The Comprehensive Evolution of American Comics.

Chapter 904 Two tasks
Roy took a few minutes to explain the whole story.

It turned out that Roy got a piece of information through his intelligence system, that is, the internationally renowned Dr. Roquette had recently developed a new type of nanorobot.

This kind of nanorobot is the natural enemy of all modern technology. They can hack into all known computers and machines in the world. Just by reading the introduction, you can tell that once this thing is invented, it will definitely cause a bloody storm in the world.

So this thing was not actually developed by Dr. Roquette on his own initiative. He was forced to develop it after being imprisoned on an island by the assassins of the Assassin's League.

"So, you want us to go with you to rescue Dr. Roquette?"

Facing Dick's question, Roy just shook his head.

"This matter cannot be delayed, so I immediately headed to the target location as soon as I received the news and rescued Dr. Roquette. Since Dr. Roquette did not have the authorization from Mount Justice, I placed him in my own safe house."

Roy said it easily, but everyone present knew that this was not an easy task, especially Dick, who knew the difficulty of it better.

That's the League of Assassins, not some random third-rate organization. Even Batman has to be extremely careful when facing this group of guys.

Dick was about to open his mouth to praise Roy when he heard a voice from the passage.

"Your safe house? How come I don't know you have any safe house?"

Everyone turned around and saw Green Arrow walking in from the depths of the passage with a puzzled look on his face. Behind him were Batman, Red Tornado, Black Canary, Mr. Zatara and an unfamiliar girl.

"You don't need to know so much about my affairs." Roy's smile disappeared from his face. "Anyway, I'm not your apprentice anymore. I'm independent."

"Okay..." Green Arrow choked and finally said helplessly, "You rescued the hostages from the League of Assassins alone. It was very dangerous and impressive."

"Thank you for the compliment." Roy still had a cold face, making it impossible to tell what he was thinking.

'He was actually very happy.'

Green Arrow looked up in surprise at the Happy who was sitting silently beside him. The latter just nodded at him quietly, confirming that it was he who said this.

"Don't worry, I didn't pry into Roy's heart. I just felt the joy that was about to overflow."

'Thanks. ’

Green Arrow silently kept this matter in mind. If it weren't for Happy's encouragement, he didn't know how long he would have been lost.

"Keep going Red Arrow."

No one else knows about this mental communication, so in order to ease the embarrassment or simply to complete the task, Batman always steps forward in time.

"We need to know more information."

Red Arrow cleared his throat and continued, "After I rescued Dr. Roquette, she told me that the research and development of the nanorobots had reached the final stage. At this stage, we can complete the research and development without her, relying only on the data in the computer."

"But she also knows that once this thing is developed, it will definitely cause a bloody storm in the world, not to mention that it has now fallen into the hands of the Assassin's League."

"So Dr. Roquette left a backdoor when developing the nanorobots. She designed a virus that, once developed, can disable all of these robots." "The Assassin's League probably knows about this, but they don't have another scientist as smart as Dr. Roquette. So they will definitely come to assassinate Dr. Roquette and make these robots flawless."

"If you can't solve the problem, then solve the person who created it." Dick stroked his chin. "Typical League of Assassins approach. So you want us to help you protect Dr. Roquette?"

"That's right." Roy nodded. "Dr. Roquette said the League of Assassins implanted a tracking device in her body. This tracker can only be removed through surgery. Fortunately, it only sends a signal every six hours, which gives me a chance to breathe."

"It's been four hours since I last sent a signal. It won't be long before they find out where my safe house is. I know I can't protect Dr. Roquette on my own, so I came to you for help."

Batman nodded silently. He had to say that Roy's handling of the matter was great. He did the best he could under the circumstances. Even so, he might not be able to do better than Roy.

"The current situation is that if Dr. Roquette undergoes surgery to remove the tracker, then there will be no time to develop the virus before the Assassin's League uses nanorobots. So Dr. Roquette has no choice but to develop the virus with the tracker."

This is equivalent to guarding a monster spawner in the game that will constantly refresh monsters. Although it is a bit passive, it is indeed the best way at present.

"Leave this to us," Dick volunteered. "My companions and I feel we've almost recovered, and this mission can serve as a perfect rehab."

"I have no objection." Batman said expressionlessly. "It's just that I came here to assign you a mission."

"But now it seems that this task can only be solved by the Justice League themselves."

The kids from Young Justice looked at each other, and Wally, who was quick-eyed and quick-handed, quickly said something.

"Wait, give us a few minutes."

Batman and the other adults looked at each other and agreed to the children's request. Then the children gathered together in a circle and began to discuss in a low voice.

About five minutes later, Dick, the captain, stood up again. He raised his head and stared at the tall Batman and said.

"We want to hear about the other mission. We think if it's not too difficult, the Young Justice League has enough members to split into two groups and complete both missions."

"This..." Green Arrow hesitated, but Batman next to him spoke.

"Kent Nelson, the original Doctor of Fate and one of the original founders of the Justice League's predecessor, the Justice Society, was recently found missing. The Justice League wants to entrust the Young Justice League to investigate this case."

At first glance, this task seems somewhat unremarkable. After all, Mr. Kent is nearly 106 years old, and it is not uncommon for an old man of this age to get lost.

But Mr. Kent is the first Doctor of Fate after all, and his existence has long been connected with the God of Order. Many black magicians or more evil chaos magicians are likely to use Mr. Kent to do something based on the particularity of magic.

We really have to be on guard.

"Any other information?" Dick demanded.

"Traces of chaos magic were found at the scene."

This time it wasn't Batman who answered Dick, but a nice female voice.

(End of this chapter)