Chapter 5 Intimate Play
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This was the first time I had such close contact with an omega and taught him about his spiritual power.
He first taught her to recognize, and then guided her first attempt. It was no surprise to see her scattered mental power suddenly burst out! Vigorous vitality! However, if left unchecked, it would soon be exhausted and destroyed.
He sighed softly and extended his mental tentacles. He separated the tiniest strand of his mental energy and tentatively wrapped it around the other party. Surprisingly, the mental energy of this rare omega with mental power did not weaken immediately, and the touch did not feel unpleasant.
You know, with the development of interstellar humans to this day, although it is rare for omegas to have psychic powers, it is not uncommon for alphas of Fitz's level to have tried to pair up with omegas with psychic powers. The best resources are always concentrated at the top, aren't they?
He smiled, a charming smile on his usually cold and indifferent face, and then disappeared. It was like a sealed frozen flame that suddenly uncaged, releasing a little warmth of spring breeze, warm and gentle. He did not release pheromones, but deliberately restrained them. At this moment, he had no intention of establishing a sexual relationship.
This male alpha who allowed the still ignorant Su Xi to call him by his name openly restrained all the brutality that could tear the star beast apart with bare hands, and just smiled and released his rare warmth to the only rose on the cold star ring.
It's really...irresistible.
Su Xi, who was always honest with herself, sighed and admitted that she had no resistance to such cosmic beauty.
However, being in an unfamiliar environment, she finally let go of her vigilance and her weak resistance, perhaps because of the life-saving grace or the love story. She found that she was completely unable to resist this little bit of kindness, the first kindness she felt after entering this world, the charming smile.
The man leaned over and gently pulled down Su Xi's hand that was covering her hot forehead. He slowly brought their foreheads closer together so that they could smell each other's breaths. "Are you willing to accept my help?"
She came alone from billions of light years away, and fell from the lonely and boundless deep sea of the starry sky into this strange and cold world. She bumped into a pair of focused and charming eyes.
"Um?"
"good."
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Two interstellar days later. The edge of the meteorite belt.
The Sun Devourer was quietly anchored in the shadow of the planet. The battleship was supposed to return immediately, but it was anchored and waited because of a sudden order.
The half-biological and half-mechanical Tomb Raider battleship is now in a leisurely semi-dormant state. The surrounding environment is not very good. Meteorites and stardust are flying everywhere, and extreme cold alternates with extreme cold. From time to time, a meteorite roars past, flashing a tiny cold light, or brushing past an asteroid and being annihilated in the chaotic magnetic field, silently erupting with the last flash of existence, or being captured by a slightly larger planet and becoming its vassal.
As its name suggests, the Sun Swallow transforms into its largest ship form, with its dark, quiet outer engine room wide open and its armor's predatory magnetic field wide open, selectively swallowing the stardust it likes and discharging the other substances it dislikes from the vents on its stern. These substances form long, distinct lines of stardust in this meteorite belt.
The Sun-Swallow's limited brain core was now in a half-asleep, half-awake state.
'Hmm. I woke up and ate a lot, it feels great!'
Its power core, the huge amethyst-shaped beast core located in the center of its abdomen, is still unconsciously absorbing the star beast willpower collected from the artificial UFO. The intelligent UFO that followed Fitzgerald has not yet received the serial number to take over the computing core of the Sun Devourer battleship, and is now wasting its talent by following instructions to adjust the output frequency of the star beast willpower.
The Sun-Swallow only initially evaluated this potential AI colleague and found that its energy needs were pitifully small compared to its own, so it no longer paid much attention to the fact that the frequency of its "rations" output was under its control.
'Anyway, if I'm not happy with my food, I'll go on strike!'
After a satisfying meal, the Sun-Tun turned over comfortably, not caring at all that the outer ship's part exposed to the chaotic magnetic field was being swallowed up by the oncoming meteorites. Instead, it spread out its energetic anti-magnetic shield side wings, disrupting the meteorite rain into a mess. The meteorite belts colliding with each other flashed with bursts of colorful lights, and the outer ship's hull trembled slightly under the impact of so many tiny meteorites.
The huge battleship happened to turn into a parallel orbit of another planet in the shadow of the planet where it was parked, and then returned to the shadow. After receiving the mental command from its master to stop, the torment of the Sun-Swallow came to a halt.
However, no matter whether the Sun-Swallow was flipping over randomly after eating too much, or whether it was deliberately running head-on into the meteorites due to its nature being released, the living compartment of the Sun-Swallow's inner cabin component, after dozens of extremely painful intelligent riot prevention function debugging by the Imperial engineers, was successfully stable and not even the slightest vibration could be felt.
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Inside the Sun Tun. Main control room.
The tall man was wearing military uniform, with the snow-white, straight uniform buttoned to his Adam's apple, and had completely restored his previous meticulous style of dress. He closed his eyes slightly, withdrew from the spiritual link with the Sun Devouring Beast's core, and then opened his eyes again, and his vision returned to the real world from the wonderful images presented when he was in sync with the Sun Devouring Beast's spirit.
The man lowered his eyes and saw the brown-haired girl on the surveillance camera, lying on the window with a look of joy, looking at the dazzling and mysterious dance of stars outside the French window. She was still wearing a loose robe suitable for repairing the cabin, but the way she climbed on the window caused the wide corners of the robe to roll up, revealing a small section of her white calves. The curve was slender and beautiful.
Since the last time I had given her some preliminary spiritual comfort, the relationship between the two seemed to have changed a little. There was something more inexplicable.
If you want to see her expression clearly, zoom in. The image transmitted in real time by the three-dimensional camera is very clear.
The one-to-one ratio makes it seem as if the real person is right in front of you.
Her sweet cherry lips carried a hint of innocent and childish smile, and her amber eyes reflected countless stars, like a lively gem of time.
Yes, although her bone age has reached adulthood, her pheromone glands have unexpectedly not yet fully matured. This may be related to what happened in the UFO laboratory.
The image of the girl was close at hand, with a glance and a smile, as if she was looking at him.
He thought about the current situation and the next arrangements, and hesitated for a rare moment. But he was called the Fitzgerald of the Empire, and he had his own predetermined destiny, like the star "Destroyer" burning in the distance. A lonely track.
"Master, your personal adjutant Lieutenant Albert has sent a communication request. Do you want to accept it?" The AI UFO that completed the "feeding" task of the Sun-Swallow's power core sent a silent communication message after the repair cabin ended the confinement state. The communication message marked a third-class emergency communication request from the vice-captain of the Seventh Army's main ship.
Interrupted the meditation.
Swish! Fitzgerald closed the 3D camera and the repair cabin observation interface and switched to the communication window.
The communication window immediately displayed a 3D image of Lieutenant Albert, the vice-captain of the Imperial Seventh Army's main ship. After a standard military salute, Albert reported on his work. Behind him were the sergeants of the Seventh Army's main ship command regiment, as well as the core command fleet communicators of the Fifth, Ninth, Eleventh and Thirteenth Armies.
These are the direct troops of His Royal Highness Prince Fitzgerald.
"Your Highness..." Albert was excited. Although there had been no communication with him during the twenty days when His Highness fell into the forbidden planet, they had maintained uninterrupted communication in secret. However, he could not help but feel emotional when he saw with his own eyes that His Highness the Crown Prince of the Empire had fully recovered.
After greeting each other, Fitzgerald gave instructions on the corresponding military situation with a cold expression. He briefly explained the strategic arrangements for the return defense decision in the encrypted channel. After about 20 minutes, everything was arranged properly and then the communication was cut off.
Although this communication was not an open meeting for the entire army, Fitzgerald, as the first-in-line heir to the throne of the Empire more than a hundred Imperial Stars later, officially appeared in front of his trusted team, which gave great confidence to his direct troops and related core forces in the stability.
After a brief communication meeting, Albert called together relevant personnel, opened the quantum communication, and transmitted His Highness' instructions. As for the return of the various armies, their communications officers naturally reported in more detail to the heads of the various armies.
As for transmitting information back to the imperial capital, although His Highness has given instructions, the writing and comprehensive information reporting need to be updated synchronously on His Highness's personal intelligent computer and the Sun-Swallowing main computer information before being sent out by the liaison officer through the official communication channel.
Thinking of the instructions given by His Highness through the private encrypted channel, Albert narrowed his eyes. It was time for a final reversal!
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Sun Tun. Interior. The owner's private repair cabin.
"You have recovered sufficiently," Fitzgerald said, "to be able to bear the stress of counseling again. Do you remember the points I made last time?"
Su Xi was a little nervous and nodded.
"This time I will enter your level III brain area, which is about instinct and subconsciousness. It may not be so smooth, so you must be mentally prepared."
"Relax." He said, his bony hands weakly touching her soft hair, "First, let me see how you have recovered from last time."
However, after a moment, his handsome brows frowned slightly, failure!
He tried to enter the other person's brain, but was bounced out! Completely different from the last time she drove straight in, she actually...successfully created her own mental defense barrier!
The talent was amazing! Although it was as weak as a piece of thin paper to him, so weak and pitiful! So pitiful that he couldn't bear to exert even a little more force. He could only follow the mental counterattack that was not much stronger than a kitten's slap and retreat from the opponent's brain.
"I'm sorry," she apologized subconsciously. It felt like... the other person was helping her with good intentions, but she subconsciously slapped him in the face!
"It's okay," he closed her eyelids, his warm hands pressed against them, "Close your eyes, and we'll try again."
"Relax and open your world to me."
Because they were so close, she felt as if she was held in his arms. A scent like musk and orchid swept over her senses, and the healed wound on the back of her neck suddenly felt hot!
But she is not the only one affected.
"I want you to be unreserved." The man's voice was tense, with a hint of dominance.
Out of her sight, Fitzgerald's hand involuntarily touched the healed bite mark, his eyes darkening in thought.
Su Xi couldn't help swallowing her saliva with her eyes closed. The sudden tense atmosphere made her heart beat wildly.
After integrating the data from the past few days in the treatment chamber, it is clear that her pheromone metabolism level is different from that of ordinary omegas, not to mention this shallow mark before she reaches full adulthood! It should... disappear completely soon. Is this resistance because the pheromone mark has been completely metabolized?
His expression was slightly cold, and he thought indifferently.
Then metabolize it.
At this moment, she was unaware of the natural bond, confrontation and entanglement between AO.
And he doesn't need it.