[Comprehensive Yingmei] I cover this earth

Chapter 36 Moon 36

The moment he met Hei Qi's cold eyes, Dick's scalp went numb!

How can I describe this feeling... It's like an elementary school student who did something bad was suddenly caught by the teacher and called a parent by the way.

At this moment, Dick's mind flashed back to the not-so-right things he did today.

I had a separate and in-depth communication with the messenger, went to the interior of the Mystery Church to witness the true face of the Pope, and participated in the internal affairs of the Mystery Church with Uriah.

And the whole process was accompanied by dangers that made him terrified even in retrospect, as well as horrific images and strange knowledge that still sent shivers down his spine.

Although this trip has indeed yielded a lot, the accompanying danger is also unprecedented, even if there is such a powerful combat power as a messenger to follow along the whole process.

Moreover, the point is that Batman was not notified throughout the above process.

Dick: Play GG in the laughter.

He watched Batman take out the hook gun, easily swing over a distance of hundreds of meters, spread his black cloak, and lightly jumped in through the shattered glass window.

He landed lightly on the ground, barely making any sound.

"Before you say anything, I have to understand one thing." Before Batman could speak, Dick asked pretentiously in the tone of a villain complaining first: "...how did you know I'm here? ?”

Batman raised his eyebrows: "Very well, it seems that I am the one who needs to explain now?"

At this time, the poisonous gas in the laboratory had basically dissipated. He looked around, and his eyes stayed on the scarecrow with twisted limbs for a moment, then fell on Ulea.

Ulea shrugged: "Maybe it's because he put a tracker on you?"

Dick was expressionless: "Very good, now even outsiders know that you have this hobby."

Batman: "..."

He glanced at Dick, and said in a dry voice, "We'll talk about this matter when we go back." Then he ignored Dick, who had a disgruntled expression, and said to Yulia, "You always knew?"

Ulea said casually: "Know what? Know that you also put a tracker on me?"

Dick turned pale in shock: "What?! Well you B, you can put it on me, but what do you mean by putting a tracker on the messenger?!"

"Yeah, I've been carrying this thing with me for more than a month..." Ulea took out a small button-like device from his pocket, "I've been waiting for it to run out of power, but I didn't expect it to So... long lasting."

"..." Dick was completely speechless.

He actually hated being monitored by Batman like a child, but Uriah, this guy, even knew that he was being monitored, and even carried a tracker with him for a month!

What kind of high-ranking good boy is this?Bruce even had the nerve to be suspicious all the time.

Batman: ...ah this.

"This tracker is a little damaged." Batman was silent for a while, and said with a broken can, "Originally, it still has the function of eavesdropping, but I can't hear your movements."

"Ah..." Ulea thought for a while, and suddenly realized, "I didn't pay attention when I washed the clothes last time. The tracker was thrown into the washing machine with the clothes for an hour, and it might have been flooded at that time."

Batman:  …

Robin: ...

"Wait." Dick found Huadian, "So...B came here because he noticed that our tracker signals were crowded together for a long time?"

Batman glanced at Dick: "To be precise, I found out that you two walked into the Church of the Secret Star together."

Dick: "..." It's over.

Dick glared at Uriah: "Uriah, you plot against me! I don't believe you don't know I have a tracker!"

Ulea looked at him innocently: "You didn't ask, and there's nothing wrong with that, didn't he come in time, otherwise I might get a headshot."

Although he exists as an immortal and has no concept of death, it is quite troublesome to be headshot.

Dick was at a loss for words for a while, after thinking about it carefully, he felt that it really made sense, but he felt something was wrong: "...so, so did you do it on purpose?"

Do you think that the two of us may be in danger, so you deliberately carry the tracker all the time, in order to let Batman know our whereabouts?

...What kind of invincible good baby is this?No wonder Bruce likes you more and more, the new era is introverted, right? ?

Ulea didn't answer the question, just smiled lightly and looked at Batman: "Thank you. Did you call the police? Don't tell me I have to deal with this guy myself."

He lifted his chin toward the Scarecrow.

Batman looked at the Scarecrow.

To be honest, even Batman, who is used to crimes, rarely sees such a twisted and terrifying scene.

The scarecrow was thrown in the corner like a rag sack at this moment, his limbs had been twisted into impossible shapes, and it was conceivable that his bones had broken into pieces.His eyes were wide open, looking in the direction of nothingness, and saliva flowed down the corners of his mouth.The blood from the trauma on his body dragged a long bloodstain on the ground, and the smell of blood mixed with the pungent smell of chemical reagents was disgusting.

It is the level of horror that ordinary people will directly lose san when they see it.

Batman would never have believed that the courier hadn't killed him had it not been for thermal imaging showing that the guy was still alive.

"Gordon will be here soon." He looked away, folded his hands on his chest and said coolly, "Maybe I still have time to listen to you explain what is going on."

Yulia touched her flat stomach when she heard the words: "Okay, it's just time for dinner, and I'm hungry too. Which store shall we go to?"

Batman & Robin: "..." Don't want to laugh anymore.

Facing the scene in front of you, you can still have an appetite! ?

……

After half an hour.

In a nearby upscale restaurant.

Uriah slowly stuffed the blueberries on the last small dessert into her mouth, then picked up the napkin and wiped her mouth, ending the meal.Sitting in front of him were Bruce and Dick, who had barely touched their meals.

"Thank you, Bruce." He said contentedly, "Every time I see you, I can eat enough."

The corners of Bruce's eyes twitched, but he still smiled and said, "You're welcome, do you want to take some away?"

Ulea waved her hand: "That's so embarrassing...Well, since I'm full, you can start asking."

Bruce stared at him for a second, then asked the fatal question, "What's wrong with your eyes?"

He refused to take off his sunglasses even when he was eating. Based on Bruce's understanding of Uriah, he didn't seem like someone who would make trouble for himself because of his appearance.So there can only be one explanation for this, he is covering something with the sunglasses.

Uriah paused for a moment.

Dick, who was sitting by the side, was suffocating, with a sad and unbearable expression on his face.

All of this was seen by Bruce.

"Pink eye, it won't be good if it infects you, the next one." Ulea's movements only paused for a moment, and he dismissed it casually as if nothing had happened.

"Messenger." Bruce's tone was slightly aggravated.

Ulea pushed the sunglasses helplessly, and sighed, "Do you have to know? It's not an important thing."

Bruce is still staring at him.

Yulea stared back without hesitation, but was slightly taken aback when she touched the other party's pair of blue and clear eyes.

He was not someone who could easily perceive the delicate emotions hidden in others, but even so, he saw concern in those eyes.

Ulea subconsciously looked away and sighed.

"I'm mutated." He pretended to be relaxed and said, "It's not a big problem, it's just a slight..."

Before the words fell, Bruce stood up suddenly.

His movement was so great that it startled both Uriah and Dick.

"Hey, what's the matter?" Uriah asked subconsciously.

Bruce stood with his back to the light, he almost completely blocked the light of the crystal chandelier behind him, his expression was hidden in the shadow, as if a storm was brewing.

"Mutation?" he repeated.

The dream resurfaced in his mind again.

The vague dream that should have disappeared from his memory reappeared in front of his eyes again. He seemed to see the messenger in front of him twisted in limbs and mutated in his organs under the blood moon again, turning into an inhuman monster. Behind him, the eye of the secret star hangs high and overlooks all the suffering in the world, indifferent and distant.

At the same time, the feeling of regret and sadness was accompanied by phantoms, and the pain clearly ached again.

"Are you mutated?" He asked word by word.

"Well, it's just that the eyes have become a little less human-like." Uriah said under the gaze of Bruce's full aura, but his voice was a little tense, and he seemed a little at a loss. If you listen carefully, you can even Hearing a little grievance and anger, "What? Worried that I will become a monster and bring disaster to Gotham?"

Dick quickly stood up and explained: "Bruce, he really only changed his eyes, not a scary monster like those books say..."

Bruce stared at Uriah, whose eyes were blocked by sunglasses, and Dick, who seemed a little nervous.

Only then did he realize that his behavior seemed to have misunderstood the two of them.

He was silent for a while, then sat back down again.

He wanted to tell them that he didn't mean it, at least not quite, but he swallowed the words again.

His heart was full of doubts.

Why is the messenger still mutated?

Could it be that that dream was not a prophetic dream?

He once asked the magic side for this question, and the answer he got basically affirmed his guess.That was the apocalypse, or omen, that the spirit body saw after entering the dreamland connected to the outer god after being influenced by the power of the outer god.

Or is the future heading in a new direction after being changed?

"Don't worry." Ulea lowered his eyes, took a sip from the coffee cup, and said in a calm tone, "If I really mutate to the point where I can't end it, someone will deal with it."

"Treatment?" Dick asked nervously, "Cure you?"

Uriah glanced at Dick, paused for a moment, and there was a rare hesitation in his eyes.This looming expression was completely blocked by the sunglasses, and no one noticed it.

After a long while, he nodded: "Yeah."

Dick looked relieved.

Bruce still frowned. He didn't think that the mutation caused by the power of the outer god could be cured, but since the messenger said so, he couldn't question it anymore, so he asked, "Why did the mutation happen?" ?”

"Excessive use of strength." Uriah replied briefly.

"To save people." Dick said aloud at the same time.

Ulea glared at him: "I'm not saving lives, I'm just afraid that the clue will be broken."

"Okay, okay, don't quibble, it's just to save people." Dick waved his hand and said to Bruce, "He saved an unlucky guy who jumped off a building."

……

Next, from his perspective, Dick spent ten minutes telling Bruce what happened in the afternoon in detail.

"Old Blessed One, Terror of the Moon?" Bruce said thoughtfully, "So, you already got that necklace?"

Uriah propped her head on the table with her hands, and said nothing.

"Romans, scarecrows, dead shooters..." Bruce frowned slowly, "This legendary court of owls is not simple..."

There is such a great energy that can move these three characters at the same time.

This is not just something that can be done with money.

Perhaps, what is happening in Gotham now is more serious than he imagined, and the sphere of influence involved has far exceeded his expectations.

"In the past ten years, I thought the Court of Owls was just a legend." Bruce said, "It seems that I need to re-investigate this matter, and if possible, I hope to exchange information with the church. "

Uriah remained silent, resting her head on her hands without moving.

Bruce: ...?

Dick: "Uriah?"

There was a dead silence and no one answered.

Dick stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Uriah's sunglasses, but Uriah still didn't respond, Dick was heartbroken, and simply reached out and took off his sunglasses——

The frustrating scene as imagined did not appear.

Those terrifying eyes had been completely closed at this moment, and only the slight heaving of his chest showed that he was just asleep at this moment.

His face showed a peaceful and quiet look, all edges and corners and self-defense were removed, as if he had fallen into a defenseless dreamless sleep, the inhuman part of that beautiful face was covered, It was as if he had returned to the past when he had no mutations.

Both Bruce and Dick were slightly taken aback.

[You can reduce the pollution of the messenger through the crystallization of faith, it is not necessarily necessary to temporarily release the control of his body, Mr. Hawthorne. 】

After going through a whole day of action today, Uriah's pollution has reached a new high. If it is not controlled, the second mutation may follow.

"Well..." Hawthorne looked at the messenger from the void, the latter spontaneously fell into a deep sleep after he left his body, and the pollution level began to decrease rapidly, "But save it if you can, anyway, Batman and Robin Here, I am not afraid of any danger."

【About the terror of the moon...】

"Oh, the old running dog." Hawthorne's face turned slightly cold, "To be honest, I'm a little tired of this little thing jumping around all the time. Solve it in the shortest possible time."

Even at the cost of pollution.

……

Neither Bruce nor Dick apparently imagined that the Messenger would fall asleep so defenseless in front of them.

They all know what kind of trust is entrusted behind such behavior.And this kind of trust made Bruce feel a little moved.

Is it because you are too tired?Or is this a sequela of the mutation?

But... It's not easy to fall asleep suddenly in the restaurant!

So Dick could only take the sunglasses back for him, patted him on the shoulder lightly, and shouted, "Uriah? Wake up, go back and sleep again."

Uriah remained motionless.

"Ulea? Ulea!" Dick increased the strength and volume of his hands a little.

Uriah remained motionless.

"What should I do?" Dick looked at Bruce in a daze.

"..." Bruce was also a little dazed. After a while, he stood up and stretched out his hand to hug Uriah under Dick's surprised gaze.The latter lay softly on his shoulders, his sunglasses were a little crooked, but he was unexpectedly well-behaved.

Bruce felt that the body in his arms was thin and light, and the skeleton was slender and fragile, as if he could break all the bones in his body with a little force, just like holding a small animal that trusted him wholeheartedly, which made him let go involuntarily. Move lightly.

"Let's go." He hugged the messenger, looked back at the stunned Dick, with a kind expression on his face, "Also, it's time for us to talk about today's affairs, Dick."

Dick: ...

Thank you, is it too late for me to turn around and run now?