After being seriously injured, I became the marshal's leopard

"...Then if I want to achieve the effect of increasing the dose of inhibitor injections to delay the estrus," Luther said with a bit of a blank tone, "do I need to increase the number of times I am marked?"

High-dose injection of inhibitors = delayed estrus,

Tagged = Inhibitor Alternatives,

So, increasing the intensity of being marked = delayed estrus.

The little prince who was in a daze was thinking slowly.

Probably, maybe, perhaps—

Is this the truth?This can work right?

Unexpectedly, Luther was still thinking about these things at this time, and Edgar was also stunned for a moment, being so distracted by the thoughts of the little prince of the empire that he didn't react immediately.

But after a while, Edgar, who had cleared up Luther's thoughts, felt an uncontrollable anger suddenly rising in his heart.

"...Luther," Edgar said, suppressing the growing anger in his chest, almost gnashing his teeth, "Do you know what being marked means?"

He took a step forward and approached Luther. With his tall body and sharp and oppressive aura, Luther, who was sitting on the bed, subconsciously wanted to back up, but Edgar grabbed his arm violently, unable to move.

"Edgar?" Luther felt that the current atmosphere was a little dangerous, "You—you let me go first, Edgar."

Luther moved his arm to break free, but found that Edgar held him tighter with a cold face.

Luther: ...

Luther: All right.

Luther inhaled and exhaled slowly, "Forget it," he said helplessly, "If you like, just hold it like this first."

After saying that, Luther raised his eyes slightly, wanting to see if Edgar's gloomy expression had improved a little because of his cooperation.

Unexpectedly, the anger in the Imperial Marshal's eyes became even more intense.

Luther:?

Luther: What's the situation?

Seeing the puzzled face of the black-haired little prince in front of him, Edgar had no choice but to calm down his inner anger, and said slowly: "Luther."

"Maybe because you grew up as a beta, even if you changed your gender, you can't have a deep feeling between Alpha and Omega."

"But you are an omega now."

"As an omega, marked by an alpha, it is...very special, very special."

Edgar lowered his body slightly, looked directly into Luther's eyes, and continued to whisper to him in a magnetic voice: "He will bite the gland at the back of your neck."

"He'll inject his pheromones into you, bit by bit, hard/hard/."

"You will hug each other tightly...your mental power will be entwined uncontrollably."

"The alpha who marked you... will frantically try to entangle himself into your body."

"That person will become your...alpha."

Having said that, Edgar paused, his frowning eyebrows and the gloomy expression in his eyes made him show a bit of pain.

Even just talking...he felt extremely painful.

If there is an alpha, the future will mark Luther...

No, he can't accept—

"I, I don't know..." Luther seemed a little frightened, and shrank back slightly. "This, these—"

He has never been exposed to these in detail in related courses.

"I just thought that marking is like another form of injecting inhibitors." Luther's expression was a little confused and dazed, "...I just wanted to ask you to borrow a 'tool man' alpha, which is like injecting Like an inhibitor, it helps me delay the time of estrus."

"I didn't think about it that much."

As he said that, Luther seemed to want to ease the tense atmosphere between himself and Edgar, and said half-jokingly: "Of course, even if I'm just a tool person, I'm not acceptable to any alpha. At least I have to be an A The big fierce A--"

"A-level fierce A is not available, can S-level?" Edgar suddenly interrupted Luther.

"Ah?" Luther didn't react for a while, "What did you say?"

"I said," Edgar lowered his voice, and his deep voice suddenly seemed extremely gentle.

"S-level Alpha, here to help you." There was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, "Can you?"

The anger and pain that surged up in Edgar's heart just now, while tormenting him, suddenly made him figure it out.

He likes Luther.

This little snow leopard nestled in his arms, his little guy, the always noble and arrogant little prince, the imperial major general trying to catch up with him;

This man who made himself willing to swear loyalty in front of him.

He likes him.

"I like you, Luther." Edgar slowly bent down, stretched out his hands to prop up the bed, and hugged Luther weakly.

"I want to pursue you," Edgar looked directly into Luther's eyes, tried hard to suppress the desire and love that was rushing wildly in his heart, and said slowly: "Okay?"

"Let me mark you, Luther."

Huangdu Star, the Imperial City of the Empire.

Facing the falling moonlight, Neil stood in front of the huge French window with his hands behind his back.

The breeze blows, and the incense burning in the room overflows with fragrance.

After a while, he said slowly: "How is the situation now?"

"His Royal Highness Alfred brought the Della Army to the planet Zehu." Another voice suddenly sounded in the room, and replied: "During this month, His Highness Alfred has asked the intelligence officer of the Della Army to infiltrate the Imperial Palace. Dozens of times."

"Hehe..." Neil laughed softly, "Our Second Highness... is still too hot-headed to get into scientific research."

In this tense situation, the Della Army, which he took over not long ago, frequently sneaked into Della to secretly obtain blood samples from veteran nobles of the empire.

Looking at the royal family, I am afraid that only the second prince who is obsessed with scientific research and lacks/politics/government/sensitivity can do it.

"The subordinates have set up a cover for Dra's army," the voice continued, "and falsified the records of Draa's army being trapped in the northeastern galaxy."

"Under our monitoring, there is almost no risk of exposure for the Dela Army."

"You've done a good job." Neil looked at the bright moonlight outside the window with a gentle tone. "Before His Majesty Ignati Woods wakes up, it is important to ensure the safety of your Highnesses."

"It is also necessary to ensure that they can act according to their ideas and for the peace of the empire."

"Yes, Mr. Neal."

"Yeah." Neil nodded slightly, "You go to work first."

The answer sounded no more.Neil knew that the royal guard had already left in the moonlight.

Neil was still standing in front of the huge French window with his hands behind his back, thinking silently.

As the emperor of the empire, Ignati Woods' loyal vassal to the royal family, he must keep the peace of the empire for Ignati Woods.

Also for the empire, choose the future emperor.

"By the way," Neil suddenly murmured to himself as if he suddenly remembered something, "According to the time, the hidden gender of the Third Highness should have awakened."

According to His Majesty Ignati Woods' speculation, His Highness Luther has probably become an alpha by now.

After the peace of the empire, wouldn't he be able to work with His Majesty Ignati Woods to select excellent omega for His Royal Highness Christ and Luther, the two alphas of the royal family?

Thinking of this, a kind and joyful smile appeared on the corner of Neil's mouth.

"Empire... let's restore peace as soon as possible."

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