In The DC World With Marvel Chat Group Chapter 473: When Schiller found a new street lamp (middle)

"The Days of Being a Spiritual Mentor in Meiman"

, the days when I was a spiritual mentor in Meiman

When Batman got out of the car in a little embarrassment, his understanding of the vehicle's emergency safety system went up to a new level.

He shook his slightly dizzy head, opened his eyes, and walked to the side of the car, trying to fish out the clown as well.

But at this time, he found that the door of the rear seat had disappeared in the explosion, leaving an opening for people to get out. Sneaked away.

Batman took a deep breath. Through the Batmobile, he looked at the big crater in front of the steps that was blown out by several rockets.

Then raised his head again, looked around, and confirmed that this was indeed the waiting hall of Arkham Mental Hospital, not some Gotham Yin Elizabeth Avenue or the living **** tap room.

Just as he broke free from the car, the situation in the entire Arkham Psychiatric Hospital changed again.

Because the ghost appeared on the third floor, the patients on the third floor took the lead. After the fourth and fifth floors were alarmed, they provided fire support to the third floor. The poor ghost didn't last too long. It turned into a faint green light and disappeared in place.

However, the people of Gotham have always had a strong sense of making up the knife. In order to ensure that the ghost has been completely killed, they used some safe and compliant weapons to completely disinfect it.

Most of the patients here are uneducated. They don't understand load-bearing walls and building mechanics. It collapsed.

Fortunately. Arkham Psychiatric Hospital is not a high-rise building, and the overall building is very large and stable, and the whole building did not collapse because of a crack in a corner.

But unfortunately, the ceiling on the third floor is also the floor of the fourth floor. After this floor collapsed, the unlucky person in the corresponding room on the fourth floor fell directly to the third floor and was injured by the falling floor.

Among the people on the third floor, many of them were subordinates of the injured. When they saw that their boss was injured, they rushed up to maintain it, and angrily accused others of going too far.

"Fisherman! Do your eyes grow on your nose?! Can't you see that the corner of the wall is cracked? How dare you throw a grenade?"

"Shut up, Lawrence! Like your father, you are a softie in the West End. Who the **** wants to see if the corner of the wall is cracked when there is a fire?"

"You Pelicans are looking for trouble! When the water source was distributed, you robbed two of our pipelines. For Dr. Schiller's sake, I didn't bother you here!"

"I'll shoot your dog's head off, Antonio! Do you have a say here? Have you forgotten how your uncle died?"

"Shut your mouth, fisherman! Bang!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Da da da da da da..."

In an instant, the entire corridor became a mess. Everyone took up weapons nearby and started to fight. The entire corridor was illuminated by the fire like daylight. Revenge, resentment and resentment.

The fire broke out on the third floor, and there was no escape on the fourth floor. Soon, the speakers in the four districts of the Living Hell began a fierce confrontation. The four giants of Yin Lisabeth Street joined the melee. I also want to help the situation, and the entire Arkham Mental Hospital has become a mess.

In an office at the edge of the second floor, a thin figure held a phone and said to the other end:

"Yes, I'm looking for Coppert... Yes, please tell the boss, the situation here is a bit chaotic, he'd better come over in person..."

"It's like this. In the beginning, it was the fisherman in the southern district. Do you know him? It was the bearded man who suddenly shot and said there was a ghost. Everyone on the third floor said they saw a ghost..."

"...I don't know about this, because I didn't see it with my own eyes. After they fought, I was asked to go upstairs to call others..."

"That's right, I think so too, if you hit too hard, the doctors and nurses will be angry..."

"If he's coming, you'd better hurry..." The freckled little boy turned to look out the window and said:

"Looking at the weather, I'm afraid it will snow again."

Looking out the window, in the dark sky, a piece of crystal snowflakes slowly falling, followed by more snowflakes.

When the snow falls, everything is silent, but when the breeze picks up, the snow turns into a sharp blade, with a heart-pounding sound of breaking through the air, rolling up the thin ice that has not yet melted on Gotham's road. To the Gotham Manor area.

In Schiller's manor, the atmosphere was still quiet and peaceful. The flames of the fireplace rose, leaving various shadows on the wall behind him. Hal was a little distracted watching those dancing shadows, but soon . Schiller took Dick and Aisha down the stairs.

Merkel immediately stepped forward and said to Schiller: "Mr. Hale has been waiting for a while"

"Oh, it's okay, I came too early." Hal said hastily.

"No." Schiller patted Dick on the back and said, "The knowledge points I'm going to talk about today are more important, so I dragged it for a while. I hope you don't mind."

"But why did you come to pick them up?" Schiller asked a little puzzled, "Where's Alfred?"

"Oh..." Hal showed a somewhat embarrassed expression. He rubbed his hands and said, "This is a matter of the Wayne family. I don't think I can..."

Schiller looked at him from the top of the glasses, Hal sighed, and said helplessly: "Okay, Alfred is going to find Constantine's trouble."

Schiller winked at Merkel, and Merkel immediately walked up and said to Dick and Aisha: "Miss, and master, Mr. Rodriguez recently bought two new picture books, let's go Take a look in the study."

After the two children left, Hal sat back on the sofa, leaned against the soft sofa back, and sighed. Said: "You should know that Batman has been investigating that Constantine..."

"His method of investigation is to spend all his spare time following him, and he seems to be following him very closely recently."

"Alfred was dissatisfied with this. At first, I didn't understand it very well. I thought that Bruce was also an adult. It was his own choice to do what he wanted to do. But then I learned that that Constance Ding actually..."

Hal showed a rather speechless expression, with a trace of disgust in his helplessness, he said: "He played a little too much, if I were Alfred, I would not let Bruce get in touch with this Human."

"So, Alfred is going to warn Constantine?"

Hal pursed his lips, recalling Alfred's expression when he went out, and the shotgun in his hand, he said:

"The word warning, may not be very accurate..."

"But why did he go today?"

"I didn't dare to ask, but I heard from the radio that the guy named Joker seemed to be planning some kind of explosion. He should hold Batman back, and Alfred knew this too. He has enough time to 'warn' Constantine."

"And..." Hal hesitated, and said, "I don't think Alfred used to be so impulsive, but since he went to Metropolis and came back, he seems to be in a bad mood , do you know why this is?"

Schiller lowered his head to study the patterns on the table. Hal showed a suspicious expression, but his eyes were not as lethal as Batman's.

"Oh, that's right." Schiller said to Hal as if he suddenly remembered something, "I wanted to invite you over sometime. Since you are here to pick up the children today, that's just right."

"What?"

Schiller took out his pocket, and took out a piece of ore emitting green light.

Seeing this strange ore, Hal first instinctively hid aside, but soon, he opened his eyes wide, stared at the ore, and said: "This is... the green light Energy?"

"That's right." Schiller nodded and admitted this. He said, "I have gained a lot from this trip to Metropolis. The most important thing is that I got a kind of ore."

"This kind of ore was originally aimed at some people with superpowers, which can weaken their abilities, but after some processing by me, they became... like this."

Speaking, Schiller took out a transparent colorless crystal from another pocket, turned the crystal around, and said:

"A certain glutton ate the energy here, but spit out the ore itself as a peach pit."

"Before, the radiation here was also green, and the energy of the green light was also green, so I thought, can this kind of ore also carry the energy of the green light?"

"After conducting some experiments, I found that my speculation is correct, this ore can indeed become a carrier of green light energy."

Hal hesitated to speak, thought for a while, and asked suspiciously: "Let's not talk about this, where did you get the green light energy?"

"Oh, you said this. I suffer from a rare mental illness called split personality. Among my several personalities, there happens to be a personality that can call a green light ring, so I call a green light ring. I did a little experiment..."

Hal looked at the mineral full of green light energy. He was also a Green Lantern and knew the nature of green light energy~IndoMTL.com~ He shook his head and said:

"The amount of green light energy contained in this thing in your hand is not what a green light ring can provide."

"I didn't say it was provided by a ring."

"But..." Hal stretched out his hand and said, "Well, even if you have some kind of mental illness and have many personalities, the green light recognizes the owner based on the number of physical bodies, and there will be no two green light rings to find the same person. A Lantern."

"Moreover, the green light rings all have safety locks. The green light energy can only stay in the ring, or be instilled into the body of the lantern man by the ring. There is no way to extract it. If everyone can get the green light energy from If you pull it out of the ring, wouldn't it be a mess?"

"Indeed."

To Hal's surprise, Schiller not only did not deny it, but also admitted it very seriously. He said: "What you said is correct, but how did I do all this? It has to start with you."

"Start with me?" Hal was completely at a loss.

Schiller played with the green spar in his hand, and said lightly, "Do you still remember what happened after you broke into Wayne Manor?"

"I remember, but how did you know?...Oh, I see, Dick, the little traitor, he actually told you everything!"

"Yes, including the embarrassment when you were pointed at by a shotgun and begged for mercy."

Hal lowered his face and muttered in a low voice, Schiller continued: "Do you still remember how the ring fell off your hand?"

"Aisha attacked me and bit my arm. I tried to throw her out, but she flew out with my ring... wait, you are not..."