Mermaid's Knight Dominator

"Tell me, where is the Court of Owls?"

Throwing the man in his hand to the ground, Qinglin leaned against a wall and looked at him.

"cough cough"

Willy, who was captured, was also the claw of the Court of Owls, and he was not at all panicked about his current situation.

"I don't know. Even if I knew, I wouldn't tell you. There might be people from the Court of Owls watching you nearby now. You have nowhere to hide in this city."

Qinglin looked around and saw nothing, maybe it was because the other party hid it too well.

He's such a tough-talking guy. I guess the other party won't reveal any useful information. He doesn't know how to interrogate and doesn't have time to waste, so

"Forget it, I didn't expect you to say it."

A strong wind enveloped Willy and carried him a hundred meters into the air, causing him to fall freely.

"Bah"

He didn't even look at the bloody mass.

The old butler Alfred must know more about the Court of Owls. Ask him yourself.

I originally wanted to go to Brian's house again, but I just thought that I might cause trouble to him, so I decided not to do it.

It was already twelve o'clock at night.

When they came to the Wayne Industrial Building familiarly again, Batman and Alfred had also returned, and the Joker had been arrested and taken to the police station.

Bruce seemed to have something to say to Qinglin, but he didn't say it in the end.

The housekeeper took him to find a room to rest, and we will discuss other things tomorrow.

Lying in bed, Qinglin tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. He was thinking about what happened before. He clearly heard two gunshots but why he was not shot.

"Boy, but I saved you."

The sudden sound startled him. He sat up from the bed and looked around but found nothing.

"Don't look at it. I'm in your spiritual world. I'm the phantom in your body. It's me who provides you with magic power."

Phantom, the legendary monster that exists in all "doors"

I was originally wondering if I would have a phantom, but I didn't expect that it would actually happen.

"What kind of phantom are you?"

There are almost no overlapping categories of phantoms. They are all mythical beasts or alien gods in myths and legends. Their abilities are also different. Whether they are beneficial or harmful to the host depends entirely on the phantom itself.

However, almost 90.00% of them want to break away from the host's spiritual world and become an independent individual. This behavior will make the host disappear completely.

A phantom appeared in front of Qing Lin. There was a huge mouth on a huge head, which was full of sharp teeth. Below it were slender limbs, and the whole body was wrapped in blue skin.

He watched for a while before finally discovering the true identity of the phantom in front of him.

"You are a glutton"

"Boy, I guess you still have some knowledge. I'm very hungry now. As long as you find enough food for me, I can give you more magic power so that you can use the second-order elemental ring."

"What you mean is that even if I get a new ring, I won't be able to use it."

"Nonsense, the magic ring relies on my magic power to drive it, otherwise why wouldn't ordinary people be able to use it?"

"That's easy to handle. I'll prepare food for you tomorrow."

I guess it would be okay for Bruce Wayne, a wealthy man, to prepare some food for himself.

"What I need is human souls, energy bodies, and the energy of various negative emotions. I won't eat your human food. It's because so many people died before that I was able to wake up."

Speaking of this, Taotie's eyes were shining, and his stomach, which was never full, was constantly protesting to him, which made him feel uncomfortable.

"I can't kill people randomly, and that space-time hub requires me to collect emotional energy."

"It doesn't matter. There is a lot of energy in this world that I can absorb. I don't care about the emotional energy. Of course, if you can let me eat the sun above your head, I can directly use the energy to reorganize the entity."

"Stop, I don't have the ability. I'm going to bed. If I have anything else to do, I'll contact you tomorrow."

There was nothing to say all night. When Qinglin wanted to find Alfred the next day to ask about the Court of Owls, he was told that he had to attend a hearing today.

These people are really efficient. I was planning to explore the home of the Court of Owls, but now it seems I can only put it aside for now.

"Let's go together. It will be fine. The Wayne family is considered a big family in Gotham City and has some strength, but some procedures still have to be followed."

For Batman's sake, Qinglin decided to listen to him. After all, he would come to this world in the future. It would not be good to be Batman's enemy, and he didn't think those people could put him in jail.

On this day, the courthouse in Gotham City was crowded with people. What happened yesterday had spread throughout the United States and caused a sensation. After all, the death of nearly a thousand people was still a bit exaggerated in this peaceful era. Qinglin was everywhere on the way to the courthouse by car. They were all marching people, holding large wooden signs in their hands, and the families of the victims were even more furious.

"Kill the magician, kill the villain"

People are the easiest to be incited, and the Taotie in Qinglin's body greedily absorbs the anger filling the air.

"Don't worry, we will help you explain it clearly at the hearing, and your friends will also help you."

When it comes to friends, the only ones who are friends are Brian's group of original Batman fans.

After getting off the car, a group of reporters surrounded both sides of the road.

"Hello, I am Helen Sweeting, a reporter from Gotham Daily. Was it you who caused the big explosion in Gotham Hospital?"

"I'm Lois Lane, reporter for the Daily Planet."

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A group of reporters were noisy in his ears like flies, and Qing Lin almost wanted to beat them up.

"Sorry, please hand over your belt."

The security guard at the door stopped Qinglin and asked to hand over his things.

"What belt? I don't know what you are talking about."

The more Qinglin looked at him, the more he thought he was from the Court of Owls, which made it even more impossible for him to hand over the things.

"It's okay to leave it to him. Only you can use this thing, and you can get it back in an instant with just your thoughts."

Taotie, who was a little full, said a few words of kindness.

"Ok."

Qinglin decided to hand over the magician driver, which might also expose the enemy's weaknesses, and then he could catch him by surprise.

No one could see where Qinglin took out the items, and they were all shoved into the hands of the guard at the door. This made the other party stunned for a while. He thought it would take a lot of effort to confiscate it so easily.