The Wonderful Journey of the Lord of the Rings

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Looking at the black mask that only covers the eyes, it is not so much a mask more like a mask, Robin Nightwing is the same.But this is not important. The important thing is that Batman doesn't know where to turn out a night suit. According to him, this is the first version of his Bat suit.

But it looks stupid, really.

"Going to a lunatic asylum surrounded by the police with a man in a bat costume without hiding his identity is stupid."

Batman tidied his equipment and continued.

"I can erase their memories, just like the last time I was at the police station."

"Clear it along with the video tape? Last time we just blocked the cameras in the interrogation room. Do you want to hack all the hundreds of cameras in the Arkham Asylum?"

"Well, I agree, but I want to wear my own."

Coats and the like are easy to change. There are several spare sets in the space. Of course, gothic coats with a uniform style are available. Masks are also available.

In this way, Ralph put on a black magic suit, put on a mask that was consistent with the coat style, and got on the Batmobile.

"So, are the so-called knights so persistent with coats?"

Glancing at Ralph, Batman closed the Batmobile's door.

"Yes, just like why you are obsessed with the image of bats."

The Arkham Asylum, the full name of the Elizabeth Arkham Psychiatric Insane Asylum, is located on the outskirts of Gotham City. Its predecessor is Arkham General Hospital. During the construction, the architect of the hospital went crazy and hacked to death. worker.

This lunatic asylum seems to have been cast a shadow since its creation. Its founder even became a patient in the lunatic asylum and died here.

Until now, the mental patients detained in the Arkham Asylum are all criminals with serious criminal tendencies, and this group of criminals have quietly escaped from prison today, which has stimulated the heartstrings of everyone in the Gotham Police Department.

No one knows what exactly this group of lawless guys will do.

Police Chief Gordon has been in a state of mental strain since he came to this lunatic asylum. After all, the patients in this lunatic asylum have brought him great trauma.

He stared at Room 0801, seeming very nervous.

Suddenly, a familiar low voice sounded behind him.

"How is it going?"

"Oh, my goodness, can't you choose a way that doesn't increase my blood pressure?"

Gordon clutched his chest, looked at the knight who had frightened the Gotham criminals, and said with some complaints, but Ralph on the side noticed that the director's tense nerves unknowingly loosened.

"Look, what could be worse than this bastard's escape?"

As he was talking, he saw Ralph behind Batman.

"New assistant? I thought you would let Robin over."

"Children can't stay up too long."

Batman replied. In fact, he asked Damian to stay with Talia in the hospital tonight, and Damian seemed to have this intention.

"Well, this is..."

"Tooth wolf."

The study is very effective, at least Ralph can now communicate with him in simple English.

"GARO? Very strange name. Forget it. I have seen a lot. Come and take a look. As you can see, I didn’t find any valuable clues at all. It’s like disappearing here out of thin air. The same goes for the ward."

The room was empty. The walls of the Arkham Asylum had a special iron wall, except for a bed and a toilet.

At a glance, Batman walked into the room and looked around in silence. Then, he seemed to have found something and picked up the newspaper that had fallen on the ground.

Ralph lit the magic fire to explore around.

The magic fire is not only able to identify Hora, as long as there is Hora's trace, there will be a reaction, but now it seems that the situation is a bit wrong.Baihua Literature www.baihuawx.com

[Ray, there is no smell of Hora here.

"Magic Fire also didn't respond, it looks like he didn't become Hora."

Ralph put away the magic fire and took out the magic needle plate to continue the investigation. As a result, the magic needle plate immediately reacted when he took it out, and the circular technique composed of the words of the devil world began to operate.

This scene also caught Batman's attention. He put the newspaper in his hand back on the bed and walked to Ralph.

"What did you find?"

"Well, at least it's certain that it has something to do with Hora. I'll talk about it later. Go to another cell."

Then he turned to Gordon and said.

"Director, we need to look at other wards."

"..."

"Director?"

Without receiving a response, Ralph called again, and Gordon woke up like a dream, withdrew his eyes from the magic needle in Ralph's hand, and gave a wry smile.

"What is this? Magic?"

"That's it."

"Well, this world is getting more and more weird, first aliens, then magic, maybe I should go look at the Lord of the Rings again and come with me."

Gordon shook his head. Since the Apocalypse invaded the earth, the people of this planet have developed a strong heart, especially the people of Gotham City.

Bringing the two to a room, Gordon said.

"This is Nigma's ward, well, maybe the name'Riddler' is more familiar to you. The situation is the same as the clown, and there is no trace left..."

"No, they left marks, Chief."

No need to even pick up the magic fire this time, Zaruba already smelled the room.

[That’s right, this person must have become Hora, the uncle has already asked, and the rooms next to it are probably similar.

"You go to confirm, I will search."

After hearing what Zaruba said, Batman spoke.

Ralph nodded and followed Gordon around all the wards where the patients escaped. After fifteen minutes, they came here again.

"So, what the hell is going on? You know the answer, right."

Gordon smoked a cigarette and asked Batman and Ralph.

Ralph nodded.

"Yes, there is already an answer, but Chief, you can let people clean up the room. These guys will never come back here again."

"Huh? What do you mean?"

Gordon's psychology shook for a moment, and he felt that he wanted to know something terrible.

"Because these guys are dead, at least spiritually."

"What?! Hey, this is not a joke."

Gordon looked at the empty hospital room with a headache.

Although he also hoped that these bastards would die soon, but now, without leaving any traces and evidence, he unilaterally announced the deaths of a dozen patients. Apart from anything else, there is still pressure from the Gotham City Police Department.

"I said, can you give me something... well, it's gone again."

Turning his head and looking at the empty corridor behind him, Gordon scratched his head helplessly.