[Zhongyingmei] Born to be Superman

Chapter 186 Martha Nina's Deduction

Loki was lying in the treatment chamber, and the lid of the treatment chamber was lifted. Mazanina looked at Loki's eyes that seemed to be extremely focused. Mashanina's face was flushed, but she reached out to the bottom of the treatment chamber to release the aid. Mazanina had a shy and delicate smile on the button of the sleeping potion, but she pressed the button of her fingertips in a row, pressing ten times the dose.

Sleep aids are inhaled medicines, which are ineffective for Kryptonians and half-Kryptonians——Locky's eyes slowly dimmed, and he didn't become suspicious. After all, he was seriously injured, and every time he took a breath, there was a clear pain in the lung lobes, from the limbs Baike felt sour from the bone marrow and nerves.

"Are you tired?" Mazanina asked considerately: "It's okay, take a good rest, Loki, when you wake up, we will help you find your family." Mazanina's words were soft as if filled with magic , she said comforting words, and saw Loki smiling at her, tilting his head and falling asleep.

Mazanina stretched out her hand and pressed it down, and closed the lid of the treatment chamber. Clark turned his head and saw the smile on his daughter's face that was so gentle that it could drip water instantly retracted. The wayne's daughter tilted her mouth " Tut" sounded.Clark asked amusedly, "What's wrong?"

Mazanina dragged her heels all the way to the co-pilot's seat, sat in the chair with a "bang", straightened her long legs in an indescribable way, and said, "This man is very interesting."

Clark blinked. He felt that Mazanina's tone of voice sounded like a person. Clark looked away, exhaled slowly, and then asked, "How?"

Mazanina glanced at her heavy-eyed father, the corners of her pursed mouth drooped a little, she retracted her legs and bent, and then said, "Papa, did you see the chain mail on him?" Clark showed a little With a puzzled expression, Marzanina explained: "I took a closer look. The thin chain mail on his body is purely handmade. Does Papa know how long it takes to make a purely handmade chain mail?"

Clark recalled this uncommon knowledge point, and replied: "At least a month."

"That's right, and the chain mail on his body is thin and strong." Mazanina pursed her lips and said, "I can see it clearly. I have never seen the metal used in his chain mail."

"I haven't seen it?" Clark repeated. He glanced back and glanced at the chain mail on Loki's body with his microscopic vision. It was indeed handmade and the metal material was unknown. Clark asked, "Do you have any guesses?" ?”

"This person looked at me with surprise and affection, huh," Mazanina sneered, and she said, "Actually, from the angle of the treatment cabin where he is, he can see the batplane flying. Gradually approaching the earth, from his expression, I can tell that he knows that the planet we are heading to is the earth."

Clark nodded. He felt an inexplicable sense of accomplishment in his heart. His daughter finally grew up to look like her father. Mashanina said to herself: "From his perspective, he can definitely see Papa you The red cloak, then the problem comes, you and I are aliens, the three primary colors of the battle suit, even the homeless in the corner of the universe know who we are, but he doesn't know. "

"With all due respect," Mazanina said bluntly, "this person is either a poor ghost from a remote corner of the universe, or there is only one possibility."

Mazanina raised her head and happened to meet Clark's approving eyes. Mazanina was stunned and said, "Papa, don't look at me like that."

"We're so proud of you, Nina," Clark said abruptly, and then he continued, "Keep talking."

Marzanina paused, she changed the breath in her throat with some difficulty, and she said: "Then, combined with the precursor of the parallel universe fusion mentioned by the guardian of the universe, we can boldly guess that this person is from a parallel universe .Only in this way can it be explained that such a pampered family has also experienced aliens being squeezed out by family power. While knowing the earth, they don’t know Superman and Supergirl.”

"Papa, it's not my arrogance," Mazanina said. "After Dad defeated Darkseid, the names of Kryptonian Orphans and Superman are known to everyone, everyone knows."

Clark was holding the joystick, but there was no joy on his face. It was clearly Batman who sacrificed himself to win, and it was clearly the sacrifices of the heroes of the Justice League that achieved success. The earthlings and aliens only knew that he was alive. .

Clark turned his head slightly. He watched his daughter's hands resting on the armrest of the chair, her slender fingers gently moving on the metal-painted armrest of the chair. Clark couldn't help asking: "What do you think?" ?"

Mazanina stopped moving the tip of her hand on the back of the chair. She hesitated for a few seconds before saying, "Papa, you said..."

"If you don't have hope, you won't be disappointed," Clark cut off Mazanina's words, and Clark said a little rudely: "Don't give me this hope until you find a way to reverse the torrent of time."

Of course Clark knew what his daughter wanted to say. They couldn't find a way to travel through time and change history in this universe, so would there be parallel time and space, would there be a mysterious and grand power that can change history in parallel time and space?Like Clark said, there is no hope without disappointment.

Mazanina leaned her hands on the armrest of the chair near Clark, she pursed her lips, resting her head on Papa's hard shoulder, she said, "I want to try." Mazanina's forehead rested on Clark's shoulder After a while, she said, "That's Dad, that's Batman, that's the person who could have performed miracles, I believe, Dad is waiting for us."

Clark didn't respond, he just raised his right hand and gently stroked the back of his daughter's head. His warm palm was attached to the girl's watery long hair. This was a silent affirmation. Mazanina continued: "Papa, we Instead of stopping at the watchtower, land at the F-13 safe house."

"Okay." Clark said simply.

F This series of safe houses are remote farms far away from the urban area. Mashanina wanted to spend a little more time to get some information from this visitor from the parallel time and space that she guessed.

From Marzanina's observation ability, Loki's identity is really interesting, a pampered nobleman with strong self-esteem, a man who is seriously injured and full of resentment but looks happy, a man who was injured by his brother but longs to The recognized prince—

Mazanina didn't ignore it. When Loki saw the approval of her pure acting skills, the eyes lit up. Mazanina didn't express her guess. She felt that the acting skills in front of her were quite good. Such a man—if he hadn’t met her, he would be able to deceive people to death—very...

Mazanina thought for a moment, and found a word, very short of love.

……

Loki woke up from a deep sleep. The physique of the Frost Giant healed his dark wounds quickly. What he could smell was the smell of sunlight from the quilt. Loki stretched his legs under the quilt. Head down, looking sideways at the bedroom window, outside the window is a cornfield extending into the distance.

The green color of the corn field is very beautiful. The bright sunlight pours down from the sky, and the golden light shines on the blue leaves of the corn, as if covered with a layer of golden yarn. The air in this place is full of A fresh smell of green grass.

Clark and Marzanina cleaned it at super speed. In the eyes of the little girl, it was full of flaws. The most conspicuous thing was that this was Batman's rarely used farm safe house, so there were no livestock.A farm without livestock is not a real farm at all.

But Loki didn't have the knowledge reserves to discover this—after all, in every sense, before he intended to hurt his elder brother, he was a little prince who was loved by his mother and tolerated by his elder brother. The frustrated prince of Asgard.

"Two aliens," Loki grinned, and he said to himself, "This is a good place to hide from S.H.I.E.L.D. to recuperate, two silly and sweet people."

The two "silly sweet whites" who were busy in the kitchen heard it clearly, and Clark said earnestly, "Teach him a lesson, Nina." Clark raised his hand and put the dinner plate into the hands of "silly sweet white number one". Mazanina winked happily at her papa and nodded playfully.

I won't be named Wayne if I don't kill you.