Chapter 1951 Light up the Dream in Your Heart (I)

Chapter 1980 Light up the strange dreams in your heart (1)

"Hi, everyone, I am Spider-Man. I think there is no need for me to talk nonsense. After all, everyone is Spider-Man. I believe everyone has read "Gotham Travels" written by the previous Spider-Man, right? Me too Loved that blog post so much that when I did meet a Batman, I chose to go back to his hometown of Gotham with him.

"Today is my second day here, but we arrived last night. I would like to thank an archangel named Lucifer for this. He thought that my performance in the game was very good, so he was willing to take me along with him. Procedure."

"Oh, by the way, let me tell you something extra. We were transferring from heaven. I was still waiting for more than two hours in the Garden of Eden. To be honest, the fish there are really energetic. I really want to see the angels. I recorded the fishing scene for you to see, but it’s a pity that filming is not allowed there.”

"Okay, okay, I woke up early today. I heard that in Gotham City, there will be super criminals operating in the city even in the early morning. Let's see if we can encounter any of the Gotham Travel Notes acquaintance.”

"Hey, wait, what is that? Hey, that guy in the green dress, stop graffitiing on the wall! Otherwise Spider-Man will make you look good!"

After hearing a "crackling, popping, popping, popping", Batman covered his eyes with his fingertips. He felt that he had a little tinnitus, so he measured his ear pressure again with the device on his gauntlet.

But he understood that this was not a problem with his ears, but that the accompanying buzzing sounds appeared in his brain.

Now Batman feels that he should stop his losses in time, follow his instincts when he feels regret for the first time, and avoid causing more troubles, and the facts prove that his instincts are right.

The biggest difference between Spider-Man from Schiller's universe and other Spider-Man is that besides the fact that he has been studying academics since graduation, he has really been holding back for too long.

No Peter Parker in this world is quiet. If you think the years are quiet, there must be someone else taking care of you.

Peter behaves relatively quietly most of the time, because he knows very well that it is not good to make loud noises in laboratories and scientific research centers, and nagging in the ears of other researchers can easily affect the experimental results, so he suppresses it as much as possible. With.

But that doesn't mean he doesn't want to talk. No matter how long he holds it in, he won't be able to babble into the test tube bottle, otherwise Nick will take him to Schiller for a psychological evaluation.

So Peter developed a little hobby, which was surfing the Internet on Spider APP and various social software, and broadcasting live broadcasts to chat with other Spider-Man or netizens.

Because he spends his time in the research institute doing experiments without saying a word, and only at night can he truly be himself. Therefore, during similar periods of freeing himself, Peter is much more nagging than other Spider-Man, even his usual Gwen, who is tolerant and gentle, can't stand him anymore.

And now it's Batman's turn.

He never thought that he had exhausted all the calculations and finally forgot to calculate his medical expenses and mental damage expenses.

The two of them returned to Gotham together at around six o'clock last night. From the second Peter's feet landed, he kept talking until four o'clock in the morning.

Batman and the Batcave renovation is mainly to check the wear and tear of the equipment, check the condition of Gotham during his absence, and update and maintain some important equipment.

Wherever he goes, Spider-Man's voice follows him.

Batman never thought that one day he would be unable to concentrate on listening to words that might reveal information. But after zero o'clock, Batman's left ear to right ear is like a high-speed railway, as Spider-Man said All the words passed through the cerebral cortex at extremely fast speeds, slipped away from the other side, and disappeared in the wind.

After Batman accidentally gave the device a scratch for the third time, he still threw Spider-Man out.

Before making this decision, Batman thought carefully about whether such behavior could be called humanitarian for Gotham's criminals. You must know that he didn't think twice when he broke the criminals' limbs. over this problem.

On the screen, Spider-Man has captured the Riddler and is obviously asking the Riddler to erase the graffiti on the wall.

After Batman looked at it for a while, he decided to study cross-world communication technology.

The photos of the riddle taken by Spider-Man have been forwarded thousands of times on the Spider APP forum, and the hundreds of comments below are all kinds of Spider-Man saying "it's so cool".

Clicking the red heart under the photo with one hand, Stark took the phone a little further away, took off his glasses, and looked at Steve who was arranging equipment in the tool room next to him.

Stark leaned his body back hard, glanced at Steve's condition, and returned to his normal standing posture as if nothing happened. As soon as he turned around and wanted to leave, Steve said.

"You'd better not try to escape, Tony. You know Nick won't let us go. The afternoon meeting is at half past two, remember?"

Stark let out a long sigh, held the bar with one hand, tapped the bar table with his fingers, and said: "Didn't Schiller just make him a big sum? What else is there to do?" Everybody get together and say?”

Stark rolled his eyes and continued, "Everyone knows that I don't like meetings, but if every organizer of a meeting can get straight to the point in the first second after the meeting starts and finish the important things at the fastest speed and in the most concise language, I will love meetings."

"You know that's impossible." Steve lowered his head to fasten the Velcro of his gloves. With a click, the back door of the tool room was opened and a steel arm stretched out. Steve took the chainsaw from the tool board next to him and handed it to Bucky, who was covered in cold air. He looked back at Stark who was turning to leave and said, "Nick specifically pointed out that the two of us should go together. He wanted me to watch you put on the armor to prevent you from sending only a tin can like last time and running away without knowing where you are."

"Does this make any difference? My armor will record all the content of the meeting and even refine them to be more concise, which greatly saves everyone's time."

"But this won't work, Tony. The biggest technical difficulty is that you can't convince Nick at all."

"But Schiller can do it every time. He has only attended a few team meetings."

"Because he is a psychologist, his job is to convince others." Steve put down the things in his hand, walked out of the tool room, walked to the opposite side of Stark and said, "I guess this time Nick is not entirely here to study what happened in the fighting world. I saw a group of people who didn't look like agents entering and leaving S.H.I.E.L.D. before. Nick "I think Stark should be negotiating with them."

"And you made a promise for me that I would go without my consent."

Steve seemed a little helpless. He stretched out his hands and said, "Okay, it's my fault, but Jarvis needs your help recently, and you need SHIELD to deal with the leader of the mutants, otherwise his proposal will not go smoothly."

Stark's attention was immediately diverted. When it came to Jarvis and Wanda, Stark was full of lawsuits, but this obviously convinced him well, so he nodded and said, "Okay, but there is still an hour before the meeting. I'm going over there for a drink. Will you come?"

"No, Bucky is helping Falcon with ground positioning training. I have to go to the backyard to help. Remember not to drink too much. If Nick finds out that you didn't bring your brain..."

"Got it, got it."

Stark waved impatiently and turned to walk towards his seat alone. When Steve walked back to the tool room, he found Bucky leaning against the back door and looking at him.

Bucky smiled and said, "You're getting more and more skilled, huh?"

"If you keep going like this, I can get a psychology license." Steve sighed, hung the heavy chain saw back on the tool board, and the two of them went out the back door together.

The sound of hurried footsteps rang in the corridor, and the slightly dim lights lit up one by one. Nick pushed open the door of the conference room, and the light suddenly became bright.

He saw Stark leaning against the wall at first sight, and nodded to Steve next to him with satisfaction, but when he got closer, he smelled the alcohol and frowned slightly dissatisfied.

"Don't look at me like that, you've said so much nonsense before you get down to business that I can't help but drink." Stark was listless and absent-minded, but he didn't forget to scold him.

After Nick came in, Schiller also came, which surprised Stark a little. Could it be that what Nick was going to say today was really a big deal?

Everyone in the Avengers knew that this psychiatrist actually didn't like meetings. Even Nick's level of polite talk had reached the point where Hydra was intimidated and the KGB was terrified. No one in the entire SHIELD liked meetings.

However, unlike them, Schiller always found all kinds of suitable reasons to skip meetings, which undoubtedly became a top-ranked ability on the wish list of many agents who wanted to obtain the most in their next life.

Stark, who was almost sober, turned around and saw that everyone was really here this time. Everyone in the Avengers was here, and even the reserve forces in training, that is, those young heroes, were sitting in chairs with a little excitement.

It was really pitiful for them. They didn't know what they were going to face yet. Stark thought, Nick was best at erasing all the passion to save the world and the fantasy of a just cause.

"Okay." Nick patted the table and said, "Almost everyone is here. Next, I will say a few words."

Stark fell asleep.

When he woke up again, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon. The atmosphere in the conference room was not cold, but at its peak - Nick's atmosphere alone.

At 4:10, Nick finally summarized the work of this period, and then spent another 20 minutes looking forward to the future, and finally started to talk about business.

Schiller had just woken up at this time.

Steve, who had been awake for a long time but was sleepy, gave Schiller a thumbs up. Being able to land accurately on the progress bar was also an enviable skill.

"Wake up! Don't sleep!!" Nick started to roar again. Obviously, there were more people who failed to land and crashed on the spot. Most of them were young heroes who were not getting enough sleep.

"Ahem." Nick cleared his throat and said, "It can be imagined that the focus of our work in the future will definitely be the fighting world, but before that, we have to deal with things in the real world properly, and the most important thing is copyright."

"Disney, the world's largest entertainment company, approached me. They are willing to spend tens of billions of dollars a year to buy the image rights of all superheroes under SHIELD and to shoot movies and sell peripherals. What do you think?"