Tony's test results came out quickly. There was nothing wrong with the candy, except that it was very sweet. There was an energy reaction on the cards, but obviously, it did not cause any harm to them.
Steve learned about the Tin Soldiers and decided to go out for a walk to see for himself whether those Tin Soldiers would really not hurt others. But obviously, he was not considered a recipient of "Children's Day". Maybe children born before World War II cannot be considered children, so he got nothing and only bought a bottle of water and returned to the hotel.
Captain America's disguise was just a mask, but fortunately because it was late at night, his beautiful blond hair and muscular body were not exposed.
On the first floor of the hotel, Steve noticed the lady who seemed to be in poor health.
She had satin-like black hair and slender wrists. When she was waiting for the elevator, her calves were bent straight. But she always coughed softly, her brows were gloomy, and occasionally a trace of pain appeared. Her face was pale, and almost everyone who saw her could realize that she was a patient.
But if you look her in the eye, like Steve is doing now—
"Do you need help?"
Weiwei raised her head and looked at him calmly. The man who offered to help looked very young and polite. She paused for a moment before saying, "No need."
Yes, just like Steve is now, if you look into her eyes you can see that she doesn't need help, on the contrary, she is vulnerable and dangerous.
Known as the "Black Sheep", Weiwei finally reached her destination, the top floor of the Wayne Hotel, after the man left the elevator.
It is said that she booked the entire top floor for a month.
...quite rich.
The introductory mission is over, and the second mission that pops up is "Talk to Talia al Ghul".
Weiwei realized that she needed a new identity that was not related to other aliases. Each of her previous identities was too closely related to each other, which sometimes made it inconvenient for her to do her own private affairs. DD, Daisy Diamond, was the mayor's aunt, but she did not necessarily stand on the mayor's side.
At least not now. Weiwei can use the title of "Black Sheep" to create a new image for Professor Daisy from the UK.
The only problem now is... Daisy Diamond is so fragile that she felt a little "weak" after just walking from the front of the hotel to the inside of the hotel and taking the elevator.
Of course, the player will not feel pain. Other characters will die if they are hit in the vitals, but DD has a health bar that only she has. She can only find that if she moves more vigorously, or starts running and shouting loudly, her blood will be lost faster. If she sits down and rests in a warm environment, her blood will be restored at a very slow rate.
So Weiwei was "forced" to become a lady because she didn't want to leave her body all over the city.
Following the instructions, she slowly walked to the side of the guy named Talia, a beautiful woman, and next to the woman, a dark-skinned, green-eyed boy was looking at her.
Weiwei ignored them and sat down on the chair carefully. She breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that her blood had stopped falling.
Then she opened the map.
Weiwei: “…”
On the map, in addition to the two people in front of her and her "students" outside (for some reason, there are some students in their forties with big beards), there are countless red dots surrounding them, lurking here, and all the red dots have the same profession, [Assassin (Assassin's League)].
The black-haired boy frowned, and the beautiful woman named Talia smiled at the young professor in front of her: "Professor, I need your help--"
She pressed a button, and the wall next to her instantly became transparent, allowing the few people sitting in this room to see the "students" who were reading classics in the next room. To be honest, these students were very disrespectful. When Weiwei came in, no one greeted her. They seemed to be fully devoted to the work at hand.
Weiwei could see that they seemed to be trying to decipher a parchment scroll spread out in the middle of the desk. Some were sweating profusely, while others had their eyes wide open. It was a scene filled with an academic atmosphere, but Weiwei felt as if there were a bunch of lunatics next door.
"I know you are an expert in ancient linguistics, proficient in classical Arabic and ancient Greek. Recently, the Department of Mysticism at the University of Blythe has made some new breakthroughs and has invited you to participate in the deciphering of a book..."
Weiwei looked at her expressionlessly. She certainly had no impression of any "book". Apparently, the guiding NPC in front of her was reminding her of the background settings.
The woman paused for a moment, and Weiwei realized it was her turn to speak.
She spoke slowly: "You have something written in the same language as the tome, and you want me to decipher it?"
"It's obvious," Thalia stood up, leaned over, and lifted a strand of Professor Daisy's black hair. "That's why I invited you to Gotham, Professor."
She was doing this secretly from her father, Ra'saw al' Ghul. She had to find a reasonable reason and a place that would not arouse suspicion. Obviously, sending Damian to his father was a reasonable reason, and Gothum was a chaotic enough place... That's what Talia thought before.
Well, at least Gotham was once a chaotic enough place, so it is not impossible that several of her "own people" given to her by her father died mysteriously here.
"But you hid away, Professor," Thalia knelt on one knee on the chair where Daisy was sitting, and put one hand on her neck. "I don't have time to waste, and you wasted my time, Professor. If you don't finish translating this file today, your head may be separated."
"I suggest you stay away from me..." Professor Daisy, who was enveloped by her entire body, remained so calm. There was no fear in her gray pupils, but only a flash of helplessness.
Talia: “?”
"Because I'm going to suffocate before my brain separates," Weiwei sighed, "Death threats have no effect on me."
She was originally going to say "all the blood was lost", but she remembered that after the update, the system required her not to overrun, so she changed it to suffocation.
Thalia stared at her face, perhaps wondering how anyone could be so vulnerable.
She let go of her hand, looked at the transparent wall, and said, "Your students..."
She paused and did not continue.
Talia was a little upset because she realized that she actually had nothing that could threaten Daisy Diamond. According to her understanding of the students and professors at Blythe University, these people were basically as crazy as the patients in Arkham.
The University of Blythechester is located in the town of Blythechester in the United Kingdom. It is a prestigious university second only to Oxford and Cambridge. The school's mysticism and ancient history are at the forefront of the world. It is considered a brother school of Miskatonic University. Both schools are top schools in the field of mysticism. In such a university, becoming a professor of ancient languages at the age of 24 can only mean one thing -
Daisy Diamond is far crazier than her students.
Things are not stable within the Assassin's League, and her father is in trouble, so Talia wants to send her and Batman's son Damian to Gothic. Batman may take Damian away from her, but no matter what, he will be protected by his father.
But now, Bruce Wayne is not in Gotham, only his little follower is there, and Gotham has become less ordinary.
"I can take a look at the parchment," Weiwei said, wondering why DD's guidance task was so long, after the task of the previous conversation was completed. The third task refreshed, which was to translate the parchment. "But I can't give you any guarantees."
Several people appeared silently from behind Vivi and knocked her students unconscious. Then the parchment was handed to her. Vivi just glanced at it, and a progress bar began to load. At the same time, she began to lose blood.
…I’ve told you not to help students with their studies and bleed them!
She frowned and closed her eyes. The blood loss stopped and the progress bar stopped loading.
"I can translate," Thalia heard Professor Daisy say, "but it will take time and treatment...it will be a big burden for me."
She was panting slightly as she spoke, and it was obvious that she was in poor health.
Talia had anticipated this situation. Her brows furrowed at first, then relaxed. She decided to leave a few assassins loyal to her behind to guard the parchment scroll, but the person next to her suddenly spoke.
Damian: "I can stay and keep an eye on her."
"No, that's not the plan," Talia said. "You should go to Batman, Damian."
"You said he was a warrior," the boy turned his head, "but he is not in Gotham at all. He left his city. Where are you going to send me?"
"But you should go meet your father..."
Weiwei coughed twice and said to the assassin behind her: "Excuse me, can you get me a blanket? Oh, and help me push the wheelchair in the corner over here..."
The assassin didn't move. Vivi looked at the boy named Damian. The boy stopped communicating with Talia and looked at the assassin. Only then did the assassin move.
Weiwei continued, "Since you're here, push me over to see my students. Also, call the doctors for me. I know they're there."
They were there, but they were knocked unconscious by the Assassin's League.
Between staying here and listening to family ethics dramas and going to see her own "property", Weiwei chose the latter.
Because students and DDs have a teaching relationship, and doctors and DDs have an employment relationship, and there is no hostility between them, so as long as Weiwei walks in front of them, she can check their attributes.
This time the assassin moved, and watching her health slowly recover, Weiwei happily checked the personal attributes of the student and the doctor.
The doctor who was awakened gave her glucose and then injected her with two light blue injections. Her blood recovery rate doubled, and after persuading the medical staff to go back and rest.
The only person who walked in was the child named "Damian".
The boy folded the parchment and placed it on his chest. He glanced at the assassins. Vivi opened the map and saw the assassins leaving with Talia. She said, "Congratulations on your victory in this rebellion. What should I call you, Damian?"
"Whatever you want."
Vivi asked him for the parchment, and when her health was about to run out, she put the parchment down and waited for her health to recover, then opened it again and waited for the message to be read. She continued to repeat the above actions. There were only her and Damian in the room. Talia actually only left a child to guard their "important information".
During this time, Damian was also observing the woman in front of him——
He vaguely knew what was written on the parchment, some secret legend or spell. She seemed to be as crazy as the students, but when he thought that she was a professor at Blychester, it was not strange. The students and teachers there seemed to have a special persistence in knowledge. They pursued knowledge and believed that it was the real wealth of life. So Talia thought she could find Daisy Diamond, because even if there was nothing that could threaten her, she would actively desire this knowledge.
Damian dozed off for a while, and was awakened by the sound of a wheelchair rolling. He calmly pressed the handle of the knife at his waist. He found it was Daisy, and she said, "Are you awake? If you are, push me down."
With a wheelchair, she can justifiably stop walking.
Damian frowned. "Where are you going?"
Is she not continuing to decipher this material?
"Let's go to the circus," she pointed to the wall clock that read 7. "Now that your men are gone, you'll have to push my wheelchair."
Damian glanced at the parchment she had spread out on the table, hummed softly, and took the document back. He put his hands on the wheelchair, and he realized one thing: he was only slightly taller than the wheelchair.
Weiwei: "How about...wake up one of my students?"
Damian: “…”