Chapter 1,260 The Farm of Justice (End)

Chapter 1253 The Farm of Justice (End)

In the office on the top floor of Wayne Tower, a golden lightning flashed across, and Barry's figure appeared behind Thomas. He took a deep breath and said:

"Are you really here? When you called me, your voice was hoarse. I thought you just woke up and went to Wayne Manor, but Alfred told me that you were at the company."

After saying that, Barry took two steps back, looked Thomas up and down and said, "How many days have you not slept? Why don't you sleep? Does the air in this universe contain caffeine? Then why am I still sleepy every day?"

Thomas waved his hand, then pressed his other hand on the base of his mountain, and said, "I came to you for business. Didn't you say you wanted to find a way to leave this universe? Have you found it?"

"I think I found it." Barry said hesitantly: "I think Professor Schiller should have a solution, but he hasn't told me yet. Are you anxious to leave?"

"No, what I want to tell you is that if you find a way, you can leave first. I will stay here for a while."

"Why?" Barry asked in surprise. He didn't think Thomas was greedy for the comfort of this world. Every Batman in this world has his own Gotham. No matter how bad his world is, they will not give up.

"I have to figure out some issues here, such as how Gotham's building renovation project is carried out, how those super criminals are dealt with, how the dark clouds disperse? How Gotham changes for the better..."

Thomas took a deep breath, sat on the sofa, supported his knees with his hands and said, "Maybe you think Batman is an extremely arrogant person and can't listen to other people's opinions at all, but I just don't have time to listen to others. An ethereal depiction.”

"Everyone else said that they have a way to make Gotham a better place, but I don't believe it. If the method they said could really work, Gotham would have changed for the better a long time ago, but if one day Gotham really changes for the better. , I must know the method, even if it cannot be copied directly, it must be of reference value. "

"Oh, I understand." Barry nodded and said, "Are you going to copy the answers? Or copy your own son's answers?"

"When will you understand that silence is golden?" Thomas tilted his head to the side.

"Okay, if that's what you want to say, I understand. I will tell you before I leave. If you want to leave, just find a way to contact me. You can definitely think of a way, right?"

"It's not just that." Thomas turned to look at Barry who was standing by the window and said, "Bruce just called me and said that he has something to ask you. This is his address. You'd better go over and see him."

Barry took the note from Thomas, glanced at the address on it and said, "They're in Mexico? Well, it's not far. I'm leaving."

In an instant, golden lightning flashed away, and Bruce, who was working in the warehouse, raised his head and looked at the figure that suddenly appeared in front of him.

Barry's eyes were even more surprised because he had never seen Batman like this before. Bruce in front of him was not wearing his black Batman suit, but was wearing work clothes, holding a wrench in his sleeves and trouser legs. There were oil spots all over it, like a truck driver.

"You brought Thomas to this universe?" Bruce asked.

"Yeah, I'm the Flash from another universe, nice to meet you."

Barry stood there and nodded to Bruce, then he looked at the hand that Bruce slowly stretched out in shock.

Barry pointed to his hand with trembling fingertips, then to himself, and then to that hand again, as if he was suddenly mute and unable to say anything.

Bruce also looked down at his hands, paused, then took off the slightly dirty glove with his other hand, and handed it forward again.

Barry still didn't react, and stayed there without making any move, but at this moment, Clark rushed in angrily, looked at Barry and said, "Why are you so rude? When someone reaches out to you to shake your hand, how can you not?" What’s the reaction?”

Then Clark walked up to Bruce and said: "Don't worry, Bruce, this is not your problem. You are doing a good job. The first time you meet someone is to shake their hand."

"And you also learned that you have to take off your gloves before shaking hands with others when they are dirty. That's great!"

Barry stared blankly at Clark, but he didn't expect that Diana also walked out from behind the tractor on the other side, stared at Barry with an unkind look and said: "When you meet a new friend for the first time, you should shake hands, unless they are not friends. But the enemy."

"No, wait a minute, Diana, don't take out the noose yet. I mean, um... you may not know Batman very well. I have experience. He actually..."

As a routine, Bruce paused with his hand in mid-air for a moment, then took it back without looking at Barry, and continued to work back.

Clark glanced at Bruce's actions, the scowl on his face barely concealed.

"You broke his heart!" Clark said, raising his voice: "He is a mental patient, he will even shake hands with others! How can you treat him like this?! Don't you have any sympathy?! Indifference will make people change. Become a devil!"

Barry's hands kept making famous gestures, and his mouth opened and closed, but no sound came out. He pointed at himself and then at Bruce, and the grievance on his face almost turned into tears.

"But, but in other universes, Batman won't shake hands with people. When he extends his hand, it means he has an electric shock device on his hand. He wants to knock you down..."

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"Stereotypes!" Diana said with a stronger tone: "What I hate most is people like you who act on stereotypes! Is he the Batman you know? Or do you have any evidence to prove that he has an electric shock device on his hand?"

"Did you make a mistake?" Barry was so anxious that he almost jumped up: "You used to stand on my side! In other universes, you also suffered a lot!"

Clark walked aside, picked up the axe to help Bruce split the wood, and then said: "Then go back to where you came from. I don't need your help here."

"But he clearly asked me to come." Barry felt even more wronged.

"He thought you were reliable, so he wanted you to help, but he didn't expect you to be a person with rigid thinking and a dull mind, and you can't even figure out the current situation." Hal walked in from the gate, and Oliver walked behind him.

"It's been so long, haven't you discovered that this universe is different from other universes?" Hal rolled his eyes and said, "Okay, Bruce, your genius plan will die before it even starts. This guy is not reliable at all."

Barry was so angry that he was about to refute loudly, but at this time Oliver said, "Okay, stop arguing, what's there to argue about?"

After that, he looked at Barry and said, "Since Bruce in this world is willing to shake hands with you, you should shake hands with him. What's the difficulty?"

Then he looked at Bruce and said, "Since you are asking for help, then be considerate of the other party. It takes some time to adapt to the local customs, right?"

Bruce glanced at Oliver, then stood up and stretched out his hand again.

Barry had nothing to say now, so he had to walk forward and tremblingly stretched out his hand. As soon as his fingertips touched Bruce's fingertips, he retracted it as if he had been electrocuted.

As a result, he immediately received everyone's disapproving eyes.

Barry was about to cry, so he had to tremble and stretch out his hand again, and shook Bruce's hand firmly.

Clark snorted and said, "Thank you for this handshake. It didn't turn you into an indifferent devil."

Bruce looked into Barry's eyes and said, "I heard from Thomas that you have the ability to travel through the universe?"

Barry was distracted by the previous series of operations and felt very tired. He nodded instinctively and said, "But in fact, it wasn't me who brought Thomas here, it was Professor Speed, but I do have this ability."

"Then can you take others to travel through the universe?"

"Sure, what do you want to do?"

After asking this question, Barry was completely frozen in place, because he saw that Bruce on the opposite side smiled.

Two days later, the first rain in the Ameka River Basin finally came. The rain in tropical climates is sticky and humid. The first rain was not heavy, but it rained all night.

The next morning, when the sun just rose from the horizon, two figures walked on the ridge of the field against the light, one foot deep and one foot shallow.

Oliver pointed to a large field next to the tributary of the Ameka River and said to Schiller beside him: "Look, that's over there, all the corn is planted over there, and there is some wheat planted on the other side..."

After that, he turned his head to look at Schiller's profile and said: "Spring plowing has been completed, the seeds are germinating well, and the climate this year is also very good, with good weather and good harvest. There will definitely be a good harvest."

"Professor, I didn't want to contact you before, just because I was afraid that you would get into trouble, but now, you must come and see our results with your own eyes, and you have a share here." Oliver said very sincerely.

"That's why I came." Schiller looked into the distance and said, "This is a historic moment. This devastated land has finally planted new seeds. Everything will be fine."

Just as Schiller was concentrating on the scenery on the skyline, Oliver made a gesture with his hand behind his back, and several dark shadows quickly rushed over in the woods beside him.

"Professor, come with me here. We have a special experimental field there. We must ask you to take a look..."

"Experimental field? What are you planting?" Schiller was a little curious. Oliver smiled, shook his head and said, "You will know if you follow me."

Oliver led Schiller to the center of a field. Just as Schiller squatted down to check the germinating seeds in the soil, Oliver suddenly took two steps back, and a shadow fell on Schiller's head.

"The target is in place, do it!"

Schiller didn't react at first, because this was a very empty land, there was nothing, and there was no possibility of an ambush.

But when he looked up, he saw Clark and Diana flying above his head.

The next second, Clark took Oliver away. Schiller turned around and saw a long-haired figure standing on the ridge not far from him, reaching out his hand and gently squeezing the field.

Countless sprouts broke through the soil and grew into majestic plants at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye.

In an instant, Schiller was submerged by the broccoli that covered the sky.

"Well done, Pamela! The emergency restrictions are in effect! Bruce, where are you?"

Hearing the familiar name, Schiller instinctively raised his head. Bruce looked down at him from above the shadow of the huge broccoli.

But what was clearer than Bruce's figure was the huge broccoli. Because they were huge, they were high-definition.

In an instant, the strong allergic reaction brought by the broccoli made Schiller's eyes black. He gritted his teeth and stared at Bruce and said, "Do you think this trick works?!"

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The next second, Schiller was stunned for a moment, but Bruce was not surprised by his switching of personality. He just whispered, "The second group is ready."

In the Hall of Mind, Pride was floating down in a panic, wanting to return to the Hall of Mind and find other personalities to take over.

But as soon as he went down one floor, he was stunned by the scene in front of him. A lush tree grew in the center of the Hall of Mind, or rather, it was not a tree, but a huge broccoli.

Pride lay on the railing, staring at the huge crown of broccoli with wide eyes.

With a "pop", the gardening ladder was placed on the railing of the corridor. Greedy, holding the gardening shears, showed a bright smile to Pride and said:

"Remember the last time you fell down the tower in hell? This is the new stabilization measure I established. It's not bad, right?"

Pride rushed up and directly pulled Greedy off the gardening ladder. He quickly climbed down the ladder, then staggered to the hole on the ground and jumped down quickly.

In an instant, it was pitch black, the sky was spinning, and after opening his eyes, Schiller found himself in a dream world, with a blue sky and white clouds above his head.

And outside his head, it was all broccoli.

Constantine's shocked and surprised voice came from Schiller's head:

"Damn, the emergency restrictions Bruce mentioned are really about making a circle with broccoli?"

"What the hell do you want to do??!!" Schiller roared in the middle of a circle of broccoli.

Suddenly, he felt dizzy, and all the scenery blurred into a golden light. Barry's voice came from Schiller's ear:

"Sorry, professor, they asked me to do this. The speed force may be a little bumpy when traveling through the universe, but it will be fine soon... Oh, we are here!"

"Bang!"

"Uh!"

When Schiller opened his eyes again, he saw a pair of pointed ears and two downward-turned mouth corners.

The picture gradually shrank and appeared on the movie screen. At this time, the theater in the Mind Hall was very lively.

Greed raised a bucket of popcorn and shouted: "Who wants it?!"

"Give me one first!" Harley immediately raised her hand and shouted.

"I want one too!" Constantine also came over.

"Huh... I was scared to death." Barry patted his chest, sat down next to Bruce's seat, and shouted:

"You don't know how scary the look he gave me at the last time was. This time you can't blame me for not shaking hands with you!"

Bruce glanced at Barry and put his eyes back on the screen.

Looking at Batman in Schiller's first-person perspective, Bruce shook his head and whispered:

"What a bad face."

(Devil's whisper)

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