Comic: Becoming a Phantom Thief to Steal Hearts

While the master was still brainstorming, Dick and Lucas got along quite happily.

Lucas' attitude could be described as gentle, which even made Dick a little flattered.

After all, the few brothers in the family, except for Tim who volunteered, the other two are all bad-tempered. Dick often fights with Jason, and Damian, who just arrived, also has a kill-you attitude.

Dick, who was really moved, couldn't help but said, "Speaking of which, I'm still your brother. Can you call me brother?"

You really can't expect those at home to call you brother.

Lucas, who was still smiling, suddenly froze. He looked at Dick steadily, as if he saw another person through time and space.

"Uh... I was too abrupt, sorry." Dick said awkwardly.

"...It's okay." Lucas lowered his eyes.

Then, until he was sitting in Dick's car, Lucas didn't speak again.

It’s over! Did he say the wrong thing...

Dick had already started the Batplane heading to the Fortress of Solitude, with Lucas' sad expression just now still echoing in his mind.

"Well...it still takes twenty minutes to get to the Fortress of Solitude."

Dick turned on autopilot and couldn't help but look at Lucas again.

Unsurprisingly, he couldn't see Lucas' true appearance either.

Tim has already analyzed this. Lucas has magic that is used to conceal his true identity. Except for people who are related by blood and a few people who don't know the rules, no one can see his true appearance. .

Magic is useful, and having a face similar to Gotham's richest man and Superman is not a good thing for a homeless kid.

Thinking of his close contact with Lucas, Dick felt regretful. If he had paid attention to him earlier, Lucas might not have had to live alone in Crime Alley for so long.

"I'm sorry I just found you now," Dick said.

Dick's words made Lucas look at him in surprise, "No, it's not your fault."

Lucas does have a different attitude towards himself.

Dick felt this keenly, and he mused, maybe he could be a little bolder?

"I just feel sorry. Even if you are not my brother, it is a failure on our part to have a child living alone in Crime Alley for so many years."

Lucas opened his mouth, "...But, this is not within your responsibilities."

"Huh? Doesn't your Bruce care about Crime Alley?" Dick asked in surprise.

Lucas's pupils suddenly shrank, and the ruined street appeared in front of him.

"I don't know," he said.

"I see...I'm sorry to remind you of something bad." Dick breathed a sigh of relief.

He took the initiative to mention Bruce. Although Lucas felt scared subconsciously, the situation seemed not as serious as imagined. Dick thought optimistically.

"Looking at you, the relationship between us should be pretty good." Dick blinked, "I'm referring to me in that world."

"Only met once." Lucas said honestly.

This is unexpected... According to Tibao's speculation, Lucas has never seen any members of the Bat family except Damian. They were already dead in that world, but now Lucas' statement is different.

"There is no need to test it," Lucas said. "After I was created, in addition to obeying my father's instructions, the administrator was Damian."

He was really tired of inquiring about that world openly or covertly.

"You, Jason, and Tim, I have actually seen many versions of you, ah, and there are two girls named Stephanie and Cassandra. It doesn't matter, they were all killed in the end anyway. My father made the Robin Dog.”

Dick's mind went blank.

Robin, he knew.

Dog, he knew it too.

But Robin Dog? What the hell is that! Can these two be combined? !

Dick really, really hoped that the Robin dog in Lucas' mouth represented that Robin finally had his own animal companion, just like the bat dog ACE and Krypto, but Lucas used their names, plus being made When it comes to becoming a Robin Dog, no matter how optimistic Dick is, he can never deceive himself.

Dick asked with difficulty, "Lucas, by the dog you are talking about, do you mean turning into a lackey, or..."

"You obviously already know."

"F**k Batman!" Dick cursed through gritted teeth.

Not only Dick, who was face to face with Lucas, but everyone gathered in the Batcave was silent.

"What? What is a Robin Dog?!" Stephanie broke her guard on the spot.

"Calm down, calm down, girl." Barbara quickly reassured her.

"How can this make people so calm?" Stephanie went crazy, her sharp voice echoing in the Batcave, "I was made into a dog!"

Barbara in the wheelchair sighed and looked at Bruce, who stood like a statue in front of the screen, with unspeakable eyes.

"My name is not in this." Damian said calmly, crossing his chest.

"Isn't this a good thing? You have become an administrator." Stephanie was angry.

"Are you deaf? You don't think that every one of me is qualified to be an administrator."

Dick also noticed this, "Where's Damian?"

After Lucas was silent for a moment, "Maybe Damian is still different to his father, and he will only keep one Damian by his side."

Lucas didn't understand the Laughing Bat's thoughts. Although he often looked crazy, Lucas felt that he was sane again. He knew what he was doing, he just wanted to do it.

When Lucas saw Damian for the first time, his neck was almost broken, with only the cervical vertebrae at the back of his neck connected. If his body hadn't been mechanized by laughter, he wouldn't have survived at all, but the price was that it became even more abnormal. Human body and numb soul.

When Laughing invades other worlds, he will snatch his Robins from other worlds and transform them into Robin dogs. When Laughing is not in the mood to walk the dogs, he will hand over these Robin dogs to Damian to manage and watch other worlds. The brother was injected with the clown virus, put on a collar, and crawled on the ground and barked like a dog. The psychological shadow can be imagined.

"As for Damian in another world, my father will kill them." Lucas said.

"So, you should have a good relationship with Damian," Dick said.

"Yeah." Lucas responded softly. He was not in the mood to talk about what happened between him and Damian now.

He lowered his head and took out his cell phone to type.

[Lucas: I have something to do today, so I won’t go back to the hotel.

Stacey: Huh? What happened?

Lucas: Check up.

Drake: It's okay, don't worry.

McCready:?

McCready: Didn’t you say you were going to meet someone? Why did you check your body again?

Osborne: I think it's pretty good.

Osborne: Body matters.

Parker: Did I miss something? ]

The scenery outside the window was already the snowy North Pole. With slight bumps, the Bat Plane stopped in an open field.

"We're here," Dick sighed.

The door to the Fortress of Solitude was open, and Clark and Connor were obviously waiting inside.

"Don't worry, it's just a physical check-up."

Lucas lay in the medical bay. Through the cover, he could vaguely see Clark, Connor and Dick standing outside.

The green nutrient solution spread up, and Lucas frowned subconsciously. The green liquid gave him a strong sense of familiarity, as if he had been soaking in similar pool water countless days and nights, but the crazy murmurs and hallucinations did not appear this time. Before his eyes.

The feeling of sleepiness came over him little by little, as if he had returned to the warmth of his mother's body. Lucas slowly closed his eyes and fell into a rare dark and sweet dream.

Not long after, a plane landed at the Fortress of Solitude.

Bruce came to the medical room of the Fortress of Solitude and asked directly, "How is the situation?"

"Not very good." Clark looked at the data crossing the screen and sighed heavily.

There were many scars on the boy's body, some of which were beaten, some were punctured by sharp objects, and the most important thing in his heart was the kryptonite bomb.

"Also, there are traces of being soaked in the Lazarus Pool on his body."

"Lazaruschi..." Dick looked at Bruce subconsciously.

"It shouldn't be the League of Assassins in this world." Bruce said.

"Is there a way to remove the kryptonite bomb?" Connor asked anxiously.

"It's difficult..." Clark said helplessly, "The kryptonite has been in Lucas' body for too long, and this position is too dangerous. If you perform surgery rashly, it will be very risky."

They still don't know what other hidden tricks are behind the kryptonite bomb that Laughter pretends to be.

"Is there no other way?" Connor said sadly.

"We'll find a way." Dick reassured.

Connor sniffed and said unwillingly, "Damn it, I already made an appointment with Lucas to fly together, but it still doesn't work..."

"Didi"

The machine suddenly sounded an alarm.

"What's going on?" Connor yelled in panic.

"Let me take a look." Clark looked at the data on the machine intently, then frowned deeply, "How could..."

"What happened?" Bruce asked.

"Ah, the machine also found a brainwashing device from Krypton in Lucas' brain." Clark asked seriously.

It belongs to the high technology of Krypton and is the king of brain control. Once used, it can be said to seal the heart and lock the love.

"There is actually..." Connor was stunned.

"Can you take it off?" Bruce was helpless. This child... was really in trouble.

"This should be no problem." Clark shrank his tall body and looked a little submissive.

"Wait a minute, what else does this device do?" Bruce stopped Clark from operating.

"You can block memories and emotions...huh?" Clark suddenly froze mid-sentence. He had a guess and started operating it on the Kryptonian computer.

Although it belongs to a parallel world, it is still Kryptonian technology. The computer was quickly connected to the device in Lucas's brain, and they could see the real part of Lucas' memories.

The screen blurred for a moment, and then turned into an ominous and distorted green. This green was so green that it made people panic. After all, this is the representative color of the clown.

Bruce recognized it, "Lazarus Pool."

This is Lucas' first-person perspective, so he was soaking in the Lazarus Pool at that time.

After waiting for a few minutes, the picture on the screen streamed again.

"crash"

Looking along Lucas' line of sight, he could see a short figure, that was Damian wearing a blood-stained Robin uniform.

"Little D!"

The faces of the two Bat family members suddenly darkened, because they could clearly see Damian's body, neck, arms, and one leg glowing with metallic luster.

The yellow, red and green Robin uniform basically only has one color left, which is still black and red after the blood has dried. The R logo on the chest is dim.

Damian hugged his chest and looked at Lucas coldly, "Do you still remember me?"

His voice was no longer the crisp and tender voice of a little boy of this age, but a mechanical sound with the sound of electricity.

"Do you still remember me?" Lucas was like a stuck repeater.

Damian sighed, stepped forward resignedly, and patted Lucas on the cheek, "My name, I told you."

"Name, name..." Lucas repeated, "Tell..."

"Yeah." Damian waited patiently for Lucas' reply.

"Such a little D is really unimaginable." Dick said complicatedly, "But I would rather he not be like this."

In the end, Lucas still didn't say Damian's name, but he called out another title, "Brother?"

Damian on the screen was obviously stunned for a moment.

"Tsk, that's okay."

"As expected, Lucas is the youngest in the family." Dick sighed.

Connor couldn't control his divergent thinking, "If that's the case, then who is the brother and who is the brother between Lucas and me?"

Looking at Connor, who looked like a dog with black hair and blue eyes, Dick couldn't control his hands and rubbed the slightly curly hair.

"In that world, Lucas is the youngest, yes, but in this world, you are the youngest."

"Oh, so I'm the younger brother? Hmm...it's too weird to call Lucas brother, let's call him by his first name." Connor muttered as he straightened his messy hair.

The scene changed, and Lucas followed Damian to a dilapidated building.

"Wayne Manor?" Dick recognized this place at a glance, "Why is it like this..."

The scene on the screen continued. Damian took Lucas into the manor. The buildings collapsed and the grass was overgrown. At first glance, it was clear that it had not been taken care of for a long time. It was not until the heavy door was pushed open that one could see that it was slightly clean. A little place.

But the messy bloodstains on the ground still gave everyone an ominous premonition.

Seeing that there was no one in the center chair, Damian's tense nerves relaxed, but as if he felt the return of the two of them, the tape recorder placed on the coffee table automatically started playing.

"Humph hahahaha, my dear son, your great father has something important to go out for. Please leave the puppy at home for a while~ Messiah can come too~"