American comics: Enlightenment in Arkham, Ascension to Homelander.

Chapter 503 Can You Blow Bubbles?
At this point, Fox also had an expression of amazement on his face.

It can be seen that Atlantis directly used sea water as an energy source and created energy beyond imagination with just water.

It did give Fox enough of a shock.

Looking at Fox's astonished expression, Tiffany pursed her lips in worry.

Why does this black-skinned land man in front of me look a little jumpy? Can he really repair his mechanical tail?
With a distrustful thought in mind, Tiffany smiled and whispered to Fox.

"you are……"

“Indeed, I seem to have forgotten to introduce myself. It’s my fault.

Your Highness, you can just call me Fox."

“Okay, Mr. Fox, do you think my exoskeleton tail can be saved?

If there is no hope, I can only ask my family to send me another exoskeleton.

That will take about six hours, so do you think you can fix my tail in six hours?"

Tiffany asked, looking expectant.

Looking at the smile on Tiffany's lips, Fox thought for a moment, then nodded.

"Six hours, right? That doesn't sound that difficult. After all, the core damage to this mechanical exoskeleton is the deformation of its foundation, while its power system seems to be still functioning normally.

If I need to learn from scratch the series of technologies behind this device...and its use as an energy source, six hours is certainly not enough.

But I just need to fix the appearance of this exoskeleton.

That’s not hard, really.”

Lex smiled confidently, then pointed at Tiffany's tail and continued to ask.

"Can I take it down?"

"Of course you can, but it's not that easy to remove. Some parts are stuck."

"That's okay, just disassemble it step by step according to the basic structure of the exoskeleton.

Your Highness, please wait a moment while I fetch some tools."

Lex patted the mechanical exoskeleton tail gently, then nodded to Alfred.

"I hope Mr. Luther's laboratory can be opened to me. Otherwise, I will have to waste too much time on equipment."

"Of course, Mr. Lex, you don't need to set up any defensive personnel in our manor, you can just go directly there."

Alfred responded, then pointed to the laboratory on the grass across the pond.

After getting permission, Fox immediately turned around and left, going to the laboratory to find a set of professional disassembly tools.

Lex and Bruce will not be short of those things. Whether they are studying Iron Man's armor or building their own armor, they have to consider the issue of assembly.

Putting the toolbox aside, Lex opened the toolbox and placed the spider-shaped intelligent assistant on Tiffany's tail first.

The mechanical spider immediately started to move, crawling around on the mechanical tail with its eight legs, quickly scanning the entire tail structure.

After figuring out the basic structure, the spider robot started working directly. It came to the severely damaged part of the exoskeleton and used the high-frequency laser knife on its claws to cut open all the parts that were too severely deformed.

Lex picked up three more intelligent hydraulic devices and placed them next to the little spider.

After the little spider finished cutting, he came to the hydraulic device, installed the device on his head, and then moved it to the part he had cut.

After completing the installation of the four hydraulic devices, a blue light flashed on the mechanical spider's head, and the hydraulic devices started instantly, exerting enough force to break the exoskeleton at the same time.

Kara...

Click...

Soon, Tiffany broke free from the broken exoskeleton and revealed her real tail.

Looking at Tiffany's scales, Lex was silent for a while, then looked up at the sky with emotion and said.

“Since Bruce came back to this city, I’ve seen so many incredible things.

Before the scan results came out, I thought that your funny juice should have a... normal leg, and this device might be to help you increase your speed in the sea.

But...Oh my God, is it really a mermaid?
A living mermaid!!!"

Having said that, Lex took a deep breath, and then looked at Tiffany's tail carefully again.

While he was staring in a daze, Freud grinned and reminded him at the dining table.

"Lex, you are wrong, all the incredible things should not have started with Bruce's return.

Those clearly appeared with the Ghost Boss, didn't they?"

"You are right. After all, the dead are the biggest mystery in this city."

Lex nodded, agreeing with Floyd, and then pointed to the parts on the ground.

“By the way, Floyd, you have to help me carry this.

I'm not young anymore, so don't expect me to carry this stuff into the laboratory with my bare hands like a marble. I feel this pair of things must weigh at least 80 kilograms.

Also, haha, actually I made a suggestion to Bruce one night a few days ago. I really think that Gotham’s current situation is worthy of a movie.

Or, we can just make a series, including movies and TV series, haha~."

"Oh! Movies? Why do you think so?"

On the side, Martha glanced at Fox in surprise.

She really couldn't understand how these wild bobcats right in front of her could be made into a movie?
Aren't you afraid of scaring the children, or accidentally turning this movie into a song of killing and fucking, and then teaching the children bad things?
Facing Martha's doubts, Fox patted Floyd, who was holding the exoskeleton parts, with gratitude, and turned to Martha and responded.

“You know, Martha, among our group of people, except for the outlier that is the Revenant, I always feel that although the others have been demonized by the outside world and become the dictator and the dictator’s followers of Gotham.

But in fact, under the premise that the other people are not pure followers and are not bad people, even the ghost himself cannot be called a cruel dictator.

After all, the ghost is just cruel, he doesn't care about anything at all. How can a dictator delegate power to such a level? "

Having said that, Fox took the lead and walked towards Lex and Bruce's laboratory.

Floyd followed him and said to him with amusement.

"Ha, I'm afraid that the Ghost Boss won't like what you said, and what you said is a little wrong, because besides the Boss, we are also not short of pure villains who shouldn't be made into movies.

That bald guy Victor never does anything good.

More good people have died in my hands than ants.

When I was a killer, even without the technological support I have now, my level and achievements were no less than that damn Deathstroke, and behind each of my achievements was a life. As for the others, like Falcone and Penguin, well, tsk tsk.

I'm embarrassed to say how damn despicable they are, at least they deserve it more than me.

Occasionally, I still have something to be proud of, and it's worth telling my daughter how great her father is.

But, do they dare to tell their daughter what they have done?

Come on, all they can do to their daughter is to throw their filthy money at her to spend.

Do you think this kind of person can be made into a movie? "

“Why can’t, like The Godfather, gangsters be made into movies?
And, Floyd, don't you think that compared to what you are doing now, your impression in the minds of people across the country and even around the world is really too bad?

Don's massacre of Gotham's upper class scared too many rich assholes like you said.

The Arkham Asylum massacre that occurred in Gotham a few days ago provided religious figures and the medical community with reasons to criticize Gotham.

Tang usually doesn't stay at home for long. Whenever he has time, he goes out and I don't know what he is busy with.

So he has no idea how bad his reputation is on Earth!

I admit that he has his share of criticisms, but together you saved Washington, which should have completely disappeared, and left behind some ruins worth remembering in that city.

Not long ago, you just repelled an invasion by aliens and even fought back the invasion of the sea people.

Oh, by the way, let’s talk in a low voice. The princess came from the sea, so please take his feelings into consideration.

In short, you are two-sided characters, and you deserve to let the world know your deeper charm. If your reputation is too bad, it will become difficult for Gotham to make money. Wayne Enterprises' marketing last quarter was terrible.

So we have to do something to respond to the world.”

"Yeah, I understand what you mean, damn it, we are a bunch of guys who scare kids and affect your group's profit.

This is really crucial. Damn it, my daughter is relying on the eldest brother to give her money to go to a prestigious school, and the money given by the eldest brother also comes from the Wayne Group and the Luther Group.

Let's put it this way, damn it, even though the boss might get a little mad, after he wakes up, I'll take some time to talk to him about your suggestions.

Or you can go find him yourself. I estimate that in another hour or two, he will be able to get out of bed and go to the yard to have a snack.

You might not leave by then, and who knows how long it will take to fix this thing, right?"

At this point, Floyd patted Fox on the shoulder and asked Fox to look at his armor in admiration.

Because Floyd was holding up several pieces of exoskeleton parts with just one hand and maintaining a good balance between the parts.

At the same time, he looked at the backs of Floyd and the other man as they left.

Tiffany was silent for a moment, then said to Alfred with a serious look on her face.

“They are very dissatisfied with the seabed. Orm did lead our people to do things that hurt Gotham, but the Lord has arranged a very terrible punishment for everything we have done.

Mr. Alfred, I hope you can apologize to those two for me. I am sorry for leaving a bad impression on them. Alas..."

"That's nothing, Your Highness. We must understand that not every ruler is a tyrant who forcibly guides his people. There are many more rulers who make wrong decisions because they have to respond to the demands of their people, right?

Although I have never lived in the ocean, I cannot imagine how beautiful the seabed is.

But I think, no matter how beautiful the scenery is, you will get tired of it if you look at it for too long.

So, of course I can understand the Haitians' desire for land. After all, Poseidon, the god of the sea in mythology, has always coveted Athena's land and longed even more for the sky controlled by Zeus, right?

This is true of all myths, and of course the underwater people are no exception. Prince Orm probably just responded to and led the demands of the people of Atlantis in the sea."

Alfred said it simply, after all, Gotham had already won, but his gentlemanly heart prevented him from holding on to his victory and mocking the losing side.

If Alfred was placed in the period of underwater invasion, and if there were no Downton gang in Gotham at that time.

I'm afraid Alfred is the most vicious killer of underwater people.

But now, after listening to Alfred's words of comfort, Tiffany felt relieved and then gently rubbed the scales on her tail.

After losing water for a period of time, my tail lacked sufficient nourishment, the scales became a little dry, and a little bit of annoying salt appeared in the gaps between the scales.

Watching the salt gradually appear, Tiffany pursed her lips, then spoke to Alfred nervously and shyly.

"By the way, Mr. Butler, can you...can you provide me with a container of fresh water? I want to...I want to soak my tail.

I’m sorry, this request seems a bit strange to you, I’m sorry to cause you trouble…”

"No, it's not strange. I've seen requests that are a hundred times stranger than this, such as someone pointing to someone else's house and claiming it as their own, and even making someone else's housekeeper their own as well."

Alfred responded while raising his hand to signal the nearby maid.

The maids immediately went to clean the fish tank.

How can a qualified manor not have fish tanks for ornamental fish? Some of the bathtubs are closer in size and lower, with doors, which should meet Tiffany's requirements.

At the same time, hearing Alfred's words, Tiffany blinked in surprise and asked with amusement,

"Isn't it robbery to just turn someone else's house into your own? But why do you have to rob a housekeeper?
The people on earth are really interesting. There are actually people like this. I wonder who he is..."

"Don't fucking ask, it's me, shit."

Before she could finish her words about dealing with you, a voice suddenly came into her ears, which scared her!

At the same time, Downton also walked out of the castle wearing a short-sleeved shirt with coconut trees printed on it and a pair of colorful shorts.

Wearing his Crocs, Donton walked towards Tiffany, tickling his ears sleepily, while continuing to talk to Tiffany and Alfred.

"Xiao Yu, don't fucking listen to Alfred, this old guy has a psychological shadow on me.

Of course, Madam Martha, I am not saying that your choice is wrong, it’s just that the lover you have chosen now has a stereotype about me, haha~”

"Lord Lord!!!"

Seeing Downton, Tiffany couldn't help but prop herself up by holding on to the armrest of the sofa.

Even though Downton didn't say anything good about himself, he was also dressed in colorful clothes and didn't look like a king at all.

But strength can conquer the heart of every weak person.

Seeing that Tiffany wanted to salute him with a tail, Donton waved his hand disdainfully and said.

“Okay, stop being a fucking adult and continue sitting down, you’re the fucking guest now.

But why would you, a mermaid, ever think of running to the land? Aren’t you afraid that the people on the land would stuff you into the sewer and turn you into a mermaid in the sewer?

And, haha, can you fucking blow bubbles?
If so, could you please show me one sometime?"

(End of this chapter)