A genius like Barry, who couldn't be tolerated by ordinary people, was child's play for Luke.
The bad-tempered and sharp-tongued Young Master Tony, Ivan the Bear, the researcher Bent (the one who invented the Vomiting and Diarrhea Stick) who was extremely lacking in common sense, and the "Doctor Villains" camp who didn't care about human lives weren't any easier to get along with than Barry.
Luke simply asked Barry, "You … don't have a girlfriend, do you?"
Barry actually blushed, and was even more embarrassed when he saw his long-legged sister's intense attention. "Well, well, not yet …"
Luke approached him sympathetically. "Don't you know that a lot of brunch customers are actually couples with too much nightlife?"
Barry was at a loss. "I know that."
"When Einstein explained the theory of relativity, he said that when you're with someone you like, an hour feels like five minutes." Luke patted his shoulder. "But when you're with someone you like, five minutes feels like an hour."
Barry asked, "What? Einstein said that? "
Luke nodded affirmatively. "Yes."
Lord Wei frowned. He had read the theory of relativity before. Although he hadn't delved into it, Einstein didn't explain it that way, right?
The Goddess of War, who didn't understand science but was very good at being hit on, blurted out, "Einstein definitely didn't say that."
Everybody looked at her at the same time.
Diana said, "Because I've heard it from a lot of men, but they've even forgotten about middle school physics."
Luke rolled his eyes at her, who had exposed his "famous people" trick. "It was just a joke. I just thought that Barry was too serious."
He then patted the guy's shoulder again. "Don't worry, you'll get a girlfriend. Good luck."
Barry was baffled. I'm so sorry that I don't have a girlfriend.
A moment later, the four of them came out of a side door on the other side of the warehouse.
In order not to alarm Barry, Lord Wei had specifically chosen this side exit to park his car.
He was in a hurry to get his teammate to join him, but he was still paranoid, so he brought Barry to his car.
Barry was still eating a pizza that had just been microwaved. "It takes a lot of energy for me to use my ability, and I'll become a black hole later …"
Diana, who was walking behind them, couldn't help but glance at Luke. So, the only person in the team who couldn't eat was Master Wayne?
"How many people are there in our special forces now?" Barry, who had found a teammate of his own for the first time, continued chattering.
Old Master Wei opened the car door remotely. "Including you, it's four."
Barry's gaze swept across. "So, they are all here? Alright, that's not important. What's important is who the enemy is? "
Lord Wei: "Let's talk about it on the plane."
"OK." Barry shrugged. "Right, what is your superpower?"
Master Wei was silent for two breaths.
I have a lot of money. "
Barry: (- _ -)
Diana smiled and shook her head, walking past the innermost Mercedes AMG-Vision.
Gran
Turismo, he walked to his Porsche.
She was also very rich. Although she did not have tens of billions of dollars, a few hundred million dollars was nothing to her.
One had to know that she had survived the First World War and later found the identity of an art collector.
During the war a hundred years ago, oil paintings, watches, sculptures, and vases were only sold for a few hundred dollars, and could even be exchanged for food and water.
She had a lot of such antique works of art in Europe.
Especially in the last two decades, the price of art had skyrocketed, and her stock could easily be sold for billions of dollars.
Of course, such a clearance sale would definitely blow a huge hole in the world art market.
Those things were so expensive because of the hype created by various interest groups to create an artificial impression of scarcity.
In fact, the most important attribute of art that could be sold for tens of billions of dollars in one go was "scarcity".
She would only sell an inconspicuous piece of art every ten years for a few million dollars of living expenses.
From this point of view, the Goddess of War wasn't the type to be extravagant, because the elegance, history, and heritage of European luxury goods were nothing to her, who had the blood of Zeus in her veins.
In any case, the European royal families combined couldn't compare to her in terms of antiquity, elegance, and heritage.
On the other hand, she had to admit her inferiority when it came to modern innovations.
For example, a cell phone was much more useful than a horn or a rocket.
Luke enjoyed interacting with Barry very much. When Diana passed him, he nodded sincerely and said, "Yet, I'm here.
rich，too。 (That's right, I have a lot of money too.) "
Barry: (A ° Д °) (━ ━ So what if you have money?
But watching Luke get into the Lamborghini with the scissor door open, Barry swallowed a mouthful of pizza. Fine, it was really great to be rich. At the very least, he could afford three beautiful cars.
What was truly cruel was that Barry only realized something after he got on the private plane. Wait, a real rich person would buy two planes, fly one, and blow up the other.
After that, Luke dragged Barry to Lord Wei's newly established base of the Alliance of Good and Evil to figure out how to upgrade the Lightning Suit.
Don't forget that there was a energetic young man next door who could only use a nano vest.
On the other hand, Lord Wei and Diana continued looking for their next target.
It was said that the man was in a strange state, and Luke rejected him on the grounds that "a man who's too handsome might agitate the man."
Diana rolled her eyes at this joke that gave her goosebumps.
Lord Wei had a sullen expression on his face, as if he were asking, "Am I not handsome enough?"
It was a pity that although he was handsome, compared to the enhanced and beautified version of Bell's face in real life, he really didn't dare to discuss his handsomeness.
Barry, on the other hand, grinned foolishly.
He had fallen in love with this kind of game ever since they first met and heard a few lame jokes.
For a person with extraordinary reflexes to make this kind of corny joke, it couldn't be more perfect.
He could think for a long time before retorting when someone else said something.
The only thing that frustrated him was that Luke's brain seemed to work very fast, and he was much more experienced than he was.
That way, he was willing to study the modification of the battle suits with Luke.
Not only did the Alliance of Good and Evil have all kinds of materials, they also had a new teammate who wasn't much slower than him, who could learn cold jokes as they worked.
What was even more amazing was that this new teammate had a huge appetite. He could eat many times more than Barry, and he also had money.
Barry finally understood the extent to which rich people could do whatever they wanted.
With a call from Luke, the signature dishes of the specialty restaurants in Gotham and Metropolis would be delivered to the base by drones within ten minutes.
Barry felt as if he had become a bird — as long as he opened his mouth and shouted, "I'm hungry," food would fall from the sky and be stuffed into his mouth.
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