[Comprehensive British and American] Don't rush, the angel beast is evolving

"What is this?" Rorschach exclaimed.He squatted down, ignoring the ice on his hands, and wiped the ice under his feet with his palms, trying to see more clearly.

Clark glanced at it with a perspective view, and felt a little strange: "...it seems to be an airplane."

They were actually in the triangular space formed by the broken wing and fuselage of an airplane!

Clark looked around, looked around the entire space, and frowned: "Rorschach, go to the side."

"What's wrong?" Rorschach asked.

"I'll open the cabin and take a look."

As Clark said, he walked to the side of the plane, reached out and grabbed the edge of the porthole of the plane, and tore off the entire iron sheet of the fuselage like tearing white paper.

"I'll go in and have a look, don't come here yet," Clark said.

He bent down and got into the cabin. The inside of the plane was the same as the outside. Everywhere was completely frozen, with a thick layer of ice forming.

The front of the cabin had been deformed by the impact and squeezed into a small, cramped space.Clark opened the deformed aircraft interior door, and dug out a red, white and blue round shield from the frozen ice.

Rorschach poked his head outside the cabin and asked, "Did you see anything, Clark?"

His heart was beating fast,? Somewhere,? He seemed to have guessed what Clark would find inside.The Arctic, icebergs, ?USA planes... the sum of these words is enough to make Rorschach alert.

He swallowed, feeling far more nervous than when Clark took him on a rampage just now.

Clark held the round shield in his hand, looked through the foggy ice, and saw a man sleeping in the ice.

The tall, blond-haired soldier wore a uniform of the color of the national flag, his eyes were closed, and his face was calm and solemn.

There is no trace of the years on his face, he is still young and handsome, as if he just fell asleep, just sleeping under the glacier of the North Pole for more than half a century.

Clark dug him out with his bare hands.

He carried the man out of the cabin, Rorschach saw the uniform on the man at a glance, his eyes widened in surprise, and he stepped forward, almost speechless with excitement: "This is, this is... the shield ...Captain America!?"

Clark nodded: "He should be, but I'm not 100% sure. Let's take him to the ground first, to the Fortress of Solitude, where there are medical robots that can help him check his physical condition."

"Okay, then let's go." Rorschach nodded repeatedly, his blue eyes fixed on the man on the shoulders held by Clark without blinking.

Clark carried the man dug out from under the glacier in one hand, and held Rorschach in the other, and returned to the Fortress of Solitude.

This time, he found the location of the Fortress of Solitude without any mistakes. The building made of white ice crystals looked like a pyramid on the ice field. With his arrival, the triangular entrance at the top slowly opened.

When they entered the Fortress of Solitude, the ubiquitous holographic image of Jor-El lit up in the ice crystals above their heads. The white-haired wise elder looked at Rorschach, then at the man Clark was carrying, and smiled. Say, "Welcome home, Carl, and your friends are welcome here, too."

"Father," Clark stood in front of the hologram, holding Rorschach's wrist shyly, "This is a friend I've known since high school, Rorschach. Rorschach, this is the hologram of my father, Jo Al , he was an AI generated from the consciousness of my father during his lifetime."

"Hello, Mr. Al." Rorschach nodded to Jo Al in a gracious manner.

Jo El looked over Rorschach's face with deep eyes, and said, "Clark and I mentioned you, Rorschach, he often talked about you."

Rorschach tilted his head curiously, and asked, "Really? What did he say about me?"

Clark flicked the switch hastily, turning off Jor-El's hologram.

He blushed, and tried to hide it: "I didn't say anything, you don't need to ask about it. ——There is a medical room over there, follow me."

"Hey, why are you turning it off?" Rorschach complained in a low voice, confused by Clark, and he wanted to share with Jo-El about parenting Kryptonian cubs again!

——Clark has really grown up and become more rebellious in the past few years, and Rorschach deeply feels that Kryptonian cubs are becoming more and more difficult to manage.

Clark faltered a few words, did not answer directly, and hurriedly brought the man on his shoulder to the examination table in the medical room.

He put the man on the stage, and next to him was a small robot rolling on its tracks and moving forward, protruding some medical instruments from the body, and began to check the man's physical condition.

Rorschach stood beside Clark, looking at the blond man in a deep sleep on the examination table, feeling a little excited.

With that unique shield, he could probably determine the identity of this person.

——This is the real Captain America!Not those cosplay or statue models they saw in New York, but Captain America himself in the history books!

He looked exactly the same as in the photo in the book, with a young and handsome face: high browbones, wide roots, a high nose, and a slightly thicker lower lip than the upper lip, which was a sexy lip shape that was very suitable for kissing.

And those pecs!Especially those muscular chest muscles, almost catching up with Clark!

When the World War II heroes in textbooks and cartoons really appeared before his eyes, he couldn't believe his eyes.

The real Captain America was not far away from him, but he was too timid to step up to take a look, for fear that if he accidentally looked too much, Captain America would disappear from his sight.

Rorschach felt dizzy now, as if he was dreaming.

The results of the Krypton medical robot’s examination came out quickly: all body functions were operating normally, and the enhanced serum at the genetic level was detected in the blood. He was indeed the Captain America himself in history.

Rorschach followed Clark and walked to the examination table, looking up and down the legendary hero, Captain America Steve Rogers, admiringly.

They checked his shield on the table, and Clark was also curious about Captain America. He respected the soldier, and commanded the robot to wipe off the small icicles on Captain America's face, and helped him dry the uniform on his body.

Luo Xia stared at the shield with burning eyes, and finally couldn't help touching it lightly with his hand, then immediately withdrew his hand: "Wow, it's a real shield..."

Clark smiled. What Rorschach did was cute in his eyes. He touched Rorschach's head and asked, "What should we do with him next? He is a national hero, and we can't just hide him here forever." .”

Without even thinking about it, Rorschach blurted out: "Of course it's handed over to S.H.I.E.L.D.—I, I've heard that the government has a department in charge of contacting people with superpowers."

——As a special security department, S.H.I.E.L.D. has always been a semi-public existence.Ordinary people actually don't know about S.H.I.E.L.D., but if they want to inquire, they can still know some information about S.H.I.E.L.D.

It was so dangerous that he almost exposed the fact that he knew everything about S.H.I.E.L.D. in front of Clark.

Clark nodded: "Okay, then I'll send him to S.H.I.E.L.D."

Clark is naturally very aware of the existence of S.H.I.E.L.D.His super hearing can now cover the entire North America, as long as he wants, no slight sound on the entire continent can escape his ears.

He knew that S.H.I.E.L.D. was responsible for some security issues caused by superpowers, but he wasn't interested in it, and he didn't intend to have too much contact with S.H.I.E.L.D.

However, since Rorschach thinks it is an appropriate way to hand over Captain America to S.H.I.E.L.D., he will not say anything more.

Perhaps it was because the freezing time was too long, and Captain America still had no signs of waking up for a while. Clark somehow remembered something, so he asked Rorschach to wait in the medical room for a while, and he went to get something.

Rorschach didn't doubt him, and stayed quietly in the medical room waiting for Clark to come back.

He is actually very curious about this legendary secret base of Superman - think about it, a building made of ice crystals, and hides all kinds of Kryptonian black technology, just like Clark's Barbie dream castle.

So, he stayed in the medical room, kept turning left and right, observing the Kryptonian technology here, and poked the head of the little robot with his finger in a wicked way.

The medical robot with a big oval head was almost unsteady when he poked it, and the display lit up with chaotic characters, and it took a long time to make a sound: "Please don't disturb the balance of robot 9-9, Rorschach Master, robot 9-9 is working."

Rorschach smiled, and he talked to the little robot with great interest: "Master? Do you call me Master? Why? Why are you called 9-9? The name Clark gave you?"

小机器人的显示屏又乱码了一阵，一板一眼地回答道：“卡尔·艾尔主人已经将罗夏主人的生物识别特征设为这里的最高权限，所以罗夏主人也是9-9的主人。卡尔·艾尔主人为9-9赋名，9-9也不知道为什么叫9-9。”

Simply cute and cute.

Luo Xia was amused by it, touched its round head, and was about to say something, when he heard some small noises in the silent medical room.

He turned his head and looked at the examination table.

On the examination table, Captain America was still asleep with his eyes closed, his expression peaceful.

"...Are you awake?" He whispered to himself, walked to the examination table, and reached out to touch Captain America's finger.

It was still cold, as stiff as the permafrost at the bottom of an arctic iceberg.

...and no signs of waking up.

Luo Xia only thought that he heard it wrong, withdrew his hand, and called 9-9 over: "9-9, come and see, when will he wake up?"

9-9 grunted and moved over while pressing the tracks, the cylindrical torso automatically opened a small door, and stretched out the inspection tool from inside: "Okay, Master Rorschach."

Rorschach didn't stay in the medical room for long, and soon Clark came back with a small box.

"What's this, Clark?" Rorschach asked.

Clark put the box on the examination table with gentle eyes: "Actually, I brought you here for this purpose. Didn't you hurt your neck while riding a horse for a year? Up to now, there is still a fixed piece on the back of your neck. This is kryptonite. Star's Restoration Apparatus, I can help you perform minimally invasive surgery here to repair the injury on the back of your neck, so you don't need that fixator."

Rorschach sensed that something was wrong when he said "riding a horse". Before Clark could finish speaking, he had already covered the back of his neck in horror: "No, I don't need—"

The author has something to say: 555 I was wrong, I miscalculated my hand speed, I have been dove for an hour, babies forgive me QAQ

By the way, guess why Clark named the little robot 9-9?Guess the big red envelope! XD

感谢在2021-04-18?14:26:59~2021-04-18?22:00:31期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: Baiye Shengge? 10 bottles; ZERO? 5 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!