Extraordinary North America: Where are the magical partners?

Chapter 148 Emma is in trouble
night.

Inside the reconstructed murder house.

In the bathroom of the master bedroom, the sound of rushing water and the rustling sound of a toothbrush moving in and out of the mouth echoed.

Outside the door, a group of Minions were jumping excitedly, their eyes fixed on Rango, who was brushing his teeth frantically in front of the mirror with foam all over his face.

Gloria stood aside, with a smile on her face: "Rango, are you really that exaggerated? How many times has this happened?"

Rango had foam in his mouth and mumbled incoherently: "Otherwise, I'm not your woman."

Thinking back to the White House dinner an hour ago, the scene still made him feel frightened.

In order to celebrate the successful resolution of the death tape incident and to apologize to the aliens who almost suffered a catastrophic disaster because of the tape, the White House held a grand dinner.

In the hall, all the strange-looking alien species gathered here. In addition to the aliens who came here specifically because of the death tape, most of them were alien leaders who had immigrated to the Earth from other planets.

The white-haired president, who had been saying that he wanted them to kneel down and apologize under the American flag, suddenly changed his attitude 180 degrees after seeing the aliens. Not only did he not say a single harsh word, he even pulled them to sing and dance.

As the hero of this incident, Rango naturally became the focus of the whole audience.

Especially the aliens who were troubled by the death tape, some of them gently pinched his neck, while others touched his cheek with their fingertips to show their friendliness.

Rango hadn't thought too much about it at first, but after talking to these English-speaking aliens for a few sentences, he suddenly remembered that in the movie, these guys all defecate with their fingers.
After thinking about this, he dry heaved more than a dozen times. He had no mood to attend the dinner party anymore and immediately asked Lao K to send him back to New York.

"Don't be sad, Rango." Teddy tried to hold back his smile and comforted him. "I asked those guys. Although they all look the same, all the aliens around you were female. Does that make you feel better?"

"Yeah, yeah, I feel much better."

Rango replied unhappily, spit out the foam in his mouth, wiped his red face, and walked out of the bathroom.

The rebuilt murder house now looked like it had been reborn.

The Minions' construction speed was so fast that it was unbelievable. Less than a week after he left, the Murder House, which had been half collapsed, had been successfully rebuilt.

Although the number of floors remains at three, the old architectural style is no longer there and has become extremely modern. Its exterior is dominated by black and white, simple and bright.

The decoration style inside the villa is also brand new, bright and open, completely getting rid of the low-key luxury of the past but difficult to hide the stale old money taste, and replaced it with freshness and vitality.

Inside the hall, there are all kinds of artworks, all of which were sent by the wealthy people who had been rescued before.

On both sides of the corridor, the carefully arranged glass display cases are like miniature museums. Inside are the farewell gifts given to him by the monsters on the previous trip to the mysterious island. There is a sense of mystery in their weirdness.

The backyard garden has also undergone a dramatic change. Not only has a huge swimming pool been transformed, but children's play facilities have also been arranged on both sides.
At this moment, Toothless was leisurely immersed in the pool water, tapping the water surface with his tail from time to time, splashing ripples, and enjoying this comfort.

However, as there were so many Minions, Gloria felt that it would be too crowded for them to live in the bedroom, so she converted the hall on the second floor into their usual resting place, with more than a hundred beds!

But the most dramatic changes were in the basement of the murder house.

Led by the cheerful little guys, Rango followed them and arrived here.

The originally small basement has now expanded to an astonishing size. Its internal layout is exactly the same as the research laboratory in the [wooden house]. It is filled with various electronic instruments, exuding the atmosphere of technology and the future.

Rango's eyes inadvertently swept across these devices, and after seeing some things, he opened his mouth in astonishment.

"OMG?!"

In addition to the conventional machine tools and parts, the workbenches around were densely packed with various weapons - from heavy machine guns to rocket launchers to flamethrowers, everything was available, like a small arsenal.

There was even a red-painted cylindrical missile standing in the corner.
"Stuart--!" Rango immediately called out seriously to the group of Minions surrounding him.

The next second, a one-eyed yellow man jumped out.

"Explain to me, where did these things come from?" He pointed at the various messy electronic devices and heavy weapons around him and asked the little guy.

After spending these days together, although these little creatures looked almost exactly the same, Rango still managed to remember the most recognizable ones among them and appointed them as the leaders of the Minions to manage these large group of little guys.

After hearing this, Stuart immediately gestured to Rango using the Minions' usual vague words. The Minions around him also turned into his props and performed along with him, just like a stage play, acting out the origins of all the things in the basement.

After Rango finished reading, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly: "So all of these were stolen from the previous owner's house? That skinny-legged weirdo named Gru?"

"Yeah! BOSS!" Stuart jumped up and down excitedly, obviously satisfied with his master's understanding.

"Didn't he notice you?"

The minions first shook their heads, then nodded, and then began to perform the stage play again.

I saw a minion who looked like Gru, a little skinny, with an angry expression as if he was trying to catch a thief. However, before he could make any move, he was pounced on and beaten up by dozens of other minions.

"Yeah okay got it."

Rango couldn't help but shook his head with laughter. Poor Gru, not only did his house get emptied by his former subordinates, but he was also beaten up in the end.

He stared at the basement that had transformed into a Frankenstein laboratory, stroking his chin with his fingers, "Have you figured out the transformation plan for McQueen and Megan?"

After saying that, the Minions around him seemed to have been started and became busy, accurately finding two drawings from the pile of objects.

In the blueprint, Megan, who originally looked harmless, had his arms transformed into two heavy machine guns, and a sophisticated flamethrower was installed in his mouth, which could spray hot flames compressed from solid gasoline bombs.

McQueen became a Transformers-like robot, painted red, standing on the ground like a steel giant, with a cannon on his shoulder, a portable machine gun, and a missile hidden in his chest, ready to be launched, looking very majestic.

"hiss"

Seeing this, Rango couldn't help but gasp and exclaimed, "Can you really make this?"

The Minions looked at each other with confidence in their eyes, then nodded in unison and stretched out their hands tacitly, as if they were expecting something.

Seeing this, Rango smiled, patted Stuart's head gently, and promised: "Don't worry, salary is not a problem, but before that, I want to personally inspect the results. Remember, all transformations must be carried out without damaging their bodies. If any of them expresses unwillingness, the transformation must be stopped immediately and restored to its original state."

The minions gladly accepted the order, then dispersed again and got busy.

Rango smiled and was about to go back when he turned around and suddenly saw Megan entering the basement.

He immediately walked up to her, put his arm around her shoulders affectionately, and unfolded the blueprint in front of her. "Megan, come and take a look at this transformation plan. What do you think? Normally you will still be as cute as you are now, but once you enter combat mode, your body will be like a Transformer, equipped with all kinds of modern weapons. Of course, this is entirely up to you. If you don't like it, we can give up at any time."

Megan approached the blueprint curiously, tilting her head slightly, and carefully looked at herself in the combat form. However, her eyes quickly moved away from the blueprint, and her brows slightly frowned, as if something more important was lingering in her mind.

"Emma hasn't contacted me for a week. When we left the Witch Academy, you told her to call me every three days to report her safety, but now it's been far past that time. I tried to call the Witch Academy hundreds of times, but no one answered."

Tear—

Rango's grip on the blueprint tightened, and the smile on his face gradually faded.

Sorry, I am still in a bad state today. I will update more tomorrow.
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(End of this chapter)