The only inspector with accurate information is weeping and repairing the house, and the politician responsible for the cliché is isolated because the window is still intact. The rest can only rely on their own, considering the information that is not known to be accurate or not, and speculate on the most suitable plan to kidnap that omega.
That night, a circle of small flower pots quietly appeared around the marshal's villa.
It is said that the omega likes all kinds of cute things, the kidnappers deliberately chose different shapes, and specially asked someone to check, so that each one is lively, lively and naive, the size is just right to fit in the palm of the hand, and it is exquisite and cute. I couldn't help but pick it up and play.
The spiritual power of plants is not as free as animals. As long as they can be successfully captured, they can use special means to control the spiritual power, hypnotize and water it, and reversely affect the main body from the spiritual power.
If it goes well, maybe it can give enough hints to make that little omega become their person without knowing it, and stand on the same front as them.
Although it is the most time-consuming and labor-intensive method, as long as it succeeds, it is equivalent to burying a nail in the marshal's softest heart, which is undoubtedly a fatal blow to Gu Gui.
With so many flower pots, there is always one that can lure the young vines of the Marshal's house.
With good expectations, the politicians went back to their homes to repair the windows and slept peacefully all night. Early the next morning, the programmed micro-robots brought back all the flower pots and packed them neatly into the small dark room.
"It's absolutely foolproof! Even if it doesn't work this time, as long as you try a few more times, you can always trap that omega's mental power. A simple omega who likes cute little things can't resist the temptation of these flowerpots..."
The isolated politician was eager to return to the organization, swore an oath to the encrypted communication device, pushed open the door and walked into the dark room, and his confident voice suddenly stopped.
In each small flowerpot, there is a small young seedling fluttering in the wind.
A room full of young saplings grew vigorously, and the tender vines stretched thinly, sensing his footsteps, and cheerfully recruiting pure and soft light green leaves towards him.
…
The villain politician who was in the flowerbed in an instant was in a dilemma. He shook hands with each tender vine stiffly, walked out with his knees straight, turned his head and sent an emergency communication to the commander of the First Corps.
The military has been in a panic recently.
Perhaps due to the special connection between the alien beasts, after the large-scale retreat of the ice armored beasts, the nearby herds far avoided the waterway near the star of Solin. Even if a few accidentally entered, they all rolled and scrambled away without looking back before the defense line detected it.
There was no war, and the marshal was on vacation. In addition to insisting on daily training, the twenty or so regimental commanders took turns on duty, and the rest of them all entered a state of idleness.
Receiving new news from the villain, the dedicated first undercover army commander hung up the communication and rushed over without saying a word.
"It did as you said... What's going on! Which one is the real one? We can't afford to have so many flowers...!"
The politician was sweating with anxiety, and he couldn't turn his head in a hurry, signaling the leisurely commander of the First Army to follow up as soon as possible.
Both inducers and hypnosis are expensive and never short. It is still feasible to specifically target a single spiritual power rattan. The young shoots in this room will probably directly hollow out that person's campaign funds.
Hearing him talking anxiously, the First Corps commander couldn't help but feel curious, and followed him through the door quickly, without noticing his footsteps.
The politician was having a severe headache, and he didn't notice anything unusual about him. He frowned and looked at the flowerbed in front of him: "The strength of mental strength is as you said, it's not too weak to worry about, but it's too much..."
Whether or not mental power can be transformed has little to do with strength, but depends on one's own potential. When the spiritual power is stimulated to more than half of its potential, it can be transformed into its own unique form.
In other words, as long as you work hard enough, even an omega can transform your mental power into shape—but the power is infinitely close to nothing, so very few people will waste this power.
So even if none of this group of alpha politicians has the mental power to transform, they still don't think there is any threat to the mental power of such a young sprout type.
The military and political specialization is different, the mental power of politicians is generally not strong, and even the most basic deterrence and solidarity are probably few people can do, and naturally few people understand the specific classification after transformation. Trapped by the situation in front of him, he could only pin his hopes on the commander of the First Army Corps who had just attracted him.
The First Army Commander didn't listen to what he was saying at all.
There are small flower pots in a room, each of which is exquisite and cute, and there are various shapes. At first glance, it seems that it is especially suitable for a small hamster who is mentally transformed into a ball and sleeps.
The commander of the First Army couldn't move.
The politician just thought he didn't care, and his expression turned gloomy. He stepped forward and said with a cold voice: "We are standing on a boat now! You'd better be awake, if this kind of thing is discovered by Gu Gui, everyone will die together. Whole body—"
"I'll tell the difference."
The commander of the First Corps interrupted, and his eyes repeatedly glanced at the most beautiful flowerpots, with a cold and indifferent expression: "Give me these flowerpots—I mean, flowerpots and seedlings together, I have a way to distinguish them. It just takes a while.”
It takes a period of time to put on special protective gloves, unplug Mrs. Marshal's mental power Xiaomiaomiao and send it back, and then change it into her own little bed!
These politicians do not understand the spiritual transformation of plant types, nor do they understand that these are actually cuttings of the body. None of them are phantoms at all, and each of them can open a bloody mouth and take anyone who dares to approach easily. Get scared at random.
The commander of the First Corps decided to use his power for personal gain. Taking advantage of the undercover opportunity, he brought all these flower pots back to the office, and then randomly found a mineral water bottle and cut it in half, picked one for transplant and sent it back.
The marshal didn't have time to stare at him these days, allowing him to sleep in a tent in the office, and now he has a nice little flower pot, which is a happy life in his dreams.
The commanders of the 1st Corps wished their marshals would be mired in political struggles for a while longer.
With Gu Gui's perennial teaching by words and deeds, the commander of the First Army is like a small iceberg, his tone is firm, calm and natural with a trustworthy temperament.
The politician frowned and looked at him for a while, then finally nodded and took a step back: "Try as fast as possible, don't delay."
…
The commander of the First Corps did not delay at all, and sent the single seedling that he had picked back that night.
No pots.
The ruthless politicians didn't care about the flowerpot. A group of people surrounded the weak and helpless spiritual young seedling with excitement. They poured the pre-prepared inducers and hypnotics, and prepared to touch and touch to establish a preliminary trust.
…
In the quiet and peaceful Huagai District, there was another heart-piercing scream.
In the next half month, because more than a dozen members of the Imperial Office claimed to have accidentally injured their fingers during the social banquet and asked for leave, the political arena of the Sorin Empire, like the military, unexpectedly relaxed.
Half a month later, Gu Gui received an invitation to a private reception.
Family members may attend.
Looking at the signature on the invitation, Gu Guimeifeng frowned, raised his hand to stop the running training equipment, and stepped down from the track.
In order to ensure excellent physical strength and figure, the marshal still insists on high-intensity physical exercise every day. With Lu Chiqiu's help, his physical fitness has even improved compared to before the holiday. 5 points.
Thorin's winters are long, and lately it's been too peaceful to do anything. On such a boring and desolate winter day, holding a reception is the most common pastime for high-ranking officials and dignitaries.
Due to etiquette, Gu Gui usually receives an invitation. But he has never been interested in paying attention to it, and he knows that the host of the banquet undoubtedly does not want him to actually appear, so he has always just abandoned it at will, and it is fine to find any excuse to prevaricate it.
But this time, he was on vacation.
The invitation card for the reception was accompanied by a guest list, and the dignitaries of the imperial capital were all on it, and even the emperor confirmed that he would attend. Gu Gui has always shown little respect for irrelevant people, but not even the emperor ignores it.
Even though he knew that there might be no good feast at such a time, there seemed to be no suitable reason for refusal.
If he goes alone...
"Tired?"
Lu Chiqiu came back with the cakes and fruits he had just cut. Seeing that he rarely sweated on the equipment, he couldn't help but curiously went over and handed him a piece of ripe red watermelon: "Would you like to take a break? I'll press it for you... "
"Not tired, thinking about things."
Standing on the spot and letting the cleaning spray simply clean up his body, Gu Guichao smiled and shook his head, took a bite of the watermelon, and the rich and sweet juice instantly moistened his dry throat.
They've been on vacation for half a month, and he hasn't even taken Lu Chiqiu out.
In fact—due to the warning from the commander of the First Army, he even allowed the person who delivered the cake to go outside the door and pick it up himself, so as not to take the opportunity to send in something dangerous or with bad intentions People took the opportunity to get in.
I can always be bored at home and not go out. Even if there is a star network, it is inevitable that I will feel bored.
Gu Gui turned off the training equipment, took the tray in Lu Chiqiu's hand, sat down in the rest area, and poured him a glass of iced juice.
The giant eagle of his own spiritual power can still change shape and go out to let the wind out. The little wife's vines have no long legs and can't run out by themselves. These days, they must be bored, but they are still caring for him and never show it.
He really doesn't seem to be able to shirk this banquet. Lu Chiqiu may not be safe at home alone, so he might as well bring someone with him so that he can take care of him at any time.
Besides, he really wanted a chance to take Lu Chiqiu out and let everyone see them.
Realizing that Gu Gui seemed to be caught in a dilemma again, Lu Chiqiu blinked, and thoughtfully did not interrupt, but just sat beside him with a small piece of cake and bit into it.
"Chi Qiu, do you want to go out to play?"
Gu Gui stretched his arms and took the man into his arms, gently wiped a small piece of cream on his lips with his fingertips, lowered his head and kissed his little wife's lips: "There is a banquet, and it is said that you can bring your family to attend, It might be a little dangerous…”
Before he could finish speaking, the Wurun eyes in his arms had already lit up with the brilliance of anticipation.
"...I'm going to take you there."
Quietly deleting the decision that was originally intended to be handed over to the other party, Gu Gui lowered his head and smiled, folded his arms, took a bite of the cake with his hand, and kissed his little wife's lips that were slightly opened in anticipation.
He could see clearly that Lu Chiqiu's eyes lit up when he heard the danger.
They are actually a type of people who are excited by danger and challenges, long for new challenges, and although they are firmly bound by reason and thoughtfulness, they still cannot lowly expect new stimuli. Nothing happened today.
His lover was not supposed to be a delicate tender bud that was taken care of in the warm shed.
Today's cake is cheesy, sprinkled with a thick layer of chocolate powder, and the slightly bitter mellow aroma is mixed with sweet, soft and delicate, and it is easy to fill the mouth.
During the meticulous kiss, Gu Gui smelled a new breath around his little wife's neck.
The smell like the wind and rain is softly wafting around the body, but it is clearly fresh and lively. It's like the morning breeze that shuttles between the leaf gaps, free and comfortable. Occasionally, he stops and rubs his neck affectionately, and vivaciously goes around his fingertips.
These days, getting along day and night, Gu Gui has learned to distinguish Lu Chiqiu's mood through various breaths.
- When he is a little bored, those breaths will become quieter, and the light moonlight will touch people's hearts, making him immediately realize that he has accidentally neglected his lover for a while.
When you are particularly happy, your breath will also turn into the sweetness of candy, and it will be warm without any shyness, and it will be entangled in the heart.
When I am very sleepy and want to rest, it will become soft and gentle again, like the sweet smell of popcorn mixed with rust in an old-fashioned movie theater, as if I can see the light blue shadow falling from the projector, and the large seats are silent. As soon as he leaned down, he could not help but feel drowsy.
And this time, Gu Gui knew as soon as he heard it that it was the little wife who wanted to go out to play.
Lu Chiqiu raised his head, his eyebrows and eyes were thinly curved, and his long black eyelashes were obediently gathered into a small shadow. Gu Gui tightened his arms, and finally took a light bite on his lips that were glowing with water, and straightened his body with a smile: "Be careful and be by my side at all times."
"it is good."
Lu Chiqiu nodded between his arms, the corners of his lips curved up brightly, and he hugged his shoulders and neck: "When? Do you want to wear a dress? No need to prepare..."
"Tomorrow, I'll ask someone to bring the clothes, and I'll worry about the rest."
Gu Gui nodded between his eyebrows, a smile lingered in his pupils, and he hugged him with a little effort: "Chi Qiu, I just ate a bite of cake."
"Well?"
Of course, I know that my lover stole a bite of the cake from me, but I don't know why this kind of thing has to be taken out and emphasized again. Lu Chiqiu blinked and looked up curiously. Before he could ask, Gu Gui had already leaned over to pick up the rest of the cake and carried him to the upstairs bedroom.
"After a bite of the cake, the calories were too high, so I had to come back from exercise..."
The marshal's steps were vigorous, and his body was full of energy that he had just exercised. He hugged his little wife in his arms and walked briskly into the bedroom.
…
The cake is so delicious.
The next evening, Marshal Gu brought his wife to the banquet.
Gu Gui has not appeared in the military these days, and there are many speculations circulating in the imperial capital. Seeing that he is still in good spirits now, many people who are worried about whether he was injured in the last accident are relieved, but there are also many eyes that are hastily turned away, and their eyes can't wait to reveal the fear and ambition.
Gu Gui is no stranger to these eyes, but he has always been too lazy to pay attention to them. He glanced at the crowd, remembered a few particularly conspicuous faces, and held Lu Chiqiu's hand to lead him to the rest area.
"Don't drink the wine here, and don't eat anything."
Completely ignoring the gazes around him, the iron-blooded and resolute imperial marshal calmly took the tall glass, took out the box of sweet milk from the space button and filled it up, and carefully cut the specially brought red wine ice cream jam cake and put it in the little wife On the plate in front of him, snacks of various flavors filled the entire table unscrupulously: "I'll go say hello to the emperor and come back soon."
When the two were about to leave, Gu Gui got into the room by himself and worked for a while before he came out. It turned out that he was busy with this.
Lu Chiqiu opened his eyes slightly, watching the meticulous behavior of his overly nervous lover, he couldn't help raising the corners of his lips, and nodded obediently, "Yeah."
Gu Gui also smiled lightly, leaned over and placed a light kiss on his forehead, dragged down his cloak and casually placed it on the back of his chair, got up and walked towards the field.
The imperial marshal's figure is still tall, and his tall and strong body is restrained by the dress, but he can still clearly feel the powerful power dormant beneath him.
Seeing him walking along the way, many people immediately stopped talking and saluted, but Gu Gui was not as arrogant and rude as the rumors said. past.
"How are you - Gu Gui! Are you okay!"
Worrying for half a month, did his marshal ever see the emperor who died in the line of duty for personal reasons? His eyes suddenly lit up, he flew over and grabbed him, looking left and right to lower his voice: "I told you! The last time I gave you Enlightenment made a mistake, I shouldn't have given you that set, you hurry back and I'll give you a new one..."
After laughing too hard and being blocked for the first time, the emperor changed a hundred or so trumpets and failed to break through the marshal's blocking defense line. It was rare to see him at the banquet, and he was immediately blocked Come down: "You may not know, that set was—my brother watched it, it was a double—"
"The enlightenment you gave is very useful, Your Majesty, and I have to admit that they have benefited me a lot."
When I see the emperor now, all I can think of is the spicy-eyed trumpet user name "Dian ★ I ★ Australia ★ Card ★ Star ★ Department ★ Kidney ★ Treasure ★ Purchasing on behalf of others". Gu Gui smiled politely, interrupted him slowly, took a half step back and nodded slightly: "I'm here to express my thanks. If there's nothing wrong, I'll go back to Chi Qiu."
… is double alpha.
The emperor swallowed the second half of the sentence that he almost blurted out.
Except for the setting of glands, the basic body structure of alpha and beta is actually roughly the same, and it is no different from ordinary people, so enlightenment can also be used in common. But omegas are naturally genital, so technically there are some places that require special handling.
Although the above are the same, the specific scheme implemented by the one located below is different.
Gu Guijia's little omega shouldn't apply to those enlightenment contents.
…
Theoretically it is.
In a trance, he accepted the military salute from the marshal, looked at Gao Daxuanting's figure and turned to leave, almost impatiently hurried to his little wife who was obediently waiting on the side of the snack mountain.
Gu Gui has absolutely no common sense in biology.
As an excellent imperial soldier, Gu Gui has a strong practical spirit.
Gu Gui received an enlightenment that the following party did not have a special physiological structure, and it was executed smoothly, and he also benefited a lot.
Gu Gui doesn't even need a kidney treasure...
A famous person on the ancient earth said that after ruling out all the impossible, the remaining speculation, even if it is impossible, is the only truth.
With a roar in his mind, the emperor stood there blankly, and Sanguan suddenly burst into different degrees.
…
Not knowing the imagining that the emperor was almost exploding behind him, Gu Gui walked briskly, nodding his head and hurried back all the way, eyes full of Lu Chiqiu, who was waiting for him alone on the sidelines.
Songs and dances rise to the top, and Gongchou is staggered.
Against the dazzlingly gorgeous background, Lu Chiqiu was leaning against the table, his figure was elegant and gentle by the dress, his soft black eyes fell calmly in the colorful light, and the corners of his lips looked at him with a smile.
Soft and tough, gentle and fierce, blend together wonderfully under a slightly hazy light.
The noise in the ear seemed to be quieted, and the light music became very pleasant. The crowd was lively, and the figures were intertwined, but everything became dispensable, and it did not attract his attention at all.
All the hidden dangers, the surging ambitions, the shady calculations and plans, and the tense mind from the moment of stepping into the banquet seemed to melt into the heartbeat of that moment.
Gu Gui's tall and lofty figure crossed the dance floor, stepping on the light and shadow of the ground, striding towards his lover, smiling and leaning down toward him, leaning on his shoulders with one hand.
"This gentleman."
The imperial marshal's always stern and indifferent voice sank softly, and fell on the ear of the young omega who was handsome and gentle, his black pupils smiled and fell steadily into the soft eyes of the ocean.
"Can I ask you to dance?"