Which one is better if the officials are forced to die together [Comprehensive British and American]

"Okay, stop joking," Gamora brought the topic back, "We have to think about how to deal with it next."

Everyone said it easily, as if the black dwarf who was chasing them was very weak, but in fact, as one of the generals under Thanos, although he had no other special abilities, he only had extremely strong physical strength , Black Dwarf is still an opponent that should not be underestimated.

This kind of person is very difficult to kill, and once you have no way to kill him, and he regards you as his target, then he will make you restless for a long time to come.

A black dwarf who is difficult to break free is enough for a person to drink a pot, plus the ebony throat who will come to retrieve the gems in person at some point, a person who can control other people's brains, has extremely strong spiritual power, and is also a top strategist and The villainous figures of the conspirators, when they unite, the overall combat effectiveness is not as simple as one plus one equals two.

The four discussed and discussed, but no specific regulations came out.

Angela and the little tree figure Groot were sitting next to them. As the two members who were not qualified to join the conversation, they didn't care about the special treatment they received.

Groot sat on Angela's lap, while Angela stared idly ahead, as if she could see the universe and starry sky in the distance through the hard spaceship.

"Wait." Peter accidentally saw the little girl's appearance, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "We still have Angela..."

"Come on, Peter, Angela can't fight, she can only provide you with some of the original power you need, although we haven't been able to figure out the principle until now." Rocket took the lead in complaining.

Gamora thought of something, her eyes flickered: "I don't think Peter is talking about Angela's power."

Her gaze slowly shifted to Angela's neck, where a black leather rope protruded from her neckline, and the traces went all the way into her chest.

Under Angela's clothes, a small lump bulged out close to her heart.

Of course, it can't be the soft breasts of some girl... Although the location is easy to misunderstand, Angela has only grown less than two centimeters in total since she was sent to the universe. There are thousands of 800 years.

Angela was also aware of everyone's gaze. She retracted her gaze to the distance a little bit slowly, and after noticing that Peter was staring at her chest, she folded her arms on her chest vigilantly.

"Pervert," she said.

Rocket was the first to burst into a hysterical laugh, and Gamora wanted to laugh, but the corners of his lips curled up a few millimeters and held back.

Drax hadn't realized what was going on at the scene, the communication of the crowd was too much of a riddle for him, and his race had never been able to interpret the voice-over.

Fortunately, he was also used to this state of being totally speechless, and calmly stuffed snacks into his mouth, waiting for someone who understood to explain the situation to him.

"I'm Groot," said the little tree man.

"What? None of us taught her these things! But Peter does have some perverted potential. When Superman wanted to keep this little girl, he was the first person to respond positively..."

The more Rocket spoke, the lower his voice became.

His eyes also moved to the chest blocked by Angela's arm, and his small eyes gradually showed excitement and fanaticism: "...Did you think of that thing? We fought with Egg a few months ago When you got up, what did Angela use?"

"Hey, Angela, you are the cutest little angel, aren't you?" Peter squatted in front of Angela, coaxing softly, "What is the name of the thing you used to save us last time?" Huh? Can you use it again?"

Angela looked at him and nodded slowly.

"Those war machines are made for war. When they are not assigned tasks, they will patrol the area near Wuwuzhi." She said such a long paragraph for the first time, "Superman gave me to summon them permissions, and I can use them when the time is right."

"Where did you put that ruby?" Gamora asked.

Angela pursed her lips and showed a small smile.

She didn't answer Gamora's question.

"Listen, little angel, you should be able to understand, it's a very important thing, you can't just throw it around..." Peter was defeated by Angela's eyes, "Okay, okay, if you don't want to tell the specifics about it location, at least it can tell us whether it is safe or not?"

"It's safe," Angela said. "There's nowhere else that's safer."

Peter and his companions looked at each other two by two, and quickly guessed where the ruby ​​was.

"It's incredible," said Rocket dryly. "When did he come? When did you meet? I can't believe none of us noticed him."

Of course they couldn't have noticed anything, since Karl was rarely near their ship.

Angela is different from other orphans he rescued. Superman will send those orphans to nearby orphanages. The governments of various countries on the earth naturally have rules and systems for caring for orphans, but Angela is not an ordinary earthling.

He sent her into space to have the Guardians look after her in his stead, yet her safety and health remained his responsibility—at least until she had the sanity to take on those responsibilities.

So Karl not only relies on his own hearing and vision to pay attention to Angela, but every time he comes to the universe, he will visit her briefly to make sure that Angela is doing well, and chat with her.

The last time he came to visit Angela was after talking with Tony on the roof of Stark Industries Building.

As usual, he flew to an asteroid near the spaceship, and Angela flew out of the spaceship of the escort within a few minutes, and landed beside him lightly and slowly.

"I hope you're doing well these days, little angel." Carl patted her head. "Has anything funny happened recently?"

"It's still the same. Peter is always getting into trouble and getting scolded, Gamora is always working out, Rocket is always dismantling high-tech, Groot is running around the spaceship, and Drax is talking about killing Mime every day. Bully." Angela rested her head on Carl's lap, "You seem to be in trouble on Earth."

"You know, little angel, I've always had a lot of trouble on Earth too, and that's the biggest reason I put you in their care."

"I still don't like Peter very much." Angela said softly, "But I don't hate him either. I don't hate them."

"Wow, if I heard your evaluation with my own ears, Peter would be moved to tears."

"Then he's getting annoying again."

Carl laughed, and he sat cross-legged on the spot, but he didn't sit on the ground, but floated in mid-air.

The red cloak hung down from his back, and the end was just two or three centimeters from the ground.

He couldn't find much to say to Angela for a while, neither Carl nor Superman had much experience with a little girl of this age, let alone a little girl with such a special personality.

Angela is too quiet and well-behaved, she doesn't seem to have much expectations for life, and she doesn't have any specific goals.

Carl often feels like he has nothing to say to Angela.

He stayed with Angela in a small corner of the universe, watching meteorites piercing the sky in the distance, stars rotating endlessly, cloud-like gas clusters slowly undergoing drastic changes, life was born in the universe, and ethnic groups also death in the universe.

This is what he can see in the universe, but what can Angela see?Apart from herself, apart from those living planets that once existed, there is probably no second living body that can know.

"I'm sorry I can't see you often, Angela." Carl sighed, "I may need to...leave you for a long time."

"Are you coming back?"

"I don't know, little angel, no one knows whether the other party can come back after a certain separation. This is the truth of the universe." Carl said, "Maybe I will come back, maybe I won't."

"I can wait for you," said Angela. "I'm glad I was able to wait for you, because I knew you would definitely come to see me again. Knowing that you would definitely come, the waiting time became very interesting, no matter what." Whatever happens, I think, you must know what's going on around me, and you know what's going on like I've been through it with you."

Superman didn't speak.

"I'll come back, I swear," he said, "I'll do whatever it takes to make sure things don't go the worst way, and I'm here to spread faith and hope, and faith and hope never die. "

"I have a gift for you." Angela said.

She reached into her belly and grabbed something.Under Superman's surprised eyes, she slowly pulled out her hand, and a small red spot of light slammed left and right in her hand, struggling desperately, but it still couldn't come out.

"...oh," murmured Superman, "this is a...precious gift."

On Earth, Metropolis, the top floor of the Ayre Group.

It was almost dusk.

Carl, who had just returned from Gotham, lay facelessly across from Alexander's office, resting his chin on one arm, raising the other hand high, and turning his wrist towards the sunset.

In his hand he held a natural ruby ​​that seemed uncut, and when he shook his finger, it refracted brilliant red light in all directions.

Alexander sat at the back of the office, watching Carl's actions calmly.

"This is the aether, one of the six most powerful infinity stones in the universe," Carl said. "It is said that the aether has a very special power, because it can transform all fantasy into reality."

"It's called the Reality Gem, and it's the most powerful of all gems, but it's also the hardest to use," Alexander said calmly. "It can do what all other gems can do, if done right."

"But it cannot be used alone." Carl sighed, "This is really a fatal shortcoming."

Alexander smiled.