Get out of the way, Tiga is getting bigger [Comprehensive British and American]

How could Gatanjar exist in this world?Still under Dormammu!

Wasn't the previous rhetoric all made up by him to fool the Avengers?

An Chunzhi's heart was in a mess.

But Master Gu Yi wouldn't wait for him to react.There was a clear smile on the corner of her mouth, and she said without pause: "The temple cannot be left unattended, so I will let Mr. Strange stay here and help you when necessary."

"Just right." Stephen Strange crossed his arms in front of his chest and said stiffly, "I also want to see what he is capable of."

Although it was very inappropriate now, An Chunzhi couldn't help but look back at Sherlock.

God... This arrogant expression with folded arms is really exactly the same as Sherlock Holmes.

Also at the same time, a bright green handwriting appeared in front of An Chunzhi's eyes:

"'Doctor Strange' agreed to your invitation to form a team and joined your team!"

Only then did An Chunzhi realize that there is no mission now, but the system still judges that Doctor Strange has become his teammate?

"System, what's going on here? I can't manipulate the rain to send a message to Gu Yi, but Gu Yi said that I told her that Gatanjiehe is Domamu's subordinate?" An Chunzhi thought in his heart He asked silently eagerly, "And isn't the monster the reward you said you would send over?"

He is completely bewildered now.

Fortunately, the system actually answered him: "The reward is just a way of saying, no matter whether you complete the task or not, the monsters will actually come. Because it is Dormammu who controls them, not me."

"My host, although you have the ability of Tiga, you can't deal with monsters alone, so you need teammates."

"Teammate..." A light flashed in An Chunzhi's mind, and he was a little shocked, "You made the rain today?!"

"Yes." The system actually admitted.

An Chunzhi was even more shocked.

He never knew... the system still has this ability?Since he crossed, the system has only rigidly issued tasks to him, collected tasks, and sent rewards.An Chunzhi once suspected that this system was not intelligent, but now... this system can not only talk but also affect reality? !

The ancient master looked at An Chunzhi who hadn't recovered, thought that he was still immersed in the news, so he smiled, turned to Strange and said, "You will find some surprising answers Mr. Strange, and those answers are exactly what we need."

"I will look for it." Strange stared at An Chunzhi sharply, and emphasized his tone.

The smile on Master Ancient One's face became slightly bigger. She turned around and was about to leave when she suddenly turned around as if remembering something, and her tone became a little more relaxed and teasing: "By the way, Mr. Strange, during this period of time I Wouldn't like to hear complaints from this shop owner. I guess a mage doubles as a good shop clerk, eh?"

Strange's hostile expression changed instantly, and he was even a little terrified.

"What?! But - I'm here to help! Ancient One—I—" Amidst Strange's flustered protest, Ancient One stepped out of the store with a smile as if he couldn't hear , then disappears seemingly in the blink of an eye.

And Strange still maintained that unbelievable, confused and shocked expression.It looked like an unweaned cub suddenly dropped by its mother.He could only stumble around in circles, making a sad little milk voice and complaining.

"Hahaha——" Sherlock sat behind the counter with folded arms and watched coldly, and couldn't hold back a gleeful laugh for a moment.His melodious and deep voice like a cello is very nice even when he laughs like this.

Strange came back to his senses, and gouged out his eyes coldly.

He put his hands in his pockets angrily and proudly, and said, "What are you looking at? Don't think that because we look the same, you can laugh at me at will. I'm—Doctor of Neurosurgery. Dr. Strange!"

"Aha... so respectful Dr. Strange, I'm sorry I offended you just now."

Sherlock raised a perfect smirk on his face, propped his elbows up on the counter, and then said coolly, "I think you may want to live here temporarily, but there is no room upstairs. Maybe you need to sleep On the carpet at the landing? I can get you a blanket."

"Stairway?" The momentum on Strange's body became more and more turbulent, and he scowled with disdain, "I don't need it. What do you think the time-space gate is for?"

A look of arrogance suddenly dawned on his face, and then slowly nodded his head: "Oh, I forgot... You are just a small shop assistant, and you don't know what a time-space gate is. I'm sorry."

Sherlock's eyes became a little more serious, he restrained his false smile, and sneered with the same imposing manner: "Sir, I think you may not experience how a person with a brain thinks, which is a pity. But at least Normal people know what a space-time gate is. Maybe you need to go to the hospital for a checkup?"

—— Strange with a venomous tongue and a proud Holmes with a venomous tongue are exactly the same in appearance, and the momentum of blowing his feathers like a fighting cock at this moment is exactly the same.

An Chunzhi just slipped away for a while, and when he came back to his senses, he found that the two were about to fight.

"Aren't you tired of being so targeted because you look exactly the same?" He said with a headache.

The two sneered at the same time, and glared at each other: "I don't dare to target Mr. Little Clerk (Dr. Strange) who speaks prickly (eyes up to the sky)."

Their faces changed, and their eyes almost burst into flames: "You actually imitate my speech?"

"Greasy hair, unshaven beard, trembling hands, a shallow scar that has just healed on the eyelid, and the blue clothes are almost turning into black clothes-Dr. 'Right?" Sherlock sneered sarcastically, quickly using his expertise in exposing people.He was sure that Strange couldn't have said those words.

"Your hair is curled like a sissy. I don't need to observe to know that your achievements have stopped in this small shop. What were you doing before I came in? Are you staring at the ceiling in a daze and imagining when this day will end? Very It's a pity that everything you think can only exist in your imagination, am I right?"

Strange scratched his neck in anger to retort.The red cloak on his back was hugging his waist in a humane way, preventing Strange from rushing up and hitting him.

"..." An Chunzhi covered his forehead.

The smell of gunpowder in the air is getting stronger and stronger, and if they don't stop it, these two people will really fight.With Doctor Strange's fighting power, Sherlock will definitely be beaten and cried.If Sherlock Holmes, who loves his younger brother, suddenly came over to take a look, An Chunzhi would be the one who should cry.

He suddenly raised his momentum and glared at the two people: "You all shut up!"

The black-haired young man who had always looked cowardly and deceitful suddenly made a sound, which made Sherlock and Strange stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked over.

An Chunzhi stared at Strange with his hips akimbo, and said very bluntly, "My shop is monitored, so it is forbidden to use the time-space gate casually in the future, Mr. Strange."

The young man's black eyes seemed to reflect the smiling face of Master Ancient One, and her voice sounded slowly in his ears: "...I don't want to hear complaints from this shop owner during this period of time, I want a A mage can also double as a good clerk, can't he?"

Strange languished, looked up at the little red dot in the corner of the ceiling, and said reluctantly: "Then you have to delete the monitoring now."

The red cloak that hugged his waist shook, and quickly and obediently returned to the normal cloak posture.

An Chunzhi frowned with a headache, then glared at Sherlock again: "Then you, Mr. Holmes. Mr. Strange can't sleep on the carpet at the stairs, because that's where you slept this morning." place!"

"Are you nocturnal?"

He sneered, and returned what Sherlock said just now: "—Maybe you need to go to the hospital with Mr. Strange for an examination."

"Me?" Sherlock was a little caught off guard, looking confused and stunned.

He opened his lips, and it was rare that he could not utter a rebuttal.

This time it was Strange who laughed without hesitation: "Hahaha, are you actually sleeping on the stairs?"

"What are you laughing at! Mr. Strange, do you want to sleep in the same tent with Mr. Holmes?" An Chunzhi turned his head again and asked aggressively, "I don't mind if you want, I originally planned to be together I'll pitch a tent for you."

Strange's eyes frightened, he immediately tightened his face, coughed and suppressed the rest of the laughter, and turned his head away pretending to be indifferent.

However, he still didn't seem convinced. It seemed that he was obedient for the time being only because of Master Gu Yi's words.

"Very good." An Chunzhi smiled with satisfaction.

Anyway, his vest has almost fallen off in front of these two people, and his innocent and harmless image has been blurred.When he was in a hurry, he beat up Doctor Strange.Guaranteed to beat him up like how the ancient one dealt with Doctor Strange back then, and he couldn't even run away.

To treat bear children is to use rough methods.

"..." An Chunzhi smiled more gently.

Sherlock looked at his boss's expression at the moment, and for some reason a dangerous aura came over his face, and he quickly sat upright behind the counter in silence.The keen intuition of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages makes Sherlock Holmes cleverly pretend to be his perfect clerk.

The bell on the door rang loudly.

A wave of students crowded into the store noisily with the breeze brought by their running, breaking the weird atmosphere in the store at the moment.

"I want a hot dog!"

"I'll buy two sandwiches. I have club activities at noon and I have to stay in school."

"Look at that Iron Man figure! The biggest one, I've been meaning to buy one, but I've never had enough pocket money."

"I've been saving for three weeks, but I suddenly feel that Red Lantern Superman—oh, it's easy to say, Ultraman Tiga is also pretty good. Why isn't there a model of him in the store?"

Listening to their conversation, Sherlock suddenly felt that the boss had returned to his usual gentle appearance, and he couldn't help but relax.

"Because Iron Man's model is produced by a large toy factory as an agent, but Tiga Ultraman is a new superhero recently, and no one can make his toy without his consent." An Chunzhi walked over and said They explain.

"Oh? I don't know when it will be available." The student sighed regretfully.

An Chunzhi's mood became very good in an instant.The corners of the mouth could not help but curl up: "Don't worry, there will definitely be some in the future."

The bell rang again.

Only then did Peter Parker walk in shyly and slowly.

At a glance, he saw Strange standing there like a street lamp, and then saw Sherlock at the counter next to him.The two identical faces dazzled Peter's eyes.

His expression immediately became stunned and admired: "Wow...Mr. New Clerk, do you actually have a twin brother?"

"Except for this hair, you really look exactly the same."

"I'm not like him!" The anger of Strange and Sherlock came up again, and they yelled at Peter uncontrollably.

"..."

Peter took a step back in fright, looked at them with wide eyes in bewilderment, and dared not speak.