I can't cure this patient! [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 45 The Imperial Marshal's Little Slave

Odrose, who was pushed away: "..."

Although Arvid is often seen arguing with his mental body like a schizophrenic, it is the first time for Odrose to experience such exclusion from his own mental body.

The current mainstream view in society is that when a person's emotions are too intense, the spiritual body at a higher latitude will respond faster than the owner.

Although in the final analysis, the spirit body is also himself, but seeing the little slave surrounded by his own spirit body in such a way full of exclusive desire, Odrose still has a subtle sense of discomfort...

Su Duan didn't notice anything wrong with Odrose, his attention was already attracted by the big guy surrounding him.He blinked, and reached out his hand to touch the tip of the nose in front of him, which was many times bigger than his.

A little cool and a little wet.

The dragon seemed to be a little itchy from being touched. He tilted his head slightly, and his icy blue animal pupils turned slightly, reflecting a glow like a broken ice layer.

This pair of animal pupils looked much more beautiful during the day than at night, Su Duan seemed to be bewitched, and couldn't look away.

As if aware of his gaze, the mental body slightly adjusted the position of its head, and placed it on the ground in front of him at a slant, the pair of ice-blue animal pupils almost touched Su Duan's face.

Su Duan could clearly see the pure black eyelashes on those animal pupils spread out in front of his eyes, like a small...uh, big brush, arranged slightly curled up.

——Like Odrose's eyelashes, they are all curled up.

Su Duan thought about it, and curiously stroked the dragon's eyelashes with his fingertips.

On the side, Odrose felt his eyelids itch and couldn't help closing his eyes.

In essence, the spiritual body is a highly specific embodiment of a person's spiritual power, which shares all the senses of the master. Every action Su Duan makes on his spiritual body will be transmitted to him completely and honestly due to the effect of sympathy.

At the same time, his mental body also closed his eyes. Su Duan was startled by the eyelashes that suddenly brushed down, and stayed for a while before continuing to grope curiously on the dragon.

His hand ran along the dragon's eyelids, cheeks, under the ears... Some cold scales were drawn across the palm, moving back little by little.

The scales on the dragon's face are the thinnest, and Su Duan can cover several of them at the same time with one hand, and the scales become bigger as they get to the neck, which is as big as his palm.

Different from the appearance when the scales were blown all over the body just now, this dragon has gathered the scales very tightly now. Su Duan stopped at the neck, touching along the edge of the scales, without feeling a touch of scratching.

Probably because the dragon in front of him was too docile, showing a look of pampering him no matter how hard he tried, Su Duan's courage inflated like a balloon, his eyes were bright, and he used his fingertips to pinch the edge of the scale, Trying to get the scales to stand up like just now.

Odrose's Adam's apple is rolling. Although in zoology, there are no nerve endings on the edge of the scales, the mental body is composed of high-density mental power, so every part of the mental body is equivalent to being made up of countless nerve endings. .

Sensitivity is naturally needless to say.

Long's muscles hidden under the scales slowly tightened. If Su Duan squeezed hard at this time, he would definitely be able to touch the texture like a block of marble.

Su Duan's fingertips slid slowly, and after crossing countless tight scales, he finally touched a not-so-smooth scale at a hidden place under the dragon's neck.

Its shape is very strange, and it doesn't fit in with the scales next to it. Su Duan lowered his head to look at it, and found that its direction is completely opposite to that of the scales next to it, and its color is also darker. It will feel a little awkward.

Su Duan rubbed his fingertips on it, I don't know if it was his illusion, this scale seems not as hard as other scales, nor as cool as other scales, it has a jewel-like texture, very smooth .

The scales that grow on the neck and are completely opposite to other scales... Su Duan recalled his experience for thousands of years, and found that these should be the inverse scales on the legendary dragon.

However, he only heard that the eastern dragons in the ancient times of the earth had reverse scales on their necks. Did the western dragons also have them?

Whether it is the Eastern Dragon or the Western Dragon, this is the first time Su Duan has seen it. His spiritual power is too low, and he can only barely protect himself. He is much worse than those big monsters, and he is not a creature of the same class as them.

Of course, Su Duan is not qualified to see a creature like a dragon that is a top monster in the world from birth, and of course it is even more impossible to know what the reverse scales on the dragon look like.

Out of full curiosity, Su Duan couldn't help rubbing repeatedly on that distinctive scale.

And Odrose on the side couldn't bear it anymore——

The spiritual body was touched to the reverse scale, which was the most sensitive part of the whole dragon. Odrose's pupils constricted, and for a moment there were some signs of standing up like the animal pupils of the spiritual body. He stepped on the tail of his own dragon Jumped into the small open space in the middle, and clasped Su Duan's wrist from behind.

"Don't touch it, you'll be cut." Odrose whispered in his ear, with an indistinct hoarseness in his voice.

Suddenly being caught again, Su Duan was like a beckoning cat, his wrists were clenched by the man behind him and he shrank beside his cheeks, blinking blankly.

Odrose's chest was tightly pressed against his back, not as warm and elastic as usual, but hard and painful when the muscles were tense.

Odrose was very nervous... Su Duan belatedly remembered that the reason why the scale on the dragon was called the reverse scale was because it was a part of the dragon that should never be touched by humans. If it is touched, it will explode with anger, and if it is damaged there, the whole dragon will go crazy.

Odrose must be very angry now, but he just held back and did not attack him. Su Duan has always been a good fuling who knows his mistakes and corrects them, so he apologized very sincerely: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't touch your place. .”

Audrey paused, and said, "It's okay."

But even though he said so, he still didn't let Su Duan go. Su Duan didn't dare to say anything even if he did something wrong, and was held up by someone obediently.

After a while of silence in the training room, Odrose's mental body suddenly moved. It retracted its neck, and its head was facing Su Duan's face again. Zoom in before your eyes.

Su Duan asked the system very sadly: "System, will I be beaten?"

The system answered rigorously: "I don't think the host will, the system has not detected domestic violence tendencies in the cured target."

Su Duan: (⊙v⊙)

The dragon stopped his head in front of him, gently pressed the tip of his nose against his nose just like before, then rubbed his head with his slender kiss on his cheek.

Su Duan stared round and round at first, but he was forced to squint his eyes soon after being rubbed. The scales on the dragon's face are the most fine and dense, not too harsh, but it still feels very weird.

After Long rubbed his cheek for a while, he tilted his head and rubbed against his chin and neck... When the small Adam's apple was rubbed, Su Duan swallowed uncontrollably, and a intermittent sip escaped from his throat. crying sound.

Su Duan wanted to stretch out his hand to push the dragon away, but his hand was held by Odrose with an inescapable force, unable to move at all.

"Hmm...Ode..." Su Duan turned to the man behind him for help, begging with a trembling voice, "Don't let it rub you off."

If you keep rubbing it... he's probably about to bloom.

Odrose hummed, and released Su Duan's wrist cooperatively. As soon as Su Duan was let go, he quickly turned around and buried his face in his arms, holding him tightly with his slender arms. waist, like an ostrich, found a hole and buried himself in a panic.

Odrose's body froze for a moment, and after a few seconds, he relaxed a little, and cooperatively embraced the little slave who threw himself into his arms, and reached out to pat him on the back, "What's wrong? Does it hurt?"

Su Duan shook his head slightly in his arms, and whispered: "No, but it feels a little strange."

In fact, Odrose didn't respond at all. If he bloomed first, he would appear a little impatient...

Odrose continued to pat him on the back slowly: "That's my spiritual body..." At this point, he paused, and then asked hesitantly, "Do you hate it?"

Both he and Arvid's mental bodies are inherited from the emperor, and they are huge dragons. Among countless beasts, dragons are undoubtedly the most powerful. The blood of the deceased is inseparable.

But while dragons represent power, they also bring fear.

When Arvid was young, he wanted to play with his peers from other noble families, but his mental body was too active, and Arvid could not control it well when he was young, so his huge mental body would often escape from the high-dimensional space unexpectedly. When those people of the same age see a dragon more than ten times bigger than them, they will often turn pale with fright, and hesitately leave.

Although Arvid's mental body didn't show any signs of harming them, for most people, an overly powerful existence itself was a threat that couldn't be ignored.

Over time, Arvid, who couldn't find anyone to play with, could only come back to bother him.

Because he was almost bald when he was pestered by his annoying brother, Odrose remembers this very well.

Odrose has been indifferent since he was a child. He didn't even bother to look at others begging to play with him. Of course, he didn't care about such trivial things as whether others would fear his mental body, so he didn't have any troubles in this regard.

But he didn't expect that after a long time as an adult, he suddenly realized a little bit of Avid's mood back then.

He has been restraining his mental body from appearing in front of the little slave, because he is afraid that Su Duan will be frightened by his too large mental body.

Especially after he was enraged by the behavior of Arvid's spiritual body just now, he even staged a violent scene in front of Su Duan.

If the little slave said something nasty, he probably...would beat up Arvid again uncontrollably.

The time to wait for an answer was actually only a few seconds, but many thoughts ran through Odrose's mind.

Your Excellency the Marshal, who never hesitated to shrink back in the face of countless dangers on the battlefield, suddenly felt an inexplicable anxiety during this short period of silence.

……

Su Duan whispered, "It's not annoying." His head was still stuffed in Odrose's arms, and his voice came through his chest, which seemed stuffy.

Although the dragon was very rude and refused to return his pollen after taking it, Su Duan was a little angry at first, but it was by no means annoying.

After all, the dragon and Odrose are actually the same existence. Odrose just accidentally lost some memories, and he can't care about his sick lover.

Odrose didn't speak, but the dragon rubbed against his back again. Su Duan really had no place to hide this time. In front was Odrose's solid chest, and behind him was the huge dragon. After realizing it, I realized that I seemed to have dug a huge hole for myself and jumped into it.

Su Duan: "..." Can he change his words and say he hates it?

Fortunately, Odrose let him go quickly. Su Duan looked back, and found that the dragon that was arching his back just now had disappeared, and only he and Odrose were left in the huge training room. .

Su Duan probed his head and asked, "Has it gone?"

Odrose nodded: "Let's go."

Su Duan groaned, unable to tell whether he was relieved or more disappointed.

Odrose touched his cheek, his brows were lowered, and his slightly curled eyelashes made those ice blue eyes look deeper: "You don't have to work today, I'll take you back to your room to rest."

Su Duan was led out of the training room by him without any objection.

Arvid was still waiting there, his mental body had already withdrawn, and when he saw them coming out of the door, he raised his head and blinked his green eyes innocently.

Su Duan glanced at him curiously. This should be Odrose's younger brother mentioned in the information, another prince of the empire. He seems to be a very cheerful person, much kinder than Odrose.

She didn't put on airs either, and when she caught Su Duan's gaze, she even smiled at him, appearing very approachable.

But Su Duan always felt that there was something weird about him, it wasn't malicious enough, but there was an inexplicable sense of disobedience...

Before he had time to react to Arvid's overtures, Odrosser grabbed his shoulders and twisted his body away.

Arvid who was completely ignored by his brother: "..."

Seeing the background of the two people turn a corner and disappear, the innocent smile on his face gradually faded, and he narrowed his eyes slightly.

On the black-haired slave, the smell of his brother became stronger again. If he hadn't strengthened his control over his mental body, he must have chased the smell and ran out just now.

Thirteen and a half minutes, brother and the black-haired slave stayed alone in the training room for so long, what exactly did they do?

Although he didn't know the time of Odrose...but they came out of the same litter anyway, so it shouldn't be possible for the elder brother's time to be so short, right?

……

Arvid waited quietly at the door of the training room for 10 minutes, and Odrose turned back as expected.

The mecha training room was reopened, this time there was no black-haired slave that caused the accident, Arvid followed his brother's ass into the training room for the second time as if nothing had happened.

— Then he was pressed and beaten again.

Arvid: "..."

"Stop, stop!" Arvid directly turned on the mech's loudspeaker, and a huge voice of despair echoed in the training room: "Brother! I'm going to have a concussion! I'm dead!"

Odrose kicked his brother's mecha that had fallen to the ground to the side, and the mecha that had given up on healing hit the wall with a bang and bounced.

A few seconds later, with a click, a small door opened on the mecha cab, and Arvid crawled out from inside like a dead body.

His blond hair, similar to that of Odrose, was completely disheveled, sweat was sticking to his forehead, and he looked very embarrassed. He sat leaning against the wall in an imageless manner, complaining endlessly: "Oh my God! You Are you trying to kill me? With so much force, my mecha legs are broken...It costs a lot of money to repair it!"

Odrose, who jumped off the mecha neatly, threw a bottle of high-grade energy potion that can quickly restore physical strength to his feet, and calmly narrated: "I only used [-]% of my strength, and I avoided all the deadly energy. The part is that you have regressed too much."

Compared to his embarrassed brother, he was in a decent state, only his hair was a little messed up, and he didn't even catch his breath, as if he had just had an afternoon tea instead of a fight.

"..." Arvid picked up the energy potion and opened it: "Ahem, why did you say it so directly..."

Odrose walked up to him, looking down at him with icy blue eyes: "Next year you will regress even more, this time I will break your leg for 3 minutes, next time maybe less than 1 minute , I can break your neck."

Arvid held the energy potion in his hand, his face froze for a moment, and he quickly said as if nothing had happened: "It's inevitable... After all, I am a delicate scientific researcher now, and my skin will break if I touch it."

Odrose frowned: "It's still too late for you to join the army."

Same as the previous few times, Arvid's attitude remained unchanged, and he said firmly: "No, no, my mother said that everything must be done from the beginning to the end, and I have already dedicated half of my life to the great scientific research cause, so I have to give the other half too. "

Odrose didn't talk to him, but calmly narrated: "There are always accidents in the march. If one day I can't inherit the military power, you must take the top."

This generation of royal heirs is relatively thin. Empress Sephie only gave birth to their two children, and the emperor loved his first wife deeply. The emperor must be born between him and Arvid.

Although theoretically speaking, with his ability, the possibility of being fatally injured on the battlefield is very small, but Odrose has always been used to careful planning, and he has to consider various unexpected situations and how to deal with them.

Since the death of Queen Sephie, although the outside world has not heard the news, he and Arvid both know that the emperor's mental anxiety has become more and more serious. If something happens to him, the only person who can support the royal family is Arvid .

Arvid gulped down the energy potion, and changed the subject very roughly: "Stop——I refuse to discuss such worrying topics, let's discuss some interesting things, for example, that black-haired and black-eyed slave just now? "

Hearing Arvid mentioning his little slave, Odrose swallowed the words of reprimand he hadn't yet uttered, and asked coldly, "Why are you discussing this?"

Arvid opened his eyes innocently, and asked enthusiastically, "It's such a small one, where did brother get it?"

Inexplicably disliking his younger brother's description of the little slave, Odrose frowned and said perfunctorily, "I bought it."

Arvid half-bent his legs, put the arm holding the empty energy potion bottle on his knees, with a look of gossip: "Brother is very strict with people, he won't even let my dragon smell it. "

Odrose looked at him with gradually colder eyes, as if he would pick him up and beat him up at any moment.

Arvid's scalp tightened: "..."

He coughed lightly: "Look, I just said it casually, and you are angry again."

"Just kidding, kidding, how dare I touch your things? Right." Arvid added positively with a very strong desire to survive.

Only then was Odrose barely satisfied, and hummed.

"But brother," Arvid paused for a while, then suddenly said, "That slave, what do you plan to do?"

Odrose was puzzled: "What are you talking about?"

Arvid reached out and brushed the blond hair in front of his forehead, smoothing the messy strands from the unilateral beating just now.

His hair color was darker than that of Odrose, a very pure golden color, which set off the color of his eyes more purely.

Arvid leaned his head against the cold wall, looked up into his eyes and said: "If my brother intends to be responsible to others, the emperor will definitely not agree, because according to the law, a slave cannot be the official wife of a nobleman." , but if the elder brother does not intend to be responsible to others, it will be very pitiful whether it is given to others or resold, so the little one will die soon if no one takes care of it. "

Odrose continued to frown: "..."

Looking at his brother who seemed to be out of state, an unbelievable conjecture suddenly popped up in Arvid's mind.

He scanned his tall elder brother up and down, focusing on a certain part, his eyes became strange, and there was a light of unknown meaning in his green eyes: "...Brother, you will not return the favor." Haven't taken anyone to bed before?"

Odrose: "..."

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