Martin Variety in American Comics

Somewhere in Gotham where there is no light.

People in black robes walked in the dark, walked to their own positions on the circular stone platform, and then saluted around the huge stone statue of the bat god.

Their movements were too obscure and difficult to understand, more like the unconscious actions of a mental patient, which made it difficult to describe.

In short, after these black-robed people saluted the stone statue, they sat on the stone platform and began to communicate.

"The action of the Court of Owls has completely failed, and all the claws sent out have been captured."

"When did such a powerful wizard come to Gotham? Not only did he sense the lost souls of the claws, but he also easily changed the terrain of the massacre swamp."

"What we should do now is to hide ourselves and wait for the chosen one to mature."

"How could that wizard give up without finding the soul of the claws? He will definitely continue to track us."

The black-robed people talked fiercely about what happened today.

They have controlled the dark side and magic side of Gotham for too long, so long that they are no longer used to the feeling of being challenged or even threatened.

So even though the black-robed people were arguing more and more intensely, they did not find a common ground, and their differences became greater and greater.

Buzz!

The stone statue of the bat god created ripples in the air.

All the black-robed people instantly shut their mouths, and when the black ripples passed by them, they listened attentively, and then heard the information hidden in the ripples.

"Hide ourselves, don't let the wizard find us, and don't lose any amber gold, Dionysus factor, or memories in our minds. Everything else must be suppressed."

A black-robed person who looked like a patriarch made an old voice that only an old man could have, suppressing all different opinions.

"That wizard is not only powerful, but also very cunning. If we want to divert his attention from us, we have to create greater chaos."

"The Assassin's League wants to destroy Gotham, so we will help him. We will turn Gotham into a sea of ​​fire at all costs to cover up our existence."

Different voices suddenly rang out among the black-robed people:

"The more powerful the wizard, the more ruthless he is. Even if Gotham really becomes a sea of ​​fire, the wizard will not react."

"Our actions will also leave traces, and the other party will follow the clues to find us."

"What about Batman? If he dies, everything we have done will be in vain."

They talked at once, and no one took the destruction of Gotham to heart.

"Enough!"

The Patriarch of the Bat God slammed the table hard and scolded sternly: "We have experienced all kinds of difficulties, and you are actually scared by an unknown wizard?"

The black-robed people were quiet, but they didn't talk anymore.

The Patriarch thought of the changed Slaughter Swamp and finally relaxed: "Okay, our safety comes first. Let your followers do this."

"Batman is the chosen one, he is not that fragile. There is no need to worry whether the wizard will be fooled. Since he wants to save the trapped souls, he will not leave the living people alone."

The black-robed man leaned over to show that he would obey the Patriarch's order, and then disappeared into the darkness.

...

Martin cast an acceleration spell on himself, and ran as fast as flying, and quickly returned to the safe house.

"Martin, our satellite detected a big vibration in the Slaughter Swamp. Are you okay?"

Barbara pushed the wheelchair and rushed to the living room quickly. Seeing Martin who opened the door and walked in intact, she breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'm fine!"

Martin raised his left hand, patted the muscles covered by the robe, and showed a confident smile.

"The vibration caused by the Slaughter Swamp is because of my spell."

He began to measure the safe house with his footsteps, and every time he took a step, he would knock on the floor with his yew cane.

Barbara swore that she saw with her own eyes that after Martin knocked down the cane, part of the house changed in some way.

But when she tried to see the change clearly, the walls and floor of the house returned to normal, as if her eyes were hallucinating.

"Wait, you cleared the silted massacre swamp by yourself? This is too outrageous, right?"

Barbara finally reacted and stared at Martin with wide eyes.

"It's okay, magic is an unreasonable skill."

Martin did not stop.

Without being modest, he has been surrounded by such shock and praise since he was born, and he has long been accustomed to it.

But these words came from Barbara, a new friend, and he couldn't help but smile proudly.

Barbara was very curious about magic and continued to ask: "What magic are you using on the safe house now?"

"I am strengthening the defense of the safe house to prevent the Court of Owls from using magic to attack here."

"The Court of Owls, the Court of Owls in the ballad?"

"Yes, that Court of Owls."

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Martin cast the most basic protective spell on the safe house and pushed Barbara to the sofa.

"Just as the ballad says, they have always existed in the shadow of Gotham and control everything in the dark world."

Barbara thought this was absurd: "But Bruce never mentioned anything about the court."

"But they do exist, and over the past few hundred years, the Wayne family has been fighting against them, and many members of the Wayne family have died at the hands of the court."

Martin did not say the existence of Barbatos, lest Barbara was also stared at by that guy.

"Oh my god!"

Barbara's hands were inserted into long red hair, and he stunned back, and said distressedly: "The trouble of the Assassin Alliance has not been resolved, and now a owl court emerges, and Bruce was caught."

Martin was optimistic: "The situation is really bad, but it has not reached the worst point. At least the Assassin Alliance and the Owl Court have not united, and we have various opportunities to break."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sound of alarm in the safe house.

"This is a security system set up to monitor the lunatic of Akam."

Barbara pushed the wheelchair into the room, Martin followed.

Several computer screens are all the alarm symbols, frozen people, fireflies, human bats, scarecrows ... all ran to the street crazy.

Moreover, when Barbara tried to lock their position, all of these guys disappeared.

"Damn!"

Barbara smashed his fists on the table and gritted his teeth and said, "Our satellites are hacked, it must be the bastard of the Akam Knight."

Martin looked at the list of criminals listed on the computer screen and shook his head: "It seems that someone doesn't want us to rest!"

He had a bad hunch, but did not say it.

"Barbara, you and Ye Yi find Batman out. I will deal with these messy bastards on the street and give you time."

"good!"

Barbara knew that Martin didn't need to worry about himself, and he was put into work immediately.

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