Out of Talia's sight, a red light scurried across the thick snow.
Countless snows were thrown high into the air, like scattered flowers of the heavenly maidens, but before they could hit the ground, the people who raised them had long since disappeared.
Focusing on the tip of the light, you could see that it was the cloaked man, with Briss on one shoulder, his legs running wildly.
Time seems to stand still around them, because they are too fast and the world is too slow.
"How?
How do you feel?
I've never led anyone to run on the Arctic Circle. ” The cloaked man asked with concern, and at the same time his feet did not stop, and the snow could not even get on him, and both of them were enveloped in golden lightning.
Brissy just stared coldly at the non-existent road ahead, the dark polar night spreading endlessly in her vision, the horizon on the snowy field nowhere to go, but she knew she was hurrying closer to the shoreline: "If you know another me, then you should know that I have my own means of enduring pain."
"Uh, I mean, you don't have to put up with anything if it's not necessary, Batgirl, uh, it's awkward to say that."
The cloaked man's cloak lifted a corner with the movement of his legs, revealing it "Actually, your so-called speed force has wrapped us all in a special force field, the same as so many times before, and I don't feel anything."
Brissy replied faintly, she felt that the world had become strange, and that things that she had never thought of had actually happened to her.
If it weren't for the fact that this cloak man came up with evidence, she would never have believed it, the so-called future in other people's mouths.
"This environment where time stands still relative to the outside world, it's called the bullet time zone, and I temporarily gave you a little bit of the speed force, so the communication between us is synchronized, and when our speed and acceleration stand with the speed force uh, you don't seem to care" The Cloaked Man immediately began to explain to Briss the theory of the Speed Force, which was the application of the abilities he had accumulated over the years.
But he found that Briss was completely empty, she seemed to be out of the world, she didn't care what he said, she was a little different from Batman here, Bruce never wandered around others like this.
"Okay, stop your research on the theory of relativity for now, we still have business to do, and when everything is settled, I can pay you to have a good time at the Gotham City Stadium, and I can hire as many spectators as you want."
"Why should I tell people who don't have to do with my abilities?"
The cloaked man was a little confused.
"Then you don't have to tell me."
Brissy shook her head, if she wanted to know, she only believed the results of her own investigation, and didn't say it on her own initiative: "So take me back to Gotham first, go home." ” The cloaked man sighed, one or two are like this, is it so awkward for Batman in all worlds to interact with people?
"Okay, bats are always bosses, we're going to cross the sea."
He carried Briss on his shoulder, and at the same time he had already run to the end of the snowfield, and his feet did not stop and rushed straight into the sea, the ice floes and waves in the surrounding sea were completely still in their field of vision, and he stepped directly on the surface of the sea, causing a huge splash behind him.
In the dark, it was as if they were constantly running in the direction of the sunrise.
"Is it really okay to leave Mr.
Butler on the island?"
The cloaked man ran and moved, his mouth as if he couldn't stop as if he were walking, and he asked another question.
Brissy rolled her eyes, though it was the man's chatter that made her believe him.
No one would send so many people with so much nonsense to deceive her, because if you say too much, you will lose, and the liar must be careful to ensure that he will not get out of the basket, let alone the object is her?
It is impossible for a person with such a lot of words to pay attention to every word he says, and his words can only be true.
"I repeat, it's Observatory 7, it's not some deserted island, and Alfred is safest there."
Brissy corrected him, "If I'm not mistaken, your Batman should have a crush on that place, too." ” "Yes, Miss Briss, as an old man, the tropical island near the equator may really be good for my legs, but we won't be able to eat coconuts and bananas for breakfast tomorrow, and you may need to improve your recipe."
Alfred's voice came from the pointed ears on Briss's head, which were both walkie-talkies and bat radars.
"Don't worry, Ah Fu, I know what I'm doing."
Brissy accepted his kindness, but always habitually said that she could do it, and the Cloak Man had taken her around the world several times in a month, visiting many places and making all kinds of preparations, but generally dinner would still be eaten on the island.
Alfred insisted that he be responsible for a nutritionally balanced meal.
The island's specialty is coconut and banana, and they have tried all the recipes for seafood and coconut banana pairing this month, although Ah Fu's craftsmanship is very good, but people are not monkeys, and bananas will be tired of eating no matter how delicious they are.
"So, miss, can you come to the observatory and pick me up first?
The mansion has not been cleaned for nearly a month, and as a housekeeper, this is a serious dereliction of duty. ” "It's uncertain about Gotham's situation at this time."
Bliss was about to refuse, she hadn't been near her home before to avoid sensitive places, and even though she had knocked over Bane an hour earlier and snatched his nuclear bomb, it was also underground in the city.
For her, as long as she hasn't made up this month's city surveillance footage and knows what's going on in the city, then the situation in Gotham is unknown.
That's why she wants to return to Wayne's mansion this time.
The butler was not in a hurry, but still said in his elegant and decent tone: "But miss, don't you already have a plan?"
Things will be settled, as they always have been. ” Brissy was silent for a moment, her blue eyes shining with thought.
"Yes, you're right, you're almost ready."
She patted the cloaked man on the shoulder: "First to the island, then to Gotham." ” "Then we need to speed up a little bit and give me ten seconds."
The cloaked man calculated for a moment, and said with a smile: "This time I think coming here is really a weight loss journey, I have lost too much weight." ” The cloaked man said this, but he quickened his pace, and the speed of his stride was no longer clear.
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More lightning erupted from his body, completely enveloping the two of them, like a golden comet, drawing a deep wave across the ocean, turning towards the equator.
No living creature could see what they were going through, because the time was so short that they couldn't even image it on the retina, and presumably only God could know what was going on.
As if they had just finished speaking, they appeared on a tropical island, where the sun had not yet set, and Alfred was on a nearby barbecue, preparing butter-roasted bananas.
The cloaked man gasped for breath, picked up a roasted banana and stuffed it into his mouth, feeling like he was going to faint if he didn't eat anything, though the banana reminded him of an orangutan with which he had fought against a nation founded by an orangutan.
"May I remind you, Mr.
Allen, that you did not wash your hands."
However, the cloaked man shrugged, his mouth stuffed with golden bananas, and the temperature made him keep pouring the food in his mouth, and said vaguely, "Actually, I washed it, but it was washed too quickly." ” P Meiman Knell 48302dexhtp