Perhaps it was raining that made the poison ivy girl rejuvenate. She could be regarded as a plant, so there was no problem that she liked to be watered.

At midnight in Gotham, breathing in the familiar air, she raised her head and called out to the response of the plants, which was her authority as the spokesperson for the Green of All Things.

Although she ran out for vacation with Halle just a few days after becoming the spokesperson, she looked completely uneasy.

When the swamp monster was the spokesperson, he sent logging camps all over the world, and he was there wherever he was cut down trees.

The Poison Ivy Girl's thinking is more flexible, because the swamp monster is more like she is working for the tree council, and she used to be with Queen May, so in her opinion, it doesn't matter if she cut down trees, just cut them down. Anyway, even if there are moss or flowers left, it will be the green of all things.

Her concept of environmental protection is not as extreme as before, because after joining the Raptor Squad, she learned a lot of knowledge with Barbara and realized that 71% of the earth's area is ocean. Instead of being paranoid about environmental protection on land, it is better to think about how to cultivate plant varieties that can grow in the deep sea.

Humans can't dig up water plants with no economic value at the depth of tens of thousands of meters below the sea?

As her thinking changes, she becomes much more leisurely, so she has time to hang out with Harley often.

"Who is here to scream at night? You're crazy! I'll kill you!"

Not far away, there was a cardboard box sheltering from the rain under the park lounge chair. When the poison ivy girl shouted, a dirty head came out from it. The homeless man rubbed his sleepy eyes, cursed on the street with a hint of anger, and took out a broken wine bottle to try to intimidate the guy who was dreaming.

Then he saw a combination of clown girl, poison ivy girl, death knell not far away, plus a darkness with green eyes in the middle of the night.

These people heard his bold speech and looked at him with gloomy eyes at the same time.

Cardiac arrest.

"belch!"

The homeless man made a sound of unknown significance, his head tilted and fainted, and a line of white foam flowed out of the corner of his mouth, shaking his dirty face.

"Let's go ahead, it's just a poor person, there's no need to be serious with him." Su Ming said to Poison Ivy, but asked the strangled man to draw the word "king" on the forehead and two green turtles on his face.

But Ivy stopped communicating with plants, shook her head and walked back, and she held her cloak with her hands, just like the usual movements of the beauties in swimsuits climbing into the swimming pool. She climbed up onto the flying carpet with her chest raised and raised her head, turning over and sitting on the edge:

"No matter where the person you are looking for is, he has no plants around him. Although I will find him as soon as he appears next to the plant, but if you are in a hurry, this obviously won't work."

Plants are her eyes. She has gained the power of green to all things, and now she doesn't need a monitor like "self-propelled nepenta".

"That's it, the adjutant and Barbara didn't see him either, so he might have built an underground shelter in Gotham?" Su Ming and Harley were holding a small red umbrella together and nodded with interest: "That's okay, do you know where Mayor Nakamura is?"

"The plant also didn't sense his biological field. He might be with the Bald Doctor we are looking for." Ivy hugged Halle, sat on the edge of the flying carpet, shaking his legs, and sighed, "Oh, in the past, no one would hide except Batman. Now Gotham has changed, and people no longer like face-to-face gameplay."

Gone are the time of the past. Even the young Gotham people have posted crime trailers on online forums, and they no longer have the ritual feeling of writing letters to Batman back then.

"This is the Internet age. From my professional perspective, it really sets apart the distance between people." Harley also hugged the Poison Ivy Girl with her backhand, and kissed her on the face, and said with a smile: "But it doesn't matter, Xiaohong, when we kill that bald man tonight, we can leave a riddle next to the corpse for Batman to guess."

She had thought about the riddle and asked Batman if he knew the name of Dr. Santo's mother.

"Don't guess riddles. If you guess riddles in Gotham, you will be cursed by countless people." Su Ming quickly patted Harley's butt and interrupted her idea: "Did you not see the riddle people coming today? He was probably cursed into Arkham again."

Harley, who shook for a while, rubbed her butt and rolled her eyes: "No, it's just because he knew that the person who hung him on the telephone pole and left the bat logo on his butt was you, so he was full of fear of you."

Bobo, who was smoking, slowly exhaled a mouthful of clouds and mist. He shook his head: "Several people, stop talking about the butt matter. Let's talk about how to find the hidden person first."

"It's still necessary to rely on Xiaohong as the introducer." Su Ming looked at the poison ivy lying sideways in Harley's arms: "The Green of All Things may be avoided, but humans are still flesh and blood after all. I need you as a temporary intermediary to let me chat with the Red of All Things."

The poison ivy girl shook the mud on her feet, her toes were green, but she was covered with bright red nail polish:

"This is fine. There are many spokespersons of Green All Things, and there are also people who serve as Red All Things. I'll call her over for you."

"It's the 'Black Orchid'? We know her. She was also a bearer of the Witch Memorial. Death Bell almost killed her." Bobo looked at the man beside him with a somewhat narrow-minded look. Although the Black Orchid was not dead, being locked in an ice cream round utensil and suffocated to death should not be a pleasant experience.

The Poison Ivy blinked at the death knell and said mischievously: "Based on my understanding of Black Orchid, she not only won't hold a grudge against you, but might also fall in love with you. That woman has some mental problems."

"Are you good at masochistic habits?" Harley understood in seconds, nodding in thought: "It's similar to Xiao Dai, but Xiao Dai only likes the way to play when you are tied up, and Black Orchid likes to suffocate."

Looking forward to meeting, Harley has a good impression of mentally ill people.

"There is quite a big gap between her and Diana, and I don't want to have anything to do with her." Su Ming waved his hand speechlessly, signaling not to say these off-topic words: "Ivy, please contact her, let's wait in this small park for a while."

In fact, I didn’t wait too long. The spokesperson of Green All Things can move quickly from one plant to another.

Poison Ivy stretched out her feet and lit it on the ground a few times. She wore a purple tight leather jacket and even had a black orchid wrapped in her head like purple cabbage and jumped off the tree not far away. She could be said to have arrived in front of several people immediately after receiving the notification.

Seeing the death knives, Black Orchid's expression was indeed extremely complicated, but she agreed immediately and was willing to help contact the Red Enlightenment. As the spokesperson for the double-profile, she was able to do this.

To be precise, any living person should be able to do it, but ordinary people cannot get a response.

"Mr. Death Knell, please give me your hand and enter my body with your spirit. The Red of All living beings is waiting to talk to you."

Her words sounded a bit strange, and her flushed face was also strange, so Su Ming handed her a black tentacle, which connected her brain and nerves in a more direct physical way.

Everything in front of me turned upside down in an instant. When I opened my eyes again, the death knell floated in front of a huge red meat ball, which was the representative of the flesh and blood body, the red will of all beings.
Chapter completed!