The nights on the West Coast are hazy and dreamy. Different from the busy and fast pace of the East Coast, the dim sunset disappears among the hazy and delicate branches of the trees. The light and shadow of the steel jungle are stretched at an extremely fast speed. Under the light of the bar, the sound of the wine glass
The shadow is as long as an intercontinental railroad track.
When his slender hand put down the wine glass, there was some anger. Lucifer put down the phone with his other hand. He frowned deeply, picked up the wine glass again, and drank the remaining wine.
And finished.
"What's wrong with Schiller?" He said with some confusion: "There is no beginning and no end, and you even hung up on me suddenly..."
Lucifer leaned against the bar counter and tapped the countertop with his fingers. He raised his head as if looking at something that did not exist in the sky. After a few seconds, his eyes slowly widened.
"What's going on?!" Lucifer's tone became even more surprised.
"Why is Schiller still... Oh, wait, what's going on? Good guy, it turns out that day was just the beginning. Are the two of them sick? How could..."
"Oh my God! Batman! What have you done? You messed up Schiller's exam and actually sent him to prison? You've gone too far!"
"Hey, wait, so it was Schiller's other personality who did it?"
"Oh, so Batman guessed it...right, Schiller often told me before that communication is the best way to solve problems..."
"Oh, God! You are simply a vampire, a cunning capitalist!" Clark lowered his hand and shouted helplessly.
"By the way, there are always foreigners calling me recently, asking why the insurance company won't cover the damage to the car caused by the shotgun blast. It's very simple. You go to the person who shot you with the gun, give him some money, and let him
If you shine it through the insurance company's glass, the insurance company will pay for everything."
He could indeed rush over, beat Batman up, and then rescue Schiller from prison.
"Wait a minute, why was Schiller sent back again? What on earth is Batman doing..."
Lucifer seemed to be lost in thought. After more than ten minutes, his thoughts returned to reality. He looked at the wine glass in his hand, showed a sneer, and said:
"Arrogance is the same as me, arrogance is who I am, Batman, why don't you understand?"
"We have been meeting with you for a month, and the good news today is that there will be no good news at all for this rotten city!"
He showed an inexplicable smile, stretched out a hand, picked up the stream of light with his fingertips and held it in his hand.
At the same time, he raised his head and looked carefully at what had happened to Batman during this period.
Gotham, at nine o'clock in the evening, the radio in the Ford car emitted two electric "bah" sounds, and the energetic host's voice rang in the car:
The expression on Lucifer's face changed several times, but in the end it still stayed on deep doubt.
But in most cases, Lucifer is a very cautious person, and he feels that he needs to think about ways to help.
"Father's right...Father's right..."
But if this was the case, there was no need for Schiller to say those incomprehensible words on the phone, he could just scold Batman. Anyway, when the two of them usually chatted on the phone, Schiller often scolded Batman.
Lucifer slowly closed his eyes, his golden eyelashes trembled, and when his Adam's apple slid from top to bottom, it was like a drop of liquid sliding down the rim of the cup. He took another sip of wine and said:
Clark, who was holding a camera, stood beside him and said, "You'd better not have your hopes too high. Everyone in the newspaper knows how stingy my editor-in-chief is."
The dusk in Gotham is one of the few sunny moments in the city of Gotham. Before the radio said it was night in Gotham, a slender figure appeared on the roof of Wayne Tower.
When Lucifer put down his glass and stood up, in front of him was no longer the bar counter of the bar, but the cosmic astrolabe surrounded by stars.
Lucifer carefully recalled what Schiller said: "A child acquires the authority of his father."
Batman, who was standing on the edge of the building and wrapped in a cape, took a step to the side to avoid the attack of Clark who suddenly rushed over. He turned to look at Clark floating in the air and said: "There is no newspaper in Metropolis."
There is legal authorization to use the Batman image. If the Wayne Group sues them, who will have their wages docked?"
After saying that, Clark tried to pull Batman's cloak again, but Batman still dodged expressionlessly.
"What else? Oh, that's right! The damn center dial is clogged again. I don't need to repeat that fact! You just need to remember that every time the microphone sounds on the station, the center dial is clogged.
It must be blocked, because there’s never a fucking time when it’s not blocked!”
Generally speaking, as long as a friend does not ask for anything from him, he will not take the initiative to interfere in the other person's affairs and will help out of his own will.
"Let us cheer together, Gotham's night will belong to--Batman!!!"
A hand wearing black gloves pressed the button of the radio station. The moment he heard Batman's name, veins popped up on the back of his slightly old hand.
"Please, don't do this!" Clark flew to Batman's side, flew around him a few times, looked at him with a longing look and said, "I promote Batman's image, which can also be regarded as a contribution to Gotham's tourism industry.
You have made a contribution to development, but you can’t be so ruthless!”
"Hey, good evening, guys! Welcome to Gotham's Not a Fucking Welcome to Cars & Travel Guide! I'm Mike!"
In fact, Lucifer is not a very controlling person, and he does not recognize many friends. He does his best to solve the problems of his friends, but does not interfere with his friends' own opinions, nor does he do too much persuasion.
.
"As arrogant as we are, we always feel pain and sadness for bowing to another person, but we still haven't broken free from the shackles of patriarchy. It's not that we can't, it's just that we are unwilling to do so."
"Go right, go right! Yes, yes, right, just stand on the right side of the sunset, lower your head, yes, that's right, raise your head a little... Okay, this angle is just right, let's take a few pictures first
,How about the title is called 'Higurashi Hero'?"
The spherical universes are arranged neatly together, and the stories in each universe are played out one after another, making it very lively. The huge angel's hands hold the astrolabe like a little baby.
But this time, Schiller took the initiative to call him and said a few words without beginning or end. Lucifer looked forward along the timeline and did not understand that Schiller and Batman were stabbing me and I were stabbing you.
What the hell happened to Yida?
"Then, let us see if you can use cruel means so easily and without any scruples to resist your father's authority. Is it because you are stronger than us, or because you don't love him enough?"
"Oh, yes, I heard that a little guy named Black Pelican Mouth was elected as the new East Coast rap star. Let's congratulate him together and hope that he can survive this weekend's gang war!"
Lucifer thought for a moment and put the universe back into the Cosmic Cube, but moved the Cosmic Cube and the universe to a different position, no longer at the edge of the universe, but closer to the more prosperous center.
"I plan to cooperate with the Luthor Group to operate a series of Gotham tourism and cultural industries represented by Batman's image." Batman looked into the distance and said: "He will take back all the copyrights related to Batman's image in Metropolis. You guys
The editor-in-chief would not want to litigate with the Luthor Group."
"Wow wow wow wow! Of course, there is also the new news that the girls are most concerned about, the most exciting information about Gotham. Where is the Batman with the hot body, sexy chin and pert butt?"
The stream of light that invaded the universe as he stared at it moved through the dark space at an extremely fast speed, following the rules of the universe, like a small bug falling into the toilet, irresistibly following the dark vortex.
, heading to the sewers of sin.
Soon, Lucifer's face turned cold. He squinted his eyes and picked up the wine glass. The wine in the glass filled up again. He leaned the transparent glass wall against his lips and whispered:
Lucifer raised one hand gently, and the circular universe floated out from the cube. Lucifer threw the streamer in his other hand towards the spherical universe, and a thin light flashed past, the streamer
and was sent into the universe.
The two were arguing on the roof for a while, and Batman crossed his arms and said, "No kidding, you should talk to your editor about licensing fees. This can test how much your work is worth in their eyes."
money."
In fact, I don’t blame Lucifer, it is really difficult for ordinary people to understand the series of operations between Schiller and Batman.
Looking at the exciting events taking place one after another in the nearby universe, Lucifer showed an interested smile, as if he was expecting something.
The visible light shone in his emerald-like eyes, and when a stream of light so small that it was almost undetectable passed between the two universes, it was captured by Lucifer.
"Clark, I must remind you that Batman's image license belongs to the Wayne Group. This is the remuneration Bruce Wayne deserves for funding Batman. All the photos you take cannot be used for a fee."
Immediately afterwards, Lucifer turned his head and looked at a special universe on the edge of the astrolabe. All universes in the astrolabe were represented as spheres, except for it, which was a pale blue cube that emitted a faint light.
But at least Lucifer confirmed that Schiller's current situation was not good, and Schiller's phone call to him was not just to reminisce about old times, but that he probably needed help.
Lucifer knew that the light blue cube on the surface of the universe did not fall under his jurisdiction. It was a creation of another universe. Schiller called it the "Cosmic Cube".
"Go, girls and boys, go wherever you can see the top of the Wayne Building, yes, tonight, he will appear there!"
Therefore, even though he knew that Schiller was trapped by Batman, as long as Schiller didn't take the initiative to speak, he pretended not to know.
"You want to cooperate with Lex??" Clark opened his mouth in surprise, but then he stammered:
"Oh, I understand, you want to sue the illegal media and generate revenue from copyright, right? In fact, you are reminding me, reminding the newspaper where I work, and asking them to remove the magazines that use you as the cover as soon as possible, so as to create the first Batman
As a news reporter, I won’t be implicated.”
"Bruce, I knew I was right. You are so kind. You are so interesting to your friends!"