Lu Deng blinked and looked up blankly.
Although I don't have much common sense about this kind of world, I still feel that "marking" this kind of thing should not be so simple. Lu Deng raised his head slightly and pondered, and knocked the system that was laughing so hard in his mind: "Should I spray him too?"
"No no - host, marking is not like this!"
The system quickly replied, and the buffer circle was thoughtful twice, but it still explained truthfully: "In the abo world, the 'mark' is that after the alpha and the compatible omega have an in-depth and special communication, the smell of its own pheromone is left on the omega, A way to declare sovereignty to other alphas..."
Obviously, because the imperial marshal, who was only guided by theory, accidentally lost the high H enlightenment of the box, his understanding of the mark only stayed on the most intuitive result.
What the system said was vague, but Lu Deng instantly understood it. He pursed his lips and hesitated for a while. He still raised his eyebrows at the tense Marshal, and took the initiative to raise his arms to hug him: "En."
Although the way of marking is wrong, if it is pointed out now, it will undoubtedly have a serious blow to the self-esteem of the marshal.
In fact, Lu Deng was not so anxious about that kind of thing. Meeting the deep and anxious gaze in his black pupils, the corners of his lips could not help but lift up slightly. He leaned his body up and rubbed against his neck with a little force on his arms. rub.
Lu Chiqiu does not reject his own mark!
Marshal Gu's mental strength turned two somersaults in the garden, calmly hugging his little wife, who was completely wrapped in the breath he used to disguise alpha pheromones, and gently rubbing his palms on his back, carefully and without traces of the perfume. Smooth.
This kind of perfume was specially made for him by the palace to simulate the smell of pheromones, so as to dispel people's doubts on occasions where identification is necessary. The duration of one spray is about two to three days.
Spray again after two to three days.
The most worrying problem was easily solved in this way, and the marshal's mood improved a lot in an instant. He took the sweet milk that was hanging on the side, tested the temperature before passing it into the hands of the little wife, and bowed his head and kissed his hair: " You can tag me too."
He didn't mind the pheromone with Lu Chiqiu at all. Although he couldn't smell it, those subordinates would definitely realize that their marshal had already reached the pinnacle of life.
It is nothing more than letting the partner leave their own breath on the body. Since the principle is similar, it can probably be called a mark.
The Imperial Marshal felt that his thinking was very complete, and there was no problem with his logic.
system:…
Although he knew that what the Marshal said was entirely due to a lack of common sense, the sweeping robot by the window almost jumped up in shock. Yuan Dundun's body spun around the bed to stabilize, and there was only a perfume bottle in the empty trash box. , making a tinkling sound.
Gu Gui felt guilty, so he unplugged the robot and put his little wife in his arms. His strong and powerful arms were slightly tensed, covering Lu Chiqiu's ears without a trace.
Lu Chiqiu blinked and looked up at him.
Gu Gui lowered his gaze and couldn't help but open his hand to caress his cheek. In the past, the fingers that could easily break the Blue Beast's claws flexed in a very light and slow arc, and pushed aside a little bit of loose hair for him. Showing a particularly delicate and soft face.
It was the first time for him to live in a house with warm orange lights and a thick plush carpet. He thought it would be somewhat unaccustomed, but now he is hugging his warm little wife, the light is dim, and the real breath passes through the unreal pheromone breath. Flicking his chest, he suddenly had the urge to stop like this.
Experienced countless wars, rushed to the front line in person, and survived countless fights. This was the first time Gu Gui realized that for life, there was another way to confirm his own existence.
way of living.
Gu Gui leaned down and kissed his soft pale lips.
Nian Xiang pursed her lips and teeth, worried that her lips would also break her little wife, Gu Gui was reluctant to exert force, and the fiery kiss was strictly restrained into a gentle and considerate rub.
Lu Deng couldn't help it, raised his hand to grab his sleeve, and kissed him actively.
Although the memories were arranged in sequence, things that I didn't need to worry about in the past suddenly became a sense of responsibility, and Lu Deng was somewhat out of order.
Gu Gui's heart was beating fiercely, he opened his eyes, and his gaze fell on the soft body with the fragrance of milk in his arms.
The tip of Jian Yu's thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and was plated with a nice dark gold by the light. A faint blush spread across her fair face, and she looked serious and focused, as if she was doing something very important.
—It is indeed more important than anything he can think of right now.
Gu Gui couldn't help raising his arms, wanting to hug him tighter, but the little wife in his arms had already completed the kissing task meticulously, and with a smile, he pulled back and quickly kissed him again on the tip of his nose. One last touch.
…
The marshal went to work the next day and walked with wind.
The marshal went to work the second week, and he was still walking with wind.
Compared with the high-spirited Marshal, the First Corps Commander, who had two huge dark circles under his eyes and would jump out three meters away in panic when anyone approached, undoubtedly formed a sharp contrast. In just half a month, Countless gossip and condolences have been harvested.
The first regiment commander was very bitter.
The original house full of special fitness equipment was scary enough. After it was cut in half horizontally for some unknown reason, it could only be described as hideous. He only slept in it for half a month, and he madly missed his small and cozy officer's quarters, the cute brown bear, and the high-sugar and high-calorie junk food that would definitely be confiscated if he caught it.
There is also the high H enlightenment that was stolen from the box hidden under the bed in the dormitory many years ago when he was wandering.
He felt that the marshal was taking personal revenge.
In fact, no one has mentioned the dark history of the past, but it does not prevent His Excellency the Marshal from using his powers to take revenge when he lacks the necessary guidance materials many years later.
The first regiment commander understood the marshal very well, and decided to go back and selflessly make a copy of all the private storage he treasured and pass it on to the marshal.
Holding the key and dragging his steps to the door of the marshal's office, the commander of the 1st Corps took a deep breath and knocked on the door. He saw Gu Guizai contemplating seriously, as if he had encountered a very serious problem.
The last time the marshal was so serious, it was the Bruh herd that fell from the sky and devoured half of the palace complex.
The commander of the First Corps was instantly alert, and his slump was swept away: "Marshal, what happened?"
It is winter time, and it is about to enter the harsh winter that is not suitable for survival. The outside temperature will drop to about minus 50 degrees. Even the residents of the planet will choose to enter the room with good conditions to avoid going out as much as possible. Usually, there will be no strange animals. The group came to visit at this time.
During this period of time, the military is always at its most leisurely and desolate state.
But there are some very special situations that cannot be avoided - just like the ice armored beast that invaded ten years ago, it appeared over the planet at the coldest time, almost annihilating the army, and they were victorious in every battle. The marshal like a god of war almost lost his life at that time.
Ten years ago, the commander of the First Corps was just brought into the army, and he did not have the right to drive the mecha. He witnessed with his own eyes that the marshal forced the Ice Armored Beast to retreat, and saved the entire planet. His blood has been boiling until now. Xin Xin Nian also wanted to have the opportunity to face such a critical environment and personally turn the tide once.
Gu Gui always just smiled and never commented lightly on these incomprehensible thoughts. Only the longest-serving commander of the 17th Corps ever said that if they had experienced it once, probably in the rest of their lives, they would never look forward to a second opportunity like this.
The commander of the First Corps had not yet reached the age to understand these words, and when he saw the solemn expression of the marshal, he was immediately filled with intense excitement.
"what?"
Gu Gui raised his eyebrows, and met the excited eyes of his subordinates, but he didn't know what to think. He raised his hand and covered his lips, his eyes fluttering and coughing lightly: "It's just right, do me a favor."
… not a war.
The commander of the First Army Corps was lost, but instinctively aroused his vigilance by these four words, he gave a savage shock, and took a few steps back: "Marshal, I can hear you clearly."
Even if the simulated training ground is bombed into molecules, it is only a virtual state. If the marshal beats him in person and asks himself to do a second favor, the first army commander feels that he has to consider the possibility of seriously defecting and choosing another galaxy.
He had lingering fears and didn't dare to go over, but Gu Gui didn't have such good patience. He raised his eyebrows and glanced at him, his expression stern: "Come here, stop dawdling!"
The first marshal of the empire, no one can stand it when he accumulates power all the year round. The commander of the First Corps shivered. The instinct he had cultivated over the years overcame his fear.
Gu Gui: "..."
I am afraid that this subordinate is not hurting his brain.
He didn't know what his weak little wife did when he was away. Marshal Gu frowned and glanced at him. He didn't have the same knowledge as this subordinate. After a long silence, he spoke again: "You can hear it—I am What does it taste like?"
First Army Commander: "?!"
Could their marshals know the taste of the marrow
In an instant, countless messy associations emerged, and the commander of the First Corps was trembling and moved back after difficulty: "Marshal, be more specific..."
Gu Gui took a deep breath, clenched his fist into a fist with one hand, and pressed it against the table: "I won't hide it from you—in fact, I can't smell pheromones."
Under his insistence last night, Lu Chiqiu, who was always too sensible, finally let go of Ken marking him, and left a pheromone mark on him.
Although he couldn't smell it, Gu Gui would undoubtedly not give up just like that. The First Army Commander's own pheromone has no smell, but is therefore extremely sensitive to other people's pheromones. Even if the mark left by an omega is very faint, it is probably enough for him to detect it.
He didn't dare to tell Lu Chiqiu that he was not an alpha, and he couldn't really combine with an omega, but at least he had to figure out what the other party tasted like, so that he could find a way to praise him the next time he was whispering with someone in his arms. wife.
Thinking of the appearance of his little wife in his arms yesterday, Hanren's iron-blooded marshal's always resolute face was faintly hot again.
The First Corps Commander was stunned for a while, and finally made up his mind about what was going on.
The marshal, who couldn't smell the pheromone of Xiaojiao's wife, couldn't say the most suitable sweet words, and he was very bitter and wanted to help himself.
I finally understood why the marshal took back the shame of his alpha without distinction. The first legion commander was a little inexplicably desolate, but he still quickly adjusted his mentality, focused his mind, and took a deep breath.
Gu Gui stared at him.
The First Army Commander frowned.
The commander of the First Corps squatted on the ground, tossing and turning for a while, before opening his eyes and hesitatingly said: "Marshal, I still only distinguish your own pheromone taste..."
They have all smelled the pheromones of their marshals, and it smells like iceberg and cold snow. Don't get close to cold strangers, and they can freeze people to the core at every turn.
But apart from the full icy breath, he couldn't sense any other smell.
Gu Gui was slightly stunned, the light in his eyes was slightly stagnant, and the hand hanging by his side was slowly clenched into a fist.
There must be something he didn't do well...
"No—Marshal, I think that's how it is!"
The commander of the First Army burst out with a strong desire to survive, interrupting his worries in one go: "Last time I couldn't smell the pheromones on Madam's body, I think it was mostly because Madam's body was injected with a large amount of masking agent, preventing the Cut off the smell on his body, otherwise it's too dangerous! If it's convenient for you to mark Mrs., you can remove the masking agent by marking him, after all, that thing is not good for the body..."
Before he finished speaking, the desk in front of him collapsed.
Gu Gui's face was sinking like water, and he made a note in his heart for the troubled emperor.
What dose of masking agent must be used to make Lu Chiqiu have no pheromone left for so long, and how much damage will it cause to the body
Just leave people to him, it's not like he can't protect people!
Completely forgetting the one-month probation period that he kept talking about, Marshal Gu is now full of anger and wants to fight with the emperor.
Seeing that the marshal smashed Tie Xingmu's desk with one fist, the commander of the First Corps instantly silenced and moved quickly to the door, preparing to evacuate the scene of the incident. Seeing that he was about to slip to the door, a sharp alarm sounded suddenly.
The commander of the first army stopped for a moment, and the darkness in Gu Gui's eyes also gathered, the two looked at each other, and their expressions sank together.
…
In the northwest corner of the galaxy, traces of ice armored beasts were found again.
Within five minutes, all the senior officials of the military had assembled, and everyone was heavy and silently gathered in the conference room.
The safety of the planet is above everything else. As the mecha manipulator with the most experience in fighting against the ice armored beasts, Gu Gu blames it all and must check it out in person.
"Everyone performs their duties, and no one is allowed to be dispatched without my order."
The faces of the twenty or so regiment commanders were all solemn. Gu Gui spoke in a low voice, and his eyes swept over everyone one by one: "You defend the homeland of the planet, which is a great achievement, understand?"
Ice armored beasts are extremely powerful in combat, and they naturally have an advantage in winter. Ordinary mechas will never return. The news came abruptly, and he could not confirm whether there was an ice-armored beast invading, or someone was taking the opportunity to make trouble, but no matter what kind, this trip could only be done by him.
"Marshal, we will escort you to two mechas!"
The commander of the First Army couldn't help but took a step forward and said, "Even if I can't help you a lot, I can still take care of you..."
"Being able to tie me in a virtual battle, let's talk about helping."
Gu Gui showed no mercy, glanced at him lightly, put the special optical brain on his arms, and walked out quickly.
It is not that he is unwilling to bring helpers, nor does he necessarily want to be a personal hero. It's just that in the face of the absolute disparity in power, it is possible for him to escape by himself. With the strength of other people, even if he goes, it can only cause him a burden.
... I haven't had time to beat the emperor for Lu Chiqiu's masking agent.
Thinking of obediently waiting for his little wife at home, Gu Gui's expression softened, and taking advantage of the spare time of the equipment, he quickly edited a text and sent it back.
And bring a starry forest cake for his little wife.
The mecha was already on standby, but Gu Gui was still worried. He deliberately asked Lu Chiqiu to stay home and not worry through a voice message. He put on the protective gear and jumped into the mecha.
The pure black mecha started with a roar, and fell into the silent sky alone.
Gu Gui didn't come back for three days.
The military department was already in chaos, and all parties tried to pressure and issue orders, but the army commanders collectively resisted the pressure, refused to accept any over-the-top dispatch, and waited for their own marshals to send back a message.
Time goes by more and more slowly. In the early morning of the fourth day, the legion commanders tacitly gathered in the Marshal's office to discuss what to do next.
The commander of the 17th Corps was the first to open the door, took two steps, and suddenly froze in place.
There is already a figure in the house.
The figure was very thin, and could even be described as weak. The particularly delicate appearance makes people stunned just by looking at it. The dark eyes seem to be naturally watery. Even the most obtuse person can see at a glance that this is the purest blood. omega.
The commander of the 1st Corps poked his head from behind and called out hesitantly, "Madam..."
"I need a mech."
Lu Chiqiu stood up from behind the table and his eyes fell on everyone.
The entire army knew that the marshal was in love with the newly brought home omega, and the suspicion of Gu Gui's identity in the army faded a lot overnight, obviously making the political enemies who secretly targeted him unable to sit still.
This incident was not brought up in the plot, but it may be out of control, and the next development is completely unpredictable. Gu Gui may really encounter a life-and-death crisis.
His voice is also pure and soft. Standing there, the whole person has an infinite desire for protection and even possessiveness. Even in such a pressing environment, the legion commanders at the door are still stunned. .
Seeing that the eyes of this group of people were a little wrong, Lu Deng frowned, suddenly remembering that he forgot to ask the system to change his appearance setting parameters back.
Gu Gui lost contact, the system is now busy trying to find a way to rebuild the connection path, there is no need to delay because of such trivial matters.
Don't think there is anything wrong with the appearance of his lovable omega now, Lu Chiqiu pursed his lips and turned his eyes to the protagonist who was most likely to help: "Can you lend me that silver mecha?"
His own state is normal. After adjusting the filter set by the system, his whole body is soft as if it could be broken by blowing a bullet. The corners of his lips just pursed, and his eyes turned red.
"How do you know..."
The commander of the First Corps was startled, and instinctively had some ominous speculations in his heart, and forced the topic to open: "Chi, Chi Qiu, we are also very worried that the marshal hasn't come back, but we must also protect you. Otherwise, the marshal will definitely take one of us when he comes back. Carry them into the virtual space, and then cut off the barrel and destroy the energy warehouse—"
"Remove one arm, shatter two protective shields, and finally smash into small stars."
Behind the desk, the weak omega took over his words and filled in exactly with red eyes.
The First Corps commander gave a shudder and stopped talking.
Others don't know what's going on, but at least they know that the marshal's wife has been waiting in a hurry and came to ask for someone. The Commander of the Seventeenth Corps frowned, looked back and forth, tried his best to soften his tone, and stepped forward: "Omega's physical fitness is not enough to drive mecha, and you have not received relevant training. Don't be ridiculous, we will find a way to go. Find the marshal—"
Before he could finish his words, Lu Chiqiu had already raised his hand and landed on the table. With a single touch, the new iron-star wood desk that had just been replaced in the Marshal's office collapsed.
The entire office was silent, and the omega, who looked as weak as a milk cat, stood behind a dust, with tears in his dark eyes, and there was a shattered ruin in front of him.