I'm a professional

The mecha that day was scrapped and turned into parts, but Lu Zhuo quickly sent a new one.

Thus, Bai Mu's daily life became eating, training, and sleeping.

——This is completely the training process for mecha recruits.

Chris is very worried about this. After all, he has never heard of any omega that has undergone this kind of training. It is too late to protect them. Who has the heart to make them so tired?

But the two parties involved—whether it was Bai Mu who was being trained, or Lu Zhuo who was making the training plan—feeled that there was nothing wrong with it, and even enjoyed it.

In the gravity room, Lu Zhuo stood outside the transparent partition and looked in. The young man gritted his teeth and completed a set of physical exercises despite the difficulty of walking. Lu Zhuo turned his head and glanced at the scoring system next to him. It was more than eighty—this meant that his movements were hardly deformed.

Lu Zhuo's gaze paused for a moment on the evaluation of the physique B, and he clicked on Bai Mu's training plan to revise it again.

If he can break through to an A...

Although it is very difficult to break through the upper limit of the physique level, but if it is the child inside, he believes that he can do it.

Lu Zhuo couldn't help but glanced inside again. The people inside had finally completed today's training task, and couldn't hold on any longer. He lay down on the ground, his chest heaving violently, and panting heavily.

Lu Zhuo couldn't help frowning, it's not good for his health, at least he has to walk for a while...

Seemingly noticing the sight from outside, the boy looked up, and before he could speak, he showed a begging smile.

Lu Zhuo's breath stopped.

His face was still red from the strenuous exercise just now, and his hair was soaked in sweat, sticking to his face in strands...

Lu Zhuo's eyesight was excellent, he could even see how the sweat condensed into drops, and then ran down the boy's cheeks, leaving a wet mark on the skin.

Breathing fluttered.

At that moment, Lu Zhuo even suspected that the omega pheromone inside had leaked through the partition.

"Brother Zhuo? Brother Zhuo?"

The voice called twice in a row before Lu Zhuo came back to his senses.

Yan Yiran worried: "Brother Zhuo, have you been too tired recently?"

Lu Zhuo shook his head, shaking out the slender figure that had been dangling in his mind for the past few days.

"Ready?"

He asked, but he had already taken the helmet on the side and stood up, strode out, paused and frowned, "Where's Arden? Why are you here?"

Yan Yiran froze for a moment.

From the moment he entered the military department, he loved to hang out with Lu Zhuo. He was the youngest at the time, and everyone took care of him intentionally or unintentionally. Some documents or unimportant reports were all passed on to him.

Lu Zhuo also had a tacit attitude towards this, and even because of the old general Yan's face, he was indeed more patient with Yan Yiran than others.

After so many years, everyone has already gotten used to it, and Yan Yiran was dumbfounded by this sudden question.

At this time, Lu Zhuo had already walked outside the door, and his deputy Yaden was also standing there. He seemed to have just arrived. Looking at Lu Zhuo who was walking out, he quickly stood at attention and saluted, and said with a serious look: "Reporting to the Marshal, the preparations are complete. Ready to go anytime."

……

Yan Yiran came back to his senses, only to see the two tall figures drifting away.

Inexplicable panic welled up in his heart, as if he had lost something, he gritted his teeth and caught up, "Brother Zhuo, I, I... want to go too."

Lu Zhuo's footsteps stopped, and his eyes fell on Yan Yiran with a scrutiny——

He couldn't help but think of the video communication he received in the training room that day, and when he hung up the communication, he found his little omega standing beside him, looking at the position where the communication was projected just now, with a smile on his face that he had never seen before.

(Bai comforting the old father's smile Mu: It seems that the protagonist Gong Su's relationship is progressing well...)

Thinking of this, Lu Zhuo's face turned slightly cold.

Speaking of which, Yan Yiran is indeed very popular in the military, and General Yan was also...

But he hasn't differentiated yet...

The slightly aggressive pheromone did not receive a response, and the other party did not even notice it.

Lu Zhuo heaved a sigh of relief, and swept this little brat out of the range of his rivals.

——A brat with no hair at all.

After figuring it out, Lu Zhuo rejected Yan Yiran's request without hesitation.

The last time we investigated the lair of the rebel army, it was finally identified as star f5886 in the Ramiro galaxy. It is an abandoned planet with no people living on it.

In this case, what's a civilian with a logistics calculation to do?

The light brain projected a figure in the empty room.

It was an extremely handsome young man, and the white coat with no shape at all gave off a gentle temperament.When he looked at it with a smile on his face, one could almost drown in those deep blue eyes.

The expression of concern on his face at this moment made people unable to help telling everything. He asked in a gentle voice: "Our little one, why are you unhappy again?"

Yan Yiran was still sobbing, but his face was flushed because of that address.

He couldn't help but increase his tone with a crying sound: "Uncle!"

The young man shook his head, seemingly helpless, "Okay, I don't call it that... Tell uncle, who is bullying you again? It's Lu Zhuo again? Can uncle teach him a lesson for you?"

His tone of voice carried a wonderful rhythm, and even though the voice was distorted through the transmission of the optical brain, it still had a peculiar charm, making people unable to resist following his words.

Yan Yiran almost nodded, but as soon as he lowered his head, he came to his senses and quickly shook his head twice, denying, "No... no... I just miss you..."

The other party chuckled lightly, seeming to be pleased with the answer.

Yan Yiran finally remembered his original purpose for this communication, he smacked his lips twice, and whispered: "In 20 days... it will be my birthday..."

The other party smiled again, Yan Yiran felt that it should be his own illusion, this smile seemed much more sincere than before.

"Remember, how could uncle forget your birthday?"

The arc of the corners of his lips has been raised a lot, so there is a crack in the young man's perfect friendly smile, but his tone is still friendly, "Uncle's gift is ready...you will become an omega , in this world... the omega that best matches him..."

Obviously, he was expecting to hear the words, but now when he heard them, an inexplicable fear suddenly appeared in his ears.

He couldn't help but want to shrink back, but before he made a move, his eyes were distracted for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, his expression was replaced by anticipation and excitement.

He cheerfully agreed, looking at the projection with a dependent and intimate look, which is a kind of complete trust.

Just before hanging up the communication, Yan Yiran said suddenly, "There is one more thing..."

"..."

"........."

After he finished speaking, he looked at the projection expectantly and asked, "Will Uncle help me?"

The projected portraits have dispersed, but the answer with a smile still came into my mind clearly, "Of course, you are my only remaining relative..."

The communication was completely disconnected, but the smile on the young man's face grew bigger and bigger: he is really just like his sister, stupid...and greedy...

Most of the tasks of the military department are kept secret, Bai Mu guessed from the training plan arranged for half a month that Lu Zhuo may have to "go on a business trip" for a while.

And it is true.

However, half a month later, the other party still did not come back.

Bai Mu, who wanted to continue to indulge in the mecha, was reminded by the system.

——It's time for him to do the task!

Bai Mu:! ! !

It was a bolt from the blue!

Obsessed with mechs, he was so happy that he almost forgot about the mission line of this world.

Bai Mu hurriedly reviewed a batch of impromptu surprises, and found that he was actually quite passive in the tasks of this world.

Next, he should sit back and wait for the protagonist to be invited to board the starship to the famous flower capital of planet Frau.

Bai Mu: "..."

During this period of time, he was busy obsessed with mechs, and he had already forgotten the mission schedule. How could he remember the plan one, two, three to build a good relationship with the protagonist Shou... He doesn't even have the optical brain number of the protagonist Shou now.

Fuck!

When the task was handed to him, he suddenly realized that he hadn't completed the previous plot.

However, the remedy can still be remedied...

There is no invitation for the protagonist, but as long as they board the same starship as the other party, this mission can continue.

Of course, the plot line received by Bai Mu has not been detailed enough to even give out the flight number received by the protagonist.

But he has a system!

After several consecutive supporting role tasks, Bai Mu finally got rid of the stage of abject poverty. He spent a large amount of points to let the system help monitor the booking situation of the protagonist. It is even better to buy adjacent seats.

Apart from the first time, he can't continue to be addicted to the mecha, he has to quickly start showing interest in the capital city of flowers, otherwise there will be no warning at all, and a sudden interstellar travel that just goes away, no matter how you look at it, it is not normal!

Especially this starship is still going to have an accident...

He wants to go through the plot, but he doesn't want to be suspected of being a traitor to the alliance!

……

Bai Mu is in full swing preparing for this.

——He has completely given up the normal task mode. After all, even if it takes such a short time to get the contact information of the protagonist, the relationship between the two cannot develop by leaps and bounds to the point of going on a trip together.

After the system detected that the protagonist Shou had already bought a ticket, Bai Mu immediately took down his neighbor with a quick eye.

His performance in the past few days has been enough for Chris to notice his interest in Planet Frau, and buying a ticket now will not be so abrupt as to make people feel strange.

It's just a little bit of pain.

Bai Mu looked at the instant shrinkage of the deposit, and suddenly the number became his own system points, which scared him a lot.He rubbed his arms quickly, putting the horrible thought behind him.

Bai Mu was about to go out and talk to Chris, but the door was knocked first, "Ma'am, there is a visitor."

Bai Mu:? ? ?

He walked down with a question mark on his head, and saw the people sitting in the reception room.

The similar appearance to this shell made Bai Mu instantly lock on the other party's identity.

Bai Mu became even more suspicious.

If I remember correctly, he and the protagonist Shou... don't know each other yet, do they?What is he here for?