"Identity verification passed! Welcome back, Mr. Lucius."

The pleasant electronic sound sounded from the private laboratory on the 7th floor underground of Wayne Industries. This laboratory belonging to Mr. Lucius Fox requires special permission to enter.

Mason held Lucius's identity card in his hand, walked in with his invisibility cloak on, took out a bottle of brown potion from his pocket and drank it in one gulp.

A few seconds later, he felt a slight discomfort in his eyes. After blinking a few times, the darkness in front of him quickly dissipated, allowing Mason to temporarily possess the ability of [night vision].

The potion in his hand also comes from Old K's alchemy book. It is a witcher's potion called "Cat's Eye". In addition to being unaffected in complete darkness, it can also effectively resist hypnosis during the effective time.

The witcher potions recorded by Lao K are all very useful, but these things have a disadvantage that is difficult to ignore, that is, they often contain toxins.

The physique of a demon hunter can withstand these toxins, but ordinary people cannot.

Mason could only dilute the potion and not drink it multiple times, otherwise he would have to try the taste of the secret "bezoar" antidote in the world of Hogwarts himself.

But it's definitely enough for exploration right now.

He hid in his invisibility cloak and moved forward unaffected in the darkness. Soon he saw two disassembled and unpainted Batmobile prototypes in the garage.

They should be undergoing special modifications in a specific direction.

Mason really wants to get a ride on this cool vehicle. After all, what normal man can say no to something as cool as the Batmobile?

But he did not act immediately, but continued to walk and check in several other areas.

"Batman's suit development work has never stopped. He is designing and making different suits for different situations. Look at this delightful collection."

Mason stood in front of a large display window and looked at the nearly a dozen different types of Bat suits displayed in different categories.

From the most commonly worn polymer prototype suit, to the thick armor-type suit used for heavy assaults, to the conceptual titanium alloy suit that combines flexibility, defense and offense.

Some of them are completed designs, and some are clearly concept styles.

However, these suits are not equipped with weapon systems.

After all, the genius designer Mr. Lucius's laboratory is only responsible for design and production, and combat testing should be conducted in the Batcave.

Mason's eyes passed over the suits placed in front of him, and a bold idea came to his mind, but he still did not act immediately and instead turned to the deeper areas of the laboratory.

Then, he saw three large industrial-grade 3D printers used for different occasions.

This thing made Mason's eyes light up. He stepped forward to check out these powerful-looking machines and found that they all had the Wayne Industries logo on the casing.

Good guy, self-produced and sold.

Mr. Bruce Wayne really understands the art of using public tools for personal use.

He put his hand on the black machine in front of him, and the character card immediately gave a label:

Battle suit making equipment

Quality: epic engineering creation·outstanding craftsmanship

Utility: This instrument was designed by Mr. Lucius Fox and produced by the Wayne Industrial Precision Industrial Equipment Department. It is specially used to design and produce various types of suits for Batman. It can not only complete the printing and production of polymer materials, but also

Design and shape cutting of special metals.

Using this instrument requires a certain level of scientific and technological literacy, or engineering level 3 knowledge.

Tips: This large equipment can be used for more purposes through engineering modifications. A full transformation requires Engineering lv6.

Item description: You don’t really think that Batman’s polymer biomaterial suit is sewn with embroidery needles, do you?

The young man sighed.

He felt sad for Bruce Wayne's luxury and wealth, and felt sad for his own lack of imagination. The realization of his ability to make money in front of him made him feel like he had eaten several lemons.

He looked at the other two instruments, which were specially prepared for making the complex combat accessories of the Bat suit.

From fighting gauntlets that can pop out shark-tooth swords, to various modified and upgraded models of batarangs, from the simplest hook-lock flying claw gun to the stylish and practical memory material bulletproof gliding cloak.

As long as Mason masters how to use these machines and has enough materials, he can also make different suits for himself.

Even further!

Mason took out a small piece of metal from his arms that emitted green fluorescence in the dark. He squinted and thought:

"After all, except for a few warehouses of kryptonite, Batman doesn't have channels like me to get all kinds of rare magic metals."

Thinking of this, Mason stood up and looked back at the laboratory behind him.

He regretted that there was no prototype Bat fighter here that he could take away. That kind of multi-functional aircraft that could be commanded remotely was really useful.

But this is enough for now.

Mason didn't come here just to steal a thing or two, that would be shameful and wasteful.

With Batman's cautious style of doing things, he can be sure that as long as he takes something away from here, the entire laboratory will immediately be moved to a more private place.

Therefore, Mason has only one chance to get something from this treasure house!

In this case...

So why not move the entire lab at once?

Well, this idea must have been too futuristic for other supervillains to evacuate the entire R&D lab without alerting the building guards and triggering the security alarm.

The main thing is that I have the intention but don’t have the conditions.

But these are not problems in Mason's eyes, not even troubles.

The young man opened the magic suitcase he carried with him. Even after placing a three-story apartment in this large 500x500x50 space, there was still quite a lot of space for him to use.

The space of Lao K's magic apartment is also large enough, and everything in the laboratory can be put in it piece by piece.

As for the security alert...

Well, Mason doesn't have that much time to try and disarm the entire lab.

But the problem is, he doesn't need to do this.

"Shua"

The huge black 3D printer was pushed to the suitcase in front of Mason's eyes and he turned on the traceless expansion spell switch. It disappeared into the opened suitcase like magic.

A shrill alarm sounded immediately.

But Mason continued to carry the box indifferently and walked slowly through every corner of the laboratory like a "sweeping goods".

I took over a dozen prototype Bat suits.

I took the data cabinet where the drawings were stored.

We took raw materials of various special metals and special materials.

Finally, there are three Batmobiles and the two Batmobiles that have not yet completed special modifications, take them!

However, within five minutes, this huge laboratory became empty.

Only the piercing sirens echoed miserably.

Mason swiped Mr. Lucius's ID card and walked out of the laboratory, put down his suitcase, took out a pen, and wrote a crooked line on the back of the ID card with his left hand.

He stuck the card in front of the laboratory elevator, then stretched with his suitcase in hand. When the elevator door opened, he passed by a group of heavily armed security personnel. He entered the elevator and left Wayne without any attachment.

building.

A few minutes later, Mr. Lucius, who was shaken awake by his female assistant, received the news like a bolt from the blue.

His personal laboratory was robbed!

"What was lost?"

The old man who had taken a trace amount of bat sedative was still a little confused.

He yawned and rubbed his head while asking his assistant. The long-legged blond assistant answered with a strange expression:

"Well, this may not be the extent of losing anything. Mr. Lucius, you'd better go and see for yourself. To be honest, it's really difficult for me to describe that scene to you with my poor language.

I can only say it was too shocking.”

"Um?"

The old man, who had seen great storms and had been responsible for the design and development of Batman for more than ten years, raised his eyebrows in surprise, and came to his laboratory with the help of his assistant.

Then he fell into a long silence as he looked at the empty laboratory in front of him, where every rat would drop a few coins before committing suicide.

"Did I go to the wrong place?"

The old man, who was already in his sixties, looked at the assistant beside him after a few seconds and whispered:

"Is there a possibility that this is not my laboratory but an empty underground parking lot? After all, you just said that the time from the alarm sounding to the security personnel entering here was only five or six minutes.

I can't think of any possibility that would allow a thief to evacuate my laboratory in such a short period of time.

Not to mention anything else, the three customized industrial printers alone weigh more than five tons.

Didn’t the laboratory monitoring system detect..."

Lucius stopped mid-sentence.

He glanced speechlessly at the place where a dedicated computer should have been.

There is nothing there.
To be continued...