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Chapter 90 Marshal Alpha's Omega08

When Lu Zhuo came out of the medical warehouse, Yan Yiran stood by.

Anyway, my little thoughts were punctured, and Yan Yiran was a little bit broken, so I simply didn't think about other people's opinions and stayed directly in the medical department.

As soon as Lu Zhuo came out of the medical warehouse, he immediately came to him and said pleasantly, "Brother Zhuo, you're awake!"

Lu Zhuo nodded, and didn't have any objection to Yan Yiran here, and he didn't realize there was anything wrong with it.

Yan Yiran looked nervously at Lu Zhuo and turned on his brain.

However, Lu Zhuo directly entered the interface of the military headquarters, and quickly browsed through the progress of his investigation of the rebels' lair when he was in the medical warehouse. Seeing that everything was going well, he frowned slightly.

——He didn't even notice the hung up communication in the first place.

Yan Yiran breathed a sigh of relief, but he was silent for a while. He didn't know what kind of mentality he was in, so he took the initiative to remind Lu Zhuo, "Brother Zhuo, when you entered the medical warehouse, my sister-in-law had a message... I accidentally touched Lu Zhuo. Until I hang up... I'm sorry, Brother Zhuo..."

Lu Zhuo's mind was still on the progress of the investigation of the rebel army that he saw just now, and he listened to what he said, and didn't pay attention to it at all. He just agreed a few times and sent him out.

Lu Zhuo didn't take that communication to heart at all, and even put it behind him after Yan Yiran mentioned it.

So, when he went back, he didn't understand why he faced Chris' cold face.

...until the other party brought him to the boy's bed.

The child was lying there, his face pale, not as rosy as before, and the quilt on his chest moved up and down with his breathing, and the weak movement showed a sense of fragility even more.

A few days ago, Lu Zhuo always felt that this omega was too quiet by his side, but compared to lying on the bed so lifelessly now, he was lively enough back then.

Lu Zhuo has seen many wounded people, even he himself has been injured much more seriously than this, but he has never been like this...

The mood is sour, not to the extent of pain, just uncomfortable... extremely uncomfortable.

This slender emotion obviously made Alpha at a loss, and then met the old butler's condemning gaze, he was silent for a while, and still lowered his head, "...Sorry."

...he should be sorry.

When his omega needed him the most, he didn't know anything.

Chris sighed tiredly, "You should take responsibility."

Regardless of the reason, since he agreed to the marriage, he should fulfill the responsibility of an alpha.

Lu Zhuo was startled——

These words... are too heavy...

The last time Chris said that was at his father and brother's funeral.

The housekeeper, who had aged a lot that night, also patted him on the shoulder like this, [You have assumed the responsibility of the Lu family. 】

... Responsibility?

Chris glanced at the young master who was lost in thought, lowered his head and operated a few times on the control panel, and turned on the "maintenance mode" of the intelligent system. Because he was worried that Bai Mu was not familiar with the operation of the system, he left a beta woman in his room take care of.

Before leaving, the old housekeeper said to Lu Zhuo: "Think about it, if it doesn't work..."

Just... let the kid go.

Lu Zhuo heard the unfinished words of the old butler, but he never thought of this possibility.

Although not very conscientious, he is indeed accepting Bai Mu as his omega.

However, compared to his talents in combat and military affairs, Marshal Lu's talent points are probably negative in terms of how to get along with omega.

Lu Zhuo returned to the "guest room", which is different from the master bedroom where everything is decorated in a soft style - all the edges are rounded and curved, and even the floor is covered with carpet; everything in this guest room is straight and hard, Even the edges and corners of the furniture are distinct, and one can tell at a glance that the owner of this room is a pragmatic alpha.

In fact, the latter was the style he was used to. Half a year ago, the master bedroom also looked like this.

In all fairness, Lu Zhuo is more adaptable to the latter environment.

He sat on the pure metal stool, which had no advantages other than durability, with his shoulders straight.

He frowned and recalled the past, trying to find the model of getting along with his parents from his already blurred childhood memories, but it was really difficult for Lu Zhuo who grew up in a closed boarding military school.

It didn't take long for him to give up this futile method.

After hesitating for a moment, he turned on the optical computer, casually clicked into a very popular community, and typed in key characters——

【How to get along with your own omega? 】

Because of the ratio of the three genders, the omega, which is the rarest in the league, is of course very popular.

Lu Zhuo clicked on several answers in a row, all of which were fantasies of a group of alphas with excess energy and dissatisfaction who couldn't find an omega——

Netizen A: Too sticky, really too sticky! !

She really loves me so badly that she would feel so uneasy that she shed tears when she couldn't see me for a few minutes, and she made a video call to me, and she had to see me to be at ease.

But what can I do, who is my own omega, pamper her!

I found a part-time job on Xingwang, and now I accompany her every day...

*** (The following speech is full of industrial saccharine, and I don’t know where I copied it from)

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Followed by a series of [vomiting] emoticons.

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After a few more floors, some netizens finally got up to battle with the elder brother.

Netizen H: Heh.

Then my omega is not so ignorant. I don't disturb when I'm working, and I never play petty temper. It's quiet and obedient, so sweet.As soon as I got home, he greeted me at the door. Look, I just came back...

[Picture][Picture] (photo of a popular omega star)

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Netizen I: I'm afraid the upstairs is still in a dream...

Netizen N: Draw your sword, rival in love.

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Marshal Lu was forced to watch a group of alphas brag about their "own omega" with empty teeth. A made-up story full of industrial saccharine flavors that fancy pampering omega.

The old netizens who have been on the star network all the year round may have already seen that this is a group of hard-working single alphas talking nonsense, but as a boarding military academy since childhood, Marshal Lu, who has been stuck even when surfing the Internet, obviously doesn't know this, he can't help but think of it. Got my own little omega:

Speaking of personality, Lu Zhuo recalled the few times outside the training room, his little omega stood there quietly waiting for him, not impatient at all (Bai Mu: I would like to thank Chris for his precise control of time, Every time it happened to happen, he was convinced); as for appearance, even Lu Zhuo, who doesn't care much about appearance, can realize that his little omega is indeed very good; as for dependence... Lu Zhuo remembered that communication...

He finally realized belatedly that his little omega...

Perhaps because of his actions, he was sad...

Lu Zhuo hesitated for a long time, and clicked several posts one after another, but he didn't see any similar examples.

Finally, return to the home page and enter——

【How to make Omega happy? 】

——Being able to ask this question is already a big step forward for Marshal Lu.

This kind of estrus was already in the middle, and there were still sequelae if it was forcibly interrupted by the inhibitor. After that day, Bai Mu lay on the bed for half a month.

Normally, Bai Mu must think that salted fish is just salted fish, isn't he good for playing a few games?It's still a mecha game in the interstellar era, which is much more fun than a stand-alone game in the cold weapon era.

but!Now! !

With a real mecha in front of him, Bai Mu suddenly felt that mecha games are not good at all!

Because of the 24-hour personal escort, the risk of sneaking is too high, Bai Mu can only reluctantly give up going to see "Xiao Chenchen", which makes him feel negative.

I can only look for pictures of various mechs on the Internet to serve as a contemporary meal...

——It’s also thanks to his authority as the Marshal’s wife, otherwise he would have to ask the system to help him to see a picture.

be honest……

This meal replacement is... tasteless...

I miss the Nth day of "Xiaochenchen"...

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After half a month, Bai Mu's physical indicators finally returned to normal values.

While he was happy to finally regain his freedom, he also received an apology gift from the protagonist Gong.

When Bai Mu heard what Chris said, he was still not interested.

As a supporting role, or a "stand-in" supporting role, Bai Mu has always been very open-minded (after all, the world is so malicious towards supporting roles, and those who don't see it will be pissed off), and his goal has always been clear: I am here to make money. For the points, the protagonist only gets the points when he is loved and loved. He is definitely the one who most yearns for the two of them to be together in this world.

With this kind of mentality, his expectations for the protagonist's attack are very low, and he doesn't have much resentment when he is rejected and ignored.

It should be said that he was even thankful that the protagonist "rejected" the attack.

joke!

If Lu Zhuo really found out, and ran back to mark him, what the hell would that be? !

The deducted points are enough for him to secretly watch "Morning Star" several times! !

So at this moment, he just regarded it as a gift from Chris on behalf of Lu Zhuo in order to smooth things over for the two of them.

Bai Mu didn't think so, but for the sake of the old man, he still showed an expectant expression.

After all, if Chris hadn't discovered it in time that day, Bai Mu wouldn't have been the result of only lying in bed for half a month——

During the omega's estrus period, there is no relief for 48 hours, and there are no consequences of inhibitors. The physiology textbook clearly stated... If that is the case, he will have to live on tranquilizers for the rest of his life.

Although Bai Mu can't stay in this world as long as "the second half of his life", no one wants to get two injections for nothing.

With a feeling of comforting the old man, Bai Mu followed the old housekeeper to the basement.

When he was taken outside the mecha room, he still hesitated, but his authority to enter the mecha room was suspended...

Wouldn't it be embarrassing if the door couldn't be opened for a while?

But since he came out last time, he "apparently" has not come a second time. Normally, he shouldn't know about the locked authority.

Bai Mu had already started brainstorming for a while how to comfort the old housekeeper, but in the end...

Certification passed?

Bai Mu:? ? ?

He couldn't help but feel a little puzzled: Could the system deliberately lie to him in order to cheat his points?

The system sensed the host's thoughts, and almost died of grievances——

#I treat you with all my heart and soul, yet you doubt me#

#宝宝心疏，宝宝不说#

Fortunately, this idea only passed through Bai Mu's mind for a moment, and he was flatly rejected by him - he still trusts his own system very much.

However, when the door of the mecha room was fully opened, Bai Mu was in no mood to think about these things.

In the corner of the mecha room, Morning Star stood there as always, the metal body reflected cold light, showing a unique beauty of weapons.

But that's not the point!

For the first time in the mecha room, Bai Mu looked away from the morning star.

Because there is another mech standing next to Morning Star...

Compared with Chenxing, its figure is much slender, and Bai Mu can tell at a glance that all the heavy-duty weapons on it have been dismantled.

but!Needless to say, this is a mech!

New mechs! !

Let's get back to the "gift" that Chris just said.

Bai Mu:! ! !

! ! ! ! !

Don't care if it's the protagonist Gong, or Chris sent it...

To receive this gift...

Even if he spends the rest of his life on sedatives, he is willing to live!

Bai Mu really didn't have any acting elements this time, and his thanks couldn't be more sincere.

But unlike Bai Mu's excitement, the old housekeeper's mood was not high.

Feeling the pure joy of the child beside him, and seeing the bright eyes of the young man, Chris turned his eyes slightly away.

For the first time he had such doubts.

... Is it really a good thing for this young man to be brought into Capital Star's circle?

But facing the question of "Is it for me?" full of joy.

After the imperceptible silence, the old housekeeper nodded and replied with an impeccable smile: "Yes."

Bai Mu, who was overly excited, didn't notice that Chris was wrong. His eyes were completely attracted by the mecha opposite, and he couldn't wait to get close to him.

The author has something to say: Bai Mu: I also have armor! ! !

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