In The DC World With Marvel Chat Group Chapter 435: Metropolis Suspect (21)
"The Days of Being a Spiritual Mentor in Meiman"
, the days when I was a spiritual mentor in Meiman
"Wait, this doesn't seem to have anything to do with superpowers." Clark suddenly reacted, and he continued:
"Isn't this just another interpretation of 'you need to consider the consequences of doing things'?"
"Yes, but I think your parents should have told you countless times that you need to consider the consequences of doing things, have you listened to it?"
Clark opened his mouth, a complex expression appeared on his face, obviously thinking of some unpleasant experience, he sighed deeply, and then said: "Yes, my parents I don't know how many times I have emphasized this sentence to me, but I..."
"At that time, I just felt that they didn't understand me at all. I felt that they were unwilling to consider me from my perspective. I didn't know how much I sacrificed. I didn't know that I was very sad. I felt very sad Wronged, and even ran away from home because of it."
"However, this kind of decision seems to be my own business. I decide whether to pay such a high price based on the harvest, and evaluate the harvest based on the price paid. There really doesn't seem to be any superpowers in it... Then I What were you struggling with before?"
"What do you think superpowers are? Is it your personality subject?"
"Of course not, I am me, I am Clark."
"Alternatively, this explanation will satisfy you. Your personality is formed by factors such as your education and environment, and superpowers are just a tool you have."
"You can also say that." Clark replied a little uncertainly.
"So what's the difference between it and other tools? Your father and your mother fell in love and married, raised you, and educated you, socialized with the neighbors, and got along with them. These things and his farm work often Does it matter which pitchfork you use?"
Before Clark could answer, Schiller said: "Maybe it has something to do with it. Without that pitchfork, maybe he wouldn't be able to work and have no money to support his family. Your mother proposed, didn't she?"
Clark suddenly laughed, as if thinking of some interesting things between his parents. After a while, he took a long breath, looked at Schiller, and said very sincerely:
"Thanks, Professor, I think it makes me feel a lot better to talk about this and hear your advice."
After exhaling this breath, Clark seemed to relax suddenly. He fell on the bed, rested his head on the soft pillow, put his hands on his chest, and said, "My God, no one knows, I recently It's so sad."
He blocked his eyes with his arm, and then said: "Wherever I go, I am worried about meeting people from the track and field club, and I am afraid that the members of the track and field club will speak ill of my roommate, and I am worried that I will withdraw from the competition. The coach is disappointed, and I always feel like a cheating villain..."
"This is very normal. Anyone at this age will have similar troubles, related to interpersonal relationships, life trajectory, etc. This is a stage of personality formation."
As if he suddenly remembered someone, Schiller said: "Even people with a more mature personality than you will have similar feelings during this period."
Clark seemed to recognize who he was referring to. He glanced at the door and said, "Are you referring to those two guys just now? Who are they? Why do I feel that they are a little dangerous?"
"It's hard to explain to you now. After you get in touch with them for a while, you will know that these two people will definitely play an important role in your future life."
"Really? Do you mean I'll be friends with them?"
"In a sense, yes, they will be the ones who understand you best, and you best."
"No way?!" Clark sat up from the bed again, looked at Schiller suspiciously and said, "Don't tell me you have the power of prophecy, professor, no matter how I look at those two people, I think it's a bit strange."
"Of course, this is not necessarily the case. It seems that the relationship between the two of them is better."
"Is the relationship... okay? But how do I feel..."
Clark showed a hesitant expression, and then he lowered his voice and said to Schiller: "First of all, I didn't intend to eavesdrop on purpose, but I have a special ability. Anyway, I can know what happened outside the wall." what."
"I heard two of them, one of them said treasures to the other, and said that there is a secret underground in the mayor's manor..."
"Underground?" Schiller frowned, but soon he said, "However, this has nothing to do with me. I'm going to go to sleep."
Speaking, he stood up, took the umbrella, and said to Clark before leaving: "You can stay up all night because of a small problem at your age, but I can't."
"Tonight, I didn't sleep for two hours. According to that theory, the price I'm willing to pay for a good night's sleep is beyond anyone's imagination."
After finishing speaking, Schiller left, and Clark turned over. He was still thinking about the questions Schiller asked him. Recently, he didn't sleep very well, so he slowly fell into a deep sleep I fell asleep.
After Schiller returned to the guest room, he changed into his pajamas and prepared to go to bed. Although it was already daytime, due to the heavy snow outside and the gloomy weather, it was a good time to go to bed.
Just after he changed into his pajamas, as expected, the door of the guest room was knocked again. Schiller sighed unsurprisingly, then stood up and opened the door, and it was Lux Lu who appeared outside the door se.
"What are you going to do?" Schiller asked directly.
Lex looked at Schiller for a while, then asked: "Why do you seem to be wary of me?"
"Aren't you worth watching out for?"
"I just don't understand..." Lux kept looking into Schiller's eyes, but he didn't see any emotion worth analyzing in his eyes, so he could only continue:
"Bruce is your student, you are more familiar with him, so you are more partial to him, I can understand, but why do you trust that man named Clark so much?"
Lex frowned and said, "If it was him who came now, wouldn't you let him enter the room first?"
"You seem to have some basis for our judgment, what is that?" Rex asked.
Schiller was silenced by his question. He was silent for a while, then stepped aside, and said to Lux, "Let's talk first."
Lex walked in, and then he heard Schiller say as he closed the door, "That's... a prejudice that I can hardly explain."
Then, he heard Schiller sighed deeply again. After closing the door, Schiller turned around and said, "What are you going to do?"
"I just want to ask you, have you really lost your memory?" Lux said while standing in the middle of the room with his hands down, looking at Schiller.
Schiller stood opposite him, nodded, and Lux frowned and said, "You really don't remember that you saw me?"
Schiller lost his eyes. He had to admit that during this period of time, he still hadn't fully absorbed the previous lessons. When looking at people in reality, he still had the filter of the original characters.
For example, he has always had a positive attitude towards Bruce and Clark, because they are positive characters in the original book, but he has always been wary of Luthor.
Although Luthor's question just now made him aware of this, when Rex said this, Schiller still felt that he might be planning some kind of conspiracy.
"You won't say, you saved me before, right?" Schiller looked at Lux and asked.
"On the contrary." Rex's answer surprised Schiller, and Rex continued: "You saved me, and you are here."
"Two years ago, I was still in the state of being drugged by my father. At that time, I was very young and could only be at his mercy. In order to monitor me, he was inseparable from me, even if he came here to attend the banquet, He took me too."
"I don't know what happened in the middle, but after that, Leonel brought you to my room and said that he would treat me, and then you knocked him out and gave me a mysterious liquid , let me regain my sanity."
"Wait a minute, mysterious liquid? What is that?"
"I don't know." Laonel shook his head, he said: "I just remember, for a moment, it made me very painful, I saw a lot of crazy hallucinations, some hallucinations still appear until now In my dream, it just faded away as time went by, and now it's almost gone."
"Can you describe what that liquid looks like?"
"At that time, you took out a reagent tube, which should be the smallest size. There was some liquid at the bottom, and the color could not be seen clearly, but when the lid was opened, I could smell a very strong aroma of wine .”
Schiller's frown became deeper and deeper, and he had to repeatedly ask Lex for confirmation, but Lex's description was always only a few words: Can't see the color clearly, smells of wine, and makes him appear crazy Hallucinations...
"Fine wine?" Schiller muttered to himself in a low voice, his tone was full of doubts: "How could I have fine wine before? It's not in the underground of Gotham Cathedral... I have already gone to Gotham?"
"I know, you don't trust me, even if you put aside your inexplicable prejudice, I ran to a stranger like this and said, you used to know me, no one would believe me..."
"No." To Lux's surprise, Schiller denied this, and Schiller explained: "The thing you just described is evidence."
Schiller feels that it is unlikely that Lux happened to be in contact with the Dionysus factor, and it is unlikely that he would make up such a lie. He just told a few lies, and it happened to hit the Dionysus factor's attributes, which is even less likely .
Plus ~IndoMTL.com~ If this is the reason, then the behavior of Lux attacking Benjamin and Bruce before has been explained, so what he said is very likely to be true.
"Okay, but since you lost your memory, I think I need to tell you..."
"As far as I know, you left in a hurry, but you seem to have left something behind."
"I don't know if this is related to the treasure under the manor, but I have already managed to give the key to Bruce, and he will find the way for us."
"How do you know that he is going to explore the way instead of taking the treasure directly?"
Lex shook his head and said: "It's not that simple, that treasure is not the gold coins piled in the treasure chest in the fairy tales, it may be dangerous."
"Besides, I don't care if he takes that thing away, I just want to help you get back what was left before."
Lex sighed and said: "Lionel wants that treasure because he heard that that thing can improve people's wisdom, but obviously..."
"Improve wisdom? I don't need it."
"Is it possible, I don't really want to get back the old things." Schiller sat on the bed and said with a sigh.
"You don't seem to care much about your amnesia?" Rex asked very puzzled, "Don't you want to know what's going on?"
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"You know, what would I rather be doing now?"
"...What?" Lux suddenly had a bad premonition, he felt a chill behind his back, so he took a step back silently.
Then, he heard Schiller's slightly sleepy and indifferent voice:
"I just want to sleep now."