"What?" Dick wondered if he had heard wrong.
He was sitting at the desk with a pen in his hand. Several homework books and textbooks were spread out in front of him. The homework in the middle was only half written, and the person doing the homework was no longer focused on the homework.
"The weather is fine," Bruce had to repeat what he had just said, "we can go for a walk."
"Are you serious? I don't have any opinion on your proposal, Bruce, but I don't think Gotham really has any place to go for a walk or enjoy the natural scenery." Dick said tactfully.
Well he just had a problem with Bruce's proposal, and God knows what's wrong with his adoptive father, whimsically saying that they can go out for a walk.
It's not that Dick is harsh on Gotham City. Gotham City does have all kinds of problems and hides all kinds of dirt, but this is also his hometown.
For this city, like Bruce, he always has a strong sense of belonging and responsibility, no matter what happens, he can't give up Gotham - but this doesn't mean he can't look at Gotham with fair eyes.
In terms of economic development, Gotham City is also one of the best in the world; in terms of urban construction, Gotham City's rail transit and maglev fully cover every major arterial road, and Gotham City's greening and resource recycling system ranks first in the country .
Even Gotham City is one of the few cities in the entire United States that can declare that it has "history".
After all, the United States has only been established for more than two centuries. Two hundred years ago, most of the cities in the most prosperous and developed countries in the world were just a piece of primitive land that was left to be opened up. Gotham City already existed before that. Albeit a small, shabby island.
Even if Gotham City has so many advantages, Dick has to admit that the natural environment of this place is terrible.
It is shrouded in thick dark clouds all year round, 360 out of 65 days, Gotham is shrouded in intermittent rain, and more than half of the remaining [-] days are cloudy If the sun can be seen for more than twenty days a year, the citizens of Gotham City will be happy to drink a few more glasses of beer for it.
Even without the weather, Gotham City cannot be said to be a place suitable for developing tourism.
The city is surrounded by water. It stands to reason that there should be good beach resources on the outskirts of the city. In fact, a large part of the outermost circle of Gotham City is surrounded by beaches. Because it is located on the edge of the city, it is rare that it is not surrounded by Gotham City. The unique gloomy atmosphere is intrusive, and when the sun can cast through the dark clouds, the golden sand, blue water and gentle breeze are all very lovely.
However, as long as you cross a bridge, you can reach the metropolis on the other side, the city that is almost the opposite of Gotham:
New, bright, friendly citizens, law and order good enough to make every police officer in Gotham City die of shame, these are actually not the most important.
The most important thing is that the metropolis has the most beautiful, most prosperous and largest beach in hundreds of miles.
Therefore, it is not a strange thing that few people care about the cute little beach in Gotham City. Who calls Zhuyu first?The journey is not far, it doesn’t cost much, and the choice people will make is self-evident.
Bruce knows Gotham better than Dick, and knows everything about Gotham City.Dick said so politely, "I don't think there's much to do in Gotham," and he was rarely choked because he couldn't refute the other party.
But he soon found a suitable place.
"...I don't know, Bruce, it's not that I don't like it here, but there's a good chance you'll be recognized."
After more than 20 minutes of conversation, Bruce and Dick stood shoulder to shoulder at the gate of the playground.
The rare sunny weather makes the already overcrowded amusement park even more crowded. Perhaps most of the young people in Gotham City have come here to join in the fun. The sweetness from popcorn, cotton candy, cola and other snacks is wafting, and the aroma of hot sauce is faintly mixed in, teasing the nerves of those who come.
Such a lively scene can easily mobilize people's emotions. Even Bruce feels that his mood has become more active, let alone Dick, who is only eight years old.
He excitedly turned his head and looked around, obviously full of curiosity about the largest and most advanced playground in Gotham City.
The career of performing with the acrobatic troupe makes it difficult for him to enjoy the fun that ordinary children can enjoy. This is the first time he has been back to the playground.
"Let's go, Dick, you're not tall enough, there's a lot of games that aren't open to you, let's try the ones you can play," Bruce said, "Hold my hand, there's a lot of people here."
Dick looked up at Bruce's calm side face, dried his slightly sweaty palms on his trouser legs, and then obediently put his hands in Bruce's.
Bruce grabbed him tightly.
The two figures, one big and one small, quickly blended into the flow of people in the playground. At first, their movements were a little stiff, and they were an arm's distance away, as if they were not used to the environment and state they were in.
But gradually, they got closer and closer, and the arm representing distance finally shortened to the length of a palm.
They walked hand in hand between the different attractions, looking just like any father and son at an amusement park.
This playground was invested and constructed by the Wayne Group. More than 90.00% of the large-scale projects in Gotham City have received investment from the Wayne Group. The only difference is the size of the number accepted.
Although it is a playground invested by his company, Bruce has almost no impression of this place.
It’s not that he has never been to an amusement park. Before he was eight years old, he also had a happy family. His father and mother often took him on long trips. Amusement parks, zoos, museums and other places are their daily activities. .
However, Bruce seldom recalls those beautiful pasts—what he recalls most is the dark crime alley many years ago, although every time he thinks about it, he only hates the self who did nothing at that time more.
"Let's go there, let's go there!" Dick grabbed Bruce's hand and pulled him the other way.
From obediently following Bruce's footsteps to giving instructions with joy at this moment, it took only two hours for such a change... Bruce was in a complicated mood, and he was relieved to find that Dick was no different from the ordinary little boys in his impression. Mood ups and downs, heartless, even a very bad experience, as long as a little entertainment can make him happy.
Metropolitan City, in Al's main house, Carl frowned and looked at himself in the mirror.
A white shirt, the top button unbuttoned, perfect; skin-fitting light-colored jeans, worn in an old style, perfect; refreshing thin-rimmed glasses, perfect.
No matter how you look at it from any angle, the outfit is perfect, except for the necklace worn by Carl's neck, and the exquisite hammer at the end of the black rope.
It is only as big as a thumb, but it can make anyone who sees it feel a wonderful sense of power. Karl has chosen a younger and more student-like attire as much as possible, but the indescribable power that this necklace exudes The neglected strong aura made all his efforts in disguising himself go to waste. Wearing this necklace, no one would think that he was the harmless Karl.Al.
But it was also unlikely that Karl would just leave Mjolnir anywhere, even at his house.
In other words, it was because this was his home that he couldn't keep Mjolnir here.
In the original plan, Karl decided to take Mjolnir with him, so that he could meet Thor, the god of thunder, who was looking for the lost weapon.
Asgard's location is very far away from the earth, and even superhuman hearing and vision cannot cover the past in a short time, so Karl has never dealt with Asgardians until now.
He was actually quite curious about those gods.
Almost all the legendary gods on the earth are alien creatures, not "gods" in the true sense. This has been confirmed by Karl in the past few years, so he has a certain opinion about the communication with Thor. Very optimistic attitude.
He thought about where he could put things for a while, and after excluding those bases in the universe and the forces of his friends on the earth, the luxury ship that belonged to him came to Carl's mind.
The fortress of loneliness that he jokingly named "The Jackdaw" belonged to him.
Although in the eyes of Alexander, the Jackdaw is just a small toy he gave to Karl, after all, it looks like a luxury liner in appearance, and it is not a problem to throw it in the port all day long to occupy resources. Therefore, under Karl's instruction and Alexander's monitoring Under the circumstances, it sails in the Pacific Ocean with some passengers who bought tickets through hidden channels all the year round.
Most of these passengers are superhumans, or belong to some special groups. The Jackdaw provides them with a completely enclosed free space where their identities will not be revealed, and they need to pay a small price... For example, in a certain It is convenient for the Ayre Group in these decisions.
These matters were presided over by Alexander, and the Jackdaw would not receive vicious characters, so Karl basically did not pay attention to those guests.
The actual space of this warship is larger than it looks on the outside, and the only area open to the outside world is used for camouflage. Karl's small fortress is hidden in the folded space, and only he and Alexander have permission to enter.
Perhaps one day in the future Lex will also be able to gain access.
He stepped into the Fortress of Solitude through the space conversion device placed in the bedroom—a space conversion device that was debugged by Alexander and can be used normally.
Despite Alexander's bewilderment, Carl insisted on designing it as a wide, unbarred world of ice crystals.
He was sitting at the desk with a pen in his hand. Several homework books and textbooks were spread out in front of him. The homework in the middle was only half written, and the person doing the homework was no longer focused on the homework.
"The weather is fine," Bruce had to repeat what he had just said, "we can go for a walk."
"Are you serious? I don't have any opinion on your proposal, Bruce, but I don't think Gotham really has any place to go for a walk or enjoy the natural scenery." Dick said tactfully.
Well he just had a problem with Bruce's proposal, and God knows what's wrong with his adoptive father, whimsically saying that they can go out for a walk.
It's not that Dick is harsh on Gotham City. Gotham City does have all kinds of problems and hides all kinds of dirt, but this is also his hometown.
For this city, like Bruce, he always has a strong sense of belonging and responsibility, no matter what happens, he can't give up Gotham - but this doesn't mean he can't look at Gotham with fair eyes.
In terms of economic development, Gotham City is also one of the best in the world; in terms of urban construction, Gotham City's rail transit and maglev fully cover every major arterial road, and Gotham City's greening and resource recycling system ranks first in the country .
Even Gotham City is one of the few cities in the entire United States that can declare that it has "history".
After all, the United States has only been established for more than two centuries. Two hundred years ago, most of the cities in the most prosperous and developed countries in the world were just a piece of primitive land that was left to be opened up. Gotham City already existed before that. Albeit a small, shabby island.
Even if Gotham City has so many advantages, Dick has to admit that the natural environment of this place is terrible.
It is shrouded in thick dark clouds all year round, 360 out of 65 days, Gotham is shrouded in intermittent rain, and more than half of the remaining [-] days are cloudy If the sun can be seen for more than twenty days a year, the citizens of Gotham City will be happy to drink a few more glasses of beer for it.
Even without the weather, Gotham City cannot be said to be a place suitable for developing tourism.
The city is surrounded by water. It stands to reason that there should be good beach resources on the outskirts of the city. In fact, a large part of the outermost circle of Gotham City is surrounded by beaches. Because it is located on the edge of the city, it is rare that it is not surrounded by Gotham City. The unique gloomy atmosphere is intrusive, and when the sun can cast through the dark clouds, the golden sand, blue water and gentle breeze are all very lovely.
However, as long as you cross a bridge, you can reach the metropolis on the other side, the city that is almost the opposite of Gotham:
New, bright, friendly citizens, law and order good enough to make every police officer in Gotham City die of shame, these are actually not the most important.
The most important thing is that the metropolis has the most beautiful, most prosperous and largest beach in hundreds of miles.
Therefore, it is not a strange thing that few people care about the cute little beach in Gotham City. Who calls Zhuyu first?The journey is not far, it doesn’t cost much, and the choice people will make is self-evident.
Bruce knows Gotham better than Dick, and knows everything about Gotham City.Dick said so politely, "I don't think there's much to do in Gotham," and he was rarely choked because he couldn't refute the other party.
But he soon found a suitable place.
"...I don't know, Bruce, it's not that I don't like it here, but there's a good chance you'll be recognized."
After more than 20 minutes of conversation, Bruce and Dick stood shoulder to shoulder at the gate of the playground.
The rare sunny weather makes the already overcrowded amusement park even more crowded. Perhaps most of the young people in Gotham City have come here to join in the fun. The sweetness from popcorn, cotton candy, cola and other snacks is wafting, and the aroma of hot sauce is faintly mixed in, teasing the nerves of those who come.
Such a lively scene can easily mobilize people's emotions. Even Bruce feels that his mood has become more active, let alone Dick, who is only eight years old.
He excitedly turned his head and looked around, obviously full of curiosity about the largest and most advanced playground in Gotham City.
The career of performing with the acrobatic troupe makes it difficult for him to enjoy the fun that ordinary children can enjoy. This is the first time he has been back to the playground.
"Let's go, Dick, you're not tall enough, there's a lot of games that aren't open to you, let's try the ones you can play," Bruce said, "Hold my hand, there's a lot of people here."
Dick looked up at Bruce's calm side face, dried his slightly sweaty palms on his trouser legs, and then obediently put his hands in Bruce's.
Bruce grabbed him tightly.
The two figures, one big and one small, quickly blended into the flow of people in the playground. At first, their movements were a little stiff, and they were an arm's distance away, as if they were not used to the environment and state they were in.
But gradually, they got closer and closer, and the arm representing distance finally shortened to the length of a palm.
They walked hand in hand between the different attractions, looking just like any father and son at an amusement park.
This playground was invested and constructed by the Wayne Group. More than 90.00% of the large-scale projects in Gotham City have received investment from the Wayne Group. The only difference is the size of the number accepted.
Although it is a playground invested by his company, Bruce has almost no impression of this place.
It’s not that he has never been to an amusement park. Before he was eight years old, he also had a happy family. His father and mother often took him on long trips. Amusement parks, zoos, museums and other places are their daily activities. .
However, Bruce seldom recalls those beautiful pasts—what he recalls most is the dark crime alley many years ago, although every time he thinks about it, he only hates the self who did nothing at that time more.
"Let's go there, let's go there!" Dick grabbed Bruce's hand and pulled him the other way.
From obediently following Bruce's footsteps to giving instructions with joy at this moment, it took only two hours for such a change... Bruce was in a complicated mood, and he was relieved to find that Dick was no different from the ordinary little boys in his impression. Mood ups and downs, heartless, even a very bad experience, as long as a little entertainment can make him happy.
Metropolitan City, in Al's main house, Carl frowned and looked at himself in the mirror.
A white shirt, the top button unbuttoned, perfect; skin-fitting light-colored jeans, worn in an old style, perfect; refreshing thin-rimmed glasses, perfect.
No matter how you look at it from any angle, the outfit is perfect, except for the necklace worn by Carl's neck, and the exquisite hammer at the end of the black rope.
It is only as big as a thumb, but it can make anyone who sees it feel a wonderful sense of power. Karl has chosen a younger and more student-like attire as much as possible, but the indescribable power that this necklace exudes The neglected strong aura made all his efforts in disguising himself go to waste. Wearing this necklace, no one would think that he was the harmless Karl.Al.
But it was also unlikely that Karl would just leave Mjolnir anywhere, even at his house.
In other words, it was because this was his home that he couldn't keep Mjolnir here.
In the original plan, Karl decided to take Mjolnir with him, so that he could meet Thor, the god of thunder, who was looking for the lost weapon.
Asgard's location is very far away from the earth, and even superhuman hearing and vision cannot cover the past in a short time, so Karl has never dealt with Asgardians until now.
He was actually quite curious about those gods.
Almost all the legendary gods on the earth are alien creatures, not "gods" in the true sense. This has been confirmed by Karl in the past few years, so he has a certain opinion about the communication with Thor. Very optimistic attitude.
He thought about where he could put things for a while, and after excluding those bases in the universe and the forces of his friends on the earth, the luxury ship that belonged to him came to Carl's mind.
The fortress of loneliness that he jokingly named "The Jackdaw" belonged to him.
Although in the eyes of Alexander, the Jackdaw is just a small toy he gave to Karl, after all, it looks like a luxury liner in appearance, and it is not a problem to throw it in the port all day long to occupy resources. Therefore, under Karl's instruction and Alexander's monitoring Under the circumstances, it sails in the Pacific Ocean with some passengers who bought tickets through hidden channels all the year round.
Most of these passengers are superhumans, or belong to some special groups. The Jackdaw provides them with a completely enclosed free space where their identities will not be revealed, and they need to pay a small price... For example, in a certain It is convenient for the Ayre Group in these decisions.
These matters were presided over by Alexander, and the Jackdaw would not receive vicious characters, so Karl basically did not pay attention to those guests.
The actual space of this warship is larger than it looks on the outside, and the only area open to the outside world is used for camouflage. Karl's small fortress is hidden in the folded space, and only he and Alexander have permission to enter.
Perhaps one day in the future Lex will also be able to gain access.
He stepped into the Fortress of Solitude through the space conversion device placed in the bedroom—a space conversion device that was debugged by Alexander and can be used normally.
Despite Alexander's bewilderment, Carl insisted on designing it as a wide, unbarred world of ice crystals.
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