In the most luxurious and massive room on the third floor of the castle, a figure stood in it, gesturing with something in both hands.

The Count of the Balkans finally met the main man, with rare gray-blond hair and two-colored eyes, and it was a man.

The man's face was wrapped in white gauze, revealing only the rare long gray-blond hair and heterochromatic eyes.

Standing in front of the door, made of silver and white wood, the bat did not dare to cross the line even half a step, but knelt down in the doorway.

"My lord, I'm back. ”

The Count of the Balkans hurriedly knelt down with him, although he also had concerns such as 'it would be inappropriate to kneel to someone other than the king even though he was a nobleman', but this concern only lasted for a short time, and he was immediately suppressed by fear, after all, his own life was more important.

Einstein gestured the fluffy white pillow to the left and right, and finally found the most suitable angle, placed the pillow on the fluffy bed, and then pulled the same fluffy quilt to cover the pillow.

After doing this, Einstein turned his head and looked at the bat.

"Who told you to bring a pig in?"

The Count of the Balkans could hear that the man was not sarcastic or joking, but really thought so.

The Balkan Count, who had never thought of being insulted like this, almost couldn't help it, but fortunately he didn't forget that his life was still in the hands of others, so he could only grit his teeth and hold back.

Einstein glanced at the pig, walked out of the room, and carefully closed the door.

"Go to the hall. ”

After saying this, Einstein didn't even look at the Balkan Count and walked straight downstairs.

There was no choice but to resign himself to grabbing the collar of the Balkan Count and pulling the pig downstairs so as not to keep the lord waiting.

Sitting on the beautiful sofa in the middle of the hall, Einstein poured himself a cup of black tea and smiled at the bat that came to his knees in front of him.

"I remember I told you to find someone who could be a dog, but I didn't let you go to a pig, did I?"

Slowly taking a sip of black tea, although Einstein was smiling, there was no warmth in that smile.

The bat swallowed with difficulty, and he could feel the hairs on his body stand on end, because the part of his body that belonged to the "bat" instinctively sensed danger.

After a little brain, the bat knew that this difficult old man was looking at his behavior of bringing back a fat man as passive slacking, which made the bat want to be wronged, although this fat man looked very useless, but as a nobleman, it was very useful.

"Listen to me, sir. ”

After organizing the language in his mind a little, the bat spoke cautiously.

"Although this person may seem useless, he is very good as a solution to the problem of organizational growth. ”

Albert Einstein raised an eyebrow.

What kind of organization? He hadn't said anything like that. But forget it, as long as they can fulfill his orders, it doesn't matter if these people want to form an organization, or if they want to be free men and terrorists.

"Anyway, I've left this matter to you, and you can do it. ”

Albert Einstein placed the teacup on the table.

"The only thing I want to make clear, is that if you change my business because of my ability or other problems, I will let you taste what it means to live rather than die. ”

Einstein still had a smile on his face when he said this, but the bat's hands and feet were as cold as in winter, and he knew that this adult could do what he said.

"I promise you, I won't let that happen. ”

This tone is said to be a guarantee to Einstein, but rather a condition set by the bat for himself, which is a matter of death, and he has to strictly restrain himself.

"yes, then I'm looking forward to your performance. ”

After saying that, Einstein stood up, the progress of the master's room was a little slow, and he had to hurry up and build a room worthy of the master's identity before the master arrived.

Seeing that Einstein was leaving, the bat didn't care too much and hurriedly spoke.

"What should I do with this nobleman?"

Hearing something about himself, the Balkan Count also pricked up his ears, but how did he think that Batman's words were ......

"Do you need me to dispose of it?"

Deal with it, this kind of statement that is very dangerous when you hear it jumps the Balkan Count, he almost didn't think about it and stood up, you must know that he has been silent because he is worried about his small life, but now that his small life is in crisis, if he continues to be silent, he will put the cart before the horse.

"Wait, what do you mean to dispose of?! I'm a nobleman!"

Hearing this, Einstein did not react, but the bat frowned.

Fortunately, the Balkan Count was not stupid, and he immediately changed his words when he felt the change in the atmosphere.

"I'm a nobleman, and I can play a bigger role than a commoner!"

It's a little difficult to understand the language because it was improvised, but it's not a big deal, as long as you can express yourself clearly.

Hearing the Balkan Count's words, the bat's face also warmed up slightly, but the Balkan Count also saw that it was not this gloomy man who brought him over here, but the other gray-blond haired man, so he continued.

"I can provide the material and human resources needed for the development of the organization, and even use my power to facilitate the organization, which ordinary civilians cannot do. ”

Regardless of whether the Balkan Count really wanted to join or not, he didn't choose to say 'your organization' because the Balkan Count wanted to get a little closer to him in language.

At this time, all the Balkan Count could do was try to promote his usefulness, and sure enough, the man with blond gray hair slowly turned his head.

"Oh well. ”

Hearing these three words, the Balkan Count suddenly felt a sense of seeing light in the darkness.

"Since you're holding yourself up so high, I'll give you a chance. ”

Einstein removed a tube of potion-like stuff from his jacket pocket, a dark red, viscous liquid that glowed with filth when he shook it slightly.

Einstein threw the potion at the Balkan Count, and the potion fell into the Balkan Count's jacket pocket without the Balkan Count himself having no counter-causality.

"Drink it, and then I'll allow you to join that...... Organization. ”

Einstein's smile was a little more playful.

"It's very much to your heart, isn't it? ”

The Balkan Count was stunned at first, and then panicked.

"This, this ......"

Trembling as he pulled the red potion out of his coat pocket, the Count of the Balkans felt his mouth dry, but the cold sweat on his head was dripping like water. (To be continued.) )