"Tsk... I was careless." Bai Chunian recalled the details of the ATWL exam. He preconceived that Lu Yan was the object of protection and let him wait for the head harvest. In fact, he didn't give him much chance to show off from the beginning.
The differentiation level of each person is not as intuitive as the biological characteristics of glands. It can only be seen when using the differentiation ability corresponding to the level, or deliberately displaying one's own level in the form of pheromone. If a person intends to hide the level, ordinary people can see it anyway. not come out.
Glands can be preserved in vitro and transplanted with matching models. Although gland hunters are almost extinct under the severe attack of the alliance, there must be brave men under heavy rewards, and no one dares to gamble with their children's lives.
Their parents must have repeatedly told them not to show their level of differentiation in places where good and bad people are mixed, especially in the ATWL exam, because once they are targeted, even if the enemy is also divided into M2, the age experience, combat experience, psychological quality and anti-differentiation of both sides The difference in the proficiency of ability control is a non-natural factor that can determine the outcome.
Calm down and think about it, even if Lu Yan is now M2 differentiated, what can happen? There are few special trainees who have achieved M2 differentiation in the training base. Although Lu Yan is young and malleable, his identity is there. Leaving aside, it is impossible for Uncle Jin himself to agree to his precious son's participation in this difficult and dangerous training.
After weighing for a long time, he finally gave up and continued to teach Bi Lanxing the overall situation. He pulled down the electronic screen and drew a schematic diagram of the team's position on the screen.
Bi Lanxing took out a pen and notebook and lay down on the table to take notes.
Bai Chunian pointed to the picture he drew on the screen and said: "Your J1 ability Poison Ivy Armor is a protective ability, and its activation method is a sequential and instantaneous type. This requires you to clearly judge which teammate is at the closest distance to danger." Position, you can see the position drawings of different types of teams I gave you."
He spoke very fast, and Bi Lanxing stared at him and nodded.
Bai Chunian: "Look at what I am doing, look at your drawings."
Bi Lanxing hurriedly looked down at the drawings, and wrote down the key points in his notebook.
Bai Chunian: "It's also a defensive ability. The so-called J1 ability total lunar eclipse is range protection. His moon disk is only big enough to block himself and one or two teammates, so when your teammates face such an enemy, you You should not protect the teammates closest to the moon disk first, because the moon disk protects teammates and blocks their attack path at the same time, at this time you should put armor on teammates who are not blocked by the moon disk."
Bi Lanxing frantically turned over the paper and took notes.
Bai Chunian tapped the screen: "Look at the blueprint, look at me, there's nothing written on it."
Bi Lanxing was dizzy and his eyes were full of stars.
In the evening, Bai Chunian turned off the screen full of crosses with unknown meanings and took a sip of water. Bi Lanxing never understood the rest of the class since he lowered his head and changed a new refill.
Bai Chunian closed the stack of blueprints in his hand: "Today I told you about 16 forms of team formation and 45 ways to deal with defensive differentiation abilities. Tomorrow, I will follow the brothers in actual combat."
Bi Lanxing was surprised: "But I can't memorize it all night..."
"If you memorize it, it will be washed away by the water in your little head." Bai Chunian lay on the table and patted his head, "So you have to understand, you have to make your own analysis and understanding for every battle, If you had put the poison ivy armor on Rimbaud first against the Snake, would we have an A with the ghost search group? We would have completely pulled the gun line, and there would be no need for the Ac accelerator and the quick recovery injection at all. It doesn’t mean we won As long as everything is fine, when you perfect every detail to the extreme, there is no possibility of losing."
The phone on the table lit up, and Bai Chunian picked it up to take a look. It was a short video sent by Passenger Pigeon Omega. The network on the island has always been poor, and the short video took a long time to load, but it could be vaguely A blue-tailed mermaid is seen from the freeze frame.
"You go back, you don't have to go to the fighting class tonight." Bai Chunian absently swept his hands at Bi Lanxing.
Bi Lanxing packed up his notes and left, leaving Bai Chunian sitting at the desk scratching his head and waiting for loading.
Finally, the video can be played, and it is the bedroom of Passenger Pigeon and his husband. Rimbaud is sitting in front of the crib, holding Passenger Pigeon’s baby and gently shaking it to comfort him.
The voice of the passenger pigeon in the background of the video is very flustered: "It's over, it's over, now the whole house is full of soothing pheromones, not only my baby is asleep, but all the babies in the whole building are asleep, and the unit group is discussing Did the Virgin Omega descend to rescue the parents tortured by their children?"
The video was a little shaky. Rimbaud was sitting sideways in front of the crib. His blond hair covered his side face, revealing only his straight nose and slightly curled eyelashes. The baby was sleeping peacefully in his arms, sucking its fingers. Bai Chunian could see it.
After a while, he sent Rimbaud a message: "What are you doing at my colleague's house?"
After a while, Rimbaud unhurriedly replied with a voice: "buligiainoberta. (Nursing your child.)"
Bai Chunian wrinkled his face and looked at his phone.
Then, he dialed the passenger pigeon immediately.
Bai Chunian: "Damn it, are you talking nonsense with him?"
Passenger pigeon dementia: "No, he asked me if I slept in a breeding box with you, I said no, I only slept in a tent, and he came to my house to help me take care of the baby, the high-level soothing pheromone is really strong , even I was sleepy."
Bai Chunian rubbed his face tiredly.
Passenger Pigeon: "What's the matter?"
Bai Chunian: "It's okay, do your laboratory well, don't think about transferring to my investigation department, your brain capacity is not suitable."
Rimbaud has been staying at Passenger Pigeon's house. Mr. Alpha of Passenger Pigeon is a painter. When he came back from sketching, he found that there was an extra mermaid in the house, and he went around several times in surprise to look at him.
At 9:30 in the evening, it was already dark, and Passenger Pigeon euphemistically stated that he and his husband were going to rest, but Rimbaud didn't care about that, and just hugged the baby and released soothing pheromones.
The passenger pigeon was frightened by his persistent eyes, and took the baby back from his arms a little worriedly and held it in his arms: "Ran Bo, it's too late today, I'll ask my husband to take you home."
Rimbaud sat on the side of the bed indifferently, looked at him indifferently, then got up and turned into a flash of lightning and left the house.
After Rimbaud left, Passenger Pigeon asked his husband to chase him off, while he stayed to change the baby's diapers. Surprisingly, he found that the baby's allergic rashes disappeared, and his skin became smoother and fairer visibly. .
"How is this going?"
When Passenger Pigeon arranged for the children to chase Rimbaud off together, there was no sign of him outside the door.
Rimbaud was sitting alone on the roof. At this time, the night sky was like a cage covering the earth. The stars and the moon were covered by dark clouds. His lonely and sweeping fish tail shone brightly in the darkness, and every bone was clearly visible.
He looked to the southeast direction, through the haze, at the outline of the unmoving building in the southeast direction, as if he saw the looming aircraft warning lights on the upper floors of the 109 Research Institute.
"What did you leave there?"
Alpha's voice suddenly appeared in his ear, Rimbaud raised his head in surprise, and there was a person standing beside him unknowingly. Bai Chunian was still wearing the instructor's uniform of the training base, and stood on the edge of the roof with his pockets in his pockets. Under his feet were 100-meter tall buildings and traffic rushing under the street lights.
"It's nothing. Actually, it's useless. I just want to take it back as a souvenir." Rimbaud flicked his tail boredly, and made an electric arc in the darkness. "By the way, kill them."
"I'll help you." Bai Chunian squatted down, looking down at the endless traffic on the ground, "But there are conditions."
"It's not enough for me and you." Rimbaud looked indifferently, "There are too many experimental subjects."
Bai Chunian laughed, tapped his fingertips leisurely on his palm, and looked towards the southeast.
"Let's talk about something else first." Bai Chunian suddenly turned his head and asked, "What are you doing at my colleague's house?"
Rimbaud didn't take it seriously, and looked at his nails casually: "What do you think?"
Bai Chunian laughed angrily: "You think that child has something to do with me?"
Rimbaud raised his eyebrows: "One, the breeding box, have slept, it's not unusual."
"What a mess." Bai Chunian turned cold, "Aren't you angry?"
Rimbaud raised the tip of his tail and swipe Alpha's chin: "It is the king's duty to serve the clan and nurture him."
"King? You want to be king, don't you?" Bai Chunian grabbed Lan Bo's wrist, pulled it hard, carried the whole fish on his shoulders, and jumped out of the rooftop, leading Lan Bo to fall rapidly, tiptoe lightly The canopy of the opposite building bounced his body more than ten meters away vigorously, jumped back and forth between the two buildings, and finally borrowed some strength from the roof of the speeding car to land safely, and flew away towards his own direction.
Entering the apartment building, Bai Chunian kicked open the door, threw Lanbo onto the bed, bent the wrought iron decorative fence at the head of the bed as easily as origami, clasped Lanbo's hands above his head, and locked him with a solid iron bar.
Rimbaud struggled twice but couldn't break free, frowning inexplicably and staring at the alpha who was pressing on his body.
The time they've known each other can't be considered short, but in fact, Bai Chunian is more tame and dependent in front of him, so that people often forget that he is a beast alpha.
Bai Chunian asked as calmly as possible: "Where are your invoices and certificates, give them to me."
Rimbaud was surprised by his request: "Why."
"I'll keep it for you." Bai Chunian flipped through the drawer of the bedside table, "Where is it, give it to me."
"Why?" Rimbaud tilted his head.
"Give it to me!" Bai Chunian yelled out without paying attention, and Rimbaud shuddered, frowning and staring at him: "You, order me?"
Although Rimbaud's hands were handcuffed, but the most flexible tail was not controlled, lying between the two of them, the electric light accumulated, and the dazzling blue light converged on the tip of the tail, pointing at Bai Chunian's throat, like a high-voltage stun gun in alpha Threatening shaking at the front of the neck.
Bai Chunian directly held his electric tail with his hand.
But the high-voltage current did not split him into a wisp of coke, but went out in his palm, and even Rimbaud's entire fish tail lost its light.
A trace of panic flashed in Rimbaud's usually calm eyes.
Bai Chunian lifted his calf to press his struggling fish tail, leaned over him, cupped his face and kissed him, and licked Rimbaud's tightly clenched teeth with the tip of his tongue roughly.
"Hmm..." Rimbaud twisted, saliva flowed from the corner of his lips, "It's hot."
"The king is responsible for laying eggs."
"...so hot..."
"What kind of king are you?" Bai Chunian licked the saliva from the corner of Rimbaud's lips with the tip of his tongue, and teased his prey, "Is it like the one in a storybook? You have a throne inlaid with coral and pearls." ?"
"have… "
"Then can I fuck on that...you?"
When Rimbaud heard this, his body trembled, with a kind of profaned anger and panic, but the tip of his tail could only trembling and weakly wrap around Alpha's arm.
The two were deadlocked for more than an hour. Rimbaud's fair skin on his neck and shoulders was covered with red tooth marks, and he was lying on his back with half-closed eyes, panting.
Bai Chunian lay beside him wearily, resting his hands on the inner edge of the wrought-iron railing that bound Rimbaud's hands, so as not to abrade the omega's skin.
It took him more than four hours to go ashore by speedboat from the island, and then drive back to the city. He didn't even have time to go to the toilet. Besides, he was already mentally exhausted after a whole day of lectures at the training base. He lay curled up on his side on the bed, with his forehead against Rimbaud's shoulder and his arms around his waist. He sniffed the smell of omega and fell asleep, his eyelids turned red.