Chapter 7 Adaptation Rate Play

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The Siren Galaxy, which has been plagued by interstellar pirates for many years. The edge of the meteorite belt.

This is the fifth Imperial Star Day that the Sun Swallow has been waiting for. The royal emblem of the Van Gogh Empire is printed on the side wing in a not-so-conspicuous position, but the Sun Swallow, with its huge body, cool appearance, and silver streamlined wings, is docked quietly and silently.

Several pirate forces in the Siren Galaxy, including Red Gull, Deathwing and Arale, all dispatched small unmanned reconnaissance aircraft to observe from a distance. Due to the intimidation of that adult, no force dared to move forward.

Or to be more precise, I dare not take another step forward for the time being.

Combined with the previously intercepted distress signal sent by the forbidden planet, various speculations and intelligence are constantly circulating in the underground black market of various forces.

Of course, for Lieutenant Albert, the personal aide to the first heir to the throne of the Empire and vice-captain of the Seventh Army, he certainly didn't need to waste the not-so-abundant military budget to buy extra intelligence. From the information synchronized on the Sun Devourer, the power and various relationships of the Siren Galaxy were already clear at a glance. As for the information related to His Highness Fitzgerald himself, most of the highest-priced information on the black market had already appeared in his personal communication records, except for the omega that His Highness brought out from the UFO base.

Her origin, her purpose, and her specific experience on the forbidden planet were all specially encrypted by the biochemical intelligence computer that called itself the Little UFO under Fitzgerald's instruction. Even his and Chris's trusted confidants did not have the reading key.

He estimated that it would be difficult for him to crack a key of this level. After all, His Highness had dealt with this intelligent computer that he brought out from the forbidden planet several times. The computing power based on the energy supply of a small planet and such a level of evolution were not something that could be cultivated in the AI ​​laboratories on the Imperial Star.

Of course, although Albert was not a rule-abiding person, he would not decipher the information of the omega that His Highness wanted to protect without authorization. But his curiosity was so strong that he could not sleep all night.

Compared to the military maniac Fitzgerald, who relieves stress by bombing the gravity training room for hours, as an outlier among alphas, Joey Albert Shuren is not so keen on unnecessary physical exercise. He is a lazy person who will die if he doesn't gossip. Gossip is a good way to relieve stress under the boring and high-intensity work pressure. His entertainment ship was stopped on the grounds of military discipline, and his gossip ally Chris Zovi also accepted secret military service and was often too busy to pay attention to him recently.

He had to deal with the super gossip that His Highness had a destined omega, but there was no one to discuss it with. It was really... suffocating.

At present, the existence of this omega is still completely secret to the outside world, but it is not a secret among the team of confidants who handle the most personal affairs of His Highness. His Highness's public relations and external liaison team have repeatedly lobbied him, pleading with His Highness to privately reveal the existence of this omega to the Imperial Capital.

The thought of this situation gave him a deep headache.

He also knew that if he revealed it, the wind direction of the Imperial Star would change immediately. It was not just a matter of public opinion and public opinion. Those royalist fence-sitters would immediately abandon Nadel's Beta and join him. But who dared to tell others without His Highness's authorization? Not even the slightest hint would be allowed!

The work of the Public Relations and External Liaison Team is difficult, but does that mean his work is not difficult?

You have to know that the current Emperor's Eagle Department has planted a secret stake in the Seventh Army. They are playing the game of "you know that I know, and I also know that you know that I know" with all their hearts.

His Royal Highness Fitzgerald's instructions were to let His Majesty know that he had rescued an omega from the UFO and brought him out, but he also had to let His Majesty know more, such as whether the secondary gender was male or female and the age. "You know I don't want you to know"... Ah! Fall~ In addition to respectfully addressing the person on the throne as His Majesty, he also had to call him uncle at the royal family's New Year's Day private banquet. Albert felt that not only was his work difficult, but his life was also difficult!

Albert felt that life was hard and couldn't let Chris suffer alone, so he approached Chris.

"Hi! Chris!" Holding two glasses of refreshing energy drinks, Albert used his personal privileges to enter the control room of the core compartment of the defense facility.

"No time!" Chris glanced at him with a tired look on his face and said unhappily. The white-clad nurse in the core compartment of the defense facility had just stabilized the life fluctuations in the bionic cocoon, and saw that this generation of worm-core engineering was about to fail, and the new generation of worm-core genes had not yet arrived! And such a big mistake occurred halfway! Who wouldn't be anxious if they knew the truth?

Except for this scumbag alpha in front of her! Although they have known each other for a long time and have a good personal relationship, the two of them are born with completely different classes and positions. Chris has no intention of persuading or influencing this noble old man! So for her, Fitzgerald, as the first heir to the throne of the empire, is so precious and worthy of her and the whole family's hard work!

"Tsk! Don't be so cruel. We are friends because we once slept in the same quilt during military training!" Albert teased without restraint, still smiling.

"Oh, you want to meet me at the gravity training field?"

"Don't! Don't!" Albert had a headache. "I'm really here to help you! Don't you want to find Elsa's mentor, Sir Cotello? I know where he is!"

Bang! An elbow strike! Albert held his stomach and cried out!

"Such an important matter! Why didn't you say it earlier?" Chris snapped his fingers, wanting to really beat him up!

"You didn't ask me! If I hadn't seen this in His Highness's order, I wouldn't have known that you had no idea at all!" Albert quickly handed over the information the other party needed! Only then did he get a good look.

"Honestly," seeing Chris finish his work, Albert quickly got to the point, "Have you noticed the medical data synchronized from the Sun Swallow?"

"I noticed that... oh!" Chris took the drink from Albert's hand, drank it in one gulp, then crumpled the can and threw it away!

She sighed! "I also asked the AI ​​'Xingyue' to compare the AO adaptation rate! Guess what it is?"

"How much?" The gossip light in Albert's eyes was burning!

"Eighty-nine percent!"

"Hiss—" Albert was so excited that he crushed the can, and his hands were full of pink energy drink! He quickly asked the nanorobot to come over and clean it up.

"But the data is only a simulated value match. You have to know that the pheromone glands of the little cutie are not yet fully mature. But such a match is already very high. I still don't understand why His Highness rejected the report of the internal affairs officer. It seems that he has no intention of bringing the little cutie back to the Imperial Capital Star?"

Albert was silent, thoughtful.

"After all, since the thresholds of His Highness's matching values ​​are too high, the estrus of ordinary omegas cannot impress him. Therefore, when His Majesty was enthroned, he made a note to expand the gene pool of His Highness's spouse to match the range, not just limited to the noble class, and not even limited to the pure human gene pool."

"So, no matter what the situation is with that exquisite and lovely omega, Your Highness should not refuse to give it a try, right?"

"You don't even do the usual AO value testing?"

Chris spread her hands, saying that as a beta she didn't understand why an alpha would react like this when encountering an omega with such a high destiny value.

"The only possibility," Albert said hesitantly, "is that, besides the attraction of A-scent, His Highness is really moved?"

Chris opened his mouth and uttered a surprised

"oh--"

Although they were subordinates, they had been friends since childhood, and both of them knew Fitzgerald deeply.

Chris and Albert looked at each other in excitement. There was silence between them for a while. Love at first sight? Fitzgerald? Is it possible?

As a close confidant who has always been with Fitzgerald, His Highness's attitude...does he accept it? Or does he not want it?

"Hey, Chris, have you noticed that this unknown Omega lady has been using His Highness's exclusive repair cabin? Although there is a problem with the public infirmary on the Sun Swallow, it shouldn't be too difficult to isolate a repair cabin for separate use, right?" Albert suddenly realized something!

"Ah!" Chris suddenly realized, and the two looked at each other knowingly.

This is common sense. As an alpha who has been fighting for many years, he is either in battle or preparing for battle, or in training. Especially for a madman like Fitz, who likes to challenge the limit of physical collapse and sleeps when lying in the repair cabin after being injured, the private repair cabin is a personal property with the same meaning as a bed. As an alpha with a strong sense of property and territory, Fitzgerald has a little unknown cleanliness, but his many years of military career have allowed him to perfectly restrain this little weakness.

Up to now, His Highness's private repair cabin on the Sun Swallow has never been used by anyone other than this Omega lady and His Highness Fitz himself.

"Ah! Alpha's possessiveness," Chris punched Albert excitedly and said, "Could it be that His Highness has come to his senses?"

"Ah, even Fitzgerald, a block of ice that has existed for thousands of years, can come to his senses!" Albert lamented poetically, "My destined omega, when will my spring come?"

"Tsk! Come on!" Chris sneered at him, "When have you been absent from every dance party on the Imperial Capital Star? You have accepted all the fragrant silk handkerchiefs and feather hats that have been received. Is there anything missing in that big cabinet... The matching center has given you various excellent choices eight hundred years ago. Your Highness is slow in aphrodisiac and has no psychological enlightenment. You are the one who is picky!"

"Ah! But this kind of meeting between Fitz and this omega lady is destiny!"

"Love at first sight in times of crisis..."

"Here we go again!" Chris rolled his eyes at him, "It seems that the 'destined shows' you were watching in your hidden folder have been 'manually' deleted."

"Ha!" Chris gave a schadenfreude smile.

"Ah! No way!" Albert wailed, "Don't you follow the anime? Who used my entertainment account under the pretext of insufficient authority?"

"Don't even think about escaping if I'm punished..." Albert threatened with bared teeth. Chris shrugged and gave a helpless expression.

"But," the time spent chatting and chatting always passed quickly, Chris's face darkened and he ended the chat. She looked at the monitor in the core cabin of the Zerg defense fortifications, and the staff inside made a gesture to her, and she replied to the other party's communication request. After finishing this wave of work, she turned to Albert, called up the star map in the main control room, and instructed Albert to show the latest situation of the front line's advancement.

"I think, if there is such a thing as destiny, the current chaotic situation will truly come to an end when Your Highness brings this omega back to the Imperial Star."

"We all hope so." Albert also looked serious and looked out the window at the scenery.

That's chaos, the direction of the Siren Galaxy.

After chewing this hard bone, we will go back and break the chaos in the Imperial Capital Star. Those flea-like speculators have been rampant for a long time.

The day when the dust settles is just around the corner.

"No matter what, the Shulen family, the Fifth Army, the Ninth Army and all the mercenaries stationed on the border with the Zerg will stand on your side from beginning to end." Albert's demeanor changed when he talked about serious matters. His playful and dissolute disguise faded away. He was imposing and stood upright, as sharp as a sword drawn from its sheath eager to drink blood.

"The same is true for the Zuowei family, the Glen faction and the Peace Alliance." Chris slowly spread a smile that showed he was in control.