[Comprehensive British and American] Chaoying Pet Shop

Time advances to the present a week later.

Joward pressed the gauze on his hand and sat obediently on the sofa in the new base.The sofa is very soft, and there are two furry cat paw cushions on it, which is incompatible with the hardcore sci-fi style of the entire stronghold.Joward fumbled under the cat's paw mat and found a gift shop hang tag.

After returning from the mission that day, the US team and Tony Ball, who had soaked in ice water in the cold weather, were able to wake up alive and kicking; however, Joe Ward himself had to lie in the clinic for two days because of a high fever before he could barely crawl. stand up.

He once again recognized the huge difference between superheroes and ordinary people: just this physical difference is enough to be beaten by Chaoying [-] times...

However, during the sickness process, he was not idle - he focused on the newly opened function of the system: emergency self-healing.

Joe Ward asked the system: "To what extent can the self-healing function be achieved? Can it make me not have a fever now?"

The system paused, as if it was scanning something, and then answered him: "The host's current life function is damaged: 7%, which is not enough to activate the emergency self-healing function."

Joward: "How much does it take to open it? Most importantly, how many points does it cost?"

System: "When the host's life function is damaged by more than 50%, the emergency self-healing function will be activated. To activate the emergency self-healing function, the cost point is not a fixed value, but deducted by a percentage."

Joward lay on the bed, rolling his blue eyes, thinking.

乔沃德：“我懂了。比如我有1000奖励点数，然后我的生命机能受损到了70%，就要花1000x70%=700点才能自愈？”

System: "Yes."

Joward: "..." Even if he said it once, he still wanted to say—you might as well grab it.

Tonini, the size of a palm, crawled out from the pile of materials.He put one hand in his trouser pocket smartly, and made a "30" with the other hand. Joe Ward quickly gave him 30 minutes to restore his body.

The suave and suave super-rich man is not as well-dressed as he used to be at the moment; in the cold winter of New York, he only wore a white vest, his arms were covered with sweat and motor oil, his sweaty hair was brushed back with his hands casually, exposing his smooth forehead and handsome eyebrows.

"I'm going to show you something. But before that—"

He tilted his head and looked at Joward, who was sitting on the sofa like a quail, and suddenly smiled: "Are you afraid of me?"

Joe Ward hurriedly said: "No, sir, it's just that I don't think I'm ready to deal with such a respected figure as you..."

He was always subconsciously nervous when he faced Tony Stark—and given what Tony meant to the people of New York, he didn't think he would be more nervous than when Jobs came to his house as a ball.

Tony opened his arms, and the reactor on his chest glowed faintly: "Look, is there anything on me that will bite you?"

Joe Ward: "No, sir, sorry to offend you, sir, I will try to be more peaceful..."

Tony: "Don't say 'offensive', boy. It's not like you who kissed the captain and beat the bat."

It's okay if he doesn't say it, but when he mentions this, Joward's head is so ashamed that smoke rises from the top of his head.Especially the US team is not far from the wall, the little blue soldier is washing his shield, hearing Tony talking about him, he is rarely interested, and wants to play with the flushed little doctor.

Captain America: (〃'3'〃) Chirp~

Joe Ward: ... Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.. ! !

Tony knew that the little doctor was soft-tempered, so he stopped teasing him.Still with his arms open, he half ordered: "Okay, now come to Uncle Stark."

Joward: "..." Uncle?

Cursed in his heart, he immediately stood up from the sofa and trotted to Tony.

Looking at this super rich man at a close distance, the aura of control between his brows is even more obvious.This is the arrogance and resoluteness that only those who have been in the top class for a long time will have, and at this moment it is continuously bursting out from the handsome and graceful face of the man.

Tony looked at his feet and said, "Closer."

Joward moved cautiously a half step closer.

Tony: "Closer."

Joward took another half step closer like a quail.His small schoolbag was almost touching the reactor on Tony's chest, and the little doctor lowered his head and dared not look at him—this had completely exceeded his interpersonal safety range.

He looked at Tony's outstretched arms and thought: Does this baffling rich man want to give him a friendly hug?

But as soon as he raised his hand, Tony said, "No, I didn't mean to hug you. But you need to be closer."

Joward's ears were flushed with embarrassment for being sentimental.He simply closed his eyes and took a step forward, the small schoolbag he was carrying in front of him softly touched the reactor on the opponent's chest.

Batball was explaining something to Ah Fu, his eyes twitched, and he turned to them and said, "Because IamBatman."

Tony changed his serious and serious face before, and raised his eyebrows triumphantly: "Hehe, I don't understand. Anyway, I abducted Xiao Qiao."

Joward: ? ?

As soon as the man finished speaking, he saw a metal disc with a diameter of about half a meter protruding from the ground under their feet.

Countless snowflake-like metal parts piled up in the hall, swarmed as if they were summoned, and began to assemble from bottom to top along the metal discs under their feet, and the fine bearings were locked together, making a sound of pure metal.

Tony: "...It's true that I made it a little smaller. But when I'm only the size of a palm, and I can still make this thing, I think it can fully prove that I'm a genius."

Joward raised his doggy eyes: "But you are a super genius, Mr. Stark."

Tony wanted to boast about something endlessly, but he choked when he heard the words, and finally said, "Thank you, my mouth is quite sweet."

In about half a minute, all the parts were automatically assembled, and Tony and Joe Ward were completely surrounded by a red, huge round ball with a metal wall nearly half a meter thick.The interior of the spherical object is not completely dark, and the 360-degree panoramic screen allows a panoramic view of the landscape around the spherical object.

A mechanical female voice sounded overhead: "Friday is at your service, gentlemen."

Tony: "I've been thinking recently, what kind of armor is the most suitable for you and your mission. Your life safety is always the first priority, so your armor must have the highest defense attribute of the MK series; As heavy defensive armor, it's only equipped for flight and scouting—in other words, I'm not going to give you a weapon, boy. The person who carries the weapon should have an Avenger."

When he spoke, the entire metal ball had already started to spray flames, slowly rising from the ground.The inside of the metal ball seems to be equipped with a gravity balance device. The circular platform under his and Tony's feet is also slowly suspended in the metal ball; damage.

Tony continued: "Considering that you need to be in close contact with your mission objects at all times, and you have one or more mission objects, most of them are also of the type who have lost combat effectiveness and need close protection. Humanoid armor is obviously not enough to meet the demand. Your armor Need more space to accommodate as many people as possible."

Joe Ward was not used to the feeling of his feet hanging in the air, and he unconsciously grabbed Tony's belt with both hands. Tony didn't say anything, and only supported his elbow with one hand.

Joward: "What about fighting in tight terrain, sir?"

Tony: "This is just the complete form of MK-300. It can be transformed according to your brain waves. It's useless to talk about it. Give it a name. I'll take you to practice it now."

Joward was flattered: "I...do I come up with a name?"

Tony's tone was a little encouraging: "I gave it one too. If your name is better than mine, then use your name. Come on."

The interior of the spherical armor is covered with large screens, which broadcast the situation in the stronghold hall in real time.Joward saw that Ah Fu was standing among the scattered parts on the ground, and while making black tea for his master gracefully, he smiled and said to Joward: "My master gave you an excellent suggestion, sir."

Joe Ward: "What?"

Ah Fu: "It's called MK-300: Hamster Ball. The owner said it is very suitable for it, sir."

Tony: "..."

However, the little doctor didn't hear the irony. He grabbed Tony's belt and thought for a while, then raised his wet drooping eyes to look at him: "I, I think it's quite vivid, what do you think, sir?"

Tony was expressionless: "MK-300: King Kong Centurion."

Joe Ward whispered: "But, but if there is a ball in the name, it seems to be easier to remember..."

Tony paused every word: "Just, called, Jin, Gang, Bai, husband, long!!"

After he finished speaking, Joe Ward only heard a sound of mechanical friction, and the ceiling above their heads began to slowly open.

Joe Ward: ...wait, isn't that giant model globe in Lawn Park supposed to be over their heads?

As if seeing through his thoughts, Tony explained, "We've holographicized that globe image. Don't you think it takes up a particularly nice tarmac?"

Then, he let Friday make the MK-300 invisible, and the big ball, with a diameter slightly longer than Joe Ward's outstretched arms, began to accelerate into the air.

Tony: "Are you afraid of heights? Hug uncle tightly if you are afraid of heights, and stop grabbing my belt. I don't want to drop my pants at a height of [-] meters."

Joe Ward: "..."

He grabbed Tony's hand and asked the other party to take him for a test flight around the lawn park.The hamster ball—although Tony is not happy, but Joe Ward secretly likes the name given to the bat ball—the flying speed is deliberately set below 80km/h.It is basically impossible to speed up the speed of sound like Iron Man.

But Joe Ward feels good about it.In addition to ensuring the safe retreat of the task target, he sometimes also shoulders the heavy responsibility of searching for the ball.If it is in the middle of a hail of bullets, drive an invisible, slow-flying hamster ball, and cooperate with his comrade-in-arms display function, you can safely capture - er no, it is search and rescue - the lost Premier League ball .

Tony put a watch on his left wrist, which is the infrared controller for the hamster ball.The parts of the hamster ball are usually stored inside the base. When Joward thinks it needs to be started, he only needs to pull the clock hand on the side of the dial, and the hamster ball will fly from the base at high speed with the controller as the center coordinate, and assemble automatically.

Tony: "Since I only have 30 minutes to restore the main body, I have stored the manual on Friday, and you can learn more detailed functions from her. Oh, by the way, Friday is the artificial intelligence I gave to MK-300, you know Right? You can give her a new name, too."

At this moment, the hamster ball was nearly ten stories above the ground, and it was floating unsteadily between several high-rise buildings in Queens.Joe Ward turned his head to look around, and he found everything very novel. While looking at the panoramic screen and the busy crowd in the office building, he took time to answer Tony's question:

"If I had the honor of renaming her, I'd call her 'Elizabeth,' sir."

Tony Jun's face darkened: "Then don't tell me that's the name of your first hamster."

Joe Ward: "Yes, first of all, uh—no, I think it's good to call it 'Friday'. This name is very suitable for King Kong Centurion. It's very sci-fi, sir."

Joe Ward felt that he had said something wrong in front of this big man, so he hurriedly made up for it, while cowardly avoiding the other party's sight, and lowered his head to look at the street scene under his feet.

So he didn't notice that the man on the opposite side had his eyes on him for a while.

The little doctor's brown hair is thin and soft, with a little scratchy curl, which is reminiscent of the fluff of a chick; the tip of half of his ear hidden in the brown hair is also white and soft, because of embarrassment and Pretentious, at this moment the whole body is pink.

Tony: "..." He sort of understood why every time the captain talked to the little doctor, his tone always became sissy (Captain:?).

Tony sighed inwardly. "As you like, kid. It's yours anyway."

Joe Ward carefully: "I will cherish it, sir, and won't let it be bumped or damaged..."

Tony: "It was born for you to bump into. Just cherish yourself."

Then thank you for saving me twice.

——But this sentence was bitten on the tip of the tongue by the man arrogantly.Tony Stark never said thanks!Especially children who are a circle younger than themselves.

When the two of them were testing the hamster ball, the US team in the stronghold had already washed his shield.

He touched his baby Dundun and looked around the stronghold.Bat, still obsessed with work, had just used up his 10 minutes with the lightning ball and was sleeping face down on the cat paw cushions of the sofa.He also snored very fast, and even played a B-box effect.

Good-natured Captain America goes over and turns him over so he doesn't suffocate himself - and then there's the moping little spider on the back of the couch.

Captain America's blue eyes blinked.

Captain America: "You don't seem to have done a C-level mission yet, have you?"

The little spider raised his head: "Huh? But isn't there only 10 points for C-level tasks?"

The US team followed the instructions carefully: "Xiao Qiao has just recovered from his illness, so he will be doing a B-level task right away. For him, the burden is quite heavy. Why don't you accompany Xiao Qiao to do a C-level task?"

The little spider's big white eyes opened wider for a moment.

But soon, his big eyes drooped sullenly again: "He can ask Lightning to accompany him. It doesn't matter how bad the bat is, anyway, the bat is so reliable, and I have always been @#￥%@#... "

In the second half, he muttered in a low voice, and was buried in the soft sofa back by the little spider, so he couldn't hear clearly.

US team: "Lightning still has a lot of things to move, and I have to stay in the stronghold to help; Tony just changed for 30 minutes, and he has to sleep for 5 hours when he comes back. As for the bat, er, the bat—"

Batball took the time to glance at them, Doudouyan and the US team matched up, and the claws kept typing on the keyboard: "I'm busy."

Team US: "—Yeah, he's busy too. I guess the poor little Joe is on his own, we're all busy with our own work, and only Little Joe is working hard outside to earn points for us. Even if he gets injured, we There is no way to spare time to see him, so he can only be raised alone in a small clinic—"

Before he finished his sentence, he saw the little spider suddenly bounced up from the backrest, and said angrily: "You, why are you so..."

He searched for a long time in his "not good-sounding" thesaurus, "So... so bad!"

The American team was not angry either, and Doudou rolled his eyes, showing a gentle smile as if he had succeeded.

The Batball next to him was uploading information on the criminals one after another, so he rarely had the leisure to say to the US team: "It's not easy to lead a team, huh?"

The US team sighed: "Spider-Man is not easy. He is still young, he has been away from home for so many days, and we have no common language with these 'old people'. I think he can play well with Xiao Shan and Xiao Qiao. Just a handful."

Batball: "Just don't forget our three principles."

The US team nodded: "I will follow them."