Alford Fred was stunned for a moment and shook his head, he was a superpowered friend who couldn't control Miss.
However, despite his skeptical expression, he was actually very happy, after all, he had seen countless people in straits in Gotham all along, but all of them were sociopathic lunatics except for Briss.
Those people are like weeds, constantly emerging from the darkness of Gotham, and everyone has a new idea, which is to destroy Gotham or destroy Briss.
One of them wanted to befriend Briss, but that man was a battle maniac among the madmen.
However, the man who appeared a month ago not only has a strong sense of justice, but is also cheerful and friendly.
Just by looking at him, you can feel that he is sincere and not a bad person.
Ah Fu thinks that maybe Briss has found a companion, and this person can even be said to be more of a hero than Miss this month.
However, when he appeared, it also brought bad news, it was said that their world was in danger, and a terrible force was approaching step by step.
Brissy finally believed in this fact, because she had seen the world change with her own eyes, and there were always clues that something was coming.
They've been busy for a month to stop the destruction of the world, but Alfred is okay, he only has to stay on the island to cook.
Briss, on the other hand, traveled all over the world, but nothing seemed to be gained.
"Bananas are so limited in calories that I feel like I'm going to lose my hair."
The cloaked man ate all the prepared bananas at once, but despite this, he felt hollowed out.
"I'll eat when I get back to Wayne's mansion, I think there should be something left at home?"
Brissy thought about wind resistance and the like, but she still felt like her face was foaming with seawater.
Alfred immediately dismissed her idea, took off his apron, and straightened his tuxedo, even though he was very uncomfortable on the beach.
"It should be clarified, miss, if there is any food left in the house, it is also left over from when we left nearly a month ago."
"I'm confident in the fridge at home."
Brissy puts on her mask again and regains her Batgirl's momentum.
"It's very unhealthy to eat food that's been refrigerated for a month, miss."
Alfred dutifully said as he extinguished the stove and began to clean up the observatories.
"But it's a turkey, and I was going to have a turkey sandwich for breakfast the next day."
Brissy finally remembered what was in her fridge, she had been to Gotham an hour ago, the weather there was not as good as it was here, just grab a bite to eat.
Ah Fu did not flinch in the slightest, he carefully closed the door of the observation point, locked the nuclear weapons painted with radiation symbols in the door, and stood upright with his hands behind his back, refusing in a tone full of ancient European models.
"I think even if it's a phoenix, you can't eat it anymore, maybe we can pass by a supermarket and make a purchase."
"Well, I don't know how much time we have yet."
Briss has finally given up on the idea of eating turkey, but now is clearly not a good time to shop.
The cloaked man interjected, waving his hand as if trying to get the attention of the two: "Ahem, I don't know if anyone here has noticed, I'm actually very good at hurrying?"
” Five minutes later, they returned to Wayne's mansion.
There were more than four minutes of it, which was the time that Ah Fu spent on procurement.
As soon as she returned to the city, Brissy found that there was a power outage in Gotham, and even she couldn't do anything about it, because no one knew where the wiring was wrong, and she couldn't imagine that it could be repaired in this weather.
The water in the city was knee-high, and the torrential rain had no intention of stopping, but fortunately, they were in the bullet time realm, and they could completely avoid the raindrops.
No supermarket or convenience store would open in this weather, so Brissy was very straightforward to pick the lock on the door of a store, take what she needed, and leave double the dollar at the cash register.
Back at this point, the mansion has its own power supply system, which comes from the underground geothermal power generation in the Batcave.
The house welcomed back its owner, and every room of the mansion was brightly lit.
Afu went to the kitchen to prepare the food, and Briss put her helmet in her hand, leaned lazily on the sofa in the reception room, relaxed herself as she watched the flames in the fireplace writhe, and brought out the good wine she had treasured at home to entertain the cloaked man.
The two had met at Wayne Mansion before, and this was the first time the Cloaked Man had visited Briss's house.
"Actually, you don't need to wear a big cloak at all, no one in this world knows you."
Of course the Cloaked Man knew this, he really just wanted to experience what it was like to do things in a black uniform, and it felt like a bat.
"Am I a member of the Bat family now?
I can have a bat code name in this world!
Lightning bats, bat clippers or something" Brissy stared at him with a blank expression.
"Okay, just talking."
He shrugged his shoulders in disappointment, and his body flickered, and in an instant the tightly wrapped cloak disappeared, and in front of her was a very young and shy man who was probably only in his twenties.
His dark brown hair hung curly on top of his head, his skin was fair, his body didn't look strong, and he had a shy smile on his face, like a big boy.
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He wears a short-sleeved red and white shirt with Starb on it, and plain jeans underneath, but barefoot.
"Well, I found your guest slippers, or in the same part of our world, but I think it's more polite to say, can I wear them?"
The corners of Briss's mouth twitched, and she nodded her head with a mum sound.
In a flash of lightning, Barry sat down beside her, dressed in dark satin slippers, holding his glass and ready to toast her.
"Thanks, the fabric is very comfortable."
Brissy was a little numb, but fortunately the person in front of her was not a threat for the time being, and she couldn't see the tendency to go crazy, otherwise she really wouldn't know how to deal with someone with this ability.
But Brissy didn't say it, she just smiled and clinked glasses with him.
"You can also use the bathroom in the guest room on the second floor, and in your world, how you get along with that Batman, you can do the same with me."
"Actually, I don't get to Wayne's mansion very often, and most of the time, it's underground, you know what I'm talking about, right?"
Barry scratched his hair and took a sip of the wine, but shook his head at the spicy taste, as a scientist, he had always felt that hard alcohol was more harmful to the brain than the speed force.
Of course, Briss knows what's under her home, and presumably the other Batman is the same: "So would you be interested in visiting my base and comparing it to yours, who is better?"
” Just as the two were drinking and chatting, Ah Fu pushed the door and came in.
"I'm sorry, miss, I'm afraid that a thief has visited our house in the month we've been away from home."
"Oh?
Is the alarm device in your home not working?
"This is the first time Briss has been burglarized from the door, so is it like to have her home burglarized?
My heart is sour, and I am a little angry.
"There was no response from the security equipment in the home, I suspect it was the role of the military EP, they were all burned."
Ah Fu nodded, still maintaining an elegant demeanor.
Brissy touched her neck as if she was thinking about something: "And what about our losses?"
” "I've checked all the rooms, and so far, we've lost a roast turkey, a total of about two kilograms of carrots and potatoes, lettuce, and about 200 grams of various spices, including Southeast Asian nutmeg that you like to add to your coffee."
Ah Fu didn't need to take notes, everything in the mansion was in his mind, and at this time he was even more eloquent: "Oh, we are also missing a large cauldron, a long spoon, five plates and matching cutlery." ” Barry used to be a forensic scientist at the police department, and his most common thing to do was to run and identify crime scenes, but when he heard this list of missing items, a question mark appeared on his head.
"Sounds like someone organized a camping camp at your house?
Do you sponsor the Gotham Scouts?
Robin?
” "We don't have any Boy Scouts here" Briss understood something, her eyes narrowed, and she put on the bat's most classic expression of suspicion.
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