"Enough joking around. Tell me, why did you bring him here? I think even if you hadn't given him to me, he would have had plenty of better places to go. Selene would probably understand him well, and Alfred would probably like him too." Schiller lay in the hospital bed, looking into Bruce's eyes as he asked.
Bruce gave a meaningful look. Schiller waved at Merkel, who walked over and drew the hospital room curtains. Then he stepped outside, closed the door behind him, and waited outside to make sure no one else passed by.
"Could the owls in Dream of a Thousand Cats be connected to the owls in reality?" Bruce raised a very important question.
Hearing that question, Schiller frowned. It seemed the owls had vanished from his life a long time ago. Those idiots had either been dragged onto the stage to slaughter one another or trapped underground with shit raining down on their heads. There was nothing worth paying attention to anymore.
At that moment, Bat-Cat let out a rather sharp cry. Schiller understood him. He was asking, "There are owls in the real world too?"
Bruce briefly explained the Court of Owls to him. Bat-Cat shook his head and said, "If, as you say, they are merely wealthy merchants secretly controlling this city, then they are not the same as the owls in my city..."
"You saw it before. The owls in Cat City Gotham possessed terrifying dark energy. Honestly, if it hadn't been for you, my stage alone might not have been able to completely destroy that power."
"If they cannot be wiped out in one stroke, they will soon return." This Bat-Cat displayed a personality far more mature than Bruce's. He was not afraid to admit when his strength was insufficient or when