Bring Dragon Ball to Marvel

Chapter 323 2 crabs, 1 Antarctic research station, 8 sled dogs



Saint is still thinking about "what new tricks to use to quickly become stronger", Captain America is still thinking about "what to wear to go on a date with Peggy", Iron Man and the Hulk are still thinking about "what to start with" direction to expand the depth of nanotechnology.” At this point in time, Thor, the god of thunder, was still thinking about “what posture to use to…cough!”…

At the gate of the golden sanctuary, the first crab eater and the first freshly baked frozen crab appeared at the same time... (Did I steal someone's line?)

Unlike other magic puppets that patrol around the entire park by flying, the two Blue Buu that Saint used to guard the gate at fixed points obviously cannot use the same active attack setting because there are no "territory rules" as restrictions. , is always in a passive state of "will only fight back when attacked". In other words, under the premise that Saint does not take the initiative to control, unless someone is seeking death out of nowhere, otherwise, these are two decorations used to scare people.Mobile terminal m..

Being able to maintain peace and harmony for three days and two nights, the deterrent power of these two magical watchdogs cannot be said to be weak. However, after such a long period of waiting and watching, there was finally a bold guy who thought he was right. Identification - these are actually two balloons that look extraordinary...

This "blogger" who wanted to be famous and crazy, guessed wrong and wrong. To a certain extent, he got the correct answer crookedly. All Buu-type magic puppets are filled with essence. The "balloon" of energy, whether it is flying or attacking, can be regarded as a way of "deflating". As for what to do after the air is deflated, it serves as an air storage tank and a pump at the same time. , it is the nest transformed by the reaction of the giant ark. When the energy stored inside the magic puppet is lower than Saint's preset value, it will spontaneously "inflate".

It is somewhat correct to think that the two watchdogs are balloons, but it is completely wrong to think that the balloons must be harmless...

The male blogger, who has a certain fan base on his blog, successfully summoned the roaring ambulance. Two emergency personnel carefully carried the stretcher and sent him to the nearest hospital for treatment, while he asked a blue buu The complete video of giving a small stone and receiving the ice beam in return. Since it was broadcast live, no matter what his final outcome was, he would have already become famous if he became famous...

The first white man who came to the Golden Sanctuary for help happened to have a panoramic view of this scene and almost turned around and ran away in fear...

Of course, this "Jerry Scheppel", who is not a native of New York, traveled all the way from Los Angeles on the West Coast, took a plane across the entire United States, and just arrived here after a long journey, but he will not be here in this place. At this time and place, I gave up asking for help and quickly overcame my fear of the unknown. I came to the concierge of the guard box building with firm eyes and reported my identity and purpose of visit.

Somewhat ironically, the expedition guide who was the first to come to the Golden Sanctuary did not ask for shelter. The help he needed had nothing to do with supernatural powers. Not to say that he was wrong, at least he was talking about SARS. type.

However, it was such an ordinary normal person who made a request that was neither big nor small and close to life, but he went all the way to the notification with the green light with amazing efficiency, and finally alarmed Mr. "President Wen" .

What you have basically all guessed wrong is that it is not Jerry Schepel's status as "History's No. 1 requester" that gives him a special treatment, but his request, which can make almost everyone, I can't even think of rejecting it.

So, when Saint was "instantly summoned" again, the first thing he saw was Colleen Wing with red eyes.

"Puppy." (puppy, puppy, milk dog.)

For the first time in public, Colleen Wing used Saint's pet name: "You must help him, immediately, Ma, now."

"……cough!"

Yin Saint resisted the urge to cover his face, suppressed the deep shame rising in his heart, coughed dryly and said, "I have to know how I can help him, right?"

It's a good thing he didn't ask. Before he finished asking, Jerry Schepper, who was full of excitement, Happy Hogan, who had a strong nasal voice, and Colleen Wing, who were more emotional, were already in tears. The female compatriots all spoke at the same time. Even with Saint's superhuman hearing, it was difficult to hear a meaningful and complete sentence in the noise.

"stop!"

Saint raised an arm high and stopped everyone's shouting angrily: "What Antarctic research station? What eight sled dogs? What do you mean those dogs saved his life, but were abandoned in the Waiting to die in the ice and snow? What all this nonsense?"

Among the chaotic noise, it was rare for Saint to be able to hear a few key words. You must know that to ordinary people's ears, it was a "buzzing" noise. He stretched out his hand Pointing to Jerry Shepel, the real owner: "If you speak alone, everyone else should shut up."

After a while, Saint couldn't help but be moved when he learned the complete story. To put it simply, eight sled dogs saved their owner, Jerry Sheppell, from a disaster-level ice and snow storm in Antarctica. and the life of one of his companions. However, during the subsequent emergency evacuation, due to the insufficient transportation capacity of the research station, they had to be left in the snow outside the station. After all, no matter what, they still had to use People come first.

This is not to say that the person in charge of the research station made the right choice when he decided to abandon those sled dogs, but it means that this was an unavoidable and difficult choice, and according to the original plan, someone should turn back to empty the sled dogs. The form of transportation provided a second batch of evacuation for those sled dogs, but as the natural disaster intensified, the plan could not be changed and was ruined.

"You said, this happened fifteen days ago?"

Saint's deeply frowned brows fully demonstrated his not optimistic attitude at all: "Moreover, those sled dogs were not only exposed to ultra-low temperatures of [-] to [-] degrees below zero, but were even chained to the original location. land?"

"I know what you're thinking."

With a face full of enigmatic confidence, Jerry Shepel said firmly: "I know from the bottom of my heart that they must all be alive."

"..."

Saint didn't know what to say for a moment. This matter was difficult for others, but for him, it was really just a piece of cake. However, if he opened the portal to Antarctica, What appeared outside the research station were the bodies of eight sled dogs...

He really doubted whether Jerry Schepel could withstand this blow...

"I beg you."

Seeing that Saint was silent, Jerry Schepper took it for granted that he was still hesitating whether to lend a helping hand or not. He immediately requested again in a sincere tone: "I must w, I have contacted NSF. As well as other relevant government departments, and even various private foundations, but these all take too long. Only you can help me...help me..." (nn, National Science Foundation of the United States.)

The more you say this...the more I can't bear to cut off your hope...

Because Saint finally decided not to say a word. Even if he didn't believe that miracles would happen, he would never make sarcastic remarks without sympathy at this time, and could only leave everything to reality.

"Pa……"

From the shape of Colleen Wen's mouth, Saint judged what she was about to shout. Before the nickname "little milk dog" appeared again, he raised an index finger like lightning and pressed it against her red lips. : "I'm going to start positioning now. You guys are ready to go."

"it is good!"

Colleen Wen nodded understandingly. Not to mention Jerry Sheppell, an ordinary person, even she herself did not have Saint's skinny physique. She could ignore the extreme climate of Antarctica. Without professional-level cold-proof clothing , the average person cannot survive for one minute in the ultra-low temperature of tens of degrees below zero, and his life will be in danger. If it were her, it would be fine in the short term, but it would definitely not be possible in the long term.

"Great!"

Jerry Scheppel clenched his fists and waved them in the air in a dancing manner. The moment Saint opened his mouth, his greatest hope had undoubtedly opened his arms to him.

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