In The DC World With Marvel Chat Group Chapter 1433: Is this the life of Batman? (middle)

In the early morning of the next day, Bruce was thrown out of Wayne Manor together with his luggage. Thomas threw it himself so that Alfred didn't stop him. Fortunately, Thomas was not too heartless. He got into the car Then rolled down the window, looked at Bruce standing on the side of the road and said.

"Your mother still has an old house on Bliss Avenue, where she prepared to marry before she got married. Don't come back until Aisha goes to elementary school! Spend 1.5 billion dollars within a month...see you and me My heart hurts!"

After speaking, the car window was rolled up, and the car disappeared at the end of the street. Bruce was still immersed in Thomas' last sentence, and he murmured to himself like a fool: Just 1.5 billion US dollars..."

Bruce glanced at the bag of luggage beside him, showing a disgusted expression, he walked away directly, came to the opposite side of the road, stopped a taxi and went to the Batcave again.

The taxi arrived at the destination. Bruce looked at the desolate scene around him, his face gradually turned cold, and he stared at the rearview mirror. paid the fare in cash.

Before coming to the real gate of the Batcave, Bruce uttered the password again. This time the gate finally opened. The Batcave was full of equipment and weapons, and Bruce walked in impatiently.

Bat suits, bat darts, bat communication equipment, and a bat fighter in the deepest part, Bruce touched them one by one, then walked to the front, picked up a set of bat suit parts and prepared to replace them.

When he took off all the heavy coats and started to put the bat suit on his body, he found that the size of the clothes was wrong.

The size of this bat suit is too big, and it's not that fat and thin. Obviously, this bat suit should be customized for people who are taller than him, and the leg armor can't be buckled correctly at all. position, and if it's too high, Le's knees won't move freely.

Fortunately, there are more than one kind of bat suit here. Bruce chose a suit that looked more compact, but when he put it on, he found that this suit was too thin. You have to lose at least 20 kilograms to be able to wear it.

Bruce looked at the row of bat suits in front of him and was speechless. Then he looked at the bat dart in the cabinet. The bat dart was fine and the size was moderate. The only problem was that it was not very suitable for use. as a weapon.

There is no precise guidance device on the bat dart, that is to say, Batman throws this thing that does not conform to aerodynamics with almost 100% accuracy purely by skill.

Bruce picked up a bat dart and pinched it in his hand. He tried to throw it out with his wrist, but before he could let go, there was a slash under the tiger's mouth.

He cursed in a low voice, threw the blood-stained batarang aside, and turned to look at the firearms hanging on the wall.

There were a lot of weird guns in the weapon cabinet, which looked like they had just been dug out of the alien's grave. Bruce opened the weapon cabinet, took out one of them, and found that they were the same as Like the Batarang, the gun is fine, it's just not ergonomic at all.

It is impossible for a normal human being with only two hands to press more than sixty buttons on the gun at the same time while holding the gun steady and holding the trigger with one hand.

Putting the guns aside, Bruce went to look at those big weird machines, and they were fine, with new buttons and neat parts, but the problem was that none of them would turn on.

Each machine in the Batcave has more than 200 buttons on average, none of which has its role written on it, a machine has dozens of different sockets, countless lines on the ground, and unknown buttons on the walls. There are several energy hubs, and there are various switches next to all the interfaces and hubs.

This is not the jewel in the crown of human industrial civilization, but a corner abandoned by the development of modern machinery and equipment.

Today, when all modern industrial equipment is being simplified and intelligentized as much as possible, Batman resolutely chose a completely opposite development route, which can be called primitive, retaining the natural features, human and environment Harmonious symbiosis of bat punk industrial style.

There are still many rooms in the Batcave. Bruce opened the doors one by one to look, but there was nothing inside.

At this moment, Bruce suddenly heard movement at the door of the Batcave. He turned his head vigilantly, but saw Diana walking in. After seeing Bruce, Diana sighed and said, "Sorry, your father lost his temper." Clarke and I left first, and I was worried that he would scold us together, which is very possible, he doesn't seem to be in a good mood."

"I made an agreement with Clark, you will go to work with me during the day, and help him take photos at night, but the news release is a day late, he must be scolded by the boss."

"It's just right for you to be here." Diana said and flew up. Under Bruce's shocked eyes, she flew into the bat fighter, turned her head to Bruce and said, "Get on the plane, I'll take you to the base , there is still a lot of work waiting for us."

Bruce was about to refuse, when a burst of light covered the bat fighter, his eyes widened slightly, and after a pause, he stepped onto the fighter and sat in the pilot's seat of the fighter.

"Fasten your seat belt, you don't need to operate, I will take you flying."

About half an hour later, Diana helped Bruce, who was vomiting, into the base. Bruce saw the blue earth floating outside the window of the base in a trance from the corner of his vision.

"Where is this?" Bruce asked out of breath, he felt that his brain was confused by Diana's violent driving skills.

"Base." Diana spread her hands and said, "The outpost where we set up protective shields for the earth is also your scientific research workstation. The equipment has been moved here, but you have to help us finish the agreed work first."

Bruce leaned against the wall and coughed hard twice. He took two deep breaths and followed Diana to the laboratory. Diana brought a large stack of materials and placed them in front of him.

When Bruce's eyes were fixed on the information, a second later, he couldn't help shouting: "What is this?!!!"

"The design drawing of the earth shield." Diana propped her head and fiddled with the computer, and said without turning her head: "Hal has almost finished the first part, hurry up and do the second part." After that, we can start construction."

"Why..." Bruce seemed to have been scalded on his tongue, and his articulation was a little unclear, but he still tried his best to suppress the excitement in his tone, and said, "I mean, I still don't understand This project's..."

"Of course you don't understand, your filter on Schiller is too heavy." Diana still didn't look back, and said while typing: "We have to get a protective cover for the earth to protect our earth." Universe."

"Give the earth a shield to protect the universe?"

"Otherwise, can it still be to protect the earth?" Diana was still typing, and said: "Of course, in a sense, protecting the earth is also protecting the universe, and a protective cover can solve the problem." Don't ask these two questions, just work quickly."

"I..."

Bruce stared blankly at the design drawing in front of him. It was a design drawing, but there was no picture at all. It was data, but there was no count at all. There were only a group of indescribable ghost symbols dancing hand in hand.

Suddenly a figure with green light appeared, and the dusty Hal sat down at the table, poured down a glass of water, looked at Bruce and said, "You're here? How is the second part?"

"I don't know, but can you tell me what it is?" Bruce asked, pointing to a word on the design drawing. It is not difficult to see that its painting style is different from other symbols. Such a mathematical symbol.

"Oh, isn't this the symbol of the emotional spectrum you designed? You wanted to tell me at the time, but I didn't pay attention to it at all, but you didn't care, just say you can understand it yourself, and finish it quickly. Let's go get a cup of coffee."

After Hal finished speaking, he dozed off on the table. Bruce began to dig through the documents. After a while, he finally couldn't take it anymore. Get off the table and say, "Why would I do this?! Why would Batman do this?!"

"Shouldn't it be to use the equipment costing hundreds of millions of dollars to fight those little bastards, and then enjoy life with the money that Wayne Group can't spend? Shouldn't it be to make Gotham better?! "

"Bruce!" cried Diana.

"I'm not Bruce!" Bruce roared.

"I know ~IndoMTL.com~ but listen to me..."

Bruce was stunned, his face distorted for a moment, and just about to say "you are all kidding me", Diana shrugged and said indifferently: "Bruce is just a code name, it is also possible that you Not Bruce, but you're all Batman anyway."

"As long as you are Batman, you can do this job. Don't dawdle, hurry up and leave. You have to help Clark make up photos at night."

Hal also waved his hand and said, "Dude, I don't care which world Batman you are from, you are all super geniuses anyway, isn't that pile of blueprints in your hand made by Batman in about an hour?" Is it? Believe me, as long as this thing is built, it will be good for us.”

Bruce instinctively looked down at the thick stack of materials, with an angry and embarrassed expression on his face, but Diana showed a curious look and said, "Could it be, you don't actually have any other bats?" A talent like a hero?"

Hal stood up and said, "Well, we've only seen two Batmen in total, one younger and one older, and they relayed the first part of the project."

"But we really can't use this to infer that every Batman has such a super high IQ." Hal shook his head and said: "You know, the sample is insufficient, and it is possible that you don't understand these things. "

Diana sighed helplessly and said, "Well, well, it seems that our work will be postponed again."

She jumped off the tall bar chair, walked up to Bruce and patted his face and said.

"Fortunately, you still have a pretty face, let's go, I'll take you back, those little girls who booked the viewing platform a long time ago are still waiting for you to show up on time."