No feeding of soul gems

History has proved to us many times that when people are unlucky, drinking cold water will clog their teeth, even the soul gem.

Leaving aside the fact that Lex Luthor, the number two villain, was wronged, and how he feels now, Vormir, who has stayed in Gotham for five days, is basically on the verge of collapse.

Since arriving in Gotham, every night he would sneak around downstairs in the Wayne Building wearing camouflage glasses and a hood like a thief, hoping to find an opportunity to arrange the system unobtrusively, but every night There will be some random accidents.

This evening was no exception.

The big clock struck eleven o'clock, and there were no pedestrians walking on the street, only the highest warning light on the top of the Wayne Building was still flashing.

In the silence nearby, Vormir froze on the spot almost hopelessly, with the aura of his soul wide open, feeling the din from far away.

Although the Soul Gem is also a big shot who can shake the universe three times by stomping his feet, at this moment, he feels that he is not a big boss, but a shivering grass in the cold wind blowing through, welcoming the big universe. malicious.

Ten minutes later, Mr. Xiaocao adjusted his mental state, took out his mobile phone and called a certain mage who had completed the task a long time ago and was soaking in the hot spring in the hotel.

It took five full rings before anyone answered the phone.

"Vormir?"

The voice on the other side of the microphone was lazy, and the tail was a bit long. It sounded like a small hook hooked in the heart. Normally, Vormir would have fought back, but right now he was not in the mood at all, and just said quickly: "Something happened to Arkham."

The voice on the other side became serious. "Can you say that again?"

"An accident happened in Arkham, and a criminal escaped from prison."

There was a sound of water, like the sound of someone quickly crawling out of the pool, and then the rustling of clothes.

"How do you know?... Forget it, when I didn't ask, I almost forgot who you are. What can we do if the criminal escapes from prison? According to common sense, Chaoying in Gotham should be able to solve the problem by himself." Yes, unless it involves dangerous magical powers."

"It's, it's not." Vormir rubbed the center of his brows, "There are a lot of people who come out, but I won't be too anxious just like this. What worries me is...there are people with souls in this group. Traces of power and soul power."

Strange held his breath. "Ego Gem?"

"I'm not sure, they're rushing to the Batcave right now, as if they're going to do something." Vormir pushed his camouflage glasses, "You know, this 'Batman' in Gotham is Luo Bin pretended to be, it's midnight, he must be patrolling outside, probably only Wayne's old butler is in the Batcave."

"How do you know where the Batcave is?... Forget it, I still pretend I didn't ask. In this case, I have to go there, and I have to help Master Wayne who is in the metropolis."

Vormir took over the conversation: "Fortunately, Bruce Wayne is not here. If Batman is here, if Batman is controlled by the power of the mind, then we will have a lot of fun."

Strange was stunned for a moment, and then he groaned weakly: "The Tower of Babel incident, isn't it? Then kill me. But most of the things you worry about will not happen. If there is another party in the metropolis, even if Batman is omnipotent, and it's not easy to get out of a party like this."

"A party?" Vormir repeated. "Whose party? Luthor?"

"That's right," Strange confirmed, "it's a party, but it's more like a charity auction. Luthor claimed that his actions were supported by various forces, and a large number of advanced technologies and alien relics will be auctioned at this dinner party." , such as Chitauri technology, such as the wreckage left by demons. Both researchers and rich people who have nowhere to spend their money are very interested, and Tony also went."

"Why didn't I receive this message?" Vormir frowned.

He pursed his lips and took the phone from his ear, and flipped through the communication records according to the call status.I found this message without looking through it a few times, and it was clearly marked in red. Maybe it was because I was so restless during this period of time that I didn't even see the reminder from Jarvis.

This is really bad.

There is no good banquet, whether it is the particularity of the auction item or the particularity of the host Luther, those superheroes who participated in the banquet will definitely try their best to figure out what the purpose of the banquet is.

In addition, Luther himself is a slippery old fritter. If he pulls the attendees with some tricks, the daylily will probably be cold by the time Batman slips out.

Not to mention Master Wayne's confidence in his skills.There are a lot of defensive measures in the Batcave. First, Batman must believe that his lair has been exposed, and second, he must believe that the defense line he has personally arranged will be quickly broken through.Even if he really believed in these two points, if he didn't come back as soon as possible, he might face the situation set up by the villains in his lair; if he came back as soon as possible, he might face the attack of the power of the mind and the power of the soul. pollution.

Vormir snapped his fingers left and right, and a few wisps of purple mist seemed to be shot out slowly, but in fact they were shot out quickly, smashing all the monitoring equipment on the street into pieces.He stepped into the air with one step, and flew towards the bat cave at a high speed, while weighing in his heart.

Which is worse for Batman?Which scenario is worse for the rest of the Premier League?What kind of situation does the black hand behind the scenes want?

Although jailbreaking can be considered commonplace in Gotham, someone has summed it up before. The major event in Gotham is basically "the criminal is caught - the criminal escapes - the criminal makes trouble - the criminal is caught". The center of Arkham Asylum, Arkham Asylum has not lived a peaceful life since its establishment

But the question is how long has Vormir been in Gotham?

If he didn't escape the prison sooner or later, he chose to escape when he, the Infinity Gem, was in Gotham. If he said there was nothing tricky in it, no one would believe it.

The icy night wind made the black robe flutter, and Vormir passed by high in the sky, his head was as big as a bucket.

The mage who was drying his hair with spells on the phone was still asking, "What should I do now?"

"What should I do?" Vormir could only look up to the sky and sigh, "They are here for Batman and me. Batman is not at home, but I am. As a kind and kind partner, I can't watch his house get bombed, right? ?”

Strange grinned.

"It's not rough, it's just...after you save his house, we will probably be the ones who got bombed."

Soul Gem thought about the scene at that time, and then silently hung up the phone.

Moving at full speed, he streaked across the sky like a black lightning bolt, and it only took a few minutes to drive from Wayne Mansion to the vicinity of Wayne's new house.

When there was still one kilometer away from the mansion, Vormir stopped, hiding his breath.

Even at this distance, he could already easily see the two helicopters hovering above the new house.Directly below the helicopter, several people were standing quietly on the wasteland without making any sound.

In the next second, the air froze, and it seemed that something was aiming at the mansion from the helicopter.

Vormir looked coldly, and saw the clown standing on the hatch of the helicopter, his clothes and hair were blown out of shape by the strong wind, instead he laughed loudly, holding a rocket/cannon in one hand, and laughing while pulling it in the other. Harley Quinn.

However, whether it's rockets/cannons, or even more powerful thermal weapons, Soul Gem doesn't take these things seriously at all.

Those guys were no fear to him, nor were they to Wayne House.

If the Batcave can be blown up by a few rockets/cannons, then Batman's years in Gotham will be in vain.

Vormir squinted at the heavily made-up guy in the helicopter before turning his full attention to the troops on the ground.

To be precise, it was placed on the leader.

It was a cold knight. It was said to be a knight, but it was more like some kind of half-man, half-horse creature.Both his uniform and the body of the horse were lifeless pale white, and huge tumors were still bulging out from the connection. Strong and strong.

Even if it is smeared, it is too sensational.

With a cold face, the soul gem approached the mansion silently, relying on its ability.

On the front, the knight's features become clearer.Half of his face was withered, but whether it was the hairstyle that remained on both sides of his head or the steel claw protruding from the center of his joints, it all showed his identity.

This is really... the worst-case scenario.

With one hand in his pocket, Vormir played with the glowing purple Power Gem with the other. It was rare for him to take the initiative to call the AI ​​butler hidden in the communication tool.

"Jarvis."

"--at your service."

"Notify the X-Men," said the Soul Gem softly, "I found the man they were looking for."

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Uncle Wolf: I think I can save it _(:з」∠)_

Thank you little angel Moyan for the landmines, huh!