Gu Gui will bring him to the military headquarters, mostly because his home is completely unlivable, but he also happens to have something to do here.
In interstellar battles, mechas are the most important means and reliance. In order to safely prevent Gu Gui from encountering an accident, he must start with the mecha. The system cannot help him complete these overly complicated tasks, so he still needs to go there by himself.
Instructing the system to help him keep track of the time, Lu Deng called up the topographic map of the military headquarters, memorized it in his mind, swept up the window sill lightly, flipped along the outer wall, and landed silently after a few turns. on the ground.
Excited to come to the halyard, ready to connect with the host's system:…
"I'm fine, don't worry."
The system obviously hasn't adapted from the previous world. Lu Deng smiled helplessly, patted the robot's head soothingly, and easily avoided the surveillance guards along the way, and quietly sneaked into the virtual training ground.
Gu Gui's mecha is connected here.
When not fighting, all the mechs will be connected to the virtual training ground, which is convenient for combat training at any time. Although the virtual connection cannot transmit the real body, it can transmit the spiritual power. He came here specially this time to plant his spiritual power into Gu Gui's mecha.
The time was just right, there was no one in the training ground, and it didn't take Lu Deng long to recognize Gu Gui's mecha.
As a mecha built with the strength of the entire empire, the entire behemoth in front of him is made of pure radium stone with the highest strength and defense, which perfectly continues the clear aesthetics of the imperial marshal—without any decoration, not even a layer of silver The star stone paint was also not painted. The pure black mecha was silent and ferocious, like a terrifying prehistoric beast.
The timid alien beast can be scared to death at a glance.
Lu Deng's eyes brightened slightly, and he made a slight jump with his mental energy. He grabbed the back of the blade with both hands and lifted his body, poked into the half-open vent, and slid into the cabin silently.
The system was too frightened to turn on the camera, and when he heard the confirmation of his landing, he carefully removed the cover in front of the camera.
Lu Deng was squatting in front of the console, flipped his palms, and leaned into a seed that was glowing with light blue light.
This is the metamorphosis of his mental power. As long as his mental power is attached to the mecha, there is a way to help Gu Gui. Even if he encounters an uncontrollable beast tide again, he still has the ability to trigger spiritual seeds to bring people to a safe place before the mecha disintegrates.
The light blue light flickered, and it was guided into the real body of the mecha along the connection path. Lu Deng got up and was about to leave, but the mecha suddenly shook, and the red light indicating the battle mode was on.
Under the premise that there is someone in the cabin, the challenged mecha will automatically start the battle mode. Gu Gui usually lends his virtual mecha to the twenty or so army commanders under his command, so he does not turn on the special recognition of mental power. Lu Deng is in the mecha, and it is automatically recognized as the default open battle.
Lu Deng's footsteps slowed down.
The system glanced at the status and was worried: "Host, the target person has already selected a house, payment and final adjustments are being made, and he will return to the office in about thirty minutes!"
A weak omega is obviously unable to jump from the seventeenth floor office with his bare hands. If the identity is exposed now, it will bring some unnecessary troubles.
"It's okay, it's time."
Lu Deng stopped and circled back to the console: "Forcible exit requires a buffer of fifteen minutes, so it will be faster."
He hadn't had mecha combat training for a long time, and he couldn't get away from the current situation. The battle platform will only record the data of the mecha. It is possible for twenty or so army commanders to manipulate this mecha. There is a system to help deal with traces of mental power, and it will not be discovered.
Lu Lan put on the connector, his eyes fell on the screen, and his eyes lit up.
system:…
It feels that its host just wants to fight.
Even if the host wants to fight, it must be because the opponent is born to be beaten. The system changed its stance in a blink of an eye, and quickly turned on the human body mode for him. The light blue beam scanned over Lu Deng's body and issued a matching confirmation tone.
In the human body mode, the mecha will completely fit the manipulator, any action will cause the mecha to act accordingly, and the damage to the mecha will also be reflected to the corresponding parts of the manipulator with pain. .
In combat training, this training mode, which not only allows the operator to quickly become familiar with the control of the mecha, but also strengthens the memory, is the most commonly used of all modes.
The system skillfully adjusted the data for him, and was preparing to inject painkillers in advance, but Lu Deng stopped it by saying, "No need."
The system flashed a small red light twice in a daze, and before the data could be withdrawn, the huge mecha was already roaring, casting a terrifying dark shadow.
For Lu Deng, this kind of battle is really not that difficult.
In the vast starry sky in the background, the ferocious and ferocious mecha is like a giant beast that chooses people to devour, and the taillights spurt silent blood-colored light.
The challenge on the opposite side is a silver mecha, the model is smooth and elegant, and it looks full of design. It seems that he did not expect the opponent to accept it so quickly. The silver mecha paused for a moment before quickly returning to his senses. With a majestic wave of the wheel blade, he rushed over.
His speed is already very fast, but the pure black mecha is faster than him. While the effective nanoparticle cannon with a range of ten meters quickly gathered heat, the heavy and huge mecha had avoided the predetermined range with dexterous and incredible movements, and the loaded bionic tooth blades suddenly turned upwards.
The particle cannon instantly misfired, and half of the cannon barrel flew out.
In the silver mecha cabin, the commander of the first army: …
He suspected it was the marshal.
Among the twenty or so regiments, the commander of the first regiment was famous for his keen fighting awareness, superb fighting talent, and the sloppy play style he practiced on the streets when he was a teenager. Except for Gu Gui, no one could beat him in one round. , and easily cut off his barrel without even saying hello.
The First Corps commander was nervous.
Gu Gui is extremely strict on the training ground. Although he doesn't mind that his subordinates take his mecha out to check the failure rate to relieve their anger, he will not let water in any battle. The commander of the 3rd Corps was beaten from head to toe by the marshal because he was distracted during the battle, and he still hasn't been able to return to work.
Thinking of the possibility that he had accidentally picked the marshal, the commander of the First Army tensed behind his back. He did not dare to neglect to concentrate his mind and was about to counterattack, but the behemoth suddenly disappeared.
The head of the first legion had his hair standing on end in an instant, and was about to turn on the protection. The black mecha appeared on the other side. The tooth blade lightly changed its direction, and slammed the back of the blade heavily on the energy warehouse of the mecha's lower abdomen.
In the interval of intense pain, the First Corps commander glanced at the strength evaluation through dripping sweat, and his heartbeat instantly exceeded the limit.
The strength rating is divided into ten levels, which are directly linked to the mental strength. The mental strength corresponding to the blow just now is SS level.
In the entire empire, there is only one person with SS-level mental strength.
The commander of the First Army decided to run, but it backfired. The ejector was on, but the energy warehouse was scrapped and it lost its ability to operate. He spit a series of extremely provocative smoke rings on the pure black mecha that was close at hand behind him.
First Corps Commander: …
For some reason, today's marshals refuse to use hot weapons, but instead use hand-to-hand combat to abuse people. The commander of the First Corps had almost foreseen the future where he would be cut into eighteen pieces with his bare hands. He covered his eyes and shrank into a small ball, but the light brain between his wrists suddenly beeped twice.
The optical brain was connected to a private communicator. The First Corps commander pierced a gap between his fingers, clicked on the communication content, and then widened his eyes in astonishment.
[Gu Gui: Are you there? Please do something.]
… Not only was it there, it was about to be demolished by this person.
The first legion ball shivered, forcibly ignoring the marshal's awkward chat, touching the backup energy to activate, and preparing to roll out of the battle area in a ball.
The silent black mecha was always staring at him, and only after a slight change, the tooth blade shot out like lightning, easily unloading one arm of the mecha.
The commander of the First Army Corps was in excruciating pain. He was so angry that he couldn't say anything: "I'm here! Your Excellency Marshal, if you have something to say, say something [—] I'd better hurry up and get out!"
"… "
Gu Gui from the sales office was inexplicably sprayed with anger from his subordinates, frowning blankly, remembering that he had something to ask for after all, he continued with a good voice: "I bought a new house, and I don't want to live in the old one, you Want it?"
Before realizing that a cauldron was about to be put on his head, the commander of the First Corps thought about the shape of the Marshal's private residence, and was instantly horrified: "No no thank you, Marshal, I personally don't like this style... "
Gu Gui: "You like it."
His Excellency the Marshal's voice only fell, and the pure black mecha turned the tooth blade wheel into a propeller, and tore off two layers of his protection.
abnormal!
The commander of the First Corps burst into tears, but he did not dare to make a fool of himself on the battlefield that might be torn into scrap metal by the marshal at any time. He could only scream silently in his heart, and replied bitterly: "I like it! I like it! I Move in after get off work today! Whoever robbed me and beat him to death!"
Gu Gui was very satisfied and finally confirmed: "The house is yours."
Who would be so bored and make their home look like that!
The commander of the 1st Corps misses his fluffy two-meter-high brown bear doll so much now that he is so infuriated that he dares not speak, sobbing and admitting: "The house is mine..."
Marshal Gu ended the communication satisfactorily, ready to rush back to pick up his little wife home. The system instantly detected the change of movement and reminded in time: "Host, the target character is ready to come back!"
The two have to rush back to the office, and it will take time on the way. Lu Deng also immediately calmed down from the play, and he made a neat move. He simply raised the never-used nano-cannon, and smashed the unknown silver mecha on the opposite side into little stars in the sky.
Time was pressing, Lu Deng didn't pay too much attention to the battle situation, disconnected from the virtual training room, and hurried back along the original road.
There is a system to help pinch the watch all the way, and Lu Deng's time control is just right. The figure floated into the office with the edge of the bed supported, and settled down in the chair where he was. Gu Gui's footsteps just sounded from the door.
He was in a hurry on the road, and his breathing and heartbeat could not calm down. Lu Deng was lying on the table pretending to be asleep, and when he heard the door being gently twisted open, the footsteps who walked in instantly relaxed a few degrees after seeing his state clearly.
Gu Gui is in a good mood.
The new residence was settled, and the old pot was thrown out unexpectedly and smoothly. This time, I bought a villa with a garden. I heard that it was specially designed for the purest omega. Even the handrails of the stairs are made of memory materials that will not bump, so that my little wife can live in it safely and happily.
Lu Chiqiu was still sitting in the tall office chair, leaning his arms on the desk, his back gently heaving, and fell asleep like this.
It is winter time on the planet Thorin. On this planet with only 20 hours a day and only three seasons of summer, autumn and winter, the sky in winter will start to turn dark at three or four in the afternoon, and the light outside the window is already very dim.
The star hurriedly landed near the horizon because it was much farther away than the other planets, and it was a winter evening, and even looking directly didn't hurt the eyes.
The warm golden glow fell through the twilight, coating everything with a thin layer of gold. The clouds on the horizon were dyed red, but at the junction, layers of purple appeared. The less than black sky was like fine velvet, dipping into a quiet dark blue.
Lu Chi Qiu leaned on the table, his white fingertips protruding from his cuffs, curled up in a relaxed manner, as slender as if they would be broken accidentally.
The light filtered through the window, coating each strand of the delicate omega's hair golden. A little face can be seen through the slightly scattered forehead, the delicate and slightly warped tip of the nose is filled with soft powder, and the corners of the lips are naturally curved upwards, soft and moist.
It must be very comfortable to kiss...
Gu Gui shuddered, suddenly remembering that he hadn't picked up the inhibitor bracelet yet.
But the marshal who had just bought the house was full of joy. He wanted to hug his little wife in his arms, but he was really reluctant to turn around and leave, and go upstairs to pick up the inhibitor.
After a long struggle between picking up an inhibitor and simply carrying someone home, Gu Gui couldn't help but lightly walk over, reaching out to embrace the soft body in the chair.
The delay was long enough to adjust his state. Lu Deng raised his head between his arms and met the Marshal's look carefully holding his breath. His eyes could not help but bend, and he took the initiative to open his arms towards him.
marshal:…
It's better to hold someone and pick up an inhibitor.
The imperial marshal has always had a strong executive power. He gently hugged the little wife, indulged himself, lowered his head and pressed his warm cheeks, lowered his eyes and said softly: "I'm sorry, is it too boring?"
He walked in a hurry, forgetting that the little wife has no brains, there is nothing to do here, just waiting for himself, it must be very difficult.
Lu Chiqiu laughed, shook his head gently, took the initiative to hug his shoulders and neck, and let him hug him firmly: "It's not boring."
Not only did he sneak out to breathe, but he also used the virtual training ground to play a real confrontation after a long time, and played with an unknown silver mecha for a while. Lu Deng hadn't let go and played like this for a long time.
Gu Gui didn't know what he was thinking. He just thought that his little wife was too docile and obedient. Feeling more and more guilty, he gently rubbed the top of his hair: "Don't worry, I won't hurt you, and you don't have to obey me. I'm not—"
Halfway through his words, he was stopped again.
He wanted to tell Lu Chiqiu that he was not an alpha who could not control his behavior and would not do anything to hurt him. They can be like the most common partners, without the control of pheromones. Even if Lu Chiqiu is in estrus, he has a way to help him solve it - but he was hesitant at the last moment and had to swallow all these words again.
His identity must never be revealed at will, not even to his legal wife.
The empire will not accept a non-A marshal to lead the entire army, even if he has the most powerful mental strength and physical fitness in the entire empire, and has countless outstanding military exploits, it is still the same.
Besides... He really couldn't ignore the obvious influence of the other party on him.
This is the most troublesome thing for the always ruthless and decisive imperial marshal.
It's not that Gu Gui has never seen an omega, and some of them are even more delicate and beautiful than Lu Chiqiu's, and they are also sweeter and stickier. The army commanders who can make the strongest willpower of their subordinates wear the inhibitor bracelet, they are all attracted to the trance and struggle, and they have to use self-injury to stay awake.
But he never felt those pheromones. Without the impact of pheromones, the influence of what he saw would have dropped by more than half. In addition, he had never been interested in these things, so he could never sit until the end.
The first suspicion of his identity in the army was caused by the accidental disclosure of the results of an anti-pheromone training.
The imperial marshal, who never thought that he would be subject to any kind of unnecessary interference, felt that he was about to mutate to the point where he could smell the pheromone on his little wife.
It must be fragrant and sweet, it may be the sweet aroma of popcorn in the theater, or the sweet milk fragrance. The freshly boiled milk was bubbling in the pot, sprinkled with a little sugar, and slowly melted into the milky liquid. Stir it with a spoon, so as not to dissolve in time...
When I go back tonight, I must cook milk for my little wife.
His thoughts were boundless for a moment, Gu Gui pulled back his thoughts in time, took the person into his arms easily, and put his palms on his legs: "Is it numb after sitting for so long?"
Lu Chiqiu was fine everywhere, and was about to shake his head, when the system hiding in the monitor pressed up and down desperately to remind him, remembering that he was now a delicate omega, he hesitated and nodded lightly: "A little..."
"I hold you."
As soon as the words fell, Gu Gui took over the conversation in a timely manner, calmly and warmly reassuring: "It's already off work time, and no one will see it."
Hold on for a while longer!
Holding it and showing off in front of that group of single subordinates!
Marshal Gu was so happy that his mouth could not be closed, but he still tried his best to put on a stern and dignified posture, folded his arms to protect the person in his arms, and walked out of the office calmly.
Although it is already time to get off work, it is inevitable that you will encounter a few acquaintances while walking.
The news that the marshal was married to an omega who was so fragile that it was difficult for him to walk, and went to replace the inhibitor bracelet in person spread quickly in the upper echelons of the military. The two have walked this way, and at least ten legion commanders have made excuses to submit reports, sneaking in to look at them, wondering how powerful an omega can be that the marshal can't handle it, and even had to change his inhibitor hand. The ring can continue to be a human being.
Lu Chiqiu buried himself in Gu Gui's shoulder for a while, and waited for the two to turn a corridor, then raised his hand and pulled his sleeve: "It's not numb now."
Gu Gui hasn't hugged enough yet, but he still respects his little wife. He hugged him and placed it on the ground carefully. He knelt down and carefully arranged his clothes for him: "Let's go get a bracelet, and then go home. The flowers at home are blooming. It's beautiful, you must like it."
His eyes were bright when he spoke, and Lu Chiqiu raised his head to meet his gaze, with a warm heart in his heart, and the corners of his lips pursed lightly: "En."
Gu Gui smiled, took out a piece of toffee that he brought back from the sales office, peeled it off, and fed it into his mouth.
The toffee is soft, sweet and delicious, just like my little wife.
The soft lips opened obediently when they touched it, the white teeth bit the candy bit by bit, and it was like a little squirrel into the mouth, and the cheeks bulged a little soft arc.
The Marshal's eyes were full of smiles, he put the back of his hand on his cheek, and was about to get up when he happened to meet the commander of the First Army and dawdled over in a dejected manner.