An Unscientific Marvel Scientist

　　 Mr. Negative gave the last command to the demon gang's men, twisted his neck, took off the heart demon mask on his face, and exhaled a long breath.

　　 Along with his exhalation, Mr. Negative's dark skin gradually returned to its original skin color, and his white suit turned back to black.

　　 Martin Lee walked out of the headquarters of the Demon Gang, bypassed two streets, got in the Ford that he usually drove, and drove home.

　　 Before, he fought with Magia’s gang and lost both. Although his demon gang did not lose a lot of business channels and territory like the Magia gang, it also cost a lot of dollars and a lot of ammunition reserves.

It would have taken a lot of time to recover the blood slowly. Fortunately, Kraft came up with a new type of solar technology, which made the Demon Gang's recovery speed much faster. But even so, the Demon Gang has recently been able to recover. There can be no more big moves.

　　 Martin Lee has basically stayed with the Devil’s side to do the final finishing work until just now. This time he failed to get revenge, but Martin Lee is not in a hurry.

Although it seems that they have suffered both losses and losses, there are still differences. For example, the Demon Gang is like losing too much blood. As long as a blood transfusion, they can quickly recover, while the Magia Gang It was interrupted, and even if it was reconnected, it was not as flexible as before.

　　 So as long as the Demon Gang recovers, the next time you attack Maggia Gang, you will be sure of it.

　　 It's just that Martin Lee didn't want to get rid of the Maggia Gang so quickly, but wanted to stun the snake and see if he could draw out the mysterious force behind them.

　　 Of course, these are things that need to be considered in the future. Martin Lee, who has been busy for more than half a month, just wants to go home quickly and take a good rest.

　　 Parked the car in the garage and Martin pushed open the door of his house.

　　 "Let me put down the dried fish! You stupid dog!"

　　 "Do you still want to take back the food in my hands? I'm afraid it's not living in a dream!"

　　 "Give me my death!"

　　 "Kill the dog! Who will fight the dog for me!"

　　 As soon as Martin Lee pushed open the door, he heard a noisy clamor inside, and the two noisy sounds looked very strange.

　　 Just when he was wondering if Kraft brought his classmates back to play, he saw a black cat chasing a yellow dog rushing down the stairs, all with a bright red scarf around their necks.

　　 Have a pet?

　　 Martin Lee was stunned. With his knowledge of Kraft, the kid has absolutely no spare time to take care of pets.

　　 So Alice raised it?

　　 Martin frowned. He has been in the Demon Gang for this period of time, and he has no sense of closeness to Alice, the robot.

　　 At this moment, the little robot girl who was being chanted by him stepped on a frantic step and chased it down from upstairs.

　　 "You two, stop me! If this happens again, no one will ever want to eat snacks!"

　　 "I was shocked!" "This stupid dog is clearly making trouble!"

　　 The cat and the dog who were chasing stopped at the same time, and then quarreled with Alice.

　　 "My body is so much bigger than Beja, but the amount of snacks is the same. Is this reasonable?"

　　 "Shut up! You stupid dog!"

　　 "No noise! ​​Ah! Uncle Martin, you are back!"

　　 At this time, Alice discovered Martin Lee who was messy in the wind, and quickly dropped the two pets that were pulling each other and greeted him.

"How is this going?"

　　 Martin pointed to the cat and dog who were arguing in English, and asked stiffly.

　　 "Ah, these are Mr. Quinn and Miss Beja. My brother and I bought the pets from the pet shop the other day."

　　 "This is not what I asked! They! Yes! How can they speak?!"

　　 Martin frantically pointed to the cat and dog who was watching to calm down again, and emphasized every word.

　　 "Oh, this is my brother's invention~" Alice explained in hindsight, "It's the red scarf. After you put it on, you can make the animal talk!"

　　 Alice put her hands together beside her cheeks, her voice full of admiration, "Brother's invention is really amazing!"

　　 Is this a serious question?

　　 Martin Lee's heart is like a violent wind passing by, and horses galloping.

　　How did that kid Kraft do it? !

　　 "Where are the Kraft people?!"

　　 Martin can't wait to find his adopted son to ask for more information.

　　 "Brother, he hasn't finished school yet," Alice looked at the digital watch on her wrist, and then exclaimed a little, "Ah! It's all this time! I'm about to start preparing dinner!"

　　 "Uncle Martin, watch TV here for a while, Beja, Quinn, you two must not quarrel anymore!"

　　 Alice confessed a few words in a hurry, and trot into the kitchen.

　　 Martin Lee:...

　　Queen:...

　　 Beja:...

　　 One person, one cat and one dog looked at each other for a while, or the dog was the first to say: "Are you the eldest brother's father? How should I call you?"

　　 Quinn tilted his head and stuck out his tongue with a silly look.

　　 "Stupid dog, didn't you hear Alice calling him Uncle Martin just now? Let's just yell it!"

　　 The little black cat Beja lightly jumped on Quinn’s back and slapped his skull.

"That's not good," Quinn hesitated for a moment, and decided not to turn his face with Bea. "Since he is the father of the eldest brother, he is the owner of this family. It should be given a special title, such as Dad. Category?"

　　 "No, just call me Martin..."

　　 Martin Lee rejected the Cannian title with a black thread, then he squatted down and asked the two pets with interest.

　　 "Do you understand our human language before you put on this scarf?"

　　 "Surprised! As expected of Big Brother's father!" Quinn's eyes widened, "Big Brother asked the same after putting on us a scarf."

　　 After a short pause, Quinn continued to reply: "I didn't understand before, I can only understand a little bit of what you humans mean, but now even if I take off the scarf, I can understand what you are saying."

　　 "That's it..." Martin reached out and rubbed Quinn's head. "That's amazing."

　　 In addition to saying that this situation is powerful, Martin can't find other words to describe Kraft's invention.

Even Mr. Film, he couldn’t restrain his curiosity when encountering such a miraculous thing. He turned on the TV, but did not put his mind on it. Instead, he chatted with Quinn one after another. Ya kept the cat's cold personality and started licking fur on her own on the sofa.

　　 "Huh? Brother is back!"

　　 Quinn, who was chatting with Martin suddenly straightened up, turned his head to the door of the house, and then quickly ran to the entrance and squatted down.

　　 "Big Brother!"

　　As soon as Kraft entered the door, Quinn greeted him with his tongue out as usual, and walked around his feet excitedly.

　　 "Brother, your father Martin is back!"

　　Queen reported to him while circling Kraft, and obviously, he did not listen to Martin's refusal.

"Okay, I get it now."

　　 Hearing the name Big Daddy, Kraft twitched the corner of his mouth, then reached out and rubbed Quinn’s head and walked into the room.

　　 As soon as he entered the living room, he saw Martin looking at himself with complicated expression.

"What's wrong?"

　　 "How did you do it?"

If you talk about the previous arm-strength wristbands, the defensive devices in the workshop, and even the bionic robot Alice, although Martin is surprised, he can barely understand it, but this scarf that allows animals to speak is really beyond. His range of understanding.

　　 I actually want to know how this is done...

　　 Kraft touched his nose, and said helplessly: "I can't tell, it just feels like this allows animals to talk, and then it's done."

　　 "So is it inspiration from a dream again?"

　　 Martin rolled his eyes and asked.

　　 "Almost," Kraft sat next to Martin, "I don't know the specifics. Anyway, when I wake up, I suddenly have the urge to make this kind of scarf, and then I did it."

In fact, Kraft tried to tell Martin Lee about his dreams a long time ago, but he didn’t know why. Whenever he wanted to say it, his heart would rise. This kind of strong resistance, to the greatest extent, is only telling Martin that he got inspiration from his dream, so Kraft didn't bother to explain it over time.

"All right..." Martin Lee rubbed his eyebrows. "Although it is a magical thing for animals to speak, it is not a big deal, but try to keep it secret as much as possible. Don't let other people know about it. There are many secret service organizations in the United States. It’s troublesome to be watched by them."

　　 "Don't worry, I take them out when I take off their scarves. UU reading www.uukanshu.cOM"

　　 Clough nodded his head. He didn't think so much. He just felt that after being known, he would be seen as a monkey by a group of people like the Stark incident before. He did this because he found it troublesome.

　　 "Urgent notice! Urgent notice! A green monster has appeared near the coast of Brooklyn! New Yorkers, please avoid it in time! The following is a picture taken by a reporter ahead!"

While Kraft was chatting with Martin Lee while driving his dog, the host’s eager voice suddenly sounded on the TV. Immediately after the TV screen was turned, it switched to a violently shaken lens. His green figure is rampaging in the city, and military aircraft and tanks are constantly firing at him.

　　 The chaotic scene lasted only more than ten seconds, and it soon went dark. The final picture was that the green monster was escaping towards the beach.

"Meow!!"

　　 "Surprised! What is this?!"

　　 The dog in Kraft's arms bounced violently, and the little black cat on the side also arched, his hair exploded, and he was obviously shocked by the green monster on the TV.

　　 "Hello! Search me for related information!"

With Kraft’s order, the red Haro, who had been on the top of the TV pretending to be a decoration, spread its wings, and used its mung bean-sized eyes to project a virtual screen on the wall. At the same time, the ceiling of the living room opened and hung down. There are several screens, and the pictures on these screens are switching rapidly, making people dazzling and unable to come across.

　　 "The search begins, the search begins."

　　 "Craft!"

　　 Martin Lee on the side jumped up,

　　 "What have you done to our house?!"