Chapter 301 99Are All the Young People in Gotham Today so Confident?

Chapter 301 99. Are all the young people in contemporary Gotham this confident?

"Thirteen missed calls"

Mason stood by the window and looked at the flip phone in his hand with a headache. The 23-digit number represented that a very important person tried to contact him last night.

As a result, Mason pigeoned thirteen times in a row due to some "personal reasons". Thinking about it, he knew how the other party was feeling.

He glanced back at the messy bed, and a strange sense of guilt suddenly arose in his heart, as if at this moment he was incarnate as the outlaw Zha Kang and was committing mischief.

"It's not a waste after six hours wasted. It's time to rest."

Mason comforted himself in this way. While putting on his clothes, he tiptoed forward and covered her with the quilt that had been kicked away by Harry. Then he sneakily walked to the door with his shoes and stretched out his hand to twist.

Okay.

The door that had been locked from the outside last night could finally be opened.

When he sneaked out of the door, he saw five or six pairs of bloodshot eyes staring at him, and those meaningful glances made Mason's heart skip a beat.

"Are you sick?"

He was still carrying his shoes and scolded his bare feet:

"Why are you staying here if you don't sleep in so early in the morning?"

"Oh, we just finished drinking and are going to take a rest."

Zha Kang looked at Mason up and down with a cigarette in his mouth, then showed a bitch smile, gave a thumbs up, shook his thumbs back and forth, and said:

"The soundproofing of this room doesn't look very good. I can hear your commotion from three floors away. Master Mason looks very tired when he is subduing demons. It's really hard for you."

"Give."

Bat Girl handed over a handkerchief with an unhappy look on her face, pointed at Mason's neck, and said:

"Wipe it quickly and see what the lipstick mark looks like. Also, I can't take this house anymore. You have to be responsible for re-arranging a lounge for me.

Hallie and I will make an exchange, and she will live here from now on. "

"Young people should restrain themselves."

Catwoman Lao Shen, who was holding orange juice and a facial mask, commented:

"It's not advisable to be greedy for flowers and lustful things. It's not good for your health. You should restrain yourself. Oh, you are an alchemist, so it's okay."

"Just why did I hear two voices last night?"

Ertong poked Mason's arm curiously and said:

"One is Harley's, who is the other woman? Why is the movement like a war? I almost thought you were attacked. Did you confirm that there were only two people in this house last night?"

Faced with these questions, Mason had a stinky face and was not going to answer. Then Judy looked at him up and down and suddenly asked:

"I plan to film some Mewtwo and send it to the Iceberg Bar as a new business venture. Are you interested in being the leading actor? Mason, you can do it with this length and intensity.

Believe me!

As long as you wrap it up a little, I will give you a beauty design and a few signature moves to ensure that you will become popular immediately. "

This question completely broke Mason's defense.

He glared hard at Judy who was covering her mouth with a smirk, wiped her neck with a handkerchief, then turned around and pushed away Captain Jack who was about to hand him a cup of hot tea, and strode towards his laboratory.

Only a group of people were left laughing behind him.

For a moment Osborne Tower was filled with a cheerful air.

With Mason's well-mannered style, there were very few opportunities for everyone to laugh at him. If he didn't take the time to make fun of him, there would be no store in this village.

"boom"

The door of the laboratory was slammed shut, and Mason complained in a low voice while putting on his shoes, saying that he would send all his ignorant subordinates to the high-risk world to be cannon fodder, and they would all be trashed to him.

But I can only speak for myself. He would not be willing to send someone to die.

He took out a pile of processed materials, clasped his hands together and activated the formation to create a vitality supplement. He drank the fresh potion in one sip, feeling energetic and at the same time immersed himself in infinite manufacturing activities.

Of course, while I was busy, I didn’t forget to call Mr. Hunter to explain the situation.

"Dudududu"

When the cross-world communication was connected, Mason took out a stack of drawings and planned to complete the redesign of the Fenrir Armor Unit 2 today.

The prototype machine provided the old man with self-defense, so the No. 2 machine naturally had to make personalized adjustments based on the experience he had summed up in a series of previous conflicts.

In addition, the design of special power armor for the members of Team K must also be put on the agenda.

Fenrir Armor, a large integrated power armor, requires a certain amount of engineering skills to operate well. The unlearned team members, except for Barbara, are basically unable to operate it, so they need something similar to the Anti-Superman Battle Armor. Armor's individual type of powered armor.

Mason already had his own ideas about this design.

He plans to imitate the dual design of Iron Man's Nano Blood Edge Armor and the Anti-Superman Armor to create a new gadget, but the specific manufacturing will have to wait until Doctor Octopus fully masters the nano armor production technology before he can put it into practice.

But as for the armament of the servant army, Mason had already taken the time to finish it.

"With the production capacity of the professional equipment stored here by the old Green Goblin, we will open three separate production lines to make three series of three types of mechanical weapons: rhinoceros, scorpion and vulture, and then distribute them according to different responsibilities."

Mason leaned over and modified the parameters on the drawing while thinking quickly in his mind:

“The Servant Army armors do not require high-level black technology assistance. The original blueprints are sufficient. However, Isu technology must be used to upgrade their energy modules. At least they must have a basic energy matrix for individual combat.

As for firepower.

A high-energy particle gun, frozen hand cannon and smart shoulder cannon are enough. The real heavy firepower will be designed after the afterlife team sends the drawings of military vehicles.

Of course, I still need to make the batch-distributed alchemy potions and jewelry processing accessories.

This may take some time. The existing formation formation is not enough to handle such a large amount of materials. It seems that we have to go to the Star Castle to find the two Elric brothers.

I don’t know the progress of their efforts to reverse the magic stone and elixir formulas? "

"drop!"

The communication kept trying to redial and was finally connected on the seventh time. The sharp tone made Mason immediately withdraw from the thinking state. He put the communicator at hand, coughed a few times, and explained:

"Well, I was a little busy last night, I didn't mean to."

"No need to explain, I don't want to hear it."

Xili's cold voice rang from the flip phone, she said:

"You go about your business. Anyway, contact me when you need me to support you or when you want to trick me into betraying the organization. Isn't this how we get along?"

"ah."

Mason had a headache.

This hunter is usually quite calm, why is it so difficult now?

He took a deep breath and said while making detailed modifications on the drawing:

"It's true that something happened. You are my boss and partner. I promise that I never looked down on you. I promise that this kind of thing will never happen again. I will reply to your communications as soon as possible in the future."

"snort."

Lady Xili snorted, probably considering that Mason had a good reputation with her before, so she reluctantly spared him this time. Mason heard the sound of water splashing in the communication background and said:

"Are you taking a shower? How about I call back later?"

"No need, let's get down to business."

Shirley didn't care about this little detail.

She lay in the bathtub with rose petals floating, closed her eyes and relaxed her body, letting the running water wash away her fatigue, and said calmly:

"Your B-level promotion mission is over. Find time to come to the Star Castle to help you complete the upgrade of your identity card. By the way, I will take you to the treasure house to talk to you about this aspect.

However, after being promoted to B-level personnel, the number of base worlds has been expanded to three. In addition to your original world coordinates, you can also designate a world to be the exclusive world of Team K.

If my guess is correct, the old Green Goblin's world will be claimed by you, right? "

"You still understand me."

Mason nodded and said:

"Go through the process as soon as possible. There are too many things hidden in this world now. We really can't let other people in again, otherwise it will be trouble."

"Then you have to come as soon as possible."

Shirley reminded:

"That was originally a B-level world, and it was a natural thing to be designated under your current authority. However, you moved the two kingdoms of the Amazons and Atlanteans there, and its world rating may be raised to Grade A.

We can make a time difference.

Designate it under the name of Team K before the world rating is completed, otherwise it may attract members of the Twelve-member Council to covet it. "

"Okay, I'll go there tomorrow morning."

Mason's heart trembled, and he immediately replied:

“You can prepare the documents in advance.”

"Hmph, you're pretty good at telling me how to do things. If other people didn't know, they'd think you were my boss."

Xili complained, casually picked up a wet rose petal and placed it on her forehead, then closed her eyes and said:

"There is another troublesome thing. The warlock proposed a plan to infiltrate and invade several worlds yesterday, including your base world.

That is not the exclusive world of Team K, so this kind of infiltration and invasion does not require your consent. The swordsman and I both voted in favor. It is estimated that there will be some actions on your side within a week at the latest.

In the early stage, there is a high probability that they will win over some people who are not determined but have powerful positions. It is like an upgraded version of the last operation carried out by the Six-Headed Snake Team in Gotham. This time it is a global infiltration.

Once the infiltration phase is over, the Constellations will most likely join forces with the Liquidators.

According to the strength of your power system, it is estimated that a large number of conquerors will be dispatched to attack the enemy this time. You'd better be prepared in advance. "

"That's to be expected."

Mason said without surprise:

"What I'm worried about now is not attack and invasion. According to the information I have so far, when this type of pioneering operation against high-risk worlds goes wrong, they will summon Galactus to carry out extermination operations."

"Not this time."

Shirley explained:

"During the third impact, the projection of the Zombie Galactus into the parallel world system through the World Gate body caused some chaos, and more than two hundred low-level vassal worlds were wiped out.

It is still uncertain whether the attack launched by the Isu world on the projection core of the World Gate has interfered, or whether the World Gate's suppression of the zombie plane has weakened.

But no matter which one it is, the results are terrible.

This means that if they summon Galactus again, it's likely to cause an out-of-control accident, so you don't have to worry about higher-level forces stepping in if things don't go well.

However, I suspect that if your resistance is severe, the Cleaners may use some unconventional force, such as the Infinity Gauntlet or the Tesseract. "

The words made Mason frown.

He hesitated and asked:

"Ciri, tell me how many of these things are there in the Cleaners?"

"I don't know the specific amount."

The hunter said with regret:

“But you only need to know that the forging material of the main body of the World Gate contains an energy network composed of two sets of infinite gems and two cosmic cubes.

Therefore, if necessary, they can use these items as consumables.

In fact, the main purpose of the continuous plundering in the seventeen years since the first three impacts was to collect such cosmic wonders with rule-level power.

But it's not without good news.

The power of these cosmic wonders will be weakened after leaving their original plane, so that their power will not be so strong that they cannot be resisted. "

"Even if the destructive power of the Infinity Gauntlet is weakened, it can still cover a planet, not to mention they still have a numerical advantage."

Mason shook his head and said:

"It seems my friends back home are having a headache. Stay in touch, Ciri, and let me know as soon as this invasion plan is put on the agenda.

By the way, you just said this was initiated by the Grand Master Warlock? "

He told Shiri about the death knell and warned:

"He has begun to doubt us and take action. This is a quite serious threat, so I plan to do some countermeasures. The specific situation will be made after I contact the other side to make a plan.

But don’t come forward in this matter!

Whoever proposes the matter will be held responsible. If we are lucky, we might be able to kill a great mentor. "

"You really dare to think that you are as bold as ever. The young people in Gotham City are so arrogant and ambitious. It really makes people feel that the environment in which you grew up is definitely a natural selection.

A guy who can survive and grow up in a place like that should not be underestimated. "

Shirley complained:

"But does a plan of this level need to be notified to the Quint Club in advance? They will probably be very interested. The vacant Grand Instructor seat represents the dominance of the Star Club.

Even if there is only a slight possibility, it is still a sweet potato.

With their secret help, the risks you encounter will be much smaller. "

"Not yet."

Mason narrowed his eyes and said:

"Let's wait until I meet Old A. Maybe they can convince me to be loyal to their goals? The place to meet him has been chosen, just over in Gotham. The time is up to him, please. Please convey it to me.

in addition"

"Mr. K!"

Harley's sharp voice sounded at the door of the laboratory. The crazy beauty, full of vitality, had already put on her "clown suit" and walked in with a weird voice, carrying a piece of ice cream and humming a song.

The pace is brisk and radiant, and even the twin ponytails flashing with joy when jumping and walking.

She was followed by her two big dogs. Out of some mental state of thinking, Harley painted their majestic golden manes with red and green paint and made them look like cute clowns. The collar makes this Amazonian war dog look like a circus animal.

They held two big bones in their mouths and followed Harley around, making the originally quiet laboratory suddenly noisy.

"mua~"

Harley put the ice cream in her hand in front of Mason's eyes, and then took the initiative to kiss him passionately. However, Mason didn't feel any sensuality and instead felt an indescribable sense of crisis in his heart.

He glanced at his flip phone.

The call on it has been hung up, which seems to represent some kind of cold anger that is brewing.

"Hey, sweetie Mason, why are you frowning?"

Harley looked at Mason in surprise and said cautiously:

"Is my performance last night not good enough?"

"No, it has nothing to do with you."

Mason rubbed his forehead and said:

"I just thought I might need to hurry up and prepare a gift."

"Gift?"

Harley was stunned for a moment, then sniffed Mason's neck suspiciously, and said:

"Who are you giving it to? Is it the blond girl that Barbara said is coveting you?"

"Ah, yes, and the meeting with the lady."

Mason slapped his forehead and said angrily:

"It seems that I have to prepare two gifts. Do you need it? I can prepare one for you. Why are you frowning?"

"Oh, so the gift you gave me is actually a 'gift'."

Harley folded her arms and turned her head, her twin ponytails flashed in an arc in the air, she snorted and said:

"Your reward is gone tonight! It will be gone in the future. No! You would be happier if no one bothered you! I won't be fooled.

Come, let me kiss you while I eat from the bowl and look at the greedy little sweetheart in the pot. "