【Wei Yong】How to Become a Qualified General's Wife

Someone knocked on the heavy wooden door, and after getting permission, walked cautiously into the huge study room. The silver-haired man standing in front of the window sill turned around, his brows were slightly frowned, and he was staring at the visitor's ice-blue eyes. A trace of anxiety and worry leaked out.

The face of the middle-aged man in a white coat was not much better. He raised his hands and drew a translucent crystal screen in the air, on which a lot of data jumped out.

"Admiral Nikiforov," he swallowed, his voice trembling slightly, "this is the result of Katsuki Yuuri's physical examination."

Victor stood expressionlessly in front of the crystal screen, and his slender fingers lightly slid across the large piece of data and images. The middle-aged man paused, and continued: "We found two problems in this result. .”

He first clicked on a certain location, and a huge three-dimensional image of the brain scan popped up in front of the two of them. The nerves and blood vessels in it were clearly visible, and different labels had been added.

It turns out that Yuuri's brain looks like this, Victor thought so, and glanced at the picture again.

"We can see from here," the middle-aged man pointed to the gray line on the 3D image, representing nerves, "Katsuki Yuuri should have undergone memory modification surgery."

Victor, who caught a certain word, couldn't help but be surprised. This type of surgery is not unfamiliar to him at all. It is an extremely rare brain surgery that requires a high level of surgeon. It can be performed by operating on nerves or implanting Modifying part of a person's memory by inserting a chip, etc., is very likely to bring a variety of side effects, so now it is mostly replaced by deep hypnosis.In today's federation, there are probably no more than five people who can complete this kind of surgery, and it is only allowed to be used by the military under certain extreme circumstances.

Why did you do this surgery, Yuuri?

Victor's expression also became serious, his brows furrowed even tighter, he lowered his head to look at the abrupt dark line, complex emotions appeared in his eyes.

"And it is obvious that the doctor who performed the operation on him was not very skilled at that time, and it may even be the first time to perform the operation, so the side effects may be more..."

"What are the side effects?" Victor interrupted him bluntly.

"Uh, it depends on the situation. It's usually an intermittent headache..." The doctor was taken aback by him, "Strictly speaking, if it's serious, it will lead to memory loss."

"Is it possible to recover?"

"It's very unlikely."

The silver-haired man stared at the 3D image in front of him silently, and asked after a long time, "What about the second question?"

Under the oppression of the alpha pheromone that Victor didn't know when he became irritable, the middle-aged man was almost out of breath. With trembling hands, he clicked on another data on the crystal screen: "We found during the examination that the omega in his body The pheromone content is very high."

"These data are enough to confirm that Katsuki Yuuri's gender should be omega, not beta."

Victor tapped his lower lip lightly with his index finger. He didn't seem surprised at all, but asked the middle-aged man, "Who else knows about this?"

"Admiral, we have to report to the military academy." The middle-aged man frowned, looking anxious, "If omegas appear in the military academy, once the pheromones get out of control, it is a very serious matter, and inhibitors are now banned..."

"Who else knows these things?" Victor repeated, seemingly not paying attention to the other party's words.

"Only, only the general and me."

"Um……"

The doctor was almost terrified. He was just about to be scolded, but he didn't expect that Victor suddenly put away his oppressive alpha breath, which made him feel a lot easier for a while.The doctor raised his head, and Victor unexpectedly showed him a spring-like smile, which made him stunned.

"Thank you, Dr. Willard," the silver-haired man changed his previous indifference and seriousness, and his tone was gentle. He reached out and patted the middle-aged man's shoulder, lowered his head close to his ear, and narrowed his eyes slightly, "but terribly sorry……"

"It's enough for me to know about this." Victor closed his mouth and looked at Willard who quickly fell unconscious on the carpet with a cold expression. He put away the miniature anesthesia gun in his palm, and stretched out his hand calmly. Button the cuffs of the uniform again.

He settled Willard on the sofa, walked back to the crystal screen, stood facing the slowly rotating image in mid-air and the data on the screen for an unknown amount of time, and finally quickly clicked on the screen. few times.

Do you want to completely shred the file?

Yes.

Victor walked out of the study, and W-14 greeted him: "Admiral Nikiforov."

"Dr. Willard may need a deep hypnosis."

"Okay, Admiral."

Victor walked into Yuuri's room. His fiancé was still in a coma due to long-term insomnia and excessive blood loss. He opened the thick curtains a little, and the sunlight from the window rushed into the originally dark room , cast a golden light on Yuuri's bedside.

The black-haired young man was in a deep sleep, his body undulating slightly with his steady breathing, some of the soft black hair was spread on the white pillow, and some were randomly poking the young man's cheek, he was defenseless against Victor's approach, The familiar smell made him sleep more peacefully.

The silver-haired man sat on the edge of Yuuri's bed, his lowered eyelids blocked the turbulent emotions in his eyes.He already knew that Yuuri was actually an omega early in the morning, and he did feel a strange omega breath in the middle of the night when Yuri came, and while he was holding the idea of ​​a strange omega breaking into his house and full of doubts, he searched for information When he finally stopped in front of the door of Yuuri's room, Victor knew the secret about Yuuri clearly.

What really shocked him should be something else.

Victor stretched out his hand to touch Yuuri's face, the skin under his fingertips was delicate, soft and slightly cool, the black-haired young man's cheek was slightly sunken in a circle because of his movement, Victor suddenly felt a little funny, and it was on Yuuri's face After a few taps, Yuuri mumbled some unknown syllables, turned over and buried his face in the quilt, and Victor let go of his face.

He leaned down and tucked the quilt on the young man's shoulders with unfamiliar movements, and finally pulled out a sofa chair, sat on the place where the sunlight could shine, propped his head motionless, and looked at the sleeping man with his back facing him of Yuuri.

How much have you forgotten, Yuuri?

"Little Pig, I still have a thousand points to surpass you!"

"Ah? It was still [-] yesterday, no, I'm going to play a few more individual matches..."

Is it my own voice?Where is he?Who are you talking to?

Yuuri half-opened his eyes, his eyes seemed to be covered by a layer of fog, no matter what he saw was blurry, he could barely make out that he should be in the cockpit of a certain mech, was it Bacchus?No, this is a bit too different from Bacchus' interface. This cockpit is narrower, and the distribution of operation keys is also somewhat different. This is... his mech?

No, where did he get the mecha? Guanghong hasn't even made it for him yet.

He couldn't control his curiosity, he pressed a few keys tentatively, the mecha changed shape again and again with his movements, and even once suddenly flashed from the spot to the other end of the long street, scaring Yuuri With a big jump, he patted his chest, and noticed the message that popped up on the screen out of the corner of his eye.

"What are you playing?"

"Are you going to play a 2V2 match together this time?"

Um?who is thisYuuri put in a lot of effort, but lost to the unknown white mist in front of him, the other party's name was still blurred, he could only hear himself say in an excited tone: "Sure, Xiao Wei—— "

His own voice stopped abruptly, and Yuuri was surprised to find that the scene of the unfamiliar street in front of the screen had completely faded away, and the cockpit he was in had also changed, and this time he was sure it was Bacchus' cockpit.Before Yuuri could figure out what was going on with all this, he looked up and saw that giant black worm with a ferocious face that was approaching him constantly.

what happened?He clearly remembered that before he lost consciousness, the giant worm was already dying. Victor would never let it go, right?Seeing that the opponent was attacking him, Yuuri hurriedly controlled the mecha to avoid the fierce blow, while trying to call the AI: "Bacchus?"

There was dead silence in the cockpit, and Bacchus made no response.Yuuri shrugged helplessly, and was about to fight back against the giant worm just as he remembered, when his back touched a warm chest.Someone stretched out a hand from behind him and hugged him into his arms, and the breath from the other person was close to Yuuri's ear, making him tremble all over.

"Why didn't you call my name, Yuuri?"

The familiar scent of flowers completely surrounded Yuuri inch by inch, and Victor's pheromones slowly filled the entire cockpit, getting thicker and thicker. The attack power increased, making Yuuri unable to resist for a while.

"Wait..." Yuuri, who was tightly held in his arms by the other party, could still see the giant worm baring its teeth and claws out of the corner of the eye, and he pushed Victor with his hands, "That guy is still there!"

The man behind him chuckled softly in Yuuri's ear, and pulled his arms tighter. Now Yuuri's whole body is probably covered with Victor's pheromone smell, and the strong scent makes him feel dizzy one after another. .

"What are you talking about, isn't this already resolved?" Viktor's fingertips slid from his upper arm to the back of his hand, with a subtle itch, he finally grabbed Yuuri's hand and pressed down hard with him launch key.A white light flashed before Yuuri's eyes, and the giant worm was gone.

"Now we can get down to business, Yuuri." The dark-haired youth heard Viktor whisper in his ear.

No, but what's wrong?

Yuuri opened his eyes suddenly, and slammed into a pair of ice blue eyes unsuspectingly. He soon smelled a familiar smell of pheromone, and a joyful expression appeared on the delicate and handsome face in front of him: "Yuuri!"

"Ah...um." Yuuri rubbed his eyes in confusion, probably not recovering from the dream with a huge amount of information just now.

"Want something to eat? But now you can only have porridge." Viktor moved closer to Yuuri, enough distance for him to see Yuuri's eyelashes clearly.

"Ah!" Yuuri, who finally woke up, stepped back quickly, his back hit the wall heavily, causing a loud noise.

"Hey, what's the matter?" Victor didn't seem to think there was anything wrong with his posture, which was almost pressing on the opponent.

Yuuri slammed back into his bed, threw Victor out of the bed, and quickly rolled himself into a spring roll with the quilt, only the top of his black hair was exposed: "That... I want to sleep again!"

After having such a dream, opening eyes and seeing another person, no matter who it is, it will feel extremely embarrassing.

Besides, there are more embarrassing things here.Yuuri lowered his head and glanced under the blanket, a certain part of his body was unexpectedly energetic, he couldn't tell whether it was caused by a dream, or there were other reasons.

"You've been sleeping for three days," Victor patted the spring roll lightly, seeing that Yuuri really didn't intend to get up, and finally decided to let him go, "Then let's sleep for a while, but you slept too much It's not good for your health."

"Yuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu." .

He put his hand into the loose pajama pants resignedly, and as soon as he closed his eyes, he seemed to be able to smell the smell that belonged to Victor lingering around him, and the dream just now resurfaced in his mind.

Speaking of which, there was obviously a dream before meeting Bacchus and Victor... What was it talking about?

Victor went down the stairs, just in time to see the figure downstairs who was walking slowly towards the door, and he stopped him by calling: "Doctor Willard."

"Admiral Nikiforov." Willard stopped, with the nervous expression on his face facing the superior as always, he bowed to Victor and said respectfully, "I couldn't find you just now, so I put Katsuki Yuuri gave your butler the results of the inspection."

"It looks like there's nothing wrong with it?"

"Yes, the injury is not serious."

"Thank you for making a special trip," Victor nodded slightly, "walk slowly, Dr. Willard."

"Okay, goodbye, Admiral Nikiforov."

Victor leaned on the railing, watched Willard's slightly hunched back disappearing out of the courtyard, then raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and walked upstairs.

It's almost time to wake up the little pig.