Oswald's lips were a little cold, but the pheromone spreading from the touch was scorchingly intense, and the guide pheromone suppressed by Caesar was completely drawn out without any effort.

The two streams of pheromones, one strong and the other weak, merged perfectly in one place, ignoring the rows of fallen trees behind and the mess below him after the fierce battle, and all the intense and intense things about the game were quickly merged in this strange fusion. Backed away, leaving the mecha standing blankly not far away without the driver, witnessing what happened just now.

"Warning! Warning! The pheromone concentration is abnormal! The competition medical robot is about to arrive! Please stay where you are! Repeat..."

A sharp alarm came from the terminal, pulling Caesar back from his trance, as if he suddenly realized what had happened, he pushed away Oswald who was pressing on him.

However, the person pushed away, and the pheromones that filled his body remained sluggish, sparing no effort to try to eat away at his will.Caesar's alarm bell rang loudly in his heart, and his rationality told him to flee, but his body was uncontrollable and wanted to approach again.

Oswald's situation was not much better either. After being pushed away by Caesar, he was stunned for a while before recovering, and his already indifferent face became even more ugly.He pursed his lips and pressed his temples, terrified by his sudden loss of control just now.

The expressions of the two were different, and they were both deeply shocked by the uncontrollable kiss just now. Under the perfectly blended pheromones was an atmosphere of confrontation and stalemate, and they both fell silent.

"Arrive at the target location and start a health scan." The white robot that appeared suddenly broke the awkward silence.

The Nebula Cup pays close attention to the physical conditions of the players. There is an entire medical team monitoring everything in the competition around the clock. If the situation is not right, medical robots will enter the stadium to intervene.

This white robot model is very new, within a few seconds after the scanning program was started, the preliminary diagnosis result was obtained, and it only heard a beep, and dropped another heavy bomb between the two men who were still a little lost. bomb--

"Weak binding thermal reaction detected, according to the competition's medical priority guidelines, the transfer protocol will be implemented immediately!"

The countdown sounded immediately, and Caesar finally realized what the robot said. His face changed, and before he could react, he felt the world spinning for a while. After the white light flashed, everything in front of him changed.

Where are there still trees around, and where are there mechs?There was only a white gate, and something hit his foot. Caesar staggered and turned his head, and looked at Oswald, who appeared together in a panic, and both of them froze at the same time.

Not allowing them to react, the front door opened to both sides, and several medical staff rushed out. However, as soon as they entered, they were shocked by the strong sentinel pheromone on Oswald's body and couldn't help taking a few steps back.

"No, the concentration of this pheromone exceeds the standard, what about the inhibitor?"

Two fully automatic medical cabins popped out of the door, and one of them stretched out a robotic hand to stuff Caesar and Oswald into the cabin, and gave them an injection of inhibitors without any explanation.

The potion took effect very quickly, Caesar felt a burst of relief, and the feeling of wanting to be close to someone was relieved a lot.

After the concentration of pheromones on the scene dropped, the medical staff approached with various equipment, testing, recording, and talking in a mess.

"Cesar Dawson, Oswald Hill, the registered identity information is a quasi-A-level sentinel."

"What? Didn't you say that a weak thermal reaction was detected? Two sentinels?"

"...Wait, something seems wrong! Look at this data, oh my god, the matching rate is 95%!"

Caesar wanted to escape several times, but was immediately caught by various medical testing equipment. Amidst the confusion, a male voice came: "Quiet, what's going on with this mess?"

When the medical staff who were looking at the test data saw the person coming, they rushed up and said, "Dr. Matthew, come and take a look at the data."

A middle-aged man named Matthew walked over quickly, looked at the light curtain, a trace of surprise flashed across his face, his eyes turned to Caesar and Oswald, he paused for a moment before ordering: " Send them to the isolation room first, and strengthen the pheromone monitoring in the arena, pay attention to see if there are other abnormal personnel, transfer a batch of inhibitors from the warehouse for backup, and if the situation is wrong, immediately distribute it to the nearby sentinels."

Caesar and Oswald were thrown into the medical isolation room just like that.

Compared with the upheaval outside, the isolation room was eerily quiet. It took Caesar some time to unfasten the fastening buckles of the medical cabin, and just as he sat up, he heard a low voice.

"It was you that night."

Caesar paused, his face still calm, but his heart was beating uncontrollably. He followed the sound and found that Oswald's eyes were tightly locked on him, with deep and unpredictable eyes.

He realized that the other party said an affirmative sentence, and immediately understood what Oswald had noticed from the pheromone.For sentinels and guides, as long as they have been combined, even if they are not finally combined, the other party's pheromone will remain in the mental impression for a period of time, and once they have a chance to re-contact, they can immediately distinguish it.

The guide pheromone on his body is actually very weak. It is covered by perfume and isolated by the mecha. It should not have been discovered by Oswald. However, the game is changing rapidly, and the plan cannot keep up with the changes.

Caesar sighed depressingly: "If you mean the 95% matching result..." At this point, he didn't have any intention of hiding it, "It's true that I was right."

"But you weren't there when I got up, and you didn't say anything about it." Oswald frowned.

Caesar smiled back politely: "Because it's not necessary, I originally planned to go to the association to register tomorrow, and by the way, put you on the matching blacklist."

Oswald's poker face finally came alive. He looked at Caesar with some surprise when he heard the words. He obviously didn't expect that the other party wanted to add him to the matching blacklist. He was puzzled and said, "Why? 95% matching, It’s already pretty rare.”

A 100% matching degree has always existed only in theory. Over the years, the league's highest matching degree is only 98%, and 95% is indeed not bad.

Caesar smiled nonchalantly: "It's really high, but unfortunately you are not the one I want, and the guide is my first choice. Don't you think so too?" In his imagination, a lower matching degree is also It doesn't matter, the other party should be a cute or lively guide, preferably with a soft and fluffy mental body, but it will definitely not be a strange sentinel with a ridiculously boring personality and no interest at all.

He believed that Oswald thought so too. After all, the two had been at odds with each other for so many years, and it was really unnecessary to get involved in such a matter.

Oswald was silent for a while, Caesar thought he was right.

As a result, the other party turned around with a cold face, paused after taking two steps, and said lightly: "The result of the match is you, I actually don't think it's bad."

Caesar raised his head abruptly, but after Oswald finished speaking, he leaned in the corner and closed his eyes, losing interest in speaking.

It was more than ten minutes before I saw the doctor named Matthew again.

"Gentlemen, I think you've figured it out too... what are you two doing so far away?" Matthew entered the door with the diagnostic report, and stopped strangely when he saw two people standing in a corner.

He didn't come alone, another tall and straight figure followed behind, his eyes swept the room, and his voice was a little excited: "It's really strange that you didn't rush together."

The familiar voice almost staggered Caesar. He took a deep breath and looked at the person coming, as if he saw a walking troublemaker, with a horrible expression on his face: "Lieutenant General."

Oswald in the other corner saw the person coming, he also stood up abruptly, and gave a solemn military salute: "Lieutenant General."

Lieutenant General Lev looked at the two of them up and down, full of interest: "Yes, although it has been relieved a lot by the inhibitor, I can still smell it. This is the smell of spring."

Caesar: "..."

Lieutenant General Lev is an important member of the military department, and also serves as the regiment commander of the Star Hunting Corps. He is Caesar's immediate superior. event.Fortunately, the lieutenant general was invited to watch the game today. I believe he has watched the hasty kiss just now from all angles.

Lieutenant General Lev: "You didn't see the outside because your parents are in such a mess! I rushed to the medical team as soon as I saw you were teleported out of the arena. I didn't expect to get good news from Dr. Matthew. "He said, patted Caesar on the shoulder in relief, and sighed, "95%, you and Oswald match 95%, this is the only matching result between you in ten years!"

Caesar looked at Matthew with piercing eyes.

The latter looked at the sky innocently, Lieutenant General Lev continued: "Don't look at him, I saw the test record myself, this is not the point, the point is...you have awakened the wizard attribute?" He looked worriedly Looking at his subordinates, he changed his usual aggressive manner and changed into a gentle tone, "When did you wake up? Why didn't you register?"

Caesar's temples throbbed wildly: "...ready to go tomorrow."

"Not cautious enough." Lieutenant General Lev shook his head and waved at Oswald, who had been silent all this time. The latter hesitated to approach, but the Lieutenant General's voice immediately changed and lowered his voice, " It is already urgent enough to awaken the attribute when you are an adult, but now you have combined fever and low fever, let’s be honest, you two, did you do it?”

Caesar, Oswald: "..."

Lieutenant General Lev: "Oh, it's okay if you don't make a full set, you should touch it and lick it, right?"

Caesar had the urge to commit the next crime.

But Lieutenant General Lev still had the attitude of someone who had come here, with an expression that I understood: "Didn't the compulsory book "Combination Fever" say it all? After sexual maturity, intimate contact with a high-matching partner will The arrival of the combination fever is triggered, and now you two only have one high-quality match for each other, how did the combination fever come about, are you wondering?"

The lieutenant general patted the two young men who were instantly stiff because of his words, and said earnestly: "It doesn't matter, you are both adults, and I am worried that you two have been married for so many years without any results, and you will have some serious illness. , I didn’t expect to arrange both of you in one match. How about it, decide when to hold the official wedding?”

Caesar gasped, and couldn't help interrupting the endless lieutenant general.

"Who said we were going to be together, the matching result is just a reference, it doesn't necessarily count."

The lieutenant general frowned when he heard the words, and swept over his majestic eyes: "Is this because I'm asleep and don't plan to take responsibility?!" He spoke eloquently and loudly, "How the hell can our star hunters produce such scum!"

Caesar, one head and two older, was thinking about what to say, when Oswald, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said: "I am the one who should be responsible."

Caesar: "..."

The lieutenant general was taken aback: "...So it was you who went up... Is that so? Oh, I should have guessed it a long time ago, cough, so you didn't want to?"

Oswald shook his head: "I am not unwilling, but he has already rejected me."

Caesar was taken aback, and before he had time to think about Oswald's words, he heard the lieutenant general beside him hate iron and steel: "He is a nail-biting household, and he only produces one result in ten years, so he has the nerve to pick and choose? "

Caesar: "..."

"Don't worry about him so much, since the low fever has appeared, the combination fever may come at any time." The lieutenant general ignored the urgent gaze of his subordinates and said, "I have always taught the star hunters to seize the opportunity and do more if it doesn't work once. After a few times, if you hone your kung fu better, people will naturally be unable to run away, which is why Lie Xing and his gang can find companions."

While talking, he patted Oswald on the shoulder, and sighed: "The Guards and the Starhunters should have united long ago, seize the opportunity, young man, and I will be with Fabi from your Guards." Lieutenant General An, let me let you come over to our Star Hunter side for a few days, how about a few days, when Nishizawa officially combines, there will be no one else who meets the matching requirements anyway, so you won’t be allowed to make rounds and pinch flat by then ?”

Caesar: "...??"

This is someone else's boss, right?Is there anyone who teaches others to cheat their own subordinates? ?

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