The next morning, Elliot woke up from the old wooden bed with pain all over his body. In this era, no one advocated hard mattresses. Most of the large beds in luxury manor were soft and comfortable for people to lie on.
You can sink it in directly, and the wrapped feeling makes you feel extra safe.
Elliot has been growing up in such a comfortable and luxurious environment, and he never expected that one day he would end up sleeping on a bare bed, so when he got up the next day, he felt like he was about to fall apart.
But the more serious problem than being pinched by the mattress is that he has no money to eat now. Elliot cannot have the moral level of Bruce. He can directly enter the house to kill and rob, but with Gotham's level of martial arts
Look, breaking into a house and robbing someone without a thermal weapon is just asking for death.
Elliot decided to get a gun. He was very disgusted with doing this because he felt that this was not the life that Batman should have, but he had no choice. He couldn't put on the Bat suit, couldn't use the Bat equipment, and couldn't use the gun.
Isn’t it the best choice?
But at this moment, the only phone in the house rang. After Elliot answered it, he heard a slightly familiar female voice.
"Hey, Bruce, I'm going to call your house. Your butler gave me this number. Are you free?"
"Pamela?" Elliot asked with a frown.
"Yes, it's me. I'm calling you to tell you that I need your help. There should be some new progress in the topic of cultivating crops that we agreed on before."
Elliot was just about to say impatiently that he didn't have time, when he heard Pamela say on the other end: "The funds given by Victor have arrived. I bought some new eugenic seeds, but there are still some leftovers."
More than half, I think we can study how to distribute it better, there are still a lot of new equipment that need to be purchased."
Elliot raised his eyebrows and said in a different tone: "Okay, just wait for me for a while, I'll be there right away."
After Elliot went downstairs, he pried a car and drove it to Gotham University. He had practiced this skill on the way to escape, but he was still not very proficient, so it took him a little more time.
When he came to the laboratory, Pamela frowned and said in a very dissatisfied tone: "By 'a while' you mean more than an hour?"
"There's a traffic jam." Elliot looked at the equipment in the botany laboratory. Pamela followed his gaze and stood in the middle of the room with her arms folded. She said teasingly: "What, invest in yourself?"
Are you so interested in the equipment?"
Pamela walked to the side of the experimental table, slid her hand along the table and said: "The new laboratory you built is indeed much better than the original one, but unfortunately I am the only one who has the ability to do research here.
, my original botany professor has been imprisoned in Arkham Asylum, where he will continue his research on plant toxins."
"I'm not very interested in his direction. I still prefer living plants... Okay, no more nonsense. I'm going to get the results of the last round of research. You can see if there are any shortcomings. We can do it in the next one.
Adjustments will be made during study.”
After saying that, Pamela walked out of the door. Elliot wanted to stop her, but Pamela walked very fast and Elliot didn't stop her.
After a while, Pamela brought back a cylindrical glass bin with a pale green liquid and a round cabbage floating in it.
Pamela put the glass box on the table, took out a large pile of information from the drawer next to it and started reading. Elliot no longer showed the impatient posture, but listened quietly.
, pretending to be very focused.
But in fact, Elliot doesn't want to solve Pamela's problems at all. He just wants to gain Pamela's trust. Elliot needs a useful tool to help him solve the various difficulties he is facing now.
, a nerdy female college student is a good choice.
Originally, Elliott's appearance was not outstanding, but he could still attract the attention of many members of the opposite sex with his wealthy family background. The wealth of the Elliott family was enough to attract many women who were much better than Pamela.
.
From Elliot's point of view, now that he has the blessing of Bruce Wayne's face, why can't he be obsessed with these college girls?
In this regard, Elliot does have the right to speak. After all, he is also a son of a wealthy family and has met all kinds of women in the social arena.
Pamela's clothes are not rich, but her movements have the habits of the upper class. At first glance, she looks like the kind of woman who was born in the middle class, was carefully raised, and was educated to marry into a wealthy family.
Discussing funding? Elliot sneered in his mind, who would ask Bruce Wayne to discuss funding for college projects?
It was just to find an excuse to bring the topic to money, so as to show that he was born in a poor family, and preferably also to show that he loves learning, and to prove that inviting Bruce Wayne to an empty laboratory alone was definitely just for scientific research.
Manipulating these innocent female college students, obtaining beauty enjoyment and physical pleasure from them, and then ruthlessly abandoning them is almost a must for these real libertines of the wealthy class, and Elliot is also proficient in this skill.
So, while listening to the information, he quietly moved himself closer to Pamela. They both leaned on the experimental table, and their hands almost touched each other. Pamela read Elliot for more than ten minutes.
Even though he didn't understand the data at all, Elliot kept a very focused expression.
After Pamela's voice fell, Elliot remained silent for more than ten seconds, and then said as if he had just woken up: "Sorry, I was a little too fascinated."
After speaking, he gently touched his eyebrows with his hand and said, "I was just listening to your voice, but I didn't quite remember the main content. Could you please summarize it for me?"
Pamela spread her hands helplessly, and she raised her voice and said: "To put it simply, I replaced all the control conditions that could be replaced, but these plants still went crazy. Do you know what is going on?"
"Going crazy?" Elliot then turned his attention to what Pamela said. He leaned forward and approached the glass compartment on the table, but the cabbage there looked like an ordinary cabbage.
Vegetables, at best, are just a little stronger than other vegetables.
Elliot shook his head. Although there had been precedents of plants going crazy in Gotham before, this cabbage seemed to be ordinary at the moment, and Pamela's words sounded like lies made up deliberately to attract attention.
"How did it go crazy?" Elliot continued on this topic patiently. He understood that he should not show too much aggression at the beginning, but should give the other party as much sense of security as possible.
If you feel that everything is under your control, you will not escape the trap due to panic.
Pamela tilted her head, looked at Elliot and said: "Do you want to take a look? But I have to remind you, they are very crazy...Forget it, you are not the helpless one.
Undergraduate students should have no problem dealing with one."
After saying that, Pamela took out the equipment to drain the liquid in the glass chamber and opened the lid of the glass chamber.
The cabbage lay quietly in the center of the base, and Elliot leaned his head over curiously.
Then there was a "bang", a green shadow flashed, and a long cabbage leaf hit Elliot's nose, punching him onto the opposite experimental table.
Elliot was dizzy. Before he could see clearly what was going on, another sound broke through the air. A huge round black shadow hit him directly on the head. The back of Elliot's head hit him.
The surface of the test bench then slid down along the edge of the test bench.
Pamela dodged to the edge of the room and shouted to Elliot: "What are you doing?! Hit it!"
Elliot staggered up from the ground and found that a cabbage was supporting its body with the two outermost leaves. The two leaves in front were curled up into fists, and he jumped forward with force on his legs.
, bumped into Elliot's chest.
Well-developed cabbage has more leaves and naturally weighs more. The impact was almost equivalent to a basketball thrown at full speed. Without any warning, Elliot was hit to the ground again.
Cabbage was completely unsatisfied. It jumped off Elliot's chest and punched Elliot's ear on the side. Suddenly, Elliot's right ear heard a "buzzing" sound, and then it disappeared.
part of hearing.
When he was struggling to get up from the ground, the cabbage seemed to think he was too good and lost interest, running towards the other door of the laboratory at a very high speed, while Pamela just
Hiding behind the curtains and screaming.
"Stop screaming!" Elliot's voice became very distorted. He covered his nose and stood up. His anger went straight to Tianling Gai. He was actually hit by a cabbage??!
So, what's scarier than a slapping cabbage?
The answer is two tons of cabbage.
The jumping cabbage crashed through another door. In an instant, countless cabbages waving their fists poured out, and the expression on Elliot's face changed from anger to horror.
Gotham University is holding a physics lecture today. The main lecturer is Victor. There are many people sitting in the lecture theater. Victor, who is wearing glasses, is showing them the structural model of dense ice.
"It is by interfering with the structure of the molecular arrangement when water condenses that we can obtain such a magical new material. Although it is ice, its material strength far exceeds..."
When he said this, Victor made a long sound and slowly opened his eyes. He stared directly at the window opposite the podium. He took off his glasses and rubbed his eyes.
It was as if he couldn't believe what he just saw.
The sound of wood splitting came from the door on the side of the podium, and Victor immediately stepped out of the podium
"Bang!", the door was knocked open, and Elliot staggered in. Victor was about to raise his gun and shoot, but with a "boom", more than two tons of cabbage flooded the entire lecture theater.
.
The freezing gun in Victor's hand was knocked away by a cabbage that jumped in front of him, followed by another punch that knocked off his glasses. He screamed in pain and was hit on the face.
A punch.
Within seconds, the classroom was transformed into a boxing ring, with all teachers and students as punching bags and more than two tons of cabbage as the boxers.
Pamela, who was following Cabbage, secretly opened the window and looked in, watching the crazy boxing match. After a while, she crossed herself on her chest and whispered:
"I'm really sorry, but compared to my own misfortune, I still choose to help Professor Schiller and make others misfortune, Amen."