Among many different paths, Karl finally chose to develop in the military.

It wasn't for any other reason. If the Duke of Angus and the chairman hadn't been in the way, he would have planned to do so.

Just like this, it is necessary to find a shelter for the cherished treasure, so as to ensure that she can go on happily and safely in the days when she is not around.

Although I really hope to be accompanied, wandering on the battlefield with myself is obviously not a good choice for the little girl.

At the beginning, Karl was going to take her to the first main planet. Karl had lived there for more than 20 years before, and he was still familiar with it.

For Karl, although it is not a planet worth nostalgia for, it has to be said that its facilities in all aspects are top-notch in the interstellar world.

In Karl's original plan, the leader of the mech contest would get a large amount of common interstellar currency. He didn't need it and could leave it all to Ah Yan.

Then after reaching the first star, you can open a small dessert shop or bookstore for the little girl on the street, and if she likes, you can also send her to school.

In addition, the military officer will give out subsidies every month. It may not be much at the beginning, but Karl is very aware of the speed of promotion he may have.

——Maybe in less than a year, he is bound to be able to have a place in the first main star.

At that time, if Little Sun is willing, he can even create an absolute safety zone for her beside the battlefield.

Of course, if she wants to stay on the first main star, it's not impossible. Anyway, Karl can see her no matter where she is.

Just like looking at the bright sun in the sky, no matter how dark the clouds are or how dark the road ahead is, as long as the sun exists, as a lighthouse, it can suppress all the raging darkness.

Because there is always light ahead of him, and this light guides his way forward and is his guiding light.

... If there is no one to act as a demon to steal people.

In fact, although he was born in the dark and grew up in the abyss, Karl doesn't think that the sun must be firmly held in his hands, otherwise he would not be willing to put the treasure on the first main star for protection.

He can see everything he sees, so he knows how to go and what to do.

But this connivance does not mean that he can tolerate his treasure being coveted.

Even if the other party meets him one step earlier.

Of course, the god of the empire is not a person who is reasonable with people, especially when a large beast with fierce fangs is invaded by someone, he will naturally not let it go.

But he also quickly discovered that there was nothing he could do about this Mr. Stark, but most of the methods he could come up with were useless.

The little guardian really likes him so much, he almost regards him as a lifelong idol, a super male god, and only when he mentions the topic about himself, he will be sober, and basically will not refute him.

Correspondingly, if someone scolds him.

Carl thought for a moment: "..."

Forget it.

Then you can't beat them, and it's best not to scold them. If you can't help it, don't scold them by name.

...is embarrassing.

Sitting on the Camille warship, the highest rank in the empire, which symbolizes identity and strength, Karl's long legs slightly bent, and he logged on to the star network search with a blank expression.

[Guardian prefers——]

After typing a few words, several related searches popped up below.

[What if the guardian prefers other children? 】

[What if the guardian prefers other goblins? 】

[The guardian prefers other dogs, I can't bear it, I'm sorry I made a fuss. 】

Under Starnet's powerful search engine, Carl can clearly see that the last one is the most unscrupulous, but has the most likes and comments.

The cold lips of the God of Empire tightened, feeling that his behavior was a little funny, he closed his personal terminal with his palms together.

He looked at the vast sea of ​​stars outside the glass window, paused, and touched the personal terminal on his wrist uncontrollably.

Very unintentionally, the page that was not closed before jumped out entirely.

[What if the guardian prefers other dogs?To bite him, of course. 】

[Guardian prefers something else... No matter what else, make a fuss, make a fuss, cry children can eat sweets, adults, I still need to teach? 】

[Bring tea and water to the irritable brother +100896]

Carl's eyes lowered slightly. Although he didn't see it by accident, after popping up, he still slashed down a few lines by accident.

They are all very mundane and trivial things, worthless and of no interest.

Karl had never been moved by such ordinary and boring little things before, let alone stopped by it, but after seeing it by accident, he found that he didn't hate it, but instead had an extraordinary sense of fit.

It's as if Karl shouldn't be such a high-ranking emperor, but should be an ordinary member of this world, happy for ordinary life every day.

It was obviously a life that he had never experienced in his two lifetimes, but it always seemed very familiar.

Putting away the terminal, Karl unconsciously pursed his lips and tightened them again. He frowned, and a little doubt quickly appeared in his eyes.

But soon he was in no mood to think about anything else.

The little girl who had disappeared for most of the day ran over, holding a can of something, looking at her a little proudly and reservedly.

The small glass jars are frosted, and it is not easy for ordinary people to see what is inside just by looking at the outside.

But this is not difficult for Carl who has special abilities. However, when he saw the little girl poking the glass jar lightly, with a look that wanted him to guess, he paused and chose to open his eyes and talk nonsense.

Besides, Karl originally thought that she hadn't seen anyone for a long time, and that she was attracted by other dogs... Ah, bah, other people attracted her away.

This made him lean forward slightly, and couldn't help being more cooperative. Looking at the dots in the glass bottle, he announced a very similar item.

"...colored stones?" he guessed.

With his cooperating appearance like this, Ah Yan immediately forgot about Superman's obsessive nature, shaking the small jingling bottle, it was very mysterious: "It's not a duck, think about it again~"

Carl tilted his head, glanced at the bottle, and said again: "...Is that a colorful candy?"

The glass bottle is frosted, although the specific appearance can't be seen clearly, but the color and crisp sound that are gently shaken inside can be seen.

This time the answer was even further away, Ah Yan burst out laughing, poked his cheek, thought for a while, then shook his head: "No."

Karl bent his lips unobtrusively, thinking that it was almost done, he followed her example and shook his head: "I can't guess."

With a very flat tone, the boy's face was obviously a little helpless, but he would never be angry, but Ah Yan couldn't help but stare blankly, suddenly feeling a little guilty.

Asking people to answer such impossible questions seems like bullying.

This made her flex her fingers, scratch her face lightly, and couldn't help but say the answer herself.

"It's Xinghaisha."

Saying a name that is a bit unfamiliar to outsiders, Ah Yan blinked, not knowing how to explain it, so he simply opened the personal terminal on his wrist that he was not very proficient in using, and showed it to Carl.

In the interstellar era, political economy, military culture and culture developed at a super-high speed, followed by large-scale racial wars.

Humans, Zerg, Hasmanda, Vormir... Many ethnic groups active in the star sea have waged countless wars for territory or wealth.

Human beings came out of the distant blue star. They are a resolute, brave, powerful and unyielding race. Even in hundreds of years of race wars, they are still invincible and have a unique style.

There is a very romantic saying in this star sand.

It is said that when human beings participated in the first battle of the new era, their strength was not strong, and they were in a precarious state.

The leader from Blue Star, in order to stabilize the morale of the army, once took a bottle of Xinghai sand from the sky above his homeland. One is to pray for blessings, and the other is to imply that even if the body dies, the soul will always return to the homeland.

Later, I don't know if there really was a special blessing, but the racial war with disparity in strength finally won in a very incredible way.

Later, humans settled in the starry sky and established empires, but probably because of a deep soul imprint, whenever there was a war, they would still take a bottle of star sand with them.

It means blessing.

"...I just discovered that there are such good things." The bumpkin from the slums obviously didn't know this, and he looked at the star sand in his hand with his chin resting on his face, looking quite serious.

She shook her head and explained as she spoke, "I heard that after Carl went to the military, he also needs to go to the battlefield."

"Of course Karl should have what other people have."

It was very natural to say such provocative words, and the vial was put into Karl's hand with an absolutely precious force.

Karl looked down at the colorful star sand shaking in his hand, his throat was choked up, and he didn't speak.

Of course he knew what it was, and for many years it was something that everyone else had but Karl.

Because no one has ever thought of protecting him and Karl.

It's hard to tell what kind of feeling this is, as if the heart is soaked in sweet sugar water, soft and sweet, and then colorful bubbles pop out.

The original sharp and cold outline of the God of Empire suddenly became soft under a certain joyful mood.

He gently turned the small bottle in his hand.

I even thought, no matter who it is, no matter what the purpose is, thank him for pulling him out of the sea of ​​blood in hell, giving him a bright future, and sending him a bright era.

Carl couldn't restrain his raised lips, and he didn't put it down until he saw the little girl take out another similar bottle from his pocket.

Although I already had the answer clearly in my heart, I still couldn't help asking: "...for Stark?"

Ah Yan blinked, obviously it should be a question that can be answered very simply, for some reason he suddenly hesitated, and nodded with a guilty conscience.

"Yes... yes."

Carl pursed his lips.

For some reason, at this moment, I suddenly remembered the very absurd answer on Xingwang.com.

【What if the guardian likes other dogs? 】

[Make trouble, fight for favor. 】

Carl doesn't.

He just gently rubbed the little girl's soft hair, and bent his eyes, as if a little sunshine had melted into those eyes that were always icy.

He said: "I just read the battle report, and I always feel that the war I am about to participate in is a bit dangerous, and I don't know if I can come back."

Ah Yan: "...Huh?!"

I haven't seen anyone for a long time, and when I heard the news, Tony, who just got closer: ...?

Seriously, Superman, Clark Kent, fish-lipped Kryptonians.

I have surveillance video, are you afraid?

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The Superman chapter should be almost finished, let me think about the next one is about Professor Lao Wan, the sexy Lao Wan online whitewashing, or the little prince Rocky (/≧▽≦/)..

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