Meiman: I raised a demon to rub the purple potato monster

When he got on the plane, Egger realized that he didn't bring Tianmeng with him, which meant that he needed to deal with dangers that might arise at any time.

Oh, it’s not like I didn’t bring a monster with me. The pan I was carrying was also a monster after all.

He is said to be a kitchen utensil monster, but strictly speaking, he is not a monster.

If the monster is a fully intelligent artificial Jarvis, then the pan in his hand is equivalent to an artificially retarded person like Xiao Ai or Xiao Du.

Of course, the demonic energy in its body is very small, and even if it is combined, it will not last long.

The fusion of Egg and Tianmeng requires the consumption of demonic energy. If either side is insufficient in demonic energy, they will be released from the combined state.

So even if it can be combined, it is estimated that it can last for 3 minutes, which is even slower than Aotuman.

Other people's 3 minutes of Aotuman can still be praised for one episode, but my 3 minutes may be gone in the blink of an eye.

"Where are we going? If it's too far, can you help me bring my things from home?"

Colson looked at his watch and said to him: "We have to take a long flight. You can ask your friend to pack the things you need, and then I will send someone to pick them up."

Iger nodded, took out his mobile phone and gave it to Louise, asking her to help pack Sweet Dreams and wait for someone to pick it up.

"What? Tianmeng doesn't want to go out?"

Not long after, Louise called and told him that Tianmeng was unwilling to go out and ran to the roof to hide.

Ige rubbed his nose, but he had forgotten that Tianmeng was unwilling to go out before the hair on Tianmeng's back had fully grown.

"Okay, let her rest at home and help me take care of her. Okay, there is no need to prepare anything else."

Colson frowned and looked at Egg, does he have a girlfriend?He promised Natasha to take care of him.

"Were you your girlfriend just now?"

Egg looked at him in surprise. Coulson also gossiped?

"No, it's my cat. If she doesn't want to come over, I won't bother you."

As he said this, he shook the pan in his hand, hoping that nothing serious would happen this time.

He followed Colson to a small airport, where a sci-fi-looking plane was parked. It seemed that this was the plane he wanted to take.

"Quinjet!"

Apart from seeing this kind of aircraft in movies in his previous life, he had only seen it on drawings in this life.

The reason why he was able to see it was because he was arranged to copy these drawings, which were needed for the meetings of the scientific research institute, and he was the assistant researcher.

It's just that it was just an idea on the drawings at first, but I didn't expect that it would only be a few years before it was actually designed for them.

"Yes, we developed it. Let's go, we don't have much time."

Colson urged Egger to leave quickly. It seemed that there was a serious problem, forcing him to keep rushing.

Sitting on the chair of the Quinjet, before I had time to look at it, I felt my body being pushed back.

"It's just been used for a while, you have to get used to it."

Colson told Iger that he sat down twice and was pinned down each time.

"Bang!"

The pan fell to the ground, and Egg smiled sheepishly and glared at it, wondering if it was here to join in the fun.

The pan is also very helpless. You are pressed on the chair and there is a seat belt. What about me?

After the plane stabilized, Iger breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the pan from the ground, and patted the ashes on it.

"You can put this thing in the kitchen later and take it with you when you leave."

"No, I'll just take it with me. It's not heavy."

Although he doesn't have much monster energy, he is still a monster after all. If something happens, he can still be a real man for three minutes.

"Tell me what happened, did someone die? My dogs usually don't talk easily."

Colson nodded. This was the real owner. His dogs were indeed not verbally inclined. Once they did, it would be a devastating blow.

"Indeed, they are very serious and responsible, and we all like them very much, but we hope you can help train them."

Egg nodded. It was indeed no big deal to call him over. He just didn't know how to train them.

"No problem, tell me, how to train them. Is it bite force? Or search force, but this will cost extra."

This is a rule set by his parents. To train a pet, there is a fee, and knowledge needs to be paid for.

"No problem, what we will pay is to let them not be too sensitive to the bar objects. You know, once they find someone is going to attack them. They will attack each other, and the location is."

Coulson felt a little embarrassed to explain as he spoke. It was really embarrassing, super embarrassing.

When these dogs first joined the search team, everyone just regarded them as ordinary dogs. It was not until later that they showed extraordinary abilities after smelling items with search targets.

Following the clues they gave, SHIELD destroyed several reactionary armed strongholds along the way and successfully found the whereabouts of the search target.

Only once, after they were shot with a gun, they had an overreaction. Whenever someone pointed a gun at them, they would be attacked, and the targets of the attacks were usually unbearable parts.

Of course, this kind of overreaction has its advantages and disadvantages. The advantage is that as long as they appear, they can clear a stronghold without using many manpower. The key is that they do not have to be responsible.

You must know that these strongholds are reactionary armed forces. SHIELD's local strength cannot match them. Once they find out that SHIELD is responsible, they will definitely be counterattacked.

But now, the attack of a few dogs can disintegrate their power, and can also push the problem to the dogs, which is perfect.

But the disadvantages are equally obvious. Their aggression does not distinguish between friend and foe. In other words, guns cannot appear around them, otherwise, everyone will have to endure this pain.

For this reason, many people in the search team are shopping for iron underwear online to prevent accidents.

"Okay, I'll take a look when I get there, and ask, who are you searching for? Can you tell me?"

Coulson stared at him for a long time, then asked him seriously.

"If you know who we're searching for, you can't leave until we find him. Are you sure you need to know?"

Egger could actually guess that it was Stark, but he was not sure. He had been waiting for the news of his disappearance to come out, so that he could buy his family's stocks. When he was found and the stocks rose sharply, then he could Buy a manor, or farm, or ranch, and raise a large group of monsters.

"Say, by the way, can I use my phone then?"

"No, you can't communicate with the outside world until we give you permission to use it."

Egger was very torn, wanting to take a gamble but also wanting to confirm his conjecture.

What if it's not Stark?Well, it's not him, he still has a chance.

What if it's really him?He would have missed the opportunity to make money because he could not buy the stock, so that was a real mistake.