Putting aside the lines of these dramas, Raniya thinks the story itself is very interesting.

As Bruce stopped drinking, the corners of the five people's eyes twitched to varying degrees as they looked at the words that emerged in the air.But this does not affect them, as described in the text, draws out the short sword on the thigh, and rushes towards the surrounding zombies.

At the beginning, Raniya was worried about whether her brothers and sisters could block the swarming zombies, but soon she found that they seemed to have inherited the fighting power of the Bennet sisters in the book, peeling zombies as quickly as potatoes, she Just relax and focus on the zombie in front of you.

In this book world, the perception of the black mist is still in effect. Mister is at the ball, and a faint black mist lingers on the floor, so the entire ball hall is shrouded in Raniya's perception, even if she can't see all the fluttering things. When it came to the zombie in front of her, she was still able to cut the throat of the zombie with the dagger steadily and ruthlessly.

For batmen, their physique is restricted and lowered in the book world. If they still have the physique in reality, these trained women can fight three zombies with one enemy, and they can solve them with one face-to-face .But for Raniya, in this story, her physique has been greatly enhanced. Although she can't compare with the black mist, compared to the human shell, even if her current physique is just "a trained girl" "The extent is enough to support her to chop off the heads of zombies one after another.

At the very beginning, her posture of wielding the short sword was a bit jerky, but her posture was surprisingly standard. Whether it was the gesture of holding the sword or the angle of the hand, these fighting skills that can only be mastered after a lot of practice, are easily in the hands of this thin and slender girl. But as they pushed towards the edge of the ballroom, her jerky feeling flowed away like water waves, revealing the mellow skills that had been polished day after day under the water.

The dagger drew a crescent-shaped arc, and the blood waterfall sprayed out along the trajectory of the arc. The little girl panted lightly, her cheeks were flushed abnormally, but her eyes were as bright as if they had fallen into the stars.

The fighting power displayed by the little girl could not have been noticed by other people present, but after clarifying the identities of Bruce and Rania, the Avengers only felt that Batman's daughter should be like this, and it was clear that Rania usually behaved The little birds just looked at each other without asking any questions.

In the eyes of others, Rania's fighting skills are definitely not exquisite. She hardly knows how to defend. Every attack is full of determination and ferocity. Her claws had already grabbed her wrist, but she didn't care that as long as the opponent opened his mouth, she could bite off her wrist. Rubbing her body and rushing to the zombie, she stabbed the short sword into the opponent's head from bottom to top. inside.

But in the eyes of the little birds with rich combat experience, they saw more information instead.

This cannot be said to be that Rania's fighting skills are crude. On the contrary, in terms of offense, her control of power and precision of vision are both master level, but for defense, it's not that she is not good at defense, but she doesn't know how to fight at all. To defend, her enemies have only two choices, be killed by her or perish with her.

This kind of ruthless and decisive fighting style is not what people who have received orthodox fighting training should have. On the contrary, it is more suitable for those desperadoes who lick blood with the tip of their knives.

Thinking about Rania's former guardian in the information, none of them were too surprised by the fighting power she showed, but it was inevitable that they would have some other ideas.

Neither Rania nor her guardian has an identity, and they live in no fixed place, and they rarely go to places that require identity information, so even Batman did not find out their whereabouts before they settled in New York. Rania's childhood was definitely different from that of ordinary girls.

The battle ended quickly, and as all the golden text disappeared, it also meant that the plot in this scene had come to an end.

Breaking away from the constraints of the script, the members of the Justice League and the Avengers gradually came together to discuss how to cooperate in the future to push the plot of this story to the end as soon as possible.

In this kind of meeting between the two alliances, the juniors who were not members of the alliance were naturally left aside, and Bruce also gave them another task-to ask about the source of Raniya's ability and not to let them She was aware of the identities of the people present - so several people did not leave the scene, but looked at Rania in the corner of the ballroom not far or near.

After the battle, Raniya ran to Mister who bore the name "Fitzwilliam Darcy". The couple stood together and whispered, exchanging weapons and observing each other, their attitudes were still so natural and intimate, as if All kinds of complicated empathy and other love have no effect on their feelings, and they exude an aura that makes others feel incompatible...

This peculiar emotional connection will probably make many men and women who are willing to explore more emotional forms between people envious.thought Dick.

Perhaps it was because he stared at Rania for too long, and Damian noticed his complex expression for a long time.

"I admit that she is different from what I thought before, and it is the same for you." He glanced at Rania's wrist holding the sword, "But it is not illegal to deceive yourself, Grayson, no one will stop you from continuing Disney fantasy."

Dick sighed. "Isn't it too late to say 'I didn't think so'?"

Damian: "She was raised by a mercenary. If she can have the physique of a normal person, there won't be much blood on her hands."

"Yeah, if she could have a normal body," said Dick.

As the person who discovered Rania, Dick had of course seen Rania's medical report, so even if he knew who raised her, he still couldn't change the impression that Rania left him as fragile.

But even so, after possessing an above-average physique, she quickly demonstrated a combat effectiveness that far exceeded the average level, which meant that her talent in combat was beyond doubt.

If it were in the world outside the book, she would never be able to use her power so easily, she would never be able to use the experience she had trained to protect herself, she obviously possessed incredible talents, but was restricted by her weak skin... just like in this world In the same way, they are confined in the female body, even if they can still easily deal with zombies, they still inevitably feel the annoyance and depression of being restricted and restrained.

It was also at this moment that a vague thought flashed through Dick's mind.

As strong people, they took it for granted that this little Shrike needed protection, but Rania, who knew that her weakness was only limited by her body, was thinking in her heart?

But before that, they first need to extract information about this ability from Rania's mouth - anyone who hears the reading can be easily drawn into the world of the book, if the owner of this ability is not Raniya It's a certain villain. As long as he reads a few Lovecraft novels to the superheroes, the Justice League will probably be wiped out every day.

And this task naturally falls on——

"No, I refuse," Jason said.

Dick was unmoved by his refusal.

"Sorry, but it can only be you, Jason," he spread his hands, "After all, you are Raniya's male god, and the person she wants to marry is not us, and only you can get her away from Mist. borrow……"

Jason: "Well said, Grayson, it looks like you can still admire Superman even if he falls from the sky in a dress."

He lifted up his long skirt and showed his thighs to his brothers with a blank face.

Probably for the convenience of fighting, the long skirts on them are not the normal style that was popular in the early nineteenth century. The skirts all have slits that reach up to the waist. battle, while the dropped hem also concealed stacked lace safety pants and suspenders.

Generally speaking, if they are real girls, they will probably be fragrant and sparkling in battle.

... by Jason Red.Having exposed the facts nakedly, a few little birds turned their faces away, showing pained expressions while holding back their laughter.

Perhaps the dresses of the heroine Elizabeth are the most eye-catching in the audience, but they are all long skirts with high slits, and no one is better than the other...

Jason felt that life was really unkind to him. He didn't know why he had to do both what the heroine should do and what the hero should do. Jian fights fiercely, and by the way, befriends his cheap sister and little troublemaker.

But besides him, who else can get close to the little girl while acting in the heroine's plot.

Fortunately, Jason still has a reason to get close to Rania.

He entered the world of books because of Raniya's recitation. As an innocent victim sitting opposite them at that time, he should ask for an explanation.

Seeing his name approaching, Mist quickly raised his head, paused, and showed a rare guilty expression.

Just as the small meeting of the Justice League and the Avengers was over there, Bruce walked to the center of the hall and said in a deep voice, "Go find other people in this world, gather them all in Netherfield Gardens, and have a meeting here in two hours. There will be a reading club, and those who are not capable of fighting will go to the carriage."

This sentence relieved Mist, she immediately left Lania behind, and strode towards the men without any lingering intentions.

Jason and Rania looked at each other, he folded his arms: "Do you feel that you owe me an explanation?"

The little girl was still holding the dagger in her hand. When she heard his words, she didn't know how to answer for a moment. She blinked, put down her hand slowly, and retracted the dagger into its scabbard. The smooth and delicate skin disappeared under the hem of the skirt. .

Jason noticed that her hand holding the dagger was trembling. It took Rania several times to retract the dagger, lowered the hem of her skirt, stared at the ground, and raised it bravely after a while.

"It was a... accident," she said, "I'm sorry, but I don't know why I brought my family in, and I can't send you out..."

"Okay, that's fine," Jason said.

The conversation stuck here again.

When getting along with women, Mr. Todd's performance is always surprisingly passive, which is completely different from being casual and natural when getting along with men. Every step of progress is driven by the other party. He admired his little girl, and he didn't know how to use her favor for him to get the information he wanted.

At this moment, Raniya suddenly asked: "Shall we find someone together?"

She raised her head, pursed her lips slightly, her eyes were as clear as moonlight.

……

Aside from the frequent encounters with zombies rising from their graves, wandering the countryside is a lot of fun.

Raniya held up the hem of the skirt, and dragged Jason's skirt with the other hand, walking along the muddy road one after the other.

Naturally, there were no street lights in the villages in the early nineteenth century, and even the lights were extremely far away. Only the moonlight shone on the road, guiding the way of night passers-by. So in order to prevent Rania from stepping into the air, Jason also acquiesced to her. An act of balancing by the hem of his skirt.

He was holding a lantern in his hand, and a circle of dim lights illuminated the surrounding roads. The shadows of the candlelight swayed on their skirts, and the field shone with silvery luster under the moonlight.

Although they came out together because they had a mission, Raniya didn't think so.In the little girl's mind, the current scene has been subjected to overlapping filters - under the starlight everywhere, two people are walking in the wilderness under the light of a small lantern, surrounded by silence, and there is no other person except zombies. three living...

It was not known how far it was to Meryton, but Rania felt she could walk another ten miles.

With a beating little heart, she followed Jason carefully, her thoughts of running around like a rabbit gradually calmed down in the quiet wilderness, and she was not satisfied with the current silence.

"I'm not familiar with this ability, and it can only be used once, so when I leave here, it's impossible for me to pull other people into the book." She said.

Ok, source and timeliness are clear.Jason breathed a sigh of relief.

As he said before, he really hasn't had much contact with Rania. Whether it is "Jason Todd" or "Red Hood", they have very little intersection. I don't know why this little girl suddenly treats him Full of admiration.

"Mister said that you are not in good health and need her protection," he changed the subject, "but you were very beautiful just now."

He originally thought that a compliment would make Rania relax, but unexpectedly, Rania was stunned. He felt the fingers holding the hem of the skirt tighten slightly, and then let go, but it didn't seem like he had discovered the secret flustered, but... seemed a little surprised.

"Thank you," she said.

"But you didn't spend much energy on defense, who taught you to fight?"

This is a question that Dick and the others have never asked—they have all tentatively asked Rania where she had been before she settled in New York, but every time, the little girl naturally avoided the topic, She would smile happily at a well-timed Eggs Benedict, but she never complained about her past life, nor did she say a single word about her former guardian, as if he hadn't been part of her life. exist.

Jason didn't know these details, and he just wanted to find a topic when he asked about it.

Rania lowered her head: "...my former guardian."

Jason: "Your adoptive father—"

"No." Rania said.

Her voice was always very soft, but this time, her tone was undeniable: "It's not the adoptive father, it's the former guardian."

Jason raised his eyebrows: "It sounds like you don't have a good relationship."

Raniya glanced at him suspiciously and shook her head: "No, we...he is just a guardian, I won't call him 'Daddy', we are not a father-daughter relationship."

Of course, the original sentence was "I only accept girls calling me daddy in bed, you? Forget it, baby, you are too young", just because of this sentence, Rania also felt that she should slap him A handful of bananas.

"But he raised you?" Jason asked.

This answer is too easy to make people have some bad associations. They are not fathers and daughters, but they have raised unrelated children for more than ten years?Children are not cats and dogs, even if the probability of such a thing happening in other places is very small, if it is in Gotham, the probability of this kind of thing is even smaller, so small that it is almost negligible.

Raniya didn't seem to think that there might be some ambiguity in her words, and she just nodded to this question.

"So I have to pay it back," she said.

Jason's pupils shrank, and he suddenly thought of something.

He turned his head, looked at the little girl behind him and said casually: "Three years ago, he brought me to New York, left a large gambling debt and then disappeared."

According to the laws of the United States, Rania actually does not need to repay the gambling debt, not to mention that they have no legal relationship, even if there is, she does not need to repay the debt for her former guardian.

But for Rania, that gambling debt didn't mean anything like that.

Unlike human beings, Black Mist can possess a certain degree of thinking ability and memory beyond ordinary people shortly after birth, so from the very beginning, Rania knew that the human being around her was not her creator, and he did not admit it But he was her father, and that was exactly what Rania wanted.

In her life, the role of "father" never existed, and she never wanted a father in the social sense.

So their relationship is not the adoptive father and the adopted daughter, but the guardian and the ward, or a roommate with a better relationship.Before living alone, Raniya didn't know how human beings get along with each other. She only thought that all relationships were like this. On the small blackboard, there are two columns, one on the left and one on the right, and the numbers are gradually superimposed year by year, with more and more digits and larger numbers.

Before the guardian ran away, the number under the "Rania" column was much higher than the other column.Every week when she was little, she would go to check the numbers on the blackboard and write them down carefully.

"Will you leave after I pay off this debt?" Occasionally, Rania would turn her head and ask the guardian after confirming her number.

"Good idea, I'm going to find happiness before then," he sighed, "carrying a small oil bottle will detract from my charm, and I must get rid of you before then."

So Raniya nodded, knowing that they would part one day, it was no big deal, the world works like this, all encounters in the world are for one day parting.

"That gambling debt is my debt to him, and it's the total of all my expenses in those 12 years," Raniya said. "That gambling debt is my debt, not his."

The moment she knew the amount of the gambling debt, the little girl knew that her guardian had run away with all sincerity and would never come back.But people's ideas are affected by their growth environment, and after the guardian's precepts and deeds, in Raniya's simple and clear cognition, there is nothing bad about saying goodbye like this.

She never felt that what she had experienced in the past was worthy of her complaints now. Yes, it was not a very good life. Going to school like an ordinary child, her mentor is a mercenary with a mental disorder, which causes her perception of the world to be very different from that of ordinary people, and her way of thinking is not so normal. Even if she is not half an evil creature, she Also deformities and freaks in the crowd.

But what's wrong with that?

She can't have a normal family life. If the one who picked her up was an ordinary happy family, would they accept the existence of Mister?Can they keep Rania alive?Can they give her enough time and space to grow before she grows up?

Although her cognition of this world is chaotic and biased, Rania has not completely fallen into the darkness with no bottom line after all. She cannot believe in the truth, goodness and beauty of this world wholeheartedly like a human cub who has been pampered and grown up, but she also She didn't give up all her dignity in order to survive, and her guardian didn't create a warm and beautiful world for her, but he created a relatively fair world for her, where even the weak can make equivalent exchanges.

This is the story of Rania, which is different from the story of Mist. In this story, there is no sunset, no evening wind, no fireworks at the midsummer night carnival, neither grandeur nor freedom, only the cumbersome and deformed Lania Ya, curled up on the hotel bed to endure the pain, looked down on her city from the top of the clock tower with another pair of eyes.

But this is still her story, even if no one has heard it, it is still her story.

The story is over, and their road has come to an end.

Looking at the lights of Meryton, Rania breathed out and asked, "It's very different from what you think, isn't it?"

Jason looked down at her.

It is indeed different.he thinks.

This little shrike is not the delicate little princess he thought, she may need help from others to survive, but she is not living in anyone's shadow, and her mentor has not given her a family connection to keep her alive became herself.

"Yes," he said, "much better than I thought."

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