The daily life of the popular element male protagonist

Just like that, Jason rushed out of the room with his upper body bare, holding the wooden warehouse in his hand, and met Tim, who was also running fast.

Tim: "..."

Tim closed his eyes hard.

The two brothers looked at each other, and felt that after today, the memory in their minds needed to be deleted. At this time, there was a clear sound of glass shattering in Ivan's room, followed by some kind of broken porcelain. sound.

Such a change made the two of them have no time to care about other things, so Tim raised his foot and kicked the door shut.

Although I know that with Ivan's force value, nothing will happen, but thinking this way in my heart, it's another matter in action.

At this moment, Ivan was beating up a man who was covered in black clothes so that only his eyes were exposed. He didn't use any other strength, he simply smashed the man with a vase and put him on the carpet Crazy beat up.

The door behind him was kicked open, and the black-haired boy didn't turn his head, but stopped what he was doing.

"Ivan?" Jason turned the wooden warehouse in the other direction, "What's going on?"

Ivan simply bent down again and smashed the man's head, knocking him unconscious before shaking his hand, "It's nothing."

The black-haired boy stood up and turned around, looked at the two brothers who rushed over, and then tilted his head to see Alfred who was holding a gun and came in pajamas, "I don't know who it is. The sound of the kitten led me to open the window, hehe!"

Alfred walked in. The old butler was holding the wooden warehouse steadily, and the cotton slippers made no sound when they stepped on the carpet. He looked closely at the person lying on the ground among the pieces of broken glass, and then looked up. Looking at the shattered window, and finally looking at the broken vase that Ivan randomly threw aside.

"It looks like this gentleman will need to pay a small sum of money," he said.

Tim had already bent down to examine the blindfolded man, first pulling off the mask, an unrecognizable face, but, "He was dressed like an assassin."

"It's an Assassin." Jason didn't put down the wooden bin, and the young man curled his lips, "The Assassin's League hasn't changed its clothes for so long."

Tim pursed his lips, "So there are eight...ninety percent, well, there is a possibility that someone deliberately did this to confuse the public, 90.00% can't be more! "

Ivan thinks this name is quite foreign. For boys, those with assassin in their name are actually quite handsome, at least he thinks so.

However, he had heard the name before.

"The League of Assassins is the organization that Damian's grandfather and mother belong to." Ivan touched his chin, looking at the assassin who fell to the ground and fell into a coma, "So did you find the wrong room, or did you want to Find a breach from my room?"

"Probably." Tim also touched his chin, "In short, control people first, and let's talk after...they come back."

Mr. Assassin, who was captured before he started his mission, was successfully brought under control. The members of the Wayne family who were patrolling outside at night naturally chose to rush back without stopping.

Jason also went back to his room during this time, changed his clothes, and returned to the living room.

In fact, for the League of Assassins, it was an open secret that Bruce was Batman. After all, their little master stayed here. If he came here, he must have been ordered by Damian's grandfather or mother.

So Mr. Assassin was tied up and thrown in the living room.

Ivan felt that listening to the slow-paced, hoarse 'happy birthday to you' with the lights off in the middle of the night still had a scary atmosphere, so he proposed to throw the person there.

No one else has an opinion.

When Batman and the others returned to Wayne House, what they saw was the rumored uninvited guest lying curled up on the carpet in the living room, and the singing candle holder was placed next to his ear, and the assassin himself His mouth kept opening and closing, making murmurs that were hard to hear.

Damian: "..."

Damian walked over, and the child was speechless, "Can't you turn on the light seriously?" As for just lighting it with a flashlight, the one in black is illuminated like a light bulb at the moment, and you can tell it must be Ivan's proposal.

Ivan moved the flashlight away a little, and Alfred turned on the light as if pinching the time.

The members of the Wayne family in normal home clothes gathered together, and Barbara also arrived. In short, no matter how much they knew it secretly, this kind of cover-up on the surface should still be done, and that is the unspoken rule that everyone needs to abide by .

"It is indeed a member of the League of Assassins." Damian squinted his eyes to check Mr. Assassin who was lying on the ground muttering, and then turned his head, "But what happened to him?"

Ivan turned his hand over and shook the empty crystal bottle at Damian, "He woke up once in the middle, but he seems to have thoughts of suicide."

Damie settled down, and the child looked at Bruce, "Father."

Bruce also sighed. Every year on Damian's birthday, Damian's mother Thalia would send one or several assassins to assassinate Damian, saying that it was to check whether Damian had exercised well during the year. , Has your skills regressed, but this year's birthday came a little too early.

It can only be said that what he was worried about before still happened.

A child with the blood of Bruce Wayne, after all, still made the other party vigilant. Now this person who was subdued at the first meeting is probably a pawn for testing. If Thalia finds out Ivan's strength, then maybe the two children There will be dangers, and of course the Assassin Alliance may be in danger.

"So." Ivan put forward his own thoughts, "I think father, we can come up with the PLANB plan. Obviously, the security of Wayne Island is more important than others, and it is also more urgent."

Bruce took a deep breath, and glanced at the assassin who was lying on the ground with his mask removed and his face covered in cold sweat. He didn't object.

However, "the highest authority..."

"It will be yours." Ivan said helplessly, "If you need it."

That must be needed.

The assassin was dragged away by Damian. Ivan didn't know where he went, but he didn't want to know either. He only knew that his room couldn't sleep now.

Although it was said that Alfred was an all-round housekeeper, their family didn't need an elderly man to install windows in the dim light of night.

"So do the windows need to be replaced with bulletproof ones?" At this moment, Ivan remembered the past when he and Jason were broken into by Damian in the rented house in the middle of the night. After he finished speaking, he paused again. I realized later that the broken window was actually caused by him breaking the glass and pulling in the assassin who was pasted outside the window in disguise.

Others also learned the whole picture of the incident, and no one answered for a while.

Jason scratched his hair, his hair was still wet, "Compared to bulletproof glass, you might as well think about how you will work with the old man on Wayne Island's defense system tomorrow." The young man said, "There is nothing else Can it automatically identify outsiders and then automatically attack things that won't actually kill people?"

Ivan was lost in thought.

Ivan thought for a long time, and came up with a very bold and really bold plan.

The black-haired boy's eyes are bright, "I can carve a protective magic rune in the center of the island, which is only open to specific people. If anyone without a 'pass' enters, they will be automatically teleported out. The effect is It’s almost like a ghost hitting a wall.”

"This is a bit interesting, but what is the principle of the 'passport'? Is it a way to identify with the scarecrow that we are within the safe range?" Tim is also curious.

"Basically, it's the judgment of breath." Ivan introduced, "Like the elves, they are actually very xenophobic. Few humans or intelligent creatures of other races can enter their territory. I myself saved a Elf, it just so happens that he has a high status in the elves, so he was received in an unusual way. He was still wandering around the periphery a few days ago, and then he really entered their territory after gaining the trust of the elves. The defense system mentioned is similar to that of the elves."

"A high-status elf?" Dick's focus was a bit off. "It seems very interesting. I heard from you, Ian, that the previous things were not very detailed. Can you tell us about it later?"

"It's okay to talk about it." The black-haired boy nodded, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up. Although he was disgusted by the system all the time in that different world, it is undeniable that he did have a new life in that world. , and have many good friends, "Ange is the child of the elf king. The birth method of the royal family is different from that of ordinary elves. The ordinary elves are born from the fruit of the elf's tree of life. The royal family needs In the midst of pregnancy, he was disobedient and ran out to play on his own, but was accidentally injured and then abducted, and I also accidentally saw him in the slave market."

At that time, the man was dirty, his blond hair was stuck together, and he couldn't see the legendary beauty at all. Ivan knew that he couldn't change the rules of that world, but he was still caught in the eyes of this dumb elf. Moved by the hidden perseverance, he sold the monster skin he just bought to save the other party.

Although he later learned that he was pretending to be dumb, the elf pretended to be pitiful all the way, and asked him to help him send him back to the territory of the elves by gesturing and writing all the way.

Ah, now that I think about it, although that guy has a nice voice, he is really annoying. I really miss the days when we didn't trust each other and pretended to be dumb with our mouths open.

"And you can also engrave other magic lines in it." Ivan smashed back the memory that suddenly popped out of his mind and attacked his fragile nerves, "It can realize the plan to prevent magical creatures from approaching together."

"It's just that, the scarecrow's idea of ​​defending against the enemy will be shattered." The black-haired boy sighed.

Jason was speechless, "Do you want to see them running around the farm again?"