The track of dawn in the world of American manga

Chapter 90 42. Butler Xia's long-cherished wish has finally come true --【2550】

"Can you do it? How about I come?"

A small half of it collapsed, and the entire defense system was destroyed. It was miserable like a post-war ruin in the bat cave where a lot of fearful gas still remained.

Mason looked at the bruised and swollen third-generation Robin Tim Drake, who was pouring blood tonic and vitality potion into his mouth, put on a red Robin suit, and climbed into the bat fighter with difficulty.

The young man was a little impatient and said:
"You should lie down in that Kryptonian treatment cabin to rest now, Bane broke at least five of your ribs, I don't even need to look to know that your organs are also bruised.

There are also symptoms of mild concussion. "

"You are not familiar with the operation of Bat fighters, it is difficult to highlight the airspace of the Assassin Alliance in Gotham at the fastest speed, and I can no longer continue to fight, and it is useless to stay here."

The third-generation Robin struggled to fasten the seat belt on his body. In the process, he grinned when he encountered a painful wound.

However, the blood tonic that Mason extracted with the alchemy stone was so powerful that it quickly reduced the swelling of Tim's slitted eyes.While skillfully starting the various programs of the Bat Fighter, he said to Mason:

"I will arrive in Central City in an hour at most to rebuild the connection with the Justice League. At that time, the communication will be transferred to the backup bat network. You must report the battle situation in time.

Arkham, I'll leave it to you. "

"As far as your situation is concerned, I'm really afraid that you will die on the way. Robin's profession is really life-threatening."

Mason shook his head, took a unicorn blood diluted ten times from the medicine belt on his chest, and threw it to Tim, saying:

"If you can't bear it, just drink it."

Tim didn't refuse the offer.

He took the bottle of silver potion that looked unusual in the dark and even emitted a shimmering silver potion, put it in the card slot of the fighter console, and finally confirmed the route with Alfred under the gaze of others. Rapidly lifted into the air, passed through the masked waterfall outside the Batcave and disappeared into the night sky.

"How's Grayson doing?"

Mason withdrew his gaze and glanced at the Kryptonian treatment cabin, where Selena was manipulating that seemingly sophisticated medical instrument, and the old Alfred, who had just changed his clothes and returned to the role of "Housekeeper" shook his head. shook his head and said:
"He is estimated to be absent from the next operation to support Master Wayne."

"no!"

Mason said decisively:

"There are only a few people, and it will be very difficult without the help of the young and old. I really owe you the Bat Family!"

He complained and seemed very distressed, and handed the second potion mixed with unicorn blood to Ah Fu, saying:
"Drink it for him, it's equivalent to a weakened version of the potion that Bruce Wayne drank, it will allow him to recover quickly and improve his physical fitness or something.

It's embarrassing to say that Tangtang Yeyi was beaten like this by Bain. "

This made Alfred squint at Mason, and after a few seconds the old butler said quietly:

"There is obviously a problem with your perception of the strength of supervillains, Mason. Bane is already a very powerful character in the world. Master Dick's ability to fight with him for so long shows his strength in Bludhaven. Time is not wasted."

"Ok."

Mason obviously didn't take it seriously, and still felt that the young and old were very good.

He stepped out of the cave to find Muddy Face, who betrayed him halfway, to complete the previous agreement. Before leaving, he suddenly whispered to Alfred:

"Did you see that brat that was tied up over there?"

"Ah."

Old Ah Fu nodded, and said indifferently:
"A juvenile war criminal who was obviously misled by the radical ideas of the Assassin League, it is hard to imagine what kind of mentality those Assassins have to train such a child into a killing machine.

He must undergo professional psychological correction before he can return to a normal state.

And for the damage he's done to the Batcave tonight, maybe we should send him to Arkham Asylum, the kid is a threat to anyone.

He deserves a single ward. "

"Your evaluation of that little lunatic is really accurate."

Mason coughed while suppressing a smile, put his hand on Alfred's shoulder with a serious face, and said:

"His name is Damian, Damian Al Ghul, or... Damian Wayne."

"Ok?"

Alfred's expression changed suddenly.

The butler, who has always been a standard British gentleman, broke his defense in an instant with his excellent demeanor. He looked at Mason in disbelief. The latter nodded to him and said solemnly:
"That's right, he is the only bloodline of Bruce Wayne so far, and it is the product of Batman's spring breeze with Ms. Bingshan's senior sister, Ms. Thalia, when he was studying art in the League of Assassins.

I've heard some gossip that Thalia stole Batman's genes and raised Damian in a lab, but I personally prefer that the child is indeed the forbidden product of a twisted love.

Otherwise, it can't explain why his character is so bad.

The good news is that the Wayne family has a queen.

The bad news is, you may have a busy few years ahead.

In addition to taking care of Batman, you have to take care of such a little madman who is a threat to anyone and should be locked in Arkham Asylum. "

"This is clearly two pieces of good news!"

Old Alfred grinned.

The distress and anger in my heart about the destruction of the Batcave were instantly transformed into the joy and satisfaction that my long-cherished wish was realized tonight.

This old man, who was regarded as a real family by Thomas Wayne and brought up Bruce Wayne with one hand, once pessimistically thought that his young master might not have any offspring in his life after Catwoman escaped from marriage.

The centuries-old bloodline of the Wayne family will die in a few decades.

But unexpected surprises often come so suddenly.

His obsession with persuading Bruce to give up his Batman career and honestly become a playboy, and then find a good woman to marry and have children dissipated in his heart, and was replaced by another obsession that was rising again.

Bruce Wayne, Batman's habit, probably won't be able to change in his life.

Simply put, since Master Wayne is hopeless, let him go.

And I am old, maybe it is time to start a more important new business in the manor that I have served my whole life and have regarded as my "home".

But the old Fu soon became entangled again.

He looked at Damian who was tied to the platform by Catwoman and fell into a coma, then looked at Mason, and said:

"Master Damian obviously needs professional spiritual appeasement, maybe I should order you a batch of medicine that is specially used to heal the spirit and has no side effects.

Also, Ms. Selina told me that this child has been soaked in a wicked pool of magic for years, maybe you can too.
Um. "

The old butler looked Mason up and down, and finally issued an invitation:

"Perhaps you can become a member of the Wayne family's private doctor team, and become our private alchemist who is responsible for the health of Young Master Damian?

Salary is completely negotiable. "

"Personally, I don't want my career to be tied to the Wayne family, but I'd like to have an extra little drug tester, but I think you should reach an agreement with this little lunatic first."

Mason felt in his heart that any member of the Wayne family is so "close to a billion people", and shook his head and said:

"It is not an easy task to persuade him to change the distorted values ​​that have been completely shaped by the King of Assassins."

"I have spent two-thirds of my life taking care of a man who is ten times harder than Master Damian."

Alfred smiled and said:
"I don't think this is a problem for me. Well, Master Damian needs a new room, and maybe a small pet can be prepared for him. A loyal little mastiff might be a good choice."

"Perhaps prepare a cow."

Mason suggests:
"Find a cow with a bat pattern on it, and pass the time by having some superhero who's good at farm work come and teach him how to milk a cow.

Although it sounds unreliable.

But trust me, I see the love for little animals in this little madman's eyes.

Also, would you give me access to Batman's arsenal so I can pick out some weapon accessories for me? "

The young man took out the broken and unsightly sniper old K from his luggage, and said with full of regret and reluctance:

"Before I came here, I knew that I had to pay something for this victory, but I didn't expect to sacrifice my most beloved gun. It accompanied me through those difficult days and nights. I bring confidence and warmth in desperation.

In order to cope with the upcoming battle, I may need to prepare a new weapon before we start again. "

"Of course, this request is very reasonable."

Alfred nodded in a gentlemanly manner, but then he glanced at the half-collapsed Batcave, and reminded:
"However, all the weapons Master Wayne stored in the Batcave are non-lethal, which doesn't seem to fit your combat style?"

"No, they can be deadly."

Mason shook his head, took out his engineering toolbox from his luggage, and followed Ah Fu towards the arsenal, he whispered:
"It just takes a little 'retrofit' to make Batman's 'good weapons' vicious again, luckily I'm pretty good at that."

Soon, under the special authority of Ah Fu, the arsenal of the Batcave was opened in front of Mason's eyes.

When he walked into it, he could see a full store of various types of equipment, not only firearms but also various explosives stored in different categories.

From emergency door breaking to blowing down buildings, from the most conventional explosive fragments to sophisticated EMP missiles, the most exaggerated modular weapon accessories specially designed and manufactured by Wayne Industrial Technology R&D Department are packed in several large boxes. This.

Mason's eyes lit up when he saw these things, and he quickly stepped forward to open an accessory box, and took out a black butt stock made of special material for gun modification.

The info tab pops up:

Modular Gun Modification Components

Quality: Excellent Engineering Items Standard Craftsmanship
Item effect: Standard modular design accessories allow users to complete the assembly and transformation of standard weapons in a short period of time, and special designs also allow users to freely try according to their own needs.

Producer: Wayne Industrial Military Science and Technology Research and Development Department

Item description: This thing is like building blocks, rookies can only use it to build a house, while experts can use it to assemble the Millennium Falcon fleet.

Tips: Drawings have been included. Engineering Lv2 is required to use modular components.

"So is it time to get really technical?"

Mason moved his fingers a bit. He looked at several boxes of high-quality weapon components piled up around him. For the Nth time, he felt the arrogance of the old man, and at the same time, he had a very bold idea.

Maybe I can take this opportunity to upgrade all my guns?
Other members of the K team also need more powerful weapons, and as the captain, he must prepare for the long-term development of the team.

Anyway, the master probably doesn't care that these accessories are consumed. He can use them all by himself until the year of the monkey.
Help him "clear the inventory" yourself.

Thinking of this, Mason activated his blueprints of several different types of critical shotguns on the translucent light curtain in front of him, and began to use his Lv3 engineering knowledge to try to modify them.

These weapons are "initial weapons", and their structure is simple, so it is not difficult to improve and strengthen them.

In addition, the advantages and disadvantages of the old K's various weapon collections included in Mason's "weapon blueprint library" have been marked, so Mason only needs to select and assemble like a game of Match [-] to complete this transformation design live.

While modifying the drawings with his mind, he looked thoughtfully at the unrecognizable firearms that had been modified by himself, and he felt that this might be the real essence of engineering.

After all, an excellent engineering master must not only make things according to fixed drawings.

Just like being reminded of the essence of alchemy by Mrs. Catwoman, maybe I should add some "personal characteristics" to the weapons I made?
"Well, before I felt that the blaster hand cannon is very powerful in close quarters, but two bullets are not enough, and the blaster shotgun used for medium-range combat is inconvenient to carry and has poor accuracy.

It would be a waste to have only one semi-automatic mode for a precisely calibrated crit shotgun. "

Standing in front of a pile of accessories, Mason stroked his chin and thought:
"The most important thing is that the battle scene of long-range sniping must also be considered. My shooting skills from kilometers away are enough, but my eyesight can't keep up, so I have to get a potion reinforcement that can permanently strengthen my eyesight. Before that, a necessary sight had to be assembled."

Thinking of this, Mason walked a few steps over the accessories warehouse, and was pleasantly surprised to see that there was actually a small bullet production line deep in the armory of the Batcave.

This is a device specially made for the master to produce special ammunition with various functions and not causing death.

Mason has been wanting to get his hands on this one, but has never had the time to find it.Well now, a trip to the Batcave has almost made up for everything I lack.

He took out several cans of engineering gunpowder that had been configured before from his luggage, and put this improved version of explosives commonly known as "Goblin Engineer Gunpowder" into the device of the bullet production line.

The ammunition issue that has plagued Mason will also be resolved tonight.

After turning on the bullet production line for automatic production, Mason quickly returned to the component warehouse and began to assemble the gun he wanted according to the drawings he had modified.

Although he was satisfied with a wave of wool from the master who was not short of money, Mason still had regrets.

Just like what he thought before, this ordinary type of weapon can no longer keep up with the battle scenes between him and the K team. It is okay to deal with humanoid creatures, but it is already a bit powerless when facing zombie-like magical animals, let alone It is said that future development missions and adventures in different worlds will definitely encounter more powerful enemies.

If a blackened version of Superman appeared in front of them, would they greet him with ordinary bullets?
Perhaps tickling is not enough, right?
"The next stage of the engineering branch is to find more powerful weapon blueprints!"

Mason skillfully assembled various accessories with both hands, and made up his mind to think of:
"These things are definitely not easy to deal with, but the upcoming trading day of the Stars Club may be a good way, but this must ensure that the K team will not be exposed in this incident.

Alas, the job of being a spy is really not easy. "

(End of this chapter)