Rational discussion, who is the stupidest brother [Comprehensive British and American]

How courageous Tim is, Dick is not in the mood to calculate, he just wants to know how long it will be before his father exposes them!

The other boot hanging above his head, will it fall or not!

He has been sitting in the living room and chatting with Saul for a full 10 minutes-the stamina disappears after his father orders him and Dick to receive guests, and Tim disappears after him-the topic has progressed from mutual introduction to "Hahaha I've heard about you for a long time, and now I finally have the chance to meet you!", and then developed to "How is the Avengers recently? Has Hydra been demolished?" & "How is Zhenglian recently? Has Gotham been cleaned up?" ?”.

Of course, the last two topics were a bit heart-wrenching, and we couldn't continue the conversation, so Dick and Saul have been eating cookies for 3 minutes in relative silence.

And now, with the last cookie down his throat, Sol must find something new to talk about, Dick thought.

As the eldest son of the Wayne family, if he dares to leave the guests aside and be relatively silent, Alfred will definitely let him relive the days when he was overwhelmed by countless lessons when he was a child!

"Although your ideal is to be the master's Robin. However, Master Dick, don't forget that you are still the son of the master, the young master of the Wayne family, especially since you are the only young master in the Wayne family at present, and We can't decide whether there will be other young masters or ladies in the Wayne family, so—"

Alfred announced his decision to Dick in a gentle and kind tone that was 100% in line with butler etiquette:

"—We must make preparations that you may inherit the Wayne Group on the basis of inheriting the Batcave in the future. Therefore, in addition to the series of training arranged by the master for you, you have to learn—"

Alfred, who was much younger than now, waved his hand and turned the young Dick's timetable into a full timetable.

And the young Dick flattened his mouth, but he didn't resist after all.

But... now it turns out that he doesn't have to inherit either the Batcave or the Wayne Corporation.

Dick thought sadly and slightly fortunately.

Although Alfred's mountainous courses back then were most useful to squeeze out every drop of his time, and it turned out that he was not very useful for taking those courses as a small policeman, but there is no need to inherit Wayne. The feeling of the group...is really good!

Thanks Tim!

Ah - no!It's the trash brother!Pooh!

Thinking of Tim who cheated him into the water, and suddenly slipped away leaving him alone to entertain guests, Dick silently rolled his eyes in his heart.

Before rolling his eyes, Dick's cell phone in his pocket vibrated suddenly.Dick put down his coffee cup, gave Saul an apologetic look at Saul, who was also holding the coffee cup, and then took out his phone to check the information——

[from: Tim

Father has gone to the Batcave, and I will intercept the news to prevent my father from discovering it! 】

Dick almost spit out a mouthful of old blood!

No wonder he couldn't measure Tim's guts. It turned out that this guy's guts had no upper limit!

Secretly extracting a few pieces of information so that your father can't receive it, and going to check with your father yourself and you actively intercepting it are completely two kinds of nature! ! !

How did he never find out that Tim had such a strong interest in dying!

Dick's inner roar was very graceful, but he was speechless when he responded to the text message reply.He moved his finger slowly and pressed a symbol, his fierce eyes could poke a hole out of the phone screen.

[from: Dick

...]

Tim replied in seconds.

[from: Tim

Brother, you talk to Saul, find out why he came to Gotham, and does your father know? 】

Talk about you x big head ghost!

[from: Dick

...]

[from: Tim

Think clowns!Think about Luther!Without these two, Dad and Clark would be half retired, and maybe both would have time to go on vacation! 】

Dick's eyes paused, and he slowly... slowly... made up his mind!

[from: Dick

it is good! 】

Isn't it just a trash clown!Don't think about your father, but take revenge on Jason!There is no death penalty in Gotham, do you really treat us as Bats for bullying? !

Dick's blood was on high, and he stuffed his phone back into his pocket aggressively, rolled up his sleeves, and planned to go to Saul for news as Tim said.

Then... Dick put his sleeves back in a slightly surprised way under Saul's somewhat surprised gaze.

Facts once again prove that it is really not appropriate to be passionate about being a human being.

"Uh—the temperature seems a little high today?"

Saul laughed understandingly, trying to resolve the embarrassment.He looked up at the sky, but he didn't see it. The living room of Wayne Manor had only the ceiling and no sky. His eyes were embarrassed and he didn't know where to put it. He turned around and happened to see the thermometer hanging on the wall—the temperature was twelve degrees Celsius.

"Uh...it doesn't seem very high..."

Saul muttered in a low voice, subconsciously picked up the coffee cup and put it to his mouth in embarrassment.

"puff--"

Bitter coffee gushed out of Saul's mouth!

Dick quickly pulled out a tissue and gagged Sol's mouth.

"Cough! Cough cough—cough!"

Sol coughed heart-piercingly, took Dick's tissue in a hurry, wiped his face and the coffee splashed on his clothes briefly, and said:

"Sorry! Sorry! I'm just... ahem! I'm not used to this atrium drink!"

Saying that, Saul looked at the coffee cup with lingering fear, and put the cup aside far away.

"Unexpectedly, you like this drink as much as my friend Tony."

Not used?

Dick looked at the cup in his hand, put it to his mouth and took another sip—yes, the mellow taste is definitely ground from the best coffee beans. For a poor policeman like him, the only way to go back to Wayne You can drink it in the manor!

Well, it seems the Asgardian gods have different tastes than theirs.

"Tony? Is that Mr. Stark who contacted his father before?"

"Haha! Yes, my friend Tony!"

Sol smiled heartily, probably finally found a topic that didn't make him feel so awkward, and opened up the chatter box.

"Yesterday my brother Rocky suddenly disappeared. I called him in the middle of the night and finally got through, but I didn't expect that the person who answered the phone was a police officer from the Gotham Police Department?"

Thor scratched his hair, looking distressed.

"I don't know why Loki came to Gotham all of a sudden. I don't seem to have pissed him off recently... Cough! I mean, I had to come to Gotham to find him, but my friend Tony said that it's best to talk to him before entering Gotham. Batman called, so I called Mr. Batman."

"Rocky—"

Dick rolled Rocky's name in his mouth.

Tim said before that Loki entered the police station with the detective from the British Sherlock Holmes family, so Saul is...

"Is Mr. Loki still in the police station?"

Thor didn't fish out Loki?

"how come?"

Sol asked inexplicably.

"Many of the Gotham police seem to be my fans. They asked me to sign a photo when they saw me. After I asked to take Rocky away, they immediately agreed!"

"That--"

Dick's eyes circled around Thor, and then again, and he was sure there was no one else around Sol!

"Oh! Loki is here!"

Sol understood Dick's eyes this time, he stretched his wrist forward, lifted his sleeves slightly, and said in a low voice, "Loki is tired and resting."

Resting in...

Dick's gaze fell on Sol's wrist following Sol's movements, and there was another dark green snake wrapped around his wrist... He was sleeping soundly...

Sleeping so soundly, it seems that I am really tired...

The dark green snake is quite beautiful...

and many more!

They Asgardians can turn into snakes? !

Why is this never mentioned in the information about Asgard? !

Dick took out his phone with a snap, tapped the screen a few times quickly, and sent a message to Tim.

[from: Dick

Rocky is at the Manor now!It's a snake! 】