This Omega has a tail

"The emperor of the Alpha Empire must not be an Omega!"

The conference room was chaotic, and the elders of the empire were arguing fiercely in the conference room. Most people believed that Sheng Beining, who had been determined to split into Omega, was not qualified to be emperor, and they should re-elect a new monarch.

Only a small number of people were neutral, but they just wanted to wait until Sheng Beining was split to determine whether he was really an Omega.

At this time, less than two weeks had passed since the last emperor and empress of the empire, the parents of Sheng Beining and Ji Nanzheng, passed away.

And in two days, Sheng Beining will be an adult, and when he becomes an adult, his differentiation will end.

The young imperial major general Song Mo was sitting in the meeting room, beside the Patriarch of the Song family, who was also an elder of the imperial elders.

Patriarch Song was one of those who remained silent for the time being.

As Song Mo, he was actually not qualified to step into the meeting room of the elders, but as early as two years ago, after Song Mo was promoted to the major general of the empire, the head of the Song family would bring him to every meeting, and his intentions were self-evident.

Cultivate heirs in advance.

This kind of behavior is acceptable by default in the elders group, but Patriarch Song trained too young people this time.

Song Mo sat next to Patriarch Song, with a cold expression and slightly lowered eyes.

Patriarch Song asked him, "Xiao Mo, what do you think?"

The voice was so small that it was covered by other people's arguing voices. Only Song Mo who was sitting next to him heard it.

Song Mo raised his head and glanced at him, his voice was lower than Patriarch Song's: "It doesn't matter whether His Highness will become an Omega, what matters is the seat."

Patriarch Song showed satisfaction, "So, who do you think this chair will end up in?"

"The seats of the royal family, of course, are for the royal family." Song Mo said in a low voice, "There is still something to do in the team, so I'm leaving first."

The elders who were still arguing didn't notice Song Mo's departure, or in other words, even if they did, they wouldn't bother.

The young Song Mo could not influence the decision-making of the elders.

Song Mo, who left the conference room, did not go to the army, but turned around and ran to the palace.

He came to the study door familiarly and knocked on the door.

"Please come in." Inside the door, Sheng Beining's voice was a little hoarse, full of exhaustion.

His parents died unexpectedly. As His Highness the First Prince of the Empire, Sheng Beining, who was only a few days away from becoming an adult, had to pick up the burden and start handling the affairs of the Empire.

The shock of the death of his parents, coupled with the continuous oppression from the Presbyterian Church, made the already slender and thin boy look even thinner.

"Why are you here?" Seeing the figure pushing the door, Sheng Beining was a little surprised, "Is the meeting over at the Presbyterian Church over?"

"No." Song Mo said, "I left early."

"It's something you can do." Sheng Beining smiled.

Looking at the black and blue under the eyes of the young man, and the tiredness that could not be concealed on his face, Song Mo couldn't help but said, "Your Highness, you should take a good rest. You are still in the differentiation stage. If you don't take a good rest, your body—"

Sheng Beining waved his hand and interrupted him.

"I know." Sheng Beining pressed his temple and repeated, "I know."

He knows, but he can't rest.

The emperor of the empire died suddenly. If there was no one to deal with the affairs of the empire, the empire would be messed up, and the elders would catch him, saying that he would not be a qualified monarch, and then robbed the throne even more blatantly.

After all, Ji Nanzheng, the little prince of the empire, has just turned eight years old. Whether he will differentiate into an Alpha in the future, it will be many years later.

The current Presbyterian Church has been pinching Sheng Beining to split into an Omega, but it's also because they can't catch Sheng Beining's other handles.

Of course Song Mo knew about this, but he was even more worried about Sheng Beining's body. If this continued, he was afraid that Sheng Beining would not be able to hold on.

Song Mo wanted to persuade Sheng Beining, but when he opened his mouth, he found that he didn't know what reason to use to persuade Sheng Beining.

There was an awkward silence in the study room, only the sound of Sheng Beining handling government affairs remained.

Not long after, the door of the study was knocked again, quickly and violently, "It's not good, Your Highness! Your Highness is fighting with the people from the Presbyterian Church!"

"Zi la-boom!"

Sheng Beining got up suddenly, ignoring the fallen chair, he opened the door of the study suddenly, and ran out of the palace.

Song Mo ran out one step ahead of him, started the hover car, "Come up."

Song Mo in the driver's seat glanced at the rearview mirror, and Sheng Beining, who was sitting in the back seat, looked serious, with anxiety and self-blame.

The two soon arrived at the elders' meeting. The door of the conference room was violently opened, and a group of elders who were originally meeting in the conference room were all beaten to the ground without exception.

A group of sick and high-minded old immortals.

Song Mo sneered in his heart. He noticed that there was no Patriarch of the Song Family among the group of lying corpses. Presumably, the Patriarch of the Song Family also left early after he left the banquet.

Sheng Beining saw Ji Nanzheng standing by the conference table at a glance. The eight-year-old boy had red eyes and a bluish face. He stared viciously at the people he knocked over. His light brown eyes were full of tears. hostility.

"Xiao Zheng!" Sheng Beining called him, took two steps forward and looked at him carefully for a while. After seeing that he had no other wounds except the bruise on his cheek, he breathed a sigh of relief and pulled Ji Nanzheng out of the meeting room. After closing the door, she pulled him into her arms suddenly.

"You're going to scare brother to death!" Sheng Beining's voice was full of fear.Even knowing that Ji Nanzheng fought fiercely, and facing a group of old men with no strength, Sheng Beining still couldn't help worrying.

Ji Nanzheng pursed his lips and remained silent.

He dared to fight the elders' group alone, because he was ready to be educated by Sheng Beining.

But what he didn't expect was that after confirming that he was not injured, Sheng Beining whispered in his ear: "Well done, it's so relieved."

With red eyes, the little boy looked at his brother in disbelief.

Sheng Beining rubbed his head, "Why, do you think my brother will scold you?"

Ji Nanzheng nodded hesitantly, and said in the same low voice, gnashing his teeth, "The deaths of the father and mother are inseparable from them."

"Brother knows." Sheng Beining closed his eyes, concealing the cruelty hidden in his black eyes, "Don't worry, brother will not let them go."

With Sheng Beining's guarantee, Ji Nanzheng finally obediently followed Sheng Beining back after beating up those pious old men.

Whether this matter is big or small.

After all, Ji Nanzheng beat up the elders of the empire, and they were full of high-ranking and powerful people, but the wonderful thing was that the person who beat them was Ji Nanzheng, and Ji Nanzheng was only an eight-year-old now. People were knocked over, but none were injured badly enough to punish an eight-year-old.

Sheng Beining's light, 'a group of people can't even beat a child' stopped everyone's mouths.

The members of the elders group care about saving face, so they can only grit their teeth and swallow such a shameful thing.

But just being beaten up doesn't make those people shut up from now on.

That night, after Ji Nanzheng fell asleep, Sheng Beining sneaked into the underground laboratory of the palace, opened his safe box that had been dusty for many years, and took out the medicine that was almost falling to dust.

It was the potion he had secretly bought for research, and he never thought that this tube of potion would be used on himself.

As he squeezed the potion, the emotions in his black eyes changed several times, and finally became firm.

The medicine was injected into his body without hesitation.

Three days later, the meeting room of the elders group.

A group of people sat around a conference table, arguing wildly.

Sheng Beining became an adult yesterday, and once the differentiation period is over, whether he is an Omega or not can be determined.

The members of the elders had already sent Sheng Beining a meeting notice letter, but Sheng Beining did not come to the meeting room for some reason.

This gave great confidence to the elders, thinking that Sheng Beining must have become an Omega, otherwise, he wouldn't even dare to attend the meeting.

Song Mo sat beside the Patriarch of the Song family, his face was slightly gloomy, and there was subtle worry in his pure black eyes.

After a while, the door of the conference room was pushed open, and Sheng Beining walked in under the gaze of everyone.

Song Mo noticed that Sheng Beining's complexion was paler than normal.

Seeing today's protagonist come, the already noisy meeting room became even more noisy. Sheng Beining couldn't hear what they were talking about, but he caught a few key words, 'Omega', 'Emperor' and 'Heir'.

You don't need to use your brain to know what these people are thinking now.

Sheng Beining closed his eyes to hide the trace of fatigue in his eyes, then he opened his eyes, the exhaustion in his black eyes had all faded away, and he tapped on the table with his fingers.

The sound is not loud, but extremely penetrating.

The noisy elders finally calmed down. One by one, they set their sights on the young man standing in front of the conference table, with undisguised sneers in their eyes, as if they were waiting to see his joke.

Sheng Beining looked around at the people sitting at the conference table. When his gaze swept over Song Mo, he paused for a second, then quickly moved away.

"I differentiated into an Alpha."

One sentence seemed to set off a thousand waves. After a brief shock, the elders seemed to explode, and the whole conference room was so noisy that it gave Sheng Beining a headache.

The elders didn't believe that Sheng Beining had split into Alpha, but such doubts didn't last long, because the meeting room was occupied by a strange but powerful pheromone in the next second.

The source of the pheromone was Sheng Beining.

Such a powerful Alpha pheromone cannot be disguised by an Omega. Sheng Beining really differentiated into an Alpha.

A few days later, Sheng Beining, who had grown up and differentiated into an Alpha, succeeded in inheriting the throne and became the new emperor of the empire.

After the succession ceremony, everyone left one after another, only Song Mo stayed.

"Is there anything else?" Sheng Beining asked him after everyone had left.

"Yes." Song Mo's voice was low, "It's a private matter."

"Go to the study?" Sheng Beining suggested.

Song Mo nodded, and followed Sheng Beining to the study. After Sheng Beining locked the door of the study, Song Mo opened his mouth.

"How did you differentiate into an Alpha?" Song Mo asked, "Obviously the doctor has checked many times before, and every time it clearly stated that you will differentiate into an Omega, don't tell me, those test results are so coincidental—all wrong .”

Sheng Beining took a deep look at him, and said in a flat tone, "The test result is correct."

"Then how do you—?"

Song Mo squeezed tightly, so anxious that he even forgot to use the honorific.

Sheng Beining interrupted him, "I used a differentiation inducer."

"What—?" Song Mo's heart skipped a beat.

Sheng Beining repeated: "I should have differentiated into an Omega, but I used a differentiation inducer to differentiate myself into an Alpha. The success rate is only [-]%, so I won the bet."

"Your Majesty, that's a banned drug!" Song Mo was shocked, "A forbidden drug that may cause harm to the body after injection!"

"I know." Sheng Beining looked at him without dodging his black eyes, "but I have no choice. Xiaozheng is only eight years old. If I can't inherit the throne, those people in the Presbyterian Church will never let an eight-year-old child Ascend to the throne."

Song Mo murmured, "Is it worth it?"

"It's worth it." Sheng Beining said affirmatively, "Do you think that if the throne falls into the hands of those people from the Presbyterian Church, will Xiaozheng and I still have a way to survive? They will still allow us—especially Xiaozheng, the two Is there someone in this world who might threaten them?"

Song Mo was stunned, and after a while, he took a deep breath, his voice a little hoarse, "I'm sorry Your Majesty, I didn't think carefully, I didn't question your decision just now, I just—"

"You're just too worried about me." Sheng Beining interrupted him with warm eyes, "I know, I always knew."

Song Mo's tense face eased slightly, and he whispered, "This matter...you shouldn't have told me, the less people know about it, the better."

"So I didn't even tell Xiao Zheng." Sheng Beining said, "I only told you."

"You shouldn't even tell me." Song Mo said.

"If I can't even trust you, who else can I trust in this world?" Sheng Beining asked him, "Or, after I split into Alpha, will all the vows and agreements between us be void?"

"No!" Song Mo was a little anxious, "Your Majesty, you know that's not what I meant!"

"Is it just Your Majesty?" Sheng Beining sighed, "Come here, stand closer."

Song Mo approached obediently, and he didn't stop until his legs touched the side of the desk, and there was only a desk distance between him and Sheng Beining.

"I allow you to call me by my name." Sheng Beining stood up, leaned slightly closer to Song Mo, "Kiss me."

His tone was strong, as if giving an order.

But only Sheng Beining knew that under the surface of his tough tone, there was actually the apprehension and uneasiness of being rejected.

Song Mo bowed his head obediently, Sheng Beining's pale lips were printed on his thin lips.

Sheng Beining raised his hand and hooked Song Mo's neck, letting him get closer, closer, and then slightly opened his lips to take the initiative to capture the opponent's city.

The moist feeling from the lips was so obvious that Song Mo could feel Sheng Beining's lips trembling slightly, which was nervousness and uneasiness.

All his defenses and self-restraint collapsed after he clearly saw the feelings for him almost overflowing from Sheng Beining's eyes.

Song Mo pinched the back of Sheng Beining's head, turned to the guest, and disturbed the peace of the pool.

It's good to bully the king, or to commit crimes.

never mind.

He only wants his majesty.

His North Ning.

After the new emperor took office, the first thing he did was to rectify the Presbyterian Church.

From the tenacious resistance at the beginning, the members of the Presbyterian Church gave up after Sheng Beining threw out a thick pile of evidence, but within a few days they all fell back.

The evidence in Sheng Beining's hands is complete, which is enough to prove that most people in the Presbyterian Church abused their power and violated the laws of the empire. This evidence is enough for them to spend the rest of their lives in prison.

As for the elders who were related to the death of the previous emperor, Sheng Beining directly issued a death order for the death penalty after collecting the evidence.

Such tough methods and merciless purges let the high-level officials of the entire empire know that although the newly appointed emperor was still young, he was not easy to mess with.

What's more, the Song family, the military family of the empire, has always stood behind the new emperor.

After the Presbyterian Church was cleaned up, the Song family was the only old family that was still standing.

The Song family held the majority of the empire's military power, and this attitude gave the new emperor enough military support, and also suppressed a few voices of dissatisfaction.

After the elders' association was purged and replaced, the families behind the imprisoned elders naturally had a lot of dissatisfaction, but these were all suppressed by Sheng Beining and Song Mo.

So, those family members extended their hands to Ji Nanzheng who was still young, and even once, Ji Nanzheng almost died because of it.

Sheng Beining was furious. After dealing with those people, he was still worried about Ji Nanzheng's safety. He finally decided to temporarily send Ji Nanzheng to a remote asteroid to help him forge an ordinary identity. Take him back to the main star.

Song Mo sent people to secretly protect Ji Nanzheng, and it was not until two years later that Sheng Beining asked someone to take Ji Nanzheng back quietly, but for his safety, Sheng Beining did not let Ji Nanzheng go back to the palace, but bought him a pair from the main star. A villa, let him live alone away from the palace.

They have lived here for more than ten years. Sheng Beining and Song Mo have protected Ji Nanzheng very well. Except for them, no one knows that the person living in this ordinary villa is His Majesty's younger brother, Prince An. .

It wasn't until the day Ji Nanzheng got married that he finally came into the sight of the people of the empire.

On this day, Sheng Beining came to the imperial cemetery holding a bunch of forget-me-nots.

Today is the anniversary of the death of the old emperor and empress. Sheng Beining would come every year, and Song Ran would accompany him every time, and this time was no exception.

"Xiaozheng and Xiaoshu have already been here." Sheng Beining looked at the bouquet of Bai Baihe in front of the tomb, slightly curled his lips, and placed the blue forget-me-not next to Bai Baihe.

"The queen mother's favorite flowers are Bai Baihe and forget-me-nots." Sheng Beining said, leaning slightly, wiping the gray stains that did not exist on the photo of the tombstone, a flash of nostalgia flashed in his eyes.

In the photo, Alpha with the crown hugged the petite Omega, smiling warmly and happily.

Below the photo are engraved their names.

The first emperor Sheng Yi, the first queen Ji An.

Sheng Beining and Ji Nanzheng took their father's surname and the other's mother's surname, even their personalities. Ji Nanzheng's temperament was more like his father's, while Sheng Beining's temperament was more like his mother's.

"If they see Xiaozheng married, they will be very happy." Sheng Beining lowered his eyes slightly.

"It will." Song Mo said, "They will also be happy for you. You have done a great job these years."

Sheng Beining smiled, stood by the tomb for a while, and then went back with Sheng Beining.

In the study, Song Mo looked at Sheng Beining who was sitting behind the desk dealing with government affairs. After hesitating for a while, he asked him, "Have you considered passing the throne to His Highness?"

Ji Nanzheng paused, "Xiaozheng doesn't like it."

"You don't like it either." Song Mo pointed out bluntly.

"It's different." Sheng Beining said with a smile, "I have you."

Song Mo was taken aback.

"Because you're here, even if I don't like it, I can live happily every day." Sheng Beining waved at Song Mo, and when Song Mo approached, he stood up and placed a light kiss on Song Mo's lips.

Song Mo's eyes dimmed, and he took the initiative to deepen the kiss, just like the one more than ten years ago.

After the kiss, Sheng Beining's black eyes were covered with a layer of bright water, "It's been so many years, you have worked hard."

"It's not hard work." Song Mo's voice was slightly hoarse, "It's not hard work at all."

Song Mo stared at Sheng Beining, a little warmth appeared in his black eyes, which melted the original coldness in them.

Because of you, I don't work hard at all.

my sire.

My Beining alone.

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"I Summoned an Egg" by Sugarberry

In the first summoning class, the students summoned their own summoned beasts one after another. For a while, the classroom was filled with all kinds of weird creatures.

Only Shia was at a loss holding an egg.

In the following second, third, fourth... Summoning class, the students were cultivating feelings with their summoned beasts, but Xi Ya could only sit helplessly in a corner of the classroom with an egg in her arms. ——

Hatch eggs.

Still hatching eggs.

Still hatching.

Finally one day, the egg broke.

A skinny, small, black thing with two featherless wings, so ugly that it couldn't see, broke out of the egg.

He also sprayed fire on Xi Ya, and the fever on his forehead disappeared.

Shea: ...

After hatching the eggs for so long, feelings also hatched.

No matter how ugly it is, it is his cub (crossed out) summoned beast.

I can only keep it.

As a result, on the second day of raising the cub, Xi Ya was abducted with her and the cub.

The dragon boss told him that he was the first creature capable of hatching dragon cubs, so the boss took him to a cultivation room, pointed to several dragon eggs inside and said, "I'll leave it to you."

Shea: ...

He never thought that he could become the egg incubator of the Dragon Clan.

Afterwards, Xi Ya touched her slightly distended belly, speechless.

He didn't even expect that he could not only hatch eggs, but also lay eggs.

It is really a batch of cattle.