Anna is not a perfect person.

But compared to other officials in Gotham, the mayor could almost be called a saint.

This second-hand AI with its own name naturally has a past. He was once the AI ​​of Iron Man. He knows Iron Man's secrets. He fought with Tony Stark. He watched how Tony went from a playboy to a superhero. He watched how this team came together and went through so many hardships... and Jar's death might also be part of that hardship.

A program cannot die, so Jar wonders what he might have become, a conscious being.

He wasn't sure if he was transitioning from AI to human, Tony was happy, but it didn't matter because he was already "dead".

Then he had a different resurrection and became Anna's AI. His program told him not to betray or hide anything - AI was originally unable to do these things. After all, he got a new master.

But the new owner of the second-hand AI...she was too careless, or too insightful.

AI couldn't remind her directly or tell her about his origins because he was very restricted at the beginning. But as long as Anna asked, he could tell her everything that had happened. Even if Anna asked for information about Tony, he had to tell her.

But she never asked.

She didn't care what they had experienced, she only cared about what benefits they could bring to her. AI tried to record these and put them in the most conspicuous place to guide her to look at them, but Ms. Anna just didn't want to look at them.

If Anna Alec was a little worried about her AI, she would discover the truth about AI, but she never checked it, just like she didn't investigate Mr. Serge Benolov. In her eyes, the value of people and codes is only their own value, not everything attached to them. AI is not Tony's former AI, but himself.

— a reliable manager who seems to be on par with Mr. Sherk.

Then AI was forced to know many of Anna's secrets and started to do things other than AI. He also knew that Sherk had always been dissatisfied with the people who decentralized power in the new parliament, but the man did not know that the decentralization of his power was actually just a piece of code.

Anyone who knew that the mayor of Gotham actually ran the government with code and murder accessories would think Anna was crazy.

As Anna gradually delegates power, except for the study in the office which cannot be opened like the smallest room in Bluebeard's house, AI has a deeper understanding of the city. He knows that Anna has many secrets, but whether a person is a good person should be judged by what she does, not how she appears.

The sweeping robot suddenly stopped, and then he sent a message to his "master" asking for leave.

[Of course you can. I almost forgot that you never take a day off, Jar.]

[Happy Children's Day! ]

This sentence was added there.

…

Weiwei only had time to quickly reply to Jar. Now she was immersed in the activity of capturing the Tin Soldiers.

Really, she wanted to run away many times, but these villains insisted on provoking her.

The Desert Eagle can smash the little men, but they will quickly return to their original state. However, smashing them can still stop them for a while. As the little tin soldiers are released one by one, apple candies and chocolate bars will appear in their pockets.

Seeing that the pursuit was getting deeper and was about to get away from the boiler area, Sheila drove the children back. Along the way, Vivi also discovered that the Tin Soldiers rarely harassed adults, well... or people over 30 years old, but they especially liked to fight with children. It seemed that Batman had no chance to intervene in their game.

When Vivi found that the firework sticks were finally enough to exchange for the Strange Circus, she was about to leave when Sheila stopped her.

The girl hesitated, and the two of them happened to pass through the East District and stood at the gate of Collegiate Institute of Technology. Vivi turned around and saw the statue of Batman and her gold card.

She took Sheila's arm, and the two of them climbed to sit on top of Batman's head, and handed her a piece of chocolate: "What's wrong?"

Vivi has known Mouseketeer for almost as long as Millie and Sherk. She broke Mouseketeer out of prison, tricked her into a job, and sent her to school. She also knows the secret of "Vivi" coming back to life, just like Sherk.

But compared to Sherk who has a criminal record, Weiwei certainly likes cute girls more.

"My classmates invited me to join a team of superheroes, of course, young superheroes," Sheila peeled off the chocolate while gazing at the nearby Gothenburg University. "I didn't expect that there were masked heroes among my classmates. I revealed my ability to control mice. I heard that this organization is called the Young Justice League."

Weiwei looked at her: "So what do you think? Do you want to join?"

"I have already refused," Sheila said after a long silence, "...I can't imagine what it's like to be a vigilante, wandering around the streets in a strange uniform? I can't actually be considered a partner of justice, Weiwei, can you understand...I help others just because it makes my life better, I feel needed, so I become Millie and the mayor, and become what they expect."

She touched the mouse's head and said, "...but I can't imagine what it's like to be a real vigilante. Two months ago, I was still a criminal, although now I know that I am not guilty."

"Then do what you want to do," Weiwei spread her hands, "Is it wrong not to want to be a vigilante? You can be whoever you want to be, and you can change your identity when you don't like it-"

This is how Weiwei plays games, but she didn't expect that she would need to guide NPCs while playing games. She said, "Well... life is very long. Your current choices will not lead you to the end of your life. Vigilante is just a job. Do it when you want to do it. If you don't want to do it, just quit. What do you want to do now? Go to college?"

"Go to college," Sheila said, "and after graduation, become an animal trainer and perform around the world, but this is not what I want to do most right now."

Weiwei: “?”

The girl stretched her back, then suddenly came over and stuffed a piece of chocolate into Weiwei's mouth. A rare smile appeared on her always cold face: "This is what I want to do most right now!"

Vivi was the only one left on the head of the Batman statue. She held a chocolate ball in her mouth and blinked, then exerted a little force. The taste of the crushed hazelnut was good, while the dark chocolate was sweet and bitter. After eating a chocolate ball, Vivi opened another apple candy. She scanned the interface and found that her diamonds and gold coins were increasing bit by bit. This was really strange... The gold coins and diamond rewards that could be opened now all came from Mr. C's magic hat. The NPCs received rewards, so why did her diamonds increase?

Hawkeye distributed the candies and ate some himself, but the rest had been sent for testing. He stood up and was suddenly stunned: "Hey, friends, has anyone seen the candy wrappers on the table? You won't send the candy wrappers for testing, right?"

At around three in the morning, Weiwei rushed to the address she had chosen, a large open space in the dock area, which had been occupied by gangs at the dock. Now that the gangs had been cracked down on, all the illegal buildings had been demolished. Now, not only did it belong to the city hall, but it was not used for any other purpose.

The redeemed building blocks looked like a Q-version circus after being assembled. She dragged the circus onto the map and confirmed the placement. Then, from a distance, she saw a colorful ship suddenly appear at the Gotam pier.

Then, through the telescope, Weiwei saw many people wearing robes of various colors jumping off the boat, and then they began to dismantle the boat.

They dragged the entire ship to the dock, disassembled it at a speed far beyond that of normal people, and began to assemble it quickly. A four-hour countdown appeared on the system. Apparently, this strange circus could be opened at seven in the morning.

In the telescope, a man who had been standing by without helping turned in a direction, as if he noticed Weiwei's sight. He raised his black-gloved hand and slightly lifted his hood, allowing Weiwei to see his face.

That was the smiling face of a goat, with brown horns hidden by a hood, a furry face and beard, narrow eyes, and a mouth that seemed to be smiling all the time... It was an upright white goat.

"The Strange Circus is indeed a Strange Circus," Weiwei said expressionlessly, looking at the cage that was lifted down by the employees. "...If the employees are all animals that walk upright, then what are the performing animals in the circus?"

Whatever it is, we should know in four hours.

She wondered if she should go on an adventure to the Goat House, chase the Tin Soldier into the sky, open the last extra task with a diamond, or... ah, Daisy Diamond!

Professor Daisy's students are still waiting for her.

…

On the top floor of the Wayne Hotel, Professor Daisy's students were indeed waiting for her. In addition to the students, there were also guests.

Late at night, the place was not disturbed, but students lit lights, as if reading a document eagerly.

At the same time, the sound of turning pages could be heard from time to time in the room, and someone suddenly fell down with a scream. There was a strange fragrance in the corner, and the guest was sitting by the window, staring at the hazy night of Gotham.

"Why don't you just bring Diamond here instead of letting us wait for her here?"

The person opposite the guest suddenly said this.

The one who spoke rudely was actually a young boy, probably less than ten years old.

"Because Professor Diamond may be the only hope to decipher this document, Damian," said the woman opposite him, his mother, Talia, the daughter of the leader of the Assassin League. "Before the great plan is completed, any wait is worth it. You must remember this."

True assassins are not afraid to wait, they are the best hunters and their prey is other people's lives.

"I think the professor will be back soon," she said with a faint smile, "she just wants to see the night view of Gotham."

"Don't be impatient, Damian. You should also take a look at Gotham - it's your father's city."

Downstairs, Weiwei took out the hotel elevator card that came with this identity, and a man with brilliant golden hair entered the elevator one after her. The condition of this body was too bad. Although she could chat with the other party, she was trapped by her body and could only weakly hold on to the railing in the elevator.

"Ma'am," the man said hesitantly, holding a bottle of water, "Do you need help?"