First Lady [Interstellar]

It didn't take too long for the battleship to reach the Ophiuchus constellation from the capital star. The artificially surveyed wormhole can greatly speed up their navigation. At two stations, the space-time tunnel formed by wormholes can no longer be used recklessly. The only reliable way is to drive along the route.

The battleships and long-distance aircraft carriers equipped by the search and rescue team are outstanding in terms of speed. During the waiting days, everyone can only hurry up to train and improve themselves. They clearly know that although they are not going to the cruel battlefield, they can face the unknown It is even more dangerous. In the past, people were in awe of nature, but now people are in awe of the universe.

Eureka, who had just finished a round of practice, got off the mecha, took the towel handed by Horst and wiped the sweat on her face and neck, and had to take a shower later, otherwise the smell would not come out.

"How was my performance just now?" Eureka, who walked to the bench and sat down, asked that there was always a robot doing record analysis by her side.

"Compared to the past, there have been significant improvements in all aspects. Now sir, your mech piloting skills are not inferior to any outstanding imperial fighter." Horst, who called up the analysis results for Omega to watch, explained patiently. "However, there is still room for improvement in terms of agility and endurance. Of course, this should only be because sir, you have only had a short time driving mechs. There is still a lot of room for improvement."

Sure enough, in terms of physical strength, Omega is really much inferior to Alpha. Ulica is not very satisfied with this result. After all, he is an intelligent mecha directly controlled by mental power, but his level is only on par with ordinary excellent fighters.

But it doesn't matter, as long as you practice hard, you will definitely improve, but what he lacks most now is time.

"Horst, let's have extra training tonight." Omega said to Horst after getting up to pick up a change of clothes and going to the cubicle to take a shower.

Frowning slightly, the robot with increasingly rich and vivid expressions made a voice of disapproval.

"Sir, Horst can understand your eagerness to become stronger, but the human body has a certain tolerance limit. Your training volume has reached the limit these days. Horst does not recommend that you increase your training volume. .”

Pausing slightly, Eureka glanced at her red palm, and said ambiguously, "Let's talk about it."

Horst turned his head and saw his master walked into the shower room without looking back. The wet shirt was tightly attached to the slender body, covered with a thin layer of muscle, how sexy and Temptation / people ah.

But his master seems really disobedient...

After carefully washing it and confirming that there is no smell of pheromone, Eureka sprayed some Beta pheromone spray and then came out of the marshal's separate training room. Horst followed him as always, obediently. So smooth, the previous objection was like an illusion.

Along the way, Eureka encountered many Alpha soldiers who had just finished training. The strong pheromone smell from their bodies was wrapped in the smell of sweat, which made him a little bit unbearable even with his insensitive sense of smell.

Oh, in addition to the taste, there is also the sight of scrutiny. After all, he, the Beta named "George", was parachuted into the search and rescue team, and he was also the adjutant of the two responsible persons.

In fact, they could vaguely hear their whispered voices in their ears, but maybe it was really too quiet. Even Eureka himself wondered if he had heard it wrong. Looking at Horst’s expression, there was nothing unusual, so Ulica Lika didn't take it to heart even more. In his opinion, these soldiers should not be so boring and gossip.

But, the fact is that this group of Alphas who have been driven crazy in the army are really so boring. Usually, all they can meet are strong Alphas with the same attributes as them, and it is rare to meet a Beta. Where is the "slenderness", so they are simply curious about this extremely petite Beta.

"Hey, who do you think this guy is? Why haven't I heard of a very powerful Beta named 'George' before?"

"You haven't heard of it, and I haven't heard of it, but I'm not sure what kind of son of a noble family came out to pick a simple task to increase his merits? It's not like there were no such things in the past, and the marshal refused many times, but This time it may be that this Beta has a stronger family background."

"Tch, a noble family with a strong family background can produce such a beta who looks like a chicken, and even has weak pheromones? If you want me to say, it may be brought by the marshal... Hehe, you understand."

"What the fuck, you fucking nonsense, is the marshal that kind of person? And that lieutenant general, although I don't like him, he doesn't look like that kind of person either!"

"Oh, I'm just talking nonsense, why are you so excited, I already knew that you had something wrong with the marshal... Hey, shit, don't hit me, don't hit me!"

The rustling voices of the Alphas reached Horst's ears verbatim, but he just smiled slightly, and looked at the puzzled eyes of his master.

Not long after the two of them walked, they saw Hilton waiting on the side of the road, with his back against the wall, his military cap pressing down on his gorgeous blond hair, and his gaze from under the brim was deep and scorching, like a perfect ancient sculpture.

The moment Hilton saw them, he walked over. There were also some Alphas saluting and greeting him on the way. Hilton responded all the way until he came to Omega.

"What is this for?" Eureka glanced at Alpha's hand stretched out in front of her, and asked doubtfully.

"You need to rest." Hilton replied seriously.

Omega couldn't laugh or cry when he heard the answer, isn't he planning to go back to rest?What else is this awkward Alpha doing?

"I know, I'm going to go back soon, you don't have to worry about me." Eureka had to lower her voice to reply, "Now you shouldn't study search and rescue and wormholes with the marshal ?"

"It's rest time now, so I'll take you to a place first. I've been too busy these days to show you some places with special equipment on the battleship." Hilton stepped forward and whispered in Omega's ear Said, "You have been training too hard recently, you need to take a good rest."

Is there a place for special equipment?Sounds good, Eureka said okay, he was moved.

Basically, every battleship has several lounges for soldiers to recover their physical fitness. The one that Hilton took Eureka to is quite special, because a new type of equipment has been introduced in it recently.

After telling Omega how to use those ordinary instruments one by one, Hilton picked up a similar helmet and put it on the novelty-eyed Omega, explaining while adjusting the instrument data.

"This is the latest product developed by the scientific research department. It is very effective for the recovery of mental strength. You have spent too much physical and mental strength during this period. You must remember to come here to refresh yourself after training, otherwise you will lose your strength in the future." Your current physical condition cannot last until the end."

"Okay, I see." Eureka, who was concentrating on studying the instrument in Alpha's hand, replied casually.

Hilton, who saw the other party's absent-mindedness in his eyes, dimmed his eyes, thought for a while and said: "Don't take these things to heart, the body and spirit are the most important, and we will always pull them to save Yingdi." You came back. The marshal and I have paid attention to you, so we are not allowed to train so hard in the future, we will let Horst keep an eye on you."

Horst, who was named, smiled slightly, expressing his understanding.

He deeply feels that Eureka, who is led away by these men, can't do anything, and they are indeed for his own good. In order to become stronger and better protect the people he cares about, of course he needs to work hard, but his body is also true. Important, it is the cornerstone.

On the other hand, in the Garton Empire, the lives of nobles and commoners have not been affected much. The officials have concealed the matter of the wormhole very well, and the fact that the marshal is not there is also covered up by the excuse of going on a trip with the newly engaged Omega past.

The old emperor, who has been in power for nearly a hundred years, is still conscientious as always. After reviewing all the memorial documents on hand and handing them over to his assistants, he begins his day-long life of health preservation.

Facts have proved that the old emperor's health regimen is still very scientific and effective. Approaching the middle and old age is the fastest aging time for every interstellar person, but Manstein XII always has a way to keep his appearance and physical condition at his The moment of prime age, even if it is not the peak period, is enough to make people of the same age envy and hate.

Abigail Manstein, who had been sitting in the garden for a while, seemed to suddenly remember something, beckoning, and the attendants on the side came forward obediently.

"His Majesty."

"Remember to pick a few bouquets of beautiful hollyhocks and send them to that person." After the emperor ordered, he looked at the clumps of hollyhock flowers in the distance and smiled slightly. "Today is the best day for hollyhock flowers to bloom. He will like."

The emperor's endless words made the servants feel like they were breaking out in cold sweat. Once something related to that person was involved, the old emperor would become weird and changeable. Sometimes he was very gentle, and sometimes he was terribly paranoid. However, as a servant, he I can only follow His Majesty's will carefully.

"Okay, Your Majesty, Xia Jin will definitely choose carefully and choose the most beautiful ones to send over."

The attendants responded carefully, even in this era where they don't have to call themselves slaves, their identities will not change because of this.

"Hmm." Abigail is very satisfied with the awe and obedience others treat him, which is probably the only reason why he is willing to use human servants. Other times, he is more inclined to use robots that will never betray him or... that thing.

But regarding the point of never betraying, there are always disobedient children who overstep the rules, such as the robot he gave to dear Eureka, it is not a good thing to have his own ideas.

But Eureka seems to like him very much, so let's not move him for the time being. After all, he doesn't want that person's child to be sad at all. He watched Eureka grow up, and his heart aches so much, how could he be willing to bear it? To make the child sad?

It's just that it's too much to think that the child has another person's blood...

That damn Alpha...

The emperor who got up suddenly startled Xia Jin's attendant, who was standing beside him with his head bowed respectfully. After he walked a few steps behind him reflexively, he heard the warm sun in His Majesty's faint voice. Hot icy chill.

"Let's go, it's time to see the dirty bedbug in the prison, Xiao Xiajin, don't be scared."

Xia Jin shuddered all over. This feeling of falling into hell has been there since the first time he served the emperor.

The emperor with a changeable temperament, maybe only when the Duke is around, His Majesty will be normal, but the Duke has rarely come to the palace since he grew up to avoid suspicion, so His Majesty will torture the prisoner more and more frequently. The... Alpha?