Time and Space Office of American Comics

Chapter 94 Help
"Phew! I'm back!"

With a sigh, Mars walked to the bar counter and got himself a glass of wine.

Although he only stayed in the hospital for one day, he felt a little uncomfortable, because it reminded him of some bad things before he came to this world.

"You still want to drink?"

Noticing that Garp, who had jumped onto the high stool and was lying on the bar, was looking longingly at the wine in his glass, Mars asked with a smile, and handed over the glass.

Cap smiled happily and reached out to pick it up.

"Boom!"

Mars quickly stood up and punched Garp on the head.

"Ah! It hurts!"

Garp pressed his head, weeping.

Mars raised his eyebrows and said, "I forgot what to say to you? How dare you drink!"

"No, no!" Garp shook his head.

"All right!"

Mars looked at the time, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon.

"Go back to your room and rest, we'll have dinner later."

"Hmm!" Garp looked at the drinks behind the bar reluctantly, and walked upstairs step by step.

"Little boy!" With a whisper, Mars leaned his upper body slantly, leaning on the chair in the bar almost half-lying, with his feet directly on the computer desk in the bar.

Garp's recovery speed was faster than he had imagined, but he fully recovered in less than half a day, which made Mars have to lament the abnormal physical fitness of the people in One Piece World.

Garp, if he's not mistaken, Garp will stay here for almost a year!

This is quite a long time, so he has to think carefully about how to get along with Cap.

"Teacher..." With a whisper, Mars squinted his eyes and whispered, "Interesting."

"Swish!"

Suddenly, a golden circle with golden light spots constantly floating appeared in front of Mars, and a dark-complexioned man came out of it.

"Mars!"

Mars raised his hand, shook the wine glass in his hand, and said, "Mo Du, what are you doing here?"

Mo Du, who was wearing a gray short robe, walked towards the bar with a light smile, sat on the high stool, knocked on the bar, and said, "Is that why you don't want to see me?"

"Ha!" Mars took a sip of his wine, put his legs back, and said, "You came suddenly, there must be nothing good."

Mo Du was a little embarrassed, rubbed his hands on the bar unconsciously, and said, "Look, you always think that way."

"Oh?" Mars tilted his head curiously, and said, "You mean, it's not because of something this time?"

"Okay, okay!" Modu raised his hand and said, "I do have some things I want to ask you."

Mars rolled his eyelids and said, "Go ahead."

"I came to your place yesterday and didn't see you." Modu added first.

"What!" Mars stared, and said, "You actually sneaked into my house when I was not at home?"

His eyes were full of questioning, as if he was looking at an uninvited thief.

"Stop joking! Mars! I won't take your things!" Modu said helplessly, and said to Mars: "I came here because there was a new magic wave a few days ago. The magic is a bit different, but it is indeed a magic wave, and I think you should know something."

The New York Temple is located in New York, and even slight fluctuations in magic cannot be concealed from the mages who monitor everything day and night.

"Yes!" Mars said bluntly: "A monster with some magic spit out from the space-time rift, and I killed it!"

Modu groaned, and said, "That is to say, magical monsters will also appear in time-space cracks?"

"Probabilities." Mars said: "After such a long time, the chances of them appearing are quite low."

"That's good!" Modu heaved a sigh of relief.

They're busy enough, but...

"Mars, if you encounter a similar matter and you can't solve it, you can contact me directly."

"Contact you?" Mars smiled and said, "How do I contact you? Carve a magic circle? Or tie a scarecrow? Or chant some spell?"

Modu grinned and said, "Haha! We are mages, not primitive people, just call me!"

With that said, Modu put a piece of paper written in advance on the bar counter.

Mars picked it up and looked at it, and after writing it down, he said, "Okay, I see! Are you okay?"

Mo Du said helplessly: "At least we are old friends, so why don't you welcome me?"

Mars said unceremoniously: "You have been secretly watched by a perverted mage for two months, and you still have a good face towards him?"

"Hey! Hey!" Mo Du said dissatisfied: "Do you think I am willing to follow you all the time? I am also ordered to do things!"

"Okay!" Mars spread his hands and said, "Since you're talking about my old friend, then do me a favor."

Modu was stunned for a moment, clenched his fist and put it on his lips, smiled softly, and said, "So, you said so much today, do you want me to help you?"

"Do you want to help?"

"help!"

Curiosity just appeared on his face, and Modu said, "Let's talk."

Mars said: "Wait for me!"

After saying that, Mars left the bar and went back upstairs. After a while, he came down with his black cat and white fox, handed them to Modu, and said, "Help me modify the weapon."

"Reform weapons?" Mo Du frowned, and said, "Reform into magic weapons?"

"That's right." Mars pressed the weapon and said, "You know, when these weapons are fired, the number of bullets is a problem, and they are always useless."

Modu squeezed his chin, thought slowly and said: "You want to shoot without worrying about the number of bullets?"

"That's right!" Mars nodded, handed the gun to Modu, and said, "It's too troublesome to wear a supply magazine all the time."

"Okay!" Modu took it and said, "I'll go back and try, but it will take time."

"can."

Modu stood up and said, "I'm going back, do you have anything to say?"

Rolling his eyelids, Mars said, "Let's go, don't send it off!"

While opening the golden portal, Modu said, "You should say you didn't take good care of me! I've been here for so long, and you didn't even pour me a glass of water!"

Mars waved his hands casually, and said: "I remember! You go!"

Smiling and shaking his head, Modu stepped into the portal and disappeared.

Sitting at the bar, Mars finished two games, and after killing some time, he called Karp and left the bar together.

After a dinner that attracted attention, after passing through the shops that were still closed, Mars bought some clothes for Karp and daily necessities, and then returned to the bar.

Sitting at the bar, looking at Garp curiously watching him play the game, Mars said, "Would you like to try it?"

"Yes!" Garp grinned.

That game looks like fun.

"Come on, try it!"

"it is good!"

(End of this chapter)