Chapter 1796: Summer in the Village of Fools (9)

Schiller followed Pamela to the botany lab, after all, it would be rude for the recipient to stand by and watch as someone ran into trouble just after giving the gift.

The botanical lab in Gotham is located in the old lab building, not the High Energy Physics Lab and the Cryogenic Lab, but recent events have made the new lab building necessary.

There weren't any expensive equipment in the old lab building, so the plant rampant didn't cause much damage, and if all the labs were crammed into one building, beating plants would be the main culprit for the decline in the quality of teaching at Gotham University.

Because the building is a little old, so there is some standing water at the entrance of the main entrance, Pamela and Schiller took a long detour and entered the laboratory building through the side door: "It's not that I didn't take any defensive measures, I have installed sprinklers with special plant toxins in the warehouse and laboratory, which are only effective for crazy beating plants, once they are jailbroken, the sprinklers will be activated, and the plants stained with plant toxins will immediately calm down and will not cause much damage." ”

"Very prescient, miss." Schiller looked out the window.

Going up to the third floor, the male student named Rand still looked a little frightened, but it wasn't because of the pile of beating plants that were lying on the ground, the botany students were used to all this, and there was no plant that Pamela couldn't handle.

Pamela knew this, too, so she immediately stepped forward to help Rand up and asked, "What's wrong?" What scares you like this? ”

"There's a ......" Rand took a deep breath, but still looked a little panicked, Schiller immediately stepped forward and pressed his shoulder, and said: "Take a deep breath, calm down, don't reminisce, focus on the problem at hand." ”

"Oh my God, you're Professor Rodriguez, right? How did you get here? ”

"I'll follow Pamela over and have a look."

Rand glanced at the corpses of plants on the ground, with a look of pity on his face, and said, "I'm sorry, I was wrong, the plants didn't break from prison, they wanted to protect me." ”

Pamela's face immediately became serious, and she walked into the botany laboratory with Rand and Schiller, and asked Rand to sit down in front of the bench, and then she asked, "What the hell is going on?" From the time you came here. ”

"Haven't I been doing a sample analysis of plant toxins lately? I was running out of paper, so I came to the lab an hour early, hoping to catch up. ”

Rand glanced at Schiller with some unease, knowing that the professor was notoriously strict at Gotham University, and he didn't know if he would tell his professor about his rush to paper.

Schiller's face didn't change much, he didn't really care if the students were in a hurry or not, or that they were already good at having the heart to catch the papers, on the other hand......

"As soon as I entered the lab, I felt that something was wrong, that the things on the row of shelves next to the window had been moved."

Schiller frowned slightly, and Pamela explained, "Rand is a native of Gotham, he has hyperamnesia, and he can even remember the texture distribution of each plant leaf. ”

Rand smiled embarrassedly and said, "Yes, this disease has been bothering me for a long time, but I have learned to use the texture of plant leaves to summarize the information I have gathered, and I am much better." ”

"That's good." Schiller commented, he thought, and seemed to be another Gotham genius, but he added: "If you have any problems with memory induction, just ask me and send me an email." ”

"Thank you, professor, I continued, the person who did it was probably very professional, and the site was well restored, but he left a scratch on one of the melon vines we cultivated."

"I was checking for scratches when I suddenly heard movement in the next room, and I looked over and a dark shadow flashed behind the door, but then he let out a muffled grunt, and I saw blood on the thorns of a small thorn vine."

"I was stunned, but luckily the figure looked angry, and he turned to deal with the living plants, and I let out a scream, but I didn't expect more plants to pour out of the door of the warehouse next to me, and they knocked him away."

"But that guy seems to be very powerful, he used a spray, or maybe a powder, poisoned a lot of plants, I went to check the scene only to find that the samples of plants that were washed out of the warehouse were those that I usually take care of, and they may be trying to protect me."

Rand's face showed a sad expression, and Schiller saw that the boy was probably not very good at dealing with humans because of hyperamnesia, and poured all his emotions into the plant, so he felt sad about the plant's death.

Pamela also showed a rare look of anger, and she turned and walked towards the next room, her anger burning when she saw more plant corpses.

Schiller stood by the door and asked, "Do you feel anything?" ”

"Plants are poisoned." Pamela half-knelt down, held up a leaf with her hand, and said, "A powerful toxin, I'm afraid it will be effective against any living thing." ”

Hearing the word toxin, Schiller immediately thought of something, he looked at Pamela and asked, "What will it behave in the human body?" ”

"It's not clear, I have little knowledge of internal medicine, and the performance gap between plants and animals is too big to relate." Pamela stood up, took a deep breath, released her clenched fist, and said, "The plant wounded him and left a little bit of phytotoxin in his body, which we can use to track him down." ”

"Wait, Pamela, let's send this classmate to the infirmary first, whoever the other party is, he didn't run out of Gotham so quickly, this is our territory."

Pamela breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Schiller lift Rand up, and shook her head to suppress some of her urgency.

Reason told her that being rash was not the best choice, she was a little too impulsive just now, and she wanted to chase a strange drug user directly, and it was not a joke to be poisoned.

After calming down, Pamela finds that the green mind is influencing her, and she is extremely angry at the death of plants, she knows that this is the price of using plant powers, but she must be as sane as possible, and Gotham's danger will not be diminished by seeing the light of day.

Schiller sent the student named Rand to the infirmary, and Rand arrived at the infirmary more sober and told Schiller a more important clue.

"I used a microscope to look at the epidermal cells of the melon vine, and I remembered the way the cells were arranged, and the scar left by that person on the melon vine was a little special, his nails were thicker than the average person, I mean, there was a coating on the nails."

After settling into Rand, Schiller and Pamela got into the car, and Pamela sat in the passenger seat with her eyes closed, and in her field of vision, everything appeared a rich or light green, and in one direction, the green mist drifted like a link.

"Turn right, Professor, and turn left on the first ramp at the junction."

Schiller kept following Pamela's instructions, and finally Pamela said, "About five hundred meters further on, and then turn right." ”

"Are you sure? In front is the Gotham Cathedral. ”

"I'm sure." Pamela opened her eyes and said coldly, "He's right there, he's trying to detoxify the plants." ”

Schiller drove all the way to the front of the Gotham Cathedral, but today the old priest was not there, only a few helpers who came to clean the church, Schiller ignored their obstruction, and drove with Pamela to the back of the church.

"No, not here." Pamela took a deep breath and closed her eyes again, and suddenly, she opened them, her eyes flashing, and she looked to the ground.

"Underground?"

A name was instantly highlighted in Schiller's heart, his right hand grabbed out of thin air, and a black umbrella appeared in his hand, he turned his head to look at Pamela and said, "Miss, how is your fighting ability?" ”

"Is the other party strong?" Pamela was a little nervous, she took a deep breath and said, "It's okay, no...... It is very capable of fighting. ”

"The other party is from the League of Assassins." Schiller took Pamela as he walked towards the passage that led to the underground, and said, "And most likely called Talia Ogu, which I should have thought of yesterday when Bruce said he was hiding from a woman." ”

"Talia?" Pamela repeated the name with some confusion and asked, "Who is she?" What is the League of Assassins? ”

"She's a woman who is obsessed with sleeping with Batman and leaving offspring, and the League of Assassins is the organization behind her, and they want to get Batman's genes because they think Batman is good enough."

"Then you'll have to stop them, Professor, or you'll have one more student in twenty years who doesn't write papers."

Schiller's hand holding the umbrella tightened immediately, and he said, "What a monstrous guess, Mademoiselle, but genetically it is not impossible. ”

Looking at Schiller's accelerated pace, Pamela breathed a sigh of relief, she knew that she was just an ordinary female college student now, and she had basically never fought, although her theoretical strength was very powerful, but it was very likely that she would be useless if she had no actual combat experience.

The Assassin League is a powerful thing to hear, and it is difficult to deal with on its own, but if the professor is willing to take it a little seriously, the other party has nothing to fear.

Pamela has known Schiller for a long time, and she knows what the professor cares about the most, a little manipulation skills, Pamela thought, but she is not proud at all, after all, not everyone is like Bruce, who has been with Schiller for so long and still doesn't know anything about psychology.

Schiller opened the door to the underground, and a strong smell of wine came with the breeze, and Pamela fanned her hand in front of her nose and said, "I didn't know that there was a wine cellar under the cathedral, which the priests had secretly built?" ”

"That's not wine, be careful, Thalia probably knows that kind of thing better than we do, they're already taking advantage of it."

Schiller walked down and saw the wine pool beneath the Gotham Cathedral, and then, as expected, saw a woman in front of the glowing pool.

"You're finally here, Bruce Way......"

"Bang!"

The umbrella pointed to the ground, the mist condensed into the figure, Schiller put his hands on the handle of the umbrella, looked at Talia who was knocked into the pool by him, and said:

"Hello, Miss Talia, I'm sorry, I'm not Bruce Wayne, you can call me Schiller Rodriguez."

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