Chapter 219 [Added] A gambling eunuch, a rootless person! …
If there is anything special about the Peregrine Falcon, it must be its extraordinary ability to adapt to the environment.
Eighteen generations ago, while other eagles were still suffering from the shrinking living range due to deforestation on ancient Earth, falcons had already built their nests on the reinforced concrete balconies of humans.
He also unilaterally set rules for the two-legged beasts.
——Don’t open the window, whoever comes will be bothered!
Although Bai Ling is a mixed-race, he has perfectly inherited the "super powers" of his ancestors.
If others encountered a monster, they would have screamed and run away, but he couldn't escape from it even if he had wings. But if it were Bai Ling, he would definitely sit on it with a blank expression, actively adapt to the shape of the tentacles, and start looking for angles to make himself feel good.
Why are you running? Can running solve the problem?
Instead of getting hysterical, just sit back and enjoy it.
They said he was not in his right mind, and maybe he was a little neurotic. But this is the army, with fighting and killing and separation of life and death all day long. When it comes to mental illness, the types of diseases here may be more than those in a mental hospital.
Also, what if something goes wrong with the kidneys of a potted plant? Is it a serious matter?
It only pollutes the spirit, not the environment. And it has many more functions than ordinary potted plants. It can repel mosquitoes and flies, and it can also emit aggressive pheromones to drive away males with bad intentions.
"You can also pick it off, hang it upside down to dry, make it into dried flowers, put it in gauze and hang it on the window of your mecha." Yu Chen suggested sincerely.
Bai Ling: "Then one day I was stopped by air traffic police, who asked me why my husband's kidney was hanging on the windshield?"
Yu Chen said with a noble character: "You said your husband asked you to be killed."
Mermaid Sachet - Effect: 100% repelling rate for all creatures except birds. Range, all living things.
Bai Ling felt that they could not continue discussing this topic. He was afraid that he might suddenly have an idea and smash the husband's parts into juice, make it into a biological weapon and launch it.
This idea is too dangerous.
The dangerous part is that the fish might actually agree.
after all.
——A king who doesn’t want to be a biological weapon is not a good devil fish.
Perhaps everyone's mental state was relatively good during the war. After two days, everyone began to ignore the plant kidneys. Because there are always things in this world that are ten thousand times more fucked up than this waiting for you.
For example, when Emperor Cade heard about the defeat in the Battle of Midway Star, he was furious and announced that he would lead the army himself.
Bai Ling: “Haha.”
For example, in order to save face, the empire forcibly packaged Rommel and David as great heroes who were determined to defend the country's defense line to the death. They held a state funeral for them, covered them with flags and built a memorial hall.
Bai Ling: "I've delivered the person to you, pay for it upon delivery. He's not dead yet, take him home and kill him yourself."
When Kaide received Ye Xing's reply, he was furious: "Does he think this is the fresh food section of RT-Mart? His attitude is so bad, and he wants us to kill the animals ourselves!"
Two days later, it was actually delivered. The chilled seafood was airlifted in, oxygenated throughout the process, stuffed with bubble wrap, and packaged quite skillfully. Both of them were still breathing when they were released.
So, under the live broadcast of the media cameras, the Empire gritted its teeth and paid the shipping fee of 200,000.
There's nothing I can do, he's a hero.
The words have been spoken, we can't refuse to accept them.
As the carrier, the Imperial Post openly took advantage of the situation to do some free advertising and launched an inter-planetary cold chain service, making a small profit.
But maybe the driver hired by the Capital Star Government was not very reliable, and on the way back, the two people were actually shaken to death. When they arrived at his doorstep, it was Grandpa David's 80th birthday. The old man came out excitedly to greet his outstanding grandson, but when he opened the door, he fainted on the spot.
I heard that after waking up, the whole family sat on the ground crying, it was so miserable.
After hearing this, Bai Ling did not show any sympathy, but instead said coldly: "What kind of good family can raise a son like that?"
As he spoke, he stroked the polka-dot feathers that had just grown on the little kestrel's head.
The scene on Longmeler's side was even more exaggerated. He had been in the military for a long time and was a senior lieutenant general. As a long-renowned defensive god of the empire, he died in such a tragic way. His subordinates and relatives and friends absolutely could not accept it.
So they were threatening to take Bai Ling to the interstellar court and charge him with "abuse of prisoners".
Bai Ling originally didn't want to pay attention to them. After all, there were so many people shouting to kill him these days that they could circle the capital star. If you wanted to sue him, you had to queue up and get a number.
But a giant piece of debris from the Starfish Base happened to be salvaged during those two days. According to the investigation, the location of the debris was exactly in Longmeler's bedroom, which contained many of his personal belongings.
The most eye-catching thing was a pile of scattered CDs.
Seibuji: "Longmeler has a quirk. He likes to collect the last voices of famous generals before they die."
This includes Schloerland's.
Bai Ling sat in the office, took two deep breaths, and clicked on the repaired recording. After hearing just one sentence, he couldn't help but clench his palms.
What Shi Luolan shouted into the communication channel before he died was "...Central Communications Officer, please be sure to tell His Majesty to hand over my property to Bai Ke, a female from Earth--"
The shipboard AI announced coldly: "10 seconds until crash."
Others cried out in confusion: "Captain, save us!!!"
"I'm going to die! I'm going to die!"
Amid the chaos and wailing at the last moment, Shi Luolan's voice was unexpectedly calm. As the highest commander on the ship, he gave the last comfort and order:
"There may be death in the black hole, but there is nothing to be afraid of. Just like in the usual battles, I will accompany you - all troops prepare, the last engine breaks free!"
It stops here.
Bai Ling already knew the ending. The spacecraft was sucked away by the gravity of the black hole and shattered into countless pieces.
He went back with trembling fingers and listened to it again.
He didn't finish listening this time. When the progress bar reached halfway, he covered his face with his hands and tears flowed through his fingers.
How strange.
The presence of his father, the enemy, was not strong in his eyes, but he still couldn't help feeling sad for Shi Luolan.
I feel sad for my mom too.
They could have met again.
The recording time is forever paused nineteen years ago. That year, Bai Ling had already hatched and was born. But in the days that followed, he and his mother never received any news from the Empire.
This is enough to show that, for some unknown reason, the central communications officer at the time did not pass on Shi Luolan's last words to Yu Chen.
Bai Ling vaguely felt that Shi Luolan's death was not that simple. Moreover, this matter should have nothing to do with Longmeler. Because he was just a small soldier nineteen years ago, this recording was most likely obtained by him from other channels in order to satisfy his hobby.
In comparison, the central communications officer is more suspicious.
That night, Bai Ling contacted Shi Luolan and asked the electronic bird's father indirectly.
Shi Luolan: "Central Communications Officer? Bird boy, you mean the messenger who was stationed in the legion at that time and was responsible for connecting with me. That guy was promoted later."
Come to think of it, his idiot son once bullied my little bird!
Bai Ling frowned: "Gao Sheng? Is he still in the Imperial Army?"
Shi Luolan: "Yes, he was promoted to marshal."
Marshal, Savoy I?
Bai Ling's eyes darkened.
No, it's a golden eagle.
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"I heard that Marshal Golden Eagle has not been having a good time recently."
"It's a miracle that he can get away with it after such a big mess. If he hadn't made a wrong decision and handed over the command of the defense to Longmeler, a clerk who changed his career, half of the military department wouldn't have been ruined."
"Is it really that serious?"
"More than that! Once the front line of defense is destroyed, the next thing to do is to devour the Duke's territory. His Excellency the Duke has been angry about this several times and scolded the golden eagle."
"Didn't the golden eagle break up with them?"
"It's impossible for them to fall out. They are all in the same boat. After all, we all know that the six... oh no, now it's five dukes, they are the real backers of the imperial military."
Lu Hang passed by the electric shock room and heard his colleagues chatting.
There is no internet here, so we can't contact the outside world, but it's not completely isolated.
Normally, when the nobles were in a good mood, they would allow the guards to enter the venue. They stood near the stands and often heard some explosive news from the gossips of the nobles.
In addition to what is happening outside, they will also talk about some anecdotes in the circle.
Don't underestimate these few words. If you listen carefully, you will find that they contain a lot of information. When the nobles were chatting and laughing, they often mentioned the appointment and dismissal of certain officials, which new nobles were popular and which old ones were disliked, as well as the struggles between factions, which were all necessary indicators of how to survive in this circle.
Some people call the secret code between these bureaucratic aristocrats "wisdom."
As long as you master this kind of wisdom, you will be able to rise to the top and be appreciated.
That's why Lu Hang's classmate, Hai Luo, initially thought that Lu Hang was also sent in through his family's connections.
In fact, this is the truth. As long as you can become familiar with the people here, when you enter the officialdom in the future, you will naturally be accepted into the circle and treated as one of our own. From then on, promotion and salary increase were no problem.
Of course, the prerequisite is that there is someone who really appreciates you and is willing to get you out of this hellhole.
The Army Aviation obviously does not.
He is not like his other colleagues. He has elders in high-ranking positions at home, so he can just leave if he gets frustrated with his work. His father is just a retired senior instructor. He does have some connections in the military academy, but he can't count on more.
Moreover, he was demoted by Golden Eagle.
The golden eagle is now unable to take care of itself and will definitely not care about his life or death. After thinking about it, the only thing I can count on is probably...
"Master Heinz!"
There was a commotion in the corridor, and the captain followed behind and shouted attentively, "Master Heinz, why are you here? It's the same as always. I'll arrange a seat in the back row that won't be splashed with blood."
"Well, find someone else to serve us. Someone smarter than the one from last time, who was so jumpy."
A lazy and feminine voice.
Lu Hang heard the noise, turned around, and just passed by Heinz.
The jellyfish narrowed his eyes, a hint of amusement on his lips. Lu Hang had a calm expression and looked at him without any concern.
Until he was slapped hard on the head.
The captain forced Lu Hang to bend down and bow, scolding him: "You new boy, how come you don't know how to salute when you see the honorable Lord Heinz!"
Heinz tried to smooth things over in a friendly manner: "This is normal. I'm a beta, so my presence is relatively low. It's forgivable that he was distracted for a moment."
Hearing this, the captain became even more terrified, fearing that Heinz would accuse them of contempt.
After all, although Alpha looks down on Beta, they still have to restrain themselves when it comes to a traitor like Heinz.
In order not to anger Heinz, the captain took out his baton and hit Lu Hang.
Lu Hang held onto his stomach in pain and leaned against the wall, cold sweat oozing from his forehead.
Heinz felt much better when he saw him like that. He pointed at Lu Hang who was twisted in the corner and said, "Let him come over and serve you today. He's a new guy, right? Let him learn from me."
"Okay, okay. Everything is up to you."
The captain agreed eagerly, turned around and frowned, pulled Lu Hang and whispered: "This is an opportunity given to you by Lord Heinz, Xiao Lu, be smart and don't let me down."
"yes……"
This place covers a vast area, and to ensure privacy, every distinguished guest has his or her own entertainment lounge.
Heinz certainly has that too.
The secretary closed the door, and Heinz loosened his tie and sat down. Seeing that Lu Hang was still standing, he extended his hand in an inviting gesture, "Why, are you surprised to see me, Lieutenant Colonel Lu?"
After a round, he returned as a lieutenant colonel.
The ability seems to be average.
Lu Hang held his abdomen and sat down, saying calmly: "I thought that Lord Heinz, who has not yet married, would not come to a place like this to have fun, especially when he specifically asked me to accompany him."
Heinz took the tea from the secretary and took a sip. "Isn't it what we dark-minded people love to do the most to order strong alphas around?"
Secretary: Don’t bring me along, I’m sunny and sexy.
Although Lu Hang was not very fond of Heinz, he was considered an undercover agent after all, so he got straight to the point and asked, "Is there any way to get me out?"
Heinz was also very direct: "This is not my territory. You have to find a way out. Use your expertise and find someone to lean on."
Hold the thigh?
How come Lu Hang didn't know that he had this special skill?
Heinz: "You were good at hugging Jin Jing last time, but Jin Jing was not very motivated."
Lu Hang was too lazy to argue with him on this issue, so he just asked directly: "So who else can I hug?"
Heinz said lightly: "It depends on the situation. The market conditions are different every day."
"If you follow my suggestion, the Duke of Swordfish is definitely not a good choice. He is very treacherous and has smelly feet. You can try the Duke of Devouring. He is in a state of panic recently and is anxious to transfer tons of his property overseas... He definitely needs an understanding helper, um, such as helping him plan an escape route or something."
Heinz stopped there. As for how to operate it, it depends on Lu Hang’s own vision.
After finishing a small cup of tea, the secretary reminded him that the show was about to start, so Heinz stood up gracefully. Before leaving, he casually asked:
"I heard that you are not used to the climate here and caught a cold twice?"
Lu Hang was not surprised that he was well-informed. After all, Heinz has many tentacles, and he must have eyes and ears in the public toilets and toilets here.
Lu Hang: "The dormitory is just too dark and damp."
Heinz said "hmm", rolled his eyes, and smiled with sympathy for his subordinates: "Then you have to work harder, Lieutenant Colonel Lu. After all, only by climbing up can you have a comfortable lounge and... absolute freedom in a small area."
Lu Hang immediately heard the hint in his words and subconsciously looked up.
There are no surveillance cameras in the premium lounge, so it might be used as a safe room. He suddenly realized this.
The thought lingered in his mind, prompting him to do something.
Lu Hang walked while thinking, and when he looked up, the red door was right in front of him.
Heinz took him into the room that was as hot and red as a wound. The table was still filled with luxurious food, but at this hour, it was obvious that no one had started eating it yet.
Heinz looked straight ahead without stopping. He took Lu Hang directly across the long room to the other end.
This golden door is what Lu Hang could never reach. His feeling told him that this was the core area of the entire base.
The moment the door opened, the hot air hit his face. Lu Hang looked up and saw a rough open-air market at the foot of the high steps.
In other words, everything you see is full of directness and roughness that is free from electronic information. In the blue Mediterranean summer sky, the clouds were floating leisurely, and the white tents of the market below were floating high in the wind, revealing the roaring prey in the rusty steel cage.
A lion was pacing restlessly in its cage.
The lion's paw pads were rubbed bloody by its stereotyped behavior and had a fishy smell from being bitten by flies and mosquitoes. It shook its tail impatiently, fanning away the annoying mosquitoes, and continued to stare at the opposite side with a fierce look.
There were a bunch of cages there.
There were some birds with torn wings lying at the bottom of the cage. Because the bird was in poor condition and was lying prone, it was impossible to tell what species it was at first glance.
The place was filled with the strange sweet smell of rotting wounds and stench.
Heinz covered his mouth and nose with a white handkerchief in a pretentious manner. He inadvertently glanced at an owl and a subtle displeasure flashed in his eyes.
It was Lu Hang’s first time here, and he couldn’t help but be shocked by the highly realistic scene. If he didn't know that the sky above his head was an expensive holographic image, he would have thought that he had traveled back to two thousand years ago through a portal.
"Please come with me, sir, and change into appropriate clothes."
A slender dark-skinned beauty with a delicate face came over and led them to the side. He looked androgynous and Lu Hang couldn't tell his/her gender for a moment.
They walked to another shop. The door sign was made of straw and mud in an ancient style and had the words "Paradise Island" written on it.
Look at the merchants, vendors and passers-by walking here, all of them are beautiful and graceful, with looks comparable to angels.
Paradise Island.
How ironic. Angels whose gender is indistinguishable disguise themselves as NPCs to provide services. Do the people here think of themselves as "God"?
Lu Hang changed into the designated clothes, a linen top, trousers, and straw sandals. He turned around and saw that Heinz's style was more advanced.
Heinz's robe was decorated with silver threads, and the well-cut fabric hung at his feet, looking very elegant, but he was not very satisfied.
"Wearing this makes me feel like a savage."
Secretary: "Boss, you look like a wonton wrapper filled with poisonous jellyfish."
Heinz: "Yes, it's too cheap and not worthy of me at all."
At this time, the dark-skinned beauty handed him the mask.
Heinz waved his hand and said, "I don't need this. Take it."
Lu Hang didn't know the function of the mask. He followed them all the way and found that none of the passers-by acting as NPCs were wearing masks.
Huge mushroom-like pine trees can be seen everywhere on both sides of the street. Turning around the market, a stone building instantly fills the field of vision.
It is like a ring of power dropped by God, stuck on the surface majestically and massively.
——The amphitheater, or the Colosseum. Its shape was so famous that Lu Hang recognized it at first sight.
Walking in through the stone archway, it was eerily cool inside. Going up to the second-floor viewing platform, Lu Hang finally saw the full picture of the place.
Masks, masks, layers and layers of golden masks.
The nobles wore god-like white robes and sat in the stands according to their rank, numbered one, two, three... one hundred and twenty from the front to the back.
In the amphitheater below, the lion was already in place. It was growling hungrily and aggressively.
This is a massive toy.
Lu Hang felt a chill in his heart.
This entire building, the beautiful passers-by, the wild beasts, the eagles, are just games for this group of people to have fun at the party.
The fun that went beyond the moral bottom line made them become a knot in private, thus firmly controlling the entrenched bureaucratic system of the entire empire.
The secretary stood at the back and said casually:
"According to incomplete statistics, 60% of the promotion decisions in the empire are made here. It's a bit like a drinking table culture, isn't it?"
So Heinz came here for this too?
The Army Aviation officer was not of high enough rank to go down to the front of the stands, so he could only watch Heinz walk over from a distance.
Jellyfish looked humble, and humbly bent down to kiss the hand of the Duke of Swordfish. "My Lords, I believe you have heard that His Majesty Cade wants to lead the army in person to teach Bai Ling a lesson. So in terms of military expenditure, you two need to support the central government. Don't let His Majesty lose face because of his enthusiasm."
The swordfish frowned under the mask and said gloomily: "The emperor leads the army in person? What a joke! How can His Majesty Cade treat war as a joke!"
Heinz bowed his head again: "This... is indeed inappropriate, so what do you think we should do?"
At this time, the Duke of Devouring who was standing beside him could not help but angrily scolded, "Are you still asking what to do? This kid Cade really doesn't know the difference between the important and the unimportant. If we hadn't given him money, would he have been able to live a rich life? Now he's even licking our face and asking us to sponsor him to lead the army in person. What a big mouth."
"Jellyfish slave, go back now and tell him that if he doesn't want to stay in the palace quietly, then don't be the emperor. There are plenty of people who want to be the emperor anyway!"
He spoke bluntly and impolitely, obviously not taking Cade's octopus seriously.
No wonder. After all, Devouring Fish is well-known for his love of money. His territory is the richest, but now it is close to the front line and the situation is the most critical.
Back then, he sponsored tens of billions to help CapitaLand build its sky palace. Now that he's in trouble, this octopus not only didn't say a single nice word, he even sent a servant over to ask for money.
He is so shameless.
When this matter is settled, he thinks Cade should stop being the emperor, and the five dukes can join forces to push a more obedient one to the throne.
Thinking of this, the Duke of Devouring didn't take the jellyfish seriously and sent him away directly.
With Jellyfish's background and being a beta, he wouldn't even accompany him as his attendant. He actually dared to stand next to him, getting in the way and blocking his view of the show.
Heinz was disappointed and had to leave. Before leaving, the Duke of Devouring asked his servant:
"Which show is today?"
"Your Excellency, it seems to be number eight."
"Number eight? He's been up here so many times, and he's still alive. How boring. I won't watch it anymore. Tell me whether my fifty boxes of jewelry have landed at the Federal Bank."
"This... is a long story, Your Excellency the Duke..."
Heinz walked to the back row and winked as he passed the Army Aviation Corps, saying something ambiguous:
“Take advantage of your opportunity.”
If I could put an undercover agent in the Duke of Devouring, why not do it?
Lu Hang didn't say anything. He glanced at the jellyfish, then at the people below, and suddenly discovered that Heinz was the only one among this group of nobles who was not wearing a mask.
He doesn't need to wear a mask.
Because Heinz has a clear conscience about what he did.
At the same time, he heard the masked nobleman next to him laughing unabashedly:
"Heinz left again? I told you he was a rootless bastard, his shit is useless."
Lu Hang disagreed.
No matter how shameless Heinz is, his ability is unquestionable. Although he is a beta, he has been able to climb to the pinnacle of power. His office is only one step away from the emperor. He is definitely not a clown who appears to be servile on the surface.
Lu Hang really doesn't like the atmosphere here.
He hesitated and wanted to leave, but suddenly he saw a man wearing a golden mask coming out and loudly scolding his followers:
"Idiot! A complete idiot. Did your mother crush your eggs before giving birth to you? What's wrong with your brain? You actually let a group of students hijack your car? Where did these students come from?"
"I, I, I don't know, sir... I really don't know, spare me!"
As he spoke, the follower knelt down tremblingly.
"Please listen to my explanation... The route I chose passed through Bubu Island, which is uninhabited. There is no way there is anyone there. This must be just an accident..."
"Damn it! My fifty boxes of jewels!" The Duke of Devouring was furious.
He didn't want to listen to the servant's excuses, so he opened his huge mouth that was as long as his ear and bit off the servant's head in one bite.
He crunched it twice and spat it out on the ground. It turned into a sticky lump of pink and black bubble gum.
The Duke looked around and saw the guard standing not far away. He shouted coldly:
"Hey, come over here and clean up."
Lu Hang trembled a little, then forced himself to calm down and trotted over calmly. He took off his shirt and wrapped the piece of meat, then with his strong upper body bare, he pulled the headless fish away with one hand.
He works very efficiently.
And his emotions are very stable.
The Duke took another look at him and became interested. "Boy, what kind of fish are you?"
Lu Hang replied: "Pilot fish."
The pilot fish, also known as the boat yellowtail, is a fairly standard fish and not particularly unusual. They are not outstanding in any aspect. The only thing that is impressive about them is that they are good at following sharks silently and picking up the leftover meat scraps.
The middle class in maritime civilization.
A race that is used to following the upper class to drink soup.
No wonder he moves so quickly and his attitude is neither humble nor arrogant, making people feel comfortable following him.
He just happened to have one of his servants dead, so why not...
The Duke raised his eyebrows and deliberately lifted his feet.
Lu Hang glanced at him indifferently, walked over, squatted down, and stretched out his hand to wipe the Duke's blood-stained feet.
"Don't dirty my silk shoes with the rag." The Duke suddenly became displeased.
Lu Hang's whole body stiffened for a moment.
He is a smart man who is familiar with the rules, so he can naturally understand what the other party means. No rag, that means he...
Lu Hang pursed his thin lips, and his lowered head felt very heavy. His pupils swayed, and he wondered if it was really necessary for him to lose his dignity in front of so many people... So many people were watching, really so many people.
He shouldn't have to do this, maybe there are other ways.
Just as he was struggling internally, a fierce shout suddenly rang out from the Colosseum:
"Number eight, number eight, number eight!"
"Kill him quickly, Lion! What are you waiting for?"
Lu Hang felt a chill in his heart, as the player who played today was actually number eight.
The nobles shouted excitedly:
"Bite him to death! I want to eat bird intestines stuffed with meat tonight! Hahahaha——"
"He's got gangrene. He's definitely not going to make it through the day."
They were fully expecting No. 8 to fall to the ground, but the tenacious No. 8 did not let them do as they wished.
"Why is number eight standing up again? I didn't see clearly what happened just now!"
"Well, the battle is over, and No. 8 simulated the death of another lion. Damn No. 8, what a fucking kill!"
Lu Hang's anxious heart was instantly relieved. He breathed a sigh of relief.
But the nobles did not want to give up, they made a scene:
"Kill him, kill that omega, kill him to give us a snack."
Lu Hang almost gritted his teeth as he listened. How can someone be so evil? They are living people.
At this time, someone came up and asked in a humble tone, as if asking the master if he could have more food:
"Your Excellency the Duke of Devouring, can we kill Number Eight?"
Lu Hang's heart froze as he recalled the wailing sound behind the frosted glass that day.
What is male dignity? Is there anything in this world more important than innocent human lives?
The Devouring Duke turned around and was about to speak, but suddenly with a glance he saw that the pilot fish, who had been stunned for a long time, had lowered its head deeply. He prostrated himself on the ground in the utmost humility and licked the dirt off his feet.
The nobles around were stunned for a moment, then smiled harshly.
It seems that new people are about to join them.
Being surrendered by the young and agile alpha in public, the Duke smiled with satisfaction: "Not bad, it's rare to see young people as smart as you nowadays."
As usual, he was ready to give the young man a reward.
When asked what he wanted, Lu Hang curled his lips and said slowly in a tone of extreme hunger and desire:
"Your Majesty, I am just a small nobleman. I have never seen such an exciting scene as today. So, I want to have a taste of number eight. I want to have a taste of what it feels like to be a bitch who can defeat a lion."
The Duke was not surprised at his answer.
In other words, Lu Hang's choice of words and performance were in line with their rules for selecting new recruits.
Taking the initiative to ask omegas to play, this guy is really suitable for this circle.
So the Duke cheerfully ordered, "Wash No. 8 and drag him here. He belongs to this fellow tonight."
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Lu Hang never imagined that his breakthrough point for survival was to disguise himself as a complete sex maniac.
That night, all the colleagues in the team knew that they had the Duke's support.
Hai Luo was so envious that his body was torn apart: "How come I didn't get such a good thing? He's the Duke, I'd be willing to lick 100 pairs of him!"
Afterwards, the guard team watched Lu Hang move away with jealousy.
Now, Lu Hang no longer has to live in damp employee dormitories. As the Duke's attendant, he could choose a luxurious lounge to stay in.
The lounge service is quite good. In addition to various weird and torturous props, it also provides meals throughout the day.
Lu Hang was pleasantly surprised to find a medicine box with a wide variety of medicines in the cabinet, and a small life support device next to it. Obviously, these are prepared for older nobles to prevent them from being too excited and getting into trouble.
Lu Hang ordered a light and nutritious meal and waited for No. 8 to come.
Not long after, the doorbell rang and number eight's cage was pushed in. The falconer respectfully reminded him not to open the electric shock chain, because this guy has a wild temper and may hurt Lu Hang.
Lu Hang said coldly, "I've played with more omegas than you've eaten salt, I don't need you to teach me," and slammed the door.
His portrayal of the sex maniac should be considered lifelike, right?
No emotion, just technique.
Lu Hang turned a deaf ear to the falcon trainer's words, turned around to open the cage, and reached out to untie the electric shock chain - this chain had a small bug, and Huo Yuan had taught him how to open it intact before.
At that time, he also said that he was an alpha and had no use for this skill set.
Huo Yuan glanced at him and said, "What if someone is blind and falls in love with your type?"
Sure enough, last time on Yexing, he was handcuffed to the hospital bed by Yuanzi.
Lu Hang withdrew his thoughts and focused on the present. He found that No. 8 was also wearing a mask, an eagle mask.
He recalled what he had learned in his hostage rescue class.
Some perpetrators will put animal masks on their victims. This is not only an insult, but also intended to weaken the victims' sense of existence as human beings, allowing them to commit crimes without any psychological barriers.
Lu Hang wants to take off No. 8's mask. But the tightly closed eyelids of those eyes suddenly opened, and the hands that had just removed the chain instantly grabbed Lu Hang's neck tightly.
Lu Hang almost couldn't catch his breath. It seems that being a camouflage demon is also a high-risk profession.
He had to hold the other person back with his backhand and tried to explain: "Let go... Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, don't be afraid. I'm different from them. I was the one who chatted with you that day. Do you remember--"
"Let go!" The voice was so hoarse that it seemed like no human voice.
Lu Hang quickly took out the medicine he had prepared earlier and said, "Don't move. Your arm is still bleeding. Let me apply medicine to you."
"Get out! Get out! Get out!"
Faced with such a stressed omega, Lu Hang was somewhat helpless. He had never had an intimate relationship with an omega, and he didn't know how to release soothing pheromones.
Moreover, in this situation, releasing pheromones at random might make the other party even more nervous.
Finally, just like he had done with his injured subordinates in the past, he forcibly held down the unconscious Eagle, quickly poured cleaning fluid on the wound, and whispered to him:
"Sir... I don't know which division you were from before, but I should call you sir. Please don't be afraid, I won't do anything to you. I'm an A-sexual, I like alphas..."
I don’t know if it was the key words “sir” or “Asexual” that worked, but No. 8’s stiff body relaxed a little, and he slowly loosened his hands that were pinching Lu Hang’s neck.
After Lu Hang bandaged him, he fed him some food and water.
Number 8 fell asleep directly after dinner. Lu Hang moved him to the bed and made a quilt for himself on the floor.
They didn't say anything that night, but Lu Hang felt indescribably relieved.
At least, this innocent suffering person can get rid of the electric shocks all night and have a good sleep.
It can also make up for his conscience.
In the next two days, Lu Hang followed the Duke of Devouring in the Colosseum. He knew he couldn't stop there, so he volunteered to help the Duke plan a route to transfer his property.
The Duke looked at his resume and said, "Graduated first in the Conducting Department? That's a perfect match for his major."
The task was handed over to Lu Hang, who completed it very well, and thus earned more opportunities to "enjoy" omega.
Lu Hang felt that he had found a way to protect those poor eagles a little.
That is to change an omega every day, let them go to their own lounge to bandage their wounds, eat and drink water, and then take turns to rest.
Like a real NPC, Lu Hang emphasized to every o, "I am an A-sexual, sir. The alpha I like and I are in love with each other. You can sleep peacefully."
Although in fact, he and Huo Yuan were still a Mariana Trench away from being in love with each other, there was no harm in telling a little lie occasionally.
And those who were taken care of by him privately gave this room an appropriate nickname: safe house.
A place to hide from evil spirits and temporarily restore health.
The Army Aviation's capabilities are limited and it is impossible to take them all away in one go, but he hopes to extend everyone's life as much as possible and improve their quality of life.
Pilot fish are never apex predators. Lu Hang's father could only be a wealthy middle-class person throughout his life.
When Lu Hang first came here, he felt trapped and resentful, but now he suddenly felt relieved.
If you can't change the rules, adapt to them and bide your time.
What are you waiting for?
Waiting for someone capable to overturn the rules.
——Waiting for the day when Bai Ling comes to kill him.
But at the same time, he could not ignore the agreement between him and the half-merman: if he did not find a way out within a month, he would be killed by the mermaid.
So, he could only gamble.
Bet on which one will come first, the Grim Reaper or Bai Ling.
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The Duke of Devouring became more and more satisfied with Lu Hang's abilities and gradually considered handing over more matters to him. One of them was to nominate him to join the new round of Imperial Army Defense Division Command.
It was normal for the Duke to send people to the military, and no one had any objection to Lu Hang's promotion.
So, relying on the Duke's connections, he was promoted twice, replacing the deceased David and becoming one of the new major generals in the Imperial Army.
News of such promotions always spread quickly.
In recent days, Bai Ling and his team have seized a lot of enemy terminals and optical computer equipment. After Huo Yuan and a group of experts cracked them, they found several internal communication channels.
The task of monitoring these secret channels was assigned to Lin He, a former member of the imperial spy department.
That day, Lin He heard an important piece of news about the new commander of the next battle.
Others were on the wild star, so they reported to Huo Yuan who was stationed at the base camp.
Huo Yuan opened the monitoring record and took a look. The first part was all nonsense, and only a few sentences were valid.
[Hey, Fishhead, have you heard that a major general suddenly dropped into our divisional headquarters and was promoted twice in one week, which is faster than riding a rocket. ]
[How is this done? ? ! ! Teach me! ]
[Haha, don’t even think about it. He is very good at research and will secretly find opportunities to lick the Duke of Devouring’s lapdog. The licking was so intense (physically) that many adjutants present saw it. It's true that the shameless are invincible! ]
[So he is just a show-off? ]
[Not really. Anyway, the Duke has always praised him in front of others, saying that Lu Hang is doing a very good job, is very smart and calm, but has some minor flaws in private...]
[What's wrong? ]
[Major General Lu is too greedy in that aspect. He plays with omegas every day. Sometimes he calls three or four to accompany him at the same time in one night. He is even more debauched and licentious than His Majesty Cade. Do you think he is addicted to sex? ]
Huo Yuan's hand shook, and the mobile computer with old stickers on it fell to the ground, and the screen shattered into pieces.
He was still connected to a high-level meeting on the other side, and only heard Xiwu Si said gloomily in the channel:
"Lu Hang, right? Commander Bai, I implore you to add this man to the list of war criminals immediately and kill him without mercy!"
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