The Knights of the DC House

In the underground laboratory, after naming the new model of his faiz armor that was about to be born, he held the mother box with his right hand and threw the mother box towards his faiz armor. As if in slow motion, Ke Wen watched closely.

As the rectangular mother box, which was half the length of an arm, came into contact with the surface of the Faiz armor for the first time, the high-concentration thunder and lightning condensed on Ke Wen's left hand also followed immediately, injecting energy into the mother box.

Blue electric light traveled on the mother box, and the logo with the Ω symbol in the center lit up. A dazzling light was released from the mother box itself, instantly covering the faiz armor. The dazzling light made Ke Wen subconsciously

Standing in front of Lena, usually accompanied by strong light is a powerful shock wave. He didn't dare to let Lena carry this wave. What made him think was that except for the strong light, there was no leakage of any energy.

, after the dazzling light passed, Ke Wen and Lena, who had regained consciousness, could see clearly where the mother box and faiz armor were fused.

At this time, the two objects Faiz Armor and Mother Box no longer exist in this area. Instead, there is a group of particles emitting red light. Those particles shining with silver metallic luster form a circle, and the red light inside is like a heart.

It flickered like breathing. This strange situation made Lena immediately look at the computer she was responsible for recording data. Only the data fed back from there could make her understand what exactly happened.

"Strange, this shows that your armor and the mother box are being combined in a way that they are adapted to each other. Your armor complements the missing parts of the mother box, and the mother box is also complementing the missing parts of your armor."

"So it's just a semi-finished product now. The two of them still need a running-in period, right?" Ke Wen, who understood, also asked.

"Absolutely. Different from Cyborg, Cyborg was half human and half machine at the time. The human part was much more fragile than the Mother Box, so it was quickly debugged by the Mother Box. Your armor is much more advanced than that of humans.

So it takes a little longer.”

After getting a reply from Lena, a professional, Ke Wen was still a little worried. He asked the system in his mind that had suddenly come online for hundreds of years, "Is this also in your plan? Can you do it faster?"

"

[Well, you may have to wait a few more days. I have to peel off the self-awareness of the mother box and turn it into an auxiliary function in the armor. During this period, this system cannot respond to all the host's problems. First

That’s it, goodbye!]

Ke Wen could hear the embarrassment in the words of the system in his mind. Before Ke Wen could continue to ask, he was kicked out. Then he could no longer establish any contact with the system. If the system space was not still there, he would have thought it was the system.

I talked too much and was overturned by the consciousness that comes with the mother box.

"I've really seen such a bad system." Regarding the system's magical operation, Ke Wen could not say anything else besides complaining.

"What are you talking about?" Lena also asked after hearing Ke Wen's complaints about the system.

"It's nothing, I just feel that the mother box is a little weak. I thought it could be integrated with my armor immediately. I didn't expect that there will be a running-in period. How long will it take? This running-in period."

"It will take at least half a month. After all, your armors are a bit special in themselves. They are not too strong, but they can always bring something that has nothing to do with materialism, more like spiritualism. Maybe this is what the mother box needs to adjust to.

.”

Some official complaints left Ke Wen speechless. He glanced at the Faiz armor that was still in the running-in state, and then tried to contact the system that was hanging up in his mind. After not getting an accurate response, Ke Wen also made a decision.

, "Then I'll leave it with you for the time being. During this period, I'll try to do as much data as possible to provide you with more inspiration. I have to leave first."

"Do you have anything else to do?"

"Yeah, I have to figure out how to resolve the parent-child relationship between little Jonathan and Superman, and organize the language. I have to report to Batman tomorrow, so I'll trouble you."

The most important part is that the progress bar is stuck. Ke Wen has no choice but to leave this matter to Lena. At least the data of the faiz armor is in Lena's hands. He can rest assured that others can use it in the right way.

In this place, even if there are some evil scientists with bright ideas behind to create black technology again through the derivative products developed by Lena, he does not need to talk too much with some people with ulterior motives, and he will not be blamed. Technology is this thing

, it is constantly improving. Ke Wen doesn’t think that DC’s level of black technology cannot create a unique Kamen Rider system of its own. After all, this thing only needs to be given a direction.

He did not stay in Lena's laboratory any longer. After confirming that he still had control over the Faiz armor, Ke Wen left, leaving Lena there alone and feeling helpless. He came out of the corporate building where Lena was located.

Finally, Ke Wen looked at the blue sky outside and breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that his free days are not so easy. There is no need to worry about the security of the city and the so-called political conspiracies surrounding superhero organizations and individuals.

You can't even see a shadow. Just like everyone you see on the street, even a superhero doesn't need to wander around his city every day. If the security of a city is reduced to the point where a superhero needs to follow him every day.

If firefighters are running around everywhere, it can only mean that this country is hopeless.

Of course, except for Gotham, which is a city full of talents and simple folk customs. Ke Wen was wandering on the street. He had nothing to do for the time being and enjoyed the rare leisure time. The sunshine was not too strong. As a coastal city,

The sea breeze blowing, all this made Ke Wen feel that life is so beautiful, until he remembered that he would go to Batman to report tomorrow. The literary and artistic atmosphere that he exuded just now instantly turned into a decadent wind. When he thought of explaining to Batman,

And when it comes to dealing with the parent-child relationship between Superman and little Jonathan, things are not going well.

"I'm really going to die. How could such a bad thing happen to me? It's not easy to be a good person these days. Forget it, just turn off your phone." Ke Wen, who was complaining to himself, sat there and started playing.

Mobile phone, this is also one of his problems, or it is a problem that modern people have, procrastination, what is procrastination? The simplest summary is when you have nearly two months of summer vacation, and you only need to spare one week

When you were free after completing your summer vacation homework, you chose to finish it on the last day of summer vacation and the day before school started in a state where you doubted your life.

There was nothing that could be done about it. After all, Ke Wen didn't know how to deal with such trivial matters. Until he saw the message push on the social software and second-hand trading platform software he followed on his mobile phone, a somewhat jumpy message

Ideas just popped out of his mind.

"Perhaps, this will work, but my wallet can't bear it. How come the price is so high? It's several times more expensive than the original price. It's really too much."

Ke Wen, who cursed at his cell phone for a while and had some ideas in his mind, was not as anxious or decadent as before. He immediately found the seller from the message pushed to him by his cell phone. After confirming the transaction time, he paid again.

After paying half of the deposit, he put his mobile phone in his pocket and rushed to his home. Since his cheap dad found out that he became a superhero, he ran to open a detective agency because he did not choose to go to college.

In this matter, he just used this as an excuse to tell his mother, "I have lost my ability to practice the big size. It makes me upset to see him wandering around in front of me. Anyway, we are not short of money now. I didn't have time to accompany you before."

Let's go for a walk outside. Taking advantage of this time, let's go back to the motherland to relax first. It's best to open a small account.

With such a reason, his cheap father and his mother lived a life of unrestrained gods. The external reason was that his son was eighteen years old and could earn money to support himself. How many people in the city were there?

An old friend occasionally went over to take care of his silly son's business, and left the rest alone. But Ke Wen felt that maybe his father knew that being a superhero parent was a dangerous job, so he took advantage of it before he could make a name for himself.

, quickly take your wife back to the motherland, and let the motherland protect you.

Even if Ke Wen's identity is exposed in the eyes of some interested people, considering various aspects, he will not attack his parents who are far away. At this point, Ke Wen can quite understand his cheap father. How can I put it?

He is also a Chinese who has built a foundation in a capitalist country. If he really has no brains at all and relies purely on luck, it would be a shame. It’s just that the wisdom of his cheap father will not be shown in front of him.

For family members, there is no need to play too hard.

This is the truth, but every time Ke Wen comes home and looks at the dusty mansion, he always has the urge to hit someone. It takes him half a day to clean such a big house.

"Even if you take your mother back to China to practice trumpet, you can at least ask the team's hourly workers to come over and clean the house occasionally. You are not such a stingy person, dad." At night, Ke Wen twisted the mop and watched the TV.

On the news, the hot food on the table was being cleaned, without the use of any magic or props, just the simplest manual cleaning. While mopping the floor, I looked at the rising moonlight outside the window and complained.

After I cleaned my house inside and out, it was already midnight, I ate my supper, sat at my desk, recorded some of the things I had experienced during this period as a diary, poured myself a glass of cocktail, and then

I set a timer to shut down on my phone, played some of my favorite classic old songs, looked at the lights still on outside, and raised a glass.

"Good night, everyone."

After drinking, he went to bed and fell asleep with the infectious singing voice.

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