Chapter 418: Before Departure

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Joaquin returned to the private island, and to his surprise, the gentle Isha stood in front of him without folding her hands, waiting for her to appear. This made Joaquin feel that something was wrong, and under the guidance of the waiter, Joaquin realized that Isabel was painting, and the heart that Joaquin lifted finally landed smoothly.

"Hi, Mom." After being told by the waiter, Joaquin arrived in the kitchen and found Anne cooking breakfast, as if she preferred the dishes she had made and had never been accustomed to the meals made by these cold-blooded ninjas.

Due to the time zone, it was more than five o'clock in the evening on the Hellfire side, and on the West Coast of the United States, it was already more than seven o'clock in the morning.

"Huh? Joaquin? Didn't you say you'd come back on Friday? Anne turned her head, a flash of surprise in her eyes, and beckoned to Joaquin, "Come here." ”

"Huh." Joaquin nodded, looking at his gentle and graceful mother, she is just forty years old this year, even though she has experienced many unforgettable painful events, but obviously her mentality is well adjusted, and the maintenance is also very good, of course, there is also the credit of the resurrection spring, when Anne was serving as a ninja master for Jooquin, she liked to soak in the hot springs very much, which also made her refreshed and looked like she was in her thirties.

Walking to Annie's side, Joaquin subconsciously lowered his head, Annie grabbed Joaquin's neck with one hand and imprinted it on Jooquin's head, such intimate actions are common in this country, Joaquin has long accepted such a custom since he came to this world at the age of 11, but he didn't feel anything.

"Is this a surprise? Bub? Anne asked with a smile.

"Sort of, right? Isha drawing? Working so hard and starting to draw early in the morning? Joaquin turned. With your back to the kitchen counter. I picked up a tomato in the basket.

"It's not the third sentence yet." Anne looked at Joaquin teasingly. That teasing look made the thick-skinned Joaquin a little unbearable.

"Let's go see her, it looks like it's going to be delayed." Anne smiled and waved her hand, motioning for Joaquin to leave. With her own children back, Anne was of course ready to show off her skills, and although it was breakfast, it didn't affect her cooking skills.

"Hey, Isa-wow," Joaquin came to the studio and looked at the tall back. opened his mouth to shout, but as a result, his eyes were attracted by the pictures in the studio, and he couldn't hold back for a while, and sighed in amazement.

Isabel's eyes had turned amber, and she seemed to be immersed in her own state, ignoring Joaquin behind her, her white palm picking up the paintbrush and painting gently.

Little Groot seems to have grown a few centimeters taller, and it's only been a long time. It has grown a lot taller, and it looks like the little sapling is developing well. Still blinking with black eyes. With a cute smile on his face, little Groot was startled when he saw Joaquin's sudden appearance, and then, jumping back and forth, there was a "pop" sound in the paint tray, and the paint was splashing outward, and little Groot also acted as a performance artist, painting the gray wooden body into a colorful state.

Joaquin was not disturbed by this voice, just like Isabel in front of him, one of them was concentrating on painting, and the other was concentrating on looking, but after Joaquin's exclamation, his face became more and more heavy. It looks like it's going to be another big fight.

As with the conversation he had with Silver Shadow, Joaquin loves to fight, but hates war. And things often backfire, and for this last gem of power, Joaquin seems to be embarking on another journey.

As Isabel finished drawing the beautiful picture, the girl's amber eyes didn't seem to mean to be annihilated, and she wanted to move on. Joaquin hugged the perfect delicate body from behind, greedily smelled the familiar fragrance, and whispered in Isabel's ear: "Stop, Isa." ”

Isabel shook her head and blinked vigorously, as if to sober herself up, her ability to shield most of the images of death, to draw only when she wanted to. So now she is no longer the girl who almost collapsed in school a few years ago, she has transformed into a powerful mutant, and even on this level of earth, she is almost at the peak.

Isabel's body trembled, she felt that she was being held in her arms, she almost exploded, and then she heard the familiar voice, Isabel calmed down, closed her eyes, and said sullenly: "The anger I was angry last time has not subsided." ”

"Looks like these images aren't what you're looking for either." Joaquin said helplessly.

"It's fine." To Joakin's surprise, Isabel pointed to a few pictures in the corner, and Joaquin was shocked to find that on the Star, Isa and her mother Anne were actually there. Impossible, what made you change your mind? Risking their lives with them? Isabel doesn't care, after all, her strength is here, and she is too qualified to be her comrade-in-arms, but what is the situation with her mother Anne? Do you know that Anne is a complete ordinary person now?

"It turns out you're supposed to change your mind while you're having breakfast." Isabel turned around and saw Joaquin's stunned eyes, and felt unhappy for a while, why? Of course, she drew that after Joaquin returned to Earth, she returned to Hellfire for the first time, and then, with the woman who made Isabel a little ashamed of herself, at night*&¥#%

Of course, Isabel had already torn the painting up. Well, in fact, burned, incinerated with the palm of a hot magma hand

The atmosphere of this time the two of them got together seemed a little strange, Joaquin was thinking about business, puzzled, and threw out one possibility after another, wanting to know why his future self would bring his mother Anne. And Isabel, although she was full of thoughts, had some small emotions in her heart, pouted dissatisfiedly, turned around and walked away, opened the window, and jumped straight down.

Joaquin didn't come back to his senses until Isabel disappeared into the window, and was shocked, this is three floors! Joaquin hurriedly flashed out, only to feel the wind blowing and the silver glittering, and the building at a 90-degree angle to the ground was like walking on the ground for Isabel.

Joaquin scratched his head, regardless of why he changed his mind for the time being, through the ugly bugs that Isha had just depicted, and the shocking battlefield scenes, Joaquin had to admit that he still seemed to despise this trip. It seems that this time, in addition to the White Queen and a few people in the Justice League, it seems that he is going to bring one of Fiora and Zod, or Deadpool. You must bring someone who can escape the battlefield in an instant and save your life. Zod or Fiora's speed can do this, Deadpool's teleportation can, of course, and Isabel's speed is unquestionable, but why did he change his mind?

Joaquin seems to have reached a dead end, and just after thinking about a problem, it doesn't take long to go back to the question of Anne and Isabel. It is enough to see that the matter in Joaquin's heart is more important and critical.

"Wow" a small strange cry, a small figure crawled out of the windowsill, dressed in colorful paint, little Groot with an excited smile on his face, following Isabel's appearance, clumsily shook from side to side, and jumped down from the window

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Joaquin only felt a flash of silver, following the direction of the wind sweeping, taking Joakin's whole person in a circle, and little Groot had been carried away by the silver lightning in mid-air.

(To be continued......)