Chapter Eighty-Three: Operating the Funeral Whip (500 Recommendations and Updates)
"Where's the captain?" When Qiao Jingang returned home, he was greeted by Isabel's warm smile, and the corners of his crystal mouth were as charming as ever, and the canary in the cage was very happy at this time.
"I'm back." Joaquin shrugged.
"Oh." Isabel nodded with some pity, the captain's personality charm is definitely nothing to say, mature and steady, kind and kind. What makes Isabel even more satisfied is that the captain doesn't care that they are mutants, and has a very good attitude towards them, and also subtly changes Joaquin's style of acting, making Joaquin more perfect, and Isabel's heart is full of gratitude. She had read a lot of Captain America comics over the course of the month, and even drew a four-panel comic of Joaquin and Captain Jorge, which was 10 pages long, depicting their daily lives. Originally, I wanted to give it to the captain, but unfortunately the captain has already left.
However, thinking of the upcoming life of the two, Isabel's eyes lit up, and her heart began to beat, this is the life Isabel wants, so simple, but so warm.
"I'll show you something." Joaquin thought about it, the captain is gone, it's time to show Isabel! With a decision in his mind, he took Isabel to the bookshelf. The hidden button was pressed.
"Huh?" Isabel obviously didn't expect this, there is a secret door hidden here?
"What? Didn't you draw it? Joaquin quipped with a smile.
Isabel tucked her nose and patted Joaquin's shoulder disapprovingly.
When the two enter the basement, Isabelle's reaction is exactly the same as Joaquin's reaction when she first comes to the basement! I was shocked by the big scene in front of me!
After visiting the various areas of the basement, Isabel's expression slowly became complicated, and she looked like she wanted to say something.
"How?"
"I've always wanted to ask you, but I'm afraid," Isabel hesitated, but still asked, "I wanted to ask when I came to this villa, where did you get so much money?" Is that what S.H.I.E.L.D. gave you? Did you join their organization? ”
"No, my relationship with S.H.I.E.L.D. is a bit delicate right now, but I didn't join them." Joaquin shook his head and explained, "I bought it myself, you know, it's easy for me to make money, I've been to the black a few times. ”
After Joaquin opened his mouth to explain, he hurriedly changed the topic and took Isabel directly to the collection area, in front of the underwater world, under several glass covers, there was a personal-shaped hanger: "The main thing is to show you this." ”
"That's what you wore that day and threw me off the tall building." Isabel looked at the black Spider-Man suit, her face was full of memories, and more, the color of happiness, that is, on that night, the relationship between the two was officially established.
"Ahh Joaquin scratched his head and snorted, but that night he was "romantic", but he scared Isabel!
Isabel saw the second exclusive suit, tapped her lips with one hand, and suddenly thought of something, and said, "I remember, I drew this outfit before, at the Stark Industrial Exposition." ”
"Tut, it turns out that the front is like this, it's so beautiful." Isabel was amazed, looking at the delicate black uniform, the wide and mysterious cloak, and the unusually beautiful diamond mask.
"It was sent by one person, and the relationship between the two of us is like a cooperative relationship, don't worry." Joaquin hugged Isabel from behind, at this time he could already use his chin on the woman's shoulder, he liked this action very much, this month, when he did this action for the first time, Joaquin almost burst into tears, and finally grew up! Never look up at Isabel again!
"It's good if you're happy. Since I don't want to say it, I won't paint it myself, I will explore it, I believe you. Isabel clearly prefers this kind of action, and this little detail is more precious to her than a diamond.
"Is this what you told me these days, that Asgard? I've drawn several pictures, and I don't want to admit that you ran away from Earth, but you did. Isabel rubbed Joakin's face, starry eyes looking at the third glass cover, which was an equally beautiful suit of armor, close-fitting chain mail, bright armor, bracers, and so on.
"Hmm." Regarding Asgard, Joaquin told it to Isabel as a bedtime story. Without going into too much detail, Joaquin pointed to a large disassembler next to him, as well as a humanoid armor on it, and said, "If you really don't want to go back to school and live with me all the time, you must be proficient in handling this armor." ”
"Mechanical armor? Like Stark's? Isabel broke free of Joaquin's embrace and stepped forward to take a closer look, the suit of armor in front of her was a little tall, but it also fit her shape, but it looked a little bulky.
"Well, although your abilities are very strong, some kind of outrageous strength, however, it is not enough to protect yourself. I still don't know if you can predict your own death, so I don't dare take the risk. Joaquin said, picking up the reactor in the camera obscrama and placing it on the chest of the whip.
"Life outside is much more dangerous than at school, and even if our home is secluded, it will inevitably happen. Besides, I'm currently being hunted by an assassin, so I'm prone to accidents. ”
"My sanity tells me that you should be sent back to school with a tough attitude, so that you can be protected. But your cousin told me that your days at school were just muddy, and your days were like years. Frankly, I'm selfish, I can't give up my dreams, I won't go back to school. Joaquin stepped back, leaned back on the table, and spoke what was in his heart.
Isabel looked at Joaquin with burning eyes, was silent for a while, and whispered: "You really, the change is so big"
"I'm not going to push you away for all sorts of reasons like in any storybook or movie, and then say something in my heart for your own good. If you do choose to live here, the two of us will face a lot of challenges and your life will be in danger at all times. If you insist on being with me, I will take on the responsibility of a man and protect you with my life, of course, the necessary measures must be there. ”
Isabel lowered her head slightly, her long waterfall hair poured down her ears, she was extremely beautiful, but the words she said made Joaquin's heart more complicated: "I like such a change in yours!" ”
Isabel sighed silently in her heart: You are selfish, why shouldn't I, catch you, and I don't want to let go anymore.
While thinking, Isabel came to the mourning whip.
Joaquin turned his head and controlled the computer screen in front of him, the several arms of the loader began to operate in an orderly manner, the armor of the mourning whip opened, and Isabel did not hesitate, turned and stepped back.
As the loader continued to work, Isabel was finally armed, her head was covered by the helmet, the reactor on her chest lit up, and the glasses on the helmet lit up.
"How does it feel?" Joaquin stepped forward, ready to introduce Isabel to the operation.
"Well, it's good, it's just a little loose." Isabel's captivating voice floated out of a mighty man, and the contrast was a little strange.
Although Isabel is tall enough, it is still inferior to Ivan's mouth, and the steel foot pad below has been raised a few centimeters upwards under intelligent adjustment.
"Do you regret it? You're opening your chest to meet a ** annoyance. Isabel quipped, but she really understood how determined and courageous it took for Joaquin to make such a decision.
"There's a little bit of regret."
"Huh?" Isabel suddenly turned her head to look at Joaquin.
"I regret why I am so charming and dazzled by an ignorant girl." Joaquin smiled and picked up the manual, and teased with a stinky fart.
Whew
A thick whip filled with electricity swung over, and Joaquin subconsciously dodged sideways, and the huge whip was thrown on the desk, splitting those valuable office supplies into pieces.
"Ah, Joaquin! You, you're okay, I'm just trying to scare you. Isabel was discolored, she just wanted to show her fist and wave it in the air to express her dissatisfaction, but the reason why the mourning whip is called a mourning whip is because it has a whip! The moment Isabel swung it, the whip came out of her arm! She can't reach it, but the whip can!
Isabel was distressed to death, thanks to Joaquin's timely dodge, if she was really beaten by herself, Isabel would probably cry.
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