Practice from Naruto World

Chapter 244 Return to Gotham (4K)

Truman looked solemn: "Yes, I know, I have been preparing for this moment for 35 years!"

Regarding Truman's attitude, the person on the other end of the phone was very satisfied: "Very well, you can deal with your father's funeral at ease these few days, we will use our strength to transfer you to Gotham as soon as possible, and let you inherit your father's funeral." positions and powers, including status within the courts."

Truman hesitated a little: "About where is it?"

"Don't worry, do you think your father has been in a lower position than you for so many years? He is the deputy director of the Armed Inspection Department of the State Taxation Bureau. Although this position is usually not so conspicuous, it is actually a position of real power."

Truman was also very satisfied with this: "When the time comes, do I need to take the initiative to contact someone? Or wait for them to find me?"

The voice on the other end of the phone was no longer as lazy as before, and said solemnly and seriously: "Remember, in Gotham now, you are the only real owl.

No one is actually a member of the court except you! The court of owls nests in other people's homes, and you! As our representative in Gotham, to nest in the court! So you wait for them to contact you, follow the instructions to join the court Formal process, don't let them find anything unusual!"

Truman also understood his own situation: "I understand that my identity must be kept secret, but if this is the case, how can I influence their decision-making as an 'ordinary member'?"

The tone on the other side of the phone relaxed: "Hehe, relying on your prominent family background and the power you hold in your hands; relying on your personal wisdom and skill, you can gain their attention and gradually increase your right to speak, and finally manipulate the world in secret. their every move.

Just like your grandfather, you know that the patriarch of the Wayne family, Thomas Wayne, always regarded your grandfather as his follower, and also believed that his greatest achievement was to elect your grandfather to the presidency throne.

He always believed that he firmly held Gotham in his hands, and even indirectly controlled the entire United States and even the entire world through your grandfather! It is true that many decisions that affected the world structure back then did come from his secret inspiration .

But it's a pity that he didn't know until his death who was the person behind the scenes and who was the real puppet in front of the terrace.

This time your father's death was relatively sudden, and many items and confidantes that needed to be handed over could not be entrusted to you directly. These things that should belong to you directly now need you to control them again with your own ability.

Although there are many difficulties, but I believe in you, I believe you can do it, just like your grandfather. "

Thinking of the great achievements of his grandfather and the praise in the other party's words, Daniel Truman immediately felt a fire in his chest, and his whole body seemed to have been injected with chicken blood. The cheeks that felt slightly cold felt hot and hot at this moment.

Suppressing the excitement in my heart: "Master Patriarch, please rest assured, I will definitely live up to my mission!"

The patriarch's response to this was quite playful: "Hehe, Daniel, I believe in the 'prophet of wisdom' of the Truman family, but you are not a prophet yet, so you are not qualified for this, go and pray to the great Barbatos, Seek to him the wisdom of the patriarchs!"

Thinking of the legendary wisdom of the ancestors, Truman's eyes showed greed and desire: "Then can I start now?"

There was a chuckle on the other end of the phone: "Of course."

After hanging up the phone, Truman's mouth was dry with excitement, and he drank a glass of cold water before calming down.

After reconfirming that his wife was asleep, he went to the basement and took out a large natural crystal from a hidden compartment.

Truman calmed down his violently beating heart again, sat cross-legged in the center of the basement, and held the crystal ball in his upper hand.

"Barbatos, the great master of darkness, I am a descendant of the Bat Tribe, the contemporary heir of the Truman family, please, please give me the wisdom of my ancestors!"

As Truman recited, a wisp of invisible black smoke, from an unknown place, crossed the multiverse and flowed into this crystal ball carved from natural crystal.

In an instant, the black smoke swelled into a phantom of a god and demon. This is a western black dragon that looks like a bat.

It is the Lord of the Dark Multiverse, Barbatos!
At the dawn of the universe, a flicker of molten potential emerged from the darkness, creating two opposite beings, matter and antimatter.Along with it came a pair of brothers (Super-Monitor and Anti-Monitor), born to watch over all existing creations, and a third, whose mission was to watch over the future.

The third person lives in the melting pot of the world, that is, the dark multiverse. Like a craftsman, he forges the hopes and fears of all living beings into countless peaceful universes. , were destroyed by a giant dragon of the artisan, allowing their energy to return to the world furnace.

However, the dragon saw only the desire for destruction, so he killed his master and destroyed the world furnace, leaving the world that should have been destroyed.

It is Barbatos, the personification of destruction and darkness, synonymous with despair.

In the following years, it still did not calm down its own desire to annihilate, and set its sights on the conventional multiverse, and took a series of actions for this, even giving some ants power!
"Truman"

The majestic and ethereal voice exploded in Truman's ears.

"Uh uh, ah ah ah ah—"

That sound was like a button, and when the button was turned on, a door to hell was opened.

Countless ghosts and undead were howling crazily, scrambling to get into his hands holding the crystal ball, and then directly into his brain along his hands.

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Daniel's whole body became extremely painful, his eyes were rolled up, his seven orifices were bleeding, and his whole body was shaking like chaff.

He was howling, but he clenched his teeth and endured it. The howling came from his brain, from his soul. The group of ghosts ate his soul, and then gathered and fused into a complete new soul.

So far he has officially obtained the wisdom of his ancestors...

When he opened his eyes again, the deep darkness in his eyes could almost swallow up the light in the entire basement.

……

"Oh, Daniel, you look different today..."

The next day, the couple had breakfast together, and his wife looked at him and hesitated to speak.

"how?"

Daniel's smile was gentle, like a warm spring breeze, and the tenderness hidden in his eyes almost melted her. "Oh my dear, you have become more calm and... more attractive. From your eyes, I seem to see endless wisdom." Looking into Daniel's eyes, his wife felt a little shy.

Truman gently held his wife's hand, feeling a different kind of freshness in his heart, "I just obtained the wisdom of our Truman family, I..."

At this time, the morning news began to broadcast, and it was talking about the shocking tragedy that happened to my brother last night. When the host showed the name "Harris Truman" in the death list, his wife, who was still in a hurry, lost her voice in shock. call.

She suddenly looked at the TV and looked at the photo of the deceased on the screen. She looked at her husband worriedly: "Daniel, your father..."

Daniel also sighed: "Oh~ I found out last night, the phone call last night was about this."

"Oh, I don't know, dear..."

At noon that day, Truman led his wife to Gotham.

After a simple lunch in Gotham, the two headed to the Gotham Police Station.

After seeing his father's body, he grabbed Detective Gordon who was at the side and asked him about the details and progress of the whole case. There was no way, as a well-known figure in the Gotham police circle, no one wanted to take over Most of the big cases were thrown to Gordon.

"Mr. Truman, please rest assured that the entire Crazy Gang suffered heavy losses in the case of the Gotham Hotel in Central Park. At present, only Jerome and... Barbara are left to escape, but they are no longer successful. It will be a matter of time before the GCPD catches it.”

Gordon's tone was originally confident, but when he talked about Barbara, his ex-wife, he was a little stuck, but he continued to speak.

You must know that Truman's trip was not just to avenge his father. This Central Park Hotel tragedy made Gotham's ruling class feel threatened for the first time.

In the past, gangsters would still be concerned about their identities, and even if they were involved, they would usually just spend money to buy peace, but this time it was different, this lunatic gang even targeted the powerful and powerful.

And the owl court is hidden among these ruling classes, so the court is also worried, and even feels terrified of this group of lunatics and their mysterious masters.

After all, this matter is directly related to life and death, and people should not take it lightly.

Therefore, Blumen wants to understand the case more deeply. On the one hand, he can avenge his father, and on the other hand, he hopes to find the murderer as soon as possible, so as to restore the peace and tranquility of the entire Gotham dignitaries.

Truman looked directly into Detective Gordon's eyes: "To be honest, compared to Jerome's whereabouts, I am more concerned about the behind-the-scenes supporters of the Crazy Gang. That's the second one, so, Detective Gordon, do you have any clues as to who's behind this?"

Gordon could only be vague about this: "The case is still under investigation..."

Truman interjected lightly: "Barbara is your ex-girlfriend."

Gordon frowned at this: "What do you mean?"

Truman pondered for a moment and said: "I know what you should know from your eyes and some micro expressions, but you don't want to tell me."

Hearing this, Gordon was surprised. He originally thought that the person in front of him was a second-generation ancestor who came to pick up the family's remains. After all, he had met many people today, but he was not as keenly observant as the person in front of him.

Truman looked at Gordon's expression in front of him, and said lightly: "I am very dissatisfied with your attitude and thoughts. You must know that I have the ability to transfer you from this case, or even directly revoke all your positions. It is enough that Barbara is your fiancée.

Believe me, no matter what kind of backer you have in Gotham, and facing the collective pressure of dozens of Gotham's top dignitaries at the same time, no one can keep you, so you tell me all the information you know, I will not only accept your favor, but also promise to use my identity and strength to help you solve this case as soon as possible. "

Watching the person in front of him talking freely, Gordon knew that he had met an opponent, but Gordon could only sigh helplessly, after all, what the other party said was the truth.

"Okay, I can tell you everything I know, but I hope Mr. Truman can promise me that if the news is not confirmed, don't use your own power to directly attack the other party."

In this regard, Truman pouted, "Don't worry, the deceased is my father. I want to find the real culprit more than you, and I understand the intention not to scare the snake away."

Gordon shook his head: "No, I'm just afraid that you'd rather miss it than let it go."

This time it was Truman's turn to be amazed: "Oh, Jim Gordon, you're really daring."

Gordon's face was serious: "Even in the face of Falcone and Romani, I dare to speak straight."

Looking carefully at Gordon in front of him, Truman squinted his eyes: "Indeed, I have heard about this too, you are indeed a gangster crocodile who dares to face Gotham, but it is precisely because of this that your fiancée left you, didn't I?"

The corner of Gordon's mouth twitched when he heard that.

"But you are indeed very courageous. I am a soldier, and I admire people like you the most. I can promise that I will never hide from you and directly attack the suspect!" Truman also promised seriously.

Only then did Gordon say the possible name: "Theo Galavan, he didn't die in the explosion, and he did a lot of tricks in the banquet. These were gradually found out."

"Theo Galavan, Galavan..." Truman tasted the name and suddenly seemed to think of something.

"About more than 100 years ago, there was a Duma family in Gotham. At that time, the young lady of Wayne Jia had an affair with the young master of the Duma family. After being discovered, it was proved that the young master of the Duma family seduced the Wayne family Missy.

In order to show punishment, the young master of the Duma family cut off his hands and expelled him from Gotham. After leaving Gotham, their family officially changed to Galavan.

I don't know if this Theo Galavan is a coincidence, or if he is really a descendant of that Galavan. If it is really his descendant, it is also reasonable to come back to revenge now. "

As soon as these words were said, Galavan himself felt something was wrong, but he couldn't take it back.

"Mr. Truman, you said you were a soldier?" Gordon was also keenly aware of the abnormality.

Truman smiled covertly: "Yes, I worked for the Pentagon. These are all written in my resume. It's not a secret."

(End of this chapter)