The space station is large, twice the size of a lonely fortress.

However, the internal facilities are very dilapidated, and there are traces of man-made damage in many places.

Linda follows Dahl to the deepest chamber of secrets.

When the cabin door was opened, an unreal but real, true and false, like a golden key in a fairy tale, was suspended on the seat platform in the center.

The key is the size of a palm, emitting countless spatial ripples, as if in another time and space.

"It's really it!"

is as like as two peas in the picture.

"The legendary golden spoon!"

Linda whispered and looked stunned. Although she didn't have much social experience, it didn't mean that she was stupid. Dahl's words were half true and half false, and there were many loopholes. On the way, she was always on guard. As long as the other party had misdeeds, he would die on the spot the next second.

But she never thought that the key was really in the space station.

Such a precious thing is in such a broken place.

"Dahl, you..."

The latter shook his head and said, "when I came here, it was already here, and there were several Kryptonian bodies. I don't know what happened before. Maybe a waiter brought it here, or maybe other reasons."

"All in all, it's here, representing the future of krypton."

Linda hesitated. "Why don't you take it away? It's not safe here."

"The golden key is between the real and the unreal. Only the waiter can touch it. Ordinary people can't touch it. I tried, but I didn't succeed. Obviously I don't have the qualification to be a waiter. You are different. Maybe the descendants of the Al family can."

Linda opened her mouth and said uncertainly,

"I heard that the selection of waiters must be..."

"Krypton is gone. There's no need for those rules to exist. Try it. It doesn't matter if it's successful or not."

"Well All right

Linda took a slow breath and stared at the key quietly.

The legendary golden spoon.

It is said that the golden key lies between nothingness and reality. One end is connected with krypton, and the other end is connected with the multiverse. Only the highly qualified krypton is qualified to touch it, and the person who touches it will become a waiter and believe in it all his life.

Will I be the new waiter?

All kinds of complicated ideas came out of my mind, and then I was pressed down, took a deep breath, walked to the counter and reached for the golden key with countless myths and legends.

At the same time, tens of thousands of kilometers away from the space station, the space suddenly twisted, and the invisible waves swung around.

A huge black warship suddenly appeared in the void.

In the main control room, drew Zod holds his chin and stares grimly at the video on the big screen.

In the video, a Kryptonian girl with long hair and shawl is touching the golden key with her hand. As her fingertips approach the key, the atmosphere becomes more delicate. Fiola and other soldiers put down their work and look at the big screen at the same time.

After krypton died, there were no waiters.

The orphans of the Al family should be very talented. Today

The crowd tightened their minds uncontrollably. Their eyes moved slowly with their fingertips. As their fingers passed through the key and landed on the counter, sighs came one after another. General Zod also closed his eyes. When he opened them again, he looked calm.

"let's start, grab Carla, get the lonely fortress, and the earth man, want to live."

"At your command, general."

They all took orders.

……

Linda stares at the palm of her hand in a dazed way, just like a few days ago.

It failed.

Sure enough, I don't have the potential to be a waiter.

Dahl shook his head slightly and walked to the front of the console. He raised his hand and pointed out that numerous gelatin like substances were ejected from below. The sudden appearance of

frightened the girl up and was about to raise her hand. The gel was climbing at a very fast speed, covering the whole body, changing from soft to hard, and changing from liquid to solid in blink.

"Dahl, what are you doing? Let me go."

Linda struggled and couldn't make it. He had nothing to do with his head except his head, and the rest of it was trapped in gel, just like a moulds that were imprisoned.

"Sorry, it's the general's order. I have to obey it."

"Krypton's generals are all dead. There are no generals."

"General Zod is still fighting for krypton," Dahl said, grimly and calm

Zod!

Linda's eyes widened and she suddenly remembered.

Drew Zod, the military chief of the rebel army, the murderer of Uncle Joe Al, the super criminal expelled by Parliament from mirage prison.

He's alive?"After the extinction of krypton, mirage prison lost its energy supply, and many criminals escaped, including general Zod and his subordinates. General Zod loved krypton deeply. After learning that krypton was destroyed, he kept looking for krypton soldiers scattered in various posts and vowed to rebuild civilization. We are all his followers."

Linda roared: "I'm also a Kryptonian, and I want to rebuild Kryptonian civilization. Why do you do this to me?"

Dahl's face was calm, and his cheek twitched uncontrollably.

"the key to the reconstruction of civilization lies in the code of life. The code of life must be in the hands of the general, not the people of the Al family. Your family has great wisdom, but they are soft and cowards, no matter Joe or your father Zoe. If they follow the general's advice, krypton will not Perish. "

"You fart!"

Linda scolded angrily, "don't think I don't know, if from that demon's suggestion, krypton doesn't even have the last habitat."

"You are wrong."

With the sound of powerful footsteps, a middle-aged man with black hair, black eyes and Eagle like eyes came in, accompanied by eight Kryptonian soldiers, including lieutenant fiola and captain Edwin.

Dahl came forward, saluted,

"general!"

Zod looked at him indifferently, went up to Linda and looked down at him.

"krypton is good at power and is destroyed by cowardice. If a race wants to ascend a high position and be respected by others, war and plunder are indispensable processes. Your father and uncle obviously don't think so. Like those high-ranking decadent people, they will only escape and retreat, but they don't have any Courage to face reality. "

"The death of krypton was caused by them."

"If you lie, you are the rebel. If it wasn't for you, Uncle Joe would not have died."

Zod snorted, "a shallow man, as stupid as your father."

"Fiola, take her to the lonely fortress."

"You stay, guard the key."

Darren said hastily, "follow your orders, general."