[Comprehensive British and American] Chaoying Pet Shop

Before the second week is over, the origin and hamster balls are already in place.

Although all the renovations were done in Joward's sleep.

For Joward, it was one morning when the secret door of the clinic was suddenly knocked from the secret passage.

Then he opened the door, and a little black robot knocked inside.

The little robot is only the size of a palm, with a pair of big triangular eyes on its face and a black barrel on its body.You can tell at a glance that the design references the drooping cape of a bat.

But the robot has no pointy ears on its round head.

Someone wanted to cover it up and removed the two small ears.

Joe Ward laughed when he saw it, picked up the little robot, and rubbed its round head.

As he walked into the secret passage, he muttered in a low voice: "Little bat, little bat, who took your ears away."

Batman: "...hiss."

He had just returned from his night watch and was getting stitches in the Batcave with all his wounds.As soon as the little doctor muttered softly to himself, he sewed a crooked stitch.

The little bat robot sitting in the little doctor's arms adjusts the focus with triangular eyes, and the miniature camera just takes pictures of his soft cat lips and transmits them to the big screen in the bat cave.

The Dark Knight watched his lips silently.

For a moment, he seemed to be back in the secret passage of Christmas Eve.

No world, no Gotham, just him and his boys.They hugged and kissed, and the little doctor's soft lips were the sweetest candy he had ever tasted since he was 8 years old.

Ah Fu: "...Actually, I don't quite understand you, sir. I thought you would be on Tony's side."

Batman: "Joe told me in the sewers the night he left Arkham that he fought the Joker alone. I clearly saw his eyes when he said that."

Ah Fu: "My God. Poor boy, must be terrified."

Batman: "No, he's excited."

Afu: "..."

Batman: "If the Joker shows up again one day, Joe will still go after him obsessively and beat him to death. By then, he will probably not ask for any help, and will even avoid us all.

“We thought that by bringing Joe back into his practice, he would go back to being a peaceful veterinarian and going about his life. But lately I’ve started thinking, maybe we’re wrong.

"He was no ordinary person. He went too far, too far for us to stop. Arkham was the fuse, and so were we superheroes. But since he was 17 years old, he may never come back. head off."

Ah Fu: "And do you think you can train him to be a strong opponent of the clown, sir?"

Batman: "No. I just want to do whatever it takes to keep him alive."

Joward didn't know that in the bat cave tens of thousands of kilometers away, he was becoming a rather heavy topic in the bat cave.

He hugged the little bat robot and walked forward by feeling the secret path.The secret passage was cleaned up. As he walked, the sensor lights on his head lit up one after another.

Then when he arrived at the origin, he heard a "click", and all the lights at the origin turned on.

A brand new base, as if it had never been destroyed, was displayed in front of him.

An enlarged hamster ball is quietly floating in the center of the origin.

There is a small tablet on the console, on which the heads of everyone in the first team are lit up.If Joe Ward needs to communicate, click on one of the avatars, and he will connect with them through an encrypted channel.

On the floor and on the control console, several little bat robots and small tin can robots are busy, repairing the supercomputer and translator, and checking the condition of the hamster ball.

Occasionally, if they collide with their trajectory, they will fall over and fight on the spot.The little tin can robot didn't know where it got so angry, it kept hitting the little bat robot hard.

Joward was overjoyed.

He ran back along the secret path and called Neptune Ball and Thor Ball to come over and have a look.

Then his excitement slowly withered away when the little bat robot typed out his physical training plan, hacking technology course, medicine course, etc. on the screen, a lot of things...

Joe Ward: "..."

Head dizzy.

The last time I felt this way was when Hannibal stacked a stack of textbooks in front of him with an irresistible smile.

Now every other day, he will exchange the Neptune Ball and Thor Ball for 30 minutes of body time.

One is because neither of them is willing to learn the ball language, which makes many plans unable to communicate;

The second is that he suspects that they are probably reincarnations of huskies and golden retrievers, and if they are not released for a walk regularly, they will make a fuss and demolish the house.

A B-level task is 100 basic reward points, plus various rewards, as long as you start doing the task, the points are enough in the short term.

And now the situation is not as dire as that of the first team, and there is no need to accumulate points like a sponge to squeeze water, in case the enemy invades one day; only with Super and Doctor Strange guarding, the earth is already much safer.

Thinking about it this way, he really felt that the second team was like a spoiled second-born baby—well, it's not very appropriate, that's probably what it means.

After going out with a hamster ball for the first time and trying to do a simple B-level task, Joward once again told Arthur and Saul what might happen in each level of task.

Joward: "B-level missions are generally not difficult, and the number of mission targets is between 1-10; while the number of mission targets for A-level missions will increase to 30 people, there is an investigation link, and within 5000 meters, There can only be one assister; there are very few S-level mission drops, zero assisters, and the number of mission targets is unclear. Last time I rescued about 1000 people."

He was obviously narrating seriously, but as soon as he finished speaking, the laughter of two big men rang out the entire attic.

Joward: "...what?"

Saul wiped his tears with a smile: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry... child, I believe your information is accurate, maybe you just blew a calf on the number of rescuers—more than 1000 people? Aw——"

Then he said gently: "But OK, every warrior in Asgard exaggerated the number of enemies killed when they were young. This is very cute, super cute."

Joward bowed his head and slowly folded the task record in his hand.

After a while, he murmured in a low voice: "You look down on me."

Saul: "No, no! I'm just saying you're cute."

In his sapphire-like eyes, there were still tears of laughter.Joward was obviously unhappy, Saul looked at him, and put his hand on the bedside table flatteringly: "Break your wrist?"

The little doctor thought that he wanted to reconcile with him, so he really shook both hands, blushing and breaking them hard.

Thor's big hand remained motionless.

Still smiling at him hey hey hey.

Joward was desperate: "So you were bullying me."

Saul: "You know I bullied you."

Then Joward heard Arthur smack his lips impatiently.

Arthur stood up and walked around behind him.

He stretched out his hand to the two people's clasped hands, and wrapped the little doctor's hand completely.

Joward froze for a moment.

The strong arm covered with fierce tattoos almost encircled his entire body.

Arthur turned to Sol: "See how capable you are."

Thor became interested: "Accept your challenge, King of Atlantis!"

Their palms were not as wide as human beings, and their joints were protruding and rough. When they wrapped Joward's paws in the middle and shook his wrists, not even a little bit of milky white skin color was revealed.

This arm wrestling ended with a difficult victory for Arthur and Joward.Joward rubbed his hands that were squeezed red, and said happily: "I have to win, right? After all, I am a mortal."

The taciturn man didn't say anything.

He just picked up one of Joward's fingers and looked at the red palm of his hand with disgust.

He and Sol have more than 100 tons of arm strength, but worrying about Joe Ward, both sides are holding each other weakly, can this be broken like this?

He had never seen such a delicate body that could fall down at the slightest push, among the rough and tough sailors by the sea.

His mentality of treating Joward as fragile reached its peak during their fourth B-rank assignment.

Terrorists kidnapped nine children from a school bus in order to blackmail the government into submission.

Joward arrived at an abandoned rocket launch base on a deserted island according to the mission instructions.

For Thor, fighting his way through a horde of armed bandits is literally kindergarten beating.

In particular, he also has the AOE group attack skill - he just stood there with a hammer, waiting for a wave of gangsters to surround him without fear of death, and then slapped down a thick thunderbolt.

Saul in the communication: "Okay, I'm done."

Joward: "I found the last two mission objectives, wait for me for 2 minutes."

Sol: "I'll check the time - you gave me 30 minutes right? Then I have 10 minutes left. Hey, this time it's done, where are we going to drink?"

The two little girls were unconscious, tied hands and feet, and hung from an abandoned launch pad, with terrorist slogans spray-painted on their bodies.

Joe Ward put on his mask and sunglasses, drove the hamster ball up, and opened the hatch.

Just as I was about to reach out to hug her, I retracted my hand again.

Neptune Ball squatting in the hamster ball:?

Joe Ward said to himself: "I was wrong, next time I need to prepare a few more gas masks."

Going forever and thinking about four, the first lesson those little bat robots gave him.If you really want to save people at a crime scene, you should not only consider completing tasks and killing people, even the worst trap will kill people.

If the criminals only liked to speak with their fists, then Dachao wouldn’t be so badly beaten by kryptonite again and again...

Secretive though it is, the two little girls are hiding a gas device behind their backs.Joe Ward is not very good at learning, so after watching it for a long time, he can only judge from the firing pin that this is probably a thing that can spray a large amount of lethal gas with just a slight vibration.

Joward whispered into the communicator: "Sol, can you stay on guard for a while? I need a moment to dismantle a device..."

Before he finished speaking, Sol's thunderous laughter oscillated in the empty launch base: "Where are we going to drink this time, little brother?"

The firing pin of the poison gas device clicked, and the green high-pressure gas almost sprayed his face.

Joe Ward: "..."

Saul must have taken off the communication headset again...

In desperation, he tightly covered the mouth and nose of a little girl with one hand, watched the sharp little trident fly out, and broke the rope of the two hostages neatly;

Joward then fell backwards with the two little girls in his arms, onto the platform inside the hamster ball.

The hatch closed with a snap, Hamster Ball: "Toxic gas has been detected, start the purification process."

The poisonous mist he brought into the hamster ball rushed out.Joward got up quickly from the platform, knelt down, and checked the pulses of the two little girls.

Fortunately, the little girl was in a coma, and he covered her mouth and nose again. Now her breathing was very smooth, and she seemed to be fine.

Joward turned off the flashlight used for inspection, and coughed while holding his mask.

This cough is out of control.The gas was sprayed in his face, and he inhaled some of it.

In his hazy vision, he saw Neptune Ball, which was very fierce even when it turned into a ball, and immediately put away the trident, and ran towards him quickly.

"Kakaka."

On the inner wall of the hamster ball, a small hidden storage compartment was opened.

A row of thick needles popped out of it.

"call out."

After aiming for a moment, one of the needles flew out and accurately pierced Joward's left buttocks.

Joward: "Wow..." Groove! !

He almost flew up from the pain of this hardcore injection!

...why...the needle...is so thick! !

Joe Ward pouted his butt in a disfigured manner, and lay on the platform for a long time.

Until the Neptune Ball climbed onto his back, holding the needle and pulling it out.

Joward: "F...it hurts me!!!"

Neptune Ball: "..."

With tears in his eyes, he picked up the disposable syringe.

The plunger of the syringe is in the shape of a black bat, with "P-01" written on it, and the serial number is a universal antidote.

... Regardless of the P zero, anyway, he forgot to bring all the injection medicines stored at the origin.

It was a long way back, so before Joward returned the unconscious children to safety, Thor had already transformed back into the Thor Ball.

He was flying next to the hamster ball, and didn't say a word on the way back.If Joe Ward hadn't been helping him pinch the time, the dormant Thor sphere might have fallen straight from the sky.

Joward opened the hatch just in time to receive the Thor Ball.

Lei Shenqiu held the hammer and closed his eyes, his face wrinkled with guilt.

This time, when he quietly put the children in an empty hospital ward, he didn't leave immediately.

Instead, he tightened his mask and sunglasses, and watched in the corner secretly.

First there was a scream from the nurse.

Then there was a rush of soldiers and horses, people carrying stretchers carrying stretchers, and people making phone calls.

The first group of distraught parents arrived at the hospital, burst open the door and rushed in.

He saw his parents fainted from excitement.

He saw the young nurse who was crying and laughing.

He saw a strange man who looked like an iron tower, holding his little daughter and crying.

Although the little girl was still in a coma, the father kept kissing the top of her hair, trembling and muttering: "I'm sorry baby, it's all dad's fault, dad should come pick you up from school, I'm a stupid dad, oh my god, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

The little doctor stretched out his head and looked quietly. When he had seen enough, he covered his buttocks and limped to the top of the building to find the hamster ball.

The walls in the hospital corridors felt as rough and dry as a Baltimore interrogation room.

He used to be silent, just write sorry over and over again on the wall with his fingers.Now he is leaning on the wall in a trance, and it seems that he has finally found a trace of redemption with difficulty.

He whispered to Neptune Ball waiting in the hamster ball, "I'm so happy, Arthur."

Neptune Ball squats on the dormant Thor Ball, leaning on a trident, still squatting like a hooligan.

He still didn't speak, just looked at the little doctor with a pair of golden triangular eyes.

Joe Ward was tired too, and sat down by touching the platform in the hamster ball.

…He thought he could rest, but his half-shot butt told him no.

Joe Ward: "...oh, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts..."

He immediately changed his position holding his ass, even though the new position was cowardly and obscene.

Neptune Ball: "..."