In Marvel's Kamen Rider Chronicle

Chapter 7 The two who came to the door again

The people in the small town were very surprised that Frank didn't leave the town with his daughter, and they were afraid...

Yes, they are afraid.

Fear the power of mutants.

The town is not big, and there was so much movement that day, all kinds of gunshots and explosions came out, and it was impossible to ignore it.

Therefore, the scene of Frank going berserk and using his abilities that day was witnessed by someone.

That special superhuman ability makes people fearful, but at the same time envious, envious and jealous, jealous and fearful.

Frank walked on the streets of the town these two days, and he could feel that someone was always pointing at his back.

But he doesn't care.

All he cares about now is one thing.

That is whether the vegetables in the vegetable market can be grabbed today.

Yes, there is a vegetable market in the town.

It is said to be a vegetable market, but in fact it is a vegetable vendor driving a pickup truck to drive over every morning to sell a cart of vegetables, livestock meat, eggs and so on.

There are not many vegetable vendors, and there are only four or five pickup trucks.

Not many dishes were brought.

So every morning, if you want to buy vegetables, you need to grab them.

Of course, this is for Frank, a resident who has settled in a small town.

Many villa owners in the small town usually live in New York and don't come here at all.

Frank found that since his mutant identity was exposed, there are still benefits.

Anyway, no one dared to rob me when I was shopping for vegetables.

"Oh, you bloody mutant, hurry up and pick it up, and get out of here when you're done picking it up."

Although the vegetable vendor was very rude, Frank didn't care.

After the selection, he dropped a dollar, and Frank left without looking back.

The greengrocer took a sip, although the eggs, vegetables, and beef that Frank brought were worth more than one dollar.

But the vegetable seller is too lazy to care about these things. If it wasn't for the customers who picked the vegetables, and seeing Frank once control the water flow in the water pipe, he beat up a guy who swears and cursed Frank's daughter. The dealer must still dare to ask for more money.

Back home, after Frank finished cooking and had breakfast with Nini, Frank put on his tool bag and went out to board the fishing boat.

Strictly speaking, the control of fishing boats cannot be done by one person.

But Frank has superpowers, he can even make his clone out of water.

And he doesn't have the side effect of not being able to swim without falling into the ocean.

On the contrary, the ocean can even be said to be Frank's home field.

Therefore, a few hours later, Frank, who returned with a full load, counted and received the goods, and then transferred the fish goods to the pond he made by himself.

Every week, someone who specializes in collecting seafood will come to this town. Before the person who collects seafood comes next week, he will raise the fish in this small fish pond.

As for the land area...

Anyway, there is no fishery bureau or the like in this small town who will take care of things.

Little Nini clapped her hands, and happily shouted words like "Daddy is amazing" beside her.

Frank also smiled happily.

And after such a day, at night, Frank sat on the wooden chair in the wooden house, scratched and wrote on the paper with a charcoal pencil on the wooden table.

Then he clutched his head with some headaches.

Money is not an issue.

the biggest problem……

Probably because this small town is too small, without a kindergarten, it is impossible for Nini to be by his side 24 hours a day.

Not to mention the small and middle schools that followed.

In any case, this small town is still too...

"Dididi, to...the people of the whole country...announce...pre-war preparations...repeat...to...announce...pre-war preparations..."

At this time, the radio station that has been playing music suddenly appeared successive noises...

Frank frowned, pre-war preparations?

What pre-war preparations?
Aren't countries always at war?

Or are those damn officials trying to start a new war again?
Who is the target?

Oh, it's ridiculous, how is it possible.

There must be something wrong with the radio.

"..."

No way……

There are quite a lot of people who have the same idea as Frank, but, as the days passed, Frank found that the nerves of the people around him became more and more tense.

They all passed by in a hurry on the road, and no one cast discrimination or disdainful eyes on him anymore.

The atmosphere became more and more tense, and Frank found that the price of bread had also started to rise crazily recently.

Usually, you can buy a big one for 1 cent, but now it costs 10 cents, and occasionally you can't get it.

Although the officials in the relatively populous city not far from the town were driving their cars to appease the emotions of the citizens, when someone asked him to promise that there would be no war, his silence made everyone tremble in their hearts ...

All of this stems from the "smart decision-making" of those white-skinned pig officials.

They deployed strategic missiles in Italy and Turki.

Yes, strategic missiles.

When the news came back to China, most people just took it as a joke.

However, when the news was gradually confirmed, a wordless sense of tension gradually spread...

"Dad, aren't you going out to sea again today?" Nini asked Frank as she sat outside the wooden house, facing the beach.

"It's not necessary..." Frank shook his head, his trembling legs showed that he was not at peace in his heart. After a while, he still decided...

To chop down trees.

Fix your own cabin...

After finishing, the inner tension made him keep walking back and forth.

Then, as if Frank had made up his mind, he took Nini's hand and walked into the town...

Bite on the main road that runs through the town, Frank glanced at the shops on both sides. When he saw the bookstore with a very simple decoration, Frank was inexplicably relieved.

He walked into the bookstore, but no one greeted him, only two girls dressed as secretaries who couldn't be said to be similar in appearance were cleaning the dust.

"Hello, that, that, may I bother you?" Frank rubbed his hands, and asked nervously to the girl who seemed to be more talkative among the two secretaries.

Izzy tilted her head, smiled slightly after understanding the content, crossed her hands, and said to Frank very politely: "Is there anything I can do to help you?"

Frank rubbed his hands: "Hey, that, what, I want to find your boss."

Izzy nodded, kept smiling for a while, and then refused: "I'm sorry, Mr. Ranger is resting, so he refuses all visits."

Frank nodded: "I can wait, I can wait, may I ask, when will he rest?"

Izzy: "According to Master Ranger's usual rules, Master Ranger should be in about an hour..."

"Bang" Izzy was hit on the head by Yaz.

Izzy tilted her head and looked at Azzy with some puzzlement.

Yaz sighed, and flicked Izzy's forehead with his fingers: "Tsk, everything came up according to the setting, it's really boring."

Then he turned his head to look at Frank, without making a sound, lowered his head and smiled at Nini with a bright smile: "Nini, are you looking for Ranger Sama?"

Nini hid behind Frank. For some reason, she had an instinctive fear of Yaz and the owner of the bookstore.

"Cough, I probably know, I'll come back in an hour..." Frank blocked Nini behind him calmly, then coughed and was about to exit the bookstore when he heard a "squeak".

A wooden door inside the bookstore opened, and the bookstore owner with a gloomy face came out: "No need, I'm already awake."

Frank was relieved when he saw the ranger, and was about to speak, but was stopped by the ranger.

"Don't talk for now, what's the matter, we'll talk about it later when everyone arrives." You Qi lay directly on the recliner, shaking on the recliner with a bad expression.

Frank was a little puzzled...

Waiting for people to come together?

Who else?
While thinking about it, the door of the bookstore was opened.

A handsome young man walked in with an apologetic voice: "I'm very sorry for disturbing your nap. My original intention was to find your location."

Two figures walked in, and one of them was the Magneto who had appeared before, Eric.

And the other person, with glossy hair, raised a confident and charming smile on the corner of his mouth.

"My name is Charles. Charles Francis Xavier."

(End of this chapter)