wolf servant

[Another shiny beta newcomer. 】

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[Plus one Faise Lancelot... the world view is a bit broken, there are too many excellent Betas these years, and the status of Alphas is always so high that no one questions them—— Are the Alphas all right? 】

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[If things go on like this, one day, Omega should also open up the right to participate in the battlefield... The strength is not related to the body, is it?At least the oldest wolf tribe is not. I heard that their identity is not determined by birth, but by their sharp claws and fangs to determine their status in the wolf pack. 】

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【Wow, I was watching on the spot. This Fendil Kai is still using the "Star Trail" series, "Star Trail". The last time I saw this series of mechs was in a museum? !It's too powerful. I'm dumbfounded, and I don't know what it is! 】

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[Fendil Kai, 19 years old, Broken Star Lane, No. 13 block, Atlantis City, his parents are ordinary mecha factory assembly line workers... Uh, Atlantis, No. 13 block, no Famous Lower Town? 】

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【...So you are a poor man? 】

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[what what what!Is a noble son born from a poor family?It’s funny hahahahaha It seems that the preschool education that the aristocratic elites love to brag about has suddenly become a joke—]

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[People from the Lancelot family don't know what they think, please come and interview them personally? 】

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[Bai Jue Lancelot, being slapped in the face by a Beta on this occasion, you limp little bitch, do you really think you are an Omega? 】

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[The young master of the Lancelot family, haha, the poor guy who was the fastest to break the record in history, the expression on his face should be pretty now! ! ! 】

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In the freshman lounge, the tables and chairs were tilted to and fro, and it was a mess.

Snapped!

Throwing the communicator in his hand viciously to the corner, the communicator rebounded and was smashed to pieces by that huge force!

Those schadenfreudes in the campus anonymous forum are right. At this moment, the expression on Bai Jue Lancelot's face is really pretty——

"Are these people fed up?!" The black-haired boy's complexion was distorted, his rosy cheeks turned pale at the moment, and the hair on his body was about to explode, "Is it possible that their eyes are blind?" , I’m number two anyway, is it interesting to talk about things with the Lancelot family—why don’t they laugh at those Alpha boys who are worse than me?!”

In the lounge, people have already retreated.

Therefore, at this time, the only one who can face Bai Jue's anger directly is Feiser, whom he has always disliked. He appeared again at the first time, and then brought him to this lounge...

At this moment, the man bent down to pick up the torn communicator, not surprisingly smelling the smell of burnt parts... He conveniently put the discarded communicator into his pocket, and said softly, "Master, since ancient times, No. 2 is the biggest loser, if people insist on finding someone to laugh at, then of course..."

Feiser's words were swallowed by Bai Jue's fierce stare.

Judging from the atmosphere at the scene, he shouldn't be too surprised if a black wolf with slightly curly hair pounces on him and bites his neck with its fangs in the next second——

At least Bai Jue seemed to want to do that.

He was about to explode.

"You still speak for him," Bai Jue stepped forward in twos and twos, grabbing Feiser's collar, "You think I'm ridiculous too, don't you, huh? An Alpha defeated by Beta—"

The black-haired boy's pupils narrowed dangerously into a single point.

He tugged on Feiser's collar so tightly that the man had to bend down slightly to approach him obediently and cooperatively——

The two were so close that Feiser was almost breathing the carbon dioxide exhaled by Bai Jue.

"By the way, I almost forgot, the great Mr. Feiser Lancelot, you are also a Beta better than Alpha." Bai Jue sneered, and wanted to let go——

At this moment, the hand that was about to be taken away was pressed back calmly by another big hand.

"Master, calm down." The man with a black leather glove covering the back of the long teenager's exposed veins said in a low voice, "You know I don't mean that, there is no need to question that you are excellent—whether as Lancelot The heir to the family, or as an Alpha—as for the other Betas, in my eyes, they are not worthy of attention at all."

The leather gloves feel slightly cold to the touch.

The temperature seemed to be transmitted to the brain through the back of his hand, Bai Jue was slightly taken aback, as if the anger in his body also calmed down a little bit——

The black eyes looked at the pair of blue pupils, the latter's eyes were calm and calm, without a trace of waves.

...doesn't sound like a lie.

Bai Jue: "..."

Bai Jue took a deep breath, withdrew his hand from Feiser's palm, and backed away——

Slumping back to the soft and spacious sofa in the lounge, he let out a long sigh of frustration... Bai Jue rubbed his hair, frowned, and felt that he was indeed a little angry.

Isn't he the one that people question all the time?

What kind of sissy, weak chicken, useless young man and so on...

Today, his performance in the first rehearsal has already slapped these people hard. As for the remaining blood "little flaw"...

Bai Jue paused, muttered vaguely, glanced at Feiser and said reluctantly: "...Okay, Feiser, so have you seen the operation of that Beta? It's really excellent ?The "Star Trail" series of mechs he used? "

After getting angry, he decided to face reality.

"However, his opponent also used "Star Trail", young master, it was a contest from the lower city, under the same conditions. After Feiser glanced at Bai Jue, he gave him an unexpected answer.

"...What? You can find two of that kind of old-fashioned machine at a time, uh, no." Bai Jue was stunned, his eyes changed slightly when he raised his head, "Those people in the forum didn't mention this."

"Because it's not so powerful to say something like this, they only need to say the part that is enough to make people angry—" Then those little fools who were kept in the dark were furious, clawing their claws and baring their teeth.

Feiser swallowed the second half of the sentence back, because Bai Jue's eyes had widened again at this moment: "Your expression seems to say that those people didn't say a word about it, just to lie to me This deceitful fool."

……Yes, that's right.

"Master, please don't wrong people casually." Fayser lowered his eyes and lied without changing his face.

Bai Jue didn't pay attention to his little movement of avoiding eye contact, but just impatiently touched the ground with the toes of his heavy black military boots: "So that Beta... isn't as powerful as imagined?"

"'Noble sons' are rare. There may be one out of ten citizens in the lower urban area who is relatively good, and the rest are mediocre people who can barely get into this school...Because of their poor family background, they don't know much about mechas. It's so rare that it's unimaginable. In a contest, it's like a middle-class horse against a low-class horse, so it's normal for a middle-class horse to win quickly." Feiser said lightly, "And the contestant who just played against you used the "" Star Lord "Lightspeeder series, obviously the other party has a wealthy family and has the conditions to receive systematic preschool education..."

"Ok?"

Feiser paused for a moment, and raised the brim of his hat: "Master, what you fought just now was a battle for the best horses."

Bai Jue pursed his lips, not looking completely convinced.

Feiser smiled and continued: "Mecha combat speed never represents everything. Even if I use mecha to practice with teachers, I will not use time as the key criterion for judging the quality. Time only represents the strength gap between the two sides in the rehearsal. …If you don’t believe me, you can look at the final judgment score.”

"..."

At this time, as if he was reminded by Feiser that there was still a matter of scoring, Bai Jue subconsciously touched his pocket—and found nothing—only then remembered that the communicator had been broken by him...

Bai Jue glared at Feiser again, as if his communicator was broken and Feiser was at fault—

Standing up, he directly reached out his hand to take out his communicator from Feiser's pocket, and logged into the judging and scoring page of the first round of competition. Afterwards, Bai Jue found that what Feiser said was correct: although the beer bottle-bottomed glasses Beta He was nearly ten seconds faster, but the judges gave them the same score, and Bai Jue was even slightly higher in terms of technical performance.

——Those old men who were in charge of judging were sent by the military to scout out talents. Some of them were so old that even his father would call him a teacher, so there was no such thing as giving face to the Lancelot family, and they were indeed professional and authoritative.

"Humph."

Bai Jue stuffed Feiser's communicator back to him, and he felt much more at ease now.

And Feiser is obviously used to this——

How to quickly appease a furry wolf cub or something.

Reaching out to help up the chair that Bai Jue had kicked over before, Fayser rearranged his military uniform, and was about to let Bai Jue calm down and prepare for the next round of battle. When he turned around, he found that Bai Jue was still looking at him .

Feiser: "What?"

Bai Jue had lost his anger at this moment. After his brain returned to normal operation, his eyeballs rolled around in their sockets: "My communicator broke?"

Feiser: "It's broken."

Bai Jue: "Then why don't you just throw it away? Why are you picking it up and subsidizing pocket money for recycling the tattered ones?"

"..." Fayser said helplessly, "Master, there are a lot of personal information in the communicator, and being picked up and used by someone with ulterior motives may pose a threat to your personal—"

"for example?"

“You just took a selfie in the mirror with a towel wrapped around your lower body.”

The fair face of the black-haired boy froze for a moment, and then a trace of suspicious pink surfaced: "...I don't have such a thing in my communicator."

"When you took a selfie, I was standing less than five meters behind you, and I clearly saw you save that photo and—"

"Faiser."

"Yes, sir?"

"Shut up."

"Okay, sir."

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Bai Jue stood up from his chair and put his military cap back on.

When he walked out of the lounge with Feiser one after the other, he heard some commotion behind him... As if sensing something, he tilted his head inadvertently——

Then I caught sight of Fendil Kai standing at the end of the corridor, surrounded by media reporters and chasing after the interview, "Rising Star Beta".

At this time, the latter seemed to have sensed Bai Jue's gaze. He raised his head among the crowd, and the gazes of the two high-profile newcomers collided in the narrow corridor.

Under the gaze of Bai Jue, Fendil Kai raised his hand, pushed his glasses, turned his head to a reporter and said indifferently: "I have nothing to say, I just want to prove that the identity of origin or family, It does not determine whether a person is good or not—just like my respected Lord Feiser Lancelot, if you work harder, whether it is Alpha or Beta...even Omega, you can do very well .”

The flashes flickered.

The reporters were full of admiration and buried their heads in writing.

After Fendil finished speaking, he caught a glimpse from the corner of his eye at the other end of the corridor, the black-haired noble young master, who was expressionless from beginning to end, suddenly grinned, revealing his white fangs——

The teenager raised his hand, stretched out his thumb, and stroked it across his neck in an extremely provocative way, and then mouthed: Killing you on the practice field, you don't know the heights of Beta.