Chapter 259 Depressed Lucius
(); The healing process of the blood pool was regarded as a grievance in ancient times.
But in modern times, many conditions are extremely convenient. There is no need to slaughter villages and cities to collect human blood. Hospital blood banks have plenty of fresh blood. As long as you pay, there are still unemployed people rushing to donate blood.
The coagulation of blood will be very fast. The way the ancients thought was to burn firewood hard to keep the blood hot. It is not so troublesome in modern times. Winding a few turns of resistance wire around the pool and turning it on when needed is enough to keep the heat.
"Take off her clothes and put her in the pool." Thea took the temperature and found it was suitable, and signaled Batman not to be in a daze, and quickly brought her in.
"Me?" Batman was a little dazed. Usually, he ordered others to do this and that, and turned around what others ordered. Now that he was directed once, he felt a little uncomfortable for a while. Looking left and right, the room is full of women, Damian is still a child, it seems that only he is the most suitable.
Thea knew that there were not many such opportunities, so she was busy directing Batman's side and side.
"These are Egyptian hieroglyphs?" Batman put Talia into the pool and began to observe the patterns Thea carved on the walls.
"That's right, it's actually not accurate to say that it's a spell, it's closer to a ritual." Thea continued to add magic power to the writing on the four walls, and when the four walls were completely lit up, the blood in the blood pool began to slow The flow has a tendency to form a vortex, and the center point of the vortex is the unconscious Thalia.
Thea walked to one side and powered on the blood pool. "Keep this temperature, the blood will promote her self-healing, three days later change a pool of blood, are you guarding here or?"
"I'll go back to Gotham first, and come back in three days." Batman looked at Thea's healing method, which mixed classical rituals, medieval magic and modern technology. No matter how you looked at it, he felt that it was very inconsistent, but Thalia's expression was indeed relaxed. Quite a few, secretly relieved, leaving Barbara and Damian, and returned to Gotham alone.
"Bruce, I don't know if it's because I'm old and deaf. You mean you want me to go to Turkey to build a temple in the name of you and the Wayne Group?" Lucius Fox, an old black man with a demented face and a big mouth, looked Looking at Bruce Wayne who was sitting in his president's office, he asked puzzledly.
"You understand correctly, old man." Bruce, who took off his bat suit and came to Wayne Enterprises in a suit, was a little twitching, but as a man of promise, he still bit the bullet and did it.
It has been a week since Thea started treating Thalia, and he can also detect that Thalia is gradually recovering health with his own equipment. When Thalia woke up two days ago, the three of them said a few words. They owed too much favor.
Even if he originally planned to be perfunctory, now he has to take it as his own business.
Thea has already opened up channels in Turkey, and several political leaders in Turkey are all happy after receiving huge rewards. This kind of move of dismantling the country's scenic spots to enrich their own pockets, they can't wait for as many as possible! The prime minister in charge of the government is somewhat patriotic. After receiving the promise that they will not station troops and build secret bases, they also acquiesced to this behavior.
All in all, you can publicize with great fanfare, our government can't see it or hear it, and anything you do has nothing to do with us!
The local government has taken care of it, and the rest that needs to be settled is how to persuade the US government to take the lead in this matter under the premise that Bruce is a target.
With Batman's IQ number one on the earth, he can imagine how many criticisms he will attract once he becomes famous, but seeing Barbara who can run and jump now, old Gordon with a smile on his face, and the old man who stays in Star City every day Mother and son, he thinks this is nothing! Isn't it just sacrificing a little face! We have plenty!
Batman made up his mind and immediately changed into a suit and came to Wayne Enterprises to discuss with his old buddy Lucius Fox how to handle this matter.
"Is there a new type of energy buried under that place?" the old black man asked in a low voice.
"No" Bruce Wayne shook his head, it was a stone field! Unless the rocks also generate electricity, it doesn't look like there's any energy there.
"Then what kind of weapon is there to destroy the world? Ancient weapons and the like?" The old black man thought of his hidden occupation, and automatically made up a lot of things in his brain.
"Sorry, I've used three kinds of rays and two kinds of spectra to detect, and there's nothing there." Bruce's forehead was about to have three black lines, do you think he didn't think about it! He has tested all the scientific and technological means on the earth, and it is a wasteland with only tens of thousands of tourists every year.
The old black man touched his head, neither this nor that. Did you come to my office early in the morning to find me to have fun? ! Even if you are the boss, I still have to spray you!
Bruce saw his dissatisfaction. Thalia and the old black man had a very unpleasant quarrel at the beginning. He hid Talia and her son, and just explained what happened to Gordon and his daughter.
Lucius also knew what had happened to Gordon, and now that his daughter was safe and sound, he couldn't help being happy for him, but he was still a little depressed when he thought that what the old Gordon had promised would end up on his own head.
But he knew the severity anyway. If Gordon stepped forward, half of his reputation would be ruined in his entire life. It would be much better if Wayne Enterprises came forward. This is the principle of sharing the damage. It is fatal to one person, but it is at most a hair loss to 10,000 people.
He glanced at Bruce angrily, "You are really giving me a problem, and I will make it happen."
After blasting away Bruce Wayne who came to make trouble early in the morning, the old black man urgently convened the board of directors. Bruce has never been on the board of directors because of boycotts from all parties, and his shares are held by the old black man, so he has this qualification.
The result of the meeting was neither happy nor frustrating. Now there are more than 20 directors of Wayne Enterprises, and Thea can control more than half of them, explicitly or secretly, and instructed them early on to neither support nor oppose today's proposal.
After throwing out the proposal, the old black thought that there would be fierce opposition, but found that most of them chose to abstain, and the final proposal was passed with a very low percentage.
Since he could only accept the reality through him, he began to do various lobbying work non-stop in the name of Bruce and Wayne Enterprises.
The efficiency of the government has always been slow, so the old black man approached several elite subordinates from the group's propaganda department to discuss the follow-up development.
Several elites are very puzzled by this kind of behavior that has nothing to do with their own business, but they have to say that the spirit of contract in Europe and the United States is worth advocating. They have no unnecessary nonsense, and they will find a way for you with your family's salary. What kind of temple to promote, and they all helped to give ideas on pushing Mars.
Not to mention, the strength of a large number of people is great, and everyone gathers firewood with high enthusiasm. Finally, a few people have summed up a somewhat radical, but effective propaganda strategy.