The Collection of The End

—DC—

Gotham.

Atlanna opened her blue eyes, looked at the surrounding furnishings in a dull manner, and gradually corresponded what she saw with the objects in her memory.

She originally thought that when she woke up, she would appear in the cage of the "Touhou Clan" holding death row prisoners, or some worse place, but... a guest room that belongs to humans?

Did Tom save him?

As soon as this idea came up, she was denied by herself.

In any case, her husband is just an ordinary human being. If it weren't to save him and his children from bad luck, she wouldn't take the initiative to return to Atlantis, and then be united with King Nereus by those who oppose her. Dedicated to the "Trenches" who have long been exiled by the Atlanteans.

By the way, the trench people...

These monsters live in the depths of nearly 10,000 meters of seabed, and in places deeper than their habitats, there is a hollow called "the hidden sea in the center of the earth", which is said to be inhabited by ancient seas. Strange.

The Trench people wanted to throw Atlana into the hidden sea in the center of the earth to please the sea monster, but Atlana naturally could not accept saying goodbye to her husband and children, so she broke free when she was thrown into the hollow and escaped. The clan immediately dispatched manpower to hunt them down, and she tried her best to deal with them, but she still couldn't get out of the huge void. The last memory was... The seawater that should have been continuously sucked into the hidden sea in the center of the earth poured out inexplicably, killing her and the one who was chasing them. Her Trench monsters were blown away together.

First, it was lifted from the seabed under 10,000 meters to the surface by the current, and then it fell into the human city with precision.

Compared to that kind of thing, the current situation is just a dream more reasonable.

Da da.

Squeak.

With the sound of light footsteps, the door of the room was opened, and a young-looking human female with black hair and black eyes and a high ponytail walked in with a tray.

Atlanna subconsciously wanted to close her eyes and pretend to be asleep, but the eyes of the two had already met, and she could only grin at her stiffly.

"Want to taste the little cake we just baked? Princess?" She sat down beside the bed and handed the tray to Atlana: "Because you were shipwrecked, it's free~"

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click.

"How is it, Miss Bai? Where did these monsters come from?"

Just as Jin Jing walked into the private room that served as a conference room, Tucker Cobot got up impatiently and asked.

"Don't be in such a hurry, Cooper," Thomas Wayne pressed his hands down. "Gotham fears no enemies—human or not."

In this conference room, besides Jin Jing, there are four people, namely the Wayne couple, Cobble, and the Godfather of Gotham underworld, Carmine Falcone. These four are more representative of Gotham.

"This is the recording of our whole conversation," Jin Jing put a recording pen on the table: "Whoever wants to know the details can listen to it for yourself."

Tucker reached out to take it, hesitated, then retracted his hand, and sat back in his seat: "I want to hear your summary first."

"Simply put," Jin Jing walked to an vacant seat and sat down: "She is from the legendary Atlantis, the queen of one of the mermaid countries, and the monster chasing him is another one of the same origin, different species and hostile. The soldiers of the murloc nation, their arrival is just an accident caused by a natural disaster, there will be no follow-up large troops or diplomatic troubles, as long as the queen is not discovered."

"You said, one of them," Falcone snapped his fingers with his hands in each other's hands: "How many countries are there in Atlantis, how are they related?"

"Seven countries, including the exiled 'Trench Clan', the king of Atlantis is elected through periodic meetings." Jin Jing replied.

"There is nothing new under the sun, and neither is the seabed." Falcone shook his head slightly.

"You wouldn't want to get involved, would you? 'The Romans,'" Copebot said, looking at him: "We should now figure out a way to get out of this trouble, like kill the monsters and mutilate them, and send the queen away. "

"I don't have this plan yet, but no one knows when and which friend I will use," Falcone looked at Jin Jing: "What does the queen ask for?"

"She misses her husband Thomas and child Arthur very much, and hopes that we can ensure their safety. For this, she is willing to exchange some Atlantis technology." Jin Jing replied.

"..." Everyone present looked at Thomas Wayne together, and Martha, who had never spoken, raised her hand and pinched him under the table.

"Please, say your full name." Thomas twitched the corners of his mouth.

"Thomas Curry and Arthur Curry," Jin Jing blinked: "Live in Mercy Harbor, Maine, and are a lighthouse keeper."

"It turns out that the mermaid princess can be picked up even if it is not a prince," Falcone nodded: "I will arrange it."

"She didn't turn into a bubble," Cobot muttered.

"A queen who was betrayed by the country, and a legendary country," Thomas didn't comment too much because he had just been pinched: "Gotham will handle it well."

No one mentions those murlocs who just shriek. The best thing they can do is to become living samples in some secret laboratory.

"Gentlemen, and Mrs. Wayne," Jin Jing raised her voice slightly, preventing them from making their conclusion: "What you just discussed was just a small issue."

"Oh?" Falcone raised an eyebrow.

"Atlana, the Queen of Atlantis," Jin Jing paused: "She told me very definitely that there is something wrong with Gotham's rains, they will gradually make people who have been exposed to rain for a long time gradually become crazy and disorderly. change."

"..." This time, the people present all looked at Cobot in unison. No matter the weather, he always carried an umbrella with him.

"I admit that I don't like the rain," he pushed on his hat. "Do you think the Cobots can control the weather? And the rain in Gotham is not a recent phenomenon."

"What constitutes this transformation?" Falcone tilted his head slightly towards the dark clouds outside the window.

"Atlana said she had never seen anything like it before, just talking about her feelings," Jin Jing paused: "'Gotham's rain smells like a kind of wine'."

This time, everyone became serious, only Jin Jing was still dazed.

"Watch out for the Court of Owls, keep watch over your travels," Thomas Wayne said suddenly.

"Looking at Gotham City from the dark, hiding in the low-walled attic." Martha answered.

"He is with him at home, and he is with him in the bed and in the bed," Cobot added.

"Don't mention his name, and the claws will search for you." After Falcone said the last sentence, he looked at Jin Jing with bright eyes: "I believe it now, the purpose of the 'Brando family' is here. Just seeking vengeance on the Court of Owls, not dividing Gotham."

"..." Jin Jing was sluggish for two seconds, then raised his chin slightly: "Of course."