Marvel: Fusion

　　 "It seems you need to hitchhike, friends."

　　 When a kid in a Robin uniform said this to you, Jude guessed his identity instantly.

　　 There is only one Batman, that is, Bruce Wayne, but his wingman Robin has appeared five times before and after.

　　 are the first generation of Dick Grayson, which is the later Nightwing. Jason Todd, the second generation, was resurrected as a red hood after being killed by a clown.

　　The third-generation Robin is Tim Drake, known as the most obedient Robin. After the cloak battle, he became the Red Robin solo. The fourth generation Robin was Stephanie Brown, the only female Robin and Tim Drake's girlfriend, who later became the Bat Girl.

　　 The fifth-generation Robin is the kid who stood in front of Jude named Damian Wayne, the biological son of Bruce Wayne, and his mother was the daughter of the ninja master Talia El Goul.

　　 This kid is more arrogant than the four predecessors, and of course he died more often. Batman even bravely rushed to the Apocalypse for him, grabbing food from Darkside.

　　 Jude looked at the Batmobile in front of him. If nothing else, Bruce Wayne should be sitting in the driver's seat.

　　 "It's going to be bright soon, and driving the Batmobile so wildly, is this really good?"

　　 Damian put his hands on his chest and raised his head and said, “It’s because the day is about to dawn, so a fast means of transportation is needed. The court is monitoring all this and they will come again soon.”

"So?"

　　 "So you better come up, Batman has something to ask you."

　　 "What if I say no?"

　　 Damian smiled and clenched his fists: "Then I don't mind asking you to come up."

　　 Bridget looked at the kid in front of him with a bit of annoyance: "You can beat you well, don't you?"

　　 Damian's voice immediately sank: "Don't call me a little guy, my mother and grandpa dare not call me like that."

　　 "Really, little guy, I thought he was a superhero in a Robin uniform. Is Batman funny?"

　　 Damian squinted his eyes. I don't know when there was a bat dart in his hand, and Bridget also started to emit flames at his fingertips.

　　 "Robin!"

　　 "Firefly!"

　　 Jude and Bruce stopped drinking at the same time, and then the door on the other side opened, and Batman's tall body emerged from it.

　　He proactively stretched out his hand and said, "Batman, I don't think I need to introduce more."

　　 Jude shook hands with him: "I don't have a code name, just call me Herbert, so Batman, what can I do with us?"

　　 Bruce said in a deep voice: "What the court does, I will stop it, and if it wants you, I will let it down."

　　 "In other words, do you have no purpose of your own?"

　　 "Of course, I need an explanation about Arkham."

　　 Jude nodded: "That's right, it's better to talk a little bit better, but can your Batmobile hold five people?"

　　 Robin sneered: "Old man, don't underestimate the bat family."

　　 As he pressed a button, the original handsome, air-curved Batmobile began to deform in an instant. After a while, it has doubled. Not to mention pretending to be five people, ten people are more than enough.

　　 "Although the speed will be a little slower, it is not a problem to accommodate you."

　　 Jude couldn't help but sighed: "It really is the money ability."

　　 Batmobile, no, it should be a Bat van or a Bat van now. Instead of taking the road, it was walking up and down the road to the outskirts, and arrived at a rural villa ten minutes later.

　　 "Come in, this can be used as a temporary residence, the court can't find it for a while."

　　 Jude looked around and said hesitantly: "I don't think so. For the Owl Court, Gotham has almost no secrets, of course, unless you take us to your private place."

　　 Bruce paused, took out the key, opened the door and asked, "Mr. Herbert, you seem to know the court well."

　　 "I can't talk about understanding, I just know some information, are you interested in listening?"

　　 Batman still has that kind of doubtful tone: "Why tell me."

　　 "Because they are going to kill me and my friend, and although you belong to the dark, you are at least a knight, a very energetic big brother."

　　 "The enemy's enemy is a friend, and I listen with great respect."

　　 Jude walked to the wine cabinet and drew out a bottle of brandy. He poured half a bottle in one breath. He said with unfinished words: "The Court of Owl is an ancient legend that exists in Gotham. You must have heard of a song."

　　 "Beware of the Owl Court, always monitor your travel."

　　 "Got a glimpse of Gotham City from the dark, hidden in the low-wall attic."

　　 "He is with him at home, and he also exists in bed and bed."

　　 "Wanmo mentions his name, and the claws will search for you."

　　 Ivy hummed a song softly. In Gotham, many people can sing this scary nursery rhyme.

　　 "Yes, that's it. No one knows when the court was born, but it must be earlier than the time when the Wayne family took root in Gotham."

　　 "Alan Wayne, do you know? He is the grandfather of Bruce Wayne, the current President of Wayne Group, and the builder of most of Gotham City. He laid a solid foundation for the strength of Wayne Group."

　　 Listening to Jude talking about Alan Wayne, Bruce and Damian all had a heartbeat~www.NovelMTL.com~ because they were so familiar with the name.

　　 "It's just that he died on the streets of Gotham City in 1922, and he plunged into the sewer and drowned. It is said that he laughed like a madman before he died. Do you know why?"

　　 Bruce tried to calm himself down, and asked faintly: "Is it a court?"

　　 "Binggo! You are right. Alan Wayne is unwilling to obey the court, so he must be cleared. He was injected with a neurotoxin by the claws, which caused him to laugh and die."

　　 "But the Wayne Group did not collapse as the court expected. Bruce Wayne's father Thomas Wayne made it grow stronger, until it became the head of Gotham's four major families and the day-time master of Gotham."

　　 Hearing this, Damian couldn't help asking: "Why is it daytime?"

　　 Jude poured the remaining brandy and laughed: "Silly boy, because the night is controlled by someone else!"

　　 "From then on, the court and the Wayne Group began to compete for control of Gotham. The court hoped that Gotham could remain in chaos, and Wayne hoped that Gotham could usher in a new life. The conflicts became more and more intense, which eventually led to the outbreak of the incident."

　　 At this moment, no matter how Bruce suppressed his emotions, his hands trembled slightly, and Jude stared at him with a smile.

　　 The room fell silent for a while. After a while, Bruce asked in a hoarse voice: "What is the incident you mentioned?"

　　 "Of course Thomas Wayne and Martha Wayne were shot in a small alley by an unknown robber."

　　 Bruce has suppressed his excitement at this moment, and asked calmly: "So, the Wayne couple was also killed by the court?"

　　 Who knows Jude shook his finger: "I don't know either."