Gotham Laugher

Chapter 3 Inspirational Youth Cobbot

Chapter 3 Inspirational Youth Cobbot

At that time, because I thought this role was very interesting, Luo Ke went to check it out.

It is written in Baidu Encyclopedia.

The setting of the Riddler in the comics seems to be a courier from the beginning, which is basically the same as the person just now.

In other words, there should be villains like Riddler and Poison Ivy in this world, but they haven't formed yet?

Or is it just the Riddler who didn't take shape?
But what's with that seemingly peaceful atmosphere outside?

Is this Gotham really in peaceful mode?

Rock scratched his head.

In fact, after thinking about it carefully, it seemed that Bruce Wayne's parents were shot to death when he was eight years old, but his parents were clearly present in the newspaper that said the tenth birthday party.

In other words, this world may not even have Batman.

After figuring out this joint, Luo Ke's body shook.

No Batman, no weird psychos and villains, no gangsters and scientists who love to do human experiments?
That's just...

"awesome!"

Luo Ke was so excited that he wanted to hammer the wall.

It's really not that there is anything exciting about going to a peaceful place, but I thought I came to a city where I would worry about being robbed at any time while walking on the road.

It suddenly became a normal place.

The contrast between the two is enough to make Rocker excited to dance a gangster shake on the clock tower of Gotham.

As for what Bruce Wayne said in that prison.

Hahaha, who cares about him.

Have nothing to do, have a good life, but, he went to learn from that psychopath who likes to have green on his head, he doesn't have such a free time, and he doesn't have that interest, let alone that ability.

Luo Ke, who was planning to live a good life, threw his luggage aside, closed his eyes and danced like an ax gang into the bedroom.

Now that I have traveled to this strange Gotham City, it is time to think about my future life...

In a manor somewhere on the outskirts of Gotham.

The whole family sits at a whole table and eats a rich dinner together.

They are one of the richest families in Gotham City, together with the Kane family, Wayne family, and Elliott family, they are also known as the four major families in Gotham.

And at the corner of the dining table.

A young man of short stature was eating alone in a corner.

The young man's skin was very pale, with deep eye sockets, slightly dark in color, and an exaggerated aquiline nose.

It looks like a bird.

"Hey, Oswald, that bird you raised recently is making me sleepy, watch him or I'll cook your kind into a roast bird." At the other end of the table, Copperpot's sister, Oswald, Field said so to his brother.

There was horror in Oswald's eyes.

"Sorry, I'll pay attention."

On the other side of the table, Oswald's elder brother Oschild also smiled and said, "Sister, are you still not used to it? Our family has lived with such a big bird for 19 years."

Osfield smiled, "Brother, what you said makes sense, but I have always hated things like birds."

These ironic words seem to have become a joke at the dinner table.

When his two children talked about their other son in such discriminatory terms, as a father, Tucker Cobblepot didn't mean to stop him at all.

On the contrary, he also hated this son, with his short body, ugly appearance, and even a lame man.

If it wasn't thinner, it would have walked like a penguin.

"I'm done eating."

"I've eaten too."

Osfield and Oschild stood up, and Tucker Cobert signaled that it was time to put away the plates, and the maid on one side immediately stepped forward with a heavily made-up face and grabbed Oswald's plate , want to take away.

"Wait, I haven't finished eating yet."

"Master, the master told me to take away the plate. You should eat quickly." After finishing speaking, the maid didn't care what Oswald said, and directly took away Copperpot's plate forcefully.

Oswald quickly took two pieces of bread, left his seat, and ran back to the room.

The maid gave Oswald a blank look.

"Freak."

Oswald returned to the room with two loaves of bread.

Unlike his sister and brother, Oswald's room was cleaned by himself, but it was cleaner than the other two.

He has been like this since childhood.

Because of his appearance, he was disliked by everyone, and because his father hated him, even his brothers and sisters didn't like him.

But this kind of thing is also very common in schools.

A short child will always be bullied by a tall child, while other short children will think that he looks like a bird and is crippled, and will not play with him.

But none of that mattered to Oswald.

His friend was never them, but a little gray bird.

This little bird has been raised since it fell to the ground and was picked up by him, as if he could understand his thoughts. Oswald could chat with him and talk to him about his thoughts.

Oswald named him Chad.

Seeing Oswald come in, the little bird sang twice as if seeing the same kind.

"Hey, Chad, take it easy." Oswald closed the door, and the bird over there stopped chirping immediately.

Oswald took the bread to Chad and sighed helplessly.

"Chad, Osfield said you were too loud and too much. She lives on the second floor and obviously can't hear you."

said Oswald, feeding Chad the bread.

Chad is also very good, just quietly eating bread, and Oswald is eating together, as if it is really two friends sharing lunch.

"Chad, I want to go." Oswald said suddenly, "I want to go out and live alone, but I don't know anything. I don't think I can support myself. What do you think I should do?"

"Chirp, chirp, chirp."

"You mean, let me ask Dad for money, and he won't give it to me."

"Chirp."

"Inheritance! Charlie, what are you talking about!" Oswald suddenly panicked and covered the bird's sharp beak.

He looked around like a playwright.

"Dad is still very young, so I can't curse my relatives like this. I don't want him to die so early. Wait, they won't go too far now. At least I still have you who can talk to me, right?"

"Chirp."

"Well, yes, yes, I want to be a Ph.D. in bird studies. Have you seen the application form on my desk? When I get my degree, there will be many friends like you."

……

In the East.

Rocker is rebuilding a car that was picked up from a junkyard.

After these two days of deliberation, he felt that it would be very difficult for him to resume his old career in Gotham City.

In his previous life, his acting career was so smooth, in fact, it was all due to his handsome face and his rich father.

Invested hundreds of millions of dollars in the movie, and forcibly promoted him to the fire.

And now without the help of Rich Daddy, it is probably unrealistic for him to become an actor in a place like Gotham City.

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