Chapter 1251: The Farm of Justice (Thirty-Three)

Standing in front of the huge Ark Reactor, Bruce thought that he had only shared part of the Ark Reactor technology with Lex Luthor, with the purpose of borrowing Luthor's genius wisdom to further improve Gotham's energy system and make the transformation project go more smoothly. 汌

And the purpose of Luthor's cooperation with him was to complete his university project, that is, to improve Gotham's weather, which was also beneficial to Bruce, and at that time Bruce's illness had improved a lot, and the two of them had some technical cooperation.

When Bruce and his friends came here, Hal took them through the portal. This means of movement could not be monitored by anything, and they came in a hurry and did not notify anyone, so Lex Luthor should not know that he and Clark were here.

In other words, Lex sent this thing here simply to assist the New Democratic Army in Guadalajara.

When Bruce and Lex were cooperating on the technology of the Ark Reactor, Bruce emphasized to Lex that no technology and finished products should be disclosed.

Lex knew that Bruce was Batman, and he should have known very well what the consequences might be if he leaked such an important and dangerous technology, but he still did it.

This has gone beyond the scope of provoking international incidents to gain benefits. Most of the so-called aid transfusions are just some leftovers. It is impossible for capitalists to really cut open their own aorta for blood transfusions.

But Lex's current actions are not only really using key technologies and products to aid Mexico, but more importantly, he has put himself under the gun of Batman. 汌

Bruce's thoughts turned quickly and he instantly grasped the key. Lex knew Schiller before him. At that time, Lex was still young. It was Schiller who saved him from the clutches of his father, and Schiller was a Bolshevik.

Could it be that Lex Luthor also...

Bruce's eyes rolled, but he said nothing. The rest of the people had already gathered around and began to observe this huge engine. Clark observed Bruce's expression and said, "It seems that you know this thing?"

Bruce nodded and said, "It's called the Ark Reactor. It is the most advanced engine in the world so far. I didn't invent it, but I improved it."

The confused people all widened their eyes. Diana looked at Bruce first and said, "Did you not sleep well last night, so you started talking in your sleep? Putting aside other things, how do you know it is the most advanced engine in the world?"

"Because another version of it is buried underground in Gotham, supplying electricity to half of the city, and it is only running at the lowest power."

Bruce walked up and touched the surface of the Ark Reactor. Diana opened her mouth in surprise. Even if she didn't know much about machinery, she knew that Gotham was a megacity, and something that could supply electricity to half of a megacity must be absolutely advanced beyond imagination.汌

"Wait a minute, Bruce, did you really put the plan you mentioned into practice?" Clark frowned and looked at Bruce and said, "When we discussed this before, didn't Lex also disapprove of you making a super-large generator to power the entire city?"

"This is not a question of efficiency, but a question of safety!" Clark said worriedly, "Even if the quality of the things you make is guaranteed and they won't break down when running, what if they are destroyed or controlled by others? This thing is an engine, and it's also a big bomb!"

"Then do you know where this thing is?"

"Where is it?"

"Underground of Schiller's house."

Clark stared at Bruce in shock and said, "You put this thing under Professor Schiller's manor? Wait a minute...but shouldn't it be in the Bat Cave or something like that?"

"I can't get into the Bat Cave." Bruce said calmly.汌

"But aren't you Batman?"

"But I can't get into the Batcave."

"Why can't you get in?"

"Because there's a password."

Clark shouted in a state of collapse: "Didn't you set the password?!"

"No."

Clark was stunned. He opened his mouth and blinked, as if he was doubting his ears. After a few seconds, he opened his mouth and repeated it again.汌

"If you didn't set the password to the Batcave, then who did?"

"Schiller."

"Why did he set the password to the Batcave?"

"So that I could write my thesis."

Clark slowly closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then opened his eyes and stared into Bruce's eyes and said:

"You mean, you and your professor, you cut his back and almost took out his spine, he cut your neck and almost bled you dry, you two tortured each other for 4 years, and then you placed a big bomb that could blow Gotham up under his house, and asked him to set the password for your Batcave?"

Bruce nodded expressionlessly, and Clark slapped him on the forehead. 汌

A few hundred feet below the Rodriguez Manor, in the center of a huge underground space, there is a huge reactor that emits bright light like a behemoth. Next to the reactor is a running wheel with a golden shadow flickering on it.

Lex hugged his arms and looked at the readings on the instrument, his face a little solemn. Schiller glanced at Barry who was running hard on the running wheel and asked: "What's wrong? Is there a problem?"

Lex touched his chin and said: "The operation of the Ark reactor is fine, and the operation of the external functional device is also fine, but the output power of the connection seems to be a little insufficient, but I'm not sure where the problem is."

"I can't help, I don't know much about these things, so is there any solution?" Schiller asked.

Lex walked up and pressed a button, the running wheel stopped, Barry came down panting, and said: "I ran fast enough, did I succeed?"

"Why do you seem to be enjoying it?" Schiller looked at Barry and asked.

Barry spread his hands and said, "As long as Batman agrees, I don't mind helping. Anyway, you want to improve Gotham's weather, which is nothing more than doing good for the citizens of Gotham. I am happy to help." 汌

Schiller glanced at Barry's slightly immature face, and then retracted his gaze. At this time, Lex said:

"I think it may be a material problem. This part of the technology was completed by Bruce and I. He was responsible for the material part, so I don't have detailed data, but I remember he said that the material used in the joint is the same as his batarang..."

"So, you need a batarang?" Schiller asked.

Lex nodded and said, "I may have to study the properties of this material to determine whether it is a conductivity problem."

"Then don't think about it." Barry came over and said, "Each of Batman's darts has a mark number. After the battle, he will recover all the weapons. Even if they fall into the Mariana Trench, he will find a way to fish them out. He will never allow them to be lost."

Schiller walked to the side silently, stretched out his hand and opened a drawer. With a "clatter", a drawer of bat darts was dumped on the ground.

Barry's eyes almost popped out. Schiller tilted his head and motioned Luther to take it. He stood by and crossed his arms and said, "See which version you want. I remember that the materials of different versions are slightly different."汌

"No, this... where did you get it?!!" Barry said in a raised voice.

"I confiscated them." Schiller replied calmly, "There were also a few that my butler picked up from the ground next to him when he hung himself on a branch in the garden."

"Won't he come to you for it?!"

"Won't I not give it to him?"

Barry stared at Schiller with an unbelievable look and said, "How did you survive to this day in Gotham when you dared to treat Batman like this??!"

Schiller stared at the batarangs on the ground and said, "Why don't you ask, how did Batman survive to this day in Gotham when he dared to treat me like this? Is it because of his academic performance?"

After a while, Lex shook his head and said, "No, the problem doesn't seem to be in this aspect. This The Ark reactor should have been improved for many versions. Bruce may have adjusted the interface during a revision, but the connection device was not adjusted. "汌

"Interface mismatch may also lead to poor conduction. To solve this problem, I may need his detailed design drawings for the revision."

Schiller sighed softly and whispered, "His design drawings are all in the Bat Cave... Forget it, I'll go there."

After that, he focused his eyes on Barry and said, "Aren't you fast? Take me to the Bat Cave."

Barry was about to speak when he noticed the impatience in Schiller's eyes. Barry had to put his hand on Schiller's shoulder, and the speed force instantly covered Schiller's body.

Schiller didn't even feel the blur of his vision. In a short time that was too short to be a unit, the gate of Wayne Manor appeared in front of him. Barry took his hand back as if he was electrocuted, and rushed out far away with a whoosh, clasped his hands together and whispered!

"Batman, I didn't come here because I was forced to do so. I definitely didn't want to break into your house. No matter what strange weapons you have, don't aim at me. Every grievance has its perpetrator..."

"What are you doing?" Schiller said irritably, "I went the wrong way. This is not the place. Go to the suburbs."

Barry looked at him blankly. Seeing Schiller's increasingly dangerous eyes, he had to walk up again and said, "The Batman in this world is quite special. The Batcave is actually in the suburbs? I don't know the way. Can you show me the way?"

Schiller showed the way, and Barry used his super speed to take Schiller to the Batcave in the suburbs. This time he went to the right place. In front of a somewhat deserted cave, Barry saw a familiar door.

"Okay, we're here, but how are you going to get in?" Barry rushed out again and shouted to Schiller at the bottom of the hillside, "The gates of the Batcave all have codes. If you say the wrong one, you're done!"

"Can you stand next to me?" Schiller frowned and looked at Barry, as if he was looking at a naughty child who didn't have ADHD but was running around.

Barry took a tentative step forward half a meter, and finally walked to Schiller's side step by step, muttering in a low voice: "If the automatic defense robot opens fire later, don't blame me for running too fast."

Schiller pursed his lips and turned his head back, reaching out to knock on the door, and Bruce's recording sounded: "Password?"

Schiller said in an extremely impatient tone that would make every student in the world immediately stand on end: 汌

"Go write your paper!"

"The password is correct."

After Bruce's voice sounded, the door was completely silent. Barry looked around in confusion. He felt a little scared, so he instinctively took two steps back.

"Bang!"

"Ouch!"

Barry missed a step and fell into a shaft a few meters away from the gate. He got up from the ground, rubbed his dizzy head, and looked up to see Schiller standing at the wellhead looking at him.

Schiller walked down the stairs step by step without even looking at Barry. As he walked in, he said, "I told you to stand next to me and don't move."汌

Barry covered his head and walked behind Schiller. He looked around and found that there was a passage here, but it did not lead to the gate, but to the opposite direction.

"So, that's a fake door above? You are worthy of being the resourceful Batman... Wait a minute, how did you know the password?!!!"

At this time, Schiller had already walked through the passage and came to the room. Barry found that this was an archive room, surrounded by filing cabinets.

Schiller started to search from the beginning. After opening the drawer, he reached in, held the edge of the document, and dropped it page by page. After turning over a drawer, he closed it and turned over the next one.

Barry felt more and more guilty. He took a breath and said, "Aren't you going to be more careful? If Batman knew that you rushed into the Batcave and rummaged through his information, something terrible would happen!"

"It's okay, he can't get in."

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