Chapter 35 The Riddler

The two hurried back to the hospital, and Lorraine began to prepare the [Gargoyle Potion].

This potion is certainly effective.

In fact, as long as it is something made by Lorraine, even just a glass of boiled water can dispel the poison of fear.

"Thank you, Mr. Lorraine!"

In the hospital corridor, the victim's family members held Lorraine's hand tightly and cried.

Just now, after taking a cup of potion, the victim in the fearful illusion fell asleep peacefully.

This move gave Lorraine another wave of positive emotions.

At this time, he said modestly: "This is what I should do. I have prepared enough medicine to rid all patients of the fear poison!"

As soon as the words came out, there was another burst of cheers.

Maintaining a polite smile, Lorraine left the crowd of family members.

Steve leaned against the wall, looked at the potion in Lorraine's hand, and sighed: "The gargoyle potion is really effective, and we don't have to worry about the horrible gas anymore!"

Lorraine nodded and said, "Yes, I can only say that we are lucky."

I'll go back and upgrade the scarecrow.

Lorraine thought to herself.

Steve said from the bottom of his heart: "Lorraine, sometimes I really feel like you are not like a child. Your justice and generosity make me feel that what I did before was completely inadequate."

"This is my mission." Lorraine said, "And I want to remind you that I am not a child. I can already get married in the United States at my age!"

Steve laughed: "But you can't drink yet, can you?"

Well, Lorraine didn't want to continue discussing age with a 90-year-old man.

He shrugged and prepared to send the gargoyle potion to other wards.

Passing by the waiting room, the latest news is playing on the screen hanging on the wall.

Just hearing one sentence made Lorraine stop.

"Tony Stark escaped from terrorists and returned home safely."

Lorraine looked at the screen and saw a haggard Tony Stark with one hand tied up and slowly getting off the plane with the help of a black colonel.

A sturdy bald man stepped forward and hugged Tony warmly.

"Is this Howard's son?"

Steve walked over to Lorraine and watched the news intently.

After a long time, he said: "He doesn't look as handsome as Howard."

……

Midtown Middle School.

In the bustling corridor, students walked past each other talking and laughing. Along the corridor were rows of neat blue lockers. Lorraine put her schoolbag in them and took out a few books for class.

The phone vibrated and he received several messages.

It was a voice message from a centenarian who was still not used to typing.

Steve: "The word alvus means both intestines and ears. Should I look for zebu intestines or zebu ears?"

Lorraine was helpless and typed a reply: "If you look carefully, you will find that alvus and auris are two words."

Putting away her phone, Lorraine didn't know how to say good things to Steve.

Strange knew how to use Google Translate when he was learning magic at Karma Taj, but Steve was so stubborn that he had to look up the words in the dictionary himself, but he often got it wrong.

As the locker door closed, Peter's face appeared in front of him, a grimace on his face.

"What's wrong Peter, you look so sad?"

"All my pocket money is gone!" Peter cried sadly, "Uncle Ben bought shares of Stark Industries, but now it's all lost. I won't have any pocket money for the next month!"

Lorraine smiled: "You can go do some odd jobs."

Upon hearing this answer, Peter felt as if he had encountered the end of the world.Peter is not alone in his pain. Since Tony Stark announced the closure of the weapons research and development department at a press conference, Stark Industries' stock has plummeted and has now fallen below 40 points.

Lorraine was still chatting with Peter Parker when she suddenly heard a forced cough.

"Cough cough!"

Lorraine raised her head and saw Gwen holding the book and passing by her intently. The cough was made by her.

Her steps were extremely slow.

Lorraine smiled knowingly and waved: "Good morning, Stacey!"

Gwen turned her head, winked and said: "Good morning Lorraine, oh Peter, you are here too, good morning."

After saying hello, Gwen seemed to have settled her worries, her steps became brisk and she walked into the classroom.

Peter looked at Gwen and then at Lorraine, with a puzzled expression on his face.

"I remember you two didn't seem to know each other that well?"

……

After a happy day of study, Lorraine returned home.

He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he was already on the throne of the Shadow Council.

Lorraine hooked her hands, and the slit girl stepped out of the shadows.

"Go get Scarecrow back. His vacation is over and it's time to go to work."

The cracked woman nodded and disappeared into the void.

Lorraine leaned on the back of the Iron Throne chair, tapping her fingers and thinking carefully.

"Tony Stark, he should be working on his own Mark II at home now. Iron Man has not been born so soon. I have always been curious, are Tony Stark and Iron Man really bound? If deprived Without his identity as Iron Man, will he still be that superhero?"

After thinking about it, Lorraine overturned herself again.

"No, no, my thinking is wrong. Iron Man is just a title, not a big deal. What is important is the symbolic meaning of Iron Man. If..."

An idea emerged in Lorraine's mind.

Doing what he thought of, Lorraine opened the pinch interface of the [Strongest Villain System].

It’s time for the second member of the Shadow Council to appear!
Soon after, Scarecrow Jonathan Crane returned to the Shadow Council.

He was dressed normally at this time, wearing the uniform of a mental hospital nurse. It seemed that he had followed Lorraine's instructions and found his identity as an ordinary person.

The scarecrow bowed humbly: "Sir Speaker, I'm back!"

"Yes, you are back."

Lorraine in the mist said coldly, "I heard that you have done a lot of big things outside?"

Hearing this cold tone, Goosebumps instantly covered the Scarecrow's body, and he knelt down without any hesitation.

"I was wrong, Mr. Speaker! I shouldn't have done such a petty thing as robbing a bank, and lost the style of the Shadow Council! Please forgive me! This was my old hobby, and I couldn't help it for a while! I won't do it again in the future. I don’t dare anymore!”

Lorraine looked at him lightly and said nothing.

But another voice sounded in the parliament.

"Jonathan, you are indeed a disgrace. How much money can you rob by robbing a bank? Do you deserve to be called a member of the Shadow Parliament?"

"Who!?"

The scarecrow turned around suddenly and saw a figure walking out of the shadows.

A man wearing a green suit and a top hat walked out of the shadows with elegant steps.

"I will be given, I will be taken away, I have existed since you were born, and I will be with you until death. So, who am I?"

The Scarecrow immediately thought of the answer: "A name."

"correct!"

The man in the shadow revealed his true face, "My name is Edward Nygma, this is the first time I meet the Scarecrow, or rather, it's been a long time since I last met!"

(End of this chapter)

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