Chapter 636: Civil War? Let's go and intervene too

Loser! It's a derogatory term, and it's also the most poignant word for wanderers who are forced to leave their homeland.

How many times have I dreamed back to the scenery that I had seen thousands of times and was tired of, but now it is so unattainable. How many times have I talked with men and women who know each other, but now I can only find a trace of warmth that is difficult to survive among countless strangers.

Gently stroking the cultivation cabin, the familiar face originally thought that it would only be a glimpse of a dream forever, but now it appeared in front of his eyes alive and bloody!

"You ......" Fiora said just one word, and a stream of tears welled up so that she couldn't stop crying.

A smug smile tugged at the corner of Karl's mouth, and he turned to look at Orion, and said with a relieved face, "I have never forgotten to revive my people!" It's just that now that we're in a foreign land, we don't allow us to do more. If I had a plan to revive Krypton, then the earthlings would have regarded us as a thorn in the side and a thorn in the flesh, and any of my actions would have been monitored and stopped. At that time, our hope will really be gone! ”

Fiora resisted the urge to cry but did not respond to Carl El's tear gas, she ran quickly through the training pods, and the familiar faces were like thunderbolts into her heart. Finally, it stopped outside an inconspicuous cultivation cabin in the corner!

It was a resolute man, and even though he was still in a deep sleep, he still had an iron-blooded demeanor when he closed his eyes. And he was Fiora's most admired idol at the time!

As if Karl had expected it, "In my Kryptonian inheritance book, General Zod's genetic information is also preserved. He was a great soldier and a patriot, and his loyalty will never be forgotten with time. In the future, he will definitely write even more magnificent poems on earth! ”

Carl El's words were like a stream of water sliding through Fiora's heart, leaving not even a trace of it. All that was left in her mind at the moment was General Zod's last expectation, however, she seemed to have let him down!

"What do you want to do?"

Fiora asked with a little choked up as she looked at General Zod lying in the training pod. Carl El nodded with satisfaction, didn't he just wait for this sentence after saying so much!

"I want to revive the glory of Krypton, I need your help!"

Fiora wiped away her tears, turned her head and sighed, "What do you want to do?" ”

Karl El smiled and replied, "I knew you would be able to understand me, and I would give everything to revitalize Krypton!" ”

Fiora nodded solemnly, "I believe you!" But what exactly are your plans? ”

Karl El hadn't spoken yet, but Orion behind him smiled and said, "Actually, if you're as smart as you should be able to guess a thing or two, Krypton has been destroyed, and now the only way to revitalize Krypton is to find a new planet to live on." And isn't there one right now? ”

Fiora looked at the man who had been standing behind Carl El and suddenly thought of the words 'kobold'. After a pause, he said, "I'm not surprised by your idea, in fact, General Zodd had this idea when he first arrived on Earth, and even used the Planetary Modifier to transform the Earth. It's a pity that the instrument was destroyed before the transformation was successful, and General Zodd himself was killed. ”

Karl El nodded, and said with a solemn face: "The strength of the earth is far beyond our imagination, even if all the Kryptonian warriors are resurrected, they may not be able to win!" Don't forget, there are also Asgardian warriors who will help the Earth! ”

Mention of Asgard. Fiora inevitably thought of Ian, looked at Cal El inexplicably and asked, "In that case, why do you still have the idea of hitting the earth?" It's because ...... Sun? ”

Carl El didn't deny it, either, "Yes, everyone is a Kryptonite. And now the sun has become a source of strength for me. If I can, then the other Kryptonians must be able to do it, even if only one percent of the people who can absorb power from the sun are enough for the Kryptonians to become the overlords of the universe! You know? I even think that Earth should be the home of Kryptonians! ”

Fiora didn't continue to pick up, but looked at the training chamber again in a daze. Karl El added: "It is indeed difficult for us to defeat the earthlings in a head-on battle, but don't forget that the earth is now troubled internally and externally. We can take advantage of the opportunity to rise as a third party hidden in the shadows! ”

Fiora took a deep breath. "What do you want me to do?"

Karl El smiled: "My cousin has long forgotten the responsibility of reviving Krypton since she was a child on Earth, so I can only ask you to help me. These Kryptonian warriors are not suitable to appear now, I am really a little powerless to fight alone, I need you to lead the Kryptonian warriors to my side! ”

Fiora frowned slightly, a little puzzled: "Even so, if you don't count Kara, there are only six of us!" What can this do? ”

Karl El smiled meaningfully: "What we need to do is to stand firmly on the side of the government!" ”

Fiora was stunned for a moment, "You...... Want to take advantage of their civil war! ”

"Yes, this is a good opportunity to weaken the power of the earth, and now the contradictions between the world government and the superheroes are getting more and more serious. A major war is inevitable, and the world government undoubtedly has a huge advantage in inciting public opinion and having resources! What they lack now is nothing more than the highest combat power, and our addition is bound to fill this gap. They will give us a warm welcome! ”

"Is it the highest combat power?" Fiora tilted her head as if thinking about the possibility, "The strongest person on Earth today is undoubtedly Ian, and his strength, even if we are tied together, may not be enough for him to fight!" ”

Carl El smiled: "Ian is really strong, even if I have many adventures, I still don't dare to do anything with him, but for the civil war, his identity is very embarrassing." We're all aliens, but don't forget, we've joined the Earthlings and made our home here! But Ian is different, he's an Asgardian, and his homeland is immensely powerful. To earthlings, we are the equivalent of inverted sons-in-law, and Ian is equivalent to a temporary and domineering guest! Therefore, when there is a conflict within the family, an outsider is not qualified and should not interfere. He should also understand this if he believes this, so once the war starts, he will not risk the civil war turning into a race war! ”

Fiora looked at Cal El with some unfamiliarity, "You came up with all of this yourself?" It looks like you've grown into a qualified leader! ”

Carl El was very proud to hear Fiora's praise and smiled: "I am very happy to hear your praise, after all, you are one of my few compatriots in this world!" ”

Fiora seemed to think of something, tears welled up in her eyes again, and she sighed deeply, "I promised you, I will contact them when I go back, and when the time comes, you can tell them directly if you have any plans." Now, I want to be alone with the general for a while, okay? ”

Karl El nodded unexpectedly: "This is as it should be, I know that you were his lieutenant in the first place, and there should be a lot to say when we meet again, but they have not yet completed the final genetic adjustment, and I guess I can't hear what you say." But I believe that the day when you can communicate freely will not be too far away! ”

As he spoke, Cal El turned around and glanced at Orion, and several of them left together very intimately, leaving Fiora alone and countless compatriots lying in the cultivation cabin in the huge empty building!

Fiora stretched out her hand again and rubbed it on the training pod for a while, the tears in her eyes could no longer hold back, and she covered her mouth and nose with one hand to try not to let anyone hear her painful wail, but her delicate body slowly collapsed as if she had lost all her strength. A pair of tearful eyes never left General Zod's body for a moment. Repeating in a muffled voice as thin as a mosquito, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry......"

And as the words continued, a trace of piercing hatred flashed faintly in his eyes! (To be continued.) )