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Chapter 45

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Every morning, he would struggle with the quilt,

Then he would get up reluctantly under the alarm, bite his bread, and catch the school bus because he always went out on 'night patrol' at night,

He would come back very late. Lack of sleep and overwork made him unable to get out of bed.

And today, Peter didn't go home for dinner,

Although the reason he gave was that he went to Ned's house to play Lego, Ébourg knew that he was actually going out to 'serve justice'.

Benshu sat on the sofa, shook the newspaper in his hand, and stretched it out.

He said, "It seems to be a lot more peaceful recently,

I haven't seen a terrorist on the news for almost a month. "

In recent years,

There had been more and more terrorist attacks in the United States. At first,

The people of New York were still panicking about it, but as time passed..,

Everyone began to get used to this.

Benshu was a little surprised that it had been so peaceful recently.

On the sofa next to him, Aunt Mei was playing a hair tying game with Ébourg,

Ébourg sat obediently in front of Aunt Mei, holding a lollipop in his hand,

His big eyes stared at the television without blinking, allowing Aunt Mei behind him to play with his hair.

"Yesterday afternoon,

The town of Puente Antique in New Mexico was attacked by terrorists,

Suspected of being caused by aliens,

Now it has been subdued and destroyed... "

As soon as Benshu finished speaking, the voice of the news host came from the television.

"..." Benshu paused for a moment, shook the newspaper again, and muttered, "I knew it. There's never a peaceful time."

The beautiful host on the television continued to explain. Behind her was the messy streets of the town. Although the battle was over, it was not difficult to imagine what kind of battle it was just by looking at the extent of the destruction.

Ébourg narrowed his eyes and took the lollipop out of his mouth. He was not in a good mood.

Aunt Mei behind him had just finished a complicated braid and was taking photos of Ébourg with her phone.

Ébourg yawned. His chubby face scrunched up, and there were tears at the corner of his eyes. He rubbed his eyes with his chubby hands.

"Darling, are you sleepy?" Aunt Mei quickly put down the phone and asked, "Then I'll help you with your hair. Then we'll go wash up and rest, okay?"

Ébourg rubbed his eyes and nodded. He shook his head and said, "Okay …"

Aunt Mei swiftly removed the braided hair and carried Ébourg to the bathroom upstairs.

Aunt Mei helped Ébourg wash up. After that, she watched as Ébourg changed into his pajamas and lay in bed. Then, she gently closed the door and left.

Aunt Mei gently kissed Ébourg's forehead and said, "Good night, Ébourg."

Ébourg narrowed his eyes, unable to lift his eyelids. He said softly, "Goodnight … Aunt Mei …"

With a click, the door was completely closed.

Meanwhile, Abel opened his eyes in an instant. He was no longer sleepy.

He sat up, lifted the blanket, walked to the door, and raised his hand to lock the door. Then, he disappeared from the room in the next second.

— — New Mexico

Ébourg, wearing striped pajamas and furry slippers, walked in the desert. He walked over cactus, stepped on gravel, and finally stood at the edge of a huge round pit.

Ébourg closed his eyes and quietly felt something. After ten seconds, he opened his eyes again.

After he and Peter left last time, the government built a temporary base here to study the hammer. Now, the hammer was summoned away by Thor, so the government people also evacuated, leaving only this huge round pit.

Ébourg turned around and raised his head to look at a certain direction in the sky. There were many stars in the dark night sky. Apart from this, there was nothing else.

Then, Ébourg disappeared on the spot again.

… …

— — Asgard.

Heimdall stood on the broken Rainbow Bridge, his eyes fixed on the Nine Realms.

Suddenly, he felt a wave of uneasiness.

Heimdall's pupils constricted, and he looked at the Nine Realms more carefully, but there was only calmness …

… …

Clark Kent, who had just returned home from overtime, untied his tie with one hand and walked to the kitchen.

He found a piece of raw chicken breast from the fridge, pondered for a moment, and began to roll up his sleeves, wear an apron, and make supper for himself.

Ten minutes later, Clark happily walked to the dining hall with a plate of hot and fragrant roasted chicken breast in his hands.

Ébourg sat in the dining room and waved at him with a smile.

Clark paused and retreated again under Ébourg's puzzled gaze.

Clark held the plate with one hand and tapped his forehead and chest with the other. He made a Catholic prayer gesture, even though he was not a believer …

Then, he walked back into the dining room.

Ébourg was still sitting in the seat he was familiar with. He sat in the seat where he ate every day and grinned at him.

Clark thought, … It's not an illusion.

"Good evening, Clark!" Ébourg said with a smile.

"… Good evening." Clark put the plate on the table and asked, "Do you want some supper?"

Ébourg shook his head and said obediently, "No need, Clark must be hungry. You can eat by yourself."

Clark thought, … This attitude is a little different from the first time we met.

"Okay."

Clark sat opposite Ébourg. He crossed his index fingers and put his arm on the table. "So, Ébourg, why are you looking for me?"

Although he knew very well that the person sitting opposite him couldn't be as simple and innocent as he appeared to be, in the face of Ébourg's harmless little face and the fact that he looked only five or six years old, Clark really couldn't face him with the vigilance of facing an enemy.

"I want to ask you to do me a favor." Ébourg raised his chin and looked at him with wide eyes. He asked shyly, "Can I?"

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