When Roy opened his eyes again, it was like the end of a nightmare. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Still in the abandoned factory in Midtown, the bishop was still next to him, and he seemed to have just woken up. The two looked at each other, and without saying a word, walked out of the main entrance.

The clouds and pouring rain are gone, replaced by clear skies, so blue that they seem to be free of impurities. The white clouds walked leisurely in the air, and the bright sun behind the clouds was lazily napping, and the scene of the end of the world just now was like a play.

Midtown is also running normally, with the food delivery guy smiling brightly, the taxi honking in the hustle and bustle of the city, and the pedestrians who are in a hurry and don't know why they are worried about the trivial things of life, all of which reveal the unique vitality of Midtown.

"Looks like it's over." "Good first cooperation, partner. ”

Roy glanced at him coldly.

"We've never been partners, we've just been on the same side for the time being, that's all." He said lightly, "The end of the incident also means the end of our truce. I don't know what new tricks you're up to this time, but if you make any small moves, trust me, I'll notice, and I'll stop you. ”

The bishop shrugged helplessly.

"Don't say that." "Or just this once, you can try to believe that I'm really just helping?" Don't put on such a scary face, detective. ”

The hurricane roared from behind the two of them with a roaring engine, and the messy air currents stirred their cloaks and swayed wildly. At some point, a pitch-black helicopter hovered behind them, hanging a ladder from the open hatch.

It's an Assassins League helicopter. They have branches all over the world, infiltrating every aspect of the world and being almost everywhere. The bishop only gave a signal, and in a few moments a special plane arrived to meet him.

The bishop leaped and jumped onto the escalator.

"See you next time, Detective."

The helicopter was gone.

Roy turned his head and looked at the suddenly changing city.

He also needed to find someone to confirm the matter.

Midtown Police Department, Crime Investigation Laboratory.

"All in all...... That's it. Facing Roy sitting in the chair in front of him, Barry scratched his head and said, "I don't know the specifics, but I probably ran back in time and met the old self in my timeline who wanted to go back and save my mother." We had a fight......"

"Then you stopped the timeline from changing, and you prevented the world from being destroyed." Roy said.

"Pretty much." Barry said, holding his chin, "But...... I'm not sure if there are some after-effects of this trip after a lot of tossing and turning in the flow of time, or maybe not. But for a while, I haven't noticed anything different yet. ”

Roy pondered for a moment and said, "There was a man who once mentioned a point to me...... About the relationship between the timeline and parallel worlds. Why are so many things similar in that infinite number of parallel worlds? For example, many major events in history have occurred...... For example, Clark Kent is Superman or Bruce Wayne is Batman...... What makes these supposedly unrelated worlds the same? ”

"I don't know," Barry shook his head, "at this stage, probably no one knows." ”

"The Syndicate's Night Stalker told me about his own theory." Roy said, "Night Stalkers say that all versions of parallel worlds actually have a template, a template called 'Supreme Earth'. Every choice we make, every moment of judgment, may create a different parallel world. We choose the left, and a universe is born; We choose the right, and a different universe is born with this difference. Thousands of people make a choice, and then thousands of parallel worlds will be born. Of course, we don't know whether this theory is correct or not, and it doesn't matter in the first place. But the thing that worries me is ......"

After a pause, he continued, "That world...... The world you created by modifying the timeline...... Was it erased by your re-altering of the timeline, or was it just us who had returned to the right world, and that world on the verge of destruction still existed somewhere? ”

Barry was silent for a moment.

"I don't know."

Gotham, Bat Cave.

"Uh-huh, you mean you went through a time travel when we didn't even know it?" Batman asked, busy testing reagents in one of the cases.

"It's kind of similar."

"So you said we were all affected by Barry's change of time, but you didn't." Batman said in a calm tone.

"I know you might think it's weird, but that's it." Roy said, "Maybe it's not easy to explain, but it's actually ......"

"You're from another world, different from the world here." Batman said lightly, "I know. ”

Roy was taken aback.

"What? You know? ”

"Who do you think I am?" A rare smile appeared on the corner of Batman's mouth, "'Eliminate all the impossible, the rest is possible'." You know that I would never trust anyone unconditionally, and I have given you a high level of trust and of course thoroughly investigated your background. ”

"So what did you find?"

"Nothing." Batman said lightly, "Your original name was not Roy Green, there was no information file related to you in this world, you are like a person who appeared out of thin air." At first, I wondered if it was some conspiracy, maybe you were from an unknown group or some other potential threat...... But you have won my trust with your actions and made me rule out this possibility. And when you were in the Titan Venom, my thorough investigation of your body allowed me to confirm the fact that you are not of this world. ”

"As far as I know, scientifically speaking, there is no difference between me and the human body in this world." Roy asked, "How did you notice?" ”

"Frequency." Batman said lightly, "Thanks to the fact that our world also welcomes visitors from time to time, we have learned that people from other worlds may have different body frequencies. ”

"So you always knew I lied to you, or would you believe me?"

"Most people, including my colleagues, lied to me, and I knew that," Batman said. But there are some that are not necessary to debunk, and do not affect my judgment of a person himself. I judge you to be trustworthy, that's all. ”

Roy's heart moved, as if he felt a burst of warmth.

"Then take it as a reward." He smiled slightly, "I'm not here just to tell you a wonderful adventure story. I also brought you something. ”

He gently placed an envelope on Batman's table.

Suddenly, Batman's voice, which had always made people unable to hear emotional fluctuations, trembled.

"It's ...... My father's handwriting!? ”

Roy watched quietly and did not speak.

After Batman read the letter, he was silent for a long time.

Roy vaguely saw that the water column was gently dripping to the edge of the letter, and the black knight's hand holding the letter trembled slightly.

"Thank you, Roy...... It means a lot to me. ”

"You're welcome." (To be continued.) )