The days of being a spiritual mentor in Meiman.

Chapter 3471 Research on Cats and Dogs (9)

Chapter 3471 Research on Cats and Dogs (XIX)
The young Charles Xavier wore a pair of large black-framed glasses that almost took up half of his face, making him look younger and more student-like. Coupled with the large pile of books in his hands, he looked more like a college student hanging out in the library.

But considering that what he is flipping through are Schiller's early memories, this scene naturally takes on a completely different value from the style of his dress.

"Good morning, or good afternoon, doctor." Charles pushed up his glasses and came over. "What can I do for you?"

Schiller did not emphasize to him that he was not the doctor he knew, because it was meaningless. What Charles left in his tower was just a piece of brain waves, similar to an automatic program, without any emotional inclination, just saying what he wanted to say.

"In the next period of time, a small-scale war to resist alien invasion may break out in my universe. We need a psychic to act as a liaison. Are you free?"

Charles walked to the table holding the book in his hand, put it down and said, "The brain waves I left here do not have strong psychic abilities. Although I can still communicate with my mind, my attack and defense capabilities are insufficient..."

"That's enough," Schiller said. "If you're too strong, some people will get worried."

"No problem." Charles' tone was very calm, and it really sounded like an inorganic and cold beauty. He agreed immediately, and then continued, "I don't have a physical body, I only exist in the form of brain waves, more like what people call a ghost. If you can accept it, I think I can help."

"If you lose this brain wave, will you be harmed?"

"I have lost this part of my brainwaves." Charles replied, "Behind the world barrier, I cannot sense the existence of the original body at all. I am just following the action logic he left behind. One of them is to cooperate with you as much as possible."

Schiller nodded and said, "Thank you very much for your generosity, Professor Xavier. Do you want me to take you to Metropolis?"

"No need. I can also act by relying on other people's brain waves. I read from your memory that your two students will take a bus to the metropolis. I will go with them."

"Okay, thank you. But I hope you won't scare them."

"No, I will comfort them as much as I can."

Batman and Superman drove to Gotham before dawn. In order to avoid attracting attention, they did not wear uniforms, but changed into casual clothes, and Batman also wore a mask.

Batman did not choose to go directly to Wayne Manor, but chose the Wayne Hotel which was closer to the entrance of the city, intending to rest here and get some sleep before dawn.

He took off his mask, and the doorman recognized him at a glance, and hurried over to help him park the car and open the revolving door for him. Batman walked into the hotel lobby with Superman.

The receptionist on duty smiled and nodded at him, then said, "Still want the suite on the top floor, sir?"

Batman nodded obediently. He knew which one it was, because in his original universe, the presidential suite on the top floor of the Wayne Hotel was always the best one reserved for their boss.

"Okay. The door is unlocked using biometric pupil recognition technology. The elevator is on the right hand side of the passage. If you need any service, you can call the front desk directly. Thank you."

"I have a friend living with me, please give me a door card." Batman said. He and Bruce in this universe have slightly different eye colors, and he is worried that the pupil recognition will not work.

"Okay, here is your door card, please take it."

After getting the door card, Batman waved to Superman next to him, and the two walked towards the elevator together.

The presidential suite on the top floor had its own elevator. After they got on the elevator and the elevator door opened, they went directly into the suite on the top floor.

The scene after the elevator door opened can be described as a "thunderbolt at the opening" - a whole set of huge pink inflatable castles was placed in front of the entrance.

Batman and Superman stood in the elevator for several seconds, not daring to go out. Was this really not an illusion trap set by someone proficient in psychic abilities?
Superman looked at the pink bouncy castle in front of him, then at Batman, then at the castle again, and then said a few tenths of a second before Batman opened his mouth: "I won't discriminate against any of your hobbies. You're usually under too much pressure, and I think this is good."

Batman didn't know whether to scold him or praise him. Bad news: Superman is a dog; good news: This dog is quite considerate.

The worse news is that he is really a dog. He even flew around the castle and was amazed.

Batman really had no choice but to deny this - because the inflatable castle was obviously custom-made, with a huge inflatable bat doll on the top, and the doll's wings were covered with bows and various small tassels hanging down, which was extremely dreamy.

Below the giant bat doll are the two longest slides, which are supported at a steep angle in the front, and then there are some curved small slides on the side. At the bottom of the slide is a pile of pink and white ocean balls, and there are some climbing nets and suspension bridges on both sides.

To be fair, this pink inflatable slide castle is not ugly, the color is cute, the workmanship is excellent, the design is reasonable, and it looks fun at first glance.

So the very stupid Superman flew around and landed behind Batman, and picked him up without his consent.

"Clark, what are you doing! Put me down!" Batman shouted instinctively.

Superman put Batman in the center of the bouncy castle, where the slide started, and then he dropped down himself. Then he pointed to the slide on the left and said, "You slide this, I slide that, let's see who slides faster."

"Can you be any more childish, Clark?"

Superman ignored him, sat down on the slide on the right, and signaled Batman with his eyes to sit down quickly.

Batman sat down helplessly, hugged his arms and slid down with a sour face. With such stiff body movements, it was impossible to slide fast. Superman, who was completely relaxed, had already fallen into the ocean ball, and he was only halfway down.

"You lose, Bruce!" Superman shouted at him, laughing.

Batman was even more upset. He loosened his arms and secretly bent his knees to speed up. But just when he was about to slide to the bottom, Superman threw a ball at him.

"Hey...hey!!" Batman bent his arms to block.

"This is the winner's reward!" Superman shouted.

Batman gritted his teeth and slid down, wanting to grab the ocean ball and fight back immediately, but the "ocean" of the ocean ball was much deeper than he thought. He fell straight into it, and when he stood up, he found that the ocean ball had piled up on his chest.

Batman was hit on the head by the ocean ball thrown by Superman again. He could no longer bear it, stretched out his hand, and hooked the claw in his sleeve on the beam of the ceiling.

The hook retracted, Batman jumped up, and kicked Superman in the chest. The two fell into the ocean ball together.

A few minutes later, Batman limped to the top of the bouncy castle, sat down in front of the slide, and said, "Again!"

Elsa, who had just flown in from the suite window, watched them playing on the bouncy castle slide for half an hour.

Elsa wanted to interrupt them because the inflatable castle slide was a gift specially made for her by Thomas and Martha before they left, and she hadn't even had time to play with it when someone else got there first. Could she tolerate Elsa's temper?
But then again, the fact that Batman couldn't slide down the slide faster than Superman was still much more interesting than the slide on the bouncy castle, so Elsa didn't interrupt them.

Superman had already noticed Elsa when she just flew in. He wanted to warn Batman, but Batman interrupted him with his hand:
"No, Clark, don't try to change the subject. I don't need you to give in to me. One more time, I will definitely skate faster than you!"

What else can Superman say? He can only wish Batman success.

Elsa came here to pick up something. She left her skates here the day before yesterday, and she had a skating class today, so she had to fly over in the middle of the night to pick them up.

After she got her things, she wanted to leave, but the sound of closing the cabinet door was a little loud, and Batman heard it. Batman finally pulled himself out of the "ocean" of ocean balls and tiptoed into the suite.

When Batman's eyes met Elsa's vertical pupils, he was stunned, as if he was wondering how there could be a little girl here.

But he soon realized that this was no ordinary little girl, because her eyes were glowing and when she grinned, the teeth in her mouth were as sharp as knives.

Batman took two steps back cautiously and bumped into Superman behind him. He looked back at Superman with some resentment.

"Hello." Aisha took the initiative to greet, and then said, "Aisha Wayne, Bruce Wayne's daughter."

"Oh, you are the daughter of Bruce in this world." Superman used an affirmative sentence, because although the lights were not on in the room, he had super vision and could see that Aisha and Bruce looked very similar.

Batman was not so good. The room was too dark to see Elsa's face clearly, or maybe her shining eyes and reflective teeth were too eye-catching, so he didn't notice her appearance for a moment.

Elsa walked out of the room carrying her skates and came to the illuminated entrance. Only then did Batman see her appearance clearly.

Batman slowly squatted down and held out his hand to Aisha. Aisha came over, and Batman touched his head and said, "Is this your room?"

Elsa nodded, shook her head, glanced back at the window, then looked down at her watch, then said, "You can use it, but don't mess it up. I'm going home."

Batman was about to ask him how he could get home so late when he saw Elsa take off on the spot and fly straight out of the window.

"Wait a minute, I forgot to ask her who her mother is." Batman said with some annoyance. Thinking of the glowing eyes and shark-like teeth, Batman couldn't help but start to lose focus again.

"Didn't you say you wanted to catch up on some sleep?" Superman pushed him forward and said, "It's only a few hours before dawn. You should go to bed quickly, Batman."

After entering the suite, Batman realized why Elsa nodded and shook her head.

There was a bat doll on the bed in one of the bedrooms in the suite, and there were also a bunch of children's toys in the room. It was a mess and had not been cleaned up yet. It seemed that a mother and daughter lived here.

The second bedroom was much tidier. There was basically nothing on the table. There were two Hollywood movie posters on the wall and a photo of three people on the bedside.

Considering that they were using someone else's room by pretending to be someone else, Batman and Superman did not intend to disturb Bruce's family's life. So they gave up the master bedroom and squeezed into the second bedroom together.

Then Selena, who came back from breakfast, scratched his face.

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