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

First of all, because she still has a part-time job, Sandra had to regret to tell the beautiful girls that she could not live in Titan Tower, but fortunately, she successfully got the contact information of other people, especially the girls.

Although I don't know if Raven will use this modern technological tool to contact her... But after an intimate magical communication, Raven said that she can also communicate with her in a magical way.

"So do I count as Gotham's legal vigilante?" Sandra became quite lively and chatty after getting acquainted with people: "I mean, when I meet Batman at night, I won't be caught by him from my brother." Tan East/Tut Chug to Gotham West?"

Tim was not disturbed by it, and now he is starting to regret it and recruited another chatter, a Bart is enough to annoy him: "First of all, I think you need to make it clear that the existence of the vigilante itself is illegal, and there is no What kind of vigilante is not legal. Secondly, you'd better not interfere with the things that Batman handles. You are not good enough to handle those things that he handles. You don't want to be plucked by the clown and turned into a plate of roast chicken. It's best to hide away when you see the bat logo flashing. Finally, since you have decided to go this way and have joined Titans, no matter whether you have part-time jobs or other things, you must come to Titans for a certain amount of training every day , for the sake of your life, you'd better come."

"What you said is right, I listen to you, boss."

Sandra blinked, raised her hand to salute him, and asked, "Do you need me to take you back to Gotham, boss?"

"I'm not your boss, don't call me boss, you can go back alone, remember to close the door when you go out, thank you."

Tim huddled in his seat and said so weakly.He was really not good at dealing with this kind of chatterbox, and he began to miss Sandra's shyness when she faced them at the beginning.

"Okay, goodbye boss."

Sandra found it very interesting to see the helpless and depressed look on Tim's serious face, just like when she was working in a pet shop, she couldn't help teasing those little children who looked at her aggrievedly. Like the milk dogs, they couldn't resist the urge to tease each other.

But fortunately, her remaining sanity pulled her back, and she shouted heartbreakingly in her ear, "This is not the milk dog in the pet shop that you play with and bite you, this is Red Robin !!!!!!!", which made her stop her eager behavior with some unfinished business.

Blurring her face with magic, Sandra flew straight into the sky with a flap of her wings, disappearing under the piled-up clouds like a huge bird.

Tim couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief after Sandra left, opened the folder and records he had prepared for Sandra and began to add new things to it.Covering his mouth and meditating for a while, he put a question mark after a few labels such as "calm" and "cautious", and then added some small details to reorganize.

As for ability...

He looked at the column of Sandra's ability filled with question marks and sporadically written some words and pondered for a while, and then added some things to it.

It is rare that Gotham has such a good night view to see, and Sandra is not in a hurry to go home.It happens to be off tomorrow weekend. Generally, there is no urgent matter. Daphne will not ask her to go to the pet store. She can also take this opportunity to relax, and then go to the library for a night and go home to check what abilities she has. I don’t know. of--

What a great arrangement, Sandra would have applauded her perfect vacation plan if it hadn't just happened to happen to land on the gargoyle's hideous bust of Batman and Robin.

Sandra, who landed on the head of the gargoyle, was silent for a moment, and said hesitantly, "...good evening?"

The boy with the Minodo mask on his face frowned and stared at her like a cat with fried fur. The corner of the bright yellow-lined black cloak was rolled up by the wind, like a fluffy bird showing bright yellow eyes. beak.

"Why are you here?"

The boy deliberately lowered his voice, and his hoarse voice was still childish. Sandra, who had seen his gentle side to the animals, couldn't help laughing because of his young and mature appearance.

"I just came back from the Titan Tower, disturbing your night patrol?"

Sandra guessed that the family shared the same information on the surface, so it is estimated that the two already knew that she was the new member of the Titans.And obviously, when she said this, the two people on the opposite side showed no surprised expressions, it seemed that she had guessed right.

Although even if the two of them showed unexpected expressions, she probably wouldn't be able to see it.

"Why are you here?"

Damian was obviously dissatisfied with her answer, and asked a little aggressively, which caused Batman to glance at him indifferently.

"Take it easy, little bird," Sandra estimated that the least nervous thing was to face this Robin. Of course, she still didn't have the guts to tease Batman, "I've lived in Gotham for 20 years, and I Why not here?"

Of course she could hear Damian's implication, but she didn't enjoy teasing Tim in the Titan Tower just now, and now facing the current Robin who is even more irritable, her bad taste has begun to move around again.

But looking at Damian's furrowed brows and the silent Batman at the side, Sandra still didn't ignore her rationality and continued to tease Damian. "I just stopped to rest my feet and look at the scenery, and I'm leaving right away."

The sky-blue cloak hanging down along the rough stone surface looked out of place with the thick sky that could almost drip ink. Sandra squatted on the head of the gargoyle and spread the wings that were retracted behind her. Just about to leave, she felt the tips of the wings With the last pain, a shivering feeling ran up her entire spine that made her scalp tingle.

She screamed and quickly retracted her wings, caressing distressedly that the neatly arranged feathers on the tip of the wings suddenly became bald, and Damian was holding a few beautiful and soft feathers in his hand.

Damian, who didn't know why he made such a naive move, was also a little confused, but at this time, it was obvious that his aura could not be at a disadvantage, so he said stiffly, "It blocked my sight."

"That hurts—Robin." Sandra said through gritted teeth. The pain caused both pairs of wings to shrink back and dare not open them for a while.

Damian choked for a moment, knowing that he was at fault first, but no matter what, the word "sorry" seemed to be stuck in his throat and he couldn't say it.When Sandra recovered from the pain and cautiously opened her wings to fly away, he mumbled "sorry" rather softly. If it weren't for the fact that Sandra's hearing is quite good in this form, he might not have heard his words. talk.

Most of the boy's face was buried in the shadow of the hood, and Sandra wasn't sure if she saw him blushing, but she didn't care too much about being plucked by Robin just now-although it was painful, but teasing She was already ready to be beaten(?) if she was someone else, and it was quite novel to hear Damian's apology then.

"Give me some advice, little bird," Sandra said with a smile, "you'd better get yourself a voice changer like your father."

She pointed to her slightly fluttering ear flaps and said, "I'm not so forgetful yet, and my hearing is quite sharp."

But obviously her journey home tonight was not so smooth.

"I feel like I've had a lot less luck since I became like this."

Sandra gasped as her back hurt from hitting the hard ledge of the wall.She guessed that there must be bruises on her back, and the pain was so painful that she felt like her entire spine seemed to be displaced.

While panting and complaining softly, she opened her folded wings slightly. The little girl who was completely hugged by her was obviously frightened, and she didn't react when she pulled her up.

"Hey, let's react, little princess," Sandra shook his hand in front of the little girl, and the little girl came back to her senses, her beautiful blue-green eyes were full of panic, "Don't be afraid , it was just a car accident, where are your parents? Do you know how to get home?"

The little girl threw herself into Sandra's arms, clutching her robe tightly, and her trembling voice soaked in sobbing came into her ears.

"Help me," said the little girl, burying her face in Sandra's arms without raising her head. The arms around her waist tightened. "Someone is going to kill me, help me."

"What... hey!"

Sandra picked up the girl and jumped into the sky, and the flickering fire lit up the streets of Gotham in the next second.Fortunately, there were not many people on the streets of Gotham at this point. The few pedestrians had been hiding away when the car hit the girl just now, so that the slanted bullets and the muzzle of the gun that spewed sparks could not be seen. No one was hurt other than the bullet holes left in the battered walls.

He covered the girl with his robe to prevent her from being hurt by the airflow when he was flying at high speed, and the translucent blue light film blocked Sandra's back for her to block the chasing bullets.Amidst the chaotic gunfire, she vaguely heard someone scold her mother, and then a sense of crisis that made her hair stand on end spread to her brain from the tailbone.

The wings stretched almost to the extreme, making her almost tear the night sky like an airplane.The hand-held bazooka fired a warhead at her, and Sandra bet her head that she would really be a roast chicken after being fought, and she might—

Can't fly with ammo.

Suspended in the air like a hummingbird flying at high speed and then suddenly stopped, Sandra turned around and faced the bullet fearlessly, one hand hugged the girl tightly on her body and the other hand stretched out. Open five fingers to block in front of him.

Layers upon layers of magic patterns spread out in front of her, and the gorgeous and colorful flickering magic patterns were reflected in the raptor-like reddish-brown eyes.Large and small rotating light spheres dragged their gorgeous long tails, surrounding her like a comet, and then rammed towards the flying warhead fearlessly.

The strong shock wave and the crimson fire from the explosion almost lit up the night sky of Gotham.Those violent energies were completely resisted by the ball-shaped complex magic lines that wrapped Sandra's whole body in it. Only the waves of air that were raised pulled her loose black curly hair and brushed in her eyes. Sparks start, and then burn into a prairie fire.

"Little Red Bird told me not to look for trouble..."

Raising her hand to stroke the messy black hair, and pinning them behind her ears, Sandra murmured to herself in a voice that the girl in her arms couldn't hear clearly: "I didn't ask for this."

The magnificent blue-purple feathers as if bathed in starlight passed Sandra's sight, and the huge parrot penetrated the protective magic pattern without any obstacles and landed on her outstretched arm, then retracted its wings and tilted its head Looking at Sandra obediently.

"You bad guy," Sandra is not in the mood to care about how Dugo escaped to find her now. She has a more important discovery, "You are the key she left for me, right?"

Du Ge yelled twice, and tilted his head to look at her for some unknown reason.