Chapter 81 33 Then My K Team Will Definitely Help Out [1650]

Chapter 81 33. Then our K team must help out——【1650】

Grayson's unpainted Batmobile drove directly into the underground through the large entrance of the base. When it was parked in the garage, the armor on it still had traces of blood and dents left by heavy weapons bombardment.

Fortunately, the master has always been willing to spend money on his weapons and equipment, and he knows that useful things must be expensive, so although it looks miserable, this Batmobile still maintains a considerable integrity.

"It may need a repaint, Alfred."

The cabin slid open, and Nightwing, wearing a titanium alloy bat suit, jumped out. While carrying his silent girlfriend from the passenger seat, he said to Alfred who came over:

"The desert camouflage is too conspicuous in the city. I was almost hit by several rockets when I was evading in an emergency. Is there a special painting equipment for the Batmobile here?"

"Don't worry about it, Master Grayson, leave it to me."

Alfred held a coffee cup and said to Nightwing with a smile:

"This was once the experimental base of the Batmobile. There is a full set of modification equipment here. We may need another hour or two before we can set off, which is enough time for it to be sprayed with a beautiful and low-key black stealth paint.

Of course, I have to ask for advice from its current owner."

At this point, the old butler glanced at Barbara Gordon, who was held in Nightwing's arms. The latter seemed very tired and buried her head in her boyfriend's chest, without any expression.

"Master Wayne is waiting for you."

Alfred took a sip of coffee and said:

"Go up quickly, the color of your 'handsome clothes' may also need to be fine-tuned."

"Thanks for the reminder, Alfred."

Dick Grayson, who successfully picked up his girlfriend from a group of black warriors from the Assassin's League, seemed very happy. He hugged Barbara and said goodbye to Alfred and took the elevator.

In the garage, the old butler sighed.

And in the shadow behind him, Mason also reached out and took off the hood wrapped around his head to make himself visible.

He walked towards his Batmobile, and was very annoyed about the fact that his car was "scratched" by Nightwing. While stroking the uneven outer armor caused by the explosion, he said to the old man behind him:

"Do you think that big lover really didn't guess? Or is he unwilling to face the truth? I think everyone in the Bat Family should have an answer.

Even including old Gordon."

"She is a good child."

Alfred answered irrelevantly.

The old man obviously didn't want to discuss this topic, so he asked:

"Do you want to use the classic black spray paint? Or change to another color?"

"My friend and I don't need to drive it to patrol a city at night, so black doesn't have any special advantages for us.

If possible, I hope it can be painted gray.

Dim gray, and strengthen the external armor so that it can charge under the rain of bullets."

Mason sat on the hood of the Batmobile and said:

"Then add all the missing combat modules of this prototype, we will handle the weapon system ourselves, and remove the remote control lock in the engine.

Just take this as a reward, Alfred.

After all, my friend and I are also going to fight for Batman's great cause and his city."

"Of course, Mason."

The old butler walked to the edge of the garage and activated a vehicle modification machine hidden in the wall with his fingerprint. While he skillfully manipulated several mechanical arms to move the Batmobile prototype into the modification garage, he said:

"So you also helped to improve the zombie virus vaccine?"

Alfred's question was not answered.

In silence, the old man looked back and saw that there was no trace of Mason in the garage.

This "Batman behavior" made the old butler snort in dissatisfaction, and then he picked up his coffee and modified the prototype car, which was already highly completed, according to Mason's request.

Mason didn't deliberately delay Ah Fu's inquiry.

In most cases, he is a person who respects the elderly and loves the young, but it happened suddenly.

When he quickly left the garage and came to the edge of the abandoned factory outside the base, Mason took out the old flip phone and waited for a few seconds, and the dial rang again.

He put the phone to his ear and said:

"Charles? Where are you?"

"I just sent my child to a safe place, boss."

The Kite Man panted and replied:

"We are being chased by three helicopters of the Assassin's League. These people are crazy! They are trying to blow up the city's energy pipelines and the bridge over the Gotham River to make the city an island."

"Get rid of the pursuers as soon as possible!"

Mason replied:

"Let's find a quiet place to talk."

"Got it, wait a minute, boss."

The Kite Man did not hang up the call.

After a few tens of seconds, Mason's phone heard several violent explosions and screams. After another ten seconds, Charles' tired voice sounded again.

He said:

"The pursuers have been solved, and I have used up all the flying bombs on me. Boss, I know what you want to ask. It was Poison Ivy and a psychiatrist named Harley Quinzel who saved me and our employees when Falcone's gang of bastards raided the bar.

By the way, is that your girlfriend?

She seemed a little mentally unstable, even though she was bleeding, she kept asking you if you were safe. "

"You are half right, she is my female friend."

Mason took a deep breath and said in a strange tone:

"But I knew you and Poison Ivy would definitely become friends. Where are they two now? We are preparing a cooperative operation with the Bat Family, and I hope to invite them if possible."

"They left."

The kite man said regretfully:

“Poison Ivy said that the League of Assassins was convening a meeting of super villains and that someone was watching them, but she gave me a strange flower and said she would contact me through it if anything happened.

She said it was your potion that cured her and asked me to express her gratitude to you. "

"Then come and meet me as soon as possible. I will send you the address. Be careful not to be followed."

Mason briefly stated the rendezvous point and then hung up the communication. At the flying speed of the Kite Man, it would take him almost twenty minutes to get here.

The young man looked back at the underground base behind him, thinking that by the time Charles arrived, the Bat Family's "internal affairs" would be almost settled.

Mason did not go back but sat cross-legged in a place where wood was piled. He began to disassemble and maintain his three guns. He had planned to re-make this gun and add some special operations after getting enough special metals. module.

These weapons are still deadly, but their destructive power is no longer sufficient for Mason's combat needs.

The young man felt that he urgently needed to upgrade the firepower of Team K.

"Why don't you go in?"

Catwoman's voice soon sounded behind Mason.

The eldest sister felt a little helpless at this moment. She walked to Mason and sat down, took out a lady's cigarette and held it in her mouth. Without lighting it, she complained in a low voice:

"It really gave me a headache watching those people guessing riddles! I knew clearly that the girl was a traitor, but I was unwilling to say it for various reasons.

Bruce is decisive in everything, but his indecisiveness on matters related to family and affection is annoying. "

"How can you expect a man who lost his parents at the age of eight to handle these family conflicts?"

Mason wiped the barrel of the gun and said without raising his head:

"That's something he's never had but has always longed for. No matter how rational Batman is, he can't take the initiative to hurt his child, even if his child just gave him a knife in the back.

Look, trust is a dangerous dagger, which you hand to your companions behind you.

Maybe I should learn a little experience. "

"Are you hinting at something?"

Selena said unhappily:

"We have a blood pact, Mason, and we can't hurt each other. Stop whining. What else do you know about the League of Assassins' operations in Gotham?"

"A lot, enough to scare you, Selina."

Mason looked around, then took out a strange-looking instrument and tested it.

After confirming that there was no eavesdropping device, he told Catwoman his conversation with Mr. Sandstorm in Arkham Asylum in a whisper that only two people could hear.

The news was so shocking that Selena dropped the cigarette from the corner of her mouth to the ground.

"We have to tell him!"

Catwoman jumped.

She realized the seriousness of the problem, but Mason grabbed her wrist.

"We have to tell them, but it's not up to us! Just calm down."

The young man looked into Catwoman's eyes and said seriously:

"If the price of saving the world is that we are exposed within the Star Society, I think this is not worth the gain. It is the best choice for us to lurk in it to obtain more information as a 'spy'.

And don't forget the curse, Selena.

You may die in Batman's arms in the blink of an eye, too fast for me to save you. "

"Too."

Selina nodded.

The eldest sister crossed her arms and frowned, thinking. After a few seconds, she looked at Mason and said:

"So who are you going to use as the dove?"

"Constantine."

Mason quickly assembled the gun components in his hand and said to Catwoman:

"First of all, he is in another world. Even if the matter is leaked and the stars will find us, John will have an alibi. Secondly, John has developed magical skills that can communicate across the world through his magic and curse tattoos.

Finally, although Zha Kang is unreliable, he has collaborated with the Justice League several times.

In the circle of top heroes, John's reputation is much greater than the three of us combined.

To sum up, he is the most suitable person to deliver the news. "

"And if those guys insist on asking for evidence, John can use the excuse of 'magic' to fool them. Anyway, he has always been unsteady.

Missing for months wouldn't attract anyone's attention. "

Catwoman clapped her hands with bright eyes and said:

"Indeed, he is the most suitable candidate, but that secrecy curse."

"So you can't bring up any words related to the Association of Stars. You have to find the rules."

Mason stroked his left arm and said helplessly:

"We can only blur the information to avoid triggering the soul curse. John's experience in dealing with curses is second to none in the world. I believe he can grasp this degree.

Of course, Selena, you have your troubles too. "

The captain of Team K raised his head and said to Catwoman:

"I think Batman must have doubted your relationship with us now. Instead of waiting for him to investigate secretly on his own, why not find an opportunity to openly tell him about the existence of Team K.

Make up a better story.

Don’t ask him to believe it but stabilize him for the time being. "

"I'm good at this. I have a lot of experience with Batman."

Selina grinned, dismissing this as another guessing game with Bruce Wayne, and then at Mason's request, Catwoman drew her sword and handed it to him.

Mason sat down after reassembling the firearm, took out two devil's gold coins and melted them into liquid with magic fire in front of Catwoman, then picked up the Midas Philosopher's Rod and other materials, and then took out Will Turner's forge Notes.

While reading the records in the book, he drew and carved some mysterious runes on the smooth snow-like blade of Su Jie's Eagle.

"What is this doing?"

Selina asked curiously,

Mason concentrated on drawing the lines and said without raising his head:

"Enchanted!

Allows your weapon to have the 'curse' property.

Fortunately, we have high-end materials like Devil's Gold Coin, which has its own cursed power. Otherwise, with my current level of enchantment and inscription, I would not be able to complete such a high-end operation.

There will definitely be revisions in the future.

But when we go to the battlefield tonight, we can’t let you wield a blank slate weapon against Assassin, right? "

"You are gaining more and more knowledge."

Catwoman sighed:

"Compared with your rapid progress, I am simply an ignorant jewel thief."

"Don't belittle yourself like this, Selena. I know you are also very talented in clothing design. I will ask you to teach me some tailoring skills later."

Mason activated [Swift Eyes and Quick Hands] and began to carve the main body of the curse inscription. The melted devil's gold coins turned into twisted and gloomy inscriptions and were painted on the sword body.

The young man said:

"And your amazing jewelry collection. If I need to contact jewelry processing, I hope you can provide me with some raw materials in the long term.

I can make those shiny little cuties into magic items for you to use.

John knows this very well and I plan to ask him for advice later.

finished. "

Mason's golden rod left the blade of Su Jie's Eagle, and the golden lines painted on it shone in the darkness. It was roasted with magic fire for nearly a minute by Mason, and then he put it to his mouth and blew gently.

A layer of golden gold powder disappeared into the dark night, and the inscription on the sword blade became dim as a decoration like a Damascus pattern.

Successfully complete an excellent craft·advanced weapon temporary enchantment, and the enchantment skill proficiency will be increased by X20.

Successfully complete an excellent craft·exotic inscription (curse) seal carving, and the inscription skill proficiency will be increased by X20, currently at Lv1.

Inscription scrolls and magic ink production recipes are unlocked.

Two prompts lit up in front of Mason's eyes, making the young man nod with satisfaction.

He placed the weapon with the primary enchantment in front of him and looked at it. The excellent original entry of Sujie Eagle remained unchanged, except for the addition of a temporary information label of [Cursed Weapon]:

When causing the target's life to bleed, apply [Weakness Curse] and [Psychic Shock] to it.

Because the curse carrier of the Devil's Gold Coin has been transformed into the weapon itself, the curse no longer has a permanent effect, but the curse effect can be superimposed multiple times until the target's spirit is completely defeated.

"Yes, its edge is even more deadly."

Mason returned the sword to Catwoman, then picked up Selina's cat tail whip and a bunch of unicorn mane. He wanted to add these processed high-grade materials to the whip to complete another "weapon upgrade" for it. ".

Catwoman was on hand to guide Mason on how to knit it to achieve better results. Girls are indeed naturally good at tailoring.

More than ten minutes later, the kite man finally arrived.

The smoke from the fierce battle and the indelible fatigue still remained on this poor guy's body. As soon as he landed, he asked his boss for a vitality potion and drank two bottles of it before he could recover.

"Boss, look at this!"

Charles picked up his phone and showed Mason the message. He said in a strange tone:

"Those lunatics in Arkham sent me this, saying that I proved myself more powerful than Falcone and qualified to join the 'League of Evil' by slaughtering Falcone's minions.

They invited me to Arkham tonight.

He said he wanted to discuss the governance of Gotham."

"Huh? This is an unexpected surprise."

Mason raised an eyebrow.

A great idea came to mind.

But before he could say anything, Kite Man pointed to the top of the abandoned floor of the underground base not far away in a surprised tone and said:

"What is that girl in a wheelchair doing? Why is she so close to the edge of the building? This is too dangerous!"

"Um?"

Mason and Selina turned back at the same time. After seeing the figure on the top of the building clearly, their expressions changed and they immediately ran over there.

Something bad happened!

Batman may be losing another one of his children tonight