Nobody can stop me from drawing cards in Gotham!

Chapter 133 Richard Grayson

As a result, after sending out the question, Jaeger didn't receive a reply for a long time.

Jaeger: ?

Is there some kind of taboo about the adopted son's name? Bruce couldn't type it out for a while.

Fortunately, at that moment, Bruce finally sent a message, but surprisingly, it wasn't a text message, but a video.

Jaeger clicked on it instinctively and was startled by the face of a strange teenager that was almost blocking the view.

Clearly, this was the teenager Bruce was referring to, his adopted son—a boy who looked a little younger than Barbara, around 16 years old.

For some reason, when Jaeger saw that the other person also had black hair and blue eyes, he felt relieved.

Heh heh heh, black hair and blue eyes, truly the underlying logic of this world ———

At the same time, Jaeger pressed the video play button.

In an instant, the teenager's expression came alive. He clearly didn't think there was anything wrong with being filmed right in front of the camera. Instead, he waved enthusiastically at the lens: "Hey, you're the detective Bruce was talking about? Hello, hello, I'm Richard Grayson, you can call me Dick! — By the way, are you really a detective? No offense, but that sounds really cool! By the way, do you wear a deerstalker hat like Sherlock Holmes? Or smoke a pipe? And so on, you might also be like Poirot, with a mustache." "Dick—!" Bruce grabbed Dick by the back of his collar, lifting him into the air and successfully retrieving the phone. "You talk too much."

"Please, Bruce," Dick blinked, "I'm just a little bored staying at the manor every day, and you won't let me come with you to parties and dinners."

"That's too early for you," Bruce sighed. "And, Alfred and I have already solved the problem of you being bored here. You'll have something to do starting tomorrow."

"Really?" Dick's eyes lit up. "Where are you taking me?"

Bruce smiled slightly: "School."

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Dick: "I regret it. I suddenly find it quite fun to water the flowers in the garden with Alfred."

"Objection overruled," Bruce said coldly.

Jaeger watched as the teenager named Dick wilted like a frostbitten eggplant, demonstrating the indiscriminate destructive power of schools on minors worldwide.

And that's the end of the video.

Jaeger happily saved the video.

After all, Bruce probably spent too much time with Batman and was infected by him, so much so that his expression remained serious even after he took off his social mask.

But now, Jaeger could see the visible changes Dick had brought to Bruce, and for a moment he felt a strange sense of relief — (Note)

[Yay!]: It's great to see someone bring some sunshine into your life, Bruce.

As for the issue of teenagers getting along, I'll discuss it with you when I get back to Gotham. After all, I can also ask Jason and Barbara for their opinions.

And please tell Dick for me—I'm disappointed that I'm not wearing a deerstalker hat, smoking a pipe, or even having a beard :P

Bruce Wayne: No problem, thanks.

After resolving this minor incident, Jaeger went back to confirm the address of the restaurant "Hera Above" and also searched for the restaurant's signature dishes shared by netizens.

Sigh, thinking about it carefully, if it weren't for the unexpected event cards and hidden story cards, I should be sightseeing around the metropolis right now.

Never mind, it's all for the reward.

The thought of the skill cards that could be upgraded, and the items that the hidden story cards might give away, perked Jaeger up again.

Life is about striving!

That evening, at a restaurant in the Metropolitan.

When Jaeger arrived at the restaurant entrance using his phone's GPS, he was startled by the incredible crowds.

Is it really that delicious that so many people are here? — Although American food is probably much better than the British food of the Stargazing movement.

Yege felt ashamed.

As soon as he arrived, his gaze involuntarily fell upon a woman waiting at the door.

Just like the description left by Hera above to facilitate meeting Jaeger, the other party had black hair and blue eyes, wore thin-rimmed glasses, and silver earrings hanging from his ears sparkled in the light shining through the glass of the restaurant next to him.

"Hello." Jaeger looked at his phone to confirm as he approached the other person. "You must be Hera, uh, my client?"

"You're that detective?" The other person sized up Jaeger, then paused for a moment as his gaze swept over Jaeger's arm.

Jaeger was taken aback at first, then raised his hand: "Could it be that you're looking for this?"

Burks, whose hand was wrapped around hers, peeked out and looked curiously at the woman opposite her.

Seeing this, [Hera Above] revealed a satisfied smile: "I didn't expect you to actually bring your snake out. I remember his name is—Burx? Hello, little guy."

"Hiss." Burkes happily flicked his tongue.

"But you should still hide it well. Although Burks is smart and obedient, many restaurants don't allow pets." [Hera Above] turned her gaze back to Jaeger, "And, Diana Prince, that's my name."

"Ms. Prince." Although Jaeger found it a little strange that the other party knew that Burks was smart and obedient, he still chose to exchange names first. "I am Jaeger Winchester, you can just call me Jaeger."

"No problem, Detective," Diana smiled. "You can also just call me Diana."

Jaeger: "Okay, Diana—hmm?"

As he was saying this, Jaeger suddenly noticed that Diana was wearing several brooches with the Wonder Woman logo on the chest of her coat.

Noticing Jaeger's gaze, Diana generously explained, "It was a prize from a raffle. I thought it was quite interesting, so I wore it out."

"I see. I thought you were a Wonder Woman fan." Jaeger couldn't help but recall the scene when he met Wonder Woman last night.

Speaking of which, this Ms. Diana does look quite a bit like Wonder Woman.

They look quite alike.

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Jaeger suddenly realized something, but in order not to reveal his momentary lapse in thought, he only dared to pretend to glance at Diana's appearance a few more times, comparing her to the Wonder Woman he had seen the night before.

Although the glasses and hairstyle seem to slightly interfere with the judgment of the similarity between Diana and Wonder Woman.

But the biggest problem is obviously the starkly different temperaments of the two.

Wonder Woman possesses an outward, warrior-like aura.

Diana, on the other hand, had a more reserved aura, even exuding a subtle scholarly air, befitting her identity as an archaeologist and antiquarian.

But a change in temperament doesn't really seem to explain anything.

After all, Superman and Clark Kent are worlds apart in terms of temperament. If he hadn't seen Clark use Superman's abilities with his own eyes, he probably wouldn't have believed it.

But once the seed of doubt is planted, it can easily take root and sprout.

Well, I'll just have to play it by ear. Even if Diana really is Wonder Woman, I only stumbled upon her disguise by accident.

With that in mind, Jaeger followed Diana into the restaurant.

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