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

Until the night when she went to watch the night, Sandra looked downcast.

"what happened?"

When Tim was getting ready to go, he saw that Sandra was still unable to cheer up, so he couldn't help asking.

Sandra raised her head, staring at Tim with wet eyes and looked extremely aggrieved: "Daphne called me all day today but I didn't answer...she scolded me_(:3) ∠)_”

Sandra couldn't help shivering again when she remembered that she was scolded by the opposite party after calling back the phone in a hurry.When Daphne loses her temper, it is really scary, and there is a sense of fear that she will be swallowed alive by her every minute.And I can't refute it with a single word. After all, Daphne called her all day and no one answered her phone. If she didn't go back later, Daphne would have booked an evening ticket and flew directly to Gotham. coming.

And the most important thing is not this matter.

"Daphne said that she can finish what she is doing right now...she is going back to Gotham soon! What should I do if I am still like this!"

Daphne mentioned Sandra on the other end of the phone today, only to find out in horror that the month before Daphne's business trip is almost over.

And the most terrible thing is, because she didn't answer more than a dozen calls, Daphne decided to come back a few days early, and she couldn't even take back her wings!

"There is no other way. How long will Daphne be back?"

Tim couldn't think of a better way.According to Dumbledore and the others, the curse on Sandra can either be lifted by the evil bird, or only she can lift it by herself. Whether it is Dumbledore or Zatanna, they are very helpful to Sandra. The limit is limited, and in the end she still has to rely on herself to get rid of it.

It's just that to reach that level, at least Sandra's other form has reached adulthood. According to Newt, Sandra can only be regarded as a young chick now, and there is still a long time before she becomes an adult.

Now it will be difficult.

"One more week..."

Sandra replied weakly, waved her hand and put a white mask on her face to cover her entire face, covering all her expressions under the mask.

"It's useless for you to worry about this now, why don't you think about improving your own strength."

In this regard, Tim really couldn't bring Sandra much comfort, he could only pat her on the head and stretched out his hand to her.

Sandra held Tim's hand in dismay and took him teleported back to Gotham, and continued to think about how to hide her mutation from Daphne seamlessly with a sad face.

After all, although the invisibility spell can make her changes invisible to outsiders, the pair of wings have not disappeared but are invisible. If she lives under the same roof as Daphne, she is not sure whether her wings will be inadvertently Meeting Daphne or subconsciously using her mutated ability.

"Be careful, it's useless for you to worry so much now," Tim glanced at Sandra, and found that she was still looking sad and inattentive, so he couldn't help reminding, "If something happens, you can't handle it like this .”

"Don't talk about the boss," Sandra's face instantly collapsed, "I don't dare to go out to the field now, you see, there is basically nothing good for me to go out to work, or you just let me work as a logistics in Titan Well, I won't be able to handle it if Arkham's psychopaths break out of prison again later."

"You have to get used to this sort of thing."

Tim replied calmly, then took out the hook gun and grabbed the raised edge of the roof and swung out directly.

Sandra flapped her wings and followed Tim tremblingly, fearing that something might happen again.But it seems that she didn't know the whole thing, at least nothing happened during the night with Tim. Apart from solving a few small incidents of robbery, theft and blackmail, basically nothing major happened.

The biggest thing was the street gangsters' fights, but after Tim beat up the leader, the others disbanded in disgrace, and they didn't intend to go any further.

"How about it?"

Tim squatted on the head of the gargoyle stone statue like a big cat. The red and black glider hung down the head of the stone statue, and there was still a faint glow on his body that had not completely dissipated.

"When you go out, I will bless you with agility flying boots and power circles. As long as I don't interrupt the magic output, these two buffs will hardly be invalidated. If I don't cancel the magic after the interruption, it will be invalidated in about two hours. I let Connor And Bart helped me to experiment." Sandra spread her wings and floated aside, the soft robe flowed down her body, and the faint light flickered on and off at the corner of her robe like twinkling stars.

She spread her palm, and a circle of magic circle was suspended on her palm and slowly rotated.

"As for the crown of wisdom and the eye of the goshawk, I haven't used it before...how do you feel?"

"I didn't feel much about the previous one," Tim narrowed his eyes, and easily saw a few blocks away at the intersection, a yellow-striped cat was squatting under a street lamp and licking its paws. After licking its paws Flicking his tail, he ran towards the alley lightly, "But the effect of the latter one is quite good, I guess my current visual range is about the same as yours."

"After all, the crown of wisdom is used to assist magicians. The effect of ordinary people...should be to become more agile?"

Sandra snapped her fingers, and another magic circle flickered instead of the previous one. After spinning a few times, it shattered into bits and pieces of light and dispersed in the air.

"It's just that auxiliary magic can only improve your original abilities on the original basis. How powerful you can have has something to do with you. If your physical fitness is good, the effect of improvement will be more obvious. If it is An otaku who fights the five scum, the improvement effect won't be as obvious as you, and if the physical fitness is not good, it will cause a lot of overdraft to the body after using auxiliary magic and strenuous exercise. Once the magic disappears, it is estimated that I'm going to be in bed for days."

Sandra removed the magical effects from Tim, but Tim didn't feel anything other than a slight heaviness in his limbs.

"Boss, you are a well-trained type, so the activities just now will not have a particularly big impact on you. When I understand these magics thoroughly, I should be able to ask Du Ge to start the next stage for me." knowledge of magic."

While talking, Sandra suddenly opened her ears and tilted her head to distinguish carefully for a while, then turned her head to Tim in some surprise and said, "Boss, I seem to hear the voices of Little Bird and Batman." , what happened?"

Tim raised his eyebrows. Before just now, he hadn't monitored any major new events in Gotham. Logically speaking, this route is not the route that Batman and Robin will patrol at night today. There is no reason for them to come here.

"How are you?"

Damian jumped out of the bat machine and kept a distance from Tim and Sandra vigilantly, pointing at them with a gun and questioning them with a frown.

"Who else would we be?"

Sandra felt that something was wrong, and looked at Damian vigilantly. The magic barrier shrouded her whole body, and she buffed Tim again with buff magic.

"Robin? Why are you here?"

Tim threw out his long stick and looked at Damian and Batman who got off the bat machine, while calmly sending a communication to Batman.

"We're tracking Mudface."

Batman said so briefly, and set his sights on Sandra.Sandra had the urge to blow her hair again, but she still endured it abruptly, but she was not as nervous as before. After all, only Batman could give her this feeling, and the person standing opposite them was the real one. Very likely.

"what?"

Sandra felt a magical touch coming from the magic lines on her wings, her eyes turned around, and finally landed on Damian.

"What are you doing?"

The boy's perception was very keen, and when he noticed that Sandra's eyes were on him, he immediately became alert, and his brows were almost tied into a knot, and he stared back at Sandra.

"Why do you smell of magic, little bird?"

Sandra flapped her wings and cautiously approached Damian's surroundings. Seeing that he was not making any aggressive movements, she couldn't help but move closer.The raptor-like eyes narrowed slightly, and the reddish-brown irises squeezed the whites of the eyes almost nowhere to go, and finally she caught some of the condensed magical elements that remained on Damian's body that had not completely dissipated.

"Here... and here," Sandra pointed to Damian's boots and the hem of the cloak, and asked with some confusion, "Where have you been to get these magical elements?"

These traces of magic are not like the traces after the spell is over, and Sandra is also sure that Damian will not be attacked by magic so stupidly, but she also found the residue on the same position on Batman's body. The magic elements, the concentration of these magic powers don't look like ordinary things that are stained with magic power...

"Dug."

She called out, and the blue-purple macaw appeared in mid-air with great vigor, and landed on her arm with a whimper.

"Can you trace this magic trail?"

Sandra pointed to the location where the remaining magic power left and asked.

Du Ge stared at the place indicated by Sandra for a long time, and suddenly the feathers exploded, and the whole bird put on a threatening posture of attacking and quacked unceasingly.

"Wait, don't be so nervous." Sandra quickly stroked Dugo's head and kissed his beak to comfort him. After Dugo calmed down, she continued to communicate with Dugo in a soft voice. Strangely, he raised his head to face Tim.

"Boss," she said, "Du Ge told me that he can't trace the source of the magic power, but he can detect whose magic power it is."

"This is the trace of the evil bird."

Tim immediately raised his vigilance to 12 points, and Sandra rushed back to Tim's back and flew high, and directly put several layers of magic barriers on her body and wandered far away. The two appearances were impressive.

But there was no fight in the end. Obviously Tim and Batman confirmed the identities of both parties in a special way.

"My side shows that Mudface never left Arkham at all."

Tim called up the surveillance video and played it. According to what Batman said, they were tracking Mudface in the sewers of Gotham at that time, but the surveillance showed that Mudface was staying in the prison just fine. None of them came out.

"We came out after Mudface directly, it's impossible."

Damian frowned and looked at the monitor: "It can be confirmed that the one we chased is Mudface."

"May I interrupt then?"

Sandra raised her hand like a primary school student and said timidly, "Do you have any residue from the mud face? I have an idea to confirm."

Batman took out an evidence bag containing a small sample from his universal belt, and inside was a small piece of residual mud.Sandra took the physical evidence bag and held it in both hands, the magic lines on the wings lit up, carefully distinguishing the magic traces left on the small piece of mud.

She opened the evidence bag and squeezed out the small piece of dry mud. There seemed to be a glimmer of light on her fingertips, and then she threw the mud on the ground, and the mud suddenly expanded and stretched into the shape of a mud face. Then it crumbled into a puddle of ugly sludge.

"It really is like this."

Sandra rubbed her chin. This situation was expected, but the other three people took out their weapons reflexively when they saw the mud face that suddenly formed after landing. It turned into a puddle of mud, and they were not given a chance to do it.

"This is a very simple puppet magic. It can be casted as long as a part of someone else's body is guaranteed to be exactly the same without flaws, but all actions must be supported by the caster."

Sandra explained: "For example, hair, blood, saliva, etc. can be used, but the effect is best achieved by directly using some limbs or flesh and blood like a clay face. The ability of the evil bird is higher than mine. So it's not surprising to be able to create a puppet that can deceive you for a short time..."

"But what was her motive?"

Tim thought about the interface and asked: "The evil bird's target is you, but the relationship between Batman and Robin and you is not as close as that between us. Why did she guide Batman and Robin to meet us? It doesn't make sense .”

"Boss, are you sure you want to reason with a psychopath?"

Sandra couldn't help complaining.

"No matter what, people like clowns like Evil Bird always have a fixed goal, and other things they do are illogical, and they serve their goal."

Tim responded to Sandra, and then started a discussion with Batman and Robin.

Sandra consciously avoided their discussion, and just raised her hand to touch Dugo's feathers and stared at the somewhat incomplete moon in the sky, always feeling as if something bad was about to happen soon.