The delicate cannon fodder is stunning, saving the male supporting role but getting teased instead

Carlos brought Wen to the cockpit of his own ship. Inside the magnificent and technologically advanced cockpit, Carlos stood in front of the command console. He was wearing a tight, dark gray uniform, with silver epaulettes gleaming in the light.

The deputy, a young but experienced officer, quickly tapped instructions on the console, ensuring that every step was correct.

The ship had been silent for too long while Carlos was unconscious, and now everyone was excited that Carlos had woken up.

"Ready, sir." The deputy's voice trembled with excitement. He had originally thought that he would never be able to fight alongside Carlos again.

"Very good," Carlos nodded, "Start the engines, and let's leave this planet."

Following Carlos's command, the huge main ship slowly rose from the ground, and the surrounding staff were busy operating various equipment to ensure that the ship could take off smoothly.

When the main ship finally broke through the atmosphere and entered deep space, a slight cheer rang out throughout the cockpit.

Everyone was happy to be able to get the ship airborne again under Carlos' command.

And in the noble mansion on the planet, an emergency meeting is being held.

The nobles, who had originally breathed a sigh of relief at Carlos's awakening, were now plunged into new anxiety.

In the conference room, a dozen nobles in gorgeous costumes sat around a huge round table. Their expressions varied: some were worried, some were angry, and some were in deep thought.

"What does this mean? How could he act on his own?" A young noble slammed the table and stood up, his voice full of dissatisfaction.

Another elderly noble was much calmer. "We must admit that Carlos's abilities are beyond our imagination. But this also means that if we can't find a way to control him, his power will become a threat rather than a help."

"But now the entire Star Alliance can't find anyone from the future who is more powerful than Carlos. How can we contain him?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone fell silent for a moment and the atmosphere in the room became solemn.

At this moment, a noble suddenly said, "I do have a plan, but..."

He seemed a little hesitant, not knowing whether he should tell his plan.

Upon hearing this, the other nobles urged him to tell them his plan.

Seeing this, the noble's eyes gleamed, and he said, "As everyone knows, my son Lucian is currently Carlos's exclusive healer, and he also has a good relationship with Theodore. As long as we find a way to make Carlos fall into a coma again, Lucian has a way to make him unconscious permanently. We can't support Theodore, after all, he is the second most powerful person in the Star Alliance after Carlos."

Meanwhile, in deep space, Carlos's flagship was traveling between the stars at an astonishing speed.

Following the destination indicated by Carlos, they arrived at the most beautiful galaxy near the capital star.

Carlos pulled Wen to the observation deck of the ship. The colorful nebula unfolded before their eyes like a magnificent painting, and the bright stars sparkled with charming light.

"Is it beautiful here?" Carlos asked softly.

"It's so beautiful..." Wen was mesmerized by the magnificence of the universe, her eyes filled with endless wonder. She felt Carlos' gaze and turned around to find him gazing at her lovingly.

Carlos looked at her quietly, a warm feeling welling up in his heart.

He hoped that time could stop at this moment and allow the two of them to be immersed in this beautiful scenery forever.

However, he clearly realized that conflict with the nobles was inevitable and a brutal struggle was about to begin: either he would overthrow the nobles or the nobles would eliminate him.

Carlos couldn't help but look at Wen when he thought of this. He couldn't help but walk behind Wen and hugged Wen in his arms from behind.

Wen was startled, but when she felt Carlos's broad and warm embrace, she couldn't bear to push him away.

Her heart was beating fast and she was a little overwhelmed for a moment.

"Wen." Carlos buried his face in Wen's fair neck, took a deep breath, and kept murmuring Wen's name.

Wen also gradually relaxed. Noticing that Carlos seemed to be in a bad mood, she asked softly, "General Carlos, what's wrong with you?"

"Call me Carlos, Wen." Carlos' voice sounded in Wen's ears, low and magnetic. "Wen, although it may be a bit selfish to do this, can I ask you to be my girlfriend?"

Carlos didn't know how his struggle with the nobles would end, nor did he know whether he would still be alive in the future.

He originally wanted to send Wen back to the second-level planet, and if he could come back alive, he would marry her.

But thinking of Theodore and Lucien who were eyeing Wen, Carlos couldn't help but feel uneasy. So he was selfish for a while and took this opportunity to confess his feelings to Wen.

Wen was a little overwhelmed for a moment. Although she felt very familiar with Carlos, he had spent most of his time in a coma after all.

So in fact, today was their first real meeting. She didn't expect Carlos to confess his love to her at this time.

Carlos seemed to see what Wen was thinking. He couldn't say that he was the puppy Snowball. He had been with Wen all this time, and even at night, Snowball was held in Wen's arms to sleep.

This kind of thing is so fantastic that even Carlos himself finds it unbelievable, so he did not say that he is Snowball.

"I was conscious during my coma, so we have been together all this time. It seems to me that I am very familiar with you. I want to be with you, which is a decision I made after careful consideration. You don't have to worry that I am acting on impulse." Carlos said comfortingly.

"But what does General Carlos like about me? My genetic level is only E, and my background is not prominent. I am just an ordinary person." Wen couldn't help but turn around. She looked up at Carlos, as if trying to see through his thoughts.

Carlos lowered his head and looked at Wen as well, then said seriously, "Wen, don't say that. To me, you are the best girl. You are kind and gentle. When I am with you, I feel like a living person."

Wen sensitively sensed Carlos's fragility from his confession. She then thought of the scene where those hypocritical nobles held a banquet for Carlos, and she suddenly understood that perhaps Carlos had never received any warmth.

Wen couldn't help but feel a little distressed, and she actually had always had a good impression of Carlos, but she had always felt that she and Carlos, the leader of the Star Alliance, were not a good match.