Chapter 238 36. There are two groups of weird people holding sticks in Crime Alley for a fight! Come on, Batman!
"Is the food okay just now? How is the meal? How would you rate the chef's skill?"
On the way out of the restaurant, Mason looked at Harley Quinn who was hugging a cup of milkshake beside her. The latter had a smile on his face with light makeup on, and he was in a good mood and even hummed a song.
He asked softly:
"Do you want to go to other places for a walk?"
"Eh, the taste is not bad, but since Mr. K didn't make it, I will give him zero points at most."
Facing Mason's question, Harry first answered happily, then suddenly approached him with a straight face, stared at him suspiciously for a few times, and then said:
"Why are you so nice tonight? Are you going to be like those vicious parents, taking your children out for a good meal to make them happy, and finally throwing them in a park in the city?"
"Where are you thinking?"
Mason was confused, he waved his hands and said:
"Since you let yourself go, this way of thinking seems to have become elusive. Don't worry, if I say I will take you away, I will definitely take you away. After my secret identity is exposed, you will definitely be implicated.
Leaving you here alone is basically equivalent to sending you into the cage of magicians with your own hands.
I can't do that to my patients. "
"Hey, you still know that I'm your patient? Just throw me a few bottles of medicine and then suddenly disappear for a few days. You tell me honestly, these days you've been wandering around the city at night with a fake Batman behind. Is it you, the brat?"
Harry complained, picked up the safety helmet painted red and blue from the body of Mason's scooter, and the girl in a beautiful red dress jumped into the body dexterously under the surprised gazes of passers-by.
Mason also put on his black safety helmet under the jealous eyes of other men, pushed the glasses frame on the bridge of his nose and rode on his small motorcycle.
He didn't fly it into the sky, but after beeping the whistle twice, he rode it at a slow speed like a novice on the road, and carried Harley back to his hut.
Facing Harry's question, Mason explained slowly:
"Of course not, I never thought of being the ill-fated Robin. As for what I occasionally disappear for a few days, you will soon find out.
I hope you can accept all this peacefully, but I guess you should like this job of running around. "
"Mason, my 'old friend' who stayed in the Mystery House just told me that the spellcasters on the east coast received instructions two minutes ago, and a large group of people, including Shazam, are heading to Gotham.
Although they didn't say it clearly, I guess their target is you. "
Jackson’s voice suddenly sounded in the communication headset in Mason’s ear, and he reminded:
"Get in place ASAP!"
"what about you?"
Mason asked while twisting the handlebar to accelerate the scooter:
"Is everything ready?"
"How could such a thing be prepared?"
As the commander of another route, Zha Kang complained:
"Running to the lair of the Justice League with a bunch of second-tier villains and heroes, the purpose is just to deal with a third-tier villain.
But there is no time to complain about this now, we are all dragged into the black boat by you.
When you get into trouble, we will go into the Batcave to grab two Bat fighters and then lead everyone all the way out of the earth, but the bad news is that the thing we tried to deceive your sister Selena has been revealed.
The big sister Catwoman doesn't believe that she had a dream.
She insists that her cat turned into an old witch and is going to trouble you because she thinks it's all your fault, and she says you gave her the cat with bad intentions in the first place. "
"So tell her not to do weird things to her cat!"
Mason complained:
"I was also taken aback at the time, okay? That's fine, that's it. I'll contact you after the phone call starts."
"Hello, Mason."
Jack Kang warned before cutting off the communication:
"Be merciful, especially for Xiao Zha, for my sake, okay?"
"Tsk tsk, John really is a passionate seed."
Mason curled his lips and said in a strange way:
"While cheating on the goddess of the sea and protecting the little lover at the same time, which side are you on?"
In the next moment, the communication was cut off by Jarcon's sad sigh. Mason let out a sigh of relief, and then glanced at Harry in the back of the car. with him.
"Don't ask now, I'll tell you later."
Before Harry asked the weird question, Mason reached out to stop him:
"I'll send someone to take you to Port Miller, Ivy will wait for you at the end and take you to a safe place."
"But I want to go with you more."
Harry stared pitifully and said:
"Look, look, like I just said, the vicious parents are going to throw the poor little girl with a good friend and disappear.
My ominous premonition is getting stronger and stronger. "
"Don't think about it, it's not good for your condition."
Mason yelled, and flexibly turned the high-speed motorcycle into the dark crime alley, and handed over his previous black kinetic pistol "King Kong" with perfect performance adjustment and several magazines full of cursed bullets to him. She exhorted:
"Be obedient and be good, okay? I'll meet you soon."
"Oh, I will listen to what Mr. K says."
Harry answered with her mouth curled.
But looking at her wildly moving eyes, you can tell that she definitely doesn't intend to be obedient, but Mason has also accumulated enough methods in the short-term offense and defense with the female psychopath.
He stopped in front of his hut, found a car casually, took out an engineering master key and easily opened the door under Harry's gaze.
"Want to steal a car? I'll do it!"
Halley became excited, she pushed the red and blue helmet and said:
"I just learned the car stealing technique a few days ago, just put two wires together"
"唰"
Mason glanced at her, took out a chip U disk and inserted it into the jack of the car's car speaker, and a second later, the engine rang without the key.
He joked to Halle who rolled up his sleeves:
"What era is this, are you still using traditional car theft techniques? Come on, sit in it, be good, it will send you to the pier."
After finishing speaking, Mason said to the "driverless" car:
"Old De, send her there safely, okay?"
"Command received!"
The mild and neutral voice of the old AI driver Dramman sounded in the speaker, and it said:
"Tentative passenger Harley Quinn is a user of the "Excellence" package, and the battle mode authority is issued, while searching for the best local cemetery and burial services.
Temporary passengers please board, Delaman Transit Program is very honored to serve you. "
"Wow, what kind of magic is this?"
Halley was pushed into the back seat by Mason, while turning her head and looking around, she said to Mason through the car window:
"This car is alive, it won't take me into the Gotham River, will it?"
"Just an on-board AI, and trustworthy, well, trustworthy most of the time."
Mason glanced down at the time on his watch, and said to Harry:
"Remember to take your medicine on time tonight, Halle."
"I know."
But under Mason's signal, Delaman quickly started the "borrowed" car, and carried Harley, who was constantly waving, in a smooth movement and disappeared on the road under the night.
Mason watched his patient leave, and he didn't know when he had gotten used to having a crazy Harley Quinn by his side.
She probably has no hope of becoming a Harley Quinn in this life, but she seems to be enjoying her new life.
The captain smiled and put the scooter into his suitcase.
"Five minutes."
He looked at the countdown on his watch, then walked into the basement of his small shop and took out Hufflepuff's gold cup, and took the epic healing potion extracted for twelve hours into several small bottles.
The spell caster warned by Zack Kang is already on the way, and Mr. Hunter will cooperate with him to open the door of the traitor mages in the Hogwarts world and send them directly to Crime Alley.
He hardly needed much preparation to appreciate the imminent magic brawl.
"Hat, who do you think will win?"
Mason poured the prepared materials into the golden cup, lit it with magic fire and said:
"Or let me put it another way, how long do you think those traitors can survive under the siege of local spellcasters? Can they go back alive?"
"It depends on whether those traitors waste time in their new life in the Stellaris."
The Sorting Hat protruded a blurry human face from its own silhouette, and the old **** couldn't hide his excitement when he was there:
"They are all true wizards, and their intake and learning of new knowledge is far beyond ordinary people. In the Stars Club, a place that can connect the heavens and the world, as long as they are given enough time, they can grow up quickly.
But like you, I trust the spellcasters of this world more.
From the talent of John Constantine, it can be seen that although you spellcasters in this high magic world maintain a rather chaotic inheritance system, the power you can use and the choices you can make are much more than us .
If Hogwarts exists in this world, how happy it would be. "
"I feel that there is something in your words."
Mason shrugged, glanced at the hat, and said:
"Tell me, Hat, what do you want me to do for you? We've worked together for so long, and it's not like I can't worry about your affairs."
"Hehe, you are really sharp, Mason, but now is not the time to talk about this."
The Sorting Hat let out a deep laugh and said:
"I don't want you to be distracted before the big battle, let's spend tonight first."
"Look at the way you hesitate to speak, don't treat me as an outsider. I promise to help you get those children back, and all people who claim justice will do the same."
Mason pulled out the silver pistol at his waist, took out the full magazine and looked at it, then picked up his precision technology rifle from the side, and inserted a magazine full of cursed kinetic energy bullets into this extremely technological weapon.
He put the closed penguin umbrella in his hand, and the umbrella handle decorated with golden **** swayed like a scepter in the dim light.
The melted liquid in the golden cup was shaken well, and then some flame-colored dust was added to it to let it cool down quickly. Then, a box of grenade molds was taken out, and the alchemy liquid was quickly poured into it.
Then a whole row of high-quality engineering/alchemy grenade completed information prompts flashed in front of Mason's eyes, thanks to the Ravenclaw crown of wisdom on the bridge of the nose turned into glasses, Mason's skills and proficiency can be improved. fly up.
He completed each preparation procedure step by step, like a precise robot, and used the special tailor gloves that came with the formation to refine boxes of engineering ammunition, picked them up, walked behind him, and stood standing in the dark to be repaired Next to the completed Fenrir armor, and then sent all kinds of ammunition into the arsenal of the armor.
The final arrangement is to pick up three "disposable" ark reactors and put them into the front chest energy compartment, core control area and weapon system propulsion device of the Fenrir armor respectively.
If the output of one reactor is not enough, use three to fill it up.
If three weren't enough, Mason has six spare disposables in his carry-on bag.
After unlocking the recipe of Stark’s Ark Reactor and proficient in making it, he can even “print the card on the spot” and use the refining array to quickly produce this necessary thing.
The unobtrusive engineering production skills have finally emerged.
"Well, the drone I placed near Crime Alley was just destroyed, and I lost four 'Griffins' in an instant. It seems that the heroes have come.
Come on, let's go out and meet them. "
Mason turned around and picked up the hat on the alchemy table and put it on his head, and hid the safe in his hand in the secret compartment in the basement. The luggage was full and he could only store these strange potions here first.
Conservatively estimate that after tonight, my hut will be in ruins, so there should still be some confidentiality.
Finally, he put the Fenrir armor into the storage tank and put it in the suitcase.
Standing in front of the gate, Mason took three deep breaths, raised his gun, and walked out of the house with an umbrella. The moment the shutter door opened, there were already dozens of people standing on the small dark street in front of him.
Most Masons don't know.
But Zatana Zatara, dressed as a magician in the crowd, looked at him with regret.
Mason raised his head, and there were three people floating in the sky.
The one on the left is a red lightning suit wearing a white cloak. The black hair makes this young man look handsome, but he is a little less formal with chewing gum in his mouth.
The black-haired burly man floating on the right is almost a replica of this young man, and there is almost no difference between the two's battle clothes except for the different colors.
The fierce guy was surrounded by lightning and wore a black cloak, only revealing a pair of eyes covered with electric arcs.
"Shazam, and Black Adam."
Mason reads their names.
Finally, he set his sights on the guy at the front.
A black battle suit wraps the body, and a golden delicate cloak wraps around the back.
He wears an ancient Egyptian-style full-face helmet on his head, his eyes emit amber streamers, and a shimmering symbol representing order looms behind this guy's head.
"Dr. Fate."
Mason nodded to the master caster, and the latter nodded politely in response.
The young man didn’t panic when faced with the siege of so many people in front of him. He first looked down at the time, and then said:
"Look at this big battle, if I didn't know that you came here to catch me, I almost thought that so many big figures gathered together to attack Darkseid on Apocalypse.
Your strength together is enough to blow up Darkseid's projection twice. "
"Mason Cooper!"
Dr. Fate suspended in the air in an elegant and powerful posture, not too domineering, but said in a declarative tone:
"Arrested! We are not here to take your life. If you are willing to talk, then we can talk. Although you are in the dark, you are still a part of order."
"I don't obey the order you think, and Naboo who gave you power is not always right. Wait a moment."
Mason raised his hand, and this action immediately caused all the big casters in front of him to respond in unison.
In an instant, at least seven bolts of divine lightning were ready to go, and there were more than 20 beams of dangerous power that could easily annihilate the entire street.
The extent of its magic power is almost condensed into substance, and the wild wind of magic blows Mason's windbreaker.
"Take it easy, I just wanted to say, I'm dating some friends."
Mason glanced at the time on the watch, and the moment the second hand returned to zero, he said loudly:
"Sorry, but this is a trap! It is a trap aimed at this world and you, because only by getting rid of you can the army from another world conquer here more easily!
The war in Gotham was just a warning, but unfortunately you made the wrong choice.
Now, in the name of the Constellation, please allow me to introduce to you the main force of this second invasion, a group of powerful spellcasters from different worlds
That's right.
is for you. "
The moment Mason finished speaking, two ordinary doors in the crime alley behind everyone were pushed open at the same time, and all the C-level personnel of the Death Eaters and Lighthouse teams stepped in under the leadership of their B-level leader, the Great Wizard. this new world.
They are full of confidence to pursue the lost magical heritage, and they are also aware of the dangers of this line of work, so they have made all preparations in advance.
The moment they stepped into the dark land of Gotham, the rune magic protection from the Asgardian pantheon of Asgar was activated.
This is just a protective measure.
But in the current tense situation, it is undoubtedly a bad signal. Mason shook out the invisibility cloak and threw the things in his hand towards the crowd.
At the moment of disappearing, he glanced at Zatana and warned with his mouth:
"Xiao Zha, for John's sake, run!"
(end of this chapter)