Druid in Marvel

Al looked after the little triceratops like a dedicated nanny. .

After visiting the laboratory, Al impatiently called Stark on the radio, "Man, how are you doing? Is it difficult for you to beat up a big lizard?"

Stark laughed heartily on the other end of the radio and said: "I can handle it at any time. Are you sure you have any questions you want to ask him? I think it is really far from human beings."

Al said nonchalantly: "That's Norman's business, you're responsible for beating him up!"

Stark laughed and said: "Then let Norman Osborn come over! I can finish here at any time. In fact, this big lizard is not powerful at all!"

Al ignored Stark's bragging. He was looking back to make up for his previous embarrassment. In fact, Al thought it was completely unnecessary, he acted like a real man at that time!

Holding the little triceratops in his arms, Al, like a competent dad, called to Norman Osborne: "Norman, are you okay? We wasted too much time here today, we have to hurry up, Stark is going to take care of that big lizard!”

Norman Osborn nodded in Al's direction, grabbed the white coat, and threw him towards the frightened raptor when the unfortunate guy screamed.

Al was not in the mood to watch the scene of prehistoric beasts eating. The scene must not be pretty, so he walked out of the laboratory without looking back.

Within two minutes, Norman Osborne chased from behind. He glanced at the little triceratops that was drinking milk in Al's arms, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect you to like this." Plant things, but it’s a pity that they are difficult to raise. The earth’s environment now is really different from tens of millions of years ago.”

Al glanced at the little thing in his arms with some pity and said, "You mean it won't grow up?"

Norman Osborne smiled and shook his head and said: "There is definitely no problem in raising it, but it requires a specific environment. Some of their body genes have been modified, otherwise their lives would have ended when they were born. "

Al smiled reassuringly, scratched the little thing's belly twice, and said, "That's okay. This little thing is quite interesting. I'm going to keep it and see. My son will definitely like it. He wants to be a dragon knight. It's been a while. With this little thing, maybe he can stop paying attention to his hapless game console.

Didn’t you say there was an Indian guy working on Jurassic World? This thing shouldn't be too rare in the future. No one will say anything if I raise one, right? "

Norman Osborn shook his head and didn't say anything more about the urban environment of Hell's Kitchen. There was no way he could support this triceratops. He knew Al dared to say there must be a way.

When he was about to reach the scene of the battle between Stark and the big lizard, Norman Osborn said with a smile: "Then you have to build a big house for it. The size of this thing will be very amazing in the future."

Al looked at Stark who was vigorously pressing the big lizard hammer not far away, and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, Stark's manor is not small at all. When the little thing grows up, he will be happy to help make room for it." Came out of the garage."

As he spoke, Al shouted to the ferocious lizard "Thug" Stark: "Man, don't beat it to death. Norman still has something to ask."

Stark looked up at Al, waved his fist, and punched the big lizard on the nose, making a teeth-searing "click" sound, and then shouted loudly: "Come on! I don't guarantee it will return." Be able to speak.”

After speaking, Stark retreated to the cage, lifted his visor, winked at the group of children inside, and said, "Forget what happened just now. Mr. Stark is a very kind man."

A fat little white boy covered his mouth and nodded desperately to show that he understood. The Iron Man just now was too cruel, it would be better for me to listen to him.

The little lolita with the purple wig kicked the fat man in the leg, cursed, "Idiot," and then asked Stark, "Mr. Stark, the guy in black armor over there. Who is this person? He is really awesome!"

As she spoke, the little Loli said to Stark in a very understanding way: "Of course, you are also very powerful!"

Stark glanced at the little Lolita in front of him. Because of little Ginny, Father Stark now has a good impression of this cute little girl.

Across the iron railing, Stark rubbed the little Loli's head and said with a smile: "You can ask him yourself, he is not bad. He only kills someone once a week on average!"

The little fat man bit his fist in horror. He decided to forget about today's events immediately. These people are too scary! Killing someone once a week? According to the number of people killed by that man today, everyone in New York will be killed in a few years. I went back and persuaded my parents to move to Chicago.

The little Lolita was very courageous. She glanced at the little fat man with disdain and said coquettishly to Stark: "Mr. Stark, can you let us out?"

Stark glanced at the dead bodies on the ground outside the cage and said with a smile: "What, you're not afraid? I think it's best for you to wait until the outside is finished before you come out. It won't be long!"

The little Loli nodded disappointedly and looked at the black figure in the distance. She always felt that that person's voice was very familiar. She must have heard it somewhere!

Al held the baby Triceratops and walked with Norman to Dr. Connors, the big lizard. He stretched out his foot and kicked Dr. Connors twice in the face, who was pretending to be dead. Al said with a smile: "If you don't speak, I will treat you as a beast. You know that people in Hell's Kitchen are generally cruel to beasts."

Dr. Connors, the big lizard, breathed a little faster, but did not speak.

If he wants to save his life, he just needs to wait until people from outside the factory come in. He just needs to hand himself into the hands of an organization that will not kill people indiscriminately, and wait until he recovers and has a chance to escape.

Al didn't care about the inner workings of Dr. Connors the Great Lizard. Holding the small Triceratops in his left hand, his right hand "violently" transformed into a double-edged battle axe, and without hesitation cut off one of the big lizard's front paws with the axe.

The big lizard, which was covered in bruises, roared in pain and twitched on the ground, but could not move its body. It turned out that Stark had used several thick steel bars to fix the big lizard to the ground, so that it could not move in any way.

Looking at Dr. Connors, the big lizard roaring like crazy, Al said nothing and took two more steps forward. In the horrified eyes of the big lizard, he chopped off one of its hind legs with an axe.

Kicked the big lizard's thick hind legs next to its head, and before the screaming big lizard could ask for mercy, its thick tail left its body.

Dr. Connors, who had been reluctant to speak before, finally couldn't bear it anymore. Is there anyone who could torture someone so cruelly to extract a confession?

Shouldn't you have a few more words first, and then wait until I make it clear that I won't cooperate? Are you going to stab me and cause me pain before you talk a few more words? Why is it so difficult to delay?

"Stop! Stop! I said it! I said it all!"

Dr. Connors, who was in crazy pain, anxiously stopped him with a disgusting voice that took away the "hissing" sound.

Alley ignored Dr. Connors and happily chopped off its remaining two legs. You can still grow them back anyway, right? Besides, you ask me to stop and I stop? Who is the boss?

After finishing the torture work, Al walked up to Dr. Connors' head and scratched its neck with the tomahawk in his right hand, as if he felt that there was still excess in the lizard's body.

The horrified Dr. Connors begged for mercy loudly and shouted: "Don't kill me, don't kill me. If you ask anything, I will tell you anything!"

Al shrugged his shoulders with a disappointed expression, and said to Norman Osborne with a smile: "My craftsmanship is not very good, so be careful when you ask questions.

Otherwise, we should wait until Frank comes and ask. I think this big lizard is dishonest at first sight. "

Norman Osborn shook his head and looked at the miserable Dr. Connors with a smile. He was begging loudly for mercy, saying that he would cooperate. Are you kidding me? Isn’t this considered craftsmanship? If there is another one that is even more cruel, will I still be able to survive?

Al turned his back to Norman and winked at him triumphantly, then walked towards Stark and handed this place over to Norman Osborn. Old people are not easy to fool, so it is very suitable for him to deal with Dr. Connors. After all, they are acquaintances.

And what Norman wants to know should be the same as himself. As long as he asks who is the person behind the scenes, let Russell handle the collapse, and the world will be at peace. How great!

………………

What Al didn't know was that their every move in the factory was filmed by some hidden cameras and sent to an office in a high-rise building called the "White Building" in Chicago.

Loki, who had a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, big eyes and a greasy head, watched Al cruelly chop off the excess parts of Dr. Connors, the great lizard, on the monitor.

Every time Al swung the ax, Loki frowned and tilted his head back.

A young man feeds a piece of dry bread to a white mouse in an incubator. Glancing at the frightened Loki, the young man said with a smile: "This is just a failed attempt on our part. For this we only need to pay a little money and a few bottles of diluted gene stabilizers. If it weren't for the big lizard's unwillingness The ending could have been much better if we left the surroundings of New York.

Why do you look so worried? "

Baron Strack, who was sitting in the chair, glanced at the young man with a frivolous attitude and said in a deep voice: "Brett White, you can't understand how terrifying he is at all. What you just saw is just the tip of the iceberg of his power. Stay humble and cautious. , which will keep you alive for a while.”

A brown-haired woman who was holding red wine and was very interested in Loki smiled and toasted to Baron Strucker, and said with a smile: "Thank you for your teaching! Uncle Strucker, we will remember it.

Can I ask, how did you come to me? Your situation doesn't look good! "

Baron Strucker could clearly feel that the brown-haired woman did not mean what she said. He could only shake his head helplessly and said: "Claire, as your elder, I have the obligation to remind you not to underestimate anyone, otherwise you will destroy yourself and the organization's plans.

The current situation is not good. If Al asks anything from Dr. Connors, you must be prepared to run for your lives! "

Claire pursed her lips, looked at Loki who was staring at the monitor attentively, and said with a smile: "They can't get anything, because our people who came into contact with him have just been beaten to death by that Al.

We can watch them perform monkey tricks here. They can't find the target, or they can't find the correct target. "

Loki, who had been staring at the monitor, finally came to his senses and looked back at Claire, who was drooling over him.

Loki smiled brightly, not paying attention to Claire's eyes that wanted to swallow him whole. He chuckled and said, "Why can't they find the right target?"

Young Brett couldn't stand Loki's behavior. He glanced at Loki and said arrogantly: "We obtained this lycanthropy potion project from a Japanese named Sneed. It's To fill a gap in our company's bioweaponry."

As he spoke, Brett glanced at Baron Strucker and said, "Of course, it is also to better serve the organization in the future.

We exchanged ten copies of precious gene stabilizers that can only be extracted in space for the pharmaceutical formula from Sneijder. He doesn't even know, or rather doesn't care, who we are, so he went to create his own advanced lycanthrope.

If we are looking for this Al, we will only find this Sneijder in the end, which has nothing to do with us! "

Rocky glanced at the arrogant Brett, looked at Claire with a smile, and said: "You are very smart, it seems that you will be able to help a lot when necessary!

Claire, how powerful is your main product, "Rage Potion"? "

Claire put down the wine glass, walked up to Loki, placed her right hand on Loki's chest, pursed her thick lips, and said softly: "Maybe if you come to my room late, I will tell you how powerful it is?"

Loki tilted his head, an evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said softly: "I think my brother will be angry~~~"

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