I'm the villain in Gotham

The broken mechanical arm wasn't a big deal, and Lotkea fixed it quickly.When it was handed back to Bucky, the other party seemed to have just finished thinking about it, and he paused for a moment before saying, "Thank you."

Lotkea said: "You're welcome, let's try it now?"

Bucky tried the operation of the arm, and it turned out that Lotkea's workmanship was very good, and the repair was as good as it was before it was broken: "Very good."

"It's fine as long as it's okay." Lotkeia said while packing the tools, "You can come to me next time if there is a problem with it, or you can tell me what improvements and upgrades you want to make. After all, it's a coincidence," He cracked a little joke: "That's what I happen to be good at."

Bucky turned his arm around, looking around, as if to make sure there was something wrong with it, and then his eyes stopped somewhere, his eyebrows furrowed involuntarily.Lotkeia followed his gaze and found that it was the place he had just repaired. Because it was damaged by the enemy, a piece of paint fell off, which affected the overall appearance a bit.

Lotkea sighed amusedly in his heart. He didn't expect Bucky to be quite particular. Of course, he was still serious on the surface: "Do you want to repaint your arm? Tony happens to have tools in this lab. ,I can help you."

"Really?" Bucky's eyes lit up, he took off his arm again, and put it on the operating table again: "I still want the black one."

Lotkea nodded: "No problem."

He was just about to find paint when he saw Bucky looking at him with bright green eyes: "Put another golden eye on it."

Lotkea: "..."

How come you haven't forgotten this!

Hearing the exact same request that Bucky made to Erberist before, Lotkea rejected him without hesitation like last time: "...No."

"Why?" Bucky was not disappointed, and even the anticipation in his eyes deepened.

Oh...Lotkea now knows what he's up to.But, it’s not that he said, if he really is… Well he is, in short, Bucky’s performance is a bit obvious, after knowing his purpose, heh, it’s too easy to not be stripped of his vest.

"Because I don't know." Lotkea said helplessly, "I hope you remember that I'm just a scientist, not a painting lover. But I think you can ask the captain for help on this matter? I remember Tony told me that he He was a painter before enlisting in the army. If you have such a good relationship, he will definitely agree."

Bucky's shoulders drooped inconspicuously: "Oh."

Lotkea carefully helped him repaint the mechanical arm.In fact, not only the place that Bucky pointed out, because of a lot of fighting and use, many parts of the arm showed signs of wear and tear, but after being repainted by Lotkea, it looked brand new again: "Look," Lotkea smiled and said, "Is it like new?"

Bucky looked at him, nodded for a while, and said sincerely, "Thank you."

After coming out of the laboratory, Lotkea entered the waiting room according to Tony's opinion.Bucky showed the captain his fully repaired mechanical arm, and Lotkea sat down on the couch and chatted casually with the future Avengers.

Usually at this time, the captain should go to the next training with Bucky, and usually grab a lucky teammate at random.But today, I don’t know if it was because he was worried that Lotkaia was not familiar with the place, and he seemed awkward among a group of superheroes. The captain suspended his training plan for the first time, and talked and laughed with everyone in the lounge The long-lost relaxation.

——Of course, I refused all kinds of high-calorie snacks and drinks handed over by my teammates.

Hawkeye, who was not successfully fed, shrugged, but he wasn't too surprised.He stuffed the snacks into his mouth, and he was very pleased with Lotkea's appearance.After all, he's the lucky teammate who gets caught half the time.

"Thanks to Lotkea," said the captain, "he and Tony worked together to make the device that unfreezes me, or you might not see me now."

Teammates: "Oh~!"

The Wasp shrank herself and sat on Ant-Man's shoulder: "But, Captain, you haven't mentioned this before."

The captain looked at Lotkea embarrassedly: "I thought you didn't pay much attention to this."

Lotkea smiled and shook his head, expressing that he didn't care.

"Who said that?" Ant-Man raised his hand: "I really want to know this. For example, what is the composition of the liquid in the thawing chamber? Lotkea, did you research this yourself?"

"It's not me," Lotkea said hastily, "at least it's not just me. Before this, I had a cooperation project with Victor Hugo, a Ph.D. in cryogenics from Gotham, and he inspired me a lot. For example Speaking of the nutrient solution..."

"Stop!" Hawkeye yelled immediately, interrupting this light-hearted chat before it turned into an academic seminar: "Hey, Nata," he hurriedly diverted his attention: "You are here We were listening to the captain tell the story of how he had just woken up."

Natasha glanced at him with a half-smile, greeted her teammates, and found a chair to sit down.

Natasha's responsibilities in S.H.I.E.L.D. are not the same as those of Hawkeye. She is very clear about the captain's experience from being salvaged to waking up. She also knows that it was Tony Stark and Lotkea who helped the captain return To this world, one more Bruce Wayne must be added.

However, perhaps it was the agent's intuition, she always felt that Lotkea was not as weak and harmless as he looked, but he did help the captain.Natasha wasn't sure what was going on with him for the time being, and she couldn't help but look at Lotkea with vague scrutiny.

Lotkea felt that the seventh-level agent of S.H.I.E.L.D. did not trust him like others did. Of course, this did not mean that others were defenseless against him, but Natasha was obviously more prepared.To the enemy, this beautiful female agent is a poisonous rose with thorns, a deadly poisonous snake hiding in the flowers waiting to strike.Lotkea didn't want to underestimate her, of course, he didn't have to be too nervous.

After all, he is just a weak, poor, and helpless scientist.

It didn't take long for the Black Panther to appear. Before that, he seemed to be remotely advising on the development of his country in the room.After all, while being a superhero, he is also a gentle, generous, calm and wise king to his friends.

When Erberist came to Earth in the previous time, the king had already been half separated from the Avengers and often stayed in his own country. Lotkea didn't know him very well.However, judging from the short time we spent together, the king's vigilance was almost no less than that of Batman. Lotkea found that his eyes fell on him several times, and he was obviously quite uncomfortable with a stranger invading his territory.

…felines, absolutely.

Putting aside these little episodes, Lotkea had a pretty good time on the first day of coming to Stark Tower.

Early the next morning, when Lotkea was about to go to the restaurant for breakfast, he saw the captain standing outside his room. When he saw him, he smiled kindly and invited him to have breakfast together.

At first, Lotkea thought that the captain was worried that he would not get used to living here, until he asked about Bucky, the captain coughed lightly: "Well, he has a solo mission and left early in the morning." In order to express himself The truth of the words, he shrugged, added: "You know, S.H.I.E.L.D."

Lotkea: "..."

For some reason, he felt that S.H.I.E.L.D. should have been blamed this time.

……

Bucky stepped off the motorcycle, took off the helmet on his head, and came to a small house with a single family.

He set off from New York early in the morning and rushed from New York to Gotham at the fastest speed, just to confirm a guess.

Bucky took two quick steps and stepped up the steps.The next moment, the door opened in front of him, like a silent invitation.Bucky walked in.

There is no change from when he came back last time. Due to the maintenance of magic, there is no dust falling in the room, but it can be easily seen from various details that the owner of this house does not come often.

Bucky walked around the house, but saw no one, and the little flame of hope in his heart was burning more and more.

Suddenly, a voice came from behind him: "What are you doing here?"

It wasn't long before Erberist finished his night patrol with Batman when he suddenly found someone in his safe house.In view of the magic he set up for this house, only people he approved could enter, and Erberist couldn't help but have a guess in his heart.

After seeing Bucky, Oberist understood why the captain was waiting at the door of his room early in the morning.

It's a pity that Bucky's little calculation is about to fail, after all, who would have thought that he has a magic puppet?His vest is not so easy to pick off!

After seeing Erberist, Bucky obviously became a little disappointed, but he quickly cheered up: "We haven't seen each other for a long time, I have time today, I'll come and see you."

"Just because of this?" Erberist raised his eyebrows and motioned him to sit down: "I told you last time, don't come here casually. You are now a member of S.H.I.E.L.D. Found that I was mixed with..."

"But you are my friend." Bucky interrupted him unhappily: "Besides, you are not a bad person, it's just their prejudice against you."

Erberist choked on what he hadn't finished speaking. He paused for a while, and then picked another topic at random: "Has your arm been painted?"

Bucky nodded, and stretched out his hand to show him: "Yesterday, Lotkea Dark helped me get it."

He watched Erberister's eyes carefully, trying to see something unusual there.

It’s just that Eberrist was going to disappoint him. He fiddled with the mechanical arm for a while, as if checking its function, and said flatly: “He went to your place? Then you can ask him to upgrade your arm in the future, I'm usually very busy, I'm afraid I don't have much time."

Bucky asked, "You know him too?"

"Of course," Eberrist said as a matter of course, "don't forget that he is also from Gotham."

Bucky let out a "huh" and asked cautiously, "It seems like you haven't been here for a long time?"

"Yes," said Erberister, "I usually don't live here."

Bucky asked, "So where do you live?"

Hearing this, Erberist raised his head and looked at him, with a gentle and soft smile in his golden eyes: "Want to know?"

Bucky nodded immediately.

Erberist snorted, "I don't want to tell you if I want to know."

Bucky: "..."