In The DC World With Marvel Chat Group Chapter 766: Consequences of fooling papers (middle)

"The Days of Being a Spiritual Mentor in Meiman"

Another rainy night in Gotham, this time the rain was extra heavy, with lightning and thunder.

Even the citizens of Gotham, who are used to this, can only hide in their houses, and through the small windows, they can glimpse the violent side of nature.

After spring gradually passed, typhoons and heavy rains accompanied the arrival of summer. Although this city never had any gentle pretense, the sound of such rapid wind and rain inevitably made people feel trembling.

A black shadow fell from the top of a tall building, and the cloak fluttered from the rain and fog, like a flat boat in the wind and waves. Neon.

Batman's hand is holding the bat dart, and from the tense muscles in his hand, it can be seen that he has encountered a difficult opponent again, and this time, his pressure is greater than ever.

Usually, he defeated criminals to help others, but today, he has one more goal in defeating criminals, that is, to let himself go back to school as soon as possible, to ensure that he will not have any consequences for not completing his thesis Life is in danger.

But soon, he realized that it was too late, because at the entrance of this alley, he saw a figure carrying an umbrella.

This reminded Batman of the dreams he had in Schiller's thought hall. opponent game.

However, he still feels his heart beating faster. He understands that this is not a good omen. If he puts himself in the position of the prey first, it is very likely that he will become a sacrifice to this dark city. Taste.

Batman didn't think too much, he threw the Batarang according to his intuition, but it was blocked by the umbrella, and for a moment he couldn't see clearly, what flashed across the neon was the icy light of the umbrella tip.

With a sound of "shua", a corner of the cloak was torn off, and Batman turned around and punched. The umbrella opened again, and when his fist touched the surface of the umbrella, Batman felt that he had touched a strange pattern, as if he was holding a snake.

He quickly let go and backed away quickly. Under the dim light of the shop's signboard, Schiller looked at Batman coldly. He didn't need to say anything, but Batman knew exactly what he was going to say.

It was a ridiculous joke, and Batman remembers the first time he came face to face with Schiller in a dark alley, discussing crime, the law, and humanity.

At that time, Batman's mental state was not stable enough, and his logic was not self-consistent, so he retreated.

But today, he is no longer entangled in those things, and there is no longer the drumbeat like a reminder, which keeps ringing in his ears, so he is now facing a more realistic problem.

I couldn't finish my homework, and the teacher came to the door with a knife, what should I do now? Very anxious to wait online.

Batman never needs to wait for anyone to give him an answer. After hesitating for a second, he turned and jumped on the fence, fired the grappling hook, and came to the top of the building, followed by the black shadow with an umbrella thereafter.

Above the dark city, under the curtain of heavy rain, two black shadows shuttled on the roof of the city, the sound of metal and iron fighting, like the result of the battle before the attack, the tone became higher and higher, and the sound of the rain became louder .

Batman knew that it was impossible for him to get rid of Schiller like this, so he placed even more hope in the Batmobile that had just improved its safety protection system.

The last time Schiller smashed the engine of the Batmobile with a blow from a mysterious light, Batman realized that the safety system of this car was still not perfect, so in the next few days, Batman once again magic The car was modified to make the engine casing stronger.

Batman pressed a button on the arm armor, a familiar beam of light pierced the rainy night, Batman flew in that direction, and then jumped off the building, using the grappling hook to buffer before landing, rolling and unloading on the spot force.

After a series of smooth tactical movements, he stood firm, but he was stunned as soon as he took a step.

In front of him is indeed a Batmobile, the problem is, it only has three wheels.

Not far away, two children are pushing a huge tire, laughing while running, seeming very happy.

With a "snap", slight footsteps sounded from behind Batman. The moment he heard this sound, he knew that he was going to be in bad luck.

Half an hour later, in Gotham University's office, there were three people standing in front of Schiller's seat. From left to right, they were Bruce, Jason and Slick who were drenched in water.

The three of them all had the same look, with a towel on their head, a cup of hot cocoa in their hand, and they were silent.

"Okay, let's break your eucalyptus first." Schiller put the pen on the table and said, "Why did you two steal his tires?"

Jason and Slick looked at each other, and Jason said, "We just want to try, can we pry it off..."

The little slippery head looked down at his fingers and said, "We are not thieves, and we are not here to sell money. This kind of tire can't be sold either. It's too big for a car, but too small for a truck."

"Then why are you stealing?" Bruce turned to look at him and asked.

Jason yelled: "We're not stealing! We just want to try... What's that word called? Tell me, little cunning!"

"Technology upgrade." The little slippery boy sighed and said, "The things taught in that school in Living Hell are too simple. The spelling of words and the use of symbols, at most, they only teach cooking, running errands, and collecting newspapers. There is no need to learn those at all."

"Without a teacher to teach me, I can only **** and try again and again. I have figured out the structure of most of the car's power system. I originally wanted to build one myself, but there are still many technologies Question..."

"I think the technology of ordinary cars is very average. If you want to find a technical benchmark, you have to go to the car with the bat mark that day. At that time, we had to take a lot of effort to remove its tires. of."

"So, Jason and I wanted to try again. Originally, we wanted to disassemble the engine, but the hood had a special lock, and we couldn't open it, so we had to settle for the next best thing. Tires."

Little Slick and Jason both opened their eyes with innocent expressions, Schiller turned to look at Bruce and said, "Last time you were unloaded by them, why didn't you modify the car?"

"My time is limited." Bruce replied: "The engine is more dangerous than the tires."

"The engine is more..." Schiller paused, then realized, Bruce pointed to himself, he sighed, and continued: "Well, they didn't sell that tire, you can still get it Go back and install it again."

"Besides, the lack of basic education is not their fault. You shouldn't hold them accountable, right?" Schiller looked at Bruce and said.

It wasn't a moral kidnapping, he just looked at Bruce's expression, he wasn't very angry, he looked at the two children more like regret.

After all, if the two of them were born in other cities and could have favorable conditions and enjoy good educational resources, then I am afraid that at least they could become a vehicle engineer.

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Bruce nodded, and the two children breathed a sigh of relief. If Wayne held them accountable, they would definitely end up miserable.

Then, Schiller looked at them again and said: "Since the trusteeship in Living Hell can't meet your educational needs, then you come to the Technical College of Gotham University to study. Don't you like cars? Then go Learn to repair a car."

The little slippery head widened his eyes and said: "Technical college? But that is a place for adults to go to school. We are so young, can we really enroll?"

Schiller reached out and took a registration form from the side, and began to fill it out. He said, "It's not about age, it's about level. If you can remove the tires of the Batmobile, you have surpassed all the students here." .”

Schiller did not exaggerate. Repairing cars and repairing Batmobiles are two completely different technologies. The top ones, if you can't get a good education. It's such a pity.

"But. I don't like sitting on the seat and reading, I really can't read it." Jason complained: "I can't memorize those things at all."

While writing, Schiller said: "It doesn't matter, you can only take practical classes. No one in that college will ask you to write a thesis, as long as you can practice."

Jason scratched his head and reluctantly accepted the statement. He patted the little slippery head on the shoulder and said, "Hey, brother, you can finally learn more professional knowledge, and we'll have a big meal later Celebrate!"

After Schiller wrote the registration form. Give each of them a piece of paper and ask them to report to the Academic Affairs Office. After the two left shoulder to shoulder, Schiller turned his attention to Bruce again.

Bruce coughed and said: "I really didn't lie. There is a mysterious person who can disappear at any time and broke into the Wayne Building. I don't know how he left. I'm still investigating... "

Schiller observed Bruce's body movements and felt that he did not seem to be lying, but in his impression, Gotham should not have such a villain.

The villains of Gotham all have a very prominent style ~IndoMTL.com~ That is, they are crazy and confident, and they are not sneaky at all.

They are obsessed with promoting their ideas to the world, and they do not hesitate to create various murders and explosions to gain attention.

But the mysterious man Bruce described is more like a thief, and he is also a thief with special abilities. This kind of villain is not the style of Gotham at all. Can Gotham survive?

Schiller remembered the so-called great king he had heard before, but he couldn't rule out the possibility that this man had a very high reputation, but he was actually a sneaky thief. Le has done this kind of thing too, for example, naming a psychedelic drug called wine.

Schiller handed the stack of papers to Bruce, but Bruce didn't pick up Schiller, looked into his eyes and said, "You go to the library to write papers, and I'll get rid of that thief."

"How are you going to do it?"

"Catch him."

"You mean, you're going to break into the Wayne Building and catch thieves there?" Bruce asked, and then he went on to say, "Then I don't think thieves are a big problem, so you don't have to catch them."

"I thought your condition had improved, but I didn't expect that you still have such severe paranoid delusions. What do you think I want to do? Fight that thief there, and then destroy the entire Wayne Building Collapse? Do you think I'm that helicopter engine?"

Bruce Wayne reached out and took the stack of papers, but what Schiller didn't expect was that he followed Schiller's words and made a joke:

"I'd rather be like this, at least, the helicopter engine won't let me finish."