Since that day I came home from the hospital.
He didn't know if it was his own illusion, but he always felt that someone was staring at his glands.
And it was still that lingering, burning gaze, but every time he looked back, no one was staring at him.
Because there was no one else in the house except him and the prince, so he thought he was just overthinking.
Entering the military zone's simulation training room, the holographic glasses on his eyes called up the latest mecha data stream, and a silver-white mecha appeared in Gu Huan's eyes. The AI in the control room fed back his information.
"Now calculating the operator's data."
"Spiritual Power SSS Level +"
"Physical fitness level S."
"Operation mecha code name: Elf."
Elf is the tentative name that Gu Huan gave to this mecha.
"I can guarantee that this mecha surpasses all the mechas in the entire galaxy in terms of speed and agility!" Fang Yuanqi, who had shaved off his greasy look and was wearing overalls, talked endlessly about his mecha.
"Because this mecha is the first... SSS-class mecha in the interstellar space."
Limited by the current level of mecha design, producing an SSS-class mecha is already the limit, and even Fang Yuanqi doesn't know how to improve it.
The birth of this mecha is definitely epoch-making.
Looking at Gu Huan in the simulation training room, who was driving the only SSS-class mecha in the entire galaxy effortlessly like a duck in water, Fang Yuanqi had lamented more than once during this period how presumptuous he was when he was picking faults before.
Gu Huan is a strong alpha, not the fence-sitter who depends on the prince as he imagined.
Otherwise, no one would care about his provocation.
He might actually be wandering now.
The camera in the virtual simulation room follows Gu Huan's every move. Any slight movement of his body can make people scream with his handsomeness.
Shuttled between numerous obstacles, it really felt like an elf roaming calmly in the jungle, indifferent yet breathtakingly beautiful.
"Refresh the latest speed data."
"Refresh the latest strength data."
"Refresh the latest data on the number of targets hit in 100 seconds."
"Should we publish the operator's real name and update the mecha code?"
"... ... no."
Now is not the time to make it public.
The optical brain reacted for a while and uploaded Gu Huan's latest data, replacing his real name with an anonymous one.
Walking out of the virtual simulation room, Gu Huan felt refreshed.
He finally felt powerful again.
Although they are two completely different power systems, when driving the mecha, his speed of reaction can finally keep up with the consciousness he cultivated in his previous life, which makes him very happy.
Yueyang watched Gu Huan sliding down the ladder and moved closer.
"Congratulations, General, for setting another record."
After calming his breathing and just coming out of the virtual training room, those golden eyes still had a hint of joy in them.
Gu Huan said calmly.
"It seems like something is missing."
Yueyang thought so too. He frowned and suddenly remembered something.
"General, I think your mecha is missing a weapon!"
"I was thinking last time, it would be really cool to have a bow and arrow!"
Gu Huan's eyes flickered slightly.
"... ..."
Fang Yuanqi, who had just walked out of the observation room, almost fell down when he heard this.
"My God! Do you know how huge the workload is to have a mech that specializes in speed carry a bow and arrow that can be used by other mechs?"
He was scratching his head and trying his best to reject this overly fantastic idea when a man walked in from outside the simulated training room.
Seeing who was coming, Fang Yuanqi suddenly shut his mouth.
Gu Huan also noticed his gaze, but was not very surprised.
Because he already knew who would come, after everyone greeted the visitor, he also turned sideways.
Chu Xinglin has a head of golden hair. He looks so imposing and looks left and right, just like a young lion patrolling his territory.
But the moment he saw Gu Huan, he instantly wilted like a golden retriever, his posture became much gentler, and his blue eyes sparkled.
Gu Huan didn't notice the difference because he was used to it, but in Fang Yuanqi's eyes, the difference was huge.
"Your Highness, you are here." Fang Yuanqi touched his cheek.
There was a hint of smile on the golden-haired man's face, his pupils reflected the cold face opposite him, his lips curled up, and his voice was clear and magnetic.
"What are you talking about?"
Before Fang Yuanqi could speak, Yueyang, the general's mouthpiece, had already answered.
"We were talking about the new mecha."
"The general's mecha is missing a weapon."
A drop of sweat dripped on Fang Yuanqi's forehead.
"This mecha has exceptional speed, and can be used as an energy sword and energy cannon. A bow and arrow might take up too much space and be too bulky."
Chu Xinglin said without thinking.
"This is your problem, you have to solve it."
"???"
Do you think this is human language
"Yes, Your Highness."
Fang Yuanqi deeply felt that compared to General Gu Huan, he was just a tool.
The last time I talked to Shanghe about this on the phone, he looked down on me from head to toe and told me to fend for myself.
His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is really planning to make use of General Gu Huan. He is telling him not to do unnecessary things.
Well, he recently realized he was wrong.
He will work like a mule and make up for his last mistake.
Seeing that Fang Yuanqi understood his request, Chu Xinglin turned his eyes and cast his gaze over there at the general who was standing calmly. "Gu Huan, let's go."
Hearing Chu Xinglin calling him, Gu Huan nodded slightly, "Your Highness."
The alpha's overly compelling presence is fully reflected in Chu Xinglin.
Even if Gu Huan deliberately ignored the alpha, he could still smell the pheromones on him.
Ever since what happened to Wen Shiyan, his search for an alpha seemed to have come to a standstill, but his glands, which were becoming more and more powerful, told him that some things had not stopped.
There were only a few marks left on him that Chu Lin had left.
But he couldn't hide from this person because this was their most recent agreement, and it was even his own suggestion.
Gu Huan gave Yueyang some trivial instructions and then got into the car with Chu Xinglin.
Leaving behind was Yueyang, who felt that the prince was really a good friend of the general, and Fang Yuanqi, who increasingly felt that he had offended his future stronghold.
In the car, they spoke in a secret language that no one understood.
"Is it the same as before today?"
"Um."
After getting off the bus.
At a very close distance, a pair of big hands pinched Gu Huan's waist and held him directly in his arms. Gu Huan did not refuse, and even cooperated by reaching out and grabbing the other's collar.
The oppressive face was as handsome as if it was carved by a knife, with the dazzling golden hair leaning against the black-haired general's ears.
She asked him in a hoarse voice.
"How close do we need to be today?"
The alpha's tall figure fell in front of Gu Huan, casting a shadow. Gu Huan, who was pressed against the car door, leaned back calmly, even though he had no way to avoid the hot breath and his skin felt a little hot.
His voice was cold as he lowered his eyes.
"It's just one centimeter closer than yesterday."
Every millimeter of distance must be calculated precisely.
Holding Gu Huan's fair cheek, Chu Xinglin tilted his head, just a few centimeters away from those warm lips.
Gu Huan leaned his elbows against the door of the flying car, the golden light in his eyes was hazy, and he seemed to be out of this world.
He was indeed mentally absent.
Because he was using his mental power to notice if there was anyone special appearing around the mansion.
If the guy who hurt Wen Shiyan really wanted to eliminate the alpha who was close to him and might mark him, the quickest way to lure the criminal out would be to find an alpha who looked very likely to mark him and lure him out to commit another crime.
Chu Xinglin, who lived with him, immediately became the best choice.
He suggested this, and Chu Xinglin was indeed as good to his subordinates as described in the book. Without asking him why he did this, he agreed to act with him.
Gu Huan loosened his slender fingers that were grabbing Chu Xinglin's collar, and the light in his eyes refocused.
“Someone… showed up.”
Another blink.
After realizing how close he was to people, Gu Huan's tone paused.
He was using his mental power just now, and the distance was much closer than he imagined.
"Your Highness, you... ... don't know how much one centimeter is?"