[Comprehensive British and American] Space Patrolman Hydra

——Allow me to enter your world?

Hydera pulled the corner of the quilt, widened her eyes and opened her mouth wide, looking straight at the azure eyes of the person who said these words.

half an hour.

Steve Rogers reached out his hand silently, covering Hydera's unblinking eyes.

It also covered his red ears.

"Why do you always look straight at people?"

The blond soldier complained in a low voice—no, maybe it wasn't a complaint, but a sigh of embarrassment and helplessness.

Hydra: "..."

Hydera: "!!!"

The blond girl finally reacted and jumped up.

"Yes, please, please, please, take a good walk!!!" The blonde girl said like an overheated machine gun, slamming straight out, "There is no problem at all! How do you want to get in! When! Where to start! It’s better to hit the sun than to choose the day, I think now it’s ummmmmmmmm—”

Hydera's mouth was quickly covered before more horrifying words popped out, and the blond soldier who stretched out his hand heaved a sigh of relief and wiped his face.

Arnold spoke for Steve Rogers, who was in a delicate mood: "Your mouth is full of injustice, silenced."

Hydera: "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm) )!"

Where is she in a crooked manner! !

As soon as the blond soldier raised his eyes, he met the alien girl's clean black eyes and dazed face. He almost wrote "I don't understand" on his face with an oil-based pen.

--so cute.

Steve Rogers thought to himself, and couldn't help but smile on his face.

"Don't be in such a hurry."

He put down his hand, and said gently to the blonde girl who was excited and about to crackle the beans.

"We still have a long time to get to know each other...maybe start with your life?"

——What did his alien girl do in the time he didn't participate in?

The innocent alien girl tilted her head and said seriously.

"Go around and beat people up."

Steve Rogers: ? ? ?

The Cosmic Patrol Team, one of the three major cosmic peacekeeping corps, is organized by the guardians of the universe and taught by observers. It is divided into different teams and stationed in different time zones in different cosmic sectors to maintain the fire of civilization and ensure the continuation of civilization.Usually, the space patrols will also cooperate with the highest organization in the sector to maintain the time order and space stability on the horizontal axis.And Hydera, who is stationed in the sector of the galaxy's silver disk, is responsible for both the guardian of the universe and the Shadow Declaration Committee, the highest organ of the galaxy.

"Bring down peace to war, pour hope into despair, end chaos, and frame ignorance, but you must not interfere with any decision that will cause time fluctuations in the development of any racial civilization—"

Hydra said.

"That's what Arnold and I are doing."

The blond soldier's first reaction was not admiration, nor doubt, nor envy, but rather.

"Sounds like it's going to be exhausting."

There was clean, pure worry in his blue eyes.

"Each each other?"

Hydera looked into the blue eyes, pursed her lips and smiled.

"Cosmic Patrol is still very interesting. I can see a lot. For example, the New Roman Empire in 12005, the M87 Milky Way galaxy, the black hole orbit beyond the laws of physics, and the witches in the Rexel galaxy who use shapes and words to control energy..."

Hydera became more and more excited as she talked, and couldn't help dancing.

"The weeping angel that is so ancient that it can be compared with the universe feeds on time. Every day is Christmas. The Christmas Eternal Night Town has only 25 seconds of sunrise time. Midnight Diamond Star of Beautiful Diamonds...!"

The blond soldier raised his head and looked at the alien girl bouncing on the bed with a smile in his eyes.

Until the next second, the little girl who would never stop for a rest rushed over with her head round.

"—Do you want to see it!"

Hydera threw the blond soldier down, put his arms around his shoulders, and jumped on the bed happily. The soft mattress suddenly turned into a trampoline, and the two of them were staggering on the bed.

"Apalapucia, one of the ten best tourist planets for star whales roaming in the universe, has the most beautiful starry sky. The heads of headless monks live forever and eat all living things. With the Ice Warrior, the roller coaster in the largest amusement park in history, Hageway World, circles the planet for a week...!"

Hydra's eyes sparkled.

"Do you want to go! Do you want to go! You can do it now...!!"

"Stop it, stop it, my dear girl."

Steve Rogers had to interrupt the alien girl who was getting higher and higher, dumbfounding.

"We should go back now, there is still a lot of mess to be solved."

Hydera waved his hand, "It's okay! Time is stopped! Maybe we can go to—"

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

"Lock Hotel reminds you that crimes have been rampant recently, please be sure to lock it."

It's a man with a British accent.

"Be sure to pay attention to your own safety and don't go out at will."

"..."

Hydera bulged her cheeks when she was interrupted.Seeing this, Steve Rogers couldn't help laughing, and raised his voice to speak outside the door.

"Got it! Thanks for reminding me!"

Perhaps the person had already walked away, and there was no response from outside the door.

"Keep going," Hydera urged, "Maybe we can go to New York City in the 51st century first, where the hospital staff has a furry cat face! Super cute! By the way, maybe we can visit the extraordinary Wisdom, he's sort of a relative of Arno—isn't he, Arno?"

"Boss."

Arnold didn't pay attention to this topic.He reminded.

"Don't you think that voice just now is a bit familiar?"

sound?

Hydera tilted her head.

Hydera frowned.

Hydera thought carefully.

A young male with a northern British accent, a bit of a big tongue, "r" and "l" can't be distinguished, and the tone is exaggerated and dramatic...

Hydra:! ! !

The alien girl jumped three feet high, almost rolled and fell off the bed, flung her limbs and ran to the door, hit the door with a "bang", opened the door vigorously, and yelled before jumping out of the door ——

"Doctor!"

The hallway was empty.

"Doctor!"

Hydera ran in the corridor, jumped up the stairs, looked around under the surprised eyes of everyone in the hotel lobby, and finally pulled a hotel waiter at random and asked hurriedly.

"Did you see a—"

She paused, recalling the male voice she heard just now.

"A man in a blue suit, maybe wearing a brown trench coat, Converse shoes, with big clear old eyes!"

The waiter who was questioned shook his head and left with the changed sheets.

Only the alien girl was left standing blankly in the middle of the hall.

"Boss, traces of the space-time vortex have been detected." Arno said, "The Doctor may have left."

"...that bastard who likes to play!" Hydera stomped his feet angrily.

"Hydra?" Steve Rogers went downstairs with his luggage, "Do you know the person who knocked on the door just now?"

"Not surprisingly, he is one of my guardians." Hydera said sullenly, "A British man who likes drama very much, always does things in a fancy way, and only talks halfway... Steve, do you remember Did he just say something?"

Steve Rogers repeated it.

"Crime is rampant recently, please be sure to lock it. Be sure to pay attention to your own safety, and don't go out casually..."

Hydera frowned, confused.

"Is he implying to me that there will be some kind of crisis in the near future?"

Arno: "Not sure, but be vigilant, Boss."

Sensing something, Steve Rogers stretched out his hand to hold the alien girl, and said seriously.

"If you encounter any danger, you must tell me."

Hydera smiled and nodded, "I will—huh?"

The alien girl sniffled, turned her head suspiciously, and sniffed again.

"What does it taste like?"

"Is there any special smell?"

Steve Rogers smelled nothing.

"I smell a bad smell," Hydera thought, "a very familiar smell..."

She stretched out her finger to face the place where the smell came out, and after a while retracted her finger and licked it with her tongue, smacking her lips.

"And this disgusting taste like mud..."

Goldilocks walked straight up the street, turned left and right following the smell, and finally walked into an alley.

"Brooklyn."

Steve Rogers touched the rough red bricks, looked at the old outer stairs on the surrounding walls, and said with certainty.

"This is Brooklyn."

"But something turned up that shouldn't be here."

The blond soldier heard the alien girl speak.Different from the previous brisk and jumping voice, the gloom and disgust in this sentence are as thick as solid substance.

He looked over suspiciously.

next second.

It also showed a gloomy expression similar to that of an alien girl.

Hydera stood in front of a wall with a blank face and deep eyes, staring at the murals on the wall.

"...The Gate of Ivory."

Steve Rogers said.

"It's Celephaz."

Hydra said.

"Did they exist at this time? I had never heard of this group before the Mobile Satellite Launch Platform."

The blond soldier couldn't help frowning, and looked sideways at Hydera.The four looked at each other, and the two confirmed each other's thoughts.

"Time stops?"

asked Steve Rogers.

"Go and have a look?"

Hydera nodded and asked back.

"Go, go check it out."

Steve Rogers makes a decision.

"Arnold?"

Hydera tapped on the pinna.

Arno said: "There is no Internet in this era, Boss."

"so troublesome......"

Hydera scratched her hair irritably, thought for a while, and suddenly thought of something.

"Arnold, does the permission given to you by the Space Patrol allow you to read bioelectricity?"

"I need permission from both you and the captain, Boss."

Arno responded.

"Emergency, external communication cannot be established. Confirm authority, confirm first command authority."

"The situation is confirmed, the first command authority is confirmed, and the individual judgment of the Hydera patrol is the first principle of action."

"The Liberation Team Arnold can detect bioelectricity."

Hydera didn't hesitate.

"Number Hydra002, confirm the order."

"Release the detection range, lock the detection target group, start detection, detection content, Celepis."

Arnold stood in the Hydera neural network, looked up at the pathways that instantly increased to dense clouds like rain and fog, and stretched out his hand.

Boundless air-like synapses protrude and spread to the entire New York City, capturing all the bioelectricity overflowing from human beings, and holding it in their hands for quick screening.

In the process of Arnold retrieving bioelectricity, Steve Rogers suddenly asked.

"Is there a first one?"

"what?"

Hydera didn't understand.

"You said, number Hydra002."

So the blond soldier repeated.

"Is there another Hydera ahead?"

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