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Although it seemed that he had avoided it for the time being, the two princes who suddenly appeared in his face and wanted to be his elder brother... Farr thought for a while: "Brono, post an anonymous reward, check Find out what happened to the so-called 'two' little princes in Asgard. When the mission was sent out, it was clearly stated that both of them had disappeared, so why did Loki say they were the same?"

Qiuqiu jumped in front of him again: "Fare, you should get your memory back sooner."

"You also said that my memories related to Asgard are too long." Fal's index finger tapped rhythmically on the armrest of the sofa, "Let's go around a little further, give me more time, and go and see my memories first. But decades of memory. I guess I must have used the power of law more than once."

No matter what was going on in Asgard, it was always good for him to be more powerful.

Originally, Qiuqiu didn't want to urge Farr to go back, but now the speed of things has obviously exceeded the estimate of the person who made him.So Qiuqiu jumped into Farr's arms: "The next paragraph has something to do with Krypton, and you took over Krypton's order in that parallel universe."

"I really still took the order from Krypton?" Farr repeated, "It's kind of familiar, it seems to have been annihilated for decades."

"We passed by Krypton, do you remember?" The relevant information on Krypton is indeed a bit old, and it took Brono about four or five seconds to search his own database. He projected the screen at that time, "From your It has been decades since I picked up Badr."

In the past two days, after the crisis was resolved, the mastermind of the spaceship never mentioned anything related to Farr’s ex-boyfriend Bruce. He was as fragile as porcelain that could be knocked and shattered at any time.

"...that was just another memory of mine, and I feel much better now." Farr hugged Qiuqiu, and on the other hand, he took a big bite of the donut without delay, "Knowing what kind of person would be addicted Is it about memories? I only like the ones that repeat the same mistakes. I'm different, I always move forward. Come on, let me see how this part of Krypton is." He said and started to walk back to his bedroom.

Swearing to Badr, Brono had made up his mind to coax Val for a while, but he couldn't hold back: "No donuts in bed, Val! Wipe your paws before you go to bed! I Don't want to control the spaceship and be distracted by controlling the home robot to wash strawberry sheets for you!"

The blond boy breathed a sigh of relief: "It's fine to get along like this, Brono, I'm really not used to you pretending to be gentle with your tone, that's so weird."

He sped up his speed and finished his beloved donut in a few bites. The sweets made the corners of his lips more pronounced.Then he walks back to his bedroom and puts on the helmet—before he wipes his hands clean: "Ball."

The metal ball flashed blue light again, and deliberately made a joke: "I am happy to serve you, little prince."

……

Farr realized he was standing on Krypton.

It wasn't the large number of fragments that he and Brono saw when they passed by deliberately driven by curiosity when they were flying around in the universe, but it was still an advanced technological planet: there were many spiers and buildings, and the aircraft and the beasts tamed by the Kryptonians shuttled at the same time In the sky, there is a beauty of the perfect blend of Kryptonian technology and nature.

Judging by the color of the sky, it should be already evening.Unlike Earth, Krypton's "sun" is red, which allowed Farr just to see the sky full of clouds.

He was still holding a light screen in his hand, on which was marked the relevant information of his customers this time.

Joe Al.Living in the upper floors of Kandor City, I heard that Kryptonians have extremely strict class divisions, so it can be inferred that this Mr. Al has a high status.

Farr tried his best to identify the direction. There are nine major cities on Krypton, but for an alien visitor like him, there is really no difference.

He was going to ask any Kryptonian for directions first.

"Fal Warlock?" The middle-aged man with gray sideburns and beard landed in front of Farr on a flying dragon. The air current made Farr narrow his eyes slightly and took half a step back.

This appearance is not handsome enough.

The blond boy raised his hand and straightened his hair: "Yes, I am. Mr. Joe Al?"

Jo Al breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, you caught up, please follow me."

He motioned for Farr to sit on the dragon's back, "This is my partner Haraka."

"Hello, Haraka." Farr sat up and patted Haraka to show his friendliness.He hadn't seen these flying dragons on other planets, so it was very possible that these creatures died out with the destruction of Krypton.That's probably the only time he's ever ridden them.

"What do you want me to send to Earth?" Farr always had a good attitude towards his master (gold) Gu (master), "The price you gave is very high, I don't think it must be an easy task, I need Know as much information as possible to ensure the completion of the task."

"So that planet is called Earth? Tell me about it. If there is no accident, I have no chance to see it with my own eyes." Joe's curiosity as a scientist arose, "I hope you can escort my son to the planet safely. Earth, protect him from growing up."

"Your son?" Farr raised his voice a little bit, "Mr. Al, this violates the interstellar terms." He even suspected that he had encountered fishing law enforcement, "Every time I go to the earth for vacation, I type the application form. of."

Joe laughed, and winked at him with a knowing expression: "But you can always find a way—you can always find loopholes in the interstellar terms and force them to keep patching."

"Why, do you guys call me 'the man who keeps changing the interstellar terms' in private?" The blond boy raised his eyebrows.

Joe then played the emotional card: "Krypton has been over-exploited to the point of exhaustion of energy. A very obvious signal is that the anomalies continue during this period. I am still trying to persuade the members of the Science Council, I don't know How long are they going to hold their own, but I can't risk my son. He'll be Krypton's hope."

"You want me to guarantee that he can grow to adulthood on Earth? I don't know how you Kryptonians count." He really doesn't know much about Krypton, because after the annihilation, at most some researchers may collect textual research Relevant information, so - how old is Krypton to become an adult?If it was the Aesir type, Farr thought, he would ask for more money.

"...Just follow the calculation of the people on Earth, let him integrate into the local society." Joe thought for a while and added, "You just need to take care of him a little bit, and tell him when you think he should know thing."

Farr nodded: "Now, I only have one question left. I'm not sure whether you or your wife can survive the destruction of Krypton. How will you pay the balance?"

"Before the launch of my son's aircraft, I will transfer the final payment to you." Joe just smiled wryly at the boy's frankness, "I believe that what you promised will be done."

"Of course." Farr promised, "To thank you for your trust, I can also take him to Krypton once he is mature enough—as long as he wants and can bear the grief of seeing Krypton destroyed."

"Thank you, Farr."

Joe patted the side of Haraka's neck. When the flying dragon landed on the ground, he trotted forward a few steps to reduce the impact, and then rubbed his head sideways on Joe's body.

It can be seen that the relationship between Joe and Haraka is very good.

Joe introduced his wife Lola to Farr. Lola, who was pale because she had just given birth, smiled weakly at the blond boy with amazing beauty: "Sorry, Mr. Warlock, I don't mean to offend, but you look like you Still a kid."

"If it's about appearance, I chose to stay in my youth because I looked more gentle and harmless than when I was young." Farr raised his hand and snapped his fingers. Although his figure still looked thin, his height did have some As he grows up, his brows and eyes are even more imposing, "In terms of understanding of the earth, I don't think you can find even a more suitable candidate than me."

Laura was taken aback for a moment: "Is this your own ability?"

This is not like a simple disguise, it is simply manipulating time.

"Yes." Farr could understand the concern from a mother, "Can I see your son? Maybe he will like me."

"Oh...you can still try to hug him." Laura motioned him to come closer, and handed the baby who was sleeping carefree in her arms to Farr, "His name is Karl-Eyer, and his left hand wants Raise it up a little bit, yes, that's it." She gently slid her fingers across Cal's chubby cheeks, and Cal arched his head into Farr's arms, "...he really likes you."

Joe had already adjusted the aircraft, and had to urge: "Lola, we should say goodbye to Karl. The sooner he leaves, the safer he will be."

Laura kissed her son on the forehead lightly, with infinite attachment: "Promise me, Mr. Warlock, tell Carl that I love him."

"I will."

Farr boarded the aircraft with Carl, who was sleeping without knowing anything, Joe had entered the required data in advance, and Farr could just take care of Carl.

He never thought that he would encounter the live version of the destruction of Krypton.

All destruction always starts from within. Krypton collapsed inward, and then an energy riot blew up a once prosperous planet into countless fragments of different sizes.

Farr hadn't seen any craft other than this one, so Joe and Lola, including Haraka, must have perished with Krypton.

They could have escaped.

This is not the first time Farr has seen some races have such a strong sense of belonging to their home planet that they are willing to die together.

But he has no empathy.

He doesn't know where he came from.

"Qiaoqiu, have you seen my race in my memory?" Farr put Karl into the crib, and turned around to familiarize himself with the aircraft that was going to stay for a while.

Qiuqiu thinks this question is too strange: "Race? Farr, I've already told you, you are the law."

"Let me put it another way. Have you seen my... my home?"

"Home?" Qiuqiu's tone was taken for granted, "The whole universe is your home."

What is the difference between this sentence and "You have no home"?

That wasn't the answer Val wanted to hear.

……

There were some technical failures when the aircraft landed, Farr quickly fixed Carl in the detachable cockpit, and set up the emergency landing procedure.This is the safest place in the entire aircraft.

Looking at the direction of flight, there is a high probability that it will land in the United States.

Farr controlled the main body of the aircraft and turned as far north as possible to find a sparsely populated place to make an emergency landing. The best choice is of course the North Pole, which is still an area that has not yet been fully grasped by the people of the earth, but according to the current calculation, he may not be able to leave Canada. .

This is already all that Farr can do. Unlike the previous world, the earth in this parallel universe seems to reject these aliens.As soon as he stepped out of the cabin, he could feel the tingling of the radiation on his skin, obviously because he had not yet adapted to the environment.

It made him a little concerned about whether Carl would live to grow up.

So he decided to talk to this world consciousness.

The author has something to say: Qiuqiu is a good ball!He was specially made to help Farr. As for the person who made him, little angels, remember that I wrote in the copy that Farr has a backer?