Consciousness wandered through darkness, and for a long time, Eric barely felt his presence. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

He could vaguely feel himself drifting like a piece of dead wood in the water, and after drifting for an unknown amount of time, it seemed that someone had finally picked him up.

In a dim light, he seemed to feel himself lying on a hard bed, and the scorching light above his head was making his head dizzy. It seemed to be surrounded by people in white coats, who were going to and fro around the bed, talking about something, but the sound sounded like it was coming from under the water, and it was impossible to hear.

Eric subconsciously avoided the glare of the lights, and a question instinctively popped up in his head.

Who are they? Where is this? How did I get here?

No, before that...... Who am I?

After feeling like his consciousness had been in a fog for a century, he finally opened his eyes, sat up, and looked around cautiously.

It was a seemingly unremarkable room—whitewashed walls, a standard desk, and the cheap flat bed on which he lay with two incandescent tubes in the ceiling above his head.

He hesitated, stepped out of bed, pushed the door and walked out of the room. Outside is a long hallway, flanked by a number of similar rooms, reminiscent of perhaps some kind of dormitory.

"Awake?"

A calm voice came from behind him, and Eric subconsciously turned around, only to see Deathstroke leaning against the door with his hands folded around his chest, leaning against the door and talking to him.

"What an accident, I met you here." Deathstroke said, "What are you doing here to Sincariland for?" ”

Eric didn't answer immediately, but looked the other person up and down with a suspicious gaze for a while.

Then, tentatively, he said, "I'm sorry, but ...... Have we seen it? ”

Deathstroke narrowed his one-eyed.

"Are you kidding, or does your magical armor have a side effect of forgetfulness?"

"Wait, what armor? What are you talking about? Eric rubbed his temples and shook his head, "No, wait, before that...... Do you know who I am? It seems like...... I don't remember much......"

Knell gave a rare look of surprise.

Then, he smiled slightly: "Now, this is interesting." ”

Inside the royal palace.

The woods where the battle had been fought last night were now in shambles, and the uniformed guards were coming and going in the woods. Under the personal command of Princess Mia, they had almost turned over the entire palace, but still found no trace of Eric.

This matter was also taken very seriously by the king himself - and rightfully so. Judging from the traces of the scene, it seems that there was a large-scale conflict in the palace last night, but no one in the entire palace was aware of it, so if the enemy came to assassinate or have other similar evil intentions, the consequences could be unimaginable.

After hours of fruitless searching, all clues seemed to point to the only conclusion - the answer was in the rushing river beneath the cliff.

Raven stood on the edge of the cliff, looking worriedly at the flowing water below. She hadn't closed her eyes all night before, searched all along the riverbank, and didn't come back until the early hours of the morning, but still found nothing.

"Eric......" she murmured the names of the people she cared about.

"He'll be fine."

Raven turned around, only to see that it was Princess Mia.

"Don't worry, he's not that easy to deal with, is he?" Princess Mia smiled and patted her on the shoulder, "And I've used as many resources as I can to search, and my father cares a lot...... As long as he is still in our country, there should be a clue soon, right? ”

"Well, thank you." Raven nodded, "Please." ”

But after all, that's just a word of comfort, and to say that you're not worried is to lie. After the princess left, Revan thought for a moment and pulled out a silver badge from behind him, the smooth surface of which was marked with a "T".

It was proof of identity for the members of the Young Titans, and it also served as an emergency contact tool, designed by Nightwing himself.

The line was connected, and Nightwing's voice quickly came from there: "This is the Titan headquarters, what's the matter?" ”

"It's Eric." "He might ...... Something went wrong, in Sincariland. I feel like I might need your help. ”

Tianyan will be in the office of the person in charge.

Amanda Waller sits in the chair behind her desk, raising her fat wrist and glancing at the mechanical watch that is clasped to her wrist every hour on average, and each look adds a little impatience to her face.

Finally, after looking at her watch a few times, the office door was finally pushed open. A man in a black suit with oily brown hair walked into the office, holding a cup of coffee in a paper cup, and the aroma was wafting hot.

"I've been waiting." The man grinned, revealing a mouthful of neat white teeth, "Can we start?" ”

"Victor, I was ready three hours ago." Waller said coldly, "Where did you go?" ”

"I'm here as soon as I can, Ms. Waller." Victor shrugged helplessly, took a sip of his coffee, and didn't seem to take tardiness to heart at all. Waller only frowned, but didn't say much.

This man is not her subordinate, and if she has to say it, the other party's position is actually higher than herself, and she can't blame anything too much.

But there is no evasion of the issues we are going to talk about today.

"I'm afraid you're not taking this seriously, Victor." "You should be careful. ”

"Take it easy, Ms. Waller, of course I'm serious." Victor laughed, "Although you came up with the idea of organizing dangerous criminals with special talents in prison and creating the 'Suicide Squad', I don't think you know enough about them. I know people well enough and I know how to use people, I know what they want, and that's why I can control them better than you do. ”

"That's what I'm worried about—you're underestimating them, Victor." "They're killers, they're crazy, they're more dangerous than you can imagine, and a nanobomb in their neck doesn't always limit their movements." ”

"Or maybe you're just not happy that I took command of this team." Victor sat down on the chair at the desk with his legs crossed, and smiled.

"It's naïve to think so." Waller said lightly, "Also, I heard that you asked the team to bring back the kid with the Alpha armor of the Amodron Alpha?" What are you thinking? You know that kid has been watched by Aegis, right? And it also has a lot of connections with that Justice League...... What did you do to him? Are you ...... Manipulated his memory? ”

Victor waved his hand.

"Don't put on such a horrible face, Waller. I'm glad to have such a powerful help to join the team's mission, but his amnesia really doesn't have anything to do with me. "According to reports, he had amnesia when the team found him, presumably related to the battle that caused him to fall unconscious. But in any case, I think it's a help from heaven - where else can you find a powerful and cheap force like this? ”

Waller frowned.

"I must warn you one last time, Victor." She said in a deep voice, "You're playing with fire. ”

"You always have." Victor finished his coffee, stood up, and opened the office door, "I'm just a few steps further than you." ”