American Comics: Trading Tom Cat at the Beginning

Looking at the direction in which Ancient One left, Locke's lips curled up with amusement.

"It seems like the future is more interesting than I thought."

Otherwise, the Ancient One would not even speak openly about his own death, but refuse to answer the rest of the words.

He casually touched Tom's head and stood up.

"Tom, let's get used to the new environment first. I'll need you to help me with some things later."

Tom grinned and patted his chest. The magical slate appeared in his hand again, and he wrote line after line.

[No need to rest, just tell me if you have anything to say, Tom will never let you down. 】

"It's okay, you just can't stand the loneliness."

Locke led Tom out of the room. After a while, he came to another sealed room. He opened the room with the highest authority of the base. The door slowly opened. The first thing that came into view was rows of white reagents. It was Tom who created The strengthening medicine.

"Tom, are these things unfamiliar?"

Tom nodded immediately, picked up one and sniffed it.

Well, I made it myself!

"Tom, the potions you made are very powerful. So, can you strengthen them and make them permanent?"

There is no doubt about the effectiveness of these strengthening medicines. After taking them, any person can show second-rate destructive power on the surface, and have the combat power of a fully armed squad.

Unfortunately, it is only a temporary strengthening after all.

Hearing this, Tom scratched his head, nodded, and shook his head.

The Mysterious Slate appeared in his hand again instantly.

[Tom can’t do it now, but he can study it carefully. 】

Locke nodded. This answer was enough. As long as the success rate was not zero in Tom's mind, Tom would succeed sooner or later.

"Since it takes time, Tom, you can take your time. I can provide any materials you need. In addition, you can tell me anything you want during the research process."

Tom was immediately overjoyed and patted his chest.

Leave it all to Tom!

"Very good, you can study this slowly and don't worry. I have one more thing that I need your help with, Tom." With that said, Locke took Tom to the second room, where Wanda was sleeping.

"Tom, help me see if there is any way to save this little girl."

Tom was immediately distressed. It was just a poor little kitten, and it didn't know much about medicine.

A warm big hand placed on Tom's head at the right time.

"Tom, I know you are the most helpful cat. Your mind is far beyond that of ordinary cats. I think you won't let me down, right?"

Tom, who had been treated violently and frequently beaten and scolded by the fat black mistress, had never enjoyed such treatment.

Suddenly, a wave of heat rushed straight to his forehead, and the whole cat's blood boiled with enthusiasm, and his eyes became sharp.

"Snapped!"

Tom, who was excited, rolled his legs into a wheel, and then hit the transparent glass with his head. The whole thing was smashed into a puddle of cat cakes, and slowly rolled to the ground.

"Psst!" Suddenly, unbearable laughter came from behind.

I turned around and saw the White Queen who had appeared at some point. She was laughing so hard that her whole body was shaking. The White Queen had a top-notch figure and her smile was like a wave.

With Locke watching her, White Queen coughed twice in embarrassment.

"It's funny where you found the cat."

Locke shook his head: "Tom is more than funny."

"Oh, is there anything else special?"

"Tom is the smartest cat, and at the same time, he is also the strongest cat in the world!"

The strongest cat?

There was a look of doubt in White Queen's eyes.

No matter how strong the cat is, even lynxes and caracals are nothing to humans. But being introduced by Locke so solemnly, White Queen had a vague feeling that the cat in front of her was probably very unusual.

"Come on, Tom, this is Emma, ​​say hello to Emma."

Can cats understand human language? White Queen thought.

The next moment, he saw Tom, who had knocked himself into a pile, suddenly stuck his head out, and then turned his head 180 degrees under the confused look in White Queen's eyes, revealing Tom's silly smile, and White Queen's. Say hello.

? ? ? ?

White Queen's beautiful blue eyes suddenly widened more than once.

"Pah!" He slapped Tom on the head.

"I asked you to say hello, who asked you to make such a shocking move."

Tom suddenly felt aggrieved. He twisted his body another 180 degrees until he was facing the White Queen, and said hello again.

White Queen:? ? ! ! ! !

Something is wrong, something is wrong with this cat, something is very, very wrong!

"That's right." He gently rubbed Tom's head.

"Okay, let's study the girl inside."

Tom nodded quickly, turned around and found the door. The door was closed. Tom didn't care. He flattened himself with a slap and squeezed in through the crack in the door. Then he tugged on it and casually He pulled himself back to his original state.

Seeing this scene, the White Queen, who had always maintained her elegant style, could no longer bear it.

"damn it!"

"Is this still a cat?!!"

Locke shrugged: "Dear, if this isn't a cat, is it a dog?"

White Queen:? ? ? ?

Am I saying this is a cat or dog problem? Don't you think this strange thing that looks like a cat is a bit too outrageous? ! !

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