[Comprehensive Yingmi] It’s all the face that hurt me

Atal: "..."

Fortunately, Tony didn't linger on this topic for too long. He glanced at them from the camera for a while, and before Attar couldn't help asking, he finally said, "Is Chris there?"

Atar was stunned for a moment, not knowing where he got the other party's name.

"Superman is by your side?" He lowered his voice tentatively, "And you are at Quinn Manor?"

The reason he said this was because he saw the familiar layout in the video. If he was not mistaken, this was the living room in the Quinn Manor.

"Hmm," Tony said vaguely, "Come on, say hello."

Atar saw the screen of the mobile phone shake, then the lens deflected, and swept across the crowd sitting on the sofa not far away——

This is clearly a meeting.

Because Connor and the others were all there, and Bruce lowered his head, seeming to feel something, cast his gaze towards the camera when Tony was shaking, and the Superman in his impression was wearing casual clothes that were not conspicuous when thrown into the crowd, looking towards The camera smiled softly.

Attar wanted to get a second look at what the Arrows were doing, but Tony had already moved the camera away quickly.

"That's it, I'm here to announce the result," Tony said, he straightened the camera again, and coughed, "Finally, we unanimously decided to let you go to Wayne Manor."

He had obvious dark circles on his face, and it looked like he had stayed up all night. It seemed that the group of adults had a round of discussions about his belonging when Atar was away, and made a decision——

Send Attar to Gotham until things are resolved.

"Gotham, how should I say..." Tony stretched out his hand and touched his chin, thinking, "That place may be safer than Metropolis."

The reason he said that was that Bruce had given the perfect case that none of them could refute.

As we all know, Gotham is a city famous for its evil and chaos. There are countless criminals of various factions in it, almost all of which have the power to destroy the earth, but they all invariably live in Gotham, accepting the blow of Batman's love, and using it as their own. happy.

However, this group of criminals has an obvious characteristic——

unanimously exclusive.

Any foreign forces wanting to intervene must obtain their consent.

In other words, they can destroy Gotham, but no one else can think about it, the double standard is very thorough.

This point can be stamped by Superman, because when the aliens invaded Gotham during the Great Earth Crisis, he actually saw a scene, that is, these villains did not use their superpowers to take the opportunity to add chaos, but instead assisted the Gotham police and armed forces to solve the problem. These aliens, protect Gotham.

Even Bruce sometimes can't figure out what the criminals are thinking.

Because one time, an evil force invaded Gotham, the Penguin and others couldn't deal with the villain who seized the territory, so they were bullied miserably. In the end, the way they came up with was to ask Batman for help——

"He broke the rules!"

He couldn't get over the way the little Penguin man cried to him, like Batman was their parent.

In the end, Batman made his move.

So in a sense, if the group of heathens came to Gotham following the traces of Attar, without Bruce doing it, these villains would roll up their sleeves and take action on their own, which would make the whole thing weird Hilarious and beyond everyone's expectations.

Even Bruce himself has to admit that Gotham, the city he guards, is an unusual place.

Therefore, when they read Lionel's information about Atar's life experience, they reached a result after discussion——

It's worth mentioning that, in the end, no one had a rebuttal to this proposal... Gotham is a pretty amazing city.

Just when Tony was about to say something, a figure squeezed over, pushed him away, and appeared in front of the camera.

"Atar, are you injured?"

It's Oliver.

Atal opened his mouth, but before he could speak, the figures of Connor and Roy also appeared in the camera.

"Is Chris taking good care of you?" Connor asked.

Seeing that this handsome young man with blond hair and blue eyes was not angry because of his presumptuous assertion, and his tone was quite intimate, Atar immediately felt relieved and became a little excited.

"He's fine." Atal nodded vigorously, holding Peter's cell phone with both hands, and moved it closer to the screen of the cell phone, as if he could get closer to Connor, "He's fine with me, you can rest assured."

"And the metropolis is also very beautiful, we watched the night view." He said excitedly.

Connor smiled at him, it was a strange smile that made Atal shudder: "Well, is that so?"

"Let Chris come over to get your equipment. Since he can scratch his signature, break glass, and even show you the night scene, these things are a piece of cake for him, right?"

"Is that so? Very good." Roy also said abruptly from the side, with sharp green eyes, "Then, Metropolis and Chris are still good."

There was a hint of sour in his tone, which made the owner of the phone, Tony, grit his teeth.

But here he is the only one from the reunion. He was surrounded by the members of the reunion, and he looked quite weak and helpless, so Tony endured it and chose to shut up.

Atal: "..."

He really didn't expect the Green Arrows to settle accounts after autumn.

Sure enough, do they know everything?

The hazard warning lights kept ringing in Atar's mind, reminding him that he must do something to restore the Green Arrows' emotions, so he had a strong desire to survive and quickly squeezed out a few words of comfort.

"However, Star City is the best." He immediately added dryly, finally seeing Connor and Roy's expressions softened a lot, which made him heave a sigh of relief.

"Besides, you are also very kind to me... No, it should be very kind, the kind that breaks through the universe."

He drew a big circle with his hands in front of him, trying to show that this is "break through the universe" in the abstract sense, and hope that Connor and Roy can feel his sincere heart through this.

"I will always love Star City." Atar sniffed, and said in a tone that resembled a broadcast host, "...other cities are simply not comparable to her."

He acted like a city publicity actor, and he could record the screen to promote Star City in the next second, and his voice was so emotive that it was expected to drive Star City's tourism business.

Only then did Connor and Roy seem a little satisfied, and they turned the topic over.

…Sure enough, there are benefits to learning about Peter’s emotional exuberance.

Thinking of this, Atar cast a grateful glance at Peter, and wrote it down in the small notebook in his heart.

Now it seems that at least it is quite useful in coaxing the Green Arrows.

Peter under the table outside the camera: ?

Did he do something wrong?Why should you take a special look at him?

Just when he was full of doubts and anxiously wanted to ask Atar what happened, Atar looked away and pressed Peter down like a groundhog who was about to pop out. .

Peter withdrew to the bottom of the table again with a blank expression.

What's this?Should I be under the table and not on the table top?

"Wait." Atal stroked Peter's brown hair reassuringly.

...In short, Peter can't appear in the camera like this, a misunderstanding is enough.

As for being responsible, Attar thought coldly, even if he saw both Peter's upper body and his pants, he would not be responsible.

It's just so ruthless and scumbag.

Then, from the corner of Atal's eyes, he saw that his guardian Oliver's expression became indescribable because of Connor and Roy's childish reactions just now——

Sure enough, in some matters, his children can instantly become competitive.

For example, now, they have a strong desire to win and lose in inexplicable places, and they insist on a showdown. They behave as if they have a nervous breakdown and cannot withstand the stimulation from Atar.

"I think Chris can hear us," said Superman. "Here he is."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a young man appearing in the camera, it was the red-haired and blue-eyed Chris.

Kryptonians can fly around the earth several times in a few seconds, so for Chris, coming from Metropolis to Star City is just a blink of an eye.

But this time he must have walked through the door, because standing in front of him was Resa, the Russian housekeeper of the Quinn family, who brought Chris here instead of breaking the innocent glass and flying in again, falling from the sky.

"Hello." Chris said politely.

He didn't feel cramped in the middle of a group of strangers, which was remarkable.

Connor handed him the piano case on the sofa.

"Well, hello, take this over here."

They stared at each other for a few seconds, neither of them said a word, and then Chris reached out and took the piano case, breaking the deadlock first.

"Thanks," Chris said, giving him a cold, distant smile.

He acted like it was his job to fetch things for Attar, and Connor was just delivering, completely excluded by him, a total outsider, and Chris was the one Those who have the right to speak.

Connor narrowed his eyes.

He remembered Chris breaking into Quinn Manor, which simply showed that he was not taken seriously at all.

These two are also the best among their peers, and there is an undercurrent between young people of similar age.

Connor's identity is very special. He has never disdained the boring alliance formed by the young superheroes, so he has never joined any similar organization...

Like Teen Titans or Young Justice.

He is the kind of young man with an imperceptible arrogance in his bones, and in some respects he is very similar to Damian, so after not being an assistant, he immediately became the new Green Arrow, and he has never done a good job of thinking for himself. Preparation for another code name.

And Connor joined the Justice League—

The one without the teenager prefix is ​​an equal colleague relationship with Batman and Superman. They sit at a table to discuss the problems of the earth.

Even Roy himself joined the Justice League. Although he also withdrew later, this is also true.

From this point of view, Chris is just the leader of a certain juvenile superhero team, and he has no ability to compare with them at all.In fact, looking around, except for the Green Arrows, none of those little assistants seemed to have joined the Justice League, and they didn't have the slightest chance to work with their former mentors.

Roy raised his eyebrows, didn't say anything, just blew a playful whistle briskly, looking very approachable.

"Oh, we haven't seen you before," Roy said, his tone was curious and enthusiastic, but there was a hidden sharpness and coldness, "Which team are you a member of?"

After finishing speaking, he laughed himself: "Sorry, I have a bad memory."

And Oliver suddenly said, "Roy."

——Take it easy, don't overdo it.

"...What are you doing?" Superman's voice asked inexplicably, and he couldn't figure it out, "Chris, go back. I've got the information, and Dick has already picked up Atar. On the way, you and him Go to Gotham, okay?"

"Don't you need to go to Lex's company at night?" he asked.

"No need," said Superman, with a delicate expression on his face, "someone brought it to us, so there's no need to bother you and Damian."

He still had mixed feelings about Lionel.

"So, no problem." Chris turned his head and replied, then smiled again at Connor and Roy, "Goodbye."

His gaze was indifferent, and the next moment, the figure disappeared into the room.

……

Holding the phone, Atar suddenly dared not speak: "..."

Then, within a few seconds, he felt someone pat behind him.

Atal turned his head slowly, raised his gaze, and met Chris's face.

Atal: "...you're back."

"Let's go, I can accompany you around the campus."

He said softly to Atar, then over his shoulder, smiled at the screen, and hung up the video call neatly.

The corners of Attar's mouth twitched, and he handed the phone to Peter under the table, who took it, and then climbed up carefully, feeling that his legs were going numb, showing signs of falling.

Then, Chris easily lifted him out with one hand, put him on the seat, and patted him on the shoulder by the way.

Chris looked at him and said: "Although the school is not very strict in terms of dress, you are too maverick."

Peter: "..."

He cried with a sad face: "I didn't mean it, and I don't know what happened."

Chris looked at Attar, who pretended to be looking at the scenery - obviously, he found the culprit.

Finally, Chris took off his coat and asked Peter to put it on, and the three of them walked out of the already empty lecture hall and strolled around the high school campus.

Attar wears Chris's glasses on his nose and Peter's Tigers baseball cap, pulled down to look furtive.

And Peter was tightly wrapped in a school uniform jacket that was obviously one size larger, with a strange expression. This person was capitalized and confused, and Chris, who stood between the two, seemed to be standing taller and taller.

This strange combination successfully attracted the attention of many people and became an unspeakable landscape of the school.

Chris was still very calm, and introduced the layout of the school to Atar, but the latter was no longer in the mood to hang out, and his figure looked very heavy.

Then, Chris paused: "What's wrong?"

He throws a straight ball.

Atal was stunned, pointing to himself: "Me?"

Chris nodded slightly: "——what are you worried about?"

Although I was very moved that Chris noticed his abnormality, but... Atal didn't know what to say at all.

Deducing from all the signs, Jason sent Dick the photos of the women's clothing that he took a few gestures.

That is to say...

He might have to be ready to explain to Dick that he has no weird quirks, Atal thought heavily.

But he couldn't tell Chris.

So Atal covered it up and said, "No, I'm just worried that Dick doesn't like me."

Although he has never met this young man who will pick him up in the metropolis, he has only heard the lively voice of the other party on the phone.

However, when he thought that the first time the other party met him was a photo of a fake woman's clothing, he felt like he was about to explode on the spot.

He didn't think about it that much last night, and now he realizes it later.

I don't know what the other party thinks of him...

"It's okay." Chris thought for a while and said, "As far as I know, Dick is a reliable person."

Atal sighed, and in the end he could only think in a broken jar, even if it was really embarrassing, it's okay, anyway, he won't be in Gotham soon.

They walked to the door unknowingly, Peter's figure paused, and he glanced at his phone: "I'm going back to the team..."

Chris let out a "huh" and said, "You can put on my school uniform and go change your clothes, it's more convenient."

Peter nodded and prepared to leave: "Thank you, I will find a chance to return it."

But Attar stopped him suddenly. He asked Chris for an oil-based pen, then took Peter's hand, and under the latter's suspicious gaze, wrote a string of numbers on the back of his hand, and then blew Blow it to make sure it dries quickly and doesn't get bloated.

"Didn't you say that you don't have my phone number?" Atal smiled and let go of Peter's hand, "Don't lose it, kid..."

Peter froze, then covered his ears, turned around and ran away, the speed was so fast that there was no time for Atar to stop him again, and he disappeared in an instant.

This reaction was really unexpected, Peter always surprises him, he is simply a treasure boy.

Chris was a little helpless for the first time. He looked at Atar, tilted his head and said, "...you seem to like bullying him very much."

Atar innocent face: "Is there?"

Chris commented: "Yes."

Attar denied: "No."

"Have."

Just when the two of them naively planned to talk non-stop on this topic, a car horn honked at the school gate, attracting the attention of the two of them.

Under the watchful eyes of the two, a young man wearing sunglasses opened the car door, stepped forward with long legs, and stood up.

He took off his sunglasses, revealing his rather pleasing facial features. This is a young man who can easily become the focus in the crowd.

His smile is bright, and his pure blue eyes are clean and warm, giving people a sense of freshness that has never been seen before, like a glass of iced drink on a hot summer day.

Black hair and blue eyes, a stunning combination that makes it hard to look away.

The young man waved to Chris who was not far away: "... Chris. It's been a long time since I saw you. Damian told me about you last time."

His tone is brisk, like a little blue bird flying freely, with a unique refreshing mint flavor, and his smile is very cute.

"Dick Grayson," Chris nodded.

This young man is the elder brother of his partner Damian and the first Robin.

"Did I come late?" He restrained his smile and said slightly distressed, as if complaining, "Bruce called me at five o'clock, otherwise I would have arrived earlier, anyway, it's all his Wrong, don't blame me."

Atar raised his eyes to reveal his facial features, the other party was taken aback, staring at his face involuntarily.

It was like an ice cube falling into a glass goblet, making a crisp and clean crashing sound, swirling in the bottom of Dick's heart, making him sigh involuntarily: "Wow... Jason is really too good..."

If Dick hadn't fought so hard, he wouldn't have had the chance to get in touch with Atal so early.

Dick suspects that Bruce will bother him to keep talking in his ear, but the opportunity is his own, and Dick is just moving towards it.

And Jason actually sent several photos showing off to Dick, showing that he came first, and then blocked Dick. This was really done, so Jason, that Dick couldn't say anything.

But now it's different, Dick is here, and he's smiling.

Atar noticed that Dick didn't know what he was thinking, and he became obviously excited, but the other party still forcibly restrained his eager emotions, and showed him that warm and beautiful smile again.

"...Hello, I'm Dick Grayson." Dick introduced in a slow voice, trying to make himself look better and more reliable, "Have I kept you waiting long? Our little princess?"

Atal:?

Say it again?