Heroic Spirit Transformation System [Comprehensive Master Anglo-American]

Chapter 30 The last strong vest

After Penguin finished handling his own affairs, he finally remembered something and asked his subordinates.

"Little Wayne hasn't left yet?"

"No, he is in the lounge. But his driver has left."

Penguin: "...? Is he planning to live here?"

Although he is on his own territory, Penguin does not install surveillance everywhere. After all, if he is discovered, no one will be willing to come to discuss business with him in the future. Not only the business of the White Road, the underworld also attaches great importance to this aspect, anyway.

If he wanted to know something, he would naturally have other means.

If there is really a need for surveillance, he has several specific rooms specially prepared for this situation, but the room where Little Wayne is located is not included.

After thinking about it, he had nothing to do for the time being anyway. Penguin decided to go see Baby Brucie in Gotham and ask him what his plans were. Why even the driver had left and he hadn't left yet, leaving the manor alone.

What does he mean by coming here?

Penguin's subordinate knocked on the door politely for him, and turned the doorknob when he heard the response "The door is unlocked" inside.

Qiye, who had long known that Penguin would come, was sitting on the sofa. When he saw Penguin walking in, he closed the book he was reading with one hand and smiled at him: "Cobot? What do you want from me?"

"Let's see what fascinates you." Penguin waved his men to wait outside the door and walked in. "Your driver has left."

Qiye blinked and said calmly: "I asked him to leave. After all, everyone has their own things to do."

Penguin sat across from Qiye: "Let me guess, you don't want to go back to the manor now?"

"You're right, Cobot." Qiye said with a bored expression like a playboy reading Qianfan, "I've been feeling a little bored recently. I'll take a breather. Your place is quite clean."

There was no need to even find a reason, Penguin just figured it out on his own.

Judging from Bruce Wayne's usual behavior of being so crazy and making headlines all day long, it's normal to suddenly get bored and want to be quiet. Maybe it's because he can eat, drink and rest here, which is what this clean-minded person likes.

, after all, he even drove the driver back, and it seemed that he wanted to be alone.

The Penguin didn't care how long Bruce Wayne stayed here. He couldn't go to the classified area anyway. Since he was sure that he had no other purpose, he left after a few pleasantries.

It was getting dark, and soon after the Penguin left, the lights in the lounge suddenly turned off for some reason, and the whole room fell into darkness. So Qiye, who was sitting on the sofa by the window reading a book, opened the window, and then stepped back a few steps.

Bu moved to a different place to sit.

A full minute passed before a figure nimbly stepped in from the outside. It was Dick Grayson wearing a Robin uniform.

As soon as Dick landed, he asked: "How did you find me?"

"Just think that my hearing is more sensitive than ordinary people." Qiye listened to the commotion coming from the monitor on Penguin's body, "It seems that you are working in division of labor."

Dick was secretly on guard, but his tone seemed to be very relaxed: "You mean Batman? If you want to see him, you can see him in a while."

"Well..." Qiye pondered for a few seconds, "Do you need me to go find him?"

Dick thought he was looking for a reason to escape, and suddenly became more vigilant: "No, just wait here."

As if he didn't care at all that Dick would attack him, Qiye turned around easily, put the book in his hand back on the shelf in the dark: "I thought it would be a good idea to let Penguin see Batman and I present at the same time."

After reacting for several seconds, Dick realized the meaning of this sentence, but he was not sure and could only ask: "What does it mean?"

Under the moonlight, Qiye rested his hand on the bookshelf, holding the shell of Bruce Wayne, and smiled at Dick and said: "Boy, do you think why I chose this identity?"

Dick could no longer deceive himself.

He couldn't help but shudder. He didn't know whether it was mainly because Batman's true identity was known by an unknown person, or because he saw his adoptive father's face showing such a... loving expression to him.

This guy pretending to be Bruce Wayne didn't just want to be a rich playboy to enjoy his life. He knew that Bruce Wayne was Batman. He had a clear goal from the beginning. He knew what he was doing.

Very big.

...I really hope this guy is just doing this because he is short of money. Dick thought sadly, although he knew this was impossible.

No matter what Dick thought, Qiye sat back on the sofa very relaxedly.

From the moment Penguin said that the driver had left, Qiye knew that Batman already knew he was here.

The people at the Wayne Hotel still have good professional ethics, not to mention that as a big boss, it is impossible for him to leave without saying a word, so the person who asked the driver to leave without telling him should be Bruce Wayne himself.

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He didn't hide from the cameras the whole way out. He had already guessed that Batman would definitely come to Penguin to ask for information, and he would definitely discover the surveillance near the Iceberg Restaurant sooner or later. Therefore, Qiye had already anticipated the current situation and was not at all distracted.

I was so panicked that I didn't feel guilty at all.

Listening to what's going on over there, Penguin is about to be beaten by Batman. He should be able to start asking questions after a while...

Dick could see that Qiye had no intention of escaping, so after being alert for a while, he sat near the window so that he could react in time if anything happened.

Including the talkative Dick, the two of them had no intention of continuing to communicate, and focused on monitoring the Penguin's situation.

Batman over there finally got to the point.

"What do you know about the potion that is rumored to be able to resurrect people?"

The Penguin swallowed a mouthful of blood foam and said in a somewhat angry tone: "What do you want to know?"

"About Paracelsus, and you."

Penguin: "..."

Penguin knew that he had been exposed.

Is there any mistake?! Just lost a batch of goods yesterday, forget it today, Batman comes to your door, but you even know the name of the pharmacist?! Is it so accurate?! How do you do it? Tell me if it works

ah!!!

Alas, if he had known Batman's purpose this time, he would not have allowed the people below to resist, and as a result, he was beaten in vain...

Now that Batman has understood this level, it is impossible to say that he knows nothing, so Penguin has no choice but to spit out part of the information.

When he talked about this topic, he was quite confident.

"We're just working together to make Gotham a better place... The death rate in Gotham's fights has dropped dramatically recently, haven't you noticed?"

Batman said disapprovingly: "This will only make them despise their own lives even more."

Qiye agreed very much with Batman's statement.

It's like a person with a wet nurse and a person without a wet nurse have completely different styles of fighting. Once the understanding of "you can't die anyway" takes shape, they will no longer value life as much as before.

Injured? Anyway, there is medicine! I can still refill it!

Maybe the number of casualties will decrease at first, but if the supply of medicines continues, the situation in their fights will become more and more dangerous, and more and more people will be unable to be cured by medicines. In the long run, the number of deaths will only increase instead of falling.

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But Penguin doesn't think so: "Who in this business has not been prepared to die from serious injuries?"

Batman ignored Penguin's behavior as if he wanted to hold a philosophy seminar and asked: "Can undiluted potion resurrect people?"

"Can't." Penguin answered the question quickly, "I tried. I know why you asked this. I've also heard those rumors, but it really can't! Even if it can, it has nothing to do with me. Maybe Parasai

There are more advanced medicines kept by Ersus!"

If what Penguin said is true, then this matter may be more complicated than imagined.

Batman frowned without any trace and continued to ask: "Did you summon Paracelsus?"

Hearing the word summon, Penguin's heart froze... Is Batman still a human being? How could he investigate to this extent?!

"It's not me, I just have a cooperative relationship with him." Penguin said, "He needs funds, and I am willing to help him open the market. That's it. Many people should have died, but my medicine saved them!"

"If you were really as confident as you say, you wouldn't just sell it on the black market."

Penguin felt a little guilty, but he still said sternly: "I will sell the medicine to pharmaceutical companies later!"

In fact, Penguin knew very well that this medicine could not pass the review at all, because ordinary people could not analyze the ingredients of the medicine. It was also for this reason that he became suspicious, and finally used the excuse of selling medicine to conduct human experiments on the people who bought the medicine to observe the effects of the medicine.

Effect.

He could forcefully pass the trial through illegal means. He was very good at this, but since he was already targeted by Batman, this method probably wouldn't work. There would probably be a lot of trouble waiting for him after the trial.

The most important thing is that this potion can only be made by his partner Paracelsus, and the other party has clearly stated that he will not continue to make this potion...

"Where is Paracelsus?"

"I don't know." Penguin spoke quickly, "I really don't know. I tried to find someone to follow him, but he would disappear. Do you understand? He just disappeared out of thin air! Gone!"

"Then how do you contact me?"

"..." Penguin said, "Contact me via mobile phone."

Batman: "…………"

Qiye who was eavesdropping: “…………”

Dick, who was far away in Qiye's room: "..."

How should I put it... It was so mysterious up front, but when I got here, my methods suddenly became unusually ordinary. This gap is really big...

Dick thought regretfully, he thought there would be some magical means of delivering messages from the air, such as the alchemy dolls in novels.

The Penguin thought that Batman didn't believe it, and was worried that the other party would beat him up if he couldn't get through the phone number, so he quickly explained: "It's not an ordinary cell phone! You can only get through by dialing with his modified cell phone!"

Then, Penguin saw Batman reaching out to him.

Penguin: "…………"

Penguin: "Okay. You're so rude, Bat."

After confirming that the Penguin could not get any information, Batman checked the message that Robin sent him, threw a warning to the Penguin, then turned around and jumped out of the window.

The Penguin limped to the window and watched Batman's retreating figure. Then he suddenly felt something was wrong and couldn't help but look down.

Bruce Wayne stuck his head out from a window downstairs and shouted towards him: "What was that just now? Why is there Batman here? Are you related to him?"

p! If possible, I hope to live on two parallel lines with Batman!

The Penguin had an expressionless face and was in no mood to deal with a brainless playboy. He just said "Yes" and closed the broken window.

Qiye moved half of her body back from the window, and then said to Dick, who had not yet left, "You're welcome."

He asked Penguin to confirm with his own eyes that Bruce Wayne and Batman were not the same person, so it can be considered that he borrowed Bruce's appearance and took advantage of the payment from Wayne Hotel.

The corner of Dick's mouth twitched, thinking that no one wants to thank you.

"Then as we agreed before, we'll see you later." Qiye said politely.

"Well, I've already told b." After Dick finished speaking, he sighed.

Qiye laughed: "What, you were reprimanded?"

Dick hesitated.

In fact, the task that Batman originally assigned to Dick was just to watch from outside. Batman didn't want Dick to come into contact with Qiye first, a guy whose identity, purpose and strength were unknown, but because of Qiye's obvious invitation and Dick's curiosity,

On impulse...it became like this.

Dick could simply imagine Bruce's face after he passed the news to Bruce and found out that he had taken it upon himself to contact the target in advance, and that the target confessed that he knew Batman's identity.

Soon Dick also left, and Qiye went out and called someone over: "I want to go back to the manor, please give me a car to take me back."

The Penguin who was treating the wound heard the report of the people below and sneered disdainfully: "Little Wayne... I guess he was frightened by the bat and can't stay here any longer."

Penguin sent someone to drive Qiye to Wayne Manor without any suspicion.

Qiye, who had successfully used the car again, stopped in front of the big iron gate, and the door opened automatically. Of course, Qiye would not be so stupid as to think that the person opening the door for him mistakenly thought he was the real Bruce Wayne, he must be the Bat.

The hero has already told the butler guarding the Batcave that he is coming.

Sure enough, after the butler opened the door for him and invited him in, he asked politely: "Sir, what should I call you?"

Seven Nights playfully borrowed James Moriarty's name: "Call me James."

Alfred Pennyworth didn't seem to care whether the name was true or false: "Then please go this way, Mr. James."

The housekeeper led Qiye to the reception room.

Waiting for Seven Nights inside are Bruce Wayne and Dick Grayson dressed as Batman and Robin.

Qiye just put his face in Bruce Wayne's face without changing his expression, nodded gently, and then consciously sat on the sofa opposite the real Bruce Wayne: "Good evening, everyone."

Dick looked at Qiye's leisurely smile and couldn't help but said: "Can you change your appearance? This is so awkward."

"Of course." Qiye shrugged and switched back to the appearance of the adult Sherlock Holmes, only replacing the obvious Victorian-style clothes with ordinary ones. The card that allows you to dress up at will is convenient, and you save money on buying clothes.

"Is this who you are?" Dick asked curiously.

Qiye glanced at Dick: "You don't know my true appearance. Even if I say yes, you won't believe it. And I can be sure that there will be no record of my true face in this world. In this case, is this me?

It doesn’t matter what the real appearance is, because to you, no matter what appearance I use, you will default to it being fake.”

Dick: "..." He casually asked, is it necessary to say so much?

Bruce Wayne did not let them continue chatting like Robin Hood and Dick did last time, but said in a cold tone: "Gotham is not your playground."

Qiye thought to himself that he finally heard these words. The last time he used Robin Hood's card, Batman was so friendly that he doubted his life. Although this friendliness only meant that he didn't stop him from asking questions, he still refused to touch the truck and spoke in a very polite tone.

He was cold and always wanted to dig up information from himself, but compared to his current treatment, which was almost like "get out of here", he was really friendly last time.

But after he cut the Holmes card and recalled his first meeting with Batman in Robin Hood state, Qiye understood...

Because of some stereotypes, Qiye always thinks that Batman is resolute and resolute. When he encounters an outsider - whether he is a decent person or a villain - who wants to interfere with Gotham, he will just say "get out of my Gotham". If he disagrees, he will do it. But

In fact, Batman is actually a master tactician. Before he deals with someone, there is usually an intelligence gathering stage, and he does not act without a plan.

When you don't know a person well, who knows whether the other person's strength can level Gotham, and whether what he says will irritate the other person?

It's too risky, Batman wouldn't do such a thing.

Especially since Batman had obviously made some guesses last time. He didn't know how to realize that he was no longer a human being. When he didn't know enough about his temperament, he would naturally be more inclined to observe carefully. Later, he probably didn't seem to want to...

The way he was causing trouble was related to the person behind the batch of potions. He would not leave unless the target left. There was no point in telling him. I just wanted to collect more information from him. Of course, his attitude would not be too excessive...

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As for why he has this attitude now, Qiye feels that Batman seems to know something that he thinks he shouldn't know.

Just like at the Penguin just now, Batman actually asked the question of who summoned Paracelsus, which surprised Qiye. It was speculated that Batman probably had someone who had been in contact with Paracelsus.

The information obtained from someone, and this person is not the person who summoned Paracelsus...

So who is this person?

Qiye silently made a list in his mind and marked the names of Constantine and Zatanna in red.

These two are both famous and powerful figures on the magic side of the DC world. After being eliminated based on various conditions, they are the most suspicious.

Qiye was very melancholy. The synchronization rate between him and Holmes was now less than 30%, but he could already guess a lot of things easily. The gap between him and the big brother was also too big.

However, it would be boring to be able to see through everything casually, so he has never planned to increase the synchronization rate. If one day he really wants to use Holmes's skills to find the target directly, he will probably be at the end of his rope and things will be very messy.

It's time.

Qiye made a lot of crazy reasoning in his mind, and without any fluctuation on the surface, he politely replied: "I'm sorry, this is not something I can decide."

"You shouldn't be in this world," Batman said, "and you shouldn't be in Gotham."

Qiye raised his eyebrows: "You know a little more than I thought. So how much do you know?"

Bruce Wayne originally didn't expect to be able to make the guy opposite him leave Gotham through dialogue, but after all, a statement is still needed. After the statement is over, you can enter the intelligence gathering stage, but before that...

"Robin, it's time for you to go back and rest."

Dick looked at him in disbelief: "Seriously? You let me rest at this time?"

The last time I talked to Zatanna, I had already driven him away once, and here she comes again?!

Dick was not a fool. He could clearly see that this mysterious figure probably came from the same origin as Paracelsus and the boy who called himself Robin. Now think about it, what Bruce said last night "don't worry about it" -

—It doesn’t mean that you don’t have to worry about that “Robin” at all, but that you don’t have to worry about it!

While it's understandable what might have made Bruce feel like he wasn't suitable to get involved, and it was to protect him, Dick really didn't want that protection, he wanted to help and not be kept in the dark.

Dick stood still, still hesitating.

When Qiye saw what Batman was going to say, he intuitively felt that Dick would be angry when he said this. He didn't want to face a sinister big bat alone, so he interrupted before the other person was about to say: "He is your assistant, right?

It’s not a good idea to exclude assistants.”

Batman said coldly: "It has nothing to do with you."

But this sentence made Dick make up his mind: "He is right, b, I am your assistant, your partner, not your little follower. I have the right to know what happened."

The corners of Batman's mouth drooped obviously, and there was an unpleasant aura all over his body. But he didn't want to argue at this time. After all, there was someone he was wary of, so he acquiesced to Dick's decision and just silently gave up in his heart.

He kept an account.

Qiye leaned back on the sofa: "Let's get back to the topic, gentlemen, do you know the true identity of Paracelsus?"

When it comes to business, Batman quickly sheds his emotions and enters the state: "An alchemist, a physician, and a natural philosopher in history."

Dick waited two seconds before realizing there was no follow-up.

Is this the end? Can these be found by just searching on Google? He was not asking about Paracelsus, but about the apothecary - wait...

The young man has a big brain. It only took two seconds to go from knowing nothing to hitting the red heart: "That pharmacist is the Paracelsus in history?! Isn't he dead?!"

Qiye laughed happily: "Yes, so he is not a human now, but a heroic spirit."

Dick suddenly remembered something again: "Wait a minute...the person I met last night..."

He claims to be Robin, and he probably has the same origin as Paracelsus, so he might be someone in history. Speaking of Robin - could it be Robin Hood?! It's just that his age doesn't match up, but everything else is pretty much like Robin Hood.

Matching...

Dick was a little excited. He forced himself to calm down and continued to listen.

"Let's talk about the part you want to know most first." Qiye took out a pipe from his arms... He himself did not smoke, but in the state of Sherlock Holmes, and facing Batman, he was a little nervous and excited, so

I feel like my hands are a little empty, so I might as well turn into a pipe and calm down.

He played with his pipe, looked directly at Batman, and said: "The way to make Paracelsus disappear from Gotham, or even from the world, is simple, just let the power that supports his existence disappear."

Bruce Wayne immediately grasped the point: "Like the one who summoned him?"

Qiye gave him an appreciative look: "That's right. But besides summoning people to provide him with magic power, he can also obtain it in other ways."

Batman knows exactly what this means.

Although he can't use magic himself, he can collect intelligence information at all times. As soon as he heard about this situation, he knew that he might be able to obtain the power in the world through means such as sacrifices and soul-eating. And these means were all his.

Something I don't want to happen in Gotham.

Zatanna once met Paracelsus in other places and had communication with him. After she learned that Paracelsus lived in Gotham, she specifically contacted him to inform him of the matter, but

Don't tell him more.

"That was a great, wise, gentle, and talented alchemist."

Zatanna said when she first talked about this person to him.

"I have persuaded him, but he doesn't want to change his mind and just wants to live in Gotham. I know you don't like these uncontrollable beings staying in your territory, but I implore you not to be too rough with him. Although he is now

He is no longer a human being, but he is the type of person who is truly willing to consider humanity. If you meet him, I hope you can talk to him before making a decision."

At that time, Zatanna was obviously immersed in the alchemist's personality charm, constantly saying good things for him, and refusing to reveal more to Batman, not even telling him his name.

But Batman believed that she was obviously not sane and trustworthy in this state, and even suggested that she check whether her mind had been manipulated in any way. In the end, Zatanna was so angry at his attitude that she hung up the communication.

Probably Zatanna later felt that her position was a bit skewed, so she sent him an amulet not long after, saying that it would generate a fever warning when encountering an alchemist. As a condition, she hoped that he would at least have an attitude towards the alchemist at the beginning.

better.

"I'm on your side, Bruce." Zatanna said, "Believe me, I won't harm you, and I'll give you that, you are the one who should check your mental state."

In fact, even if Zatanna didn't say anything, he wouldn't tell a being with unknown strength to get out of here. So when the amulet started to heat up yesterday, Bruce knew that it wasn't what Zatanna really wanted him to treat well.

The alchemist also maintains a cautious observation attitude and wants to know more about what these existences are.

He has never collected any information about this alchemist. If he insists that it is relevant, it is the potion that appeared a while ago. However, he was tripped up by the clown's escape from prison at the time, and he did not have time to deal with it until these two days.

Regarding the potion, this young man who calls himself "Robin" is a breakthrough.

After getting the name "Paracelsus" from the other party, Batman had already made some guesses. After returning to the Batcave last night, he contacted Zatanna.

"Since you already know so much, it doesn't hurt to tell you."

Zatanna misunderstood the progress of Batman's investigation, so she was more honest this time than last time.

"Yes, he is the Paracelsus in history. You should know what a great man he is. He created the era of medical chemotherapy. Countless people have been saved because of him. The reason why he exists in the world now is

Just to find the truth - that's why I want to protect him. Even though he and I are not magicians in the same system, he loves me as a disciple and is willing to answer any questions I have..."

Not knowing what she thought of, Zatanna's eyes became moist: "He was really good, and even the cause of his death... was not due to an attack by thugs, but because he wanted to reveal the secret of alchemy... or, in other words, magic.

, in order to better help ordinary people, but ended up dying at the hands of other magicians who had different opinions. Now that he has been summoned and given a second life, I hope he can continue his research without being disturbed...

…”

Compared to Zatanna's sensibility, Batman is more rational. He only archives these words as intelligence, and he says nothing about Zatanna's evaluation of the alchemist.

Although it sounds like he is a person who devotes himself to research, pursues the truth, and is willing to contribute to the development of mankind, it is impossible for anyone to be without flaws. Sometimes, even a little problem may cause the impression of the entire personality to change.

He believed in his own judgment more, so it was necessary to meet with the alchemist.

But there is no need to tell this to the suspicious guy in front of me who doesn't even know whether his face is real or not.

Qiye didn't care about Batman's silence. Anyway, he could deduce it by himself, so he made a rough draft and started his performance: "I think our goal is the same, which is to let

Paracelsus departs from this world."

Batman was not confused by the meaning of this sentence that we are a team. He asked sharply: "What about you?"

Paracelsus leaves this world, and what are you going to do next?

Qiye smiled: "My mission is to return Paracelsus, who violated the rules, to the Throne of Heroes. After the mission is completed, the power supporting my existence will disappear. You don't have to do anything. I will naturally do it by then."

Will leave this world."

Dick asked curiously: "What is the constellation Valor? Is it the one in Nordic mythology?"

"The Heroic Soul Seat is an existence outside the world. It is the crystallization of human civilization and fantasy." Qiye thought for a while and explained, "Although everyone has made great achievements in human history or left an indelible name.

The heroic spirit became a heroic spirit for human reasons, but the heroic spirit is no longer the same person as the person in history. It will be affected by the collective consciousness of mankind, and sometimes there will be some exceptions. Therefore, it is okay to refer to the information during the lifetime, but not

It’s all about the heroic spirit.”

"...I'm sorry, I don't understand." Dick asked shamelessly, "Can you give me an example?"

Qiye unconsciously tapped the palm of his hand with his pipe: "For example, Antonio Salieri - have you heard of him? That's good - Salieri in history did not poison Mozart, but because rumors spread

Guang, has become a fact in the minds of many people, so Salieri's heroic spirit will most likely think that he killed Mozart, or be confused about the matter of killing Mozart."

Dick: "...your circle of heroic spirits is quite chaotic."

Batman asked: "If you are from the constellation Valor, who assigned you the mission?"

"You can understand it as...the existence of the will of the universe." Qiye was too lazy to make complicated settings. "There was a loophole in the summoning of Paracelsus, and we are here to fix it.

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"...You guys? So who was you last night..." Dick asked tangledly, "Who is he..."

Qiye lied without changing his face: "He is my temporary assistant, but his ideas are slightly different, so he acts alone most of the time."

Dick nodded in understanding.

Now no one wants to ask Qiye why he wants to stay at Wayne's hotel.

How could it be simply because of lack of money? The style of painting is too inconsistent with the character. It seems that this person is not short of money. Dick thinks that this is probably a person who wants to attract Batman's attention, but he insists on his identity and does not want to find it himself.

Door-to-door means.

Batman also had a similar guess, so he asked: "What is your purpose in finding me?"

"Ah, because I heard some rumors about your behavior, I think I should say hello to the guardian of the city. The rest is just a bit of boring personal curiosity, don't worry about it."

Qiye told the truth this time. He was really curious about what Holmes would analyze when he saw Batman in his state: "It would be great if we could cooperate. I want to talk to Paracelsus. I don't

It is recommended that humans go to see him alone, as you cannot imagine the fighting power of heroic spirits."

Batman was noncommittal: "If there is a chance."

Qiye satisfied his curiosity and made sure that he didn't have any skin or legs broken. He also set up Yuanyuan by the way. Regardless of whether Batman believed his statement or not, since he didn't mention asking him to leave Gotham again, even if he just wanted to collect

The intelligence was almost as good as tacitly allowing him to stay until Paracelsus was dealt with. It was a worthwhile trip.

It's not good to talk too much during the first meeting, so Qiye got up and planned to say goodbye and leave after achieving the stage goal.

Before saying goodbye, Dick suddenly thought of a question: "Wait a minute, how did you guess our identities?"

"Elementary, dear (this is a basic inference, my dear friend)." Qiye said casually.

A guess flew through my mind like a flash of lightning, and countless details were connected in an instant.

Because the answer was so shocking, at this moment, even Bruce Wayne couldn't control himself and blurted out.

"You are Sherlock Holmes!"

The author has something to say: Some readers once said that Qiye is an onion spirit, and he can’t finish all the layers of vest 2333

The situation of Paracelsus is very complicated. It can only be said that within a month of seven nights, he is really going to do something big...

Speaking of which, yesterday a comment on this article was screenshotted and posted on Weibo and was retweeted hahh

It's an article in the plus section [On why Gothamites can't guess that Batman is Bruce the Bitch.

Put yourself in another person's shoes, if we had a sinful city, its protector, Mr. Vigilante, would make countless villains afraid of him.

Can you imagine that he is Wang Sicong...]

Reasonable and convincing.

In fact, Sherlock Holmes never said this sentence, but it is a famous Sherlock Holmes joke. For details, please refer to the article "sherlock holmes never said "elementary, dear watson"" (all in English)

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