The Amazing Journey of the Knight of the Ring

Seeing that Bruce didn't shy away from himself and Diana, Ralph also stood behind him, wanting to see what Bruce wanted to do.

"Hey Bruce, what you told me is done, at least that rig is abandoned again."

Appearing in front of everyone is Nightwing in the Batcave.

"Your friends did a great job."

"Maybe, I need you to help me check the recent movements of Arkham Asylum, as well as those we have fought against, as long as they are in Gotham."

Nightwing was clearly taken aback by Bruce's words.

"Wait, what happened again?"

"Just a guess, we might have something to do."

"Well, it's not a trivial thing for you to say that. I started to miss Gotham in the past. At that time, I just guessed some brain-consuming riddles, and I will contact you later."

With that said, Nightwing cut off the practice.

Ralph looked at Bruce.

"What do you mean by rig?"

"I asked Nightwing to check where Deathstroke's subordinates might be hiding, and found that an abandoned platform originally under the name of Lei Xiaogu was activated again, so I asked Superman and the others to deal with it. Obviously they did a good job."

"Okay, what are you going to do next?"

"After returning to Gotham, you and I will go to a place."

"where?"

"Arkham Asylum."

Bruce is very easy to say this place that makes Gotham staff feel disgusted.

Hearing this, a bad feeling came to Ralph's heart.

Arkham Asylum, Gotham's largest talent market, although he said it was interesting to watch movies and anime, but if he really let him go, Ralph subconsciously wanted to refuse.

However, since this matter involves Hora, I have to go there anyway.

"It looks like you guys are all done, then I'll go to rest, Bruce, if you have trouble remember to apply for support."

Diana stretched and said to Bruce.

Then, as she walked to the door, she seemed to think of something and turned back to Bruce.

"By the way, your son is very good."

"Thanks, Diana, the ice cream here is pretty good, and I've ordered room service for you."

Bruce responded.

Hearing this, Diana's eyes lit up and she turned and walked out of the room.

"Thank you for your gift."

At the same time, in the darkness, two figures suddenly appeared. They seemed to be arguing about something. The language they spoke was not any language in this world. If Ralph was here, he could understand it. Demon language.

"You've lost your hand, Raiculius. If you want to defeat the Golden Knights, it's best for us to join forces."

The dark armor was vaguely outlined in the night, and the dark golden eyes exuded a dangerous atmosphere.

Reciules was unmoved by it. He looked at the person in front of him with disdain.

"It's just an aggregate of evil energy. I know your purpose, but why should I help my enemy? What's more, if you don't even have a physical body, why would you defeat the Golden Knight?"

"You're worried about the superpowers in this world, but don't forget, the so-called heroes are the ones who are the ones who are hostile to him. Also, do you think we are the only ones eyeing this world?"

"What do you mean?"

"There are not a lot of coveted existences in this world, and there are people who have left their hands here a long time ago. We have many natural allies, Reciules, think about it carefully, and don't think about transforming me. Come on, I'm not Hora."

After speaking, the dark knight turned to leave, and when his tattered cloak disappeared into the darkness, his trace disappeared completely.

Raicules looked at the direction he left with a puzzled look on his face.

"Messiah, are you also eyeing this world?"

The low demonic language reverberated in the darkness.

[259.Chapter 18 Alarm from Arkham Asylum]

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When Gotham's richest man, Bruce Wayne, finished his trip to Switzerland, it was noon the next day, and Diana had left the hotel early in the morning, complimenting Bruce's order of ice cream before leaving.

And what greeted Bruce was Nightwing, who stayed up all night.

"I have some clues about what you want."

In the Batcave, Nightwing yawned and told Bruce that his mask had been taken off, and the two deep dark circles under his eyes indicated his battle last night.

"About a month ago, there was a disappearance of patients in Arkham Asylum, and interestingly, there were also prison escapes in the prison, you should know this."

"Well, but I've got them back."

Bruce nodded and agreed. Arkham Asylum and Gotham City Prison were the places he paid attention to. If there was any trouble, he would naturally be able to find it and use his own strength to capture it again, but it was just a waste of time. a lot of effort.