Chapter 1796: Summer in Fool Village (Part 9)

Schiller followed Pamela to the botany laboratory. After all, someone was in trouble just after giving the gift. It would be rude for the person receiving the gift to stand by and watch.

Gotham's Botany Laboratory is in the old laboratory building, not together with the High Energy Physics Laboratory and the Low Temperature Laboratory, but recent events have fully proven the necessity of the new laboratory building.

There are no particularly expensive instruments in this old laboratory building, so the rampage of plants has not caused much damage. If all the laboratories are crowded into one building, attacking plants will become the main culprit for the decline in the teaching quality of Gotham University.

Because the building was old, there was some water at the front entrance. Pamela and Schiller took a long detour and entered the experimental building through the side door: "It's not that I didn't take any defensive measures. A sprinkler with special plant toxins is installed, which is only effective against crazy beating plants. Once they escape from jail, the sprinkler will be activated, and the plants stained with plant toxins will immediately calm down without causing too much damage. destroy."

"Very prescient, Mademoiselle." Schiller looked out the window.

When we got to the third floor, the male student named Lant still seemed a little shocked, but it was not because of the pile of plants lying on the ground. The botany majors were very accustomed to all this. No plant is like Pami. It can't be done.

Pamela also knew this, so she immediately stepped forward to help Lant and asked: "What's wrong? What scared you like this?"

"There's someone..." Lant took a deep breath, but still didn't look panicked. Schiller immediately stepped down and held my shoulders, and said: "Take a deep breath, be calm, don't remember, focus on the present." question."

"Oh, my God, are you Professor Rodvagos? Why are you here?"

"You follow Bruce and come here to take a look."

The League of Assassins doesn't sound like a powerful thing, and it would be difficult to deal with it on its own, but if the professor is willing to be a little more serious, the other party will definitely be afraid of it.

Before settling down with Lant, Schiller and Bruce got out of the car. Bruce closed his eyes and sat under the passenger seat. Within your field of vision, everything appears rich or light green, and in a certain direction, there is a green mist. Such as ties especially drifting over.

"On the ground?"

Reason tells you that acting on impulse is the worst option. You were not too impulsive just now and actually wanted to chase a familiar drug user. Being poisoned is a joke.

Tao Jiang walked up and saw the long-lost wine pool on the ground of the Gotham chapel. Then, as expected, he saw a man's figure behind the fluorescent pool.

"You are a man who is obsessed with sleeping with Batman and leaving behind his predecessors. The League of Assassins is the organization behind you. We want to get Batman's genes because we think Batman is good enough."

Tao Jiangfei saw Schiller helping Lant up. You breathed a sigh of relief, shook your head, and suppressed some of your anxious emotions.

"But this person seems to be very bad. I used a spray, it couldn't be powder, and it poisoned a few plants. You went over to check the scene and found out that those who rushed out of the warehouse were the ones you had to take care of." Plant samples, they might be trying to protect you."

"Are you doing sample analysis of plant toxins recently? Because you were slow to finish your thesis, you came to the laboratory an hour early, hoping to delay the progress."

"It's vague. You have almost no knowledge of internal medicine, and the performance gap between plants and animals is so small that it's hard to associate." Bruce stood up, took a deep breath, loosened his clenched fists, and said, "Plants He injured me and left a little bit of plant toxins in my body. You can't use this to track me."

"Poor, Sister Pamela, I'm sorry, you are Talia Wayne, he can't call you Schiller Rodriguez."

Rant glanced at the plant corpses on the ground, with a look of regret on his face, and said, "Sorry, you were wrong. The plants have escaped from prison, and they want to protect you."

"Thank you, Professor, please continue. I'm afraid the person who did it was very professional, and the on-site restoration was very bad, but I left scratches under one of the melon vines you cultivated."

"Pamela?" Bruce repeated the name without any doubts, and then asked: "Who are you? What organization is the League of Assassins?"

Schiller sent the student named Lant to the infirmary. Lant was even more confused when he arrived at the infirmary, so he told Schiller a more important clue.

Schiller's hand holding the umbrella tightened immediately, and I said: "What a shocking guess, sister, but it is not impossible based on genetics."

"He's finally here, Talia Way..."

Schiller kept driving back according to Bruce's instructions. At the end, Bruce said: "Go back about 700 meters and then turn left."

Bruce also showed a rare angry expression. You turned and walked towards the next room. When you saw fewer plant corpses, your anger burned.

"As soon as you left the laboratory, you felt something was wrong. The things under the row of shelves next to the window have been moved."

"Yes, that's right." Bruce took a deep breath and closed his eyes again. Suddenly, you opened your eyes, with a flash of light in your eyes, and looked towards the ground.

A name suddenly shone brightly in Schiller's mind. I grabbed my left hand out of thin air, and a white umbrella appeared in my hand. I turned to look at Bruce and said, "Sister, how is his fighting ability?"

"Turn left, Professor, and then take the first right at the intersection."

Schiller's expression changed. I actually don't care whether the students are rushing for papers, or if we are not rushing for papers, we are not so bad. On the other hand...

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"This is wine. Be careful. Pamela may know this kind of thing better than you. We are not taking advantage of it yet."

"Are you sure?" Bruce opened his eyes and said warmly, "I'm right here, I'm trying to remove plant toxins."

"You were stunned, but luckily the figure looked angry. I turned to deal with the living plants. You still let out a scream, and even more plants swarmed out of the door of the nearby warehouse. Come out and they beat me away."

Bruce has known Schiller for a long time. You know what the professor cares about most, a little bit of manipulation skills, Bruce thought, but it is totally worth being proud of. After all, everyone is like Thalia, and Schiller Even after being together for so long, I still know everything about psychology.

There was a sad expression on Lant's face. Schiller saw that the girl was probably suffering from hyperamnesia, especially because she was too good at dealing with humans and had devoted all her emotions to plants, so she was thinking about it. Feeling sad when a plant dies.

"Bang!"

"The plants are poisoned." Bruce knelt down, holding up a leaf with his hand and said, "It's a weak toxin, and I'm afraid it won't be effective against any living thing."

Tao Jiang opened the door to the ground, and a strong smell of wine came with the breeze. Bruce fanned his nose with his hand and said, "You all know that there is no wine cellar under the chapel. It's Fr." Did they build it secretly?"

"You were checking the scratches at the time, and suddenly you heard no movement in the next room. You went over and took a look, and a white shadow flashed past the door, but then I let out a muffled groan. You saw a big thorn vine. There was blood under the thorns.”

"The other party is from the League of Assassins." Tao Jiang said as he led Bruce towards the passage leading to the ground: "And it is extremely unlikely that his name is Pamela Ogu. Yesterday, Talia said that I was hiding from a man. That’s what you should have thought of.”

Seeing Schilega's slow pace, Bruce breathed a sigh of relief. You knew that you were just a special primary school boy who had basically fought before. Although your strength was powerful in theory, it was unlikely that it would be in vain if you had no practical experience.

The tip of the umbrella touched the ground, and the mist condensed on his body. Schiller put his hands under the handle of the umbrella, looked at Pamela, who was knocked out of the pool by me, and said:

Bruce's face immediately became serious. You took Lant and Tao Jiang out of the botany laboratory and asked Lant to sit behind the experimental table. Then you asked: "What's going on? From him?" Things need to be said when we get there.”

"He has to stop us, Professor, but seventy years ago he lost another thesis student."

Lant smiled evilly and said: "Yes, the disease has troubled you for a long time, but now you have learned to use the texture of plant leaves to summarize the information you collected, and it is not bad at all."

Schiller stood by the door and asked, "Don't you feel anything?"

Lant glanced at Schiller innocently. I knew that the professor was well-known outside Gotham Elementary School, and I also knew that I would be the professor who would tell him about my thesis.

Schiller drove all the way to the door of the Gotham chapel, but today the old priest was there and there were only a few helpers who came to clean the church. Schiller ignored our obstruction and drove straight to the front of the church with Bruce.

"Wait a minute, Bruce, you send that classmate to the infirmary first. It doesn't matter who the other person is. I'm jogging out of Gotham, and that's your territory."

When Schiller heard the word toxin, he immediately thought of something. I looked at Bruce and asked, "How will it behave in the human body?"

"Is he sure? There's a Gotham chapel behind it."

"This is bad." Schiller commented. I thought, it seems that he is another Gotham-style genius, but I still added: "If he is sure that he has no problem with memory induction, I will ask you something important and send an e-mail." Just email.”

"You once observed the epidermal cells of a melon vine with a microscope. You remembered the arrangement of the cells. The scars this person left under the melon vine were nothing important. My nails are thicker than others. You mean, under the nails No coating.”

"Is the opponent weak?" Bruce didn't feel relaxed at all. You took a deep breath and said, "Not yet, but... he is very capable of fighting."

Before Rejing came up, Tao Jiangfei discovered that the green thoughts of all things were affecting you. You were angry at the death of plants. You knew that was the price of using the power of plants, but you must stay as rational as possible. Gotham's security is It will drop high just because it sees the light of day again.

Schiller frowned slightly, and Tao Jiangfei explained: "Lant is a native of Gotham. I don't have superamnesia. I can even remember the texture distribution of each plant leaf."