[Comprehensive Fairy Tale] The Lord God ruined my childhood!

Arthur took out a large towel, wrapped the boy who had just showered, and rubbed it to dry off the water.Without the threat of life, the boy saw that he was much more well-behaved, but he still held Arthur's hand tightly, with great strength. Arthur suspected that such strength might break the hand bones of ordinary people, but for him, It's not painful anymore.

After washing it, Arthur found that the brat was as beautiful as a little girl. The sharp corners between the brows and eyes of a boy at this age have not yet opened, and it is possible to be mistaken for a girl for a while.Arthur had a serious face, completely unable to see that he had almost guessed the other party's gender wrong. After drying the boy's wet hair, he was going to find some herbs to heal his throat.

He has already stepped on this area, and the temporary station is also on the steep cliff, which is very safe. He originally planned to leave the child he picked up here and let him have a good sleep, but the other party refused to do so. He grabbed his hand expressionlessly, and his gray and opaque pupils seemed to be filled with accusations.

Arthur felt soft-hearted, so he had no choice but to take this unwilling child out with him.

This kid is a little heavy!When Arthur picked up the other party and jumped down from the temporary station on the cliff, he almost lost his waist. The weight in his arms made him look confused. He knew that some races in the universe were very dense, so the size and weight were completely different. Proportional!If it wasn't for his special race, he shouldn't be able to hug each other at all...

On the contrary, the black-haired child nestled in his arms had a contented expression and rubbed around.

As long as he can remember, the major general has never enjoyed the treatment of being hugged. He has been strictly required to abide by the rules and inherit the military spirit of the empire from a very early age, so he cannot be coquettish or show any weakness.

Moreover, since the illegitimate son raised by his father was recognized, he has no room to act coquettishly. The first army that should belong to him has been occupied, so he can only work hard by himself, graduating from the military academy with terrible honors, Join the Seventh Army and gradually climb up until you are appreciated by the Lieutenant General.

Right now, his own situation is very bad, but this is the first time he has been hugged like this, which makes him want to stay for a while, even if this person wants to lie to him, it doesn't matter, after he enjoys this rare care , Will personally kill anyone who dares to lie to him.

But from the current point of view, the person who fished him out of the swamp did not have the tendency to be unfavorable to him. On the contrary, he tried his best to appease him and find herbs. It's over, let's see what the other party wants to do before it's too late to do it.

"Maybe it's a little bit bitter." Arthur tasted the herbal medicine, and passed the rest directly to the other party. He obviously saw the bear boy's expression change, and finally ate it obediently despite frowning.

The cool feeling spread over the throat, and the boy squinted his eyes comfortably, confirming that this is really a herbal remedy for the throat. Now that he has lost his eyesight for a short time, it is better to recover his speech ability as soon as possible, whether it is to make a request or reduce the power of others. Be alert and be able to talk is always necessary.

Seeing him taking medicine so obediently, Arthur breathed a sigh of relief, packed up and brought back some spare herbs, and touched a few eggs in some kind of raptor's nest.Arthur is not very good at cooking, but he can still cook an egg on a hot slate, so he plans to do this.He didn't know what kind of ferocious things the child ate in the swamp, but since he picked up the child, at least he had to take some responsibility for the other party, and feeding him was a very important aspect.

Back at the temporary station, Arthur first dug out a few sealed puddings from his bag. He should have taken these out first, but he forgot about them for a while, and there is still time to remedy them.But before eating, it's better for him to ask the other person's name first.

"Even if you can't speak, can you write your own name?"

The little ghost picked up by him tilted his head and looked innocent. Arthur resisted this wave of offensive expressionlessly, took the opponent's hand and put it on his palm, motioning for the opponent to write his name to him.

One stroke, one stroke, is a very standard interstellar lingua franca.

"Terry... Te? Tyrant?" Arthur was a little surprised. How could a pair of parents not know how to name a name? In the middle, this word may have any special meaning, he is not easy to judge, so he nodded.

"Treat, this is 'pudding', you can take it apart and eat it, I'll bake the eggs soon."

Terrett looked at him with blank eyes, and blinked twice. Arthur didn't know if he understood, so he tried to withdraw his hand, but of course it failed!

"Don't grab me, I won't run." Arthur explained patiently, but he obviously overestimated the child's ability to make trouble for no reason.Tears were gradually welling up in the gray-black eyes, did they really flow down? The way they rolled in the eye sockets was even more pitiful. Arthur didn't dare to provoke the other party anymore, and depressedly baked eggs with one hand.

... You must drag me to see how you eat pudding.

Treiter was successful, and he didn't know why he suddenly felt a kind of childish joy. He guessed that the person who picked him up must be cursing him for not being able to eat sealed packaging.

As Arthur turned the eggs, he looked at the other party's sharp canine teeth speechlessly, and punctured the packaging bag at once. The pudding was already soft, and Treite took a sip smoothly, and the strange but wonderful taste filled his mouth. Here, even though he doesn't like sweets very much, the faint milky aroma still tantalizes his taste buds. He quickly finished one pack, and felt that this sweet taste was very familiar as he gnawed on the second pack.

Smacking his lips, his dull eyes turned to Arthur. Arthur thought he was hungry, looked at the degree of baking of the egg, sprinkled the last seasoning, and handed it to him on a large leaf.

"Slow down, it's hot."

Tretter would not refuse to eat it, so he immediately took a big bite of the baked egg, sprinkled a bit too much seasoning, and he still ate it anyway.Arthur knocked the second egg onto the slate, and before the egg liquid dispersed, he glanced sideways at Tretter and found that he was already licking his lips.

Arthur was shocked, "Treat, where is the leaf?!"

This silly boy ate all the leaves? ! !

Tretter froze for a moment, then licked his lips indifferently, and even if he couldn't see it, he stared straight at the sounding stone slab, trying to hide his embarrassment.

He was in a hurry to eat. He really didn't care about the leaves. He thought they were eaten with eggs, and he even disliked the taste.There are a lot of toxins accumulated in his body now, and he needs a lot of food to provide a lot of energy. His racial talent allows him to eat as much as possible and convert it into energy efficiently. As long as the amount of food is enough, he will soon be able to get rid of blindness In some cases, the further step is to restore the original adult posture.

But the second step is not in a hurry right now, the current appearance is more conducive to his hiding, but how to leave this planet will be a trouble after all.

The entry and exit inspections of undeveloped planets are very strict, and the possibility of getting through the border is very small, and it is even more impossible to force it. He needs to think of a surefire way to get out.

Because he picked up a child inexplicably, Arthur was forced to stay in this temporary residence.It was late at night, and he was lying in the small tent, eating sweets one by one, and his free hand was tightly held. He guessed that Treet must not have slept. There was a layer of mystery shrouded in this child. The heart is also very heavy, so why not Arthur?

He turned over and stared at the other party for a while, pretending to be asleep, the shadow of the eyelashes did not tremble, and obediently cast a thick shadow, just looking at it like this, he felt soft in his heart.

It was the same when he picked up Sally, a very obedient and weak one, from the beginning of being on guard against each other to being dependent on each other, if it wasn't for Sally, he might have destroyed himself in extreme personal anger Well, the biggest possibility is to bring the eternal wheel directly to the Dragon Valley where the dragons live, and everyone will destroy it cleanly together!

But after Sally, everything was different.He has the responsibility on his shoulders, so he is less desperate to put all his eggs in one basket; he is busy searching for the food that dragon cubs like, and by the way, he is getting farther and farther away from those hunts; when he stares at the other party's sleeping face at night, he will A sense of sacred mission suddenly emerged, and this sense of mission made him feel that he had to work hard to live, because there was a weaker creature that needed him.

Probably because his gaze was too gentle, Tretter's eyelashes trembled, he opened his dull gray-black eyes, hesitantly thought for a while in the lying position, and began to slowly rub against Arthur, not leaning too closely It was so close that you could hug it with your arms, and then you closed your eyes with peace of mind, this time you really fell asleep.

Arthur finally made a decision. He took out the special communicator given to him by the intelligence dealer when he applied for the fake identity. Even though the planet is covered with shielding devices, this device can still communicate across planets, but it must be in text form. conduct.

[I am on Morse Star, can I add a child to the list of entry together? 】

Arthur typed word by word, the bright light of the screen reflected his purple eyes, flashing in the darkness.The reply didn't take long to come, and I didn't agree with it, but made the request cautiously.

[I can change the information, but I can't change the information and create an identity at the same time. 】

[What if there is a corpse?I've seen an identified body that appeared to be about the same age as a child who died on an expedition with his parents. 】

[That's fine, completely destroy the corpse, I'll do it. 】

[What price do I need to pay? 】

[It's not difficult for you - kill the leader of "Red Bee"! 】

Arthur knows that cooperating with such a cunning information dealer is tantamount to seeking skin from a tiger. The name of the information dealer Karu is well known in the chaotic star field. He can handle the most difficult information changes. Being able to come and go freely, Arthur bought his identity from this person at the beginning. His existence is like a golden finger, with impeccable information processing ability.

However, Arthur saw the hatred of the other party from that "!", and he typed a character on the screen without pausing at all.

【it is good. 】

【The transaction is established! 】

Arthur is on the Morse star, and on a hidden asteroid in the chaotic star field, a scarred girl sits in front of more than a dozen large screens, and a string of icy blue data flows from her eyes However, she stared blankly at the character on one of the screens for a long time, then stuffed her nails into her mouth, and gnawed hard while laughing maniacally.

"Will it succeed this time? Will you kill that bitch?!! No matter who! No matter who kills that bitch, Karoo is willing to give everything!!!"

"Go to hell! Go to hell 'Red Bee'!!!"

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