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Chapter 1704 Bruce Wayne and the Prisoner of the Batcave (13)

Chapter 1704 Bruce Wayne and the Prisoner of the Batcave (13)

Although the literary saying is "gazing into the abyss", what Greedy did after the version update was not just to learn the knowledge of Outer Gods, or to say that learning knowledge is actually just a means. The original purpose of Greedy's entire plan came from his recent A journey into the abyss.

A few months ago, Greed returned to the interior of the high tower room, and carried out version innovation with the help of Gray Fog. Because the wisdom of Batman and Iron Man was also allocated to Gray Fog, so after that, they would often be in the high tower room. Explore wacky science theories together in the tower's chambers.

On this day, Greedy, who had stayed in the room for a few days, wanted to get some air. He walked out of the door and entered the elevator, and then found that there was an extra button at the bottom of the elevator floor button, which said "minus 1".

Greedy raised his eyebrows, and when he was hesitating whether to press it, the elevator door opened, Superego walked in, Greedy pointed to the button and asked, "Have you really got the elevator to the bottom? Don't be afraid of them climbing together." come out?"

"They can climb out without access to the elevator." Super I shook his head and said, "But it is true that they asked for the elevator, mainly because the hole that Arrogance made in the floor is too inconspicuous, and there have been more than sixty people in half a year. It’s an accident where the personality traits fell headlong, and the sickness can’t bear to pick up garbage in the abyss, so it’s better to get an elevator to be safer.”

"I think so." Greedy nodded and said, "Sickness is just more dangerous in the original world. In the world of superheroes, what is mental illness?"

Then he said curiously: "Can I go down and take a look? I really haven't looked carefully at what it looks like underneath."

"It's nothing to look at, but if you want to go down, remember to bring gray mist with you, so that you won't be able to come up when the time comes, and someone will hunt you down."

Therefore, Greedy took the elevator with the gray fog and came to the surface of the tower of thinking, that is, in the subconscious, where there is a vast darkness. If you don't step on the inverted floor, you can't go to the abyss.

Greed originally wanted to visit the abyss, but during the journey he was attracted by other things. He stepped on the opposite side of the conscious floor, and Greed pointed to the deeper part of the subconscious and asked: "How do I feel?" Is there something there?"

"It's not your illusion." Gray Mist floating beside him replied, "The original owner of this body left a mess in our subconscious."

"No one cares?"

"They're not very interested." Gray Mist shook his body and said, "It just looks like a pile of tatters, with very few useful things. Arrogant went to see it last time, but didn't find any clues."

Greedy licked his lips, rolled his eyes and said, "Trash is treasures that have been misplaced. It's hard to come down once, why not go around? Let's go, let's go and have a look."

The gray fog and greed fly upward together, or continue to sink into the depths of the subconscious. As the light of the elevator becomes smaller and smaller, they have reached the depths of the subconscious. The darkness here is thicker, but the depths of darkness Some shadows appeared faintly.

Greed is like a treasure hunter. He and Gray Mist approached those shadows, and then found that, as Gray Mist said, most of them were some unexplained rags, leaves, oars, olive branches, star rings, pieces of paper, These things floating in the depths of the subconscious seem to have no practical value.

As he continued to float down, Greedy saw a shiny feather. Of course he knew that it was the one that the original Schiller had plucked from Lucifer's body, but he just took a look and left.

Instead of continuing down, he searched carefully above where the feathers were. After passing through the darkness, Greedy discovered that a piece of scale was quietly floating in the subconscious.

Obviously, this is not a fish scale, it is bigger and harder than that, and there is no color in the subconscious, so no more clues can be found from the scale itself.

"There must be something useful, right?" Greed said to himself, obviously he didn't want to give up, he felt that since the original Schiller left so many things here, these things should be of some use value, Greedy It's always like this, there is nothing in this world that he can't squeeze out.

After hesitating for a while, he was still unwilling to give up, and finally decided to take the risk of continuing to sink with the gray fog.

The depths of the subconscious mind is nothingness, which is the edge of self-existence. Once the consciousness collectively collapses, it will fall into this nothingness, and then begin to weaken self-awareness, and gradually become unaware of its own existence. This is also manifested by many mental illnesses. Symptoms of conscious disengagement, so there is a danger for any personality trait.

But the creed of greed has always been daring, but he also knows that the superego actually guessed that he would do this, otherwise he would not be allowed to bring gray fog on him. If any danger occurs, gray fog can at least catch him .

It sinks slowly, and the darkness gradually disappears. This is an empty field, and all personality traits that enter this place will gradually lose the existence of everything.

Greed can stay here longer because of the special nature of paranoia, but it doesn't mean that he can stay here forever. After staying in this blank space for a while but looking for nothing, Gray Fog reminded: "I Think we should go up."

But greed is like a diver who is about to run out of oxygen but fails to find the pearl, still unwilling to give up.

After another half hour, he was sure that there was nothing here and that he had reached the edge of the danger line. Greed finally decided to give up, but he didn't let the gray mist directly bring him up quickly, but planned to float up slowly by himself.

When he was close to the surface of the void zone, his self-awareness had almost been wiped out. It was like a dream, as long as he woke up from the dream, he would be intact, and the dividing line from the void zone was in front of him. Surface in a second to regain oxygen.

But at this moment, Greed felt an echo from the endless nothingness.

Because he wanted to listen carefully, he completely stopped his upward movement. After an unknown period of time, it seemed like a year or a second, and when he reappeared, he was lying on the ground of the tower of thinking.

"You scared me to death!" Gray Mist let out a soft and mournful exclamation, circling around Greedy's body, and then said: "I thought you could float up by yourself, so I was a little distracted, but I don't know why you just You stopped by yourself, you almost got soaked, you know?"

Greed shook his head slightly, and he realized that he heard that echo, on the verge of losing his self-consciousness, and now this echo lingered in his mind.

That wasn't a sentence, it was more like conveying an idea, and Greedy was pleasantly surprised to find that he found the pile of tattered instruction manuals.

The idea is very short and not complicated. In the most concise language, there is only one sentence - "This sheep has never been plucked, so remember to pluck it in the future."

Greedy still remembers that the original Schiller borrowed a lot of debts, then blew himself up and ran away, forcibly reneged on the debt, and left all the energy borrowed before to the current Schiller, although Greedy felt that it was not entirely wrong for him to do so. In order to save the Soviet Union, there may be other plans, but that lot of energy is real.

At the beginning, Schiller's understanding of the occult was not very deep, so he couldn't judge the value of magic energy as a common currency. Those energies seemed to be a lot, but if the inflation in the magic world was serious enough, it would take too much energy to do things. , then it is actually not much.

After dealing with the magic circles of the two worlds for a period of time, Schiller discovered that although this group of energy was unexpectedly huge and even caused a qualitative change, judging from the behavior of the original Schiller who scooped up all the wool, the amount was too large. Not too exaggerated.

And now that greed knows, the original Schiller did not collect all the wool. It seems that some sheep escaped by chance, but it is more likely that the original Schiller felt that the wool was not long enough, so he planned to raise sheep. Once they were raised, they were collected again, and until they ran away, the wool did not have time to be collected.

As an expert at plucking wool, Greed can almost perfectly empathize with the grief of the original Schiller who left the wool but didn't finish plucking the wool. This kind of grief is even more heart-piercing than his own death.

For any miser, the most terrible thing is not that people die without spending their money, but that they know that they are going to die without borrowing all the usury loans.

In this way, greed can understand that the pile of tatters in the depths of the subconscious is actually useless in itself, it is more like a notepad, in order to record the power of the powerful existence in the universe that has not been borrowed.

As we all know, sheep can also hurt. When the wool is only gathered for the first time, the sheep are gathered the most. Even if the sheep that came over once, even if the person who walked over this time is not the last person, it is very likely to run away. If you get closer, even if you can continue to squeeze, it won't be so hairy.

But thinking about it the other way around, the powerful beings represented by these marks are pure, trusting little lambs that have never been plucked. For greed, this is simply a windfall and the most precious knowledge And wealth, even more precious than the ability to break through the concentration limit obtained by his previous updates.

Thinking of the depths of the endless DC universe, there are still so many sheep that have not been plucked, greedy feels hot inside, the situation is very good, and life is getting more and more hopeful.

After returning to the tower of thinking, Greed told the superego and arrogance what he had discovered. The superego was noncommittal, and it was acquiescing to Greed's continued plucking of wool, while arrogance made logical speculations.

"If every object left in the depths of the subconscious represents a god, who do they represent?"

"That's a problem, but I'm afraid we can't send broadcasts throughout the universe for lost and found. I think we can always guess one or two, right? Let's try to analyze one or two first?"

Pride and the rest of Schiller agreed to the proposal, so Greed went down again with gray mist, but this time he didn't care about those bones that were buried more shallowly, because the deeper the buried, the better.

Greed ultimately chose the scales.

When he dragged the giant scale, which was almost half as tall as him, back into the tower of thinking, without the infestation of subconscious confusion and illogical darkness, the scale showed its original appearance——

It was a piece of black, shimmering, almost iconic... dragon scales.