stepped into Wayne Manor, the sky suddenly changed.

Dark clouds gathered from all directions, quickly covering the original blue and clear sky, and the howling wind almost made people unsteady, especially Damian, who was small and light, was almost blown away. He hugged Bruce's thigh.

Ah Fu quickly opened the door and welcomed the man into the house.

"It's such a coincidence to come back," the old housekeeper handed over the towel and breathed a sigh of relief, "If it's a little later..."

Tim poked his head out from behind the notebook like a ghost, he raised his paw and waved it lazily as a greeting, but when his eyes turned back to the dimly lit screen again, he was slightly taken aback, "Huh? "

Bruce put Adele on the sofa, and stuffed a pillow into her arms to replace his arms. He carefully helped the little girl cover the blanket, his eyes paused for a moment on her gradually frowning eyebrows, and raised Hand movements gently smoothed the twisted fine wrinkles.

"Not really," Bruce whispered. "Where are Dick and...? Tell them to come back."

Damian stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and stared intently at the terrifying scene outside. He put his hands into his trouser pockets, blindly pressed a series of numbers, and heard a cold reminder of "not in the service area" coming from the earphone.

Another person called, the result is the same, no signal.

"Don't try it, it's our problem," Tim turned the computer screen 180 degrees with one hand, showed Bruce the Wi-Fi icon that had been disconnected, and rubbed his chapped lips with one hand, "Just after you came in .”

A little light from the screen reflected in Tim's pupils, like two clusters of jumping will-o'-the-wisps hidden.

"Master Dick went out early in the morning," Afu said, "he should be at Master Jason's place now."

Tim added: "To be exact, we were on the way here. We kept in touch until we lost the connection. When we heard that Adele was busy, Dick insisted on pulling Da Hong back to see... Who did you say hello to?"

Tim's wandering eyes slipped to Damian's back.

Damian waved his hand calmly, "I don't know, it looks like some kind of strange creature, it looks cute, can it be raised?"

While Damian was speaking, he turned sideways and got out of the way, and Tim immediately met a certain group of black smoke floating in the air with a pair of blood-red eyes.

Tim: "..."

Strange creature?cute?Still want to raise?

I can go to yours!

It's obviously a ghost!Why do you say it so fresh and refined!

"Don't you have any other reactions!" Tim almost threw his beloved computer at the window, but the remaining rationality stopped him. It still contained important information, and it was him who turned around when it broke It's too much trouble to fix it yourself.

"Are you afraid?" Damian rolled his eyelids and cast a playful look at Tim, who smiled slightly, "Don't worry, our goose will protect you."

The snow-white shadow fluttered gracefully in the black mist, rushed in and out, flapping its huge wings violently, accompanied by screams of "quack quack" from time to time.

A small flock of swans battles fierce ghosts hiding in the mist.

One of the swans even took the time to give Damian a "don't worry, I will protect you" look.Damian couldn't understand what the swans were saying, but he was convinced that the goose meant it.

Soon, not only the swans, but other creatures arrived at Wayne Manor as if they had been ordered.

Flocks of seagulls, two or three eagles, countless sparrows gathered like clouds, stray cats of all sizes, poisonous snakes crawling out of various dark corners...

Damian put his hands on the glass, eagerness was written all over his face, "I want to go out and see—"

"Stay inside," Bruce went upstairs at some point, and hurried down again, holding a huge cross with pearls inlaid on the top in his hand, "try to contact...Konstantin."

There was a subtle pause in the second half of the sentence.

The dark clouds and black mist in the sky are full of evil spirits. One can tell at a glance that the villains on the magic side are responsible. In this case, it is basically useless to call Superman. Usually, Wonder Woman comes forward to stabilize the situation. Look at the Dark Justice League Whoever is on duty, pick one to come over to deal with the aftermath.

But Wonder Woman disappeared for a long time, and the person on duty in the Dark Justice League today... If Bruce remembered correctly, it was Constantine.

Alas, that unreliable bastard again.

"No signal," as an Internet addicted teenager, no signal is a bolt from the blue for Tim, which is equivalent to cutting off the tentacles of this mutated little red bird, making him instantly weaker, and he is listless. Poking the keyboard, "Temporarily unavailable."

At this time, it is the undead and evil creatures that interfere with the normal communication. They use the negative energy they radiate to form a net and cover the entire Wayne Manor. Even if Tim can control the exclusive satellite launched by the Wayne Group into outer space, there is no way. Break through this barrier.

Bruce seemed to have been prepared for a long time. He threw the cross in front of him and used it as a shield, then opened the door and walked out.

other people:"……"

Wait, don't you bring anything else?Holy water bible charms silverware and garlic (seems like something weird got in there) stuff!We have them all at home!

It turns out that the cross, or rather the pearl set in it, is enough.

As soon as it came into contact with the black mist, the big pearl on the top of the cross glowed faintly, and the light became more and more dazzling, until finally it was like a high-power light bulb of several kilowatts, casting a thick beam of light in the darkness.

This is no longer the brightest star in the night sky, the sun is not as dazzling as it.

Bruce inserted the cross into the soft ground, and pushed it to slowly rotate clockwise. Where the beam of light swept, the black mist disintegrated, and bursts of heart-piercing wailing and roaring came out.

A swan couldn't dodge in time, its snow-white wings were scorched, and a large piece was scorched.

Swan: "..." Please don't shoot indiscriminately with the goddess' pearls!We can't afford to be hurt!

One minute later, the black air covering Wayne Manor completely dissipated, leaving only the black clouds under the sky that were about to move unwillingly.

Bruce leaned on the cross, curled his fingers and tapped on the glass, "What now?"

Tim's slack eyes moved to the computer screen, and found that the no-signal status in the lower right corner was lifted, and the Wi-Fi was instantly full.

"Already contacted," Tim said dreamily, "Konstantin said he was drunk and not available."

Damian's eyes sank, he drew out his knife with a murderous look, and said with a sneer, "Lock his position, and I will invite him in person."

"Honestly, I don't think it doesn't matter if he comes or not," Tim rubbed his face vigorously. "Anyway, we've settled—"

Before Tim finished speaking, he was stopped by Damian's raised hand.

The yard suddenly fell into a deathly silence, all the animals turned their heads to the gate at the same time, the wild cats huddled together, the sparrows trembled and hung on the treetops, the poisonous snakes retreated into the shadows, the eagles hesitated for a moment, and slapped slowly. Wings, reluctantly flew away.

Someone slowly stepped into Wayne Manor.

The person who came was a tall man. He was wearing a long black windbreaker and a thick cashmere scarf. His face was covered with a mask made of surging black air, revealing only a pair of dark red pupils. Eye.He had one hand in his pocket and the other a dark red spear. His steps were light and leisurely, as if he strayed into this place while taking a casual walk.

The man acted like a ghost. One second he was still at the gate far away, but the next second his shadow flickered and appeared in the inner courtyard, causing the animals to flee in all directions.

From a long distance, the man's eyes fell on the cross. He stared at the huge pearl that was still emitting gentle light for a long while, as if he was in a bad mood.

"I'm here to find someone," the man finally looked away, he casually glanced at Bruce who was on alert, and said in a tone that could almost be called polite, "I know Adele is here Here, let her come out to meet me."

Bruce's five fingers on the cross slowly gathered, "Who are you?"

The man smiled slightly, "Aris."

The roar tore through the air, and a black vortex appeared between Bruce and Ares. The little golden retriever with three heads jumped out of the vortex. Although his whole body was trembling and he was so frightened that he was almost unable to stand still, the little milk dog still worked hard. He raised his head and posed an offensive posture towards Ares.

"The three-headed hellhound who hasn't grown up yet dares to act presumptuously in front of me?" Ares raised his hand and shot at the little golden retriever without looking at it.

Three bolts of lightning fell from the sky, struck Ares in front of him, and forced him to stop shooting his gun.

Ares' eyes sank, "You—"

Before the words were finished, there were three more bolts of lightning. This time, the lightning blasted a large network of bright light close to the ground. The meaning of the warning was self-evident.

The red in Ares' eyes became deeper and richer, like old blood. He gritted his teeth and said, "I even gave her the lightning scepter..."

The confrontation outside the house fell into a stalemate. Ares was temporarily blocked by a seemingly weak but solid video game, unable to move forward, while the golden retriever stuck tightly to Bruce's calf, as if he wanted to protect him to the death.

The atmosphere in the room was also very dull. Damian rushed into the Batcave to change his equipment, swiped all the available weapons, and rode a motorcycle aggressively up to the ground and circled into the main gate of the manor. During this period, he sent a message to the members of the Teen Titans. A distress signal; Alfred went to open the security mechanism of the whole mansion; Tim stayed in the living room and contacted four or five people at the same time.

Dick: "We'll be there soon, hold on!"

Tim: "It hasn't started yet, it was stopped by three bolts of lightning."

Jason: "I brought a heavy weapon."

Constantine: "I'm really drunk, please don't call me again, that's Ares, the god of war! How can I beat it! It's more reliable for you to call Athena to come quickly."

Dick: "You dare to lie to Lucifer, what is Ares!"

Constantine: "If you have the ability, you can tell him in front of Ares."

Konstantin: "...Damn! Superman! I'm telling you! I don't— woo woo woo!"

Clark: "I'll be right there."

As soon as something happened in Wayne Manor, the 24-hour-a-day steel frame detected the abnormality and reported it immediately.

Clark, who was in the office hustling over the draft, received the news, hurriedly asked Louise for a leave, and went to arrest Constantine as if desperately.

Constantine: "No, there are already supermen, so you just fight, I'm really useless..."

Dick: "Is Ares on the magic side or the science side?"

Constantine: "Where is he scientific!"

Tim: "Magic and martial arts?"

Jason: "...how is Adele?"

With a bunch of communication tools lying around, and the noisy and messy voices coming from the microphone, it took Tim a few seconds to realize that Jason had asked a question with a different style of painting from the others.

He glanced back at the sofa silently. Adele was still lying there unconsciously, her brows were furrowed, the corners of her mouth were tightly pursed, and golden light was jumping on her drooping fingers... Huh? !

Tim stood up "crashly", he stumbled to the sofa, knelt down on one knee, and looked nervously at the golden light on Adele's fingertips.

When you get close, you can hear the low sound of "zilazila", like clusters of flowers that bloom and fail in an instant.

Tim watched for a while, then cautiously came to the conclusion that it was lightning.

"Where's the man?" Dick called from the loudspeaker. "We're here! But we can't find the manor! There's only an open space in front of us!"

Tim came back to his senses suddenly. He just stood up when he felt someone holding his clothes.

Adele opened her eyes slowly, the lightning still flashing in her eyes, "Father..."

"Outside, how are you?" Tim looked at Adele worriedly, "There's a guy named Ares—"

"I know, it's not the real body, don't worry," Adele grabbed Tim's arm and climbed up. She flipped off the sofa nimbly, and walked out aggressively while rolling up her sleeves, "Leave it to me! I'll let him There is no back and forth!"

It is worthy of my teaching, I am gratified.

- "Athena's Diary"

In Olympus, if you want to live safely, you must not provoke the female god.

- "Olympus Survival Guide"