[Comprehensive] Daily life of superheroes

"I know who you're talking about." Jeff responded quickly, "Magneto. He doesn't have a good reputation."

After all, not everyone with superpowers will move the sports field to surround the White House and try to kill the President of the United States.Magneto Eric Lanshel's extreme methods made him famous very fast - and audiences all over the United States saw it live.Unfortunately, as Jeff said, not a good reputation.

Charles lowered his eyelids: "The contradiction between mutants and ordinary people is more complicated, and it cannot be explained clearly in a few words. We use our talents to protect ordinary people, but sometimes we can't even protect ourselves."

He may not be able to accept Eric's proposition, but he still understands it.It just goes against the interests of ordinary people.

Sandwiched in the middle, it's really hard to say a lot.

As he was talking, he raised his eyes and found that Jeff was thoughtful, only to realize that he had said too much, he closed his words and said with a smile: "I lost my mind and said something strange, don't take it to heart."

Jeff put down the cat's hand on his chest: "Well."

"I've always wanted to ask a question." The little professor played with his broken watch in vain, as if it was full of fun.

Jeff always likes to get straight to the point, and said neatly: "Ask."

"You like to stand on your hind legs. But a cat's leg is constructed differently than a human's," said Charles. "Aren't you tired?"

The leading big cat was a bit tired from standing up, and planned to put down its forelimbs to rest, but it couldn't help standing upright after hearing this: "It looks like a cat, but my soul is still human, so I have to live with a human attitude."

The little professor's eyes curved up again: "It makes sense."

After a few more idle chats, Jeff left to take care of his men, leaving Charles alone in the corner.

Jinjila dragged the cat wheelchair and walked slowly to Tony, and gently put the watch back into the big toolbox containing parts.

He was not in a hurry to leave, and he had no intention of talking to the little witch who twisted nuts and Iron Man. He moved to the laptop on his own, and stared intently at Jarvis's flowing data.

"Professor Xavier, is there anything I can do for you?" The smart housekeeper looked at him for a while and said thoughtfully.

"I want to ask." The little professor's thoughts drifted to an unknown corner again, and he asked softly, "Have you received any new emails in your mailbox these days?"

He was referring to the mailbox shared with Albert.

Jarvis probably knew that what Charles really cared about was not the mailbox, but the person he was connected to, so he hesitated for a moment: "I'm sorry, the recent network is not good, and there are always failures to receive emails."

The butler is gentle, considering Charles' feelings, he didn't directly tell the truth.

Albert is able to take care of the little professor, it must be because he is trusted by the cats, but he "obeys the secrets", secretly sticks to the camp of the earthlings, helps Ke Ke, and takes great risks to obtain the secrets of the cats. Once discovered , where there are good fruits to eat, life may not be saved.

Several days have passed since the "Superhero Recycling Plan" conveyed by Prince. At that time, the cat slaves who took care of the superheroes in various regions should have gathered in Washington. They accepted the order immediately, and it was only a matter of time before the superheroes were brought to New York. .

Albert couldn't hand over Charles Xavier, and it was only a matter of time before he was dealt with by the cats.

The mailbox was empty and there was no further response.Now I can only comfort myself that no news is the best news.

Charles couldn't guess Jarvis's kindness, and he was not particularly disappointed. He rubbed his hands on the floor and said, "That's it. Maybe it's really a network problem. After the network signal improves, I'll trouble you to check my mailbox again. "

"Naturally, Professor."

The little professor was not far away. Although he lowered his voice, the conversation with Jarvis was roughly heard by Coco, who was helping Tony screw the nut.

She also missed the quiet beard, pursed her lips, and worried again.

With dual-purpose, her hand is loose, and the nut that was supposed to be screwed from left to right was screwed halfway, and then she screwed it back from right to left.

Mr. President silently watched her doing wrong.

Ke Ke's strength was not very strong, and the two or three nuts were tightly fitted. She twisted one with a wrench, and the palm of her hand turned a little red.

Seeing that the third one was finally about to be removed, he unconsciously stretched out his hand to remove it, but it didn't move at all.

"Stupid?" Tony saw her looking down in surprise, and lazily tossed the two nuts in the cat's hand into the air, "If you don't concentrate on something, do it again."

Only then did Ke Ke concentrate, and said depressedly: "You never remind me. After all, you are doing things for you."

"If my hand can use strength, I don't need to ask you for help." Tony shook the little kitten's hand, "You know, I used to make a mechanical arm as an assistant, and his name is Stupid."

Anyway, he had to wait for Coco to unscrew the nuts before continuing to assemble his masterpiece, so Tony didn't mind wasting this time talking to Coco: "I think the name Benben should be more suitable for you now."

Of course it would be better if the dialogue didn't include teasing her.Cocoa thought.

The little witch let go of the wrench, looked at the rubbed red jaw, and couldn't help but wonder why she didn't use magic in the first place.

But many things can be done without magic, and her hands-on ability is not weak, but her hand strength is not strong, and it is a bit hard to work.

The name Benben doesn't apply to her at all.

Coco puffed up her cheeks, swung her arms whirringly, unscrewed the last nut, stretched out her fingers and threw it to Tony.

She didn't expect that the gap between the nut and the parts was full of old engine oil. At first, she felt her fingers were sticky, and when she saw that her hand was black, the nut had already flown towards Tony's face.

At this time, the puppet cat was agile, jumped up and clasped his hands together, and was catching the nut perfectly.

His expression immediately became a little weird, he spread his hands, and faced her with the same blackness as the little witch: "You did it on purpose."

"It's obviously me who has to worry about it." Ke Ke held his forehead—— halfway through, he remembered that his hands were not clean, and he couldn't hold his forehead. , I can only slowly wipe it with a handkerchief."

She threw away the wrench: "It's all taken off, it's nothing to do with me."

"Who said there is none." A new round of instructions from Mr. President came unexpectedly, "Unscrew it and don't put it back on. Put it here." He pointed to the object that formed most of the basic machine gun shape, "One in the front, one in the back, One more on the handle."

Only then did Coco notice Tony's achievement, and initially recognized what it was.At first, she only glanced at it, unable to tell the beginning from the end, and planned to wait for him to finish.

Looking at it now, it does look like a gun, but with too many miscellaneous parts, it looks extraordinarily complicated.

"The muzzle of this gun is so small." Most of her thoughts of fighting against Tony disappeared immediately, she raised the wrench again, turned to the front to look, and found the problem, "Where can I put the bullet."

"There are no bullets here." Tony urged her, "Hurry up."

The short story of escaping from the dispute with Manji Kang's deadpool, seeing the little witch ordering the puppet cat, couldn't help but stepped forward: "I can help."

Ke Ke gripped the wrench tightly, and immediately squatted in front of the semi-finished product, stretched her neck to see the position, pinched the nut with her dirty little hands, inserted it into the exposed screw rod, and slowly twisted it with the wrench.

Seeing that she was serious, Steve stopped saying that he wanted to help, and took the time to sit by the side and watch, with his long tail wrapping around the kitten's feet.

"You started working on this thing last night." Coco said while working, "When did you do it well?"

"It takes two or three days for ordinary people to be more powerful." Tony picked at his beard, "One day and one night is enough for me."

"I thought you'd try to make an armor, like you did when you were in distress," Steve said.

Triggered Tony's technical ridicule: "Is this pile of junk the only way to make armor?"

He turned around and pulled out the broken bicycle wheel, and held it up high for Steve to see: "Do you think this thing can be used as a helmet or a breastplate? One bullet can penetrate it. If I have to use this, I'd rather hold it up." Surrender to the cats."

Mr. President said again: "When I was kidnapped, they gave me a complete set of tools and absolutely enough metal materials. Now the situation is better, and the equipment has regressed by 1 years."

He quietly said, "So it's more comfortable to have money."

Facing the shortage of materials, the former president, who declared to the little witch that "when it's time to be rough, has a rough way", still misses the fact that he used to sit in the entire Stark Tower and wear a brainwave-controlled flying power suit. The good life of the world and the sea.

The two superheroes were talking next to each other, but the little witch who was pulled to work as a coolie was twisting the nut intently and silently.

The thing to be installed on the weapon can't be sloppy, until the hand hurts, and it can't be turned until it stops.

When the three nuts at the front and back are in place, the gun body that is a bit loose is much stronger. Ke Ke looks at it and feels a sense of accomplishment spontaneously.

She stood up and wanted to wipe off the thin layer of sweat on her forehead, but just as she raised her arm, she thought that her hands were dirty, so she put it down hastily.

However, he accidentally touched the lens of the big round glasses, and his vision was suddenly painted black, making his vision blurry and uncomfortable.

Coco took off her glasses instinctively, and wiped them with the back of her hand that was still clean. Because her eyesight dropped sharply after taking off her glasses, she drooped her eyes slightly uncomfortably.

Suddenly, he found that the voices of the two men beside him had disappeared.

The little witch gave a suspicious "hmm" and turned her watery gray eyes to look at them. Of course, she only saw the two cats behind the frosted glass filter.

"Why don't you talk?" she asked.

After a long while, Tony said slowly, "You look...a bit pretty."