Extraordinary North America: Where are the magical partners?

Chapter 387: Gather and set off.

The Murder House is very busy today. No, it should be said that it is very busy.

The house, which is already noisy every day, is now filled with all kinds of faces and voices, and the air is filled with a sense of tension and excitement about the upcoming journey.

In addition to a large number of family members, almost all members of the cabin base were present.

It goes without saying that familiar faces like Quagma and Old Joe are here, and even Hellboy's gang is here.

The most surprising thing is that Bonnie, who has been living in the base for many years to guard the seal of Cross, also showed up - this is the first time that Rango has seen this legendary guardian.

It is said that she is Old Joe's wife. I have to say, Old Joe is really lucky.

This woman is a typical Milf, with a voice that is just the right amount of hoarse, intoxicating like aged whiskey.

Who would have thought that Old Joe, who had a temper as bad as a patient with hyperthyroidism, could marry such a beauty?
What’s even more rare is that she did not leave her husband even after he became disabled.

Well. Actually, the two of them seem to be separated. After all, Bonnie has to guard the broken seal underground 24 hours a day.

It seems that there are still problems in the relationship.

Even the MIB sent a team, led by Old K, who kept saying he wanted to retire but was reluctant to submit his resignation.

The reason for this great gathering is simple: Rango plans to use the power of Quetzalcoatl to locate himself and go deep into space to look for the indigenous gods who have left the earth.

Although it was not his first time to go to outer space, he was still not familiar enough with that dark territory.

So this time, he called all the official figures he knew to the murder house.

Everyone gathered in front of the holographic star map projected by Megan. Quetzalcoatl had transformed into a human form and was gesturing among the twinkling stars with his slender fingers.

“Right here!” She suddenly stopped and poked her fingertips heavily on a dim planet. “That old bastard God is hiding here. I can guarantee it with my godhood!”

Rango exchanged glances with his companions.

It’s Pluto!

Old K stood up reflexively, "Ms. Goddess, are you sure?"

Quetzalcoatl raised his chin in disdain: "Would you like to make a bet? I'll bet 10,000 years of life. Not only God, but Odin and his gang of cowards are all there."

She suddenly frowned. "Tsk, I even smell the stink of the Ganges. It must be that guy Brahma who doesn't like to take a bath."

Old K opened his mouth and swallowed his words.

a thousand years?

If he could live that long, there would be no point in retiring.

Rango held back his laughter and hooked his arm around Lao K's shoulder. "If she said Pluto, then it's Pluto. By the way, how far are we from there?"

"Fifty-nine billion kilometers." Old K blurted out, his professionalism allowing him to recite even the three decimal places.

"How about light years?"

"Rango, you should read more books when you have time."

Old K rolled his eyes. "It's less than 0.01 light years. If we use the speed of light, it will take about six hours."

"Watson? So close?" Rango's eyes lit up.

If he activated the rabbit spell and moved at full speed right now, he could theoretically make it in time for dinner with God - of course, considering that his current speed was still a little short of the speed of light, he would probably only be able to make it in time for a midnight snack.

Quetzalcoatl saw through his thoughts and poured cold water on him without hesitation: "Hey, you don't want to travel through space in your physical body at the speed of light for six hours to fight God, do you?"

Rango scratched his head: "Why, no?"

"Do you think you're Superman?" Quigmar couldn't help but complain, "They can bask in the sun and charge, but if you fly over there, I'm afraid you won't even be able to swing your fist."

"That's right," Old Joe interrupted. "Didn't you steal a spaceship from the Prawns? It wouldn't take even a day to get there."

"And you have to take us with you!" Hellboy slammed the table, and the others followed suit.

There was a gleam in these guys' eyes, just like a group of primary school students who heard that they were going on a spring outing.

Rango stroked his chin and thought about it. What Quigma said made sense.

He had never even tried to fly at full speed for ten minutes, let alone five hours.

Besides, according to Quetzalcoatl, there are thousands of gods hiding on Pluto. If he goes there alone, he will probably be beaten into a meat pie.

Looking at the group of partners who were ready to fight, Rango suddenly grinned and made a decision: "Okay! Let's go to the dungeon together! To do good things like God, of course it's more exciting to do it with brothers together!"

“Yeah—!”

Old Joe nearly jumped up like a medical miracle, and Hellboy pounded his chest in excitement.

These crazy people are now as excited as if they are going to attend some cosmic carnival party instead of fighting a group of ancient gods.

Seeing everyone so excited, Teddy jumped up from the sofa and shouted to Rango, "There are us too! Rango, have you forgotten something?"

"What's the matter?" Rango asked in confusion.

"You are a summoner! Not a warrior like Thor! How can you not take us with you on such a big operation? Me, Malphite, Toothless, Godzilla..."
He listed every summoned creature in the house and yelled at Rango, "Fuck you! Who do you think we are? We are your partners who fight alongside you! We are not your children!"

Rango was forced to take a half step back, and suddenly grinned: "You make sense, buddy! All right! We'll all go on this operation! Not just you guys, but all the Minions as well! Damn it! Give these gods some earth-shaking!"

"Fuck yes!" everyone responded.

Generally speaking, when men are inexplicably excited, there will always be women who come out to interrupt and spoil the fun.

And this time is no exception.

Bonnie, Old Joe's wife, saw that everyone around them was about to kill God, and she couldn't help but interrupted, "Wait! Am I not understanding the situation? I have a question! Why are we going to fight God? Isn't the purpose of looking for them to seek their help and ask them to return to Earth to help us fight the ancient gods together?"

"Waterfalk?"

"What are you dreaming about?"

"Expecting a god who has abandoned his followers to save you?"

"I can't afford to lose that person! I'd rather die than be saved by these hypocritical gods!"

As soon as Bonnie finished speaking, there were voices of opposition all around.

Bonnie rolled her eyes. These men are hopeless.

In fact, Rango’s purpose is very simple - during the period when the ancient gods were born, he could no longer find energy on Earth that could fill the system’s progress!
He had already killed almost all the gods who had done evil on earth, and the remaining ones were either good gods or friends with whom he had a good relationship. He had no place to suck the energy he wanted!
Instead of waiting for the ancient gods on Earth, it is better to go to Pluto and suck up all those gods who have abandoned humanity!

Holy shit! Thousands of gods!
There are quite a few of them that possess the power of gods. If you kill them all, there may be no hope of summoning them ten times in a row, but at least you can get three in a row!
As for what Joe and Hellboy think, as they said, they are all men of integrity. It is impossible for them to go to a god who has abandoned humanity and ask him to save them just to survive.

Of course, it might also be because Rango told them in advance that he had two worlds as backup to take them away. Otherwise, it is hard to say whether they would be so courageous.

After clapping his hands, Rango turned to Megan and said, "Megan, go prepare lunch first. We'll set off after lunch."

After saying this, his eyes fell on the Prawn Star spaceship parked on the back mountain, and he secretly planned a plan that could set off at any time.

But at this time, another woman in the house spoke up.

Gloria suddenly came down from upstairs holding Tunmei's hand.

She first looked at the new Quetzalcoatl in the house with gritted teeth, and then shouted directly to Rango: "We want to go too!"

"Yes! We want to go too!" Tunmei and Gloria sang in unison with a firm tone.

"Why is it that you are the only one who goes on adventures every time? I don't care, you must take me with you this time!"

"Me too!"

Looking at their serious faces, Rango shrugged helplessly.

He guessed that the reason why Gloria insisted on going with him was probably because he had brought another woman back this time, and she wanted to follow him out and keep an eye on him.

As for swallowing girls, it was purely because I was bored and wanted to join in the fun.

But then again, Gloria's fighting power is indeed not bad after she got that magic gun.

It's hard to compare Old Joe and Quigmar. These two are mysterious and unpredictable, and Rango can't figure out their strength, but they are definitely much stronger than Toothless, so there is no problem taking them away.

As for Tunmei, there is no need to worry, as her strength is much stronger than that of ordinary gods.

After thinking for a while, Rango waved his hand and said heroically: "Then let's go together! No, since you are all going, why not bring more people!"

"More?" Everyone looked at each other.

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Hotel Transylvania.

Dracula is cooking himself, preparing a nourishing dinner for his baby daughter.

In the pot were boiling big, fat worms, which he had carefully selected from hell.

These worms are full of bloody smell and are most suitable for pregnant vampire women to supplement nutrition.

Suddenly, Dracula's eyes flashed and he felt Rango's breath.

This brat actually has the nerve to come here!
He cursed inwardly, rolled up his sleeves, and prepared to give Rango a warning.

However, when he went out and took a look, he was stunned for a moment.

There were already a lot of people standing outside the door! Old and young, tall and short, humans and beasts, and some unknown species of minions!
"You...Fuck! Rango! You dare to bring people to attack the Hotel Transylvania?"

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In hell.

A slightly dim pub full of retro atmosphere.

Lucifer was concentrating on mixing a unique cocktail.

As the news that the ancient god was about to escape caused an uproar on Earth, he chose to temporarily escape from the chaos and come to Hell to enjoy a good time as a bartender.

As for the pub business?
Except for Rango's grandfather Anderson and Amos, two old drunkards, who were immersed in the study of the scriptures of their own sect, the whole space seemed particularly deserted.

"It's so boring. If I had known, I wouldn't have gotten rid of Beelzebub and the others. At least I would have someone to help me relieve my boredom."

Before he finished his complaint, his eyes suddenly lit up and he looked above the tavern in surprise.

A dazzling blue light came down like a pillar from heaven, directly penetrating the ceiling of the tavern.

"Thank you for your kindness, Rango! Can't you be more low-key when you come to hell?!" Lucifer roared speechlessly with his head raised.

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Mysterious Island.

Annabeth and Luke were sitting around a stone table, discussing the future of them, the demigods, with serious expressions.

Because of the death of the god of wine and the truth about their demigod bloodline, the two gangs that were originally incompatible have now abandoned their past hatred and united again.

Recently, the news that Cross is about to be born has made them feel a lot of pressure. After all, they were the blood food prepared by Dionysus for Cross, so they are likely to be the first targets to be killed by this ancient god after he comes out.

But luckily, thanks to Rango, they are not alone.

When talking about how to fight Cross, Luke's tone was full of resentment: "To be honest, I would rather deal with Zeus, Poseidon and Hades myself than Cross."

The other demigods around also nodded.

Annabeth sighed. She also wanted revenge on those gods, but she didn't know their whereabouts.

Just then, her cell phone rang suddenly.

She glanced at the information on the screen and her mouth opened in shock.

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In the Marvel world, Tony Stark is busy in his laboratory, researching the latest model of armor.

He had previously obtained several pieces of precious Uru steel from Thor, and had been trying to fuse this magical material with the armor, but unfortunately, after more than a month of hard work, there was still no progress.

"If only Yuumi were here, even if I was possessed by her for a day, I would definitely be able to find a solution."

Tony shook his head helplessly. To be honest, he missed Rango a little. After all, he hadn't seen this friend from another world for a long time.

He even thought that if Rango could settle in the Marvel world, he would be willing to give him some shares of Stark Group.

Of course, this is mainly because he is envious of Yumi's extraordinary possession ability.

For a scientist like him, being able to increase the brain's thinking speed several times or even dozens of times is worth spending any amount of money.

Just as Tony was immersed in his own thoughts, the alarm in the laboratory suddenly sounded.

Tony looked up suddenly and saw a huge spaceship hovering outside the window, its shadow covering the entire laboratory.

He immediately became nervous and was about to put on his armor and call the Avengers.

But what shocked him was that when the hatch of the spacecraft slowly opened, it was Rango who walked out, along with a large group of messy-looking guys.

(End of this chapter)