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"We were able to win not because of the power we possessed, but because every participant united, supported each other, and pooled all their strength to prevent the disaster from happening."

"This is why the courts have stood the test of time for centuries, and it was the original intention of our forefathers who founded them: they wanted us to come together to protect ourselves, our families, and everything we have."

The powerful words echoed in the hall, seemingly having a calming effect. The restless crowd quieted down without them realizing it. A slightly frail-looking young man stood up and said somewhat nervously.

"Sir, we are willing to pay the price for the trial, and we are willing to unite to overcome the difficulties, but we also want to know the truth. There are rumors that the police sent people to explore the underground labyrinth, and Batman was there. Is that true?"

The judge in red chuckled twice and said.

"...Your words are half true and half false. The police in Gotham City are all cowards. They don't have the courage to explore the underground labyrinth. Instead, they set up the western exit, hoping we would walk right into their trap."

Upon hearing this, everyone burst into laughter again, and some members who knew the situation joined in: "The courthouse has six entrances and exits, what's the point of guarding only one?"

"but,..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the judge in red continued, "Batman did come, alone in the maze. He thought he could defeat us and destroy the court with his power." He paused, then added mockingly:

Do you think he will succeed?

Hahahahahaha!

Joyful laughter erupted in the hall, as if it were Chinese New Year.

"Alright everyone, trust the court, trust yourselves. Batman's body will be in front of you soon. When that happens, please don't rush, take your time."

After calming the gathered crowd, the judge, dressed in a red robe, left the room and went to the conference room on the second floor.

As soon as he closed the door to the (Qian Dehao) hall, the smile on his face vanished, replaced by an extremely serious expression, and he said...

"Has Batman not been caught yet?"

The assistant quickly lowered his head and said urgently, "The assassins we sent couldn't beat him; they all lost."

"What about the previous four? They lost too."

At this point, the judge in red suddenly widened his pupils, radiating a chilling murderous intent, and his assistant hurriedly waved his hand.

"No, there's no news yet, but it should be soon."

"Four against one, Batman is definitely no match for them."

The referee in red gave a heavy snort and then said...

"What about the other two sides?"

"There's a woman in power armor at the junkyard. Judging from the news we just received, she has moderate arm strength. We'll send two more gunmen to deal with her. There's no news outside the city; everything is calm."

"Quiet!"

The judge in the red shirt frowned: "Didn't you tell them to report back regularly?"

Chapter 1327 I'm going right now

The temperature in the underground labyrinth was much lower than on the surface, but the assistant was sweating profusely, and his voice became hoarse as a result.

"I don't know what's going on. I tried to contact them, but I couldn't get through. It might be a signal problem."

The signal problem in the underground labyrinth has been going on for a while now. The red-robed young man didn't favor one over the other when asked about this explanation. He remained silent for a moment, then suddenly spoke.

“Go to the north yourself, take two sharp claws with you, and see what’s going on there.”

"Understood, I'll go right away."

The assistant nodded, turned and left, more as if fleeing, and...

"etc.".

The judge in red called out to him, "Where's Black Hawk?"

"The gentleman is in the drawing room, clearly talking to an important guest."

"An important guest!"

The judge in red asked doubtfully, "Could it be them?"

"Sir, may I leave now?"

The judge in red waved his hand impatiently and turned to walk towards the living room.

...

The living room is the most special place in the Owl Court, and the only place where outsiders are allowed to enter.

Sir Blackhawk is responsible for handling the day-to-day affairs of the court, including diplomatic matters. Many mysterious forces lurk on Earth, some of which maintain very close cooperation with the Court of Owls; the League of Assassins is one of them.

In the dark room, Sir Blackhawk, dressed in a black tuxedo, looked at the woman in front of him with an unusually strange gaze. The woman was about twenty-five years old, with long, beautiful black hair. Her appearance combined the best features of both East and West, making her a stunning beauty. However, her eyes were too cold, and the occasional murderous intent they revealed made even the experienced Blackhawk feel a chill run down his spine.

The woman had an excellent figure, accentuated by the black tight-fitting suit. Everywhere you looked, there were her best features: a slender waist, rounded and long hips, thighs, and calves, with just the right curves. Her breasts were large enough to make most men secretly swallow their saliva.

Sir Blackhawk, having experienced various temptations of beauty, possessed considerable self-control in this regard. He only glanced at her a few times before shifting his gaze to another person, or more precisely, to the armor on their body.

MAXKⅠ?

This guy is really wearing MAXKⅠ military power armor. Where did he get this armor from?

Various thoughts flashed through his mind, but Sir Blackhawk didn't voice them. Instead, he smiled and asked...

"The Court of Owls has always maintained a friendly cooperative relationship with the Assassin's Guild, and I have met many of the high-ranking members of the Assassin's Guild. I wonder who this... lady is?"

"Talia!"

The woman straightened her chest, placed her hands on her abdomen, revealing her perfect bust line, and said, "Just call me Talia."

"Then let's call her Ms. Talia."

Sir Blackhawk chuckled softly, searching through his memories but finding no information related to Talia.

"You visited me without prior notice, so you must have some urgent business to attend to. If you need anything, please don't hesitate to ask. The Court of Owls is a staunch ally of the League of Assassins, and we certainly won't refuse to help if it's in our way."

Hearing this, Talia silently withdrew the corner of her mouth, just like her father, another old fox, pretending to be calm even though the enemy had already crossed the threshold.

As she pondered, she suddenly whimpered, her body slumped, and she no longer displayed her beauty.

The way this old fox seduces people is no fun at all.

"Lord Blackhawk, I'm not here to ask for your help, but to do you a favor."

Black Hawk blinked and said casually, "I appreciate your kindness, Miss, and thank you for your generosity. However, everything is fine in the Court of Owls, and the League of Assassins has no need to interfere. Have you misunderstood something?"

Talia frowned, pushed open the doorknob, stood up, and was about to walk out.

"In that case, forget it. I was planning to help you deal with Batman anyway."

"Wait!"

Black Hawk stood up, his tall frame stretching endlessly under the lights, and said...

"You know Batman? Who told you that?"

"The Assassin's Guild has its own information channels, and I don't need to tell you. Lord Black Hawk, would you like to talk a little more?"

Black Hawk was silent for a moment, then reached out and pointed to a chair.

"Please sit down. I apologize for my rudeness."

Talia waved her hand impatiently: "Enough nonsense, I only have one goal, Batman, I'm going to take him away."

"Take him away?"

Black Hawk leaned closer and repeated the question, enunciating each word clearly: "I don't understand what this means. You want to take him away. Does Batman have any connection with the League of Assassins?"

“No, there is no connection, we don’t even know him, but we need him to work for us.”

Black Hawk laughed, completely disbelieving the woman's nonsense...

"Batman has repeatedly disrupted the activities of the Court of Owls and caused serious losses to our members. He is our mortal enemy. He must die and cannot live. You can take his body, but you cannot capture him alive."

"Okay, I'll wait here."

Talia leaned back in her chair, her thighs crossed, looking like a seductive femme fatale: "Watch the owl's sharp claws kill a bat."

Black Hawk snorted: the mockery in the woman's eyes enraged him.

Admittedly, the Court of Owls can't compare to the League of Assassins, which is massive and spans the entire world, but you can't laugh at it to its face.

The conversation reached an impasse. Black Hawk had no time for small talk. He stood up and left the meeting room, suddenly saying that he was almost at the door.

"What I'm curious about is: who is that friend next to you? He's wearing MAXK I military powered armor."

"That's right, it's MAXKⅠ, the same person you arrested."

"what?"

Black Hawk was taken aback and couldn't help but roar angrily, "Do you know that Xu Fu-Xiao has already discovered this batch of mechs? He can find you at any time through the mechs?"

"Damn it, are you trying to get us killed?"

"Don't be nervous, we'll be fine."

Talia walked to the mecha and opened it. "The main mecha system has been modified. No one except the Alliance will know where it is, including Xu Fu-Xiao."

"Speaking of which, Xu Fu-Xiao is the reason you've gotten into this situation, isn't he?"

Talia crossed her arms and stared straight ahead: "That guy, isn't he scary?"

“He knew where the power armor was a long time ago, but he never said anything. He just stayed behind the scenes, watching you fight each other like vipers, waiting for the dust to settle so he could suddenly deliver a fatal blow.”