From being almost fully protected by the Arkham Knight at the beginning to now, he has indeed noticed that the player has become stronger.

"Isn't it good? I will gradually gain the ability to protect you."

"Instead of protecting me, it's better to protect yourself." Refuting the player's answer, Damian continued to analyze.

"Is it because of time, or because of the complex situation of the universe itself, that you have gained some kind of nourishment."

"Shouldn't you be happy for me at this time? You bats are so ruthless, except for Jason." The player pouted.

"Let me tell you, whether it is the Red Hood or the Arkham Knight, they will continue to evaluate and analyze you. Even if the behavior itself is not malicious, we will subconsciously judge the threat level of a guy like you. "

"And prepare various responses."

Congratulations! The communication channel between players and vests is unlocked!

Le, although he is a sunny and cheerful little cotton-padded jacket, is extremely dangerous in the eyes of bats.

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But even if it is very dangerous, Mimi will still worry about her children being deceived when they go out.

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Chapter 72 Tyrant and the Unjust Birds

Damian left the lounge.

Communication is indeed a good way to understand each other. At least after this communication, the player feels that the character card's favorability and trust in him have obviously increased a little.

The conversation wastes a lot of time between key issues and rambling, but for players, this is more like a rare opportunity to chat with the character card and get to know each other.

It had never happened before, if only he could chat with Arkham Knight at that time.

It was already late at night, and the base was deserted except for the soldiers staying behind and patrolling.

The old traces and the accumulated materials in those corners, coupled with the recent immersion and victory mood of the resistance forces, resulted in distant movements not coming to too remote corners, so it became more like exploring the atmosphere of a horror movie alone. .

The player also stayed nearby for a while, rummaging through boxes and trash cans. Under the tyrant's speechless gaze, the Messiah remained unmoved at all. He still had to rummage through the boxes.

God knows that since landing in this universe, his life has been very tight, and he has less time for entertainment than he imagined. The tyrant is either thinking about this or worrying about that. If he is worried about it, he will turn into a bald bat sooner or later.

After the communication channel with the character card was opened, the most miserable thing was actually Damian. The child didn't know who he learned from, and when he opened his mouth, he would make a lot of noise.

From the beginning of my happy time with Jason, I complained about Damian, complained that he was arbitrary and had a lot of things to do, from fighting him for body control at the beginning, to pushing him down or kicking him offline. Come out and calculate the general ledger.

The meaning of the expression is that you are so ruthless and unreasonable, and I don’t know why a domineering president like you suddenly appears. It is a wonderful metaphor that in the end he can run with the ball.

The most interesting player doesn't have his own voice yet, so Damian's voice is still used.

Although it was closer to the childish voice of Robin's period, he spoke so much that the tyrant even felt a bit confused as to whether he was going to have a schizophrenia.

Damian really couldn't stand the kid talking non-stop despite being able to communicate so easily. He raised his hands and subconsciously covered his ears. Then he remembered that covering his ears was of no use. This was the voice in his head.

After rubbing his forehead, the tyrant threatened the player, kicking him offline if the noise caused him a headache. Only then did the Messiah rest, but occasionally he would say some strange words.

But if you understand it, it will be endless. As for why you know it, I can only say that it is a lesson he has learned.

So the tyrant simply ignored the player's bald-headed bat's remarks, left the area, and went to the core control room. He knew that those bats were probably cultivating immortals, and were preparing to see who would kill whom first.

"But it feels weird to talk about cultivating immortals in the United States." Messiah complained about his choice of words.

Damian, who had been brainwashed several times by the player, continued to rub his forehead and decided not to worry about the word choice. His mind was buzzing now, and there seemed to be constant echoes of Messiah's previous chatter.

"I'll go check on their situation." Damian is still very reliable. He also cares about the Bat Family in the Injustice Universe, otherwise he wouldn't have to get involved.

And as soon as you get close to the core area, you can already smell the strong and overpowering coffee flavor, which is the most bitter without milk or sugar.

The player sees Red Robin who is still working. He has been as busy as a top since he was released from prison. Fortunately, there are other brothers who help, so the burden of the entire resistance does not fall on him.

After all, how to deal with the Injustice League is also a big problem.

"Bruce went to Lord Universe."

The tyrant made no sound, but he did not go out of his way to hide his whereabouts.

Timothy rubbed his eyes with thick dark circles, and then rubbed his face to make himself more awake.

He was caught off guard and took over the responsibility of the resistance. After all, Batman was not around when he developed his power.

He is not as familiar with the entire force as Bruce. Even if the Injustice Alliance's disposal is postponed, he still has to appease the fluctuating military morale. Secondly, he has to remotely assist the Lord Universe in data adjustment. It can be said that he is really busy.

The Tyrant nodded and said that he knew that the player was not very familiar with Red Robin from the Injustice Universe, but that didn't stop him from feeling that staying up late like this was not good.

The two finally reached a consensus, and Tyrant was actually slightly relieved. After all, staying up late was indeed undesirable, although they, a group of vigilantes, never took the word rest seriously.

Red Robin noticed the other party's reaction and immediately became alert. He subconsciously stood up to face Tyrant, leaned back, and couldn't help shaking his head.

"Wait, don't, I'm not planning to stay up late."

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