Chapter 2619: Whistling Down (Seventy-Seven)

Chapter 2593: Xiao Xiao Down (Seventy-seven)

Schiller put down his phone and said to Victor and Anna who were having a great time fishing: "Waylon and the others have arrived. I'm going to pick them up. If you really catch a fish, I'm not saying that I really believe you can catch a fish, but in case someone takes out a freezing gun or something to cheat, then put the fish in the freezer next to you."

"I seem to hear someone say the word 'freeze'!" Victor shouted at the top of his voice: "Then I have to remind him not to give advice to the experts!"

Schiller shook his head helplessly, and after walking across the grass slope, he saw the small truck, and a truck of bread men got off the truck.

The Robins rushed out of the car, shouting and screaming, each holding a large bag and a small roll, and Raven came out last.

She dressed up carefully today, wearing a lavender chiffon dress, letting her red hair down, only gathering a few strands of hair around her temples and ears behind her head and tying them up with a white hairband.

After the mysterious light in her eyes disappeared, she had a pair of beautiful blue eyes, but unlike Bruce's azure eyes, her eyes were dark blue, like a high-quality sapphire, and also like the mysterious deep sea.

Jason and Tim rushed over quickly the moment they saw Schiller, while Raven and Dick walked side by side behind.

"Professor! We have brought you a big gift!!" Tim said. He wore a sweatshirt and a gray sun-protective jacket today, while Jason wore the same three things: sportswear, jeans, and a jacket.

The difference was that Dick wore a black turtleneck sweater and brown wide-leg pants today, and even a pair of leather Martin boots that looked expensive. He looked neat and energetic, and had the style of a literary boy.

"Look at him." Tim nudged Schiller's arm with his elbow and said in a low voice, "Like a peacock with its tail spread."

"Don't talk nonsense. A peacock can't do as much as he does." Jason yawned and said, "We picked this outfit together. We tried on clothes until midnight yesterday. Rachel must like it because she said she likes quiet and gentle people. What do you think?"

Schiller looked Dick up and down and felt that he was indeed different. As expected, true love is a catalyst for progress.

Perhaps because of Bruce's influence, Robin in Schiller's universe dresses in a comfortable way. He wears school uniforms when he goes to school, sportswear for clubs after class, and custom suits for important occasions.

Many people have this trouble, that is, it is not difficult for them to wear what clothes for what occasion, but the problem is that they don't know what to wear once they are in private.

Especially when they want to show themselves to a specific person in a private occasion, they don't know what style they should dress in, nor do they know what style the other person will like. They don't know what to do after picking and choosing, and finally choose to give up on themselves.

Style is a very metaphysical thing. Sometimes someone will surprise everyone by trying a style that is opposite to what he usually wears, but sometimes it will be so shocking that people want to roar. It is better to stay in the comfort zone.

Fortunately, the children in Wayne Manor have their own unique aesthetics. Tim likes to wear a college style in private occasions, usually a shirt, a sweater jacket and a casual tie. Thanks to the good genes of the Drake family, Tim is tall and thin. This style always reminds people of the most handsome and best senior in the school.

Jason always likes to go cool. His favorite is the symbol of Gotham street culture. He can be called an excellent successor to the blues rap career. Wherever he goes, he wears black short-sleeved shirts with sleeves, ripped trousers and sneakers, and a baseball cap with a gold chain. This is really Tupac who would call him "bro".

In contrast, Dick's personal style has never been strong enough. He wears sportswear no matter what, and he is the least keen on shopping among the three. Of course, it may also be that he has to learn ballet and doesn't have so much time to wander around the street.

So Schiller didn't have a deep impression of Dick's previous dress, but today's dress is really suitable, as can be seen from Raven's flashing eyes.

Maybe it's because Dick in this universe has never been Nightwing, Batman's assistant, or broken up with Batman to become an independent hero, but he has studied dance besides studying, and he has a gentle temperament that Dick in other universes does not have.

In Schiller's view, with Raven's personality, it is difficult for her to accept a man with obvious aggressiveness, because she has been asked not to have drastic emotional fluctuations in the past ten years, so naturally she doesn't expect any vigorous feelings, or she dares not have any vigorous feelings.

In love, it is often necessary to respond to aggression with aggression, and only when the two sides are evenly matched can it last. A person who is ashamed of releasing emotions for many years can neither release his nature naturally, nor will he be afraid of the nature released by others, and he will be full of persecution delusions that may get out of control.

So Raven's ideal opposite sex must be gentle and tolerant, and most importantly, restrained.

"Restraint" is the most important personality advantage that Schiller sees in Dick, not only Dick in this universe, but also Nightwing in all universes. This is an extremely rare personality trait that Batman doesn't even have.

Especially in the moments of extreme love and hate, he can still be calm and restrained, but not completely heartless. He follows his feelings and has reason, and makes the most balanced decision between the two. This is the most enviable talent in the world.

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This means that after he makes any decision, he has room to turn back. After a person has experienced a lot, he will understand that the youthful spirit of not wanting to bow his head is just a passing cloud. It is the precious wealth of life to have regrets at any time.

Dick and Raven were obviously a little shy because of Schiller's gaze. Raven brought a lot of boxes with telekinesis, but Schiller looked at Tim and said, "What is the gift you are talking about? Just these ingredients?"

"Of course not." Tim pointed at the truck.

A figure gradually walked out of the slope of the lawn. Schiller's eyes widened slightly. He took the initiative to greet him and said, "Alfred? How come you have time to come?"

Schiller certainly sent an invitation to Alfred, but usually the old butler would not leave Wayne Manor, especially when Bruce was not there. He had the responsibility to guard the manor and would not go out easily, so Schiller did not hold out much hope.

Alfred sighed helplessly and said, "If I hadn't come, the manor might not exist."

Aisha jumped up and rushed into Schiller's arms again and said, "If Grandpa Alfred hadn't come, I would have gnawed off the roof of the manor. Anyway, they want to build a new house!"

Schiller touched Aisha's head and said, "You just want to gnaw on the roof, right?"

Killer Croc came over last, and Jack was with him.

It's been a long time since I last saw him, and Jack has changed a lot. He no longer wears that dirty work clothes, and even wears a clean sportswear. Although the green hair is still messy, the black hair at the root has grown a lot, almost half and half with the green hair.

It seems that his hair has not been cut for a long time. The hair scattered on the side of his face softens the outline of his bony face. His eyes are still deeply sunken in the eye sockets, and he still has heavy dark circles under his eyes, but the clown makeup on his face is not very careful. It seems that he painted a bloody mouth before going to bed last night, but it was rubbed off when he washed his face in the morning.

Overall, he looked more like a member of a hippie band than a terrorist, and even according to the current trend of Gotham music, he was not very unconventional.

Schiller looked at him and said, "You look like you haven't slept for half a month. What's wrong with you?"

Jack waved his hand and said, "It's all the fault of the moving company."

Killer Croc next to him grinned and said, "Thank you, these little guys. We have cooperated with the truck drivers in advance. Jack is one of the few who can read and do statistics, so he is a little busy recently."

"A little busy?!!" Jack raised his voice and said, "You piled all those damn desk jobs on me! I only slept five hours a week!"

"Think about it." Schiller obviously knew how to appease the Joker. He said, "Bruce may not have slept enough five hours this week. You have to solve the problems of truck drivers and moving companies, while he has to solve the problems of the whole United States and even the world."

Jack laughed immediately. It was hard to say whether he was happy from the heart or gloating.

He put his hands in his pockets and walked forward with the crowd. Schiller looked back at him and said, "Did you know that another clown is coming?"

"What? Who? The one who does talk show?" Jack curled his lips and said, "His jokes are really boring. I don't know how Bruce likes him. He's so boring!"

"It's not him, it's another one. He has been harassing me recently."

"Don't tell me you're going to become Batman."

"Not even close. He just looks like he has nothing to do."

Jack took two quick steps to Schiller's side, twisted his neck and deliberately looked up at Schiller from a low position, and asked, "It sounds like you have an idea."

"He will come over later. You'd better walk around him."

"I don't think there is a clown funnier than me in the world. You can barely be considered second. The rest of the masters of cold jokes should go back to their beds and sleep."

Schiller smiled and said, "I prepared a funny big joke for him. You will know it soon."

Then Clark and Diana also came. Clark flew over with Louise. Schiller was a little surprised that Clark had revealed his identity to Louise so early.

Although it is a bit unscientific, Superman is indeed an anonymous hero. In some comics, he and Lois had misunderstandings because of their identities.

Schiller gave Clark a probing look, and Clark gave him a puzzled look in return.

So Schiller looked at Lois, who was also a little confused, and then suddenly realized and turned to look at Diana.

Is this related to Diana? Schiller was even more confused.

As a result, Diana took out a lot of ingredients from her storage space. Various vegetables and meats were divided and cut, wrapped in plastic wrap and waiting to be selected.

Clark showed a standard eight-tooth smile, looked at Schiller and said, "I'm not sure if you have prepared the ingredients, but I brought the best. Thank you for your invitation."