Extraordinary North America: Where are the magical partners?

Chapter 171 I want to save the world in my own way!
Queens, New York.

Sporadic gunshots were heard from time to time in the streets at night, accompanied by bursts of rapid alarm bells.

In an inconspicuous warehouse on the corner of the street, Dr. Brown is wearing a protective mask and flexibly performing electric welding work under a car hanging in the air. His technique is sophisticated, and it can be seen that he is obviously not an old pedant who only does academic work.

His eyes were extremely focused, and the turbulent gunfire outside had no effect on him at all.

As a physics master with a high reputation in North America, it was easy for him to borrow an advanced laboratory in various universities to do research, but what he wanted to produce this time was too important for him, so he disappeared for several days under an assumed name, rented a warehouse in Queens where no one could find him, and devoted himself to the research of the [Time-Space Shuttle].

As for security issues, he didn't have to worry about them. He had installed electric fences and other devices around the warehouse, making it impossible for ordinary thieves to get in.

Time passed slowly, and Dr. Brown suddenly got so angry that he threw the tool in his hand to the ground and even kicked it a few times in dissatisfaction.

"Shet!"

He has replaced countless different models of gearboxes, but none of them can convert the power required by the nuclear engine the fastest. The most difficult engines have been solved, but he didn't expect to fail in the end because of these little things.

How about going back to the cabin?
As soon as this thought came to his mind, Brown shook his head violently, his face full of gloom. That broken place might have the parts he needed, but when he thought of the ugly face of Quigmar, he felt uncomfortable all over.

At this moment, the sound of a car engine suddenly came from outside the warehouse. Before he turned his head to look at the surveillance TV, the sound of an electric cutting machine sounded in front of the door.

In just a blink of an eye, a gap was cut in the iron gate that was just enough for one person to enter. The three-centimeter-thick iron plate fell to the ground with a bang, stirring up a cloud of dust.

When Dr. Brown saw the figure behind the ashes, his facial features instantly became ferocious.

A man with a very broad chin, wearing a belt, waved excitedly at him, "Haha, long time no see, old man Brown!"

"Sangaofu bitch!"

Hearing this nightmarish voice, Dr. Brown immediately identified the person who came. Without saying a word, he grabbed the pistol from the workbench, quickly loaded it, pointed it at Quagma, and roared:
"Damn you guys, are you going to steal my research results again?!"

"Hey, calm down man!"

Seeing this, Quigmar quickly stopped smiling and raised his hands to show that he was harmless. "I came to ask for your help this time. Have you finished researching your time-travel shuttle? I need the [wooden house]."

Bang!
Hearing his words, Dr. Brown no longer hesitated and pulled the trigger directly. He could not tolerate his hard work falling into the hands of the Four Horsemen again.

Fed up!

However, before the bullet flew to Quigma, it was firmly caught by a hand.

Rango glared at Quagma unhappily, thinking that he shouldn't have told him that Dr. Brown was researching the time-travel vehicle again.

And even though he could clearly come in by just making a phone call, this guy insisted on giving Dr. Brown a surprise. He then unbuckled his belt, and under Rango's shocked gaze, he actually used that thing to cut open the several-centimeter-thick iron door!
"Rango. You? Did you bring this bastard here?" Dr. Brown asked in disbelief. He originally thought that Rango and the Four Horsemen were born differently, but now it seems that there is not much difference.

"No no no."

Rango quickly waved his hand in denial, threw away the bullet in his hand, and said to the doctor seriously: "We need your help, doctor. The world is in big trouble." After some explanation, the atmosphere in the warehouse gradually eased.

Dr. Brown stroked his chin, frowning, "So, if we can't meet the ancient god's sacrifice requirements within a year, it will destroy our planet?"

"We simply cannot meet his demands."

For some reasons, Quigma deliberately concealed the fact that Rango was also one of the sacrifices, and instead replaced him with other rare dark creatures.

He said in a serious tone: "And even if we are satisfied this time, who can guarantee the next time? The appetite of the ancient god will only grow bigger and bigger. One day, it will get tired of it and destroy everything we have."

Dr. Brown didn't even look at him, but looked directly at Rango: "So, you plan to use the time shuttle to go back to the past, find Pete and Louise, and let them negotiate with the ancient gods again?"

"Yeah." Rango sighed softly, "I know this is an outrageous idea, but Quigmar thinks that my father must have a way to convince the ancient gods, so let them try."

Brown nodded thoughtfully. "I know Pete very well. He always has some ideas that seem outrageous but can work wonders. This is not a bad idea."

However, he frowned again, "But I'm in trouble now. All the gearboxes on the market cannot meet the transmission efficiency and shifting speed required by the nuclear engine."

“Hahaha, don’t look so sad, Old Brown.” Quagma patted the doctor’s shoulder vigorously and invited him with a raised brow, “Come back to the cabin, we can provide any parts you need, and no one will steal your things this time!”

Although Dr. Brown was very upset with this guy, he had to put aside his personal grudges for the time being when he thought about the crisis that humanity was currently facing. He nodded slightly with a stern face and said, "I will not listen to any of your orders, and when the research results come out, the signature on them can only be mine."

"Of course man."

Quigmar quickly agreed, and the two began to discuss the details of the plan in depth, including the completion deadline and accompanying personnel.

When Quigmar suggested adding more seats and hoped that Rango could come along, Rango coughed and interrupted:

"Uncle Kui, just you and Dr. Brown can go. I won't go with you."

"Walter?!"

Quagma was stunned. "Don't you want to meet your parents?"

Rango smiled. During the time he was back in North America, the filter he had for his parents had been shattered to the point where it couldn't be shattered anymore. Thinking of some of the outrageous things they had done, Rango really couldn't muster up the desire to meet them.

"You and Dr. Brown are the only two of you. As for me..."

His gaze passed through the warehouse window and into the McQueen car parked outside, where Yuumi and Mavis were snuggling and taking a nap on the floating magic book.

"I want to save the world in my own way!"

Sorry, I went on a blind date today, so I'll be less

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(End of this chapter)