Super Detective in the Fictional World

Chapter 2160: Luke's DC Fantasy Trip 1

(Thanks to Guru Happy Bad Man for his support of the book)

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"Bruce, you haven't come to see me in a long time, and Daddy says you're busy all the time." The thirteen year old's big, innocent face had a pitiful look on it, a disguised accusation of someone's neglect of her in recent months.

Luke smiled lightly and hugged her before rubbing her little head, "Well, what does our little Morgan want in compensation?"

Little Morgan immediately dimpled her smile, "The highest level of armor modification training once."

Luke glanced to the side at a certain Major who was already giving off a strong smell of acetic acid, "Can't you just wait to surpass your genius dad?"

Little Morgan giggled and kept her tongue out at the bitter-faced parent next to her.

Luke stopped teasing Tony and nodded, "Okay, just let me know when you need it and I'll set it up for you."

"Is tomorrow okay?" Morgan Jr. is positive.

Luke: "No problem."

Little Morgan cheers, "Mommy is preparing snacks and black tea, I'll serve them to you."

With that, she bounced off and ran to the lake house.

Only then did Luke sit down and turned his head to look at a still stinking Tony, "Well, it's been over three months since I've been here, so I guess it's normal for little Morgan to miss me a little."

Tony snorted, refusing to continue this subject that was making him sour, "Say, what did you want to ask me?"

The fact that the knight had said in their private communication that he had something to ask in person was proof that the level of secrecy on this matter was so high that it wasn't even safe to talk on the comm channel.

Luke casually picked up the fishing rod by the chair and nonchalantly attached the bait before tossing it out, "I want someone's contact information."

"Who?" Tony frowned.

With his friendship with the Knight, he didn't need to be so solemn in wanting anyone's contact information, unless ......

"That long-legged beauty named Tiana." Luke fiddled with the fishing rod in his hand, "Well, she transformed out with a sword and shield on her back and a gold-flecked rope in her hand."

Tony's breath hitched and whirled, "So she's the one you were looking for."

Luke nodded.

Tony took a moment before asking, "What do you want with her?"

Luke: "A little curiosity, I guess. Sure, I wouldn't mind hearing what you have to say if you can."

Tony shrugged and leaned back in his chair, "I'm not really sure what's going on with her, but I've seen her contact information in one of my old man's notepads."

Luke kind of got it, "So it was your old man's ......"

Tony rolled his eyes, "Come on, she's old enough to be my old man's grandmother, okay?"

Luke Guanl, "Okay, my bad." Tony continued, "My dad was a teenager when he first met Tiana.

Tony then continued, "My dad first met Tiana when he was a teenager and my grandfather took him to "visit" this "ancestral" elder."

Then little Morgan came over with the black tea and snacks, "Dad, Bruce, can I get you some tea?"

But little did she know that her little cunning had been seen by the two old cunning guys as her eyes skittered around.

Luke smiled and nodded, "Okay, that'll be a problem for our little cutie."

Morgan deflated: cutie and all, that sounded really immature.

But the name was coming from Bruce, and even if he called her Daddy Drip like that, there was nothing Daddy Drip could do about it.

But Bruce had let her stay and listen again, satisfying the most intense teenage curiosity, so "on merit", he was still her good uncle.

Tony glared at Luke, but didn't complain, otherwise his daughter would think he was "blocking" her from listening.

He took his time to explain the situation with Tiana's "grandma" friend, using a lot of sensitive information that only he and the knight would understand the "gist" of.

Luke understood all of the information, but little Morgan just didn't feel like her old man was speaking in his usual language, but couldn't say anything wrong.

All she hears is that he has an old grandmother who is an outcast, and Bruce wants to visit her, and it would be rude of him to go there without permission, so he wants his old man to inform her.

Visiting an old, old-fashioned elder was a nightmare for a vivacious older Lori, second in pain only to her mother telling her to eat the green vegetables she didn't like.

So after only a few minutes of listening in, little Morgan found an excuse to slip away.

The two old men smiled at each other, tacitly aware of their mutual understanding.

......

A few nights later, a flame of light cut through the sky and fell into the central waters of the Pacific Ocean.

Half an hour later, the tertiary billet in knight armor emerged from beneath the sea, and the nano-armor retracted its necklace, landing on a small piece of reef that protruded ten meters from the surface of the sea, waiting quietly.

The time came to midnight, and a little dim light lit up on the surface of the sea, rapidly approaching the reef.

But more than ten seconds, the dusk light came to the reef, but it is a slender narrow canoe tail hanging old-fashioned oil lamp.

There was only one form of heroic female warrior in the canoe.

The body, except for chest protection and battle skirt, no more large coverings, the exposed thighs and long arms are a healthy wheat color, smooth and beautiful muscle lines.

After a moment's glance with the knight billet, she spoke to, "Who is the visitor?"

The knight bowed slightly, "Dark Knight Bruce Bell Wayne, here to visit Lord Tiana." He said a quaint dagger lit up in his hand.

The warrior woman just looked at the dagger for a moment and nodded, "Come aboard. But please do not make any random moves or you will be banished."

"Understood." The knight's face that wasn't covered by open face armor was calm, and his figure lightly landed on the canoe.

The canoe that received the man quickly turned around and traveled in the direction it came from, quickly disappearing into the darkness.

Feeling the fluctuation of the spatial energy, and the faint sense of splitting in the fluctuation, the billet knight knew that he had entered some "secret realm".

There should be some kind of spatial spell or technique here, similar to the Three Temples of the Supreme Master, which could hide a piece of space within normal space.

Without a matching trick, or the right method, passing through this sea a hundred times won't result in a "miracle".

The canoe soon passed through the layer of space where it was split, and in front of it was a huge island in the blue sky and blue sea.

Under the bright sunlight, the golden sandy beach seemed to really shine like gold.

The lush plants were even more lush green, hiding the scattered buildings within.

There were also quite a few silhouettes moving around the island, most of which were in ...... cultivation?

The knight billet paid more attention for a moment, and was pretty sure that those people were indeed practicing, but with their bare hands, weapons, physical abilities, and so on.

The only interesting thing was that all of these exceptional warriors were women, and all of them looked young, and it didn't feel like they were over thirty.

Of course, this is only based on the average aging degree of skin of thirty-year-old women in the United States to compare.

According to the youngest said, the grandmother Tiana's appearance has never changed in decades, these female warriors in front of the eyes may not be the same "grandmother".

However, age is an unknown factor, and the strong fighting skills, beautiful wheat complexion, and gorgeous leopard-like muscles are enough to please the eye.

Therefore, the Knight's bilocation did not shy away from the sight, and naturally admired the beautiful scenery.

(Note: DC fantasy trip is crowdfunded from book friends Cang Mo Yue's small theater, so don't bother why Luke is not, and is not afraid of time and space to reverse the problem, as the American comic "Punisher slaughter xx universe" such as one-liners on the good)