The white sheep dragged a small sled with a gray shorthair cat and walked leisurely on the grass. They stopped every few steps and ate on the carefully trimmed lawn in the forest. The girl holding the reins of the sheep and wearing a delicate Lolita-style long skirt was not rushing and stopped. Sometimes she excitedly ordered the little sheep to chew on the colorful wild flowers raised by the owner of the manor and the artificial man housekeeper, or ordered the gray shorthair cat on the sled to catch the little bugs that were jumping around in the grass.

The team of two animals and a human girl started from the glass flower house like a lawnmower, heading towards the wide forest lawn, leaving broken wild flowers, uneven grasslands and sled scratches along the way. The initiator completely forgot what kind of punishment he encountered when he did this last time. This negligence also made the followers easily find the girl's trace without using other means.

"My little troublemaker, how do you plan to make Beyounita angry this time?"

"Papa!" The girl heard a familiar sound from behind, turned around and threw down the reins and hit the man's arms like a shell. Salomon skillfully resolved the impact with his arm, and took the girl up and placed it on his shoulder. "Chocolate!" Milia shouted happily, "Mom won't let me eat it!"

"I can be sure you have finished your share today, little troublemaker. Let me see your teeth..." Salomon carefully checked the girl's teeth in the afterglow of dusk, making sure she brushed her on time as the witch told me, and did not steal sweets before going to bed, so he hugged her in front of herself with satisfaction. "You can eat another piece, but don't tell Beyonetta that I gave you, do you understand?"

Milia nodded vigorously. She lay on Salomon's shoulder and pointed to the guards following behind her and asked, "Who is this?"

"This is Amon, like Hammurabi, he is the guard." Salomon was a little surprised.

The three-meter-tall Imperial Guard nodded politely. He had already put on a new red cloak as he was told, and the surface of the cleaned power armor was stained with blood. Amon was still wearing an eagle helmet at this moment. Since all the helmets of the Imperial Guard were the same, and Milia did not have the ability to distinguish her positions through reliefs and shoulder armor on the power armor of the Imperial Guard, she recognized that the ability to follow Salomon was not Hammurabi.

Salomon carefully checked the black collar on Milia's neck and confirmed that the ghostly green circuit on the collar was still running. After contacting the chip on the collar, it also sent a report on various physiological data of Milia and blood drug content to Salomon's data terminal. This kind of psychic technology from "The Book of Dark God" has a strong tendency to corrode, so even a Mars foundry dared not use it at will before it was verified by purity. Only Salomon can purify and bless it individually with his own ability, and then eliminate the tendency of energy in the external dimensions, and can safely run and produce.

He took the data board handed over by Amon and roughly looked at the data in the report. Salomon took a lot of spiritual potions when he was a child to ensure that his talent would not cause catastrophic consequences. Now Milia has taken a lot, but the dosage and type are much smaller, and most of them are home-borne potions configured by the witch.

Milia's talent is really amazing. Although it is not as high as Salomon's childhood, for regular spellcasters, this level of talent is enough to attract unspeakable terrifying existences to fight for this soul that is too dazzling in the external dimension. He clearly remembers how popular his soul is. Milia's soul power is exposed before it matures. In the face of the terrifying existences he attracts, even Milia's grandfather and his father Marduke are just small characters without resistance. He waved his hand and let the shadow hunting spirit hidden in the shadow return to his own world and took over Milia's protection work.

These spirits are the reason why the silly goat is so obedient. These shadow hunting dogs have replaced the work of the sheep. In addition to this sheep, the grazing animals also have babies bears that have been put back into the forest of the manor so that the big hamsters whose weight has soared sharply will eat all the animals in the manor.

"Are you going to continue wandering or go back to the manor with me?" He raised his eyebrows, "There is orange jelly there to eat, and your sister Wanda is here." Milia chose the latter without hesitation, but she did not forget the sheep and Cheshire cat standing there stupidly. She still waved to the back when she was taken away, and greeted the Cheshire cat and sheep to follow.

However, not all places can be immersed in a warm family atmosphere. Eliza and her squad were a little nervous, with Air Force security forces, Homeland Security and FBI agents all crowded in a small office, waiting for their boss to discuss the results in the spacious conference room next door. Tony Stark and his fiancée were at the time in that conference room, discussing acceptable ways of disposing of the situation with Congress, the Pentagon and the White House staff, while outside the FBI office was surrounded by a group of media that smelled the stench of carrion.

Somehow, almost all media in the United States received an anonymous submission in the afternoon. The content of the submission was a first-person video and a letter detailing the incident. Eliza, who participated in the on-site operation, easily distinguished that the person who appeared in the video was the dead Navy SEALs, and the photographer was most likely a genetically modified fighter in Latovigna. Although the FBI later deleted the content of the video and letters circulating on the Internet and warned all media not to publish related news without authorization, the speed of information dissemination in the Internet era far exceeded the FBI's processing capabilities. Until Congress ended, the news that was difficult to distinguish between true and false on the Internet gradually decreased.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! But the impact of those news won't disappear so easily.

Now everyone wants to know whether Tony Stark can guarantee his own safety, whether public power needs to introduce relevant bills to protect the security of "special talents" like Tony Stark during the war, and whether such bills will infringe on personal rights and become tools to harm individual freedom. But Eliza is keenly aware that the conversation in that office is definitely not that simple, and the real issue has nothing to do with bullshit freedom, otherwise the Air Force Security Force, the Homeland Security Bureau and the FBI will not come together specifically instead of fighting for the right to handle the case.

"This is not a discussion, this is an interrogation!" Pepper Potz pointed out the subtext of the FBI's New York State Office without hesitation. "We have told the case officer that the purpose of the other party is to make you suspect Tony, that's all. We are not without any harm, Tony's arm still needs treatment!"

"As far as I know, the top floor of the Avengers Building has an extremely advanced intelligent furniture system." FBI agents sat on the other end of the conference table, holding a pen and a document in their hands, and continued to ask relentlessly, "So please explain to us why Stark Industrial's artificial intelligence was not turned on at that time, and why Mr Stark could not wear steel armor?"

"I told you that the other party forced the shutdown of the Stark Industrial Building's energy and systems." Pepper Potts was annoyed. "No video and audio equipment can operate without power."

"Yes, they have said that I protest unreasonable suspicion and prejudice." Colonel Rhode stood with the Air Force's representative as a representative of the Air Force's security forces. Tony Stark is an extremely important partner for the US Air Force. Although Stark Industry has closed its weapons department, it still produces, servers, radar and other advanced equipment. They do not allow Tony Stark to suspend its cooperation with the US Air Force because of this.

“We have applied for a search of Stark Industries’ AI on Friday and we have applied for a search warrant in the court. During this period, we need Mr Stark to stay in the residence arranged by the FBI to ensure his personal safety is not violated.”

"Absolutely impossible!" Colonel Rod said hurriedly, "There was top-secret defense intelligence on Friday, and the district court had no right to search it!"
Chapter completed!