The daily life of the popular element male protagonist

The size of the scarecrow guards is still different from that of ordinary humans, so their clothes definitely need to be customized. To make the scarecrow guards look more coordinated as a whole, it is best to pack the required hats with the clothes and hand them over for customization .

"It's good to have money." Ivan sighed after taking a bite of a peeled apple.

Wayne's family just sent away several top designers who seemed to be on the cutting edge of fashion, recalling how they recorded his request with a sad face and then left with their heads bowed, Ivan also felt an inexplicable emotion in his heart .

The black-haired boy took another bite of the apple, "Tsk, a rich man."

Tim closed the book in his hand and looked at his brother speechlessly, "Ivan, if you still remember, you are a rich man, and it is your own idea to design clothes, hats and even shoes for your scarecrow guards "Although I am used to Ivan sometimes acting out of tune, Tim still couldn't help complaining.

Ivan's eyeballs rolled around, and he didn't deny it, "Yes, it was my idea." He said, "But I think hypocrisy is a kind of injustice that exists more or less in human character. Good qualities, and it doesn't hurt to pop up now and then without hurting anyone else."

"Besides, don't I despise myself?" He was confident.

Jason walked between the two with a wrench in his hand, his upper body was just wearing a vest.

"Do you think those designers have not been harmed?" Tim was speechless. "I guess they have never accepted an order to make clothes for a scarecrow that is more than three meters tall and has four arms and eight legs."

"Perhaps even in bed in the middle of the night, I still wonder what those 'scarecrows' look like. After all, they have surpassed human imagination." Jason turned his wrist, and then took a deep breath, "So if you two I want to have a heart-to-heart talk, can you leave my studio?" Ivan doesn't mind, this man is always doing things, Jason is not surprised by what he does, but why Tim is following behind and messing around, even Bring a book to him to read.

"I refuse." Tim raised his right hand to express his refusal, with a very sincere attitude, "Jason, you can give me a sense of peace of mind."

Ivan also nodded in agreement, and tried to justify himself a few more words, "Besides, I just wanted simple custom clothes at the beginning, and I was even going to find handmade clothes online, but Bruce said he There are connections." Then I found those designers with one phone call, and I knew it was very expensive!

Jason's subordinates kept moving. He was actually maintaining his motorcycle. This kind of necessities that would be used from time to time required regular maintenance and overhaul. He also temporarily gave up the idea of ​​throwing these two little boys out. , just sneered.

Knowing that Jason agreed that both of them could stay, and it was rare for three of them to spend time together, and watching Jason take care of his motorcycle was quite interesting, so Ivan wanted to find something to talk about. .

"Speaking of which, although my father has read some materials for me, I don't know much about Gotham yet. Jason and Tim both grew up in Gotham, right?" The black-haired boy ate half of the food. Apple put it on the dinner plate, picked up the paper towel next to it and wiped his hands nonchalantly, "Do you have any rumors or urban legends that only local people know?"

When Constantine came here before, he said that something was found in hell, but unlike his loose appearance, this person's mouth is a bit strict, maybe it's just stricter with them, and he has already communicated with Bruce secretly. Annoyed.

"You should save this topic for chatting with Dick." Jason also simply sat down on the ground, with all kinds of small parts scattered around him, "He will definitely be very happy."

Tim got into the mood very quickly, "Urban legend?" The boy put the book under his chin, "Batman?"

Jason: "Pfft!" The young man couldn't hold back his laughter when he heard the words, but he still nodded while laughing, "That's right, Batman is sort of an urban legend, I remember very well. In the early days, the old man was just active in Gotham, and he was regarded as a suspect in several cases."

"And he can fly," Tim added.

"He also eats children," Jason continued.

The two brothers looked at each other while talking, and then laughed again.

"Is that so?" Ivan also found it very interesting, "However, I thought the urban legend would be like a villain."

"After all, the old man was actually a newcomer at the time, and there were very few vigilantes in Gotham." Jason turned the wrench in his hand, "Plus, even if someone took pictures of the old man, it was still covered up." Yes, if you think about a 1.8-meter-eight strong man wearing a tights and a cloak, it’s fine. After all, he’s not the only one, but the mask he’s wearing has two pointed ears. There was a time when Batman was just a ridiculous scare made up by the police, and if a child disappeared, it would be secretly reported that the man with cat ears had taken him."

Tim nodded, "Because every time Bruce appears because of a case, it is equivalent to a crime scene wherever he goes, so you know, until the Justice League came out, their group was recognized by the ZF , Batman has almost officially washed away any possible evil spots on his body."

These are the parts that are not in the information given by Bruce, and Ivan's eyes brightened a little, "Is there any more?"

Jason scratched his hair, "Other than that, all I know is about the villains, but you should know all about their past."

Tim took the book away, and a row of marks were clearly printed on his chin, "Other words, if it is a legend, it is just the owl."

Now Jason also became curious, "Owl?"

"It was a rumor a long time ago. There is no such rumor in Gotham now, and the scope of the rumor is not very wide. I also heard it from my father accidentally." Tim's face softened, " But it means that Gotham is under the surveillance of owls, so don't mention their words lightly, but I think if there are really owls, they should be very happy now, after all, there is really no one in Gotham right now. They're gone."

The friendly exchanges between brothers are always very happy and short-lived. Ivan thinks that he often randomly catches a few brothers or a sister, or a father, or even a grandpa to have a chat and talk. That is life. A great blessing.

Except for Damian, I don't mean to isolate children, but getting along with Damian requires unique skills. How powerful Bing is, and then he can hear the child speak in a proud tone about his past with Batman fighting criminals.

The front swing is too long for random grabs.

After the three of them came out of Jason's studio talking and laughing, they were caught by Dick who had been waiting for a long time.

I forgot to mention that Ivan and Tim hid in Jason's studio not all because they wanted to chat with Jason, but because they wanted to hide from people.

What happened last night was actually quite big. The reporters in Gotham kept asking for news. When Batman beat the clown fat at the door of Arkham, they dared to lie on the door and smack their buttocks, let alone It is said that this time there are colorful and brilliant light effects in the Arkham Asylum in the middle of the night.

They later helped to watch the four groups of people who were bundled into caterpillars outside before the police arrived.

This led to a lot of things to be dealt with in the follow-up. It was already the third day that Bruce drank the energy potion given by Ivan, and it seemed that Ivan was actually worried that this would affect Bruce's growth.

What, his father is 35 years old and can't grow up?

That's fine.

In Wayne's house, you have to listen to Bruce for big things, and you have to quarrel about small things. In the end, you still listen to Bruce. The mood in the middle of a major event is irresistible.

In addition, I don’t know what’s going on in the follow-up. During the chat, we talked about the security control, and then we talked about the League of Assassins. The child felt that he must have the right to participate in this matter, but his rebellious father didn’t think so at all. Bruce I think Damian should stay away from the League of Assassins.

Good guys, father and son rebelled against their superiors at the same time, so one just argued and the other was ruthless.

Except for Dick's patient persuasion, no one else wanted to be involved. It happened that Jason didn't participate in this simple meeting that had just started and was almost over. Pull out, he's showing himself, and Batman can only talk about it after the fact, but that's after the fact.

And Tim and Ivan quickly retreated into his studio.

By the way, Ivan's proposal to put colorful light strips on the motorcycle was rejected, but Jason installed a luminous strip himself.

"I've been looking for you for a long time." Dick wiped the sweat that didn't exist on his forehead, "Isn't it too foul to hide here with little wings?"

Jason wanted to say look at my physique and say 'small' again, but he didn't say it in the end, he just rolled his eyes helplessly, "Don't tell me you don't know how to check the surveillance."

Dick didn't answer the question, and just said, "Bruce said that in the next few days, he will help deal with the scarecrow guards first, and put more on Arkham." He paused, "The tabloids outside are starting to Writing that Wayne’s family has mastered a new type of technology, Bruce has received several calls asking him if he wants to enter the military/fire industry.”

"That's not the case..."

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Accompanied by Peter, Harry drank the first potion in the hotel where he stayed after leaving Arkham.

Harry was lying down at that time, and the dull pain came from all parts of his body. Although it was not unbearable, it was enough to send a teenager into a brief panic.

Peter was also panicking. He immediately wanted to take Harry to find Bruce, but before he picked him up, Harry's eyes were red with pain.

Afterwards, trembling, Peter found a printed "instructions" from the lid of the thermos cup, which stated that the medicine was irritating to a certain extent, and after taking it, there would be constant pain for a while, but this phenomenon would gradually fade away with time. As time went by, it gradually eased until it was completely cured, so there was no need to panic. In the end, he kindly reminded Harry to remember to wear a mask when he ran outside in the future.

Who is not confused by this.

And Harry gradually became familiar with this kind of pain after he relieved it for a while, and began to feel glad that he accepted Peter's suggestion and chose this treatment method. It is said that although the special short-term treatment is quick, it will concentrate the pain on the At the same time, the basic quantitative and qualitative changes are not difficult for him.

If he had really used a quick treatment, he would probably be dying of pain by now.

"So." Harry still had red marks at the end of his eyes, he was lying pale on the soft bed at the moment, his eyes were earnest, and his tone was weak, "Peter, can you tell me? Why did you act so weird after entering Gotham, and still trust Mr. Wayne so much?"

Peter: "..."

Looking at his friend's weak posture, the boy's eyes wandered for a moment, and finally he gritted his teeth, "It's not that I don't want to say it, Harry, it's that I really don't..." I dare not say it.

Batman's eyes are so fierce, besides, he really can't do this kind of thing, he is a masked vigilante, okay?It's completely different from Harry, who doesn't cover his face!

Harry: "..."

Seeing his friend's guilty but still tightly shut mouth, the blond boy narrowed his eyes and turned his head away.

"Tsk."

Peter's eyes widened immediately, "Harry, did you just tsk me?"

At the same time, in New York not far away, Tony Stark finally came out of the laboratory. Although the boy from the Osborne family went to Gotham to meet Bruce Wayne, he was not someone who gave up so easily. , he is smart.

The tall man who came out of the laboratory wiped his sweat casually, sat in front of the computer, and checked the recent documents. He received a lot of documents every day, and the particularly important peppers would be marked for him. It is also a leisurely time to look through files that are not very important.

Like now.

Then he actually found an email among the many emails from Bruce Wayne, who had been compared to him.

This is a new thing.

The black-haired man poured himself a cup of coffee, sat back in front of the computer with interest, and opened the email with raised eyebrows.

Then he saw a three-page letter discussing the inappropriate behavior of Tony restraining minors. The writing was fluent and beautifully worded, but Tony was confused.

Looking at the time again, it was already a day ago.

He didn't say which minor it was specifically, but Tony Stark felt that he seemed to understand. He immediately took out his mobile phone and called Peter regardless of whether the time was in the middle of the night or not.

And the moment the phone was connected, he said, "Where are you, what did you do?" After all, the underage who can be noticed by Wayne and needs to be restrained by Tony is this one.

Peter who received the call inexplicably: "..."

The author has something to say:

love you~~~~~~~~~

Yes, before B sat in the office with Ivan's company, he typed such an email to Tony.

Little geek, you wish for happiness.

By the way, the root dug out of today's mint is black!After pinching it, it was dry, so I was sure it was dead. After reading the comments of the cuties, it should be because there was too much water.Cover your face] I will work hard to treat the next wave of mint!

感谢在2022-07-0417:55:10~2022-07-0423:00:41期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Cibai; 7 bottles of Black Ears; 1 bottle of Waterman, Qiqi, and fxm;