Luther: "...... No way! When pigs fly!! ”

"Now no one believes the truth." Arthur complained and typed: "To borrow your guess, the Wayne family is involved in the Owl Court, that Batman..."

"That's right!" Luthor replied, "Batman can't be trusted, until he's completely out of suspicion." ”

Syllable! Arthur covered his face and typed with one hand, not wanting to mention it again: "Has the Lex Group ever received an invitation to the Owl Court?" ”

Luther: "No. The Court of Owls appears to exist only in Gotham City, and has not been found by the outside world at this time. ”

"It is not ruled out that they are world organizations."

Arthur: "If we overturn all the original information and deduce it again. ”

Luther: "All overthrown? Well, in the simplest thought, in the most ordinary way, first of all, we found the armor of the Atlantean civilization from the attackers.

Secondly, the enemy distracted Captain Atom and attacked the Queen. It was the Atlanteans who attacked us, and it was the humans who attacked the queen. ”

As Luthor finished sending the message, lightning flashed through his mind.

Arthur: "The difference in forging technology between the two civilizations is a problem.

Suppose they attack the Atlantana convoy first, then rip them off and move on to attack us? ”

Luther: "There's at least a few tens of kilometers between that. Besides, even if they used teleportation to remove the armor, they wouldn't quickly form a team of more than twenty people. ”

"Teleportation is a kind of super high-tech that is difficult for humans to break through at this stage, unless they use unknown means, such as superpowers.

But based on the comparison of the attacking times I have checked, they attacked almost at the same time, which is a possibility. ”

Arthur: "Assuming that they had already broken through the forging technology of the Atlantean civilization, this incident was premeditated. ”

Luther: "Somebody used to transmit this technology to the Owl Court, or the Owl Court had a connection with Atlantis, a conflict. ”

"There is another kind of person who deliberately borrowed the hand of the owl court to provoke a war." Arthur added.

It's not impossible, after all, in Dc, there are quite a few such madmen.

Bang bang bang!

Following the sound, the steel skeleton stood outside the window, waved him out to talk, turned off the power of the computer at will, Arthur walked to the window, opened the glass window, and his expression was calm.

Zansha's status has not been lifted.

Falling on the roof of the villa, the steel bone said straight to the point: "You killed Mayor Falcone?" ”

Arthur said blandly: "He is a man of the Owl Court. ”

"How can you be sure?" Batman interjected, and he didn't have a good impression of this guy who ruined his own business.

The Penguins are his secret hand in Gotham, running the Black Gang in his place.

Arthur destroys the club in the same way as destroying his estate.

If he hadn't stopped the penguins......

"Guess." Arthur turned his head to look, "In the end, it was. ”

Batman cast a disapproving gaze.

"What is intelligence. Intelligence from him. Diana said as she removed the mantra lasso around her waist.

Arthur looked at them for a long time: "Nothing." Then he turned around and advised: "Get out of here, I don't want to damage the house." ”

Diana's long-pent-up temper came up, spun the end of the mantra lasso, and threw it with all her might.

"Superman!" Cyborg shouted at the moment of Diana's action.

Dodging between the two, Superman grabbed the lasso of the truth.

"Don't use extreme tactics." Steelbone persuaded.

Seeing Arthur enter the house, Diana withdrew the noose of the mantra, glared at a few people viciously, and flew away alone.

Batman said, "Superman, send me back to Gotham City, this kid's game, it's time to end." ”

Superman faced Batman's request, did not refuse, and carried him towards Gotham.

"The temporary team was disbanded." Kurey walked behind Steelbone: "Please send me back to the hotel, I'm also a little tired." ”

The robot is too unreliable, and it doesn't fight or kill.

With him, you can't do anything.

He was not happy, and the thin bamboo pole that had just left would immediately come forward to stop him.

Too machismo, similar to his long-dead father.

Arthur returned to his room, turned his computer back on, and browsed the photos and messages sent by Luther.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, the sun rises from the horizon, dispelling some of the dark clouds, and the long-lost sunlight shines into the house.

Pinching the bridge of his nose, Arthur was in a complicated mood.

Release the mouse, the body fell back, and the back of the chair squeaked: "Fuck you. The Owl Court. ”

"Master Arthur? It's time for breakfast. Lena knocked on the door outside, and Arthur gave her permission. Pushing open the door, the maids behind him cleaned up the desk and placed breakfast on the table.

After breakfast, the maids entered through the door again, cleaned up the dishes, and restored the desks.

The door closed, and Arthur caught a glimpse of Magneto's ridiculous helmet in the stack of books in the corner of the house. With a movement of his mind, the helmet "broke free" from the "shackles" of books and came to him.

"System, crossing."

……

King Kong, Skull Island.

A primitive tribe has arrived with a group of uninvited American GIs, busy saving the world.

The primitive tribesmen were armed with spears and surrounded them, and the soldiers raised their guns to confront each other.

"Whoa, whoa!" A white-bearded man rushed out of the tribe: "There is no need for this. Don't be nervous, relax. ”

"What?" One of the GIs wondered how there could be a man in an American bomber jacket here.

"When they told me, I didn't believe it. This moment appeared in my dreams every day, and I didn't sleep all night. The white-bearded man said seriously: "I can't imagine that it has come true, 28 years and 11 months." I tried eight times and couldn't get out. ”

"Now someone from outside has found me." He couldn't help but laugh: "Isn't it ironic? ”

"You got here in a plane crash?" One of the GIs wondered.

The white-bearded man said, "Excuse me ma'am, Lieutenant Hank Marlowe, attached to the 45 squadron. ”

Hank was a little agitated and incoherent, pouring out his feelings, and with his conciliation, the two sides let their guard down, and the GIs were invited into the tribe.

The tribe is surrounded by water, surrounded by mountains, and the houses are extremely primitive straw houses, and Hank and his party meet the tribal elders.

Temporary residency is granted.

On the way to visit the tribe, enter the sacred place of the tribe and worship the gods.

Inside, there are stone monuments, and sunlight shines through the cracks in the wooden planks that have been corroded by rain and time, illuminating the environment and allowing people to see the inner structure.

"They worship the last patron saint here." Hank looked up, and the stone wall of the deepest strip of stone depicted the upper body of an orangutan with white powder, and below the orangutan was a row of abstract figures.

"This is King Kong, the king here, he is the god of these people." Hank explained, "King Kong is a good monarch, he is a loner. This is his home and we are just guests here. ”

"But you can't go into someone's house and start dropping bombs. Unless you want to fight. Hank turned around and accused.

Multiply!

On the diamond wall, a bolt of lightning spawned out of thin air, splitting the nearest strip of stone, and the primitive people were frightened by the loud noise, and the hearts of the soldiers shrank.

"Generous Crab!"

The arc of lightning increased, sweeping through the stone forests on both sides, and large pieces of stone shattered. The primitive people in the room fell to their knees, shouting something.

The GIs bent over their heads and swore profanity.

The lightning stopped, everyone present slowly raised their heads, looked curiously, their pupils shrank, and the materialism in their hearts exploded and shattered into powder.