Galaxy Game Reserve

"I think you can go play with Arthur, or visit Vivienne." Alger said to Dio.

Dio just looked so pitiful, curled up and hugged his legs, sitting on the sofa and looking at him.

"What's the matter with you?" Alger asked him. Generally, children at this age should be in the rebellious stage. Why is this child so clingy at such an age? Could it be that he has been away from him for too long, which is why he behaves like this .

Dio called, "Dad."

Alger said, "Say."

Dio said, "I haven't eaten for two days..."

As soon as Alger covered his face, he was really not suitable for taking care of children, even if they were this size, he would be hungry. Back then, when Ead was with him, there were a bunch of waiters busy taking care of him, but when it came to him The children here do not have such conditions.

Alger had no choice but to say apologetically: "Father, I may be too busy recently, it seems that I have to find someone to take care of little Dior first."

"Can you remove that fine print?" Dio protested.

Alger began to think about who would be the right person to take care of Dior. He filtered a bunch of people in his mind, Lancelot, Charles, Oston, and even Ide. After thinking about it for a while, he felt that these people were also busy at this time. It's probably not suitable to take care of him in the dark.

He didn't have to worry about it when Arthur was there before. It can be seen that Arthur is really an independent child. Dio doesn't know how to cook, and he is a bit bad at taking care of himself. Maybe if Alger keeps busy, this little ALPHA will starve himself to death in the home.

"God, you can order takeaway by yourself, or whatever you want." Alger said.

Dio stared at him with those blue eyes, and said, "I can't eat it, you... you... tell me where you are going in the future, okay?"

Alger is used to being independent. He doesn't need to explain his whereabouts to anyone. When he was young, no one cared about his whereabouts. When he grew up, there was basically no one to tell.

When Hathaway was around, he would occasionally say where he had gone, but later on in the expedition, he didn't even have this occasionally.

Sometimes his good military school classmates and comrades-in-arms, when they stayed outside together for a long time, came home late.There will always be someone who keeps calling the contact terminal to ask where they are, urging them to go back.Alger was very envious at that time, that someone could care about him like this.Unexpectedly, it turned out that there would be such a day that there would be someone who couldn't eat because he was worried about where he had gone. Alger's eyes moved slightly, and he said, "It won't happen in the future."

Dior was still a little uneasy, he said: "Dad, you will never leave us, right? You won't be like Arthur's father, right? Vivienne and I have been orphans for 13 years, and that feeling is too uncomfortable. I don't want anything, and I can become very obedient, but you, don't leave so suddenly." Dio said, his eyes turned red, he lowered his head and rubbed on the back of his hand, and then he seemed to be unable to do so. Another rub.

Alger never thought that because he was away for two days, a half-grown boy would feel so sad. This was really beyond his expectation.

"Dior..." Alger felt a little distressed. This feeling is indescribable, or he underestimated the child's dependence on his parents.

"It's okay..., I'm okay, Dad, what are you supposed to do, go ahead." Dio wiped his tears while holding back, his nasal voice was very heavy, and Dio, who rolled himself into a ball, seemed a little helpless.

Alger seemed to be looking at the little Dior like this many years ago, curled up in a safe place, secretly wiping tears, and pretending to be stupid when people saw him. Inheritance is really a magical thing, especially in terms of personality. It's a common problem in the Fiatrice family-I'm wronged, but I just don't say it.

Dr. Edgar is like this, Hathaway is like this, some big bastard is like this, and now this little thing is like this.Fortunately, Vivian was more like herself.

"What's the matter with this nice smell?" Dio twitched for some reason, sniffing his nose.

Alger hurried upstairs, dug out the inhibitor, and injected himself.

This inhibitor can restore the legs.Compared with fishtails, he still prefers the feeling of having legs.

After waiting for several hours, the legs transformed.

Alger's first thing was to go downstairs, but at this moment, Dio seemed relieved, ordered a lot of delicious food, and started to eat and stuff.

When Dad came back, Dio felt that his appetite had completely recovered, his heart was relieved, and his stomach became even hungrier.

Alger knew what was going on, he pressed the button on the wall, and all the alloy glass opened, and the smell of OMEGA pheromone gradually dissipated with the wind blowing in.

"How long is Dior until your exam?" Alger asked.

"NO.15 next month." Dior said.

"How are you memorizing those theories?" Alger asked.

Dior falters, fumbles.Alger waited for him to finish eating, picked up the transparent tablet of the First Military Academy's written examination scope record in his hand, looked at it briefly, and raised his eyebrows.It is obvious that the teaching focus of the Imperial Military Academy has been adjusted from the human combat methods of the Nova Alliance to the theory of alien worms, which is more detailed than what he learned back then.

"It seems that most of them are strategic analysis questions. Dio, let me first talk about the common combat methods you know to deal with worms."

"Space battles, wars within the defense circle of living planets, wars outside the defense circles, inanimate planets, energy-based star wars. Atmospheric civil wars, ground support wars,...planetary surface wars...mech squad battles..." Dio said A bunch of them.

Alger held the transparent plane and tapped it on Dio's forehead: "I'm confused."

"Isn't it?" Dio was a little disappointed and pouted.

"The ground combat of the mecha team belongs to the ability of individual combat. Well, I have a ready-made question. I will test you. Now a certain planet, remember that it is a living planet, and emperor-level worms appear, and now you only have Five thousand warships, these five thousand warships have a thousand transport ships, a hundred aircraft carrier battle groups, and there are tens of thousands of people on that planet, tens of thousands of fish, need your rescue, that is to say, you not only have to repel the enemy, but also To rescue, what would you do?" Alger was talking about the current situation in Atlantis at the moment.

"What's the requirement? You can't draw, you can only win?" Dior asked.

"Well, and you have to win beautifully."

"I see." Dio stroked his chin and rolled his eyes.

"Dad, the strength of the emperor-level insect body is not in the textbook. In terms of aggregates several times that of the queen-level insect body." Dio seriously analyzed, "Such a big body must have a brain, or It's something like a nucleus, maybe it's a bunch of proteins, but from the feeling I've seen the worm once, that kind of creature seems to have a honeycomb structure, and the empress-level worm is already the head of a hive, she Distributing orders to the worms at the lower level, then what is the emperor level on the queen-level worms? This is different from the honeycomb structure. I tried to think about it, and I always feel that thing is like a collection of wills Bodies, Dad, have you ever thought that emperor-level worms rarely appear, and they always appear with a strong purpose. You used to repel the worms by relying on extremely strong power. The large-scale attack that huge Is it the body? So only you who are strong in combat can complete it."

Alger didn't know what this kid was going to say, but what Dio said seemed to make sense.

"Father, I think it's okay to do this...don't think I'm overreaching." Dio leaned against Alger's ear and muttered for a long time.

Alger originally only wanted to test whether the child Dio had military talent. He didn't have too much expectation, but Dio's idea exceeded his expectations. He could learn from the characteristics of the insects recorded in the textbook , deduced the nucleus of the emperor-level insect body, and came up with an immature, but very useful method.

Alger added several loopholes in his method, and a more mature and complete plan took shape in his mind. It seems that this kid also has some military talents.

However, Dio didn't seem to be very good at taking care of himself. He had to put Dio in the hands of a reliable person to rest assured. After thinking about it for a while, Alger still got through Schuster's contact terminal.

"Alger, can you remove the bastard's abbreviation first?" The emperor said with a frown.

"No." There was no discussion at all. "Find someone reliable to put Dior there."

"Dad, I'm not a puppy." Dio protested from the side, but was still ignored.

"I want him to come to the Silver and White Palace to get acquainted. He's already at this age..." The emperor had already started thinking about his son, and when Dior graduated, he could take Alger to have a good time.

Alger's face darkened. He didn't really intend to let Dior return to the royal family. What happened over the years made him have no good impression of the families he came from. "Dior is not suitable."

The emperor was also silent. In fact, he did not intend to let Hilde inherit this position. He thought that he would sit in this position until he died of old age, or died of assassination, political struggle or something.There are still more than 200 years, and there will always be more suitable children in the family.

But now Dior is indeed an excellent heir.This child still has the blood of the Alexander family and the Edward family. The relationship with the Nova Alliance for hundreds of years will usher in a new turning point with the ascension of this child. The pattern will usher in new changes.

"let it go."

"Let's go with the flow." Alger turned his head to look at the staring, shrewd and stupid son at the same time. He really couldn't imagine what would happen in the future.Hey, who will have a promising ALPHA in the future, who will cry at every turn, scream when scared by earthworms, or play with cats.Dior's character can be changed with Vivienne's.

"Give Dior to Grandpa Edgar. That place can't be detected even by satellite detection, it belongs to the military restricted zone, and it's at the orange level." The emperor gave this proposal, and Alger agreed.

After 10 minutes, Alger really wanted to regret it, extremely regretted it.

And Dior stood dumbfounded at the door of his house, and a black airtight shuttle stopped in front of his house. This was not the reason why Alger regretted it. He suddenly understood why Hilde was spoiled and why his temper became so bad. In that way, it would be very problematic for the Fiatrice family to educate the heirs, including Schuster.

This all-black shuttle is a special specification for the royal family, and the front and rear are police officers of the Royal Guard. This is simply not protecting Dior, but blackmailing Dior.

Alger connected the terminal again.

The emperor's current expression can be described as joyful: "It's the second time you've been looking for me today, my dear."

"Save me your disgusting title, and let those Royal Guard officers go back. Dior's food, clothing and housing must be kept simple, or I will send him to an orphanage."

"Dad, don't." Dio touched the shuttle.

"Dior, take your hand off me." Alger didn't want Dior to become that kind of domineering child in the future, doing whatever he could to get what he wanted. In fact, to some extent, he was educated by the failure of the Fiatris family indirect victims.

"He's just a kid," Huster said, "in his capacity, it's not an exaggeration to give him the best."

"I count to three, those royal guards are withdrawn, one,

"Alger, don't you love him?"

"two."

"He...well, well...is Dio really your own?"

"What did you say!" Alger asked in a high voice.

"It's nothing."

The emperor had no choice but to remove the guards and flying shuttles of those exaggerated crown prince travel specifications, and an inconspicuous airship stopped in 10 minutes.

Alger breathed a sigh of relief when Dior boarded the airship with a backpack in his hand.

Seen from childhood, if Dior gets good things too easily, then when he grows up in the future, he will never know how to cherish, engage in people, what he has experienced, and he does not want his children to experience it once. From the very beginning, he takes the people he likes seriously, cherishes some, and maybe many things will change.

Alger sighed, forgiving, and it was so easy.