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

Perhaps it was Cassie's reminder and Sandra's cry, Tim finally remembered that caring about the mental state of his teammates is also a very important thing, and temporarily put down other things that are not very important. Enlighten Sandra every day and help her change her training plan by the way.

After Jason talked to him that day, he wondered if there was something wrong with the training policy he made for Sandra.According to Jason's description, Sandra mastered only a few attack methods, but the auxiliary type of magic he mastered seemed to far exceed the attack type of magic.

Sandra also confirmed this to Tim in the ensuing conversation.Because Sandra has just sorted out and integrated the huge amount of magic knowledge in her mind, she just summed up the magic she can master, and just found that the amount of auxiliary magic she mastered is much higher than offensive magic.There are three kinds of attack magic she has mastered now, the most basic magic bullet, the instinct magic of winged magical creatures, the broken light feather, and the only group attack magic star, but the auxiliary magic she has mastered is roughly More than 20 kinds.

The newly developed ability is to directly release magic power through sound, which is quite simple and rude and effective.This ability is somewhat similar to Black Canary's scream, but unlike Black Canary's natural superpower, the destructive effect Sandra's voice can achieve depends on the magic power she injects into her voice, and it is the only one A way to bring magic to her voice.

"How to say... This explanation may be a bit convoluted," Sandra wiped her sweat, picked up the water bottle on the side and unscrewed the lid, and she was suspended cross-legged in the air, explaining to Tim, "My voice can The magic I cast brings great bonuses, but my voice itself doesn't have any special abilities. And any magic I can master can't bring special abilities to my voice, unless the magic is directly injected into the voice But in that state, I can only utter a single syllable, and cannot sing."

"It's like a loudspeaker. It can't make sound by itself, but it can amplify the volume through the loudspeaker."

Instead of making Sandra defend herself, Tim's recent training has tended to make her dodge.Basically, she was not allowed to fight back, and gradually added mechanical equipment for other people to train in her training.

At least it was a lot easier for Sandra.After all, it is much easier to just dodge than to fight back, so she has become more and more handy in dodging attacks now, and Tim sometimes has to use some small tricks to attack her.

"Your ability really changes every day. I remember that it hasn't been too long since you told me about your ability last time?"

While thinking about going to update Sandra's database again today, Tim picked up a towel and wiped the thin layer of sweat on his forehead, and couldn't help but say so.

"There's no way around it," Sandra stroked her sweaty long hair with her hands, pushed back all the strands of hair sticking to her forehead, revealing her full forehead and rosy face after exercise, and narrowed her eyes Shrugging his shoulders, he joked, "I'm still in my infancy. When I'm growing up, I change every day. Isn't it normal?"

Tim shook his head, ignoring Sandra's gibberish.There is also a meeting of the Wayne Group that he needs to attend tonight, and he plans to leave after packing up later.

"By the way, boss," Sandra saw Tim pick up the hang glider hanging at the side and was about to leave. She slapped her head and suddenly remembered something. She stretched out her hand and drew a circle in the air, and a shiny thing fell off. In her palm, "This is for you."

"what?"

Tim raised his eyebrows and reached out to catch the thing Sandra threw over him. After a closer look, he found that it was a shiny feather pendant that was very similar to the wing feathers on the last row of her wings. The delicate magic pattern and the texture of each root seem to be quite careful.

Tim waited for Sandra's explanation, and Sandra immediately raised her head and said to him happily: "The magic props that I and the crow have been experimenting with for a long time! I made it with my own feathers! I followed the instructions of Dumbledore. The method Professor Lido taught me stores a defensive magic in it, which can block mental attacks, physical attacks and magic attacks, but it can only be blocked for a while. I tested it with the crow before and the defense effect is quite good, so I will give it to each of you. They all made one."

"Looks like I was the last one to get it?"

Tim stretched out his fingers to pinch the feather pendant and picked it up. The dark magic pattern on it shone under the light, and it looked pretty good except for being a bit feminine.

Sandra tilted her head and showed a big smile at Tim without guilt and said, "Although you were the last one to receive it, you are the best one, boss."

"I found that the success rate of making magic props with materials that have magic power is much higher. My feathers and foxes are the phoenix feathers and unicorn hairs that Professor Dumbledore taught. I have experimented with these for the time being. Compared with the success rate I used to make props with ordinary things, it is much higher.”

Sandra put the towel around her neck, turned her head slightly to look at Tim with reddish-brown eyes, those round almond-shaped eyes like birds narrowed slightly, and looked at Tim meaningfully. Asked: "Speaking of which, do you have anything you want to tell me, boss?"

Tim paused for a moment, and his lake-blue eyes fell on the bruises on Sandra's neck that were still very obvious until now, and then met her reddish-brown eyes that couldn't see any emotion, and then fell silent After a while, he sighed and said, "Sorry."

"It was my mistake that caused you to be injured...I'm very sorry," he shook his head and smiled as if mocking himself, "It seems that after I met you, I always made wrong judgments and caused you to be injured."

"Can't you tell me next time?" It would be a lie to say that you are not angry.After all, it is her own life that is in danger. Although Sandra's anger has basically subsided over the past few days, it does not mean that she will forgive Tim so easily for always giving her no reason. Let her risk this thing.It doesn't matter once or twice, she just treats them as unfamiliar and Tim doesn't trust her so much, but three or four times?

Forget it, she's afraid that she won't have such a big life to live to that time

"Just tell me your purpose, and I will do my best to do what I can. If you make a wrong judgment next time, I may not be alive to come back to see you."

After the panic that had most affected her was gone, other emotions followed.Sandra didn't want to lose her temper with Tim or anything, she just wanted to show Tim that she was trustworthy. To take a step back, even if Tim still didn't trust her, at least he had to be aware of the danger of things every time he went on a mission. Explain to her, after all, she still cherishes her little life.

Tim rubbed his head, the wet black hair was messed up by him, and the sweat beads dangling along the hairline fell down with his movements, and a small piece appeared on the ground Gray water stains.He lowered his eyebrows with guilt and said, "Sorry, it was just out of habit before... plus something happened every time you appeared before, so I may collect more comprehensive information about you."

Sandra was a little dazed, and didn't know why she was involved in what happened before her.Did something happen when she showed up earlier?Wasn't it because she, a supernatural being, was a vigilante in Gotham that she was put on the list of key observation objects? ? ?

"Don't you know?" Tim was a little surprised that Sandra didn't know about it, after all, those things were quite big, "The first time you appeared on the outer wall of Arkham, and then the clown escaped from prison ;The second time you appeared in Citibank, the whole bank was kidnapped by the Riddler; the third time you appeared in Gotham Bay, where Black Mask clashed with the Penguin. Didn't you watch the news?"

Sandra thought about it carefully. It seemed that when she first acted as a vigilante, in order to find a remote place, she did take a risk and chose to transform on the outer wall of Arkham.It's just that because she had just mutated and maintained her half-human, half-bird form, she easily felt tired, so she basically didn't pay attention to anything after going back every night, and almost fell asleep on her head for fear that she didn't have enough sleep time .Daphne is also a person who basically doesn't care about external affairs. She even needs to be notified about the large-scale jailbreak of Arkham's psychopaths, let alone mention the evening news with her.

So she really didn't know what happened after she left.

"Now I really feel that I may not be suitable for field work."

After browsing through the information Tim brought up for her, Sandra had nothing to say and could only face Tim like this with a dumb face.

No wonder Tim always mistrusted the way she looked.If it were her, she might not be able to get people into Titan at all. It is better to monitor 24 hours a day and even find out what brand of water is drinking. If Sandra hadn’t confirmed that her IQ could not do this For a big event, she wondered if she wanted to make a big event in Gotham.

"In short, just pay attention to yourself. I will go to Gotham for night patrol in a while, and I will bring you with me. You try the effect of auxiliary magic in actual combat, and I will count your statistics."

Tim glanced at the time, he might be late if he didn't start, so he hurriedly explained to Sandra and left quickly.

"Don't worry about Tim." It seems to be to take care of the new players, so as long as Sandra is in Titan, these old players will basically take some time to accompany Sandra.It happened that everyone else had something to do today, so it was Connor's turn to accompany Sandra who almost lived in the Titan Tower.

"Everyone in their family has this temper. For example, now that Tim and I know each other, I guess he can still take out a piece of green kryptonite anytime, anywhere."

Connor brought a towel for Sandra to wrap around him.After all, as a delicate and frail and downright fragile, Sandra is really vulnerable to injury and illness. In addition, her pair of wings can't be tucked into her clothes and she can almost only wear backless attire, so in Cassie Driven by her training, they are all used to grabbing a bath towel that can wrap her around her body or something else to prevent her from catching a cold after she finishes training.

Connor seemed to be worried that Sandra would have something against Tim... although they almost all have this experience, I just hope she can forgive Tim earlier.

"I know the habits of their family... It's just that I can't bear it if it's really spread on my head."

Sandra rubbed her head in distress, making her already disheveled curly hair even more messy.

"Actually, I'm not very angry... probably just depressed."

Sandra wrinkled her face and shook her head, then flew over to the dormitory with Connor, and couldn't help complaining to him: "How did you all endure the temper of the boss before? I thought my temper had been worn out." I practiced well, but sometimes I still can't help but want to beat him."

"Casey tried it before you did it," Connor said, shrugging. teammates."

"That's true," Sandra nodded in agreement, "I just don't know how long I can resist the urge to beat someone up."

Connor laughed, then stopped at the door of her room and said with a smile: "Maybe you can try not to be patient, although even if you vent your anger, you may not be able to beat Tim. But it is still very easy to beat the robot in the training room." Good to let off steam."

"Thank you for staying with me, Connor," Sandra opened the door and waved at Connor with raised eyebrows, "I will try your method next time."

Speaking of which, has Daphne not been in touch with her for a long time?

Spreading her wings and soaking herself comfortably in the hot tub, the drowsy Sandra thought vaguely, then groped for the phone she hadn't touched all day, wanting to Give Daphne a call.

Because Daphne usually goes out into the deep mountains and old forests with no signal and it may be more dangerous, so Sandra always waits for Daphne to call her and almost never calls Daphne herself.

However, when she picked up her mobile phone and squinted her eyes to look at it, she was so frightened that she almost threw the mobile phone into the water, swiped and got up from the bathtub and woke up instantly.

There are more than ten missed calls from Daphne, and she hasn't received a single one since the morning.

... The world is so gloomy, forget about drowning yourself in the bathtub.

Sandra thought so sadly.