Zhenglian has entered a rest period.

While updating the system, re-deploy personnel.

"Batman is right. We can't go on like this. We are like gods in the sky. If there is a disaster in the world, we will go down to help, and when someone calls for help, we will respond."

In the deepest part of the round table, under the light of the projection screen, Superman finalized the matter.

Six of the Big Seven voted in favor, with Batman not present as an abstention.

While Zhenglian is reforming its system, the Avengers are also undergoing handover and reorganization. The new version of the superhero management agreement has brought them a lot of convenience, including a brand new Avengers base, various benefits, and wages.

During this period, the topic of the battle between the two alliances became very popular on the Internet.

The unlucky little reporter was also forced to participate in the gossip at close range. For his own salary and bonus, he was ordered to interview the two presidents, Bruce Wayne and Tony Stark.

Of course Stark didn't see him, and Stark didn't know he was Superman.

Bruce is used to being a reporter under his own name, and spent almost an afternoon talking to him about alliance matters.

"Can't you see Stark?" Bruce smiled, full of "I have a big plan" expression, "I can take you there."

By the way, bring Daidai back.

Iron Man was very stingy, saying that Arkham couldn't do without the Shoebill stork, so he took Daidai to Arkham every night to brush a debuff, and brought the bird back within an hour at most.

Damian was so angry that he wanted to eat egg fried rice every day.

"How can you act as if nothing happened?" Clark held back and finally couldn't help asking.

Bruce looked at him and said, "If you're my age, these little things will come naturally."

"...you're not old, Bruce." Superman's voice softened a little.

Bruce laughed at him again.

"Okay, you're still a young man." He got up, looked at the time, called the secretary to confirm various work items in the evening, and then drove Clark to New York.

It was exactly 5pm when they arrived.

Although the secretary of Stark Tower said that Mr. Stark was off work, Bruce got in and stopped Stark who was trying to run away in the office.

Stark: "...the image is gone, right?"

"It's about the performance of my family's newspaper, of course we have to work harder." Bruce decisively pushed the little reporter out to take the blame.

Clark: ...【Be nice.JPG】

"This reporter?" Stark was puzzled that Bruce actually brought a reporter to block him.

Bruce was only vague, calling this a "special friend" of his own.

Stark rolled his eyes and led them to the top floor.

"Welcome to Stark's Little Paradise."

The top floor of the building has been completely transformed into the style of the Everglades, with simulated sunlight, towering trees, rivers and tall grass, and tree vines hanging in mid-air.

Clark sneaked a clairvoyance to make sure they were really in Stark Tower and not just dropped into the Zambian swamp.

"You've really lost your money." Bruce complained.

Stark smiled with satisfaction and said, "Thank you for the compliment."

Clark: "..." Looking around, he had a subtle premonition, but he couldn't be sure what it was.

then……

Clark forgot what he was worrying about.

Bruce didn't bother to pay attention to him, and then called out: "Stupid?"

The Shoebill has only seen Batman at night and only heard the throat cancer voice, and Bruce isn't sure he'll recognize him.

About half a second later, a tuft of soft, dull hairs protruded from the grass, shaking left and right, and then the stork's head popped out.

There is also an oversized dinosaur fish in its mouth.

Finding that it was Bruce, they swallowed the dinosaur fish in two bites, and approached here with long legs.

"Dah~" I thought about it~

Shaking and bumping their heads.

Obviously, Dadai recognized him.Satisfied, Bruce pressed his face against it, then looked at the dull-faced little reporter, and suddenly remembered something.

Stark found out too.

"Oh, well... this gentleman is supposed to be...?"

"I forgot to put a shield on him." Bruce continued naturally, "Don't worry about him, this guy is easy to coax, give him a milkshake and a tablet and put him on the children's channel, and he can be there by himself Stay all afternoon."

Clark showed an aggrieved expression. "Why should I be alone all afternoon?"

"Because we still have work." Bruce coaxed him, "Be good, and let Stark cooperate with your interview mission later."

This sounds like a good deal.

The little reporter, who had a deep memory of work and bonuses and could respond correctly without a brain, immediately agreed.

For some unknown reason, the stork became interested in Bruce's tie with blue and black diagonal stripes, and he whispered softly. Bruce was not angry, but took the initiative to remove the tie, carefully removed the tie clip to prevent the stork from swallowing it, and then tied the tie. A clasp hangs around the neck of the Shoebill.

"Like it?" Bruce asked.

Stork tilted his head and looked at him.

Anyway, without a tie, there was no point in formal attire, so Bruce simply undid the top two buttons, taking the opportunity to relax his neck and respiratory system.

Stark was wearing casual clothes at the beginning, and he fell directly on the sofa.

"You're welcome, take your own drink." He pointed to the refrigerator disguised as a tree stump not far away and said.

The little clumsy man sneaked by, out of sight of the shoebill, and brought Clark a glass of iced milk.

I looked around to make sure that the shoebill stork didn't come over, so I grabbed Clark by the corner of his clothes and took him to the small meeting room next door, where there were comfortable round tables, sofas, and TVs to watch.

In the past few days, the stork has often caused troubles to the little clumsy hands running around, but this time it didn't care about it. It was staring down at the tie on its chest intently.

Also in a matte blue-grey-black feel, the tie matches its feathers exceptionally well.

Stork puffed out his chest and shook the tie.

Stark beckoned to Daidai, and patted its big mouth again. Daidai seemed to be used to playing with him, fluttering and flying up a little bit, directly landed on the sofa and lowered his head to scratch Stark's hair.

"Bald, bald, cub~"

"Crackling~" Grooming for you~

Bruce: ...

"Cub?" Tried to call out.

The shoebill, who was grooming Stark, ignored the other human.

The stork doesn't understand the complex emotions of human beings. It only has one mouth, so naturally it can only reason one by one.

Clawpaw stepped on the soft sofa and couldn't stand still. It just sat down, nestled with clawclaws crossed, opened its wings, and wrapped Stark under its own wings.

Bruce swears he heard Stark let out a super-comfortable sigh.

……

It's very annoying.

He forcefully dragged Stark out.

"Get to work, Tony."

"?" A small question mark appeared on Stark's head: "Work?"

Bruce tosses a deal.

Stark now has a headache seeing the "agreement", wiped his face, took it over and glanced at it.

"You want the Avengers and the Justice League to form an offensive and defensive alliance?" This is a strange thing, "You know we can be regarded as an official organization?"

"Privately, it's okay to keep them from knowing, and in the current situation, it doesn't matter if they are known."

First of all, the president is his own.

Luther worked diligently, not only implementing the Chaoying subsidy in place, but also exempting Chaoying from taxes around the area.

Furthermore, the official credibility is now in an unprecedented slump, and now, in order to whitewash himself, he runs to the Avengers every day to gain favorability and tries to get in touch with the Justice League.

It's a pity that the two alliances don't pay much attention to them.

Fine.

Stark resigned himself to the file.

Bruce took the opportunity to hug the stork and curled up on the other side of the sofa together.

In all fairness, Stark is very satisfied with this offensive and defensive alliance. Basically, the responsibility of the earth belongs to the Avengers, and some special situations, such as the seabed or Amazon, need to communicate with the Justice League in time.

At the same time, the main project of the Justice League is transferred to the universe.

And there's the Justice League Dark...

"Is your 'little partner' too much?" Stark couldn't help complaining.

Bruce complained back: "Ah Fu told me today that if my banquet list could be longer than yours, it would be perfect."

Stark: ...

Stark, the "minimum requirement" in the old man's mouth, chose to turn his head away.

"This, I'll show it to Old Popsicle, he will probably agree, but it's not very useful just because we agree."

He briefly told Bruce about the Avengers.Generally speaking, it is good, but the continuous situation in the future is still not optimistic.

They control the president, but there are so many people in the government, not one or two want to tear a piece of flesh from the superhero. If the president doesn't cooperate, they can do things.

Especially after the complete fall of Arkham.

The pressure brought by the villains has dropped sharply, making those officials more courageous.

Now they were caught off guard by Batman, but there will always be a day when they can finish their recuperation.

Speaking of this, Stark's expression immediately became serious.

"You are the one who is alone, so be careful."

"They'd better come quickly." Bruce said that he was already prepared.

Stork felt Stark's mood change, stretched his neck and leaned over, rubbed his face, and then grabbed the document.

Stark: ...?

Bruce:! ! !

"You can't stay still!"

It's a pity that he yelled too late, he had already raised his head, swallowed most of the document, and then stuck it in his mouth, he licked it confusedly, turned the document around, and licked it again, only then was he sure It couldn't eat this thing, so it opened its mouth, and let the papers fall to the ground like a goddess.

Stark: ...

Bruce: ...

The two look at each other.

"You pick it up."

Bruce took a quicker step, picked up the big stork and put it on the sofa between the two, signaling Stark to take it away quickly.

Stark:? ? ?

"Why should I pick it up?"

don't hug!

"Your cub." Bruce shook the pot quickly.

Stark: "Isn't it your cub?!"

Dumbly blinked the nictitating membrane.

The shoebill's head couldn't figure out what happened to these two humans. It looked at the paper on the ground and realized that maybe it was the problem with these things?So he stepped out in a daze, stepped on the ground, walked outside, and looked around in the corridor with his head.

Soon, it found its target.

Stark: "Stupid?"

Da Dai: "Da." His voice was muffled, as if he was holding something in his mouth.

Then there was the screeching sound of metal being dragged against the ground.

Shoebill pouted and backed into the house.

The two humans finally saw clearly what Daidai was doing just now—it went out and found the little clumsy hand, and grabbed the little clumsy hand like a duck, and used its strange power to forcefully bring the little clumsy hand over.

This is not finished.

The shoebill stork held the little clumsy hand in its mouth, flapped its wings, and lifted it off the ground, then moved to the two of them, and put the little clumsy hand on the pile of scattered agreement documents.

The little clumsy hand was full of confusion.

The scanning system showed that there were a lot of papers on the ground, so the system started to operate, and the little clumsy hand started the cleaning work according to the instructions of the program.

Stark:! ! !

"Wait! Stop! Stop the shredding process!"

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