In the Batcave, Bruce took off Batman's helmet, but did not remove the armor on his body. He immediately put the test tube containing the red liquid in the safe.

In this secret base, there is a laboratory of the highest level in the world, and even the research and development of vaccines is effortless here.

It was obvious that he attached great importance to this kind of thing.

"Sorry, you are the only person I know who can solve this kind of thing, so I can only come to you."

Ralph can only say the same.

Although it has traveled through several worlds, the gastroenterovirus is really too buggy. Although the power of words is strong, it can only cure the symptoms and not the root cause. Don’t forget, it is the cursed child of the entire earth, so, Ralph can only pin his hopes on the bug of Batman, so he returned to the pitch-black bullet world and now draws a few bottles of the blood of the cursed son and some tissue of the gastrula.

However, Ralph is also very worried about this. The world of dc is a troubled world, especially around Batman. The ghost knows whether there will be a villain who sneaks into Batman's bat cave and then accidentally sneaks out. The gastrula virus finally turned the entire DC world into a world ravaged by gastrula creatures. According to the urine nature of DC, this kind of thing is very likely to happen.

But now only Batman can solve the problem, so Ralph can only ask a thousand words.

To this, Bruce responded with only one sentence:

"I'm not stupid."

Then, Ralph was speechless.

For a time, the three people in the bat cave fell into an embarrassing calm state, and Bruce nonchalantly analyzed the composition and various characteristics of the original enterovirus through various machines.

This continued until Alfred came down with tea.

"Welcome, Mr. Yang and Mrs. Yang, it's a pleasure to meet you."

"Thanks, Alfred, your craft is as good as ever."

"Thank you for the compliment. I thought that the level of being busy with other things would decrease in the past few years. You must know that the children who go to school always have to worry about a lot of things, especially the young master of the Wayne family. figure."

As soon as he said this, Alfred couldn't help but complain.

"Master Damian is more lively than Master Bruce when he was a child, which is a good thing, but he is too lively and always causes some small troubles, so most of my energy is now concentrated on the school side, and Master Bruce has recently found a few Maid, the skills are not bad, but I'm still a little short of serving the Wayne family, I need a little training..."

People will babble when they are old. Alfred is like an old man in his old age, babbling about his family to his familiar friends.

"...That's it, Master Damian hacked the entire school's network, and then put the principal's little secret in the principal's office on the homepage of the school's official website to broadcast all day long. In the end, Principal James really couldn't do anything about it. Now, we can only temporarily shut down the server."

"Having hacked the entire school's network, is this an exaggeration?"

"Compared to NORAD's network, it's just pediatric."

"So it's a little trouble?"

"For the Wayne family, anything that can be settled with money is not a big deal, what's more, Mr. Bruce is the biggest manager of that school."

Inadvertently, Alfred Versailles gave a hand.

Just then, Bruce spoke up.

"Alfred, it's time for you to pick up Damian."

"Oh, it's already at this point, but sir, I remember that you promised him this morning that you would pick him up yourself. It's not good to deceive a child."

"Tell Damian that his friend made me have to work overtime and he'll be happy."

"Ok."

Alfred waved his hand helplessly, but before leaving, he glanced at Bruce and whispered to Ralph:

"Actually, the master is still very happy, because of you, at least a few young masters will come home from time to time. In fact, there is only one mistress in this manor."

"Alfred, you're going to be late."

"Oh, see you later."

Alfred pretended to look at his watch, turned and walked out of the Batcave.

Bruce's head never lifted, and the expression on his face never changed.

"Your records are too bad. To be honest, any medical student is more professional than you."

What he has in his hand is the record of Ralph's research in the gastrula world. Of course, it is more than that. Ralph also has almost all the information related to gastrula in that world that he can find. However, due to the relationship of time, Bruce is now only Read his own writing.

Ralph just waved his hand helplessly.

He is not a medical graduate, so it is already the limit to record gastrovirus from the perspective of the Lord of the Rings.

"Forget it, this virus is too complicated, I need some time, I'm afraid it won't be done in a short time."

"It's okay, as long as an antidote can be developed, I will have someone come to get it."

"・・・"

Bruce's hand stopped abruptly, but then returned to normal.

Immediately afterwards, he sorted out the tools, stopped the work at hand, and picked up the coffee sent by Alfred.

"when to go?"

"Ok?"

"You're going to have a battle, aren't you? And it's a battle that you don't think you can win, so you came to me with no regrets. I've seen this situation a lot."

"Really, obviously no flaws have been exposed."

"because····"

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