dhibooks Chapter 119
Chapter 119
After Alfred designed the new suit, he drove his plane to other cities to collect some information that Bruce Wayne needed.Originally, he planned to go there after finishing lunch, but since Song Mo offered to find something to do in the kitchen—after losing those two channels to pass the time, he finally no longer likes to stay in the living room and watch TV— — He doesn't mind leaving early either.
After all, compared to staying in Wayne Manor, the workload during a business trip is almost equivalent to a vacation for the old housekeeper.
So after Bruce Wayne finished the work left by Fox and returned to Wayne Manor, what he saw was wearing a new white apron, doing something with a mold in front of a pot of ingredients that were beaten into black mud Song Mo.
It's not that Bruce has never seen Song Mo cook. When he was a temporary housekeeper at Wayne Manor, he could see the back of the young man when he passed the kitchen before meal time.
But that looks completely different from what it looks like now.
Bruce Wayne was leaning against the door frame. From this angle, he could see the young man's hand. The black muddy thing was probably mashed potatoes that had been colored with some seasoning. His slender fingers patted the mashed potato balls. Flatten it, then mold it into the shape of a bat, and place it neatly on the plate next to it.
The man watched his movements with gentle eyes.
After the whole pot of mashed potatoes was finished, the young man turned his back to the door and said, "Mr., you don't do anything and just wait to eat." He hung his hand over the pot to test the oil temperature, " Can I trouble you to come and wash the dishes for me?"
Bruce raised an eyebrow.As the richest man in Gotham, he has not heard such a request from anyone in 27 years.
The man reached out and unbuttoned the cuff buttons of the suit shirt, rolled up the sleeves: "Which one?"
Song Mo handed over the plate containing the mashed potatoes just now, Bruce Wayne reached out to take it, turned on the faucet, and pointed at the mud sticking to it unskillfully.
The sound of water flowing and the sound of hot oil cooking were intertwined. The two stood side by side, and Song Mo stared at the tumbling oil in the pot: "How much do you know about Atlantis?"
Bruce Wayne: "Not much."
Song Mo: "Then when are you going to tell me?"
The man finished rinsing the plate in his hand and put it on the draining rack: "After eating." He picked up another unwashed plate next to him, "Then I will go with you tomorrow morning."
Song Mo was a little surprised. He tilted his head and glanced at Bruce, the corners of his mouth raised uncontrollably: "Are you underestimating me?"
Bruce Wayne: "I didn't underestimate you, it's dangerous there, I must at least guarantee your safety."
Song Mo poked the bat mash in the pot: "Then as a reward, should I notify the alliance leaders to hold an impromptu meeting, so that those Gotham villains won't be free to wreak havoc at least tomorrow night?"
Bruce Wayne: "The entrance to Atlantis is near Atlantic Island. It's not too far from Gotham. I don't think it will take a whole day to go there." After he finished speaking, he paused, He added, "But I don't mind having more meetings like this."
Song Mo: "Then maybe I should try to get the Penguin's idea, or simply unite with other Penguin's hostile forces to make the Iceberg Club disappear from Gotham."
"This way you can retire smoothly."
Bruce Wayne also put the washed dishes on the drying rack, picked up a clean towel next to him and wiped his hands: "I remember you said that if there is no Batman, you will look down on Bruce Wayne."
Song Mo was taken aback for a moment.
The man stopped behind the young man and reached out to fasten the loose strap of his apron again: "So in order to prevent me from having any middle-aged emotional crisis in the future, this kind of thing should not happen in a short time."
The young man smiled, his beautiful eyes bent into crescents.From the corner of his eye, he saw the toaster next to the sink, which was exposed after the man left, and asked without thinking as if he suddenly remembered, "Can I ask you a question, Mr. Toaster."
Bruce Wayne: "Yes."
After finishing speaking, without waiting for Song Mo to say anything else, he added: "Your hash browns are mushy."
All thoughts disappeared in the young man's mind, and he immediately picked up the chopsticks to turn over the fried bats in the pot.
The trustworthy Batman took Song Mo to his Batcave after lunch. Song Mo followed the man and got off the elevator. Although he was mentally prepared, he couldn't help but see the situation in the cave. "Oh!"
Huge black caves and piles of high-tech, with a sense of inversion of primitive and technological confrontation, leading to the end of the outer waterfall are two huge arms that are larger than the Heavenly Father's mech, which looks more than directly placed on the high The technology arsenal is even more mysterious.
Song Mo couldn't help but said in his mind: "I think Osborne lost this time, Bangya."
Bangya: "Can't you say something nice about your own people?"
Song Mo blushed: "I'm speaking nicely of my own people."
Bangya stopped talking, and Song Mo heard the sound of win7 system shutting down in his head.
Facing this intellectual brain that has escaped for two days and still can't accept the reality, the captain of Huberian has nothing to do.
"No one can detect all the real information of the seabed in that sea area. The location is on the seabed near Atlantic Island. Alfred has gone to the airspace of that sea area to detect it, but the bat sonar can only detect the seabed of the last solar period. The rudiments of civilization."
In front of the huge console, Bruce Wayne pressed a few buttons with one hand, and all the information about Atlantis in the Batcave was tiled on the screen with accurate positioning, and it was a simulated map with a Z-axis. Looks sharper than Osborne's, but not much more than that.There will be no other more information about the underwater palace, even if the appendix next to it simply describes the race, country and classification system of Atlantis, as well as the entrances of various places.
They don't know what the people on the bottom of the sea look like, what abilities they have, the number of arms, and the level of technology.The only good news is probably that.
"We don't need to really find out where the lost undersea civilization is." Song Mo stopped next to Bruce Wayne. After Bangya shut down the machine on the spot, he could only manually take out the data sharing connection device of the mecha behind him and connect it to the console. , "Zemo intercepted the distress signal sent by Orm to a border town in Mexico. In the distress signal, he said that he is now in the trench country."
"Osborn went to that small town, but there was no one at the location where the distress signal was received. The only information he could find was the real reason why Orm was exiled. It seemed that he wanted to start a war with humans. Other forces attacked the mainland and even attempted to assassinate the queen, so they were punished by the whole of Atlantis, although he insisted that he was the right side in the plea for help."
Bruce frowned: "It sounds like he has a lot of hostility towards humans."
"But he still has to ask for help from humans in the end." Song Mo looked at the distress signal from Prince Aum on the big screen, squinted and smiled, "And we have to hurry up before other forces or Atlantis pardon him Rescue him, only when he is completely separated from Atlantis will he really want to cooperate with humans."
"Ice bogs and permafrost account for [-]% of the surface area of Asgard. Except for the top layer of ice that is more than [-] meters thick, the bottom is the perfect ocean current layer and the sea area of Asgard that even Otto didn't spend much energy to explore. , the group of soldiers living under the sea will definitely be of greater use.”
Bruce Wayne didn't speak, and stretched out his hand to call up a video from the console. Inside was a dark deep sea, and a dilapidated tall pyramid that could barely be seen clearly.
Song Mo looked at the blurry image in the video and asked uncertainly, "The underwater pyramid in the waters west of Portugal?"
Bruce Wayne said succinctly: "One of the entrances to Trench Country." He looked at the young man, "This is the one farthest from Atlantic Island."
This was not marked on Osborne's crude electronic map, and Song Mo's eyes lit up.
"The equipment in the Batcave is still being debugged. Tonight, I will send two submarines to explore the surrounding environment to determine the best route. The information from the sonar feedback before is that there are many life forms entrenched there. There must be something different about them occupying a large area there. It's—we're talking business now."
Bruce looked at the young man who suddenly jumped on him in the middle of his speech, and subconsciously reached out to support him, with a smile in his eyes, with a helpless expression: "I have to go to the company later."
Song Mo curled his lips: "Haven't you finished dealing with Fox?"
Bruce Wayne: "Yeah."
Song Mo: "Then I will go to the company with you?"
Bruce Wayne glanced at the time in the lower right corner of the display. It was 01:30 at noon. He knew that Song Mo had the habit of taking a nap: "No, just stay here."
Song Mo tightened his arms around the man's neck: "What about that night?"
Bruce Wayne: "You know I have other things to do tonight."
Song Mo frowned and said, "Then what am I doing in the manor alone?"
"You can take a good night's sleep. There is a gym and a game room on the fourth floor. The entire fifth floor is a movie theater. There is a swimming pool on the roof. You can go wherever you want." The man said, reaching out to turn off the main system of the Batcave , "Or make another dinner? Alfred should not come back so soon."
After finishing speaking, Bruce felt that the young man took a dissatisfied bite on his neck, then he raised his head, and the voice came into his ears: "Did you bring me to the manor just to cook for you?"
"Don't you think I can use it for something other than cooking?"
When the young man spoke, his chin was raised slightly, his white and slender neck was inevitably exposed, the man's eyes looked down from those bright eyes, skipped over his nose and red lips, and stopped on the not so obvious Adam's apple.
The young body is as vigorous as the voice, and the smoothness and toughness of the skin can be felt through the clothes. The reaction is extremely youthful, but the words are bold. The strong contrast is a fatal attraction. Bruce has no choice but to If he didn't admit it, he really had nothing to do with Song Mo.
but not now.
The man took a deep breath, lowered his head and bit the neck of the young man in front of him.
No one knows how important the position of the throat is to people like them. In an instant, the illusion of facing death and the sense of crisis of being firmly captured rushed to the brain. In the man's hair, his azure blue eyes were full of water vapor, and even his back couldn't stop shaking.