[Zhongyingmei] Vampires also want to fall in love

Bruce couldn't have invited him to the nursing home for no reason, Warlock thought so, especially after confirming that Bruce Wayne was the man under the Batman mask.

If Bruce was really just a playboy, it wouldn't be surprising how much he enjoyed life.But he is Batman, who dedicates his whole body and mind to the Dark Knight of Gotham. How can a person who is injured and has to support the night watch let go of Gotham's night for two consecutive days.

The first thing Warlock does after saying goodbye to Bruce is to ask the smart butler to investigate what's wrong with the "green retreat."

At first glance, this sanatorium has no problems at first glance. It has received a lot of praise within half a month of opening, and it has paid taxes seriously. It has not done any illegal activities in secret, which is enough to be awarded the title of Gotham Excellent New Enterprise.

The smart housekeeper made a list of all the customers received by this sanatorium, and tracked and compared their follow-up behaviors, only to find out the weirdness hidden under the calm lake.

The people who can receive the invitation letter of this sanatorium are either rich or noble, at least the middle class. These people have enough money to allow them to enjoy all kinds of things that ordinary people cannot enjoy. There are very few things in their eyes.

The Greenery Retreat stands out, everyone who has been there has given good reviews and returned within a week or so.

No matter those people have been romantic prodigal sons or ambitious ones, the greenery sanatorium has won their hearts and let them start to "enjoy life".

Warlock put on a mask, and held the green-based invitation letter with snow-white gloves. He could vaguely feel the malice surging from the invitation letter.

In battle, attacking the city is the bottom, and attacking the heart is the top.No matter what the person behind the sanatorium is planning, he is much more advanced than those criminals who only know how to commit suicide. The mental damage is the most profound and difficult to repair.

As time passed by, Warlock was sitting in the study like a sculpture, and the fireplace embedded in the wall automatically ignited when the sky darkened. The dancing flames enlarged Warlock's half mask, and the devil's smile overflowed. The whole study.

In the past, my father said that someone would rob believers from me, what should I do?Oh, by the way, strip that individual's soul from the body, throw it into purgatory and enjoy the sea of ​​swords and fire, until that person will not dare to be an enemy to him is completely imprinted in the soul.

"Master Warlock, it's time for you to go." The mechanical black cat lying on the table licked the artificial fur and reminded Warlock on time at 21 o'clock.

Warlock stuffed the invitation letter into his pocket casually, and when he stepped on the window, he remembered that Batman's bottom line is not to kill people, so he had to be careful when he wanted to solve the troublemaker behind the scenes, so as not to directly cause death, at least not in the case of Batman. before.

The criminals who committed crimes in Gotham this night really felt that the Gray Angels were not all that good.

When Gray Angel first debuted, there were a lot of people who hated him. They felt that Gotham had enough vitality and two heroes. There was no need for another vigilante who didn’t know where he came from. Angels appearing in Gotham, a place abandoned by God, is just Satire.

A week has passed, and many people have changed their minds. The gray angel has only half of its wings, and it is still gray. At first glance, it looks like an angel abandoned by God, which is suitable for Gotham.Of course, this is just an excuse. The real reason is that Gray Angel's shots are much lighter than Batman's, and they can suffer a lot less when they are dealt with.

The rougher Batman is, the softer the gray angels will appear. These people have also summed up the rules, gang affairs and relatively harmful behaviors have a high probability of encountering Batman, and the probability of encountering gray angels is high in robbery and theft.

Everyone who has met the Gray Angels tonight has verified with their own experience that the claim that the Gray Angels are soft-hearted is nonsense.

The gray angels seemed to be in a hurry, and they didn't follow the process of blocking the shots - the criminals yelled and said harsh words - until they were convinced. Before they even saw the gray angels, they felt a sharp pain and then lost consciousness.

When they woke up, they were thrown at the gate of the police station. Almost all of them had big red marks on their foreheads. Many of them were so dizzy that they couldn't sit still. They probably had a concussion.

Batman also fell into a brief silence when he saw the real-time monitoring sent by Alfred. Gray Angel's quickness today directly proved that this guy didn't try his best before, and maybe he could be faster if he was forced.

The night wind made Batman's cloak flutter, and he squatted on the gargoyle waiting for the man he was destined to meet.

"I'm going to leave Gotham for a while, maybe a day, maybe three days, maybe a week." Warlock came out of the darkness, stood on the edge of the roof, and stared at the sky, as if muttering .

Batman threw his claws and flew to the rooftop, just standing some distance away from Warlock, and said, "I said earlier, Gotham doesn't need your intervention."

Warlock couldn't help licking his canine teeth, the first time he heard Batman say Gotham doesn't need you, the feeling was completely different from hearing it now.Especially since Batman is already willing to let Warlock go on the night watch instead of him in behavior, it seems that he said this so duplicity.

Almost every time Gray Angel and Batman communicate, the phrase "Gotham doesn't need your intervention" is never absent, and Warlock has been able to turn a blind eye to this sentence.

Warlock took a few steps towards Batman's position, twitched his nose slightly, pressed his right hand quickly and accurately on Batman's left shoulder, and retracted his hand before Batman could make a move.

"You're injured, it's really worrying." Warlock's golden eyes exuded a faint luster, as if he could see through Batman's suit and see the mottled body underneath.

Batman frowned and took a step back. Warlock was much faster than he investigated, and he went back to update the data.

"Not all opponents are those little bastards who don't know how to do things." Warlock's gaze made Bruce feel like his wounds were opening again, and the aggressive eyes were completely different from the gentle and reserved during the day.

Warlock knew that Bruce was dissatisfied with him only shooting punks, but he never planned to change his purpose. After all, the main purpose of his night patrol was to collect positive emotions from human beings, not to really want to be the guardian of the city .

"Don't you ask where I'm going while I'm away? I thought you'd care about that."

Warlock's jumping topic once again disrupted Batman's thinking. Batman remained silent and did not respond. With Warlock's character, no matter whether he asked Warlock or not, he would always say whether what he said was true or not is what really needs to be thought about. of.

The silent Batman in the moonlight is like a stone, cold and inaccessible.Warlock shrugged helplessly and continued: "A friend asked me out. Although I think his purpose is not pure, I am still very happy."

"Of course, you are also very important. If you need me, I am happy to stay and help you." Warlock's golden eyes reflected Batman, and the blackness added a bit of mystery to him, "As long as you need me , I’ll go and reject him.”

Gray Angel is a fan of Batman. The character design cannot be collapsed. Batman doesn't want others to know that Bruce Wayne is under the mask. Warlock helps him cover it up, pretending that he hasn't recognized him yet.

"Your matter has nothing to do with me, solve it by yourself."

Bruce Wayne has heard too many sweet words, and he is also well versed in the way of speaking. The feeling of playing on the spot is completely different from the feeling that the gray angel said that Batman is very important now.

It may be that Warlock's golden eyes are too dazzling, or that the moonlight tonight is too hazy, Batman feels his throat tighten, and something invisible wraps around his neck, firmly pinning his legs to the ground, let him go.

"You should have your own life, you don't need to spend all your time and energy in Gotham."

It is enough for me to step into the quagmire of Gotham on my own initiative...

Batman's voice was not as low as before, but still carried indifference and resistance. Behind it was a pair of hands that blocked all those who were not in the quagmire outside.

Warlock lowered his eyes slightly, and the corners of his lips evoked an indistinguishable smile. He was the real dark creature, and he was born to dance in the mud.

Even though Batman knew that he was a dangerous non-human, he still tried to keep him away from danger and darkness. How could such a fragmented and shining soul not attract the attention of demons.

"You're right, I have to divert part of my attention to places other than Gotham. I seem to have missed a lot of precious and beautiful things."

Volok didn't know how aggressive his eyes were now, he was just suddenly aware of the demon's joy at finding a precious soul.

Batman was not very comfortable being watched by Warlock's fiery eyes. He frowned to confirm that Warlock had nothing important to say, and threw out his claws and flew out without a sound.

Warlock watched Batman disappear in front of him, did not chase after him, lightly hummed a little tune from hell, tapped on the mask a few times, and called up Bruce Wayne's communication page:

I would love to visit the Greenery Retreat with you on weekends and hope we have a great time.

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The warm orange sunset is reflected on the lake, bringing a little tenderness to the deserted lake.The shimmering waves surged onto the pillars of the Gotham Bridge, softening the cold and damp Gotham, making it seem less dangerous and unkind.

Warlock stood on the deck and looked at the Gotham Bridge in the distance, his brows and eyes were soft, this is his city.

Bruce came over with two glasses of champagne, stood beside Warlock looking in the same direction, and asked for a long time, "Isn't Gotham beautiful?"

"Yeah, this is a magical city, dangerous and full of charm."

Warlock praised from the bottom of his heart, the darkness and despair here are not points of deduction, but the real source of attraction to Warlock.He drifts between darkness and light, and so does Gotham.

"Few people can capture the beauty of Gotham, and most people have no time to appreciate it because of fear." Bruce looked a little regretful, the sky was getting darker and Gotham was lit up a little bit, which seemed to confirm Bruce's praise.

"Then I must be the most special one. I like this city, its symbols and legends."

Hearing the latter sentence, Bruce was silent for a long time. He shouldn't know the deep meaning of Warlock's words, but thought that he simply liked Gotham.

But he is still Batman, and he knows what the "Gotham Legend" Warlock is talking about, and it is because he knows that he is silent.

After a long time, the boat was approaching the pier of the island, and Bruce asked softly: "Then will you stay? For Gotham, or for someone."

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