After sending Nightwing back to the Wayne Manor for training, Shane thought about it and still didn't take off the bat suit.
Instead, he went back to Batcave and sat down.
Although according to Oracle, the news of Penguin and Black Mask's serious injuries has spread throughout Gotham, the editor-in-chief "Batman" was so different from usual ruthless that almost the entire Gotham was at peace for a while.
Of course, absolute peace is impossible, but the Gotham police station can solve the remaining two or three thieves, big cats and kittens.
Otherwise, Gotham, what is the need for the police station to exist?
You can probably tell that as the daughter of the police sergeant Gotham, Oracle is trying to make up for her father.
But anyway, they were all disguised tonight, and Yu Jian sent Buddha to the west. If any problem suddenly appeared that the police couldn't solve, Nightwing was still weak, so he could take care of it casually.
Oracle gave a brief thank you and hung up the communication.
Shane jumped on Batman's usual office chair and wandered around for a while.
Of course, he is more qualified than Nightwing and won't put his legs on the table.
I took out my phone and sent a brief text message to Rachel.
Inform Rachel that he still has some ways to make money during the day tomorrow and needs to be busy, so he may have to come back later.
Rachel didn't reply at first.
Until Shane couldn't hold it any longer and wanted to get up and fly back temporarily to see what Rachel was doing, the other party's social account began to beep.
A photo was sent by Rachel.
Shane lowered his head and looked through it carefully.
Probably after Shane left, Rachel caught up on a little sleep, then got up and started to continue tinkering with the house.
After all, most of the parts that require physical strength and fine operations have been completed by Shane.
Rachel simply used Magic to start painting the house and add some details.
The order of the photos probably represents the gradual changes in the house.
Color, waterproofing, tiles, etc.
Then there are some household items inside.
Rachel, the first time I tried this aspect, actually independently installed the bathtub, TV, air conditioner and other large software items in a decent manner.
Shane After looking at the photo, he smiled unconsciously and sent a thumbs up.
But then, when he looked at the different colors inside and outside the house, he got a headache.
The exterior is made of pure white and gold, giving it a pure and sacred look.
But inside the house, there are dark colors that absorb light everywhere.
The host and guest are mainly purple and black, the dressing room and bathroom are red and black, a metal skull ornament hangs on the top of the floor-to-ceiling mirror, there is an extremely realistic monster pillow on the sofa, and the pure black curtains are embroidered with various incantations of unknown meanings in blood, which looks like the embodiment of someone's miserable howl in the comics.
Shane clearly remembers that the curtains he chose were bright colors.
Finally, there are the personal rooms of Rachel and Shane.
Those two big beds.
It looks more like the boudoir bed of Mrs. Bones in the previous life Journey to the West.
There is a feminine softness that penetrates people.
After the photo ended, Rachel also sent him a short video.
Twelve seconds, not long.
As soon as you enter, you will see the cold and silent introduction of Rachel.
"I have also burned all the defensive spells."
Then in the video, Rachel's pale and slender fingers made a swinging motion similar to that of a conductor.
Immediately, a dark wind began to blow throughout the room, and all kinds of low and depressed screams were heard, and those seemingly scary and unique decorations were not just decorations.
They can really jump down like a ghost from a horror movie and bite someone unlucky enough to accidentally break into the house in the future.
He slapped his old face suddenly, and Shane felt that his lips were trembling.
He was not afraid only on the physical level, but this otherworldly decoration style created a huge spiritual conflict with the peace and tranquility he pursued in his previous life.
A brief message was sent.
"Only the water and electricity are not connected yet. I don't know how to modify your Spaceship. Remember to do it quickly when you get back."
Shane lowered his head and remained silent for half a minute, then with difficulty sent back an OK gesture in the chat box.
There were footsteps behind him, Shane put away his phone and turned his head slightly.
It turned out to be Batman's exclusive butler, Alfred.
He leaned over and placed a cup of hot tea and some snacks in Shane's hand.
Shane glanced at the steaming tea cup in confusion.
"Master Zhent, I have to say that your back does look like that."
Such a respectful address made Shane jump out of his seat as if stressed.
"That's very welcome, Mr. Pennyworth."
The somewhat bald old housekeeper smiled.
"Just call me Alfred. No matter what prejudice the young master has against you, your help to Gotham tonight is obvious to all."
Such a polite and friendly way of communication briefly triggered the habit of Shane in his previous life.
He quickly stretched out his hand to support the Alfred butler who was about to bow to him. He was busy frying beans, but for a while he couldn't say anything nice that could calm the scene.
The old butler's careful choice of words and the gentleness of his voice made Shane feel as awkward as meeting relatives during the New Year in his previous life.
The old butler didn't force himself. He straightened up following Shane's strength and showed his hands to the hot tea and snacks on the table.
"It seems that the young master is right. After arriving on Earth, you have become more aware of the culture of that country in the East, and even your English accent is somewhat biased towards that country."
"So I specially prepared tea and snacks, which were flown over by Master Bruce recently."
What?!
Shane looked at the cup of tea and the plate of snacks, a little in disbelief.
Alfred The old housekeeper still keeps smiling.
"Master Bruce did the same to Master Clark. Since getting to know each other, Bruce also specially bought some specialties of Kansas during that time - he named it some kind of backup plan, but I am used to calling it the careful side of Bruce."
After reluctantly thanking him, Shane picked up the Western-style tea cup, which was still a bit nondescript, but still subconsciously blew a decent breath.
Then he remembered that he was not afraid of getting burned now.
After hesitating for a moment, Shane took a sip of tea.
Although I didn't have the habit of drinking tea in my previous life, I still drank it many times.
There is no localized modification after United States, adding milk and sugar, it is purely refreshing and bitter.
As for the so-called Hui Gan.
Shane was never produced in my previous life, and it will be the same in this life.
He has always been a rough man.
After Shane had completely swallowed the first sip of tea, Alfred spoke again.
"I don't know much about the research on tea culture over there. This cup is called Longjing", Master Bruce also collected Yunwu Tea, Biluochun, Tieguanyin and the like----"
"The snack is called Mung Bean Cake, Zhent, Master, please use it slowly."
Alfred The butler turned and walked away, slowly disappearing into the dark passage.
Shane raised his neck and drank the tea in one gulp, then picked up a piece of pastry and ate it, smashing it and smacking his lips.
"If we have such a plan, we should come up with it as soon as possible."