Transmigrating Into a Violent General's Sweetheart Breeder

Ling Huan swallowed, and shouted 009 frantically in his mind.

"And erase the memory? Is there any way I can avoid surgery now?"

In fact, he was even more afraid of the needle that sprayed water, as long as he saw it, his scalp would tingle.

Thinking that Ling Huan was worried that the memory he had just obtained would disappear again, 009 calmly explained.

[The host can rest assured that this operation will not have any effect on you, and there will be no memory loss, but according to the plot, the process is essential. In order to convince the Imperial Army and the royal family, the host must undergo surgery. 】

Ling Huan said dryly "Oh".

[Currently, the host's heart rate continues to soar. Could it be that the host is afraid of pain? 】

"Haha, how is that possible?" Ling Huan blinked quickly, looking at the needle tube that was so close that made people's heart tremble, and finally gave in, "H-Help me, can you block the pain?"

There was a smile on the cold electronic voice.

[Of course, but it may still hurt a little. 】

Tan Ye found that Ling Huan's resistance to needles was a disgust on the surface. Even if his hands and feet were subdued, he was still struggling crazily.

He's obviously a beta, with a slender waist, long legs, and a thin body. No matter how you look at it, he doesn't make eye contact, but because his physical strength is as high as s, it takes three alphas to press it with all their strength.

Ling Huan even scratched the clothes of one of the alpha soldiers.

Qin Ye frowned slightly.

"You are too cruel, be quiet, be quiet, it's just an injection of painkillers. You are a man, and you are an iron-blooded undercover agent trained by the Federation. How can you be afraid of injections?"

It took three times to find the vein.

Tan Ye pushed the liquid in the needle tube to the end, and the movement of the boy under his hand became smaller and smaller, until finally he fell completely limp on the ground.

The atmosphere became quiet, and he was inexplicably relieved.

Ever since he got close to Ling Huan just now, Tan Ye has been inexplicably feeling a powerful mental force that repels him squeezing the magnetic field of the entire space, and even affecting his mental field to become a little disordered.

Only a small number of extremely outstanding omegas, after special training, have the power to guide and control the spiritual power, and can help alphas with mental power problems to conduct mental counseling.

This kind of omega is very rare in the empire, especially if the mental power is used in reverse, it can even destroy the alpha's spiritual domain, so the number of training places is strictly controlled every year, and after success, they will receive a certificate from the empire as a spiritual instructor.

Certificates are equivalent to honors, and also equivalent to shackles.

Omega itself is spoiled and can't bear hardships, so few people are willing, not to mention that mental training still has a very high failure rate.

Now the highly sought-after omega counselors in the empire are all affiliated to the royal family, and all of them are above the top, and the price of opening a shop to help alpha with spiritual counseling is unreasonably high.

But everyone present except Ling Huanquan is an alpha.

Feeling that he might be hallucinating because of the continuous rotation for a week, Tan Ye threw away the empty needle tube, and beckoned to two people to carry Ling Huan away, his eyes blurred when he stood up.

Rubbing his sore brows, Tan Ye murmured in a low voice: "Is it because I stayed with Lu Jinbei for too long on this mission? Am I going to suffer from bipolar disorder like that war machine?" ? Really, I have to do a mental combing when I have time."

……

Ling Huan woke up suddenly, opened his eyes and found that it was already night, he stretched out his hand to touch, and found that he was lying on a big soft bed.

Lifting the quilt and getting off the bed, he gently opened the curtains and took a look. There were large patches of red roses planted in the garden downstairs, which looked like a decent manor.

His room was on the second floor, there were whispers at the door, and there was even a faint dispute, but no one opened the door and came in.

Ling Huan shook his dizzy head.

He didn't know how long he had been in a coma. Depending on the situation, the operation to erase the memory should be done.

[The host should go do side missions. My suggestion is that you can go out through the window directly from here, just to go to the back door from the garden. Otherwise, you will meet people from the Rails family when you go through the gate. They may not be easy. Let the host leave the house, the time will be too late. 】

009's electronic soundtrack is a little rushed.

[There are three hours left, and the side mission requires the host to register as an official interstellar breeder and get his own number within three hours. Please hurry up, if the mission cannot be completed within the specified time frame, there will be a failure penalty. 】

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