Chapter 1983 U transcends the big event (seventy-four)
Chapter 1957 U transcends major events (seventy-four)
Batman should have been shocked, but he felt that Clark's tone was not aggressive or even contained any desire. It was not the tone that an aggressor should have, or even a savior.
"You want to ask why I want to invade or save them, but that's not what we are doing." Clark shook his head and said.
"We are them. We are all sons of farmers and sons of the land."
Batman was silent.
Superman is many things, he is the Kryptonian, he is the Superman of Metropolis, he is the Superman of the Justice League and the Justice Lords, he is the sidekick of superheroes and more superheroes.
Batman has heard him talk about these topics countless times, including a certain spaceship that crashed in Smallville, his career as a reporter in Metropolis, the past of the Justice League, and what many superheroes around him said to him.
But Batman never got to know Clark Kent as a farmer's son.
The traces of this on him are too light. He talks about current affairs, media and journalism, talks about Metropolis trends, talks about the construction of the Justice League base, talks about friendship with all of them, but he almost never talks about land.
These topics may have been stripped away from him at some point in his formative years, so Batman knew a metropolitan rather than a Smallville youth.
But now he knows it.
Did Lord Superman also have such a moment? Batman found that he could not imagine such a scene. Lord Superman would even talk to him about a bird and airplane that flew by him today, but they never talked about land.
They should have talked about this, because this is something that Superman has rarely practiced and is good at, but although Batman understands it, he has not experienced it personally. Bruce Wayne has never farmed the land himself.
Of course, Batman can plant. He can basically plant anything in any environment. He has such theoretical skills and is confident in putting them into practice, but he has never driven a tractor to sow and harvest in person. He has
There is no such time and energy.
But the topics between him and Lord Superman were all-encompassing, except for this.
Why is this so?
At this time, Batman thought of another thing, which was about the future development direction of Lord Justice.
In fact, this is an extremely important issue, and they have not reached an agreement on this issue.
Lord Superman desperately hopes that Batman will open a portal to other universes for him, and Batman believes that everything Lord Superman has done, including getting Bruce into their team, is to convince Batman to do this.
But Batman doesn't want to do that.
Batman is not as naive as Lord Superman, who thinks that without criminals in the world, everyone can live a good life. He actually knows very well that criminals are not roots but fruits.
But I have to admit that these fruits will prevent everyone from repairing the root system of the tree, but now, no matter how vicious the fruits are, they are no match for Superman who can use violent methods.
They should have continued to prune the branches, clean the bark, and repair the tree holes until the root system was restored to health and the tree could break through the sky and see the real sun.
In Batman's view, Lord Superman's eagerness to leave is undoubtedly a betrayal. He is only willing to do superficial work that makes him feel comfortable, and is never willing to face reality.
And what can be done to make him face reality?
While Batman was thinking, Clark had already plowed a large area of land. He landed in front of Batman and waved his hand in front of Batman's eyes.
Batman took half a step back slightly, dodging his movements. Clark looked at him and said, "What are you thinking about? I called you several times and you didn't hear."
"Nothing." Batman shook his head and walked forward, but Clark stopped him and said, "Where are you going?"
"Don't you want to plow the land? I'm here to help."
"Stop joking." Clark shook his head, pointed to the stump of a felled tree nearby and said, "You can go and sit there for a while. No matter what you were thinking about just now, you can continue thinking about me.
After cutting this small piece, we will go back."
Batman raised his feet and froze in the air. He looked at Clark in the air, and the expression on his face was, are you serious?
Of course Clark responded in kind. He opened his palm and pointed back, meaning, do you think this is something you can help with?
Batman finally feels what it is that's haunting him - why don't they rely on him?
Everyone here has a wonderful kindness.
Batman felt that what he felt was right, they were just very kind, and everyone's attitude was similar to, "Why don't you do this, you don't have to do it, or you can do this, or you can do that,"
Or just stay, it's up to you.
This is what makes Batman feel the most inconsistent, because his daily life in the Justice League is, I am going to do this, I need you, I am going to do this, and you are going to do that, why are you going to do this, you
Why do we do that, and what exactly do we do.
From the moment Batman gets here, all the questions Clark and Diana throw at him are what am I going to do, you can go or not go, and there are several things to do now, whichever one you choose to go to
Do.
For example, at the beginning, Clark said he was going to find Diana, but Batman didn't want him to fly with him, so Clark still wanted to go find Diana, but he said Batman could go with him or stay here.
Later, after Diana came back, they studied how to store the prey. Clark said that he could freeze the prey, and also said that he could make bacon and bacon.
Diana said she was going to cook, Clark said he was going to farm, and then they left to mind their own business, as if Batman could stand there for half an hour, waiting for them to finish everything.
The biggest difference is that they have something to do and they have to do their own thing. They don't mind Batman giving suggestions or following, but they don't care if Batman does it. No matter what Batman does, they have to go.
Do what you want to do.
In the Justice League, everyone is waiting for Batman's opinion. If Superman wants to do something, he will ask Batman first, and then wait for Batman's answer and action. He will not move until Batman moves, otherwise
He just stayed there, and Diana almost always did the same, especially when working in groups.
And if Batman asks them to do something or objects to them doing something, their first reaction is not to do it, but to ask why.
Therefore, it is not enough for Batman to give suggestions, he must also give explanations. If the explanation cannot convince them, they will still not follow it, or some will listen to Batman and some will change it themselves.
Sometimes Batman feels like the bastard in the wishing well. All the people who come to make wishes are sincere and hope that he will have great supernatural powers and boundless magic. However, those who seek wealth will still spend money indiscriminately, and those who seek career will still not work hard.
, those who seek love are still cold and violent.
You say he has no subjective initiative. He comes at least three times a day. You say he has subjective initiative. If he spends the energy of praying to God and worshiping Buddha on his own thinking and learning, his dream will come true long ago.
In such a short span of less than half an hour, no one he met made a wish for him. The questions he asked were all of a selective nature rather than an exploratory nature. This actually made Batman a little uncomfortable.
Batman was stunned for about half a minute when he was thinking about this problem. Clark had already flown away and came back. He waved to Batman and said, "It's done, let's go and go back to eat."
Batman looked up and saw that a large forest in front of him had been cut down and the ground had basically been plowed over. The work efficiency was so fast that it was impressive.
In this case, Batman had nothing to say. After all, he couldn't do better in this situation, so he followed Clark back to the camp.
Before he even reached the open space under the tree house, Batman smelled the mouth-watering aroma of meat.
When Diana, who was simmering the stewed broth, saw the two of them, she tapped the edge of the pot with the newly carved spoon and said: "I shouldn't believe their lies. I knew they wouldn't come back on time for dinner."
, the look in their eyes before they left said, I'm going to fool you, and then have a crazy time regardless of time."
Clark shrugged and said, "Where's Little Boo? Is he back?"
"They are the same." Diana said slightly angrily: "Why do you think it really went to catch fish? I'm not surprised that it went back to your bedroom on foot."
Clark laughed lowly, but Batman felt a little strange, so he asked: "Brucy?"
"A bat cat." Diana rolled her eyes slightly and said, "It said it was good at catching fish, so it planned to go to the creek to try its luck, but it hasn't come back yet."
"Maybe we should go look for it..."
As soon as Clark finished speaking, there was a strange noise in the bushes behind him. When Batman turned his head, he saw a dark cat head sticking out from between the branches of the tree.
Although it is a cat, its ears are much pointier than those of ordinary cats. It looks similar to the two pointy ears on the head of a bat suit.
Clark walked over and picked up Batcat. Batcat smoothly stepped on his arm and jumped to his shoulder, then crossed from his back to the other shoulder, squatted on Clark's shoulder, licked his paws and said, "It seems
You have caught the fish, but the bad news is that I followed the stream very far and did not see the entrance to the sea."
Clark took Batcat and sat next to the stove. Batman had no choice but to walk over and sit down. Clark lowered his head and looked into the pot, and found that there were venison, berries, and plant roots found before.
"I left part of it for seeds, and I put it there. There are a lot of berry bushes, so it doesn't matter if you eat some. Venison has too little fat, so I put some fat from the belly of the fish. I cleaned it carefully before putting it in.
It won’t smell fishy.”
"I think we can wait for them for a while." Clark took the spoon from Diana's hand and stirred the soup in the pot. After a while, the aroma became stronger.
And Batman found that he could quietly watch the grease and berry pieces floating on the soup surface swirling without thinking about anything.
No one asked him, no one paid attention to him, it was as if he could just stay quietly like this forever, and the tranquility was somewhat healing.
Suddenly, the round platform next to the tree house flashed with light, and two figures returned to the camp. They were obviously the other two teammates Clark mentioned.
Batman was attracted by the light and instinctively looked up. The face he saw instantly broke his peaceful mood.
That was the murderer of their cosmic Flash, and the mortal enemy of Superman and the Justice League, Lex Luthor.
