Since discovering that Clark is an alien baby, Garhold needs to do more things every day.

To be precise, Ordis's affairs have become more and more. Although Garhold knows that an alien baby can't make waves, he is naturally suspicious, and he will not completely let go of his heart and live like this.Clark is his identified younger brother, but this does not prevent the existence of other beings who have thoughts about the earth in the universe.

So the burden of scanning the entire galaxy fell on Ordis, the poor and broken little center.The ensuing energy problem has also become the object of Garhold's anxious thinking day and night.

The fuel obtained only by the operation of the Titan excavator can only be enough to maintain the basic needs of the central activities in the airship, leaving some residual energy storage as backup energy for future spacecraft cruises, and now it has to afford to scan the entire galaxy The already precarious fuel has become even more difficult to make ends meet.

How to save the energy crisis of the spacecraft has become a big problem that Garhold and Ordis are facing together.

[Commander, if possible, the spaceship can actually consume the carbon structure resources on the earth... These ancient energy resources can also power the spaceship, although the conversion rate of this type of energy on the spaceship is relatively low. 】

"But the question is, where do I need to find it..." Garhold held Martha's hand, Martha hugged Clark, and Jonathan was pushing a trolley full of daily necessities, and the family was chatting happily Shopping all day long.

Today happened to be the day to go out for shopping. After the accident last time, Martha was afraid that it would be unsafe for the child to stay at home, so she simply drove Clark and Garhold to a large supermarket a few kilometers away for shopping.

As for Grandma He Li, today was the day when she made an appointment for a medical examination. Originally, Martha wanted to accompany her, but she had to give up after being strongly rejected by the stubborn He Li.

[Let me see... oil, coal, natural gas, these are very common carbon structure energy fuels in this era. If you can get these, maybe the spaceship can return to space, and Ordis can take the spaceship to other planets to deploy Titan excavators up. 】

Ordis shuttled between radios and signals all over the world, intercepting all useful information and organizing it into a database.

"But the question is what can I do with a 6-year-old body," Garhold complained inwardly, looking at the cans of small gas canisters on the large shelves. "Is there any way for me to obtain the source of fuel for a long time? Or, can it be batched over a period of time?"

Ordis's reply sounded extremely frustrating. As the most considerate center of the commander, he couldn't help the commander to share his worries. This is really a negligence as a center. His mood fluctuated for a while, and Garhold seemed to feel the loss of his own center. , and reassured, "It's okay, you can mention something that is not so realistic, maybe it will be realized in the future, if it doesn't work, our mission of exploring the Milky Way can be postponed."

[Commander—I'm sorry for Ordis, obviously Ordis is the commander's center, but he didn't do what the commander asked——]

Ordis confessed in a low voice of self-pity, and it was obvious that Garhold was used to the occasional depression in his center.So temporarily put Ordis on the sidelines, and it would be too late to discuss with him after he came back to adjust his mood.

After ignoring Ordis, Garhold turned his attention to Martha and the others, who were now carrying Clark back and forth between the large shelves.It was also the first time for Clark to come out, and he was so excited seeing the dazzling array of things in front of him that even the words that popped out of his mouth became complicated.

At first, Martha was still worried about whether Clark would be stressed because he came to a strange environment, but now it seems that he is adapting well.

Martha and Jonathan walked side by side. Although the family already had two children, their relationship was still in the honeymoon period, and this would be a rare moment for the two of them to stick together.And now they're judging an expensive oven on the shelf.

"This oven looks pretty good, but the price is really..." Martha said with some concern. Obviously, the price of this oven has exceeded their budget. Jonathan put his arms around Martha's shoulders and let Martha To be able to relax in his arms. "It's okay dear, maybe we can consider trying our luck at the auction. A second-hand oven might cost less than half of this one."

"Auction?" Garhold was keenly aware of this new term. Jonathan rubbed his hair with his hands and said with a smile, "There is a small warehouse in our town, and the owner of that house always puts some second-hand Put the things in the warehouse for an auction, and I can take you and Clark to have a look when I have time, maybe I can buy you and Clark a toy car or something."

"Auction..." Garhold repeated the word, suddenly seemed to think of something, and immediately contacted his center with transference. "Ordis, is there a possibility that we can use the auction to buy fuel for the spacecraft."

【…】Ordis made a noisy sound like a pump, 【Commander, you are so--too smart, your intelligence is much better than me as the center, Ordis did not expect it at all Commanders can be more charismatic. Ordis is wrong again! 】

"Okay, thank you for your compliment..." Garhold is used to the rainbow farts that come out of the center from time to time. He holds Martha's hand and looks at Clark who is staring at the toy car not far away in Martha's arms. , worried again in my heart.

"But even if it's an auction, where should I go to prepare funds, and the price of fuel should not be so cheap."

[Commander, Ordis has collected all recent auctions around the world for you. ] The center, which is no longer depressed, can be said to be very efficient in handling affairs, and Ordis has already searched everything in a daze.

[...There are a total of 216 recent auctions around the world, including 121 art collection auctions, 35 chattel auctions, and 24 real estate auctions...] After another burst of busy radio waves, Ordis' voice sounded again. [I have helped the commander filter out all irrelevant auctions, and have found the most eligible ones. 】

[Funding issues, I think the commander may consider mortgaging Ordis. As the center of the super era, Ordis should be able to be mortgaged at a high price. 】

"... Has your center been invaded by the Clones?" Garhold was silent for a while, preventing Ordis from continuing to speak stupidly, "How could I mortgage you... But you reminded me Besides me, Ordis, do you still have a few healing supplies in the ship's armory that I made long ago when materials were spare?"

[When—Of course Commander, I have kept everything about you in the spaceship. 】

"Take it out, and then adjust the healing effects of the healing supplies to be a little weaker. Just grab some small animals near the mine, shoot a few videos showing the healing effects, and anonymously contact several well-known pharmaceutical companies around the world. Send them the experimental results of supplies, and then see how these companies react." Garhold was thinking about the solution, and at this moment Martha also noticed that he looked sullen and thoughtful, and secretly guessed in her heart that this thoughtful and careful Children probably have a lot of ideas of their own.

So she gave Jonathan a wink, and Jonathan immediately understood, squatted down and hugged Garhold under his armpit.

"...Dad, stop making trouble." Garhold was hugged helplessly by Jonathan, and he tried his best to act coquettishly to make himself not look so mature, so as not to attract too much attention, "I'm not like Clark, I will walk by itself."

"Gal, see if there is anything you want on the shelf here?" Jonathan held Garhold and walked around the shelf full of children's products. If it was Clark, this would have been a word. Jumping out word by word said what he wanted.

But Garhold is not interested in these, but he seems to be a child who is only six or seven years old in appearance. In order not to frustrate and doubt the couple who have just become parents, he can only pretend to grab it from the corner of the shelf. A notebook with cartoon patterns that look pleasing to the eye.

"Dad, can I have this?" Garhold grabbed the red, white and blue star notebook printed on it, "I like this!"

Jonathan glanced at the notebook in Garhold's hand, and smiled happily, "I didn't expect Little Gal to like Captain America, yes, I also liked these when I was a child, and I still have Captain America baseball cards in my collection at home. have a look!"

Jonathan was showing off like a boy who hadn't grown up, Martha hugged Clark and chuckled, Clark was still staring at the toys on the shelf, and Garhold was digesting Captain America and baseball cards with a blank expression. what.

After shopping for daily necessities, even an energetic alien baby couldn't bear the consumption. Before returning home, Clark fell asleep in Martha's arms.

Martha lovingly stroked the curly black hair on the boy's head, and put Clark on the toddler seat in the back seat of the car, and Garhold sat on the safety seat obediently, and the two could not reach the car seat. Bottom Board's feet dangled, holding the notebook he just got and an extra sky blue star pen in his hand, and recorded the things that need attention in the auction in the notebook.

Ordis probably was busy contacting the company, and hadn't contacted him for a while.Martha settled the two children, and sat in the co-pilot seat. Jonathan drove the car with a happy face. Everyone in the car looked peaceful and quiet, only Garhold, a kid wrinkled Frowning, he scribbled in his notebook.

Martha glanced at Garhold who was frowning and didn't know what he was scribbling through the rearview mirror, sighed secretly, but did not interfere with his actions.

From Martha's point of view, perhaps the child's mind is imagining some space war scene, and Gal is using his notebook to exert his sufficient imagination.

It's just that the bumpy situation in the car is really not suitable for writing, so Martha still reminded, "Gal, drawing in the car is bad for your eyes, isn't it?"

"Got it, mom!" Garhold wrote some simple precautions in Orokin in the notebook, and obediently put the notebook away.There was still some time before he got home, and doing nothing was a bit too boring for him, so he turned his attention to Clark who was also sleeping soundly in the safety seat next to him.

Martha and Jonathan were chatting quietly, killing the boring time on the road.Garhold, on the other hand, looked at Clark, who was dripping from sleep in front of him, and bad thoughts of wasting time emerged in his heart.

He lay down next to Clark's safety seat, stretched out his index finger and thumb, and gently grabbed Clark's nose.

Whether alien babies also need to breathe, this question was quickly confirmed by Garhold.Obviously, the pinched nose didn't affect Clark in any way. Clark didn't open his mouth to breathe, and he didn't wake up uncomfortable. He just frowned unnaturally. Garhold held it briefly for a few seconds before letting go. hand, confirming the conjecture in his heart.

Perhaps the breathing process of this alien baby is not necessary, but the subconsciousness of following human life for a long time made Clark subconsciously produce a breathing response.It's just that the body will not become dysfunctional just because this reaction stops.

After a full brain analysis of Clark's body functions, Garhold speculated that maybe Clark could travel through the universe without obstacles like him, but he might still need the assistance of a battle armor.

Imagining himself and Clark wearing a flight assist device in the universe in the future, Garhold was not only a little excited, but he really hoped that his body would return to its original state.

"Gal!" Just when Garhold was in a trance, Clark's milky voice came from his ear.

Garhold came back to his senses, and Clark was looking at him pitifully. Garhold, who didn't know what Clark wanted, became a little at a loss. He even wondered if the action of grabbing Clark's nose just now woke him up.

"Gal! I'm hungry!" Clark stared at Garhold eagerly. "Pie!"

Garhold responded with some helplessness, "I don't have a pie!"

Martha heard the conversation between the two children in the back seat, she turned her head to look at Clark and said, "Clark, mom will make you a pie when I get back, my brother didn't have pie!"

Garhold didn't know if ordinary human babies were as troublesome, but this alien baby was indeed more troublesome than he had imagined.He sighed, stretched out his fingers and poked Clark's round face, "Mom said there will be pies to eat when I get home, please bear with me a little bit now?"

"Woooo..." Clark sat in the safety seat with his little hands drooping after hearing this. He still listened to Garhold's words very much.

Garhold breathed a sigh of relief. At this moment, the car stopped suddenly. Garhold looked up suspiciously. Jonathan had already let go of the steering wheel. He looked out of the car window worriedly, and then turned his head again. Looking at Martha who was also puzzled, he said, "There seems to be a traffic accident in front?"

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