Chapter 1260: The Farm of Justice (End)

In the office on the top floor of Wayne Building, a golden lightning flashed, and Barry appeared behind Thomas. He let out a long breath and said: 𫍱

"Are you really here? When you called me, your voice was so hoarse that I thought you just woke up and went to Wayne Manor, but Alfred told me you were in the company."

After that, Barry took two steps back, looked Thomas up and down and said, "How many days have you not slept? Why don't you sleep? Does the air in this universe contain caffeine? Then why am I still sleepy every day?"

Thomas waved his hand and pressed his nose bridge with his other hand. Said: "I came to you for something serious. Didn't you say you wanted to find a way to leave this universe? Have you found it?"

"I guess so." Barry said hesitantly: "I think Professor Schiller should have a way, but he hasn't told me yet. Are you in a hurry to leave?"

"No, I'm just going to tell you that if you find a way, go first. I'm going to stay here for a while."

"Why?" Barry asked in surprise. He didn't think Thomas was greedy for the comfort of this world. Every Batman in this world has his own Gotham. No matter how bad their own world is, they will not give up.

"I have to figure out some issues here, such as how the Gotham building renovation project was implemented, how those super criminals were dealt with, how the dark clouds dispersed? How did Gotham become better..." 𫍱

Thomas took a deep breath, sat on the sofa, supported his knees with his hands and said: "Maybe you think that Batman is an extremely arrogant person who can't listen to other people's opinions, but I just don't have time to listen to other people's illusory descriptions."

"Everyone else said that they have a way to make Gotham better, I don't believe it. If the method they said really works, Gotham would have become better long ago, but if Gotham really gets better one day, I must know the method. Even if I can't copy it directly, it must be of reference value."

"Oh, I understand." Barry nodded and said, "Are you going to copy the answer? Or copy your son's answer?"

"When will you understand the truth that silence is golden?" Thomas turned his head aside.

"Okay, if that's what you're talking about, I know. I'll tell you before I leave. If you want to leave, find a way to contact me. You can definitely think of a way, right?"

"Not just that." Thomas turned to look at Barry standing by the window and said, "Bruce just called me and said he has something to talk to you about. This is his address. You'd better go and see him."

Barry took the note from Thomas, glanced at the address and said, "They're in Mexico? Okay, not far away. I'm leaving."𫍱

In an instant, golden lightning flashed, and Bruce, who was working in the warehouse, looked up at the figure that suddenly appeared in front of him.

Barry's eyes were even more surprised, because he had never seen such a Batman. The Bruce in front of him was not wearing his black Batman suit, but a work suit, holding a wrench in his hand, and his sleeves and trouser legs were covered with oil spots, just like a truck driver.

"Are you the one who brought Thomas to this universe?" Bruce asked.

"Yes, I'm the Flash from another universe, nice to meet you."

Barry stood there and nodded to Bruce, then he looked at the hand that Bruce slowly stretched out in shock.

Barry pointed at his hand with trembling fingertips, then pointed at himself, and then pointed at the hand again, as if he suddenly became mute and couldn't say anything.

Bruce also looked down at his hand, paused, then took off the slightly dirty gloves with his other hand and handed it forward again. 𫍱

Barry still didn't react, and stood there motionless, but at this time, Clark rushed in angrily, looked at Barry and said: "Why are you so rude? Someone stretched out his hand to shake your hand, how can you not respond?!"

Then Clark walked to Bruce's side and said: "Don't worry, Bruce, this is not your problem, you did a good job, the first time you meet someone, you should shake hands with the other person."

"And you also understand that you have to take off your gloves when they are dirty before shaking hands with others, which is great!"

Barry stared at Clark blankly, but unexpectedly, Diana also came out from behind the tractor on the other side, stared at Barry with unfriendly eyes and said: "When you meet a new friend for the first time, you should shake hands, unless that person is not a friend, but an enemy."

"No, wait a minute, Diana, don't take out the lasso first, I mean, um... You may not know much about Batman, I have experience, he is actually..."

Bruce paused his hand in the air for a while as a routine, then took it back, without even looking at Barry, and went back to work.

Clark glanced at Bruce's action, and the anger on his face could hardly be concealed. 𫍱

"You hurt his heart!" Clark raised his voice and said, "He is a mental patient, he even shakes hands with others! How can you treat him like this?! Don't you have any sympathy?! Indifference can turn people into monsters!"

Barry kept making famous gestures with his hands, and his mouth opened and closed, but he couldn't make any sound. He pointed at himself and then at Bruce, and the grievance on his face almost turned into tears.

"But, but in other universes, Batman doesn't shake hands with people. When he extends his hand, it means he has an electric shock device in his hand, and he wants to knock you down..."

"Stereotypes!" Diana said in a stronger tone: "What I hate most is people like you who act on stereotypes! Is he the Batman you know? Or do you have any evidence to prove that he has an electric shock device in his hand?"

"Did you make a mistake?" Barry was so anxious that he almost jumped up: "You used to stand on my side! In other universes, you also suffered a lot!"

Clark walked aside, picked up the axe to help Bruce split the wood, and then said: "Then go back to where you came from, I don't need your help here."

"But he clearly asked me to come." Barry was even more aggrieved. 𫍱

"He thought you were reliable, so he wanted you to help, but he didn't expect you to be a person with rigid thinking and a dull mind, and you can't even figure out the current situation." Hal walked in from the gate, and Oliver walked behind him.

"It's been so long, haven't you discovered that this universe is different from other universes?" Hal rolled his eyes and said, "Okay, Bruce, your genius plan will die before it even starts. This guy is not reliable at all."

Barry was so angry that he was about to refute loudly, but at this time Oliver said, "Okay, stop arguing, what's there to argue about?"

After that, he looked at Barry and said, "Since Bruce in this world is willing to shake hands with you, just shake hands with him. What's the difficulty?"

Then he looked at Bruce and said, "Since you are asking for help, then be considerate of the other party. It takes some time to adapt to local customs, right?"

Bruce glanced at Oliver, then stood up and stretched out his hand again.

Barry had nothing to say now, so he had to walk forward and tremblingly stretched out his hand. As soon as his fingertips touched Bruce's fingertips, he retracted it as if he had been electrocuted. 𫍱

The result was immediately received by everyone's disapproving eyes.

Barry was about to cry, so he had to tremble and stretch out his hand again, and shook Bruce's hand firmly.

Clark snorted and said, "Thank you for this handshake. It didn't turn you into an indifferent devil."

Bruce looked into Barry's eyes and said, "I heard from Thomas that you have the ability to travel through the universe?"

Barry was distracted by the previous series of operations and felt very tired. He nodded instinctively and said, "But in fact, it wasn't me who brought Thomas here, it was Professor Speed, but I do have this ability."

"Then can you take others to travel through the universe?"

"Sure, what do you want to do?"𫍱

After asking this question, Barry was completely frozen in place, because he saw that Bruce on the opposite side smiled.

Two days later, the first rain in the Ameka River Basin finally came. The rain in tropical climates is sticky and humid. The first rain was not heavy, but it rained all night.

The next morning, when the sun just rose from the horizon, two figures walked on the ridge of the field against the light, one foot deep and one foot shallow.

Oliver pointed to a large field next to the tributary of the Ameka River and said to Schiller beside him: "Look, that's over there, all the corn is planted over there, and there is some wheat planted on the other side..."

After that, he turned his head to look at Schiller's profile and said: "Spring plowing has been completed, the seeds are germinating well, and the climate this year is also very good, with good weather and good harvest. There will definitely be a good harvest."

"Professor, I didn't want to contact you before, just because I was afraid that you would get into trouble, but now, you must come and see our results with your own eyes, and you have a share here." Oliver said very sincerely.

"That's why I came." Schiller looked into the distance and said, "This is a historic moment. This devastated land has finally planted new seeds. Everything will be fine."𫍱

Just as Schiller was concentrating on the scenery on the skyline, Oliver made a gesture with his hand behind his back, and several dark shadows quickly rushed over in the woods beside him.

"Professor, come with me here. We have a special experimental field there. We must ask you to take a look..."

"Experimental field? What are you planting?" Schiller was a little curious. Oliver smiled, shook his head and said, "You will know if you follow me."

Oliver led Schiller to the center of a field. Just as Schiller squatted down to check the sprouting seeds in the soil, Oliver suddenly took two steps back, and a shadow fell on Schiller's head.

"The target is in place, do it!"

Schiller didn't react at the first time, because this was a very empty land with nothing, and there was no possibility of an ambush.

But when he looked up, he saw Clark and Diana flying above him.

The next second, Clark took Oliver away. Schiller turned his head and saw a long-haired figure standing on the ridge not far from him, reaching out his hand and gently clenching the field.

Countless sprouts broke through the soil and grew into majestic plants one after another at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye.

In an instant, Schiller was submerged by the broccoli that covered the sky.

"Well done, Pamela! Emergency restrictions are in effect! Bruce, where are you?"

Hearing the familiar name, Schiller instinctively raised his head. Bruce looked down at him from above the shadow of the huge broccoli.

But what was clearer than Bruce's figure was the huge broccoli one after another, because they were huge, so they were high-definition.

Instantly, the strong allergic reaction to broccoli made Schiller's eyes go black. He gritted his teeth and stared at Bruce and said, "Do you think this trick will work?!"𫍱

The next second, Schiller was stunned for a moment, but Bruce was not surprised by his switching of personality. He just whispered, "Second group, get ready."

In the Mind Palace, Pride floated down in a panic, wanting to return to the Mind Palace and find other personalities to take over.

But as soon as he went down one floor, he was stunned by the scene in front of him. A lush tree grew in the center of the Mind Palace, or rather, it was not a tree, but a huge broccoli.

Pride lay on the railing, staring at the huge crown of broccoli with wide eyes.

With a "pop", the gardening ladder was placed on the railing of the corridor. Greedy, holding the gardening shears, showed Pride a bright smile and said:

"Remember the last time you fell down the tower in hell? This is the new stabilization measure I established. It's not bad, right?"

Pride rushed up and directly pulled Greedy off the gardening ladder. He quickly climbed down the ladder, then staggered to the hole on the ground and jumped down quickly. 𫍱

In an instant, it was pitch black, the sky was spinning, and after opening his eyes, Schiller found himself in a dream world, with a blue sky and white clouds above his head.

And outside his head, it was all broccoli.

Constantine's shocked and surprised voice came from Schiller's head:

"Damn, the emergency restrictions Bruce mentioned are really about making a circle with broccoli?"

"What the hell do you want to do??!" Schiller roared in the middle of a circle of broccoli.

Suddenly, he felt dizzy, and all the scenery blurred into a golden light. Barry's voice came from Schiller's ear:

"Sorry, professor, they asked me to do this. The speed force may be a little bumpy when traveling through the universe, but it will be fine soon... Oh, we are here!"𫍱

"Bang!"

"Uh!"

When Schiller opened his eyes again, he saw a pair of pointed ears and two downward-turned mouth corners.

The picture gradually shrank and appeared on the movie screen. At this time, the theater in the Mind Hall was very lively.

Greedy raised a bucket of popcorn and shouted, "Who wants it?!"

"Give me one first!" Harley immediately raised her hand and shouted.

"I want it too!" Constantine also came over. 𫍱

"Huh... I was scared to death." Barry patted his chest, sat down next to Bruce's seat, and shouted:

"You don't know how scary the look he gave me the last time was. You can't blame me for not shaking your hand this time!"

Bruce glanced at Barry and put his eyes back on the screen.

Looking at Batman in Schiller's first-person perspective, Bruce shook his head and whispered:

"What a bad look."

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