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"What do you mean?" Fu Yunsheng waited for Wu Zhuo's answer.

Should we let them cut their losses in time or take another gamble?

"Mo Heng's enlistment in the army concerns the safety of the country, so we naturally have the right to interfere." Wu Zhuo looked at Fu Yunsheng, "However, the matter between Chu Yun and Mo Heng is the decision made by those two children themselves, so let them do as they please."

Fu Yunsheng was still worried. She was afraid that Chu Jun would be affected by Mo Heng's affairs.

If the empire lost a Chu Yun, it would be a regrettable thing for them.

But what Wu Zhuo said was indeed right, they had no right to interfere.

"Okay. It's not the first time we gamble, so let's just pray that we'll be lucky this time." Fu Yunsheng finally nodded, and the matter came to an end.

However, Fu Yunsheng came to see Wu Zhuo not only because of Chu Yun's matter. She came here secretly because she had something more important to discuss with Wu Zhuo.

"There's news from the research institute. The research we've been following has made some progress. The thing Mo Heng gave the institute last time does contain a substance that can completely kill the Zerg. Currently..."

The following words were all royal and military secrets. Fu Zun was a little at a loss as he stood behind Fu Yunsheng.

He didn't know why his mother asked him to sit in on her conversation with Principal Wu.

Are these things something he can access now?

"Also, I hope that if you approve of Fu Zun's abilities, you will consider letting him join the army as soon as possible. If all goes well, the war will come soon."

Fu Yunsheng's eyes were firm, and he said the most ruthless words: "A soldier with S-level mental power can add a bit of strength."

Wu Zhuo has always known that Fu Yunsheng is a "cruel" person, otherwise she would not be able to sit so firmly in the highest position.

Fu Yunsheng put his own son in the most dangerous position, which could indeed train him the best, but it was also the easiest for him to be left on the battlefield.

"I'll think about it." Wu Zhuo glanced at Fu Zun who was standing upright and did not refuse Fu Yunsheng's request.

A few days later, Monday.

Mo Heng woke up from bed on time as usual this morning. He had a mecha combat class early this morning.

However, when Mo Heng wanted to get up, he found that something seemed wrong with his body.

"It's so hot..."

At first, Mo Heng didn't think much of it, thinking he might have a fever or something. He dragged his heavy feet to the bathroom, ready to take a shower to relieve the heat in his body.

But Chu Jun's figure suddenly flashed through Mo Heng's mind.

The omega, who looked weak and delicate, also had a slender neck. Although the glands at the back of the neck were covered with an inhibitory patch, Mo Heng couldn't help but imagine the smell of Chu Jun's pheromones.

'Will it be sweet?'

His teeth were a little itchy, and Mo Heng felt his glands starting to swell and ache.

Mo Heng realized that his pheromones were probably out of control.

The pheromone detection system in the dormitory area was unable to detect anything unusual about Mo Heng, so Mo Heng could only force himself to press the help button on the wall.

If I'm not mistaken, he's had another attack.

The school has an advanced medical system, and soon a school doctor rushed into Mo Heng's dormitory.

When the school doctor saw the alpha leaning against the wall with his posture still upright, and the strong sense of oppression in the air caused by the intruder, he knew that this was a complicated patient and the school was not able to treat him.

"I have contacted the military hospital and someone will be here soon." The school doctor tried not to intrude on Mo Heng's territory and comforted him softly.

Mo Heng only hoped that the ward prepared for him by the military would be strong enough so that he would not hurt anyone.

At the same time, Mo Heng was filled with uneasiness.

If, if the disease is difficult to control this time, will he have no chance to see Chu Jun again?

Thinking of Chu Jun again, Mo Heng's eyes became moist, and tears seemed to be about to burst out. He desperately wanted to hug Chu Jun, even just for a hug.

But now there were outsiders present, so Mo Heng held back his tears, his expression remained calm, and he maintained the dignity of a major general in the military region.

"Major General Mo's condition is a bit complicated." Facing the solemn-looking Lin Wo, the military doctor who came from afar reported truthfully.

"please say."

"Major General Mo's condition is very complicated. As an Alpha, the pheromone concentration on his body surface is continuously below the detection threshold of 0.3mmol/L, but it can cause tremors and stiffness in S-level counterparts." The doctor said as he called up the neural projection map to Lin Wo.

"While these don't affect basic physiological functions, the dormant glands make it impossible to determine whether Major General Mo has a latent disorder. Records show that his four episodes of loss of control over the past fifteen years all matched the near-death trigger mechanism, but the trigger this time... is currently unknown."

"So..." Lin Wo frowned, thinking that Mo Heng had some serious illness and was worried.

The doctor changed the subject, raised his glasses, and tried to make his words more credible: "What if, let's talk about what if, if we look at Major General Mo's condition from the perspective of a normal alpha, all of his current external behaviors and internal conflicts, could it be that he has reached his susceptible period?"

The doctor couldn't help but question the result. It was clear that he himself found it hard to believe such a guess. But the data couldn't be falsified; this was the only conclusion the doctor could draw.

"Susceptible period?" Lin Wo was also shocked by the doctor's conclusion.

This is a possibility that no one would have thought of, because ordinary alphas will often enter a susceptible period starting from the age of 16 when pheromones are fully developed, and once a year is already a very low frequency.

However, Mo Heng is already 28 years old this year and has never had a susceptible period. Everyone subconsciously believes that he will never have one again.

But looking at the monitor, the person in the highest-level observation ward was already lying on the bed, wrapped in a quilt.

Although Mo Heng does not have more symptoms of dependence, his symptoms are indeed similar to those in the susceptible period.

"So, do we need to ask an omega to help Mo Heng relieve his stress now?" This is the simplest way.

"It's better this way. Major General Mo himself suffers from both pheromone invisibility deficiency and pheromone disorder, so it's best not to use drugs casually. If the side effects of the drugs are not discovered in time, they may affect his body functions. This is my advice from the perspective of a military doctor from the Imperial Legion." said the doctor.

When he made the decision, the first thing he needed to consider was whether Major General Mo could continue to serve the empire, rather than Major General Mo's personal feelings.

Lin Wo knew that Mo Heng's final destination would always be the battlefield, and the best way was indeed to interfere through the most conventional means.

But where can I find an omega?

The first person that flashed before Lin Wo's eyes was the one in Mo Heng's class, but he rejected her in the end.

Chu Jun’s identity is just an ordinary student of Imperial Mecha, nothing more.

On the monitor, the person under the quilt seemed to move. Lin Wo, who was also an alpha, knew that Mo Heng must be in a very difficult condition now, so it would be better to find an omega teacher from the school's medical nursing department as soon as possible.

At the same time, Chu Jun received a notice that the mecha practical class this morning would be on break.

The notification came suddenly, and Chu Jun felt strange. He immediately sent a message to Mo Heng's communicator to ask the reason.

However, Mr. Mo, who always replied to his messages within seconds, was very indifferent today and did not reply for several minutes.