[Comprehensive British and American] Shoebill stork is passing by

Thunder ripped across the London sky.

As a city of fog, London is soaked in water, rain and fog all year round. Such thunderstorms are not uncommon. Well-trained Londoners quickly put up their umbrellas that never leave their bodies, and quickly approach the surrounding buildings that can shelter from the rain.

A bolt of lightning struck straight down, hitting right in front of the Red Skull, right where Loki had just disappeared on the spot.

"Loki?!"

Thor came out of the lightning and thunder with a roar.

Red Skull: ...

He was completely stupid.

Being Loki's teammate among the villains is notoriously risky, but even the Red Skull didn't expect that this guy would turn around and run away like this.

No stumbling is required!

Leaving behind him an ordinary enhanced man who doesn't have much equipment...

As an avenger, Thor of course knows the Red Skull, this is a loach, caught and ran, ran and caught, it was annoying to death, so the meow hammer flew out and flew back, directly killing the hapless villain Knock out.

Look left and right and see 221B on the opposite street.

The head of the whalebill is so recognizable that it can be seen clearly through the window.

"Ha! I knew I didn't lose the Shoebill!"

Sol fried chicken Kai Sen, and was about to fly over while turning the hammer, but saw a human he didn't know rush to the window, looked at Thor with incredible eyes, and then quickly closed the curtain.

Thor:  …

The meaning of refusal was plainly written on the window glass.

Watson, who closed the curtains at the speed of light, was leaning against the wall next to the window in a daze.

"Thor? The Thor who should stay in the Norse mythology?" Watson looked disbelieving.

What are the New York Avengers doing in London?

For the first time in life, Watson and Sherlock reached a consensus: Can this world be better? !

Wouldn't it be nice to make London a pure land? !

Stark, who couldn't help laughing, fell into the arms of the Shoebill stork.

Dumbfounded, he looked down at Stark who was trembling with laughter, and rubbed the human cheek with the tip of the bird's beak, as if asking him: What's the matter?

"It's nothing, cub, oh...you actually opened the anklet." As a reward, Stark smacked the whalebill's big mouth, "We'll have another meal at night."

"Da~" Dadai has long remembered the word "additional meal", and it makes me happy every time I hear it~

"Perhaps you wouldn't mind taking it for another meal."

Watson silently looked at the carpet at home.

The whalebill fish is fast, accurate and ruthless, because the angle is perfect, it hardly splashes much water, but the dinosaur fish that is caught is vigorous, shaking its head and tail to show its vitality, and at the same time throwing the water on the body everywhere yes.

Stark said generously: "It's my account."

Watson: "...that's not the point." Powerless.

Match Ma Long finished the negotiation with Sherlock and walked back to the living room. The small living room, which was already insufficient in space, was suddenly crowded with four people and one bird.

"It's too late to worry about this now, Watson. You have been implicated and it's hard to get out." Match Malone comforted without sincerity, "It's better to think about why things turned out like this first."

Considering Loki's visit, they are destined to be difficult to stay out of it.

Watson covered his head and sat on his single woven sofa, muttering: "Because my roommate is that 'Sherlock Holmes'?"

Sherlock: ...

Match Malone: ​​"...No, change your mind."

"..." Watson raised his head, looked at Marlon the match, then at the Shoebill waiting for the fish to surface, and finally set his eyes on Sherlock, "Because of that 'poodle'?!"

Sherlock turned his head away the moment he met Watson's gaze.

Watson: ...

"I'll give you 3 seconds to explain clearly to me!"

Isn't this still your "Sherlock Holmes" shit? !

However, the thinking circuit of a famous detective is not on the same channel as that of ordinary people. Sherlock’s words are simply equipped with an encryption system. A magical creature accidentally discovered by the photography team.

Very short poodle like thing.

"...I didn't understand." Stark said he gave up.

Sherlock had to spend a little time drawing out a sketch of the "poodle" with the equipment Stark brought.

"Is this a... giraffe?" Trying to identify.

Watson almost thought it was a long-necked corgi.

The poodle or something is really not accurate enough.

This foot is clearly a corgi!

"This thing is only so tall." Sherlock made a gesture, about 1 meter in height, "The legs are only so short." He gestured a very, very short length.

Watson: ... Confused.

Stark recognized it immediately. Isn't this the mini giraffe he met on the grassland that was hunted down by a poisonous snake? Unexpectedly, after going around, it was picked up by the British officials.

I don't know if it's because it was rescued by Stark, but this mini giraffe has a natural affection for humans.

After there was no threat (the poisonous snake), it almost took the initiative to run after the cameraman. Only then was it discovered by others, and it was brought back to a specialized institution by Mycroft for research.

Stark glanced at Match Malone.

And Watson, who didn't want to know more, dragged Sherlock and turned up the stairs.

Sherlock: "Why?"

"Think about it, those superhero things don't matter to your detective brain. As for your brother, he'll take care of himself."

Watson convinced Sherlock with a few words, and the two decided to stay out of the matter.

After Sherlock and Watson left, Stark leaned on the sofa, waiting for Match Malone to use the scan to confirm that there were no bugging devices around.

"Clean." Match Malone signaled.

"Finally," Stark collapsed on the sofa, "Okay, let me count."

"Locky was looking for snakes before, but the snakes were already dead. Shoebills and white leopards are all here with us," he counted them one by one, "foxes and mantles are also under our control. So this time he is To find this miniature giraffe? Whose fate does it correspond to?"

U.K?

The place of death is not marked in the "prophecy", so it's hard to guess.

At present, the only ones who can face each other are The Flash and the White Leopard, that is, the "Doomsday Lightning". Professor X and the little red fox.Thor corresponds to the snake that was stunned.

There are also Snow Beast, Captain America, and Bucky.

And blankly...

Stark had to admit that the ability of the "fool" could not match the way of his death in the "prophecy".

In other words, if you guess according to the "prophecy" brought by Loki, then Stark's death is likely to be against this miniature giraffe.

This makes people a little speechless.

"This thing... It's not that I dislike it, it's that it looks really stupid." Stark couldn't help muttering to the stick figure left by Sherlock.

A giraffe less than one meter? ? ?

It's not a mini thing anymore.

This is the problem of having no legs below the neck!

Match Malone looked at Stark's legs, then at the mini giraffe's legs, wondering what he was thinking.Stark seemed to have been electrocuted, and suddenly his hair exploded. He grabbed the pillow and smacked it at the match Malone's face.

"Don't think that I won't hit people without wearing a mecha!"

He was wrong.

How could Sherlock deserve a beating more than Batman?

If you want to rank the decent superheroes on the earth who need to be beaten, Batman must be the No.1!

Match Malone: ​​...

In order to protect the image of the vest, he could only dodge, and then kicked Stark covertly, and kicked Stark back on the sofa who had just gotten up from the sofa and continued to smoke.

"Luthor's reply has arrived, and the diplomatic question has been prepared. Now, get to work. We need to find this mutant animal as soon as possible."

With HYDRA people infiltrating most of the country's government ranks, Batman didn't think it was safe to keep the mutant mini-giraffes with Mycroft.

Stark certainly thought the same way.

"But why not find Superman?" Stark questioned.

At this time, the British government may not know the function of the lead layer, which means that they cannot isolate Superman's sight and hearing, so that Superman can definitely get twice the result with half the effort if he comes to find things.

Match Malone cast a suspicious look at Stark and asked, "Are you sure you want to open this door for Superman?"

Let Superman learn and take the initiative to use super hearing and sight to monitor the earth?

Although the purpose of this surveillance is good, the result will probably be good.

However, the problems caused by this behavior itself will not disappear.

They run the risk of being superhuman.

"He will learn to be bad sooner or later." Stark felt that it would be a matter of time.

Match Malone retorted: "It shouldn't be now."

Subtext: Wait until he's sure he can control Superman.

Stark: ...

Superman this unlucky boy.

Loki's shielding device has been deciphered, and Stark re-corrected the parameters of the transmitter to ensure that it will no longer be interfered by this band, and the British government is next.

Stark got to work.

Where can Sherlock, who has never been sociable, know the clues of the mini giraffe and even seem to have seen it with his own eyes?

Can only think of one person.

Mycroft Holmes.

First of all, Stark conducted data modeling based on his own memory and Sherlock's sketches to confirm the specific appearance of this mini giraffe, including the estimated height and weight, etc., and tried his best to find some information about Mycroft. information, and then package the data together and send them to the Avengers in groups.

"Work, we want to get this mutant animal."

Zhenglian may not be good at this job, but Avengers has a lot of talents in this area.

Especially espionage, infiltration, infiltration.

Almost in the next second, Stark received a reply from Natasha.

"The specific target location?"

Stark was waiting for her. "The British government. The specific location is temporarily unknown. These data are the only ones I have, and I can't guarantee absolute accuracy. The rest can only be left to you, Na."

"It's okay, it's not the least informative assignment I've ever been given."

Natasha calculated the workload and estimated time, and made a judgment to maximize the benefits.

"I'm going to take Hawkeye."

"Hey, I said I don't like to do this. Even if it's a 'trick'." It refers to a security mission that has been filed and will not cause international problems.

Hawkeye protested.

However, the protest was ineffective, and he was recruited by Natasha after hearing the news.