[Comprehensive] How to raise a robot baby

After Steve finished asking, before the baby could speak, he interrupted himself: "Wait, I just want to know his current physical condition."

He no longer asked the baby if he knew, but directly acquiesced that she knew.

When the captain spoke, he was obviously in a state of anxiety, and he didn't even notice that the green light had started to flash.

"Uncle Steve, red light." The baby immediately reminded.

With a sudden brake, the little bear at the back moved and almost fell into the front seat, but the big dog didn't bark, and sat back quietly.

This time, there was a moment of silence in the car.

"Sorry." Steve sighed softly, "I've been a little out of shape recently."

From the day Bucky came looking for him until now.

"Let's talk about something else." Regarding Bucky, let's wait until he is ready enough.

"About that Voldemort, can we tell now?"

The baby was stunned: "His name is...Samaritan, not Voldemort."

Steve didn't think so: "Then let's call it Voldemort from now on, since he's a machine that can't even say his name."

"Okay...Uncle Steve." The baby couldn't complain about the captain's liking.

Steve lightened the mood with jokes, and it worked out well.

The baby began to talk about Samaria: "Uncle Steve, Sam... Voldemort, like me, is an artificial intelligence machine, and we are all made to deal with terrorist attacks. We are programmed Artificial intelligence evolved during operation, but our programming code is still different, so he has his own view of the world."

As for what she thought, Bao Bao didn't elaborate, but judging from her expression, it probably wouldn't be a good idea.

Sure enough, the baby next said: "I think he should cooperate with Hydra."

Steve sneered: "Then his views are really different."

The baby has no way to refute this point. Anyway, the three views are different, and it is really difficult to be together reluctantly.

The words the girl said made Steve enlightened: "So... Actually, it is you I want to protect."

The baby blinked those big gray-green eyes, looking innocent.

"You should have named yourself Harry."

Baby: "...Actually, I am Dumbledore."

Steve couldn't help laughing.

"You do want to save your father, Harold, but you are the one who needs to be protected now." The captain said firmly.

That's why the baby came to him.

The baby tacitly said: "In front of the unknown forces that neither the government nor the army can deal with, they need a superhero to stabilize the hearts of the people. You are the world's first superhero, and they will definitely come to you."

Steve smiled: "If they really think so, then we can use their resources to complete the next thing."

"Uncle Steve get ready," the baby pouted, "they'll be coming to you soon."

There were three energies in a few days, and although nothing catastrophic happened, panic was inevitable.

When they got back to the hotel, Steve contacted Falcon first. He wanted to know what was going on at Niagara.

"We are temporarily in the safe house arranged by Fury, but the people from SHIELD haven't come yet." Falcon changed the subject, feeling relaxed, "Have you finished your work? Where is the beauty by your side? "

"They all ran away," Steve said halfheartedly, "so we can get down to business?"

"Both Skoff and Stiles are adapting well, but I have to say, this power is too overbearing." Falcon said thoughtfully, "You should come and see for yourself."

"Aren't there any problems with them?"

"No, they're kind, but Stiles is a bit noisy. Scott's an alpha wolf, the leader of the pack, and Stiles said a lot of things that I don't understand. He's just a normal guy. , they are very good friends..."

"It sounds like you guys are getting along pretty well."

"It's okay, seeing them reminds me of my adolescence, but they are much inferior to me." Falcon laughed heartily on the other end.

The two chatted for a while, and Falcon felt that it was almost the same: "Seriously, when are you coming?"

"Why haven't they come to you yet?" If Falcon can handle it, it doesn't matter if he doesn't.

"It is said that something went wrong in the middle, the specifics are not clear, but it is still safe here."

The girl didn't say anything about it, so it's probably not a big problem: "Sam, you stay there and watch them, and you have to be careful."

Not far away, little Carter told him with body language that he could not go yet.

Steve paused: "I still have something to do here, so I may not be able to go to your place."

"OK, let's split up then."

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Steve couldn't leave.

If he had now traveled to Niagara, the whereabouts of Falcon and the two high school students would likely have been exposed as well.

What's more, there are not a few people looking for him.

Someone contacted him last night asking him to go to a certain coffee shop for an appointment today.

The identity of the other party is that Lieutenant General Carlisle has often been seen on TV these two days, and the girl verified this.

Two soldiers had come to him before, but at that time it was mostly just a test.

Near noon, the cafe looked lively.

In addition to the aroma of coffee, there are tempting sandwiches and snacks.

When Steve arrived at the store, Lieutenant General Carlisle was sitting in the corner, drinking coffee with a relaxed expression.

But there were still four soldiers sitting not far from him.

The baby told him in the headset that there was a military car at the corner and at the end of the alley.

Steve declined the waiter's guidance, ordered a cup of coffee casually, and walked straight to the corner.

"Hi General, nice to meet you."

"Mr. Rogers, hello, I'm glad you are willing to come to the appointment."

Steve didn't intend to say too many polite words with him, the general probably thought so, and the two quickly got to the point.

This general feels like he belongs to the rational group.

At least that's how Steve felt after talking to him.

"So you plan to ask me to be your press spokesperson?" They didn't have much to say about the unknown force. "I hope you can promise us." The lieutenant general's expression was calm, but his eyes were sharp.

Instead of saying yes directly, Steve said, "That's not the best way."

You must know that although he has "Harry" now, the other party has "Voldemort" waiting for him.

Without Hydra getting involved, in this situation, he would naturally do his part.

But if he appeared on TV and told the citizens that you would be fine, then he would be slapped in the face by Hydra when he turned around.

The consequences can be imagined.

"My suggestion is that we keep in touch, and you provide the resources I need," Steve looked at the white-haired man in front of him with piercing eyes, "what is needed now is to control public opinion, not be controlled by public opinion. "

To put it bluntly, it is a matter of initiative and passivity.

Blindly telling others on TV that nothing is wrong, don’t worry, not to mention using this power, even if the other party directly planted a few bombs and blown up New York, it would be enough to make him, the government, and the army lose their heads.

"On the other hand, I also need you. Some people try to use these powers to destroy the world. I will not allow this."

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Steve packed some food from a small restaurant not far away and returned to the hotel.

The baby was obviously hungry and cheered when he saw Steve.

"Don't you like to eat anything in the hotel?"

"This one is not delicious." The baby stuffed his cheeks bulgingly, looking like a little squirrel.

Steve and Carlisle initially reached a cooperation intention.

But when it comes to specific resource issues, the other party obviously still needs to consider.

Steve waited until the baby was half full before talking about business.

In the past few days, the energy of three Cosmic Rubik's Cubes has gathered, and such frequent high-profile appearances, what is the big conspiracy behind this?

He hopes that if the baby knows, he can tell him the truth.

But it is a pity that the baby also has to admit that he is powerless: "I think this is a supernatural mysterious event for me and... Voldemort, and the resources we can find for such alien forces are actually limited. .”

"So now it's a fight who can grab more time?" Fortunately, they still have a lot of advantages.

The baby thought for a while: "My fear is that Voldemort will soon find out how to actually find the chosen one."

"Who is stronger, you or Voldemort?"

Baby blinked and blinked: "In the past, when it came to pooling resources, it must be it, but now...not necessarily."

Steve frowned.

"Don't worry, I will protect you."

The baby climbed onto the dining table, blushed, and patted Steve vigorously: "Don't worry, I will protect you too."

Steve: "..."

It seems... there is no way to refute.

But Steve always felt that when the baby said "you", he didn't seem to be referring to him alone.