The days of being a spiritual mentor in Meiman.

Chapter 1276 How much grudge does Schiller hold?
It was another leisurely morning in Kansas, and Bruce, who was sitting on the ridge of the field, looked at the luggage thrown by Clark, and was a little bit astonished in disbelief.

"Bruce, I know this might be hard for you to take, but the truth is, you're probably going to have to go back to Gotham."

In front of Bruce, Clark, Constantine, Diana, Hal, Oliver, Arthur, Harley, and Jason stood in a row, staring at Bruce's face in unison, just like a novice village staring at Bruce. Like the villagers of the brave.

"You'd better go back and write your thesis!" Hal said with a serious face, "I'm not kidding you, go back and write your thesis to prevent your professor from going crazy and destroying the world!"

Constantine bent down and looked at Bruce, who was sitting, and said, "Schiller's level of madness can no longer be solved by ordinary means. You have also seen that such a murderous clown was directly driven mad by him. You don't want to go back. How long can the universe live if you entangle him?"

Diana pulled him back, looked at Bruce and said, "Of course, we don't want to kidnap you morally, we are more worried about your injury than yourself, because once something happens to you, Schiller will be completely unrestricted. "

After finishing speaking, several people took a step back to give way to an open space. Hal snapped his fingers, and in an instant, a green light appeared.

Intense green light burst out from Hal's body, then turned into a thin line, and then formed a battle armor in front of Bruce.

The green gradually disappeared, and the main colors of red and black were exposed. This is a set of battle armor, but it is different from ordinary bat armor. It is lighter and thinner than ordinary bat armor, but it is full of magical brilliance, which looks like a dream. .

"This is the armor we have jointly built for you. The main purpose is to prevent you from being hurt."

Hal stood up first and said: "You should know that Schiller and I got a lot of green light energy from the Green Lantern Corps, and I compressed a small half of it to form the base of this armor."

"That is to say, this armor contains the energy of more than 600 Green Lantern rings, and it is fully compatible with the lamp furnace and can be recharged at any time. As long as you wear it, no Green Lantern will know that you are an outsider."

"At the same time, it is also equipped with many abilities of green light energy. For example, it can fly, can carry out short-distance transmission, can shape energy weapons, has a universal knowledge base of the universe, and can translate most of the universe languages..."

"More importantly, it can change into different shapes according to your mind. This is also an ability of green light energy shaping. For example, you can turn it into heavy armor to intimidate the enemy, or you can make it so thin that it doesn't exist. , worn under a shirt, unobtrusive."

"I enchanted it." Constantine sighed, and said under the watchful eyes of several other people: "Don't get me wrong, it's not the enchantment of magic, Murphys left me a part of the dream God's authority, so the ability of this armor also works in dreams and in the spiritual world."

"Even in the dream world, it has some special abilities. For example, I can turn you into animals or plants as you like, allow you to teleport over long distances, and even travel between dreams."

"I originally wanted to use the traditional enchantment of the Olympus gods to strengthen this set of armor, but after research, I found that the energy of the green light is indeed quite magical, and it does not need additional enchantment." Diana said.

"In order to add more functions to this armor, I had to ask Clark to accompany me on a trip to Mount Olympus, and talked to those bad-tempered gods. an ability."

"The Moon God allows this armor to be blessed by the moonlight, and exerts stronger power in the dark night. The God of Hades allows this armor to completely blend into the night, so that it can be perfectly invisible at night, turning into a shadow without substance. Afraid of all physical attacks, Fengshen has increased its flying speed, and also allows you to continuously accelerate with the help of the wind..."

"I gave this piece of armor the blessing of the ocean." Arthur said in a low voice, "When you put it on, you will become a warrior of the ocean. You have the ability to control water, and your speed is faster when you enter the water. Some marine creatures Will listen to your orders."

"I don't have any special abilities." Oliver looked at Bruce, shrugged his shoulders slightly, and said with a smile: "But I and the Mexican people will always stand by your side. In addition, I cooperated with Hal to make this armor An arrow of will can be condensed in the chest, and what it hits will hit, and what it hits will hurt."

After listening quietly, Bruce set his eyes on Clark, who turned his head aside and said, "I've already helped Diana."

"He gave you his blood." Jason betrayed Clark, he ran to Bruce's side, looked him in the eyes and said, "Clark put his blood into this armor, so that this armor has the power of the sun. The ability to replenish energy, under the sun, never falls."

Bruce stared closely at Clark, who sighed and said, "I'm so sorry that you had to risk your life, and if I can't stand with you, then I have to bleed for it too."

"That's not a risk." Bruce said with a little helplessness: "I always have to go back to Gotham, you guys are making too much of a fuss."

"Of course we know." Constantine took a deep breath, then sighed and said, "Actually, we all know that Schiller will not go crazy in this universe. If he wanted to do it, he would have done it a long time ago."

"And the key to keeping him calm is you." Hal stared at Bruce's face and said: "So you must not have an accident, if you have an accident, Schiller will go crazy, no one of us can stop him, you must You have to ensure your own safety, and we will do our best to help you.”

"I see." Bruce turned his gaze back to the armor, stood up, stretched out a hand, and lightly touched the surface of the armor with his fingertips.

The energy slowly wrapped around his arm along his fingertips. Bruce didn't resist, but closed his eyes to feel some kind of power that ordinary people have never experienced and could not understand, gradually wrapping his body.

It wasn't Green Lantern energy, or the various abilities his friends found, but a more noble feeling.

"We support you in your search for justice, and we know you will be able to do it."

"We know you can do it, and we want you to do better."

"Don't be disappointed if you can't do better."

"If you're disappointed, look at yourself and look at us."

"This is not the end, it's the beginning."

"Bruce."

"Bruce."

"Bruce."

Everyone's voices echoed in Bruce's ears, and the words they left behind in this armor turned into an armor that was stronger than powerful abilities, completely integrated into Bruce's body, and he never felt as powerful as he is today .

Soon, the armor made of energy didn't show too hideous a shape, but just left some energy lines on Bruce's body like tattoos.

After Bruce opened his eyes, Clark stepped forward and said, "Okay, we were joking before, but after our discussion, we found that it's safer for you to stay with Schiller. He's as crazy as he is."

"The road to transforming Gotham is destined to be difficult." Oliver stepped forward and patted Bruce on the shoulder and said, "Instead of staying outside, it's better to stay by your teacher's side. There is no danger to approach you through him."

Clark flew into the air, waved to Bruce and said, "Come on, try the new ability!"

Bruce opened his arms gently, and slowly lifted his feet off the ground. The feeling of flying by himself was very wonderful, and he was fascinated by this feeling almost instantly.

Just when the two black dots were about to disappear into the sky, Constantine's shout came from the ground:

"By the way, don't forget to write the paper! Don't make Schiller angry anymore, I don't want to be treated by him again!"

Two days later, Constantine sat downcast in Schiller's office in the Arkham Mental Hospital. Schiller capped the pen cap, tapped the table with the pen tip and said, "So, now you and Thomas are separated. Two independent personalities, I'm sure, your brother can't accept that you smoke, drink and take drugs..."

"Kill me!" Constantine covered his head with his hands and said in a hoarse voice, "Damn dual personality, Thomas is already dead!"

"But you resurrected him with your own hands just to get revenge on me."

Constantine gritted his teeth, got up from the table, glared at Schiller and said, "Then what do I do when I sleep with a woman? He's just watching?"

"If you don't mind, he can watch when you have sex with a man. He's also British anyway."

"you……"

"Okay, I'm giving you free psychological treatment out of the attitude of being responsible to the patient. If you don't appreciate it, then pay now."

"Okay, okay, in order to be able to afford the consultation fee of you, an unscrupulous quack doctor, it seems that it is time to run the bookseller business of the Constantine family well. Didn't you open a bookstore? Last time you said Good purchase channels, where did you talk about it?"

"I won't discuss business with you." Schiller stood up mercilessly, then turned around and said, "You don't want to burn down my bookstore with the cursed bookmarks stuck in the book."

"Why did I... wait a minute, you are not arrogant!" Constantine narrowed his eyes and stared at Schiller and said, "The word 'discussing business' will not come out of arrogant mouth...Are you greedy?"

"Greed will make you pay the consultation fee first." Schiller shook his head and walked to the pine tree next to the desk.Start trimming the leaves.

But at this time, Constantine approached furtively, bent close to Schiller, and said, "Could it be that you are a new personality? You seem quite easy-going, what are your characteristics? Seriously, you have Don’t have the trait of lust? Surely there is, right? Call me out and let me see!”

Schiller turned his head slowly at first, and the moment he turned back to stare at Constantine, Constantine took a step back, because he saw a pair of barren gray eyes, which were slightly distracted, as if he couldn't see anything.

But soon, his eyes slowly focused on Constantine's face. At that moment, Constantine's cold sweat soaked his shirt.

"Interesting." Schiller's deep voice sounded.

Afterwards, he put away the gardening shears in his hand, stroked his tie, looked down at his dark suit, frowned slightly, and looked dissatisfied.

"You want to see Lust?"

While looking up at Constantine, Schiller slowly pulled his tie out of his suit, and then began to untie the knot.

Usually, this kind of action would be interpreted as some hint of frivolity, but now Constantine just wants to escape, the sooner the better.

"No, I didn't, excuse me! Goodbye, never again!"

"boom!"

This is the sound of the door being closed.

"Okay, now, let's talk about whether your dissociative identity disorder has inappropriately shifted your attention and curiosity..."

(End of this chapter)