[Comprehensive British and American] Shoebill stork is passing by

Stark and Roger Scope had a look at two other Sherlock Holmes, a great detective with anti-social personality, and a special government official who was obviously very smart, but because he was too lazy to move, he only worked in relevant areas.

Being able to raise such two sons shows that the parents are also very special.

"We have to be careful," Rogers concluded.

"Of course." Stark said something he didn't understand.

Holmes Manor.

Let's just call it that.

Stark stubbornly gave himself a name that fit his aesthetics wherever he went.

The couple who opened the door were already gray-haired, very old, but surprisingly energetic. Both of them had shrewd eyes, with a kind of transparency that seemed to be able to see all the hidden things in the world.

Stark has seen this through Bruce's eyes, and Sherlock too.

And the eyes of these two old men are even more special.

Detectives like Bruce and Sherlock have sharp eyes when they are not hiding it, scanning up and down, and even the folds that are unconsciously turned out by the corners of their clothes can become clues to their reasoning.

That look is offensive and very rude.

The two were not to be offended.

They seem to be saying hello.

Facing every part of the guest's body.

"..." As expected, something was wrong all over.

Stark felt goosebumps all over his body instantly.

Mr. Holmes invited them in, and Mrs. Holmes brought them tea.

This lady seemed to be sharper, with the pressure of a controller, but when Mr. Holmes restrained, he looked like an ordinary businessman.

Stark sat up straight.

Rogers: "...I wish you were sitting like this at home."

"Don't even think about it." Stark dismissed without squinting.

Mr. Holmes was amused by them.

"I know what you're looking for. Come on, say hi to Poppy."

Bobbi.

What the hell is this name?

puppy?

Stark complained frantically in his heart.

Then they saw the miniature giraffe.

It is less than one meter long, like a baby, standing upside down on the ceiling, with its head down, four hooves stepping on the ceiling, a soft ribbon tied around its waist, which looks very comfortable at first glance, and the other end hangs down naturally, dangling.

This little guy seems to have finally remembered Stark, showing a Kaisen expression, waving its short legs and rushing towards them. It seems that it has poor control ability. Two or three hits.

"Yo beep~" also made a strange cry.

Stark looked dumbfounded.

Of course, so did Rogers.

Those who didn't know thought it was a hydrogen balloon tied with a ribbon.

Mr. Holmes looked at the swaying child with a loving smile, and said softly, "It's still young, so it can't float steadily."

Ordinary giraffes are considered to be fully grown up when they are about four years old, and they begin to have reproductive needs, but ordinary giraffes are born with a height of 1.8 meters. Look at this mini giraffe. From Stark's first encounter with it to now, it has grown to the same size. About 2.5 meters, this guy is still not moving at all, as short as he should be.

Stark felt he couldn't be judged in the same way as a normal giraffe.

The mini giraffe stepped on the ceiling and kicked hard, kicked itself off, flipped 180 degrees, fell directly into Stark's arms, and sat down.

Almost weightless.

And it was about to float up almost immediately.

Instead of "hugging" it, Stark held it down to prevent the miniature giraffe from floating back to the ceiling.

"Bobby~" made another cry.

Stark realized that "Bobby" was not a name chosen by the old man specially. This Mr. Holmes was too lazy to call him directly with the sound of a miniature giraffe.

"Don't like the name?"

Mr. Holmes saw the MMP in Stark's heart, and he was not angry. Instead, he was quite curious, as if he was making a "young people's observation record", and asked carefully.

"Are you worried that it means something bad?"

"Yeah, I'm worried 'Bobby' just means sweet-mouthed to it."

Stark readily admitted.

"Well, what will your name be?"

I?

Stark thought about it.

If it were him, he would probably call it "Corgi"...?

"..."

Rogers saw Stark's unreliability first, and simply interrupted Stark's train of thought, saying, "Actually, I think "Bobby" sounds pretty good."

This time Mr. Holmes laughed heartily.

"Beep hee hee~"

Stark lowered his head, and found that the strange hee hee sound was Bobby laughing in his arms. This little guy seemed to be able to make a lot of noises, and his big eyes protruded slightly. The brown eyeballs had a bright luster, like a big grape. , staring at Stark.

"Puff~" it changed its name again.

Such a variety of vocal abilities makes people very puzzled.

"How did you do it?"

Stark touched the little guy's neck and found that if its neck is proportionately thicker than that of ordinary giraffes, maybe it has a parrot-like structure in its throat?Let it learn the tongue?

You have to go back and scan to know.

"Although it is very rude, we still need to take it away, Mr. Holmes," said Rogers.

He briefly explained the situation of the mini-giraffe, did not talk about the complicated matters of the future and timeline, but simply summarized this matter as the task of the X Academy.

The mutants are looking for mutant animals all over the world, protecting and guiding them to use their abilities, and at the same time looking for a suitable place to release the non-dangerous mutant animals again, while the dangerous ones are kept in X Academy.

Stark: "..."

The rhetoric that the old popsicle said did not get through with Stark in advance, and it was obviously made up on the spot.

Hello, you big-eyed Popsicle.

Stark bent his head and concentrated on rubbing Poppy's long neck.

Mr. Holmes listened intently to Rogers' speech without any doubts, and asked a few more questions, probably "What will happen to Bobby in the future?", "What speculations are there about Bobby's abilities?" Will you see Bobby again?" This is the most normal triple concern.

These are the most normal questions.

It's just that because he is "Sherlock Holmes", both Rogers and Stark paid extra attention to avoid being clichéd in ignorance.

"Bobby's abilities" cannot be said.

As for "Bobby's Future" and "Can We See You Again".

As Iron Man, Stark assured them that Poppy would be well taken care of, and that the Avengers would send Poppy back when he was able to control his powers, if all was well.

"You are such a gentle young man," laughed Mr. Holmes. "You are not at all like my boy."

Stark automatically fills in the character of Sherlock Holmes, and finds that he is indeed a treasure in the world, an absolute little angel among bear children.

Rogers couldn't laugh or cry.

"We have two employees who seem to..."

"Natasha and Button? They're upstairs." Mr. Holmes seemed to like these two agents quite a bit. "American agents have always been rude, but they are quite different."

Because they are not strictly speaking agents of the state.

Stark hit it, hit it.

But the other party can call out the real names of Natasha and Hawkeye, which makes them feel a sense of crisis.

"Beep~" Bobbiang let out a long and childish call to Stark, the short horns on his head almost hit Stark's chin, and his ears flapped on both sides, like a cat. Turn on the turn signal.

Stark was stunned for a moment, and then asked tentatively, "You want me to follow you?"

"Chirp beep~" Bobby nodded.

So Stark let go of his hand, watching Bobby float up directly, and ran away stepping on the ceiling again, Stark held the hanging end of the ribbon and followed.

Leaving the living room and walking along the aisle, Bobby was floating on the ceiling, stomping his little hooves and jumping forward, like a tap dance.

Just, not very smart Yazi.

It seemed to be trying to keep a distance from the ceiling. Judging from the measures taken by the Holmes couple, this little guy couldn't control himself, and might fly into the sky if he was not careful.

But there was no such thing in the grassland and the video sent back by Natasha before.

what happened?

Stark opened the multi-function panel on the watch and began to scan the traces Bobby left along the way.

From the results of the quick scan, it seems that Bobby's energy has been suddenly enhanced, not like a trace of natural growth, which makes his ability less controllable.

"What did they do to you? Little thing," Stark muttered softly.

The abnormal growth marks on Bobby's body made Stark a little worried. If he hadn't gotten along with him just now, he could feel the Holmes couple's love for this short-legged miniature giraffe. Stark would really call his steel machine directly. A, use the fastest speed to snatch the little giraffe away.

It needs testing and maybe a little intervention.

But Bobby likes Holmes and his wife very much.

This proves that they shouldn't be the ones who hurt Poppy, or at least Poppy doesn't think so.

"Beep~"

Bobby seemed to have sensed Stark's worry. He rolled his head and approached Stark who was standing on the ground.

Bobby was about one meter long, and in line with Stark's height, it lowered its head, but it could just chew on Stark's hair. Bobby rubbed Stark's hair with his lips in the way a herbivore comforted his companion.

Stark: ...

"It's bald, it's bald!" Why can't you get along with his hairline!

But the enthusiasm of animals is not easy to refuse, just like a cat brought back a mouse. If it is not handled well, maybe the next morning when you wake up, there will be cockroaches on the pillow.

Stark could only stretch out his hands to hug Bobby's head, and took the initiative to rub against it.

For shoebills, this behavior appears to convey complex meanings ranging from "I'm happy," "everything is fine," and "let's be together."

For herbivores, meeting each other is mostly to say hello to express intimacy and well-being.

Sure enough, Bobby was satisfied, he jumped out again, and opened the door of a guest room with his head.

"Yo~" it called, and got in.

Stark knocked on the door before following his probe in.

It was found that Natasha, Hawkeye and Mrs. Holmes were sitting on the bed, playing a game of drawing cards.

Stark: "...are you alright?"

Hawkeye asked him back: "Is it okay to lose twenty dollars?"

Stark: ...