[Zongyingmi] What can I do, I am also desperate

"It's a little small, but it should be enough to live here temporarily."

Sandra's residence looks quite ordinary, so ordinary that it is impossible to imagine that their guardians have lived here for more than 200 years.

"Good evening, little princess," she reached out and hugged the black long-haired cat that had been jumping off the door frame and jumped straight at her face, kissed the tip of the cat's nose, touched her forehead affectionately, and put The cat put it down, "This is my little princess, you can sit down casually, I'll go and change."

After retracting her wings, her body was almost dripping wet. Sandra stroked the hair sticking to her cheeks and said to others, then turned into the bathroom, and heard the sound of water after a while come out.

Just when Tim was pondering whether this Sandra had relaxed trust in them, Sandra opened the door and came out wiping her hair, crooked and smiling at the surprised eyes of the others, with a bit of Jokingly said: "Why are you looking at me like this? Magic is a very convenient thing, at least in daily life it is much more convenient than high technology."

"Besides, if I wash slowly, you shouldn't be in a hurry, right?"

Sandra took off the towel wrapped around her hair, and her long black curly hair, which was wet and sticky together, had turned into a fluffy and shiny look.The black long-haired cat she called "Little Princess" meowed and rubbed against her legs, and then Sandra held her in her arms and rubbed her chin on her forehead affectionately. On the side of the crowded coffee table.

"Tell me, what's the problem?"

Seeing their hesitation, Sandra touched the little princess's chin, brushed the soft down with her fingertips, narrowed her eyes slightly and turned around, and said with a smile without any change in her expression: "My sense of my peers will be much weaker. Although I can know some things about you, I can't fully guess what you want to ask me for help. And speaking of it... I don't really want to Use this ability."

"There are side effects?"

Tim asked sharply.

"Why are you always so sensitive on this kind of issue?" Sandra actually complained, rather her expression looked closer to nostalgia, "There is still a difference between the ability to actively and passively use prophecy perception. "

"It's like your arrival. I perceive it passively. Generally, this perception will happen when there are some major events, or some important things related to me. But if I actively use this ability, although I have The most important thing is the lifespan of the longevity species, but it will still lose part of the lifespan, but the important thing is not the life, but that I will have a period of weakness after using this ability. But for people like me, a period of weakness It's enough to die."

As the guardian of Gotham, as one of the oldest and well-known guardians in this world, even though she has gradually faded from the eyes of the world, there are still many people who want her life.The consequences of her momentary fragility are things she doesn't want to imagine, and no one else can afford them.

She had to be invincible, even if it was only superficially invincible.

"Superman and Wonder Woman both have their own affairs to deal with, and it's not suitable for me to use this ability at this time," Sandra looked at Tim sincerely with her fingertips buried in the cat's thick coat, like It was the bird-wing-like eyelashes that trembled slightly, and a silhouette flashed in the reddish-brown, dawn-like pupils, "And I don't want to spy on those fates that belong to you, it's better to let your own Come and tell me."

I always feel that this Sandra seems to be very good at persuading others...

As Tim thought about it, he wondered how to make these things clear.

"This look...is time travel?"

After listening to Tim's general explanation, Sandra didn't change her face, but frowned slightly, as if she was thinking about what kind of trouble this matter was.

"That is to say, Sandra in your world was lost in other time and space because of the evil bird. Do you need to find her?"

Sandra rubbed the little princess' ears, and the little princess sent her head into Sandra's palm with a slight snoring sound from her throat.Sandra frowned unknowingly while thinking about this question, and seemed a little embarrassed how to explain it to Tim and the others: "How should I put it...according to the uniqueness of each of us, plus my own Ability, basically there will be no phenomenon that there are two "I" in one world. I don't know how the evil bird does it, and I don't know that the "Sandra" I told you will appear in another world What do the people in it think, but according to our own characteristics, there will not be two me in a world."

"I, no matter which world I am in, the abilities I have after I grow up are too powerful. The limit that each world can bear is only one 'I'. If there is an extra Sandra here, then There are certainly fluctuations in the world, and I can definitely feel them."

"Master Gu Yi told us about this."

Warren said that before Tim could.

"Master Gu Yi? You mean... Supreme Mage?"

Sandra recalled for a while before finding out the name of the Ancient One Mage from her cumbersome memory.That seems to be the Supreme Mage before Doctor Strange. Since she said it, then this matter is obviously very credible.

"You don't know her?"

Tim noticed that she was unfamiliar with Master Ancient One, so he asked.

The previous middle-aged Sandra was obviously not a stranger to the ancient one, but when this Sandra talked about the ancient one, it was not because of the long memory that it gradually became blurred, but because it was true. Strangeness is just the strangeness shown by just hearing the name.

This is different from Sandra in the previous world.

"I know the supreme mage called Doctor Strange," Sandra scratched the little princess's chin and said, "this ancient one has no intersection with me. When I know you, the supreme mage It's already Doctor Strange."

"The supreme mage that Sandra knew that you saw before was the ancient one?"

As soon as Sandra heard Tim's question, she knew what happened in the world they had experienced before.

"The time that each of us will experience is different, and the timeline we experience is also different. It is not surprising that there are deviations in some aspects. But since it is what the Supreme Master said, it is probably not wrong. "

Sandra's only saw unconsciously scratching the little princess's chin, while thinking about whether there had been any subtle changes in the past that made her ignore the past.But obviously she didn't think for a long time before someone interrupted her thinking. After all, although she lived in such an ordinary place and looked so low-key when she turned into a human, she was a public figure after all. There are not many people who know her identity, but there are also not too few people who should know her identity.

The little princess seemed to raise her head vigilantly because of the knock on the door, but was quickly stroked by Sandra and collapsed into her embrace again.Sandra raised her finger at Tim and made a silent gesture, then raised her voice and shouted towards the door: "Who is it?"

"Mrs. Thain," came a deep male voice from the door, "we need to check your 'certificate'."

"Open the door and come in." Sandra waved her hand while holding the little princess in the sofa. Tim seemed to feel the air around him twist for a moment. Bucky stretched out his hand subconsciously, but his palm seemed to be covered by an invisible The barrier to block the general.

The heavily armed soldiers filed in. Sandra seemed a little helpless when she saw this situation. She pinched the ear of the little princess who fell down because of the sudden intrusion of so many strangers tainted with murderous intent, and looked at the leader. The man seemed to have sighed, leaned back on the sofa and asked, "Why are you making such a fuss?"

"With all due respect, Mrs. Thain," the leading middle-aged man's face was cold and rigid, but they didn't seem to notice that Tim and the others who were sitting opposite Sandra just looked after themselves. Talking with Sandra, "It was you who violated the agreement first, and did not directly use force because you are a hero who has made great contributions to the country."

"It can't be my fault," Sandra comforted the little princess who was growling intimidatingly in her arms, lowered her eyes and seemed to answer casually, "Who made the signal from the North Pole so bad? You didn't receive me. What can I do about your signal. I haven't blocked your signal for a second."

"I'm afraid it's not just a problem of poor signal at the North Pole, right?" The middle-aged man said: "After you arrived at the North Pole for a while, the energy field around you was distorted, and you lost your signal at that time. If You want to say that your magic power has fluctuated, according to your control over your own magic power, there won't be such a thing as fluctuating for several minutes?"

"I'm in a bad mood today, can't the magic power fluctuate for a while longer?"

Sandra spoke nonsense in such a lazily tone, she didn't seem to pay attention to the group of tightly packed people with live ammunition.

Or maybe you're used to it.

"What did you do at the North Pole?"

"Relax."

Sandra said so of course and confidently.

"You are not a cooperative attitude."

"You don't seem to want to cooperate with me." Sandra hooked the little princess's chin and kissed her on the tip of her nose, then looked up at the middle-aged man, "I will cooperate with you It's just to protect Gotham and put your mind at ease. It doesn't mean I'm going to be monitored and harassed by you [-]/[-], and it doesn't mean I have to obey your demands. I have my own freedom, I don't have to follow Your pattern lives."

"My temper is not so good that you can do whatever you want with me. You'd better stop provoking my bottom line, and then take back all your actions in Gotham. I don't care what arsenal you build in Gotham or do something Other private news, but human experiments, if you don’t want me to announce this matter, you’d better dismantle your laboratory for me.”

"This is Gotham, do you think this is a place where you can do whatever you want?"

The thick reddish-brown condensed into a colorful rust color in her eyes. Sandra pulled out the finger that the little princess held in her mouth to grind her teeth. Although she was still a fragile and non-aggressive human body, she Looking at the middle-aged man, there is a kind of indifference and sarcasm that knows everything.The reason why she didn't mention these things before was because she didn't want to get too involved in the matter that the bat cubs were investigating and following up, but if they insisted on plucking hair from her body, then she didn't mind tearing up with them of.

The fine feathers gradually appeared on her body, and the middle-aged man immediately asked the soldiers to withdraw, and instantly changed his tough attitude towards Sandra, and said to her in a slightly gentle manner: " We just care about you. After all, you are the most important people on this planet, if you lose your movement casually, the whole world will fall into panic."

Seeing that he softened his attitude, Sandra immediately retracted the feathers floating on her body and said with a smile: "What else can happen to us people, do you have anything to ask me for besides the North Pole?"

"Not anymore, Mrs. Thain," said the middle-aged man, "have a good night."

"I wish you a smooth journey. When you go back, remember to be careful of being stopped on the road."

After the middle-aged man left, Sandra spread her wings and spread her magic power to fill the whole room with her own energy position. The little princess jumped out of her arms and picked out different things in every corner. The bugs, which were almost impossible to detect, stretched out their claws and pulled them, and then crushed them one by one boringly.

"Nice job, my little princess," Sandra glanced at the pile of wiretapped remains on the ground, smiled and squeezed the little princess's front paws to make her stand up, then touched her head with two pairs She said, "Go and tell the little bats, they should withdraw to the laboratory tonight, let the little bats pay attention to their movements."

The little princess meowed twice and jumped out on the window sill. Sandra lifted the space barrier that had covered Tim and the others, rubbed her hair and said apologetically, "I'm really sorry that you have encountered such a situation when you came here." matter."

"Dealing with these politicians is really annoying. If I knew it, I would have gone to Paradise Island with Diana."

She complained angrily, and the wings behind her unhappily fluttered slightly to create a soft air current.

Seeing Sandra with a girlish face being called "Madam" by the middle-aged man felt a little subtle, but Tim still focused on what she said, and asked her tentatively: "You Has it been monitored by the government all this time?"

"It can't be said that it has always been." Sandra stretched his hands and twisted a strand of hair around his fingertips, "Since you... that is, after all the superheroes in the same period or the previous period passed away, I After discussing with Diana and Superman, we decided to leave the Justice League and let younger superheroes take our place. But the existence of the Justice League was feared by the government. When we were an organization, it was not only convenient to monitor our movements but also Handy for all of us, but they panicked when we all left the Justice League."

"But Superman seems to have made up his mind not to interfere with the Justice League, so he returned to his hometown to continue his life as a farmer. Generally, he would not leave there without any important events. Diana also returned to Paradise Island Among them, it is still Diana who comes here as a peace ambassador when I need to contact the human world. I only have Gotham to go back to, but after all, I am not as indestructible as Superman or Diana and I still have myself A job that lasts a long time. I'm supposed to be the most vulnerable and the easiest one to strike. I don't want to cause too much trouble, and I promised B and you... I still want to watch Gotham. "

"So as a deal, I can still protect Gotham as my 'Blue Bird', but I usually need to be monitored by the government. I can't leave Gotham at will, and I can't interfere with everything that happens in other parts of the world. Unless they need me to solve those troubles myself."

When Sandra talked about these things, there was no trace of dissatisfaction.After all, making this decision is also the result of their deliberation.

Superman decided to let go completely, and Diana decided to return to her world.Only she was not reconciled to the fact that her abilities were useless, and she was unwilling to intervene in the matters handled by the newly injected Justice League, so after discussing with Clark and Diana, she still decided to accept the government's monitoring, and Just like that, he huddled in a corner of Gotham.

Their time has passed, and everything they knew has faded away.She didn't want to live in a Justice League full of strange faces that was full of memories but completely unfamiliar to her.Obviously everything around her is so familiar, but the people who come and go are no longer familiar faces except for the three of them. All this makes her feel a kind of torment and torment of time and space disorder.

Even Clark, who is still slowly aging, looks more normal than she does.

She is like a ghost forgotten by time, wandering alone in this time and space that does not belong to her.

She didn't even know the meaning of what she did, and she didn't know what she was looking forward to seeing when she looked at the still gloomy sky in Gotham.

Is it that Batman and the night are almost integrated, the black cloak that spreads out like bat wings, or the logo on the chest of Nightwing like a bright blue bird that gracefully spreads its wings, or the red head The hood is always accompanied by the smoke and blood of the raised vest corner, or the red gliding wing of Red Robin quietly tearing open the corner of the night, or Robin's fangs and claws, and the lining is bright yellow small cape.

She wanders in every dark alley in Gotham, she appears in every crime scene in Gotham, and she flies across the sky in every restless night of Gotham...

she……

She didn't know what she was looking for, what she was waiting for, and what she was doing.

"Although sometimes it feels a little boring, but most of the time it's quite interesting," Sandra sank cross-legged on the sofa, her eyes fell on Tim vaguely, as if fainted into a warm Sunny one, "After all, this is still Gotham, after all, I'm still a Gotham person, and the GCPD director after Director Gordon is still very good to me."

For example, he helped her deal with the politicians who came to her in the open, for example, she turned a blind eye to some of her small actions, for example, every bureau chief had some tacit little secrets with her.

Thinking of this Sandra couldn't help but feel happy, her red-brown eyes narrowed and bent down like crescent moons.

"Although it is more or less unfree, they still dare not attack me in Gotham, and in fact, if I really want to go out to play, they won't be able to find it. It's just to make them feel at ease, and for Jimmy not to be so I lost my hair at an early age, so I usually seldom run out secretly, and I usually just make some noise in Gotham. If you want to know more about the current Gotham, I can be your guide. By the way, Are you hungry? Do you want something to eat? Bat’s takeaway is worth having, it’s delivered quickly and tastes good.”

Sandra blinked happily at Tim as if she had thought of something, and the corners of her mouth curled up in an unstoppable arc, staring at the face in front of her that she hadn't seen for more than 200 years, like a bird asking for credit Large dogs are just as close to wagging their tails as they are asking.

Tim is very moved, and then rejects Sandra.

Sandra smiled and bent over and fell on the sofa, quietly covering part of her body when the wings were drooping.She raised her hand to press her chest, her heart, which should have been beating peacefully in her chest, couldn't help beating violently, every cell in her seemed to be filled with joy and joy, continuously He poured out his happiness and satisfaction to her.

Great.

That's great.

The empty chest, which seemed to be leaking for so many years, was re-plugged with puffy and fluffy cotton.The cotton with the warmth of the sun gently wrapped the heart curled up in the corner of the chest because of the cold and comforted it, as if telling her that she was no longer alone.

The author has something to say: the last copy should not be so cruel

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