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

After checking her body, Sandra had no intention of staying in the Batcave any longer.

She could see that the family was still doubting herself, and she didn't want to stay in the bat cave so much.Although her current physical condition prevents her from walking on the streets, she is not a person who likes to go out. She usually uses a little magic to sneak into the pet shop to take care of those little annoying spirits. She can still do it if her appearance is not discovered.

Sandra, who has completely forgotten that in order to tease the little robin, said to Damian and Bat Daddy in front of Damian and Bat Daddy, "wear a voice changer like Daddy", has no idea about the big bat and Bat Daddy. The birds already knew that she probably knew their secret identities.

So the brain is a good thing, but it's a pity that Sandra seldom carries it with her.

"It's already 32:[-] on Sunday night," Tim glanced at the time displayed on the bat computer, and "kindly" reminded Sandra, "If you plan to go back now, remember to cover up Dugo .Although there is basically no one on the street at this point, Du Ge is still too ostentatious."

But Sandra's point is not here at all, and Tim didn't talk about it just to remind her to take Dugo away.

Their focus is on the first half of the sentence.

Sandra suddenly uttered a cry of grief that made the listener cry.

"Sunday??????" She looked at Tim in desperation and disbelief, hoping to see something in his face that he was teasing her.

It's a pity that the serious black-hearted little padded jacket faced Sandra's eyes of mixed despair and hope with his immobile expression, and nodded unwaveringly and quite firmly, confirming Sandra's words.And he repeated it again as if to prove his convincing: "It's Sunday, 32:33 in the evening... it should be [-]:[-]."

"I haven't had my vacation yet! Is my vacation just over?!"

Sandra almost wailed as she said this, the wide wings seemed to shrivel behind her for a moment.

"To be precise, there are still two hours and 27 minutes to pass. Maybe you can take this time to have a late-night snack to feel your vacation?"

Tim suggested so.

Sandra sniffed listlessly, and floated with her wings slightly dejected, dangling like a balloon, not knowing where she was going.

Tim quickly grabbed Sandra's wings, but he grabbed the pinch of feathers that were the easiest to fall off and the sharpest on the tip of her wings.Sandra was so frightened that she didn't dare to move, for fear that she would cut off most of Tim's palm if she moved casually, so she could only shout "let go".

However, the feathers at the end of her wings as weapons are still too easy to fall off. Although Tim let go of his hand in time, the feathers caught by him still fell down one after another, and because of their large size , and a considerable size piled up on the ground.

Even though the gloves on his hands were made of Kevlar, and metal wires of sufficient strength were mixed into them, they were still easily torn apart by those feathers.Sandra looked terrified, almost subconsciously lowered her height and grabbed Tim's hand and asked nervously, "Are you okay? Your hand isn't hurt, is it?"

It wasn't cut out, was it?Can it still be used?

Sandra was in a great panic, wondering if her feathers had cut off Red Robin's hand.After all, she was well aware of the sharpness of her feathers, so she also knew better what the consequences would be if Tim grabbed it like this. It was his luck that his hand didn't fall off.

"I'm not stupid enough to touch other people's weapons without any protection."

Tim withdrew his hand calmly, but Zatanna came up curiously and squatted down, carefully twirled a long feather and looked it over carefully, then pulled out her wand and tapped it lightly .

The gorgeous peacock blue began to shine as if it had been coated with a layer of fluorescent agent, and the entire feather began to produce a subtle change with the flickering of the magic patterns, as if it had changed from a light and light protein creation to a A kind of... metal?

Fingers carefully traced the magic lines on the long feathers, and fingernails scratched those slender lines, feeling a hard and slightly cold texture.Those magic lines seem to be uneven like carvings carved on it instead of patterns growing on it, which also makes this feather look more like a unique handicraft rather than falling from a biological body.Zatanna avoided the too sharp edge, then held the sharp feather handle, and carefully looked at the feather that was filled with magic and began to glow.

"This is really interesting..."

She muttered to herself, and then asked Sandra, "If you don't mind, can I take one?"

"Ah, whatever you want," Sandra thanked Red Robin for not cutting off her hand, otherwise she would have cut off her head as an apology, "Anyway, I'm useless. Just pay attention to the fact that it's very sharp. Be careful when handling it."

Although Sandra lost a piece of feather at the end of Sandra's wing due to Tim's action just now, compared with her other neatly arranged feathers, this bald spot is particularly glaring, but Sandra didn't think too much .Anyway, this kind of feather grows quite quickly. Although a lot of it falls off, it only takes a day or two to grow back.What's more, she is now seeing that these features on her body that are not like normal people are quite displeasing to the eye, so she doesn't bother to care about how much hair she has lost.

Sandra blindfolded quite self-consciously and followed Tim out of the Batcave.When Tim returned to the Batcave again, he saw Zatanna playing with the feather in the palm of his hand, as if the sharp feather that could split Kevlar was just an illusion.

"how did you do that?"

Tim tore off the Minodo mask on his face and watched Zatanna play with the feather endlessly, and asked like this.

"A small trick," Zatanna said with a smile, narrowing her beautiful blue lips, "just make Feather think I'm 'Sandra'."

Tim tried to touch the feather in Zatanna's hand, but he got the same treatment as before.

"This is a very useful magic material. With a little processing, it can become a very powerful magic item."

The feather was obediently bent into an arc by Zatanna, and the delicate silky satin-like touch passed between the fingers, leaving a trace of intriguing and unpredictable itchiness.

"A giant dragon with a treasure in his body but doesn't know it... This little girl is really interesting."

The gorgeous red lips made playful arcs, and Zatanna stuffed the feathers into her top hat and said to Batman: "Bruce, I'm going first, let me know if you find anything. By the way, I recommend you go to Huo Gwartz show the little girl, there are some of the best magical creatures researchers in the world, after all."

An invisibility magic is enough for Sandra to hide her own figure, and when she flies up, she is as silent as an owl, so she easily returns to her little one without attracting anyone's attention. in the apartment.

Sandra threw herself on the bed and buried her face in her own pillow.Almost as soon as she touched the bedding, she felt the urge to sleep to death.The wide wings didn't even bother to fold them behind them, but limply spread out and drooped on the bed, hanging down to the ground, occupying the already small space, and even the pair of ear wings were sluggish and limp, covered by black The curly hair was buried casually.

Saving people, being injured, cursing... Tonight, no, everything that happened last night made Sandra consume too much energy.While maintaining this inhuman posture, she would have felt tired quite easily, not to mention the high-intensity fleeing and fighting all night. If she hadn't fallen asleep for almost a day and a night because of the curse, she might not have been there now. Lili opened his eyes and left the Batcave.

But just one night's rest was still too little for her, and now Sandra could almost hear the groans/groans of her own bones overwhelmed and the screams of exhausted muscles as soon as she relaxed.

Du Ge flapped his wings and landed on the edge of Sandra's pillow and lightly pecked her cheek, tilting his head and looking at Sandra worriedly.Sandra slightly raised her eyelids in distress, stretched out her fingers and poked Dugo's head lightly, then scratched his cheek.

"I'm fine," her voice was a little hoarse, and her eyelids were getting heavy, "I'm just a little tired... just take a rest..."

"Remember to wake me up tomorrow morning...I have to take care of...those...little troubles..."

Sandra's voice became deeper and weaker, and finally dissipated, leaving only the sound of smooth and soft breathing still ringing.

Dugo flew to the side and bit the quilt with some difficulty and pulled it away bit by bit, then dragged the cup to Sandra's body, then arched Sandra's arm and slid down, trying to slip through the gap between the wings. go in.And the broad wings lifted up slightly as if they sensed Dugo's actions, so that he could get under Sandra's wings with less effort, and then built a warm and safe space under the wings. Also fell asleep.