I won again lying down today [Zhongyingmei]

Although I know that according to the current situation, the overall situation is basically settled.

Although Mr. Stark didn't say anything, he only focused on reminiscing about the old days, but the object of his reminiscing was the lady who had conflicts with him. For the chairman, this didn't feel like a very good experience.

For a moment, he even wished that he was the owner of some special ability, that he could hide himself secretly, or that he had never appeared here before.

Either way, it's better than the current situation.

Thinking this way, although he didn't make any moves, in fact, the chairman has already restrained his breath extremely weakly along with his mood.

This tense, self-deceiving psychology has continued.

It wasn't until he realized that the gentleman and lady in front of them had finished talking about the past and still didn't distract their eyes from him, did they finally relax a bit.

The chairman swallowed, and slowly lowered his tense shoulders, only to realize that his back was completely drenched in cold sweat at some point.

Mr. Stark doesn't seem to be having a hard time speaking, which is a bit different from the rumors.

After this incident is over, maybe you can boldly ask what happened to the Duke of Angus.

For a moment, such a lucky idea even appeared in the chairman's mind.

There was a slight smile on his lips, as if he felt that the crisis was over, and his slumped shoulders were straightened up again, becoming decent.

At this time, very suddenly and abruptly, he heard someone call his name.

"Maxwell?"

At first, under the intense tension and relaxation, the chairman was in a trance, and did not realize that the voice was actually calling himself.

After all, he has been in business for many years, and he has already changed from a little-known little man to the first chairman of the prestigious Mecha Association.

Even the Duke of Angus, a veteran aristocrat who wants to seek the No.1 position for his son so that he can get promoted in the military, calls him "Mr. Chairman" very respectful.

No matter how much hypocrisy and hypocrisy this appellation contains, but the surface respect and decency are unintentional enough.

Because of this, when the "Maxwell" with a little bit of ice and snow came to his ears, the chairman hesitated for a rare moment, unable to recognize that this was actually addressing himself.

But the other party didn't give him much time.

Soon, the gentleman with his back turned sideways, opened his mouth with unusually cold eyes, and spoke in a cold tone, as if wrapped in the wind.

He said: "Mr. Maxwell, maybe you are looking for the Duke of Angus...?"

"Don't worry, maybe in a few days, you'll be able to see him at the Imperial Marshal Court."

He didn't care how powerful a bomb he dropped casually.

As if he just said this casually, the gentleman who didn't feel that he was intimidating at all curled his lips and left casually.

Only Chairman Maxwell, who couldn't feel anything for a moment, was left with a pale face and a body as hard as ice.

The Imperial Marshal Court, no one does not know the name, just like the Zerg Prison, is the cruelest, strictest, and most creepy place in the entire galaxy.

Those who can be sent in are all vicious criminals, or losers in the struggle for power. After entering, no matter how powerful you were in the past, you will never have a chance to stand up again.

For those who are already in positions of high authority, how can they bear it?

And the cause of the whole thing was that they tried to create a falsehood that they shouldn't have made, and offended people they shouldn't have.

Carl doesn't care about a little episode here.

At this time, all his attention was attracted by a slight force on his wrist.

Although it was reminiscing about the past, but because the information was not equal, I was worried that I would make too many mistakes. In fact, I didn't say many useful words in total.

Ah Yan was already showing his cub with great interest to Tony.

This is like some kind of emotional hub in nature. For cubs who have left their guardians, once they meet a cub they like and want to raise, they will always want to show their guardians.

And out of some recognition and emotional transfer, the previous guardian was always willing to give some extra preferential treatment to the second-generation cubs.

Commonly known as, hold the thigh.

Ah Yan obviously had this idea in mind, the little girl who was originally guilty, saw that the person who came was really her golden thigh, the degree of swelling can be imagined.

When Tony told her that he still had two words to say to the chairman, he slapped himself in front of Karl like a ball, and slapped Karl back with him like a ball.

Tony folded his arms, looked at the two balls that jumped towards him with shallow eyes, one couldn't hold back, and smiled lowly.

Those negative emotions that had been tense, cautious, and even a little vigilant because of the abnormality in the data seemed to dissipate because of this ignorance and carelessness.

Even the most sympathetic people probably can't imagine it.

When Tony looked at the data with a smile and found that the whole world was reset, but only Superman was abnormal, his heart was cold for a moment.

The whole world has been updated and reset, only Superman is as usual, what does this mean?

This shows that he may not have been reset at all. He is not the miserably but still kind boy Carl in the slums, but a slaughterer who will not hesitate even if he destroys the entire world.

If that was the case, Tony could easily imagine that the final result would be like sending the little girl to death with his own hands.

Send the little sun that once brought light to death with your own hands.

This is absolutely unacceptable to him.

For a moment, he even felt that certain emotions that were completely suppressed and thought that they would disappear in the real world just because of the influence of the game, unknowingly surged up.

A dark curtain fell, as if a ray of light could not penetrate.

In fact, if it hadn't been for the detection that Ah Yan's data is still normal, even full of joy and safety, Tony would never be as calm as he is now.

Even now, when he saw the warm and harmonious scene in front of him, he was always vigilant in his heart.

Even though he was facing a god who was once gentle and kind, even the kittens in the park were so gentle.

But no one knew better than Tony how intrusive the game was, and he couldn't rest assured.

However, even though he thought so in his heart, there was actually no inappropriate emotion on Tony's face.

As if he treated every ordinary person, he nodded slightly to Carl who came with the little girl.

Not particularly enthusiastic, nor particularly cold, just very ordinary.

This lukewarm, but not strongly opposed attitude made Carl, who had dark eyes, look a little better.

This also dissipated a lot of his disgust towards the husband in front of him who might rob him.

So, when the little girl looked at him with some anticipation, he pursed his lips and said lightly, "Mr. Stark."

Call Mr. Stark, your baby is mine.

Tony didn't know what he was thinking, but it was easy to see what was in his predatory eyes. He didn't answer, but said indifferently: "I'll talk about it later, let's go to the game first."

……

For most of the audience, although there was an accident in the middle of the game, the chairman also disappeared inexplicably.

However, due to the appearance of a more important and respectable gentleman, the atmosphere at the scene reached an unprecedented high moment.

The last game was undoubtedly wonderful.

The A-level mech that Karl drives is like a sharp blade, and like a bottomless sea, it can easily smash the opponent's parts to pieces.

The opponent's movements have slowed down, but he is still able to do a job with ease.

And at the last moment, when even the referee was about to declare victory, the huge silver-white mecha in the field suddenly hesitated.

Carl's face was cold.

He was sitting in the mecha cabin, and because of his keen senses, he could easily hear the murmured discussions in the VIP audience.

He heard that Mr. Stark, who had been playing peacefully throughout the game, but started acting like a monster at a critical moment, pointed at himself and said, "He's very talented."

The little girl who was arranged by him became happy when she heard it, nodded her head again and again, and clapped her hands a few times.

It was originally a very generous compliment, but Karl did not feel happy because of it. He intuitively felt that the other party's purpose was not in this.

Sure enough, seeing the little girl agreeing with his words, the gentleman's hidden tail suddenly appeared. He seemed to be probing and guiding: "He is talented and strong, and he is very suitable for development in the military."

"I recommend him, do you think it's okay?"

In fact, this was indeed Tony's innermost thoughts. Now that he came, he would naturally not rest assured that he would put the little girl next to Uncertainty.

Although he doesn't know Karl's current situation, but with his help, he can still get what he wants by going to the military.

Even if he is dissatisfied, at worst, the two sides are in a state of hostility.

But Tony wasn't worried.

After all, in the real world, no one can say for sure that he can beat the gods, but in the game world, Tony really doesn't think he will definitely lose.

The big deal is to go out and give him a kryptonite gift bag. Anyway, taking people out is the most important thing.

Thinking of this, Tony lowered his eyes, his face regained his composure.

If he didn't have a little sense, when he heard this, Karl's cold gaze and brutal artillery fire had precisely aimed at the unwelcome presence on the seat.

Tony didn't notice it, put his fingers on the railing, saw that the little girl didn't answer, and asked again: "Do you think it's okay?"

"...Huh?" Ah Yan was poking his head to watch the game on the field, and when he heard the familiar tone in his ear, he slowly turned his head and subconsciously said, "Karl...Karl, are you going to the military? I think it's very OK."

The movement of the silver-white mech suddenly stopped, making a loud noise.

But in the next second, as if nothing had happened, it resumed its previous action.

Because its owner soon heard the following sentence.

"But we can't decide for him, where to go, what to do, these are all things that Karl likes to do." She raised her head and looked seriously at the husband beside her.

Even if you haven't met the two people before and don't know their way of getting along, it's easy to see that the little girl is full of love for the husband next to her, and she never contradicts his words.

This may be the first time she has expressed her disapproval.

She said: "Carl can do whatever he likes. The most important thing is that he is happy."

The gentleman who was refuted didn't look angry after hearing this, he just turned sideways and looked at her, his caramel-colored eyes seemed to be more gentle.

And the huge mech that was originally fierce and violent, almost tearing people apart, heard it, and the original attacking posture was changed.

It crouched down and let out a low growl, as if its fur had been smoothed out, a large beast that felt quite comfortable, became soft in an instant.

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