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Before boarding the plane back, Steve found his old friends who came to help.

"Are you and Bucky really not planning to go back with us?"

Putting the shield behind his back, he looked at Lynn who was always smiling, and his tone sounded sincere: "To be honest, you guys have been out long enough."

"We will go back, but not now." The brown-green eyes were refracted by the sun at the edge of a little sea blue, he shrugged, reached out and patted Captain America on the shoulder: "We still have to go back to the Hydra side." Keep going, you know, Barnes and I have reasons why we have to do this."

"But I can help you too."

Looking back at the Winter Soldier who was talking to Jarod next to the Quinjet machine, Steve shook his head, as if he was not satisfied with his answer: "You don't need to do this yourself."

"It's just an investigation, captain, it's not that we plan to take all Hydra with two people."

I have long experienced the worry of 'Papa Rogers' all the time.Lynn sighed helplessly, straightened his arms, and pushed the person towards the Quincy machine: "If you need help, you will know...Now, let's get your boyfriend's business done first, okay? "

... It's okay.

Although he can do things that make me love each other in front of everyone, I still blush when I hear such a straightforward address.Steve nodded lightly, turned around with his strength, clapped hands tacitly with the Winter Soldier walking back, and walked towards the roaring plane.

The journey back to New York was not too long.

Probably because he was sure that he had arrived at a safe place, and the chest muscles behind him were too comfortable, Jarod soon felt that he couldn't keep his eyes open.At the same time, the adrenaline faded, and the dizziness that was already familiar these days surged up from the blood. The elf couldn't help but change his posture, and stretched out his hand to push away Captain America who was close to him. point.

"Stay away from me, Captain."

He said so.Then he collapsed on the seat and put his head on his netizen's lap: "Otherwise I won't be able to lie down."

"Are you feeling bad?" He put his palm on the elf's forehead, and the faint injury on his face disappeared instantly.Steve lowered his head, carefully observed his pale expression, and quickly frowned again: "Is there any injury?"

"No." The voice gradually weakened, and Jialuode turned over and buried his face in his uniform: "I just want to sleep a little bit, and call me when I get to the place..."

As he said that, before the tail sound in the air disappeared, he closed his eyes in a daze.

"Garrod?"

She shook his shoulders, but got no response.Steve's heart suddenly 'thumped', and he quickly raised the elf's face buried in his stomach, but was immediately startled by his frowning eyes: "Garrod?!"

"……What happened!!"

Exhausted after a big battle, he was slumped in his seat and drowsy. Falcon, who was closest to Captain America, was suddenly awakened by his suddenly high-pitched voice, and almost fell off his chair.Before he could react, the black widow sitting in the cab had already run over, and at the same time picked up Clint, who was still in a daze, and threw him directly at Captain America's feet.

"He's not doing well."

Lifting Jarod's eyelids and looking, the widow rolled up his sleeves again, revealing the bandages wrapped around his arms, while Hawkeye hurriedly put an oxygen mask on the elf's face.And when she untied the bandage under Steve's gaze, and let the dense needle holes on Garrod's arm appear in front of everyone, not only the few people around him, but even the resting class at the other end of the cabin. Dr. Na couldn't help but took off his glasses and squeezed the space between his brows, for fear that he couldn't help turning green on the plane that was in flight.

"Hydra is a bunch of fucking lunatics."

He gasped, looking at his blue arm, he couldn't believe how frequent injections could tie an elf like this.Tony gritted his back teeth, squeezed Hawkeye and squatted down, carefully inspecting the somewhat scary marks: "...Are they planning to smash Garald into a sieve? Fuck, there are also on this arm!"

Natasha spoke Russian behind him.Judging from her tone, it must not be a very friendly word.

"Contact the doctor over there in the building, Tony."

Tighten the hand on the elf's shoulder.Steve's face now looks as if someone punched him, and he can't wait to turn around immediately, go back and dig out the hydra buried in the ruins one by one.Pulled a blanket from behind and wrapped it around Jarod. He stood up holding the elf, with a very determined expression:

"It will take five hours for the Quinjet to fly to New York. Garald can't wait that long. You take him back first."

"no problem."

Immediately put on the battle armor, at the same time Falcon also opened the cabin door.The president's father took the elf with white lips from the captain's arms, nodded to him, and said "Leave it to me", and immediately flew into the air, and quickly disappeared from everyone's sight.

There was only an oppressive silence in the cabin.

"Don't worry too much, Captain."

He stepped forward and patted Steve on the shoulder.Natasha watched Iron Man's back gradually go away and become a black spot on the horizon, she opened her mouth, but she didn't know what to say, and finally she could only comfort her in this way: "You have found him, he will be fine. "

"He must be fine."

It's hard to tell whether the emotion in the tone is anger or worry.Steve took a deep breath and turned around abruptly, his expression so heavy that it seemed as if water would drip.

"Get me through Coulson's channel, Natasha."

Picking up the communicator that was thrown aside, he said so.

The widow nodded, reached out and pressed a few buttons in the cab.It didn't take long for the voice of the current director of S.H.I.E.L.D. to appear in their ears.

"Captain?" Apparently he was directing the agents on the scene to deal with the aftermath. Coulson's voice was slightly disturbed by the electric current, and it sounded a little fuzzy.

"I want to know everything that happened in that base."

The hand holding the communicator tightened, and Steve's tone was extremely annoyed: "Everything, Coulson. Especially what Hydra did to Jarod."

There was a noticeable silence on the other end of the channel.

"I was going to talk to you about this."

He took the tablet from the agent next to him, which contained the video and some research materials that had just been restored from the base monitoring.Coulson looked at the figure recorded in it, fighting monsters in the iron fence again and again, hesitated, and pressed the send button.

"Our people found something, and I've sent it to the Black Widow, she can show it to you...but you have to be mentally prepared, Captain."

He sighed silently.

"—Remember not to dismantle the plane."

……

dark.

When Garald opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was boundless darkness.But soon, the ten-fold vision of the elf allowed him to see the outline of the room in the dark, and saved the old man from the panic that he thought he was blind.

A familiar smell in the air revealed that this was Jarod's room in the Avengers Tower.And as he woke up, the lights on the ceiling gradually turned on, but they were not dazzling, but maintained at a soft level that allowed him to see the surrounding environment clearly.Obviously, apart from Tony's AI Jarvis, there is probably nothing in the world that can be so considerate and intelligent.

He is back.

Before the brain realized this fact, Garrod's instinct had already driven him to sit up from the bed.He could feel that his body had improved a lot, and he didn't feel dizzy anymore. He moved and wanted to lift the quilt to get up, but the moment he raised his right hand, he suddenly felt a tingling pain on the back of his hand.

Mr. Elf turned his head to look, only to find that his hand was still connected to the infusion tube, and he was sending the transparent liquid into his vein drop by drop.

... Tsk.

The feeling of the drug getting into the blood always reminded Garald of some not so good scenes.Although he knew that this was very different from the Hydra experiment, Mr. Elf pulled out the needle without hesitation, turned over and got out of bed, put on some clothes and walked out the door.

"I don't suggest you get out of bed now, Mr. Garrod, your physical condition is far from healthy."

When he was about to step on the door with one foot, Jarvis's metallic voice suddenly sounded from the ceiling, his tone was calm and polite:

"If you are going to find Captain Rogers, he is discussing matters with Sir on the roof, and he has already asked me to report to him when you wake up. It will only take 5 minutes to appear in front of you at most."

"...Thank you, I won't look for him, Jia."

Xin said what happened when he fell asleep, and why even Tony's AI knew about their relationship.Garald curled his lips, touched his empty stomach, and walked into the elevator leading to the lounge without hesitation.

Looking for Captain America?

What do I want him for, he can't fill my stomach.

Although the elf's special physique allows him to not need to eat for several days in a row, but the elf still needs to eat.What's more, Hydra will not provide any good food for the captives, and the body's self-repair consumes a lot of energy. Garald feels that even if Captain America can eat, one may not be enough for him, at least It takes three starts to be full.

...Hope Barton still has snacks stashed in the fridge.

Push open the door and walk into the empty lounge.Thinking of this, Mr. Elf didn't even bother to tell Jarvis to turn on the light. He went directly to the refrigerator behind the bar, opened the freezer, and reached in to look through it.

Good luck.

Soon, he found the bag of Hawkeye's cookies, and Garald took it out, then grabbed a bottle of mineral water, unscrewed the cap and was about to pour it into his mouth.

However, just after taking a sip and before he swallowed the water, Mr. Elf felt that his palm was empty and the mineral water bottle disappeared.

Turning his head in bewilderment, looking at Captain America with an unfriendly expression in front of him, Garald was almost choked to death by himself.

"Didn't I tell you not to drink the water directly from the refrigerator?"

With one hand resting on the refrigerator door, the other held the bottle that Jarod had just pulled out of his hand.Steve, who hurried down from the top floor after being notified by Jarvis, glared at him, and then confiscated the biscuits that the elves turned out:

"You can't eat this either."

"why?!"

Grabbing the edge of the biscuit bag tightly, but not letting go, Garald stared back unwillingly: "I won't get sick."

"But you just woke up, your body is still weak, can you be obedient?"

I feel like I am coaxing a child who is almost ten thousand years old.Steve abruptly pulled out the bag that was about to be torn apart from the elf, and tiredly put the biscuits and water behind him to block it.But when he looked back, he couldn't help but blew up:

"Wait! Put the chocolate back!! Don't open your mouth!!!"

Garald, who was dying of starvation, would not listen to him.

"I've already eaten."

Stuffing more than half of the chocolate into his mouth in one breath, the elf raised his eyebrows at Captain America provocatively: "What can you do?"

"..."

What can he do.

Nothing to do.

This is what you forced me to do.

Eyelids twitched, and Steve reached out like lightning.Before Mr. Elf could react, he clasped his lower jaw and bit down hard.Then when he was extremely shocked, he took advantage of it, pried the tip of his tongue, and rolled all the chocolate into his mouth.

I didn't expect Garrod to have such an operation: ...