tech killer

Elsa didn't hear from Hydra in Gotham.

The weapons in the room she found belonged to a local gang in Gotham, and only Hydra's name was on the list of items. It seemed that they got something from Stark through this gang a few years ago. On the list It's just for display, not written clearly.

Batman and Robin took over the munitions, then confirmed to Elsa that Hydra's forces were not stationed in Gotham.

Sullen Elsa: "...oh."

I was full of hope. Originally, I thought I could have some clues about Bucky.

She helped Robin to check out the other products, and watched Batman go away in style, while Elsa sighed at his tumbling cape, while looking at the hard-working little Robin: "What are you doing? What?"

Little Robin was very busy. He didn't have time to pay attention to the useless Elsa. He just emphasized his unique status again: "I am Batman's assistant and his partner. Well, I have more to learn A lot, I have to work hard to be his qualified partner."

Elsa pursed her lips, and suddenly felt that it was a good thing to have an assistant.

And, at least it's Robin, anyway, it can't be that unreliable guy like Deadpool.

I don't know where he went.

It was early morning when Elsa returned to the place where they parted ways.Batman was gone long ago, and Deadpool wasn't there either. Elsa stayed in place for 30 seconds and couldn't figure out what to do, and finally chose to go back to her room at the Wayne Hotel to have a good sleep.

She went back the same way and walked to her room.

Before opening the door, she smelled a faint smell of blood.

Her intuition told her that Deadpool was back.

Sure enough, Deadpool prepared his own things this time. He threw the tattered blood-stained uniform in the trash can, and some bullets were there; his bag was thrown on the ground, and the There was still some blood splattered on the scabbard and belt of the double knives.Listening to the sound of rushing water, Elsa called out his name.

From the bathroom came his hazy voice from the steam: "Brother, let me borrow your bathroom, don't spy on my beautiful body~"

Elsa wanted to roll her eyes, who would want to look at you!

"Wait until you come out and clean up the room," Elsa just muttered, throwing herself on the bed, "otherwise I won't be able to sleep well tonight."

Even if the window is opened, the smell of blood will not dissipate for a while, and I don't know if the hotel staff will find out and call the police when I check out tomorrow.

——It's bad to think about it.

Even with these messy things in her mind, her body started to protest against her after she overused her abilities today.Elsa sank into the soft bed, and soon fell into a deep sleep.Then, woke up to hoarse and twisted laughter.

She sat up suddenly from the bed, Deadpool who was lying on the sofa rubbing against the room had already changed into a uniform, he sat up and stretched lazily: "It's really the legendary Gotham, it doesn't let people rest at all. "

The laughter hadn't stopped yet, and that kind of uncomfortable laughter made Elsa very uncomfortable.Her five senses are more developed, and her tolerance for unpleasant smells and unpleasant sounds is a little lower.

The distorted laughter came from the radio, and Elsa glanced at the phone, the time was displayed at three o'clock in the morning.The laughter on the radio stopped abruptly, followed by the voice of the owner of the laughter: "Interesting...a gift from England, I'm here to find you."

The phrase "I'm coming to you" is played over and over again, especially like the sound effect of a horror movie.

Then the next sentence was "Come and find me, I'm waiting for you", and several special sound effects were played in turn.

"..." Elsa directly cut off the broadcast.

She hasn't fully woken up yet, but relying on instinct, enduring the tingling pain in her head, confirming that there are no bombs activated within the range of perception, and casually destroying some weapons that seem to be activated; Rubbing his temples, he looked blankly at the only Deadpool who could communicate with him—although he was not so reliable—"Is he here to find me?"

Deadpool stood by the bed, poked Elsa's forehead with one finger, knocked the weak gray-haired girl down on the bed, propped herself up and jumped onto the windowsill: "Brother, I will be a knight for you today. , you can’t always be worse than a little bat, can you? Be good, go to sleep.”

He suddenly looked more reliable, but the next second he let out a howl and jumped off the window sill.

Elsa: "..."

She watched the curtains fluttering out of the window with a blank face, turned over and wrapped the quilt around her head.

Sleep in seconds.

Sleep replenished Elsa's exhausted strength and energy.

When Elsa went downstairs to check out after breakfast, Deadpool was already sitting downstairs, wearing a strange uniform with his head wrapped around his head, which could make the welcome lady tremble.Seeing Elsa appear, he reached out and waved to Elsa: "Hi~ Good morning, Miss Princess~"

"...Why did you start calling me that?"

Deadpool blinked his eyes like a joke: "I chatted with an interesting gentleman last night, and he provided me with a lot of interesting material."

Elsa was not interested immediately and just went to go through her own procedures, and then got a compensation from the hotel, saying it was to compensate for the special situation caused by Gotham's specialty clown last night.

She threw Deadpool's bag to him, and he cheerfully took out the crumpled lottery tickets, and compared them with the numbers of the lottery with the welcome lady he coaxed just now.

Deadpool became more and more frustrated, cursed and threw away the lottery ticket he didn't win, especially aggrieved: "Sister, how is yours?"

Elsa also remembered the lottery ticket.Her receipt was placed in a space box, so it was inconvenient to take it out, but she remembered the number on the receipt and reported it casually.

As soon as Deadpool stood up, he fell directly on the ground with a thud, and the welcoming lady who had chatted with him about the winning numbers also covered her mouth with her eyes wide open.

"Goddess of Luck doesn't love my brother!" Deadpool lay on the ground and beat the ground, "'Beep--' luck!"

Elsa was confused, and the welcoming lady first cheered up for her: "You have won the lottery!"

"what?"

***

Elsa won't be able to claim the prize in Gotham even if she wins the lottery.

Deadpool nagging Elsa to leave Gotham.

The car from Gotham to New York is easier to book. While they were waiting for the car to come, Deadpool revealed to Elsa a little bit about what happened in the early morning.

He was still immersed in the emotions that he didn't win the lottery and Elsa actually won the second prize. The frustration and excitement were intertwined, and it was his chaotic style: "Brother, you can help me buy the next lottery ticket, Miss Princess... …You mean the clown last night? Speaking of which, little princess, your friend is worse than mine,” he said in a distorted tone when he said the word friend, “Wow, my pig teammate only bets me to die It's too early, your friend gave you to the clown~"

"Friend? I don't know such a friend."

"Okay, okay, you have the right to say, I don't want to argue with you, it's all right," Deadpool continued to talk about the clown, "The clown is very interesting, his ideas are very~very~ very individual, but I haven't found it yet. That little bedbug can't do great things with them, so he can only refuse his invitation. Brother refused a bed when he was tired in the middle of the night!"

"...where?"

"Gotham's characteristic Arkham," he shrugged. "Brother kindly sent him back, and the little bat just stared at me and exploited child labor."

Speaking of this, Elsa couldn't help interjecting: "Didn't you say you would cooperate with me? Then where did you go yesterday?"

"I'm cooperating with you, girl. I told you to come to Gotham. Don't you think it's very useful? Of course I'm going to do my business. I'm going to trouble Francis and find out where the little bug is hiding~Brother Doing things is not playing tricks, and you and the little princess are not on the same side."

Elsa snorted, and felt that she and Deadpool were not in the same style: "But I want an assistant."

"Also, you are useless at all." Elsa complained blankly, "Even if you succeeded in becoming a 'knight' last night, you disappeared by yourself when I thought you would be with me."

She frowned: "I really need someone who can stay in the same camp as me now, stay with me, and help me. Sherlock is right, I can't fight the ugliness that has existed for hundreds of years by myself." Octopus fighting... I have no organization, no personnel, no ability, no money..."

"—You're rich!"

"...Well, I'm rich, but it's not very useful. I thought a lot yesterday, and maybe I can't do anything by myself. I don't have any source for the Hydra news. I really don't know what to look up by myself. When will..." Elsa was a little frustrated, "My ability can control those electronic devices, but I can't let the electronic devices check the information."

"Who doesn't rely on themselves, huh? Your mutant ability is pretty good," Deadpool whistled, "Assistant...I have one too, that guy...tsk, don't mention it."

Elsa was a little confused: "Tell me, where can I find an assistant?"

Deadpool accompanied Elsa into deep thought: "What do you think of the X Academy? No, no, those guys are too difficult to deal with. My sister listens to my brother. If you meet the X Academy guys, run away, they will be nagging. !"

Elsa heard of X Academy for the first time, and she wrote down the name, ready to find out by herself.

In just three seconds, Deadpool's eyeballs rolled again, and his head was full of water: "Sister——"

"Ok?"

"Have you ever heard of Iron Man?"