In The DC World With Marvel Chat Group Chapter 1431: New Arkham (Part 2)

"I should have told you that you have been expelled?" Schiller put down the file, looked up at Bruce and said, "And I don't teach classes now."

"I don't know why you stopped being a professor." Bruce said, but Jonathan let out a sharp laugh, looked into Bruce's eyes and said, "You don't think it's because of you, do you? Of course not ! He taught you for four years without resigning."

Bruce frowned slightly, Jonathan turned his body back and said, "Because the shredder in his office is broken."

Bruce looked at Schiller, who continued to write with his head down, and said, "This means, compared to having to let the horrendous academic garbage I receive from students stay in my office overnight, I'd rather provide some psychotherapy assistance to the lunatics all over Gotham."

Jonathan laughed crazily, the words gloating had been written all over his face, but Schiller was completely indifferent. He finally finished writing the information at hand, looked up at the two people and said, "Let's go if you have nothing to do, I There are still patients with appointments.”

Jonathan put a hand on Bruce's shoulder while laughing, Bruce grabbed his wrist subconsciously, Jonathan pulled his thin arm back nimbly, shrugged and said: " Come on, rich man, and I'll tell you what happened to that poor shredder."

After Jonathan and Bruce left, Schiller stared at the door for a long time without saying anything until the doorbell rang again. Schiller looked down at his watch, adjusted his collar and tie, stepped forward and opened the door. A man and a woman stood outside.

"Good evening, Mrs. Fries, nice to see you again."

Schiller and the woman in light sportswear hugged gently, and the woman smiled and said, "Just call me Nora."

"Okay, please come in."

Schiller leaned on the door and moved aside to let Nora and Victor walk in. Victor looked at Schiller's new office, as if looking for a place to stay.

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"Come here." Schiller walked to the sofa area with a tray, and put the kettle and water cups on the table, while Victor supported Nora's back, let her sit down on the sofa, and then Only then did he walk to the single sofa on the other side and sit down.

"It's nice to say goodbye to me, but it's the first time I've seen you." Nora said, her voice was still a little weak, but she still had a smile on her face. She continued, "But I'm sorry Your voice is very familiar, you have been with Victor in many laboratory nights, and I remember every word you chatted."

"My pleasure, ma'am." Schiller placed the water glass in front of Nora and said, "How does it feel to regain mobility?"

Nora didn't appear very excited, she just pursed her lips and said, "I'm a little confused."

"Because the current level of medicine doesn't seem to be able to cure your disease?" Schiller was speculating, but his tone was very certain.

So Nora's confusion turned into worry, she looked at Schiller and said, "Doctor, you must tell me the truth, what did my husband do to resurrect me?"

Victor's eyes widened slightly. He tightened his grip on the armrest, and then looked at Schiller. Schiller was still expressionless. He looked at Nora and said, "He has done a lot of research."

"Doctor, you don't have to lie to me. I am also a cryogenic scientist. I know very well that even if all the equipment in the cryogenic laboratory has played their role, it is not enough for me to use a kind of equipment that I am completely useless like now." Controlling my body movements in the way I have experienced, this is not the scope of cryogenics or neurology at all.”

"Ma'am, some things don't need to be so clear." Schiller lowered his head slightly, propped his forearms on his knees and said, "You have a perfect treatment plan for your illness, and you have regained your ability to move. It's good for anyone to stay with your husband forever."

"But if my husband does something illegal, no matter who he is for, I will never accept it!" Nora's eyes were firm, she looked at Schiller and said: "If it is for me, I would rather lie back again."

"Ma'am, I admire your sense of justice, and I assure you that Victor has never done anything unrighteous, so you don't have to worry about it."

Victor's fingers gradually loosened, and Nora also seemed relieved. She picked up the water glass and took a sip of water and said, "It's a miracle. I'm still a little unsure if I It's a dream."

"Then tonight may be a good time to make sure of that." Schiller smiled and said, "What you should have is a candlelight dinner, not psychotherapy."

"We just want to see you." Victor said, "I think the first thing we should do when we reunite is to see you."

Victor didn't understand what he said, but Schiller understood what he meant. He stood up and made a gesture of seeing off the guests, and said, "I've finished reading it. It just so happens that Copperpot Restaurant The branch of the store is open, I will call it and reserve a place for the two of you.”

"It's really unnecessary, doctor, you have done too much for us."

"Just think it's you guys cheering on me." Schiller couldn't help but walk towards the phone. Victor sat next to Nora and hugged her tightly. Nora rested her head on his chest and grew out. in one breath.

After Bruce left Arkham Hospital, he drove back to Wayne Manor. It was just this section of the road from the fence gate to the main entrance. He walked very slowly. A smile, but not warm, but a little excited.

Alfred helped him take off his coat, Bruce moved his shoulders, stretched out his hand to adjust his tie, and then heard a gust of wind behind him, he instinctively dodged to the side, with a "bang", a black Shadow threw himself on the sofa.

"Jason, you're finished!" A sharp female voice came, and another small figure swept past like a tornado, jumped onto the sofa with a "whoosh", and grabbed the previous figure's neck.

Jason jumped forward, got rid of Harry's restraint, grabbed the pillow with his right hand to the side, threw it on Harry's head, turned around and ran, and scolded as he ran, "You **** lunatic! I don't have time to make trouble with you, I still have to do my homework!"

"You idiot who only knows how to study, give me back my baseball!"

"I didn't take your baseball, Tim took it and planted it on me, you **** idiot!"

"Who do you call an idiot?!"

The two children pushed each other into a ball. After all, Harley used to be a middle-class child, and she was no match for Jason, a king of kids who fight every day. " and rushed to Bruce's back.

Jason got a little over the top, chased after her and threw a pillow, which hit Bruce straight in the face.

Bruce's face darkened in an instant, and he growled: "Enough!"

But Jason and Harley ignored him at all. They chased each other, ran farther and farther, ran out of the main hall, and got into the back garden.

As soon as Bruce took a step, he heard a shout from upstairs: "Bruce, you are back! I have a question for you."

As soon as he looked up, he saw Dick waving at him. Bruce turned his head and glanced at Jason and Harry who were fighting in the garden, took a deep breath, walked up the stairs, looked at Dick and said with a smile, "What's the question?" ? Let me see, I will help you solve."

But Dick was stunned for a moment. He looked up at Bruce and said in a daze, "You help me solve it? Why do you help me solve it?"

"Don't you know?"

"But if you explain it to me, it's cheating. I mean, if you explain it to me, I can do it myself. Let's go, let's go to the bedroom."

After speaking, Dick stretched out his hand and took Bruce into his bedroom. He sat down by the desk and moved a chair for Bruce, but the two chairs in his room were for teenagers. Bruce, an adult male, sat in and was a little crowded.

Bruce frowned, resisting the discomfort in his waist, he looked at Dick's homework and said, "Which question? I'll tell you."

Dick pointed to the homework, Bruce glanced at it, and found that it was a very simple math problem, a trace of impatience flashed between his brows, but he still briefly explained the steps, but Dick pointed again For the next question, Bruce could only continue to tell him.

Dick pointed to five or six questions in a row, and Bruce couldn't help but said, "You don't even know such a simple question?!"

Then he realized that his tone was a bit more serious. He took a deep breath and said, "I mean, I still have something to do tonight. You can do it yourself first, and I'll talk to you when I come back."

Dick showed a disappointed expression, but Bruce had already stood up and walked to the door. Dick turned to look at him and asked, "What's the matter with you?"

Bruce paused with his hand on the door frame, turned to look at Dick, and said in a mysterious tone: "There is still a lot of justice waiting to be done in this city, isn't it?"

Dick froze for a moment, smacked his lips and said: "Oh, you are going to be Batman, then you go, I will do it myself."

After he finished speaking, he turned and went back. Bruce was taken aback by his attitude, but he didn't think too much. When he walked out, he saw another little boy sitting on the sofa. ache.

"Hey Bruce, are you going out?"

"Yes, I'm going..." Bruce made a long sound, but said nothing, but Tim, who was sitting on the sofa, blinked and said, "Do you want to use the car? If not, I took Aisha for a ride."

"You want to drive the Batmobile?"

Hearing this question, Tim frowned and said, "Yeah, did you forget? Elsa only likes the Batmobile."

"But you..." Bruce paused again ~IndoMTL.com~ but still waved his hand and said, "Forget it, whatever you want, I'll go to the basement, I may not be back tonight."

After speaking, Bruce impatiently walked towards the basement door. He hadn't walked halfway, the door was knocked open with a "bang", and Clark rushed in, pulling Bruce The arm goes out.

"Quick, Bruce, it's extremely urgent! The angle of the photo I took for you a week ago is wrong and can't be used. Put on the bat armor quickly, and we'll go to the roof to take another photo!"

Bruce's eyes widened. Before he could refute, another figure rushed in. The black-haired princess grabbed Bruce's other arm and said, "Bruce Wayne, what memory do you have?! No Did you tell me to go to the base today? Do you know how much work you haven’t done? Hal and I will wait for you until the sea is dead!”

"Diana, let him go, he has to take another photo now, otherwise he won't be able to catch up with tomorrow's headlines! The editor-in-chief will scold me to death!"

"Is your broken lace news more important, or the safety of the earth?!" Diana roared.

"But the earth is not in danger now, but if I don't turn in the photo, I will be in danger!"

After Clark finished talking about Bruce, Bruce let out an instinctive cry of pain, but Diana was not to be outdone, and pulled Bruce to her side, and said: "I made an agreement with him first, so he should be with me." Go!"

At this moment, there was another "bang" from the door, and Thomas Wayne, who was covered in cold, walked in and yelled at Bruce.

"Bruce Wayne, you are a disgrace to the Wayne family! You were actually dismissed by your university professor?!"