Lawful Black Dragon in Marvel
Chapter 8 Superhero Development Game
The night is dark.
As soon as Anita opened the door to the apartment, a scent hit her face, stimulating her taste buds and making any little depression in her heart disappear.
Following the aroma, I saw Faneuil standing on a stool stir-frying conch meat. There was already a plate of spicy diced fish and a plate of raw fish sashimi next to him. He looked decent and had the style of a chef.
"Are there no parasites in sashimi?" Anita asked.
"No, it's been cleaned up."
Faneuil still carefully fried the snail meat, then poured it into the plate, poured the marinade on it, and then started to attack the poor squid. Next to him was a Squidward who had lost his head. The roots of his tentacles were as thick as his wrist.
“Where do the seasonings for these dishes come from?”
Faneuil pointed to the west: "The other side."
With a burst of sizzling sounds, the squid was finished. After Faniel put it on a plate, he put a piece into his mouth with chopsticks, chewed it, and then handed the plate and fork to Anita.
“Want to try it?”
Of course, Anita would not refuse. She completed the task in just a few seconds. Her eyes accurately locked onto the chopsticks that Fanier had put aside, and she confirmed: "You must be Asian."
"No."
It's really not the case. After all, he is a dragon, not even an earthling. Moreover, he is an alien dragon and does not even belong to this universe.
How can you use xx people to call black dragon?
After finishing all the seafood dishes he learned from watching videos, Faneuil fried two more steaks and moved them all to the dining table.
After doing all this, he picked up the steak with chopsticks and suddenly pointed at the bullet holes in Anita's clothes and asked: "Do you know why superheroes in comics wear masks?"
"Hide your identity and maintain a sense of mystery"
"It's so that after beating the villain, the opponent won't come and threaten the family."
The moment Faneuil finished speaking, several gangsters with guns and hoods outside the door suddenly shattered into tiny particles, which were picked up by a gust of wind and blown to the sea.
After finishing all this, Faniel began to slowly taste the dishes he made.
Although the taste may not be very good, it is definitely not bad. After all, it is completely imitated based on the video.
Don’t underestimate the control power of a black dragon. Even the size of the cut meat is the same as in the video.
After eating, wipe your mouth.
Faneuil pulled out a full-coverage helmet from his pocket, which looked quite medieval.
"Here, try it."
After Anita put it on according to the method, the front mask seemed to not exist, and it did not block the field of vision at all.
"Is this my voice?"
As soon as I opened my mouth, my original English with a slight local accent suddenly turned into a straight and rounded Yujie accent, with a slight "buzz" sound, pursuing realism.
"And these."
Fanir left the dining table, walked to an open space, stretched his arm into the void, and pulled out a complete set of medieval armor, as well as a large sword that was nearly two meters long and one foot wide.
"But I don't know how to wear it"
Fanir waved, and the armor was disassembled into various parts and flew to Anita's body. The layers were interlocked and wrapped around the whole body. The sword floated quietly in front of her.
This armor should have been left behind by a certain female brave. To be honest, if a brave man wears this armor to fight against himself, it is similar to using a piece of paper to block the east wind express delivery.
You can change the shape of the armor with just your mind, just like plasticine. The person who wore it to challenge Dragon Mother must have been a stupid girl who was deceived.
"Two steps."
Anita picked up the sword and walked around the living room, severely damaging the tiles on the floor. Faneuil had to repair the place she stepped on.
"Well, it's pretty good, but the sword is too big and a bit anti-human."
"Tomorrow I will teach you swordsmanship."
Daisy didn't know when she woke up. She turned over and lay on the sofa, giggling non-stop at Anita's new look.
Suddenly, Faniel's expression changed
"I'm going to sleep"
The door is locked.
Anita opened Daisy's diaper and took a look. Sure enough, she had pooped.
After a while, Anita was disposing of the discarded diapers. Faneuil suddenly opened the door and came out, but this time he wore a crow mask, put a bottle of colorless and transparent potion on the table, and said "Drink it" " and then fled.
Lying on the bed, Faniel was not sleepy.
The dormant period is still very early. For him, it may be daytime for hundreds of thousands of years, and there is no need to sleep.
However, when he woke up after sleeping, his strength was greatly enhanced, which made Fanir feel a little weird.
In the secondary space that Long Ma left for herself, those metal materials that looked similar to each other were as easy to knead as plasticine.
And so far, all the potions that Fanir has created have no effect on him. He feels that the things in the subspace are useless to him.
Is this just a "toy" that Dragon Mother left for herself so that she wouldn't die of boredom when she was still a little dragon?
He took out a luminous pearl from his pocket, placed it on the bedside, lighting up half the room, and then pulled out the switch he bought while shopping for groceries.
Silent all night.
The next day, Faneuil stood in front of the glass curtain wall early in the morning, holding a pamphlet and making some strange movements, as if he was waving a sword, but there was nothing in his hand.
Anita also got up very early. After washing, she made milk powder for Daisy, and then made breakfast. It was a simple sandwich. It made no difference whether Faneuil had eaten it or not.
Not as big as the gap between teeth.
"Emu, are you practicing swordsmanship?"
"Yes." Faniel nodded, "Learn right away and teach you."
"Should today"
"Okay, come on."
Anita was about to say that there would be no way to practice today, but Faniel suddenly threw the book away, then waved his hand, and the big sword appeared in front of Anita.
"Don't resist," Faneuil said.
Then Anita felt her body moving on its own, swinging the heavy sword one move after another. After a while, Fanier asked Anita to make the moves by herself, and then he controlled Anita's body.
Daisy bit her finger, watching Anita's poor performance.
Thanks to the "advanced mental power enhancement potion" that Anita drank yesterday, which was not prepared by Faniel, it can greatly increase the brain's computing speed, but it does not necessarily increase IQ.
But it will definitely improve reaction speed and learning ability
What's more, because Anita is not a real swordsman, and she still needs to control the flow of energy in the body to coordinate with external movements to attack, she only needs to learn one movement. To put it bluntly, she is just learning a "show"
At night, Anita made a decent move, a bit like a swordsman.
Anita put down the sword that weighed several hundred kilograms, panted, and looked at the night sky, "I originally wanted to go to work today, but it seems I have to push it back."
Faneuil asked: "What was your previous job?"
"Newspaper editor, the new editor-in-chief is absolutely white, and he hates black people." Anita shrugged, pretending to be indifferent.
"The day I met you was the first day I lost my job. I was planning to switch jobs to the Daily Bugle. Regional small newspapers may need me more."
As soon as Anita opened the door to the apartment, a scent hit her face, stimulating her taste buds and making any little depression in her heart disappear.
Following the aroma, I saw Faneuil standing on a stool stir-frying conch meat. There was already a plate of spicy diced fish and a plate of raw fish sashimi next to him. He looked decent and had the style of a chef.
"Are there no parasites in sashimi?" Anita asked.
"No, it's been cleaned up."
Faneuil still carefully fried the snail meat, then poured it into the plate, poured the marinade on it, and then started to attack the poor squid. Next to him was a Squidward who had lost his head. The roots of his tentacles were as thick as his wrist.
“Where do the seasonings for these dishes come from?”
Faneuil pointed to the west: "The other side."
With a burst of sizzling sounds, the squid was finished. After Faniel put it on a plate, he put a piece into his mouth with chopsticks, chewed it, and then handed the plate and fork to Anita.
“Want to try it?”
Of course, Anita would not refuse. She completed the task in just a few seconds. Her eyes accurately locked onto the chopsticks that Fanier had put aside, and she confirmed: "You must be Asian."
"No."
It's really not the case. After all, he is a dragon, not even an earthling. Moreover, he is an alien dragon and does not even belong to this universe.
How can you use xx people to call black dragon?
After finishing all the seafood dishes he learned from watching videos, Faneuil fried two more steaks and moved them all to the dining table.
After doing all this, he picked up the steak with chopsticks and suddenly pointed at the bullet holes in Anita's clothes and asked: "Do you know why superheroes in comics wear masks?"
"Hide your identity and maintain a sense of mystery"
"It's so that after beating the villain, the opponent won't come and threaten the family."
The moment Faneuil finished speaking, several gangsters with guns and hoods outside the door suddenly shattered into tiny particles, which were picked up by a gust of wind and blown to the sea.
After finishing all this, Faniel began to slowly taste the dishes he made.
Although the taste may not be very good, it is definitely not bad. After all, it is completely imitated based on the video.
Don’t underestimate the control power of a black dragon. Even the size of the cut meat is the same as in the video.
After eating, wipe your mouth.
Faneuil pulled out a full-coverage helmet from his pocket, which looked quite medieval.
"Here, try it."
After Anita put it on according to the method, the front mask seemed to not exist, and it did not block the field of vision at all.
"Is this my voice?"
As soon as I opened my mouth, my original English with a slight local accent suddenly turned into a straight and rounded Yujie accent, with a slight "buzz" sound, pursuing realism.
"And these."
Fanir left the dining table, walked to an open space, stretched his arm into the void, and pulled out a complete set of medieval armor, as well as a large sword that was nearly two meters long and one foot wide.
"But I don't know how to wear it"
Fanir waved, and the armor was disassembled into various parts and flew to Anita's body. The layers were interlocked and wrapped around the whole body. The sword floated quietly in front of her.
This armor should have been left behind by a certain female brave. To be honest, if a brave man wears this armor to fight against himself, it is similar to using a piece of paper to block the east wind express delivery.
You can change the shape of the armor with just your mind, just like plasticine. The person who wore it to challenge Dragon Mother must have been a stupid girl who was deceived.
"Two steps."
Anita picked up the sword and walked around the living room, severely damaging the tiles on the floor. Faneuil had to repair the place she stepped on.
"Well, it's pretty good, but the sword is too big and a bit anti-human."
"Tomorrow I will teach you swordsmanship."
Daisy didn't know when she woke up. She turned over and lay on the sofa, giggling non-stop at Anita's new look.
Suddenly, Faniel's expression changed
"I'm going to sleep"
The door is locked.
Anita opened Daisy's diaper and took a look. Sure enough, she had pooped.
After a while, Anita was disposing of the discarded diapers. Faneuil suddenly opened the door and came out, but this time he wore a crow mask, put a bottle of colorless and transparent potion on the table, and said "Drink it" " and then fled.
Lying on the bed, Faniel was not sleepy.
The dormant period is still very early. For him, it may be daytime for hundreds of thousands of years, and there is no need to sleep.
However, when he woke up after sleeping, his strength was greatly enhanced, which made Fanir feel a little weird.
In the secondary space that Long Ma left for herself, those metal materials that looked similar to each other were as easy to knead as plasticine.
And so far, all the potions that Fanir has created have no effect on him. He feels that the things in the subspace are useless to him.
Is this just a "toy" that Dragon Mother left for herself so that she wouldn't die of boredom when she was still a little dragon?
He took out a luminous pearl from his pocket, placed it on the bedside, lighting up half the room, and then pulled out the switch he bought while shopping for groceries.
Silent all night.
The next day, Faneuil stood in front of the glass curtain wall early in the morning, holding a pamphlet and making some strange movements, as if he was waving a sword, but there was nothing in his hand.
Anita also got up very early. After washing, she made milk powder for Daisy, and then made breakfast. It was a simple sandwich. It made no difference whether Faneuil had eaten it or not.
Not as big as the gap between teeth.
"Emu, are you practicing swordsmanship?"
"Yes." Faniel nodded, "Learn right away and teach you."
"Should today"
"Okay, come on."
Anita was about to say that there would be no way to practice today, but Faniel suddenly threw the book away, then waved his hand, and the big sword appeared in front of Anita.
"Don't resist," Faneuil said.
Then Anita felt her body moving on its own, swinging the heavy sword one move after another. After a while, Fanier asked Anita to make the moves by herself, and then he controlled Anita's body.
Daisy bit her finger, watching Anita's poor performance.
Thanks to the "advanced mental power enhancement potion" that Anita drank yesterday, which was not prepared by Faniel, it can greatly increase the brain's computing speed, but it does not necessarily increase IQ.
But it will definitely improve reaction speed and learning ability
What's more, because Anita is not a real swordsman, and she still needs to control the flow of energy in the body to coordinate with external movements to attack, she only needs to learn one movement. To put it bluntly, she is just learning a "show"
At night, Anita made a decent move, a bit like a swordsman.
Anita put down the sword that weighed several hundred kilograms, panted, and looked at the night sky, "I originally wanted to go to work today, but it seems I have to push it back."
Faneuil asked: "What was your previous job?"
"Newspaper editor, the new editor-in-chief is absolutely white, and he hates black people." Anita shrugged, pretending to be indifferent.
"The day I met you was the first day I lost my job. I was planning to switch jobs to the Daily Bugle. Regional small newspapers may need me more."
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