Garfield, who crossed from Marvel

Over the Atlantic Ocean, a brand new Quinjet fighter flew smoothly in the air.

In the cockpit, as a cat slave, Dennis had calmed down the excitement and curiosity he felt when he just saw Garfield, and was seriously explaining to Garfield how to operate the Quinjet.

Different from Garfield's imagination, the Quinjet, which is SHIELD's highest technology collection, has a very intelligent operating mode and does not require too complicated operations. Perhaps this is a reflection of technological progress.

After listening to Dennis' explanation, Garfield felt that he already knew it and could do it.

So Garfield asked Dennis to try it out.

Out of confidence in his skills and experience, Dennis agreed to Garfield's request after some hesitation.

"Garfield, I have enabled the co-pilot operation authority. You can give it a try, but you must operate with caution." Like many two-seat fighters, the dual-pilot Quinjet also has primary and secondary authority levels.

Dennis, who is sitting in the main driver's seat, has the button to turn on and off the passenger seat's operating authority.

Hearing Dennis's words, Garfield excitedly stretched out his paws and placed them on the operating panel.

The control panel of the Quinjet is very close to the seat, only a little higher than the seat. Garfield can grab the control panel well by leaning forward.

Whether in life or as a cat, this was the first time for Garfield to actually fly a plane. At this moment, he was very excited.

After all, flying by yourself is as satisfying as flying a plane. This is the romance of a man!

"Yes, keep it steady. If you want to adjust the direction, just move the operating panel slightly, don't use too much force." Dennis, who was sitting next to him, guided Garfield in a soft voice and continued to encourage him, "Very good, very good. Garfield, you did a great job.”

Garfield readily accepted Dennis's encouragement and praise. After all, there are too few honest people telling the truth these days.

"Okay, now let's turn the control panel to the left and try to turn." After Garfield flew the plane smoothly for a while, Dennis issued the next instruction.

Garfield obeyed and moved the control panel slightly. Under Garfield's control, the aircraft tilted and began to turn.

After the left turn was successful, Garfield slowly returned the control panel to a horizontal position, and the aircraft regained its balance.

"Beautiful, Garfield, you did a great job!" Dennis praised Garfield again.

In this way, under the guidance of Dennis, Garfield operated the aircraft to turn left and right, up and down, and performed the most basic exercises.

"Garfield, you did a great job. You are the best student I have ever taught." Watching Garfield obediently and gradually become more proficient in flying the plane under his guidance, Dennis felt that Phil reminded him to drive more before getting on the plane. Be careful, the warning to be wary of Garfield causing trouble is completely unnecessary.

"That guy must be discriminating against cats. It's so abominable." As a cat slave, Dennis's impression of Phil plummeted.

With Dennis's kind encouragement, Garfield's heart gradually expanded, "It turns out that flying a plane is so simple! Okay, I can do it!"

Thinking of this, Garfield turned to look at Dennis, then turned to look at the putter diagonally in front of him that controlled the power.

With a roll of his eyes, Garfield pushed forward with his left paw at lightning speed, instantly pushing the power push rod to the maximum.

"No..." Dennis, who was sitting in the main driver's seat, didn't even have time to react. Just as he was about to speak out to stop Garfield, he was pressed tightly against the driver's seat by a huge push force.

From the tail of the fighter jet, a huge, blazing tail flame spurted out, its speed increased several times, scattering the clouds, stirring up the cloud circle, and rushed forward like a rapidly flying rocket.

"Hahaha!" Garfield, who was physically strong, was completely unaffected by the pressure inside the cabin. He controlled the operating panel with a smile on his face and made a 360° spin.

"No...stop...stop..." Dennis, who had just adapted to the pressure of acceleration and was about to take back the operating authority, was once again pressed into the driver's seat under Garfield's 360° spin.

Garfield, who was already excited, naturally would not listen to Dennis's words, and controlled the plane to draw circles, squares, and spirals in the air, having a great time.

Struggling, Dennis suppressed the physiological reaction of nausea and vomiting from his body, stretched out his right hand with difficulty, and pressed the button that locked the co-pilot's operating authority.

With the loss of authority, Garfield's operations were ineffective. Dennis took the opportunity to control the plane and restore stability to the plane.

After letting out a long breath, Dennis looked at Garfield with lingering fear, who was sitting back in his seat, looking like an obedient cat.

"Devil, devil, this guy is definitely a devil in cat skin!" Dennis complained crazily in his heart, and felt sincere regret that he didn't believe Phil's advice to him before.

"The plane is running low on fuel. We are preparing to return." Dennis said to Garfield, and then he concentrated on driving the plane.

At this moment, Dennis had no other thoughts. He just wanted to fly the plane back to the airport as quickly as possible. He was frightened by what Garfield had just done.

"It's boring!" Garfield, who was not enjoying himself at all, curled his lips in boredom and sat in the driver's seat without saying a word.

Finally, under Dennis's skillful operation, the Quinjet landed smoothly on the airport.

Phil, who had been guarding the airport, saw the plane landing safely, and the little heart he had been holding dropped to the ground smoothly as the plane landed.

Only God knows how quietly Phil waited at the airport, and how tormented and uneasy he felt in his heart.

"Oh my God, you are finally back."

When the cabin door opened, Phil rushed forward immediately and said to Dennis with emotion.

Dennis greeted Phil with empathy and embraced him passionately, "I'm back, brother!"

"Welcome back, brother! You've worked hard." Phil enthusiastically patted Dennis on the back to express his admiration.

Garfield, who followed Dennis and came out of the cabin, looked at the passionate two people with contempt.

"Two cowards!"

Garfield complained silently in his heart, and made up his mind that next time he flew a plane alone, he would take a good float and make eighteen consecutive turns in the air.

"Garfield, how was your study?" After the hug, Phil came to Garfield and asked enthusiastically.

"Who am I?" Garfield raised his head proudly, "I am the great King Garfield. I can fly a small airplane with my eyes closed."

"That's right, you can fly without oil." Phil silently complained about Garfield in his heart, still maintaining a sincere smile on his face.

"Big forehead, I've learned how to fly. How are you preparing the venue?" Garfield asked with concern.

"I've prepared the venue, equipment, and audience." Phil, who was fully prepared, replied quickly.

"Very good, send Tony the address and I'll notify him later." Garfield nodded with satisfaction.

"Okay." After saying that, Phil took out his phone and showed the location on the phone to Garfield.

After a quick glance, Garfield locked the position with his super vision, "Big forehead, you stay and watch them fill up the plane's fuel, and then spray the outside of the plane with King Garfield for me. I'll come over in the afternoon and drive away. "

After saying that, Garfield activated his ability and left the airport.