The situation of Luo Jiujiang tearing the bird cage by hand obviously brought a great shock to the banquet hall.
Ironically, the group of nobles who attended the banquet were even more wary of Luo Jiujiang's current omega body, which was also a human, than when the Zerg was brought on stage.
The four gates of the banquet suddenly opened, and the guards tried to move forward with various hot weapons, and the guns were aimed at Luo Jiujiang's forehead, back center and other vital points.
In theory, the second-generation learning system should be the host's most intimate little cutie.
So System 5555 followed the rules and lazily read to Luo Jiujiang the caliber of the weapon that was currently aimed at him.
... Its tone was so careless that Luo Jiujiang almost fell asleep.
The system is really not worried about this big guy who can pull out an insubstantial system with his bare hands to sign a non-assessment agreement, teleport thousands of miles in the blink of an eye, squander his spiritual energy like pulling out his hair, and single-handedly challenge the world's will with his bare hands. , it's superfluous for you to worry about him.
5555 has been read.
In the years of binding with Luo Jiujiang, the only thing it needs to worry about is that the other party's love overturns, and that because the beating of the local world is too much, it will be blocked by the will of the world.
In such a small scene like now, System 5555 was calm and even wanted to laugh.
Luo Jiujiang glanced left and right without much sadness, fixed his eyes on a guard's weapon, and slowly narrowed his eyes.
[That thing is... a flame gun? ]
He, a visitor from another world, knows that this kind of weapon is best not to be used in a banquet hall with a limited area and a lot of flammable items.
Do people in this world use them as weapons against the enemy
[Science and technology dating. ] The system and Luo Jiujiang explained, [This world is more complicated, and the mechas that are being passed on are the legacy left over from the space age. The world has basically lost most of its heavy industry manufacturing capacity. ]
So in short, this flame gun is placed in the hands of the guards, probably just because there are not enough other available weapons in stock, so it is used to support the field.
It was brought up to make up the number.
Luo Jiujiang: [… ]
Forget it, since they have to differentiate into six genders even when giving birth, which complicates simple problems, Luo Jiujiang shouldn't have too high expectations for their abilities.
Luo Jiujiang sighed. Under the nervous and defensive eyes of everyone, he forked another small cake and ate it.
The body he is now possessed is being treated badly. Compared to Lin Jingjiang's physical inability to eat, this little Jiu wanted to eat, but others wouldn't give him to eat.
What makes Luo Jiujiang very disgusting is that even if the original owner has been regarded as a human-shaped insect trap, his "breeder"'s standards and requirements for him are still in accordance with the standards of ordinary omegas.
An omega should be delicate, an omega should be gentle and obedient, an omega should be demure and slender...
This is very unreasonable.
Even if you pick up a jar for home use, you should know that if you use it to make wine, pickle salted duck eggs, and pickle sauerkraut, the result is bound to taste bad.
Then the same person, you are used as bait and you are used as an exhibit, and finally is regarded as an ordinary omega... The result is bound to be short-lived.
Or maybe these people understand this, they just don't care.
Compared with a living life, they probably care more about whether the canary in the cage is pleasing to the eye.
"Do you know..." Under the gaze of hundreds of eyes, the omega who broke out of the cage suddenly opened his mouth.
His posture was laid-back, his expression relaxed, and the manner in which he stood and spoke did not follow any of the etiquette that an omega should abide by. He simply stood where he was, yet inexplicably felt impossible to ignore.
"...If you don't treat others as human beings, then you won't have much psychological burden when others don't treat you as human beings."
When Luo Jiujiang said this, the guard behind him was quietly aiming his gun at him.
Luo Jiujiang smiled and shook his head, and in the eyes of everyone who was facing the enemy, he picked up a butter knife on the stage.
"If you want me to say, isn't the retribution all self-inflicted?"
The people present didn't even see how Luo Jiujiang was moving, and with a flick of his wrist, a silver streamer flashed across his fingertips.
The blunt and sharp-edged butter knife flew around Luo Jiujiang's back as if it had eyes, and in the blink of an eye, it had slashed three barrels in a row.
Before the guard could pull the trigger, his guns were already misfired.
The fourth gun was passed through the handle, accompanied by the sound of wind breaking through the air, grabbing the first sound, and the gun and the knife were deeply nailed into the red lacquer square pillar that was bearing the weight of the banquet hall.
At the center of the horrified eyes of the people in the banquet hall, the butter knife still vibrated and hummed in a low voice, and its small and exquisite blade was almost filled with the handle of the gun.
"Speak well if you have something to say," Luo Jiujiang reminded them in a casual manner, "Don't use a knife or a gun. They are all civilized people, so it's not good."
"… "
The live creatures in the field have probably never seen such a "civilized man" who threw butter knives empty-handed and abolished four gun barrels. Most importantly - he's also an omega.
In the popular concept, an omega who should be weak, pretentious, and whose first reaction when encountering something is screaming and holding his heart and crying.
Someone stammered and asked Luo Jiujiang, "You, what do you want to say?"
Luo Jiujiang repeated his original question: "Where is He Mingyan?"
"No, I won't say it! It's impossible for you to be detrimental to the Major General."
Luo Jiujiang thought for a while, and said falsely, "I'm not against him, I'll invite him to dinner."
"… "
His acting skills are really bad, and the scene where he just aggressively stabbed out the Zerg's brain is really impressive.
At this moment, the same thought flashed in many people's minds - what will the Major General have for dinner? Eat the Major General's own roasted brain flower? !
The system timely complained to Luo Jiujiang online: [Congratulations to the host for beating 0.01% of the hosts for his acting performance, and once again winning the title of "No Acting at All". ]
[Congratulations to the host for winning the title of 'Not at all' for three consecutive times. According to your performance, the system will award you the honorable title of 'One Road to Darkness', and I hope you will make persistent efforts and achieve great results. ]
Luo Jiujiang: [… ]
Luo Jiujiang pressed down the system 5555 that had popped up in his consciousness, and then picked up a piece of apple pie and ate it.
He has always had a good temper, unless someone touches his rare inverse scales.
Qianling is undoubtedly the first among things that can make Luo Jiujiang extremely unhappy.
In addition, the forcibly deprived freedom, the life used as a furnace, and the deliberately cutting off water and food also poke Luo Jiujiang's anger.
Unfortunately, all three of this world are occupied.
The whole place was as quiet as a chicken, only the sound of nervous breathing intertwined.
Luo Jiujiang patiently waited for the time when he finished eating a piece of apple pie, and found that no one had answered his question until now, so he could not help sighing.
"If you don't answer, I'll have to find someone who is willing to answer?"
He took a step forward with bare feet. Just when the beta closest to him wearing a leader was shocked, an alpha suddenly stepped forward in the field.
The tall alpha gave Luo Jiujiang a disdainful smile, his stern eyes looked around the field for a week, as if he was silently reprimanding: "He's just an omega!"
Even if this omega can lure insects, even if he suddenly has a strange power... However, an omega who can be easily induced into estrus, how can the nobles of the Federation be frightened like this
There was suddenly a strong smell of alpha pheromones in the air, like the smell of hot steel being roasted and melted.
This alpha has always been proud of his own pheromone aura: his pheromone is like a heated cannon, a realistic battlefield, with the breath of a natural hero, like a omen of glory.
Luo Jiujiang's complexion slowly changed under the watchful eyes of everyone.
He rubbed his nose and asked the system in his heart: [What kind of weird smell is this? ]
The system answered him: [The taste of alpha pheromone. ]
[If you can't beat it, just let it go, is it so unethical? ] Luo Jiujiang was very surprised, [Is he a weasel? ]
system:[… ]
The system is a little bit clueless as to whether or not to explain to Luo Jiujiang what the other party is doing.
It always felt that after Luo Jiujiang knew the truth, his behavior would become more brutal.
Luo Jiujiang has locked the source of breath here, he slowly walked in the direction of the alpha, his hands were empty, and he looked defenseless.
In the eyes of everyone, the omega's face is like a peach blossom, and his eyes are like autumn water.
The alpha apparently thought so too. His face was bright, but he just smiled arrogantly.
He said reservedly: "No, I will not reward you with a mark. You are the precious property of the Federation, and pheromones cannot be tainted—ah!!!"
It was Luo Jiujiang, who had just heard the friendly reminder from the system that "putting pheromones out means inducing estrus", grabbed him by the collar, and threw him into a pot of hot soup on the dining table.
"I remember." Luo Jiujiang said coldly, "No wonder it smells so familiar, your smell is burnt meat."
Holding the alpha's hair, he pulled the man who had been burnt pink out of the soup pot. Seeing that the other party looks like a shedding pig, his cheeks are clean and soft.
Luo Jiujiang casually touched a silver spoon on the table. Under the systematic common-sense physiological training just now, he easily found the position of the alpha glands behind the neck.
"Has no one taught you?" Luo Jiujiang asked him calmly, "If the meat is burnt, you should add more seasoning."
The next moment, the thin silver spoon flickered between Luo Jiujiang's fingers, and the skin on the back of the alpha's neck had been opened.
Luo Jiujiang tugged the tablecloth not far away in his direction, and hula hula into the other party's gonads, which were still emitting the smell of gun barrels, took a spoonful of cumin, a spoonful of pepper, and a spoonful of honey, and finally turned upside down a bowl. Leek flower.
system:[… ]
Brutal, so brutal, it's almost unbearable to look directly at it.
The people in the banquet hall were stunned.
If we talk about the scene of Luo Jiujiang tearing up the Zerg just now, it's just asking them to subconsciously summon the guards.
The act of pickling the gonads now is enough for half of the people in the field to shiver and cover the back of their necks.
Luo Jiujiang let go of the hand holding the alpha vest, made a statement with a blank expression: "Trash", and threw the person onto the ground without hesitation.
He asked the question a little tiredly for the third time: "So, where is He Mingyan?"