By."

Schiller showed an understanding smile and said: "Since it is a supernatural event, it must be left to the mysterious world to solve it. Have you consulted Constantine?"

"Of course, he gave me a name."

"You don't have to say it out loud. I think this is probably some kind of internal conflict within the divine realm. You know how fierce the fight among the gods for believers is. Maybe there is a plant god who wants to make Gotham his territory."

Schiller walked Batman to the door. As Batman walked out, he turned around and said, "Then I can only wish him good luck. I hope he can bring some non-intrusive green plants to the city."

"He will. God will always reward his most loyal believers. As long as you pray sincerely, miracles will always come."

Watching Batman leave, Schiller showed a smile. He lowered his head and glanced at his watch. There were only five minutes left before the banquet officially started.

"Wait a minute, why can't I understand what they are saying?" Pamela, who was poking her head at the stairs in the corridor, lowered her head and said, "What owl, what plant, what pious prayer?"

"This is the way they talk." Bruce, the top head, said, "Don't pay attention to the way mentally ill people communicate."

Pamela rolled her eyes and looked at him and said, "How dare you say, who dragged us here to eavesdrop on the conversation between two mental patients?"

"I'm just idle and bored. If I stay with Selena, she will ask me to check her clothes again and again to see if there are any problems, and she will also discuss with me the styles of jewelry worn by other guests."

"You're not even willing to discuss it with her?"

"I'm afraid the focus of our discussion is different. She can always sum up how to succeed faster."

"You two, stop talking." Natasha interrupted them, looked at Clark at the bottom and said, "Are you sure they didn't say anything else? What does that last paragraph mean?"

"I don't know either." Clark shook his head, then frowned and looked at the three heads above and said, "We can't listen to the wall here, it's immoral."

"I didn't really hear anything," Bruce said.

"What else do you want to hear? You just want to watch the excitement... Wait a minute, I'm calling."

Everyone looked at Pamela who spoke out. Pamela held her breath and concentrated. After a while, her face became increasingly weird.

"What did you say? Let me green up Batman's Gotham?! Your brain..."

"What?! He prayed to you?! But where did he get your honorific name...well, because he's Batman, but I'm very busy right now!!!"

"What do you mean by being busy listening to the corner?! How many times have I told you not to spy on me!...Okay, okay, why can't I just think about becoming your disciple? I'll find time to talk to him later."

After hanging up the phone, Pamela said angrily: "Batman made a wish to the green of all things to rebuild Gotham's plant ecosystem. He didn't know where he got the honorary name of the green of all things and opened his prayer phone."

, it’s impossible to go on like this.”

Natasha waved her hand and said, "Go ahead."

What she thought was that Batman was so powerful that it would be easier for her to keep an eye on this overly excited teenager with superpowers.

As a result, when Pamela appeared on the balcony of Batman's guest bedroom, she happened to see Batman changing clothes - changing into pants.
Chapter completed!