Chapter 46

Out of Talia's sight, a red light darted through the thick snow.

Countless snow was thrown up high, like the goddess scattered flowers straight into the sky, but before they landed, the people who raised them had long disappeared. If you focus your eyes on the front of the light, you can see that it's the cloaked man, with BRICs on one shoulder, running wildly on both legs.

Time seems to be still around them, because they are too fast and the world is too slow.

"How about it? What do you feel? I've never run around the Arctic with people

The cloaked man asked with concern. At the same time, the snow could not even touch him. Both were wrapped in golden lightning.

But she knew she was approaching the coastline quickly:

"if you know another me, then you should know that I have my own means of enduring pain."

"Well, I mean, you don't have to be patient if you don't have to. Bat girl, er, it's still awkward to say so." The cloaked man's cloak opened a corner with the stride of his legs, revealing the red uniform below.

"As a matter of fact, your so-called God speed force has wrapped us all in a special force field. It's the same as many times before. I don't feel anything."

She felt that the world had become strange. What she had never thought of happened to her. If it wasn't for the cloaked man to produce evidence, she would never have believed it, the so-called future in other populations.

"This static environment relative to the external time, called" bullet time "area, I temporarily gave you a little bit of divine speed power, so our communication is synchronous. When our speed and acceleration and the position of divine speed force... Er, you don't seem to care..."

the Cape man immediately began to explain the theory of divine speed power to BRICs It's his ability and experience accumulated over the years.

But he found that BRICs was completely empty. She seemed to be wandering in the sky, and she didn't care what he said. She was a little different from Batman here. Bruce never wandered around like this.

"Well, first stop your research report on relativity. We have business to do. When everything is settled, I can pay you to have a good talk at Gotham stadium. I can hire as many spectators as you want."

"Emmm... Why should I tell the irrelevant people about my ability?" The cloaker had some doubts.

"Then you don't have to tell me." Bryce shook her head. If she wanted to know, she only believed in the results of her investigation, rather than saying, "so take me back to Gotham first, go home."

The cloaked man sighs, one by two. Is it so awkward for Batman in all the world to associate with people?

"Well, bats are always the boss. We're going to cross the sea."

He had already reached the end of the snow field with his shoulder on his shoulder. He kept on rushing straight into the sea. The ice floes and waves in the surrounding sea were completely static in their vision. He walked directly on the sea surface and aroused huge water spray behind him.

In the dark, they seem to be running in the direction of sunrise.

"Is it really OK to leave the Housekeeper on the island?"

The cloaked man ran, his mouth as if he could not stop with his feet, and he asked another question. She rolled her eyes, though it was the man's speech that convinced her.

No one will send such a lot of nonsense to cheat her, because more words will lose, cheaters must be careful to ensure that they will not make the basket, let alone target her? A man with so many words can't pay attention to every word he says. His words can only be true.

"I repeat, it's observatory 7. It's not an uninhabited island. Alfred is the safest there." "If I didn't guess wrong, your Batman would have taken a fancy to that place," she corrected

"Yes, Miss bliss, as an old man, the tropical island near the equator may be really good for my legs and feet, but we can't have coconuts and bananas for breakfast tomorrow. You may need to improve your diet."

There was Alfred's voice in the sharp ear on her head, which was both a walkie talkie and a bat radar.

"Don't worry, Alfred. I know what I'm doing."

Bris accepted his offer, but always used to say that she could do it. The cloaked man took her around the world several times in a month, went to many places and made various preparations, but generally speaking, she would go to the island for dinner.

Alfred urged that he should be in charge of a balanced diet.

The island's specialties are coconuts and bananas. In this month, they have tried all kinds of seafood and coconut banana recipes. Although Ah Fu's craftsmanship is very good, people are not monkeys. No matter how delicious the bananas are, they will be tired of eating them."Well, miss, can you pick me up at the observation station first? The house has not been cleaned for nearly a month. As a housekeeper, this is a serious dereliction of duty. "

"We're not sure about Gotham at the moment."

Bryce intends to refuse. In order to avoid sensitive places, she has never been near her home. Although she knocked down Bain an hour ago and robbed him of his nuclear bomb, it is also underground in the city.

For her, as long as she hasn't supplemented this month's city surveillance video to understand what's going on in the city, Gotham's situation is in the dark.

That's what she wanted to return to Wayne house this time.

The housekeeper was not in a hurry. On the contrary, he said in his elegant and appropriate tone: "but miss, don't you have a plan? It's going to be solved, just like it used to be. "

Bris was silent for a moment, and her blue eyes were shining with thought.

"Yes, you're right. It's almost ready." She patted the Cape man on the shoulder: "go to the island first, then Gotham."

"Then we need to speed up and give me ten seconds." The cloaked man made a mental calculation and said a time with a smile: "this time I think it's really a weight loss trip here. I've lost too much weight."

Though the cloaked man said so, he quickened his pace, and the pace of his steps could no longer be seen.

His body out of more lightning, completely wrapped the two people, like a golden comet, in the ocean draw a deep waves, turning toward the equator.

No creature can see what happened because the time is so short that they can't even image the retina. Only God can know what's going on.

As if the words had just set, they appeared on a tropical island, where the sun had not yet set, and Alfred was on the side of the barbecue, ready to roast bananas with butter.

The Cape man took a breath, picked up the banana and stuffed it into his mouth. He felt like he was going to faint if he didn't eat anything, even though the banana reminded him of orangutans, and he had fought against a country founded by orangutans.

"May I remind you, Mr. Allen, that you did not wash your hands."

However, the Cape man shrugged, his mouth full of golden bananas, and the temperature kept him tossing food in his mouth. He said vaguely, "actually, I washed it, but I washed it too fast."

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