In the luxurious and ancient hall, countless exquisite food was placed on the table, and the young and beautiful maids kept wandering with wine, and their bulging figures were eye-catching.

Although electric lights are installed here, they are not turned on. Only a large number of candles are lit, and occasional walking can cause the flame to shake.

Ancient villas, ancient customs, and, ancient people.

Arsey turned into a combat form, followed closely behind Donnie and walked into the castle-like building. Donnie knew his purpose very well. His goal was not the Extinction Owl Court at all, which was of no benefit to him. Maybe he killed all the people and did not get what he wanted.

In the end, we have to use coercion and inducement.

OK, then everything is easy. Donnie turns around and leaves and will not return here easily. The trouble of the Owl Court is left to Batman himself to deal with. No, then they will continue to kill one by one. Whether it is arresting the old guy or supporting the agent, as long as he can achieve his goal, Donnie will never mind implementing the filth to the end.

The Owl Court is more like an interest group, trapping Gotham's three-point land and breaking the sky. That's Batman's business and has nothing to do with Downey. Downey doesn't care how despicable the means are. He only cares whether he can get what he wants.

The ancient traditional table manners were ignored by Donnie. He picked a piece of bacon casually and then gently put it down. He opened the wine that had been stored for many years, smelled the smell, and put it down again.

The actions are quite unreasonable and even provocative.

The maids on both sides looked flat and looked ahead, without showing any expression they shouldn't have because of Donnie's rudeness. Everyone stood up straight, deliberately showing their surging and uprightness, and seemed to have... expectation in their eyes?

This is the rule of the ancient Falcone family. Those maids who dare to move around have long been thrown out to feed the dogs. All those who can stay are clever and sensible.

"I'm not very used to these foods? No wonder, after all, my taste is a bit different from that of modern people." Louisgi Falcone, the undead patriarch of the Falcone family, talked to Donnie in a tone of talking to an old friend.

"My purpose is not to eat." Donny wiped his mouth with a scarf, even though he didn't eat anything. He was very cautious, as long as he got what he wanted, too many actions were meaningless.

No one knows whether these ancient families have any killer weapons left.

Arsey was beside Downey, with Optimus Prime and Hercules guarding outside to shock.

"The manufacturing technology of the Baccarat factor and the resurrection spring, give me these two things and I will turn around and leave." Donnie said, and glanced at the extremely low-key young man standing next to him.

Thomas Wayne II, Batman's younger brother.

Let Thomas come out to greet him, which means it is worth pondering.

Thomas was born prematurely and was sent to a local welfare home when he was weak. Soon after, news of the baby's death came out. The Wayne family was heartbroken. At that time, the young Bruce was less than three years old and was ignorant and had no deep impression of this.

But in fact, Thomas was not dead, and he was rescued by the Owl Court.

Until now, Thomas has been adopted by the Owl Court, trained and trained to become a powerful owl killer.

The Owl Court has been planning to replace the Wayne family. Donnie knew this in his heart that the best plan was to wait until the time was ripe and kill Bruce, the only heir, and then launch Thomas, a direct descendant, to reasonably inherit the Wayne family through blood tests or other methods, so that Thomas can eventually replace Bruce.

Let the owl replace the bat.

Donny looked at the calm Thomas with his eyes. This was a young man, and the shadow of Bruce could be vaguely seen on his face. Louisky pushed out Thomas without any concealment, conveying an extremely important signal to Donny.

Join forces to rule Gotham.

"Do you know, Mr. Downey, a year ago, the king of Gotham was a junior in our Falcone family, but unfortunately, he was inexplicably crazy." Louisgi shrugged, stuffing a piece of fat and juicy beef into his mouth indifferently, revealing his expression of enjoyment.

"The court is the one who really ruled Gotham City. Although I don't know how you know us so much, that doesn't matter. What's important is that we can join forces. Let me first introduce you to an outstanding junior - Thomas Wayne, who..."

"Falcone, I'm not here to listen to this. I only care about my goals." Donny was a little impatient when he planned Louisgi Falcone's words without hesitation.

Ruling Gotham? After achieving his goal, he was happy to accept the cooperation that came to his door, and he was unceremonious to treat the Owl Court as his own Gotham City base. But he made a fuss and pushed him out like a fool as a shield. Donnie was not that stupid.

"Give me what I want, everything can be negotiated. If you don't, I'll kill you now and find someone who can work with me." Donnie said.

Louisgi's hair was gray. Over the past few hundred years, he had contacted many people. The most troublesome thing was that people like Donny would not show off their hawks without seeing a rabbit. In the end, Louisgi chose to compromise. After making a gesture to Donny, he turned a teacup on the dining table.

A door slowly opened on the wall at the end of the hall.

Louisgi stood up, symbolically holding his crutch, and walked slowly. Donny quickly followed, and raised Louisgi, and dragged the old patriarch in under the gaze of the almost rioting claws in the dark.

Louiski smiled bitterly.

"I will copy you the technology of creating Baccarat. In fact, the most important thing is below. The key is to resurrect the spring water." Louisgi introduced, "Hundreds of years ago, we discovered this mysterious spring water and were ecstatic. After gaining longevity, we secretly sealed it and regularly refined a batch of sharp claws."

"The origin of this spring is a mystery, and there are no clues of its origin yet. We only know that this spring will continue to regenerate, and the time is about a hundred years."

The two of them walked to the bottom, and a deep pool of spring water flowed quietly in the pool. The spring water seemed to have some strange magic, which intimidated the whole mind and wanted to devote themselves to it. There was no weed or flying insect around the spring water, and the air was filled with a strong dead aura, which stimulated Donnie's hair to stand up.

Weird spring water.

Donnie frowned slightly. He was becoming more and more suspicious now that the spring water could really come from the Hell universe. If he attacked this spring water, would there be a powerful demon immediately crossing the border to erase him? In the ghost place in hell, there are not only Mephisto who pretends to be grandchildren, but there are many more terrifying guys than him. The strongest group may not even be able to defeat the Supreme Mage.

It is true that the Supreme Mage always monitors the dimensional channel of the earth, but can she have time to rescue?
Chapter completed!