The mount ran away, and Lin En wanted to chase it now, but he still thought clearly. At this time, the home side must be more important.
Don't they really demolish the house?
Quickly turning into a ball of blue smoke, Lin En quickly walked through the forest and rushed back towards his home.
After he arrived, Lin En looked strangely at the broken bricks, tiles and wood in the open space that were vaguely hidden in the shadow of smoke. He widened his eyes and muttered to himself with a dull face: "I remember... My home is here...
Where is my house?
A house as big as mine! ! "
Bang! Bang!
The two figures rushed out of the ruins. After bringing up a burst of smoke, they stopped in mid-air and looked at each other.
"Schrödinger... Fiora!!"
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Under a large leafy tree, Lin En was sitting at the root of the tree, holding his chin with both hands, and the facial features on his face were all squeezed together, which was very uncomfortable.
In front of him, stood Fiora with wandering eyes and a small kitten huddled up.
"well……"
Lynn sighed for the thirty-fifth time.
"Let's just say... there's no need for it. How much hatred was there, just to demolish it.
Kitty. "
"exist……"
"Your loot is confiscated."
"oh."
"Fiora."
"Say it."
"This house is half of yours. You can pay me back by working slowly."
"Can."
"well……"
Linn sighed for the thirty-sixth time, grabbed a small branch on the ground and broke it off, then looked up at the ruins of his hometown.
This place must be rebuilt slowly.
Fortunately, Linn himself is a "forest magician" and a carpenter with good skills, far better than Clark. It will definitely not be difficult to build a new house as long as you have time.
“I definitely can’t live here now, forget it, just go to the city.
Fiora, you can go with me, or you can go for a walk by yourself, just... control your temper, okay. "
Fiora nodded, and Linn also nodded, and stood up straight: "Let's go to the city.
Downtown Gotham. "
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Not long after Clark fought General Zod, the whole world was crazily discussing aliens and the extremely powerful Superman wearing a red cloak, no matter how doomsday theories were elsewhere. Prevalent, how disappointing, in Gotham, everyone basically does not discuss this.
What's all the fuss about, we're Gothamites!
Where in Gotham has the loudest firecrackers?
Chinatown.
Hey, there are even products like bulletproof schoolbags. Things like alien invasion and superman are really not worth mentioning.
Lynn is very adaptable to the pace and atmosphere of Gotham's life. In essence, he is one of the creators of Gotham's atmosphere.
However, walking on the streets of Gotham, the whole city feels depressive and omnipresent coldness, whether it is the always wet streets, or the always cold black and white colors, those people in a hurry, those numb and evasive eyes, those laughing wildly The drunkard raised the bottle while crying and fell into the rain...
Everything in Gotham amazes Fiora and feels ridiculous.
"Even on the dying planet of Krypton, I have never seen such a ridiculous city."
Fiora walked on the street, listening to the crazy songs of drunkards, looking at the calm eyes of those people passing by, and said incomprehensibly: "This city... is very sick..."
She raised her head and looked at Linn, who had been silent and walking slowly. The rising half-moon could not provide much light to illuminate the way forward in the bustling big city. The street lamps looked out in the distance, leaving a bright and dim shadow on Lin En's face.
There seemed to be some changes in this man. Fiora couldn't tell what it was, but...
It fits the... temperament of this city very well.
"Ah...it's going to rain again...it's so annoying..."
Linn raised his head, looked at the covered moon, shook his head, and quickened his pace slightly.
"Hurry up."
His expression did not change: "We are still going to see the Batman who was knocked away by your punch and took a long time to recover."
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Wayne Manor.
Alfred, who seemed to remain calm and indifferent at all times, was somewhat surprised when he saw that the person walking side by side with Linn was the Kryptonian female adjutant.
At that time, Alfred was responsible for hiding Clark's parents for refuge, and it was this one who hid them.
Now suddenly seeing her coming to Wayne Manor with Lynn as a guest, Al knew that they were definitely not here to see Bruce Wayne.
They're here for Batman.
"Lin, it's been a long time since the young master went out today. I think maybe you need to call him to inform him before he comes back."
Al brought some low-alcohol drinks to Linn and the others, and said to Linn with a smile: "You have caused him a lot of trouble recently."
Lin En held the wine glass, not polite at all, and drank it as if it were water: "Is it because of that ship, the one that fell into the sea?"
"Um."
Alfred nodded: "It was no secret when the spaceship fell into the sea. There were many people staring at the ship."
"But she is the owner of that boat. It's her boat, it's her property."
Linn pointed at Fiora: "This is about getting back your own things."
Alfred smiled and shook his head: "Lynn, you are not a person who is willing to be reasonable. Likewise, neither are those people."
After saying that, Alfred made a phone call gesture to Linn and went out first.
Within a moment, he was back again, his steps slightly anxious.
The voice came back from far away: "Lynn, he is back, but..."
"But my condition is not very good, at least... not in a condition to entertain guests."
In another hallway, Bruce Wayne, who had taken off his bat hood and was covered in sweat, but with white frost on his bat cape, walked in: "Lynn, Schrödinger, Fiora, hello."
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The old bat was in good condition, but a little tired and not injured.
"Did you get into a fight with someone in the icehouse?"
Lin En shook the ice on his cloak and asked him with interest: "Meat factory? Slaughterhouse? Frozen goods market?"
Bruce Wayne, who had already changed into casual clothes, shook his head and took a sip of wine: "He's a guy carrying a strange machine that can freeze people.
Lynn, there are more and more lunatics in Gotham lately. "
Bruce pointed to the damaged areas on his cloak and told Linn one by one about the strange guys he met. Not only were there guys carrying freezing machines, there were also guys who looked like crocodiles and guys who were throwing bombs everywhere. …
"Lynn, I feel like something big is going to happen in Gotham."
Bruce looked at Linn, hoping that Linn could give him some clues like he did in the past.
However, he looked at Lin En, who was sinking into the soft sofa, gently shaking the red wine glass, with a strange smile on his face.
"Ah...I know~~
He is waiting for me to leave here...
He was afraid that I would break...the rules of the game...
He thinks you are more interesting than me...
Hey hey hey..."
Lin En was talking to himself in a low voice. Except for the kitten on his shoulder, no one else heard Lin En's low, inarticulate murmurs.
They just looked at Linn and saw him laughing suddenly and covering his mouth as if he was saying something.
"Lynn, do you have anything to tell me?"
"No."
Linn smiled, as if he had a premonition that something interesting was happening, and stared into Bruce's eyes: "He is watching you."
Bruce quickly recalled every word Linn said and asked tentatively: "Is he the mess?"
"Hehehe, I don't know."
Lynn put the wine glass in front of one of his open eyes, looked behind the glass, Bruce's face was elongated and deformed, and said with a smile: "If I don't leave Gotham, he doesn't seem to want to appear here.
He seemed to be planning a unique meeting, but not now. "
Lynn removed the glass. Still closing one eye: "He still wants to play with you first."
Shaking his head, Linn put down the wine glass and sank into the soft sofa again: "I will leave... I will...
Bruce, have you found anything in the boat? "
Lin En's ability to change the subject has never been so blunt, but Bruce did not pursue the question. He calmly accepted Lin En's question, pursed his lips, and answered loudly: "The location of the ship is not a secret. Regarding the wreckage of the spacecraft, It's not just you and me who are interested either.
We fought for a long time, and finally, with the mutual restraint of several parties, the item fell into the hands of one of the largest shipping companies in the world, the Quinn Group. "
"Quinn?"
Lin suddenly shrank his neck and squeezed out his double chin: "Star City, Star City's Quinn, that Quinn family who went fishing and killed two generations of heirs?"
"Um."
Bruce nodded: "Do you know them?"
"Ouch~~ It's getting more and more interesting..."
Linn lay back on the sofa and said to himself again: "...at this moment, is he still on the island..."
Lin En suddenly laughed: "Old Bat, when you talked about purchasing, were you decisively rejected?"
"That's right."
Bruce was also very surprised: "I can't figure out why that is. To them, it's just a stone."
"Hey hey hey..."
Lin En figured it out immediately.
Of course they don't want to sell it to you.
The Quinn family... no, the entire Star City was actually secretly controlled by someone.
There is no reason for the Quinn Group to want that stone, that person does.
Linn looked at Bruce Wayne, his eyes becoming more and more playful. The laughter became more and more unscrupulous.
Bruce, Bruce, the current big boss of Star City, the person who wants to get that stone is your master and your father-in-law...
Interested in anything that might help him achieve immortality and gain strength: Ninja Master...
Interesting butterfly effect.
Ninja Master, maybe he really became interested in that thing when Bruce Wayne came forward to fight for the ship.
Although, he had no idea what that thing was.
"Bruce, you don't have to worry about this.
Wait a minute, hear me out. "
Lynn smiled and said, “Trust me, I know how to get things back.
Also, really, trust me, you'll be busy after I'm gone. "
(End of chapter)
