The Imperial God of War Wants to Reach the Stars

Murphy's Law is indeed eternal.The little prince held an ancient book and thought deeply.Ever since he praised Al as a cool A that day, the other party has become weird. It seems that Zhang Yang's personality has subsided a lot, and he no longer always has a cold face of contempt for the world, and sometimes even softens his tone Talking to him, the drooping eyebrows and eyes somehow made him feel gentle.

Although always chatting with him but only three words will reveal the true nature.

The most terrifying thing is actually listening to him!He was even willing to accompany the young master to the most annoying banquet in the past.

Although he still went his own way, he pulled the young master away from the noble omega ladies and danced for half the night.

At first, the little boy wondered if Al was too arrogant and was beaten into a pig's head, and he wanted to copy someone to beat him back for him.He suddenly became angry and couldn't extinguish it, so he asked Al bluntly.

The gentle smile on the face of the other party broke a big hole in an instant, and Al inside the shell looked at the young man with familiar indifference and contempt, "Troy, are you a fool?"

It seems not.Then why?

The little boy was thinking depressedly, and suddenly his whole body turned cold. ... Couldn't it be that Al is about to split up, that's why he's so emotionally unstable?

He suddenly felt dazed, so cool Al, is he going to split into an Omega?

So reasonable!

No wonder he's been gentle lately!Was it the effect of Omega hormones?

If Al was an O...

He is an O...

Is it possible to marry over and be a daughter-in-law? ? ?

The little boy suddenly got excited.He thought imaginatively, if he was with Al in the future, his wife would be the coolest O in the entire Federation, oh my god, she is so beautiful!

Day thinking, night dreaming.

He dreamed that he drove a dazzling mech to propose to that arrogant and cold beauty. Al glanced at him, and suddenly smiled like a spring breeze, and said, "Troy, I love you too."

Then he pinched Al's white chin and kissed his soft lips domineeringly.

The little boy was suddenly awakened by the alarm clock he had set, and angrily and frustratedly smashed the incomprehensible thing with his fist.

Fuck, is this a spring dream?No way, just a kiss on the mouth, no tongue kiss!The little boy covered his face, why is he so anxious...

A few months later, Al turned sixteen, and the little boy begged his father to go through the enrollment procedures for him.As a result, as soon as Al entered the military academy, he was like a fish in water, soaking in the mecha room every day, unable to extricate himself, and became a mecha repair genius born out of nowhere.

At this time, the little boy will think proudly, it's not enough, our Al is even better at operating mechs!

Ever since he was sure that his family had an Omega daughter-in-law who was about to grow up, he was very happy every day, and his classmates asked several times if he had a partner.

Later, a beta confessed to the young master, and confidently said that as long as the young master has no one in his heart, he can live in it, so the young master had no choice but to say: "Well, actually, I already have an Omega I like."

As soon as the news came out, all the admirers of the young man in the courtyard cried like dogs, and asked what is good about the soft and weak Omega, and a strong man Alpha stopped the young man and shouted, "A real man should be serious." Man!"

Of course he cleaned it up.

The little boy thought to himself, what a real man, you can't even beat my omega!

Of course, there are also people on the Internet who speak for the little prince, saying what kind of princess dream do commoner betas have?Of course the male god is looking for an omega with pure and noble blood.

The little boy gave him a thumbs up.

This incident became so big that even Al, who was addicted to mechas, heard about it. He called the young master late at night, and when he got through, he asked, "Do you have someone you like?"

The little boy said excitedly: "Yeah!"

"A pure and noble omega?"

"Yeah!" He's still a prince!

The other side was silent for a long time, suddenly swallowed, and asked with a trembling voice: "Can't Alpha?"

The little boy didn't pay attention to the details, and only thought it was strange for Al to ask: "Huh? Are you in love with AA...? How is this possible."

Suddenly there was a loud noise from the microphone, like the sound of metal being slammed, and the little boy hurriedly asked, "Al? What's wrong?"

Facing the steel repair table that was kicked by himself, Al gritted his teeth and said, "It's nothing. I still have something to do, so I'll hang up first."

"Wait!" The little boy couldn't hold back anymore, "You don't want to ask me what the person I like is like?"

"...what does it look like?" Al held the phone, feeling as if he had been split in two, one half was desperately waiting for the trial, while the other half was struggling and humbly hoping that the other party was joking with him.

"It looks the same as you." The little boy said affectionately, and imagined the various reactions Al would make.

But he didn't expect that Al hung up the phone with a "snap", and when he called again, it was already turned off.

Al clenched his fists, looking at the mecha that he worked so hard for that heartless person, he felt like a big hole had been opened in his heart, and the cold wind was blowing into it.

Sure enough...it was Cohen... He was so angry and sour that he was trembling all over, and wanted to kick that ridiculous mech to pieces, but he couldn't bear it, so he could only vent his anger on the poor maintenance station, and the maintenance station let out a wail, Completely fell apart.

Al calmed down for a while, took the key and locked the door of the school's mecha room, and rushed out in the dark.

He thought a lot in a mess along the way.

Al thought jealously for a while, Troy had only met Cohen a few times, so why did he like him?He stayed with that person every day, but he never liked him... After a while, he thought to himself, which Alpha doesn't like a sweet and soft omega?How could it be possible to win...

He even thought for a moment that he and Cohen looked exactly the same, if he could be more gentle, if he could differentiate into an omega...

A wave of frustration flared up again.

He is Al, he has his own pride, and it is impossible to wrong himself to become another person no matter what.

Even if...he really likes Troy.

As soon as this idea became firm, Al suddenly felt a pain in the back of his neck, as if something was swelling.

He had a splitting headache, couldn't help but half-knelt down, and suddenly smelled a faint fragrance.

The author has something to say: In fact, the beauty of Al is just a chapter of her own way, which is quite miserable