14.

In the dark and unclear room, the man walked up and down the aisle anxiously, with one hand on his hips and the other pressing the communicator on his hand.

"Why didn't you answer my call?!" The man scratched his ear veins and slammed it on the table, "It's agreed to revoke the punishment! It's agreed to let me join Unit 718 during the winter vacation—why didn't you even answer the phone? ?!"

"What's wrong?" A male voice sounded from the sofa, and moved closer with the sound of footsteps.

"It's none of your business."

"It's nothing to do with me? What did you call me here for? Something happened? Am I going to be all right?"

"Someone backtracked, I got things done for him, and then disappeared in a blink of an eye—"

Before the man finished speaking, he was suddenly knocked down by a man in the shadows. The man rushed forward, strangled the man's neck and roared, "What do you mean?! The duty station closest to magazine No. 15! What if Rein Harder started to investigate... I risked being expelled to frame Jialin for you, what do you mean by this now!"

"It's you who is finished!" Frensen suddenly exerted strength, turned over and crushed the opponent to the ground, his eyes were red, and there was almost an unbearable light in the dark room, "We have been used by others—we Both have become someone else's scapegoat!"

At this time, the breathing light on the communicator he threw aside flickered, and a golden V appeared.

Hundreds of billions of kilometers away, on Nash Star, the capital, the man in the uniform of the Marshal of the Republic waved off the light screen, on which was the destruction order just sent to the adjutant.

In the middle of the night, North Third District.

The lights of the complex building were turned off one by one not long ago, the entire district sank into the night, and the silence enveloped the Ares Military Academy. The substar rose to the western sky, slowly pouring light into the windows.

Rein refreshed the communication page for the last time, and did not see any more explanations from the school on the matter. Instead, a greeting email from Lorde was safely lying in his mailbox, with the title "Dear brother", Signed "Worried about your brother", in the middle of the succinct words of condolences to Ares' unexpected accident, and the progress of their current work, did not mention when Laing will be transferred back.

Rein only glanced at it before switching the webpage, enabling his highest authority, directly connecting to the school's central electronic control system, and opening the student registration information system interface.

Systematic enrollment, special recruitment of service students.

Special recruitment of service students.

G prefix.

Garin.

A photo of the school admission certificate was opened next to the name written in the common language. It should be Jialin a month ago. The young man is an unexpectedly photogenic old oriental appearance, with black hair and brown eyes, fair skin, and facial features. Very deep, looks very clear.

Rein's fingers stayed on his photo for a while, unconsciously looking at it for a few more seconds.

Galin in the photo is slightly different from the person in his impression. Maybe Galin himself is more gloomy, and also has a special appeal to Rein. Galin’s file says that he is the source of Eftelin. : beta.His [-]D image gallery also shows that his stats are quite normal, even a bit weak beta, but Rein somehow feels that he has a heavy alpha.

In the first half of his life, Rein had seen almost the same number of alphas as betas, and there would be particularly good betas in the staff who were not affected by alphas, but Rein never felt this way.

Rein does not consider himself a mainstreamist, let alone the so-called "A-rightism". His annual support for proposals related to "Omega equal rights" has always been a stable source of votes for human rights organizations, but equal rights are one thing, and people's awareness is another Another thing is that no matter how much Reinhard publicly supports equal rights, B and O can't stop B and O from making themselves stereotyped.

For example, betas are usually in the position of supporting alphas. Betas generally lack leadership skills and cannot stand on their own. More bluntly, Omega will be controlled and influenced by alphas, and is completely unsuitable for any intellectual and physical work. The meaning of existence is to develop| Love has a baby, and so on and so on.

Don't talk about Omega, even the betas who work in the high-ranking department, who are considered outstanding, almost always carry out this kind of thinking.

What makes Laing even more incredible is that this obviously unreasonable "physiological determinism" is still believed by many intellectuals today, 150 years after the founding of the Republic, and they think they have escaped the "origin discrimination" and In the circle of "three-color discrimination", even if they come from the bottom with poor origins or they are betas.

The most obvious difference between Garin and them was that he actually asked to take over the plane himself when it was bombed.

This is simply unimaginable in the beta group that Rein has come into contact with, especially now that he sees that Galin's origin is "Seragel".

The combination of the two is simply the weakest of the weak. Under normal circumstances, they will encounter a lot of hidden hostility even when applying for a job.

Regarding the origin of Seragher, Rein tried his best to search his brain. He had the impression that this origin has been listed in the list of "endangered origins" every year since many years ago.

Moreover, due to the physiological state, beta is indeed easily affected by alpha. At the critical moment at that time, Rein's pheromone would automatically adjust, showing the strength to suppress the people around him. Beta would inevitably tend to hand over the control of the aircraft to someone more powerful A strong alpha of control power, but Galin was obviously...or at all, not affected.

He can even ignore Laing's will, forcibly decipher the password of the magazine, and bomb the opponent's main gun!

Rein watched the holographic projection of Garin's information playfully. Rein, the highest level of authority, can see the person's physical status updated in real time within a day. Everything about Garin looks very normal. Every string of data Every frame is a very typical beta.

—but he was so unusual.

Rein thought of his eyes, that man really had a pair of extremely beautiful eyes, but revealed an unusually cold, alpha-like determination.

Rein stood up from the table and raised his block.

Galin was resting on the opposite side. He was very tired. A soft blanket covered his thin body, revealing a pale nape of the neck and shoulders wrapped in a shirt. Rein glanced at the monitor that was making a moderate noise, and walked In the past, I wanted to change the mode.

He had just approached the monitor when Jialin suddenly turned over.

The four eyes met in an instant, and Jialin's eyes fell straight into his eyes, which was as cold as the long cold night of Ares in winter.

——Why isn't he an alpha?

A thought flashed across Rein's mind for a moment, and that thought was accompanied by a vague and strange regret.

He should be an alpha.

"Reinhard?" Galin sat up suddenly, suddenly realized that he had said something wrong, and carefully added back: "Sir?"

"Oh, it's okay." Rein straightened up and spread his hands, "You're injured, the lights are off, I'm worried, come and have a look. Haven't you rested yet?"

Jialin looked at him vigilantly, and nodded slightly: "Yes. You have bothered."

"What's the matter?" Rein took the opportunity to sit down beside his bed, assuming the posture of an elder having a long talk.

"..." Galin might have been confused by his upright appearance and left a wrong impression, underestimating the extent to which this person stalks people he admires but doesn't appreciate him. So he said realistically: "My stomach hurts. I am reflecting on today's training situation, and there will be a theoretical class tomorrow, and I will go through the process in my mind. In fact, many details of the VR operation are well done, and there is also an AZ-34 system. but……"

——But I don’t know why the ejection seat towing parachute opened nearly three seconds late today.

"But what?" Rein asked.

"...But I didn't focus on practicing." Jialin said without changing his face, looking at Lein coldly: "It's late, and my stomach hurts. Are you going to rest?"

"Immediately." Rein answered briefly, and reached out to touch his upper abdomen, "Why is it uncomfortable, let the AI ​​look at it?"

Uh!

Jialin was dumbfounded, he didn't expect him to touch it directly, and flinched reflexively.He really had a stomachache. He was afraid of attracting Rein's attention and kept a posture on the bed to endure it. He didn't expect that Rein still came to the door.

"No, I'm taking medicine, just bear with it." Galin smiled, trying to take Rein's hand away.

Lein looked at him, pulled his hands to rub his hair, and rubbed the back of his neck, and stood up: "Well, don't bear it if you feel uncomfortable, call a doctor if you want, huh?"

"Yes." Garin said, watching him go back, "Sir, go slowly. Good dream, sir."

Rein knew that there was sarcasm in his obedience and humility—the other party seemed to know that his own strength could not compete with him, but he was still unable to completely swallow his humiliation, but he was in a good mood unexpectedly after a day of depression, and gestured for Jialin Rest and walk back to your bed.

Disturbed by a person's few words, Rein hasn't felt this way for many years. This is not a good sign, and it is even a little dangerous.

No matter how Rein defended himself for most of the day just now, he still had to admit that his appreciation for Garin had completely changed beyond recognition since the moment the fighter-bomber's magazine was lowered.

Coming from an ordinary person, not being swayed by others, keeping a clear head in a critical moment, fierce and decisive - these are the qualities that even some alphas cannot achieve, and they all appeared in Galin, at that moment Galin The gleam in his eyes was like an emperor reborn from blood.

——Some kind of instinctive desire to conquer seeped out of Rein's bones and blood. He wanted to see Galin's appearance when he was completely reborn and truly defeated himself, and he also wanted to firmly suppress him like that. Watch him Showing the most embarrassing and weak appearance.

Rein's fingers paused on the footer, and he accidentally opened the letter from Lord, and couldn't help staring at it for a while.

... He doesn't want to go back so much now.

Rein raised his head and glanced at the lowered partition, and he seemed to be able to trace the thin but unusually stern outline of that person in his mind.

A powerless source, a cautious and sober personality, a unique beta boy—maybe this is indeed an opportunity?

What's more, from the bottom of my heart, no matter what the reason is, Rein really likes him that much.

Galin was knocked out of sleep by his surprise attack.

He was so tired that he could fall asleep after touching the pillow. The class during the day and the unexpected accident at night made him physically and mentally exhausted. Although the fact that Rein, a dangerous man, was sleeping opposite him made him very disturbed, but in high school In desperate need of quality rest, he still passed out a few times before Rein came over.

But now he couldn't sleep at all.

What the hell does Rein mean?

He leapfrogged to interfere with the dominance of the fighter plane, and deciphered the magazine code without permission. Any one of them was enough for Rein to charge him and push him out. A so-called "assistant" didn't do anything. Why did he protect him like this?

Garin could only guess that this was a demonstration. Combined with the gossip that Mick had given him, it was easy for him to understand that Reinhard's political status was quite high, and it was so high that he became a thorn in the eyes of a certain strategist. Because of this, Lain was sent down under an excuse.As for Rein's protection of him, it can be seen that Rein's own strength is by no means inferior to the opponent's. Otherwise, his correct way of handling it should be to hide his strength and bide his time, and make plans after returning to the position of real power, while protecting "his own people", It is undoubtedly an invisible demonstration to the other party.

This means that Rein does not simply value him, but needs him because of a stake.

The so-called "assistant" is naturally just a cover. No matter how underdeveloped the Republic's AI technology is, it is always more than enough to serve as a secretary assistant.

This level of Galin is easy to understand, and he is also good at turning this need into mutual use that is more beneficial to him, but what makes him a little confused is Reinhard's behavior just now.

Why did he come to him in the middle of the night?

Condolences to subordinates?Considerate of soldiers?

He rubbed his head twice, and took the opportunity to touch his stomach... What kind of behavior is this?The youngest major general in the Republic couldn't bear the loneliness of the long night of military life, did he finally take action on the male students under him?

If Galin is really an Omega, Rein has touched the back of his neck several times so far, it is an impeccable standard of sexual|harassment!

Jialin's mind was full of incredible ideas, and even his stomach pain was diverted to him.

however……

He suddenly thought of something again, the communication bomb outside the window suddenly lit up the night sky!

"Ugh-"

"Urgent assembly! All level 50 service students, urgent assembly!"

"Ugh-"

The lights of the whole building were turned on, and Jialin turned over and sat up with a shiver.Immediately afterwards, the entire campus communication broadcast was turned on, and the harsh background noise and broadcast sound cut through the silent night:

"Entrance 509, Northeast District 12, a large influx of refugees, insufficient garrison troops."

"Level 49 and 50 service students, please gather at the central site of the West District [-] as soon as possible to maintain peace and stability in the area. It's time for our military students to contribute their strength—"

"Broadcast again: Please gather the 49th and 50th-level service students at the central venue of the West 5st District as soon as possible. We will leave for the 12th District Northeast of the Ares Military Region in [-] minutes. If you are late, you will be dealt with by the college administration..."

Galin threw off the blanket and jumped out of bed, put on his military boots and picked up his coat from the hanger——

Rein did not know when he came to the door, and opened the door first:

"I'll go as well."

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