Mermaid O was spoiled by the paranoid marshal after being reborn

After Cromway held Carl's hand, the boos around him gradually weakened.

Felton, who was standing by the side complacently, was still dissatisfied, but when Cromway raised his eyes and looked at him, although the latter was unwilling, he was not a person who didn't know how to weigh the pros and cons. Even relying on his own prime minister's father, it is not appropriate to have a grudge with Cromway, and in the end he can only shut up angrily.

The surroundings were quiet again, and even the previous hustle and bustle was much less, but Cromway didn't seem to care about the eyes and whispers of the crowd around him. His big hand tightly held Karl's little hand, protecting Karl from striding forward. out of the crowd.

After escorting Karl back to the Marshal's Mansion safely, Cromway entered the palace alone to meet His Majesty the Emperor without even having time to rest because of an envoy from the palace to report.

Under the escort of the guards, Karl walked into the Marshal's Mansion.

The decoration in the Marshal's Mansion is very different from what Karl imagined. It is not the kind of carved beams and painted buildings full of pillars and statues in Karl's imagination, but much simpler. The large area of ​​plain color looks as clean and neat as fresh snow under the ingenious color matching. Although the overall pale light blue looks a bit cold, it is Carl's favorite color of the ocean.

Although he followed the simple route, when the servants in the Marshal's Mansion introduced the facilities in the mansion to Karl, Karl discovered that there were hidden secrets in these seemingly simple designs, which can be described as convenient and novel.

Although Karl feels novelty about these high-tech products, what makes him most happy is that there is a large water tank in the bathroom of the Marshal's Mansion, and the water is changed automatically every day, and the water tank also has an automatic temperature adjustment function. It has constant temperature function, and there are all kinds of bubble baths on the small cabinets around. Even if Carl wants to change the taste every day, it is enough for him not to repeat it for a month.

"Hi master, I am Annie, the intelligent robot in the Marshal's Mansion, you can call me Little A."

Carl was stunned at the well-equipped oversized bathroom, and a robot came to Carl. It had a chubby, round body, and its black and white color scheme was similar to the pandas on the ancient earth. It looked naive.

"...You, hello."

Startled by Little A who suddenly appeared in front of him, Karl looked at Annie, looking a little at a loss.

"Master, don't be nervous. The marshal has already entered the instructions into my program. From today onwards, you and the marshal will be my masters. If you encounter any troubles in the marshal's mansion, you can tell me, and I will definitely solve your problem." trouble."

Little A said, ice blue eyes flickered in his eyes, as if he was blinking.

"……okay, thank you."

After figuring out the origin of the other party, Karl relaxed.

"Does the master need to take a bath now?"

Seeing that Carl's eyes drifted to the bathtub beside him unconsciously, Little A continued to ask in the mechanical voice.

For Carl, who likes water by nature, taking a bath is never too much, and Carl was sweating while running outside today, and he hasn't washed yet. Thinking of this, Carl nodded:

"Well, it's troublesome."

After receiving Carl's answer, little A's huge eyes shone brightly, as if he was processing some order, but in just a few seconds, the bathtub that was originally empty was filled with warm water in an instant, and Carl stepped forward, I found that there is also a small display on the edge of the bathtub, which can adjust the water temperature and even the smell of aromatherapy.

Carl adjusted the water temperature to the same temperature as when he was in the deep sea. At the same time, he chose bubble balls with the smell of seaweed. Because the bathtub was big enough, after entering the bathtub, Carl turned back into a fish tail. Floating and swimming freely, and following his soothing movements, the yellow duckling on the water also rises and falls, looking very cute.

Carl soaked in the bathtub for nearly an hour, and when he came out of the bathroom wearing a bathrobe, he felt refreshed, and the blond hair that had been stuck together due to sweat turned back into a The fluffy, broken hair attached to his face made his cheeks more delicate and small, and his fair cheeks also had a layer of healthy pale pink under the lingering steam.

"Master, this is the room Marshal Cromway selected for you. If you need to add any items, you can tell me. I will try my best to meet all the needs of the master."

Little A led Carl into a bedroom, as if knowing that Carl likes the color of the deep sea. The components in the bedroom are also filled with various shades of blue. Besides the most basic daily necessities, there are also many Carl's favorite dried fish snacks and a wardrobe full of clothes are completely customized according to Carl's body.

Looking at the meticulous and thoughtful arrangement in front of him, and recalling what Little A just said was the room Cromway chose for him, Carl couldn't help but feel warm in his heart.

At this moment, Karl felt as if he was more than ten light minutes away from his hometown, feeling the warmth of home.

"Little A, where is Marshal Cromway now?"

After arranging the room according to his old habits, Karl couldn't help being a little strange when he remembered that Cromway had never appeared since he was sent back to the Marshal's mansion.

"Marshal Cromway is now meeting His Majesty in the palace."

Little A replied.

"I see."

Recalling the dispute heard on the shuttle, Karl couldn't help but feel ashamed again, so Karl decided to repay Cromway after thinking about it, and asked:

"What kind of man is Marshal Cromway?"

As if analyzing the meaning of Carl's words, after a while, little A said:

"Can the master's question be made clearer? Little A doesn't understand very well."

"Hmm..." Carl pondered for a while, "For example, what hobbies does the Marshal usually have, or... what kind of wine and food does he like to drink?"

After hearing Carl's question, Little A, who seemed a little stuck just now, gave a long series of replies in an instant:

"The Marshal's biggest hobby in normal times should be driving mechas to fight Zergs. As for his favorite food... Xiao A retrieved the kitchen usage records and found that because Marshal Cromway often fights Zergs outside, it is difficult to have too many Most of the time is spent on cooking, so what he eats most is the nutrient solution, so he can't analyze his favorite food."

Hearing Little A's answer, Karl couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

...From the answer from A, Carl can feel that Cromway is a very self-disciplined person, even so self-disciplined that he is almost monotonous, and he is also a high-ranking imperial marshal. What kind of thank you gift can the little mermaid prepare for the other party?

Thinking of this, Karl couldn't help feeling disappointed.

I feel that he is a very self-disciplined person, so Karl is suddenly a little frustrated. How should he express his gratitude to such a perfect Marshal of the Empire?

Carl thought bitterly. He just happened to come to the kitchen to fetch water. He seemed to have thought of something. He looked around and found that the clock pointed to six o'clock. It should be dinner time when Cromway returned to the house. .

Therefore, Karl's gaze finally fixed on the pots and pans beside him.

The Langman Empire is the most powerful empire in the γ galaxy, and the decoration of the palace is magnificent, showing the grandeur of the empire.The gothic pointed-rib vault is light and swaying, and there are many rare treasures in the palace. The snow-white statue of the Virgin Mary stands in the center, which happens to be placed in the arc of light falling from the stained glass window above.

Walking through the corridor filled with imperial chronicles on the wall, Cromway came to the main hall of the palace, where the old king Achaia Owen was already waiting. Sprinkled all over him.

"You came."

Seeing Cromway's arrival, Aqiya's solemn and solemn face showed a hint of joy, and even his slightly cloudy eyes showed light.

But Cromway seemed relatively indifferent, still just bowed to the other party and saluted lightly.

"Join Your Majesty."

"Have you met your partner yet?"

Seeing that Cromway nodded, the old king's serious expression became milder, and his eyebrows and eyes were five points similar to Cromway's!

"Then why didn't you see him come with you?"

"When I was in Atlantis, the messenger arrived late, causing His Royal Highness Karl to be injured. He has not fully recovered yet. I was worried that he would be hurt again, so I sent him back to the Marshal's Mansion first."

"It's me who made my own claims, please punish me, Your Majesty."

After finishing speaking, Cromway knelt down on one knee and bowed deeply to Aqiya.

Hearing this, the old king, who was originally kind-hearted, changed his face. He frowned, showing fear.

"Why are you punishing when you open and shut your mouth? Did I say that I would punish you?"

Seeing that Cromway was silent and his lowered eyebrows were like sharp knives, Aqia sighed.

"Do you resent me in your heart for detaining your military power?"

"I just hope that you will be less injured, so that I and... your mother can feel at ease."

"Your Majesty is worrying too much, how dare I feel dissatisfied with His Majesty."

Cromway looked indifferent.

Cromway's words were impeccable, but the old king's face became more and more ugly. Seeing that Cromway's face was as unshakable as a sculpture, he turned around again with his hands behind his back. After a long time, he finally sighed slowly. tone.

"...Do you still think your mother died because of me?"

"Although I say all this now, you may feel that I am justifying myself, but your mother and I are childhood sweethearts. We grew up together. I love her even more than I love myself. If I can, I will How could I have the heart to let her go before me?"

"...Karenway, many times things may not be as you see them. Although I am the head of a country, I also have difficulties."

As he spoke, the old king sighed. The sincerity and warmth in his tone moved Cromway's expression, revealing a rare softness, but this touch was fleeting.

During the confrontation between the two sides, a guard rushed into the hall and interrupted the silent silence.

"Your Majesty, the Prime Minister would like to ask to see you and said that he would report to you on his work plan for this year."

"Let him wait outside, I'll be there soon."

"Yes."

Because of the sudden interruption, the conversation came to an abrupt end, and when the old king passed by Cromwell's side, a sigh came into Cromwell's ears.

And watching the back of the old king gradually go away, Cromway also remained silent, the frost in his eyes melted, revealing complicated emotions.

As soon as Cromway entered the Marshal's Mansion, he could smell the fragrance of food in the air. At the same time, there was a sound of clinking spoons from the kitchen, as if a piece of music was about to be played. .And it had been too long since Cromway had smelled this fragrance full of life, so his eyes flashed, and his expression changed slightly.

Because he is not familiar with the kitchen utensils in the Marshal's Mansion, Karl spent more time cooking this meal than he imagined. When Karl was ready and came out with the meal, he happened to meet the tired-looking man who had returned from the palace. Cromway.

From Cromway's point of view, the petite Omega came out of the kitchen against the light, holding a cooking shovel in his hand. He was wearing a light blue apron with a cute bear paw pattern painted on it. There is also a bow tie on the back, which looks extra cute.

"... Marshal Cromway, you are back!"

Seeing Cromway's return, Karl was overjoyed for a while, but he could see that Cromway's expression was tired, and under the cover of the tiredness, there was a slight sense of loss.

Seeing that the other party was in a bad mood, Karl tentatively said:

"Are you hungry? Yes, you can try the food I cook."

The author has something to say: Today is the super cute little mermaid wife who cooks for the Marshal (*^w^*)~

Cromway: I have a wife now too x