All the stars thought I was ALPHA

Asa got away from those overly enthusiastic little OMEGAs, looked back at the direction Edmund left, and unconsciously hooked the corner of his mouth.

"Asa!" Ryan waved at him not far away, and ran to Asa's side while speaking, "How is your injury? Does it still hurt?"

Before Asa was taken away by Edmund that day, he could see clearly. There was such a big gash on Asa's waist that he almost fainted. It hurt even thinking about it. He didn't expect to see Asa standing on the ground today. here.

Asa said: "It's all right, but it still hurts." He paid special attention to the change of Ryan's expression when he spoke, but there was nothing wrong with Ryan's face.

Asa was a little suspicious. Could it be that the title of "Plague God" has nothing to do with his rapid wound healing?Otherwise, how could Ryan, who grew up in a slum, not know the details?

"Asa, have you heard?" Ryan and Asa walked towards the college side by side. At this time, many students had noticed them at the gate of the college. Let alone Ryan's delicate face, just Asa A head of black hair is enough to attract attention, but the two parties did not have this self-consciousness at all, Ryan frowned and said, "I heard that Alberto will not classify students by traditional credits in advance, but instead It will be distinguished by the training camp at the beginning of each semester, but I don’t have to participate in this.”

Ryan is two years older than Biasa. He is already 21 years old, and he is already past the age of school. Darien thoughtfully erased the past of working in a slum bar for him. Now he is just a Asa's friend, after the test, he was assigned to Alberto's medical room, because Gomes submitted an application for assignment transfer to the school this year, so he replaced Gomes' position and became Alberto's medical room trainee physician in the office.

"Training? What's it like?" Asa looked absently at the white teaching building in front of him, feeling a little sad in his heart. When the plane crashed, he thought everything would end here, but he didn't expect to have a chance to do it all over again. ,"Tell me."

Ryan touched his chin: "To be honest, I don't know."

Asa paused and turned to look at him: "I don't know?"

"I heard that Alberto's training camp is different every year. Last year's graduates, that is, this year's new trainees who joined the Imperial team, were thrown into the crevice of the newly discovered universe by Alberto. The goal is to stay there for fifteen days. , asking to bring back the most detailed records they can provide." Ryan said, "Who knows what the project will be this year, but I still wish you good luck."

Ryan stopped in front of a milky white pointed building, smiled and gave Asa a big hug: "Of course, if you hurt yourself again, welcome to come to me." He waved his hand, "See you later , Asa."

Asa stood among the people coming and going, watched Ryan's figure disappear around the corner, and whispered: "Good luck to you too, Ryan."

After finishing speaking, he turned and walked in another direction. The morning light fell gently on his shoulders, like stars passing by the corner of his clothes.

……

"Marshal, you are back." Darien took the clothes that Carlisle took off, and said respectfully, "Old Mr. Kyle has been waiting for you for a long time."

Carlisle smiled inexplicably, and strode into the living room.

Old Kyle had been waiting at the Marshal's Mansion all morning. He thought that even if he couldn't see Carlisle, he could at least see Edmund, but he was told that Edmund had sent his young fiancé to Alberto.

Unexpectedly, the major general cared so much about the children in that slum.

Old Kyle sighed, and heard a voice with a smile: "Why does the Duke have time to come to me today?"

Old Kyle was startled, stood up hurriedly, tremblingly put down the crutch in his hand, put his right hand on his heart, and saluted Carlisle: "Marshal Gui'an, duke or something, it's no longer an appellation. , Marshal, why bother to say this again?"

"That's no good. After all, you can be regarded as Edmund's uncle, duke. How can you call him such an unreasonable title?" Carlisle sat down on the sofa opposite him with a half-smile, clearly saying such words. , but there was no intention of "respecting" old Kyle in his actions.

Darien delivered a cup of black tea to the two without a word, and didn't stay for a second, leaving space for the two of them.

"Marshal, I'm here today...to plead guilty." Old Kyle didn't sit down, but just stood there, his face full of shame and regret, "I'm old and can't see the world clearly. , to be so confused as to collude with interstellar pirates."

Carlisle didn't speak. In fact, he was also very puzzled. The matter of old Kyle was not big or small. Edmund just said something to him intentionally or unintentionally yesterday. Why did the old fox catch up with him today? pleaded guilty?

Old Kyle sighed: "Marshal, I will admit how you deal with me. I only have one humble request for the old man. That kid Kyle doesn't know anything. Please don't make things difficult for him, Marshal." Collusion with Interstellar Pirates It was already a felony, he didn't want to escape unscathed, he only wanted his son to be free from implication.

This is just an old father's last protection for his son.

He was sorry for the empire and his son, but he did the wrong thing alone, and his son should not be dragged down.

Carlisle smiled when he heard that, "Duke, I don't know if you've heard of something. It's about your old friend Cleland."

Old Kyle was taken aback. When did he and Clareland become old friends again?

"He helped the interstellar pirates tamper with my daughter-in-law's mecha, which almost killed my daughter-in-law. I know you must be curious why this incident was not published in the newspaper." Carlisle picked up the black tea and gently sipped it After taking a sip, he put it down again, "Because I gave him a choice. This choice preserved the reputation and dignity that he spent his entire life in. And I decided to be magnanimous again and give you a chance."

Old Kyle opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Carlisle raising his hand, and he continued: "Of course, not everyone has this opportunity, and you are just because you still It is useful to the empire. I said when I took over the military emblem symbolizing the marshal from my father, the empire does not support useless people. Kyle is a good boy, loyal, honest, and brave. He is a veritable empire Warrior, I respect him."

"Do you understand?" Carlisle's tone became colder. He stood up, brushing his hand over the pistol at his waist, "Duke?"

Old Kyle nodded heavily: "I understand, Marshal, I swear, I will swear allegiance to the Empire to the death."

Carlisle nodded, and asked Darien to send him out, almost cursing in his heart, what kind of son did he raise, and he didn't tell him what he did, which made him almost speechless.

He drank the black tea in the cup in one breath, then let out a long sigh of relief, gritted his teeth and said: "There is a bastard whose wife forgets his father."

Darien came in from the outside and projected his brain onto the public floating screen in the living room: "Marshal, the major general's private connection."

Carlisle leaned back on the sofa: "Go."

Edmund's face appeared on the floating screen, and behind him was the dark gap in the universe. From time to time, some strange dim lights could be seen flashing: "Major General Edmond Rodriguel reported to the marshal to investigate the latest discovery I discovered the traces of the enemy's planet Zachary in the cracks in the universe, and the goal is..."

"Wright's first planet."

Carlisle sat up straight when he heard the words, his face was full of solemnity.

……

According to the address information that Edmund shared with him before he left, Asa found the comprehensive office on the top floor of Teaching Building No. [-].

Asa looked at the door of the office filled with plants of various colors. He couldn't find a place to set his feet. Looking at the strange plants that were known to be poisonous from the first look, he hesitated for a while, and shouted inside: "Hello, I'm Asa Greer for the ration sheet."

Then there was a chaotic sound inside, crackling, like many small things falling on the ground, Asa shrunk his neck, Edmund only said to ask him to come here to get the distribution list, but he didn't say who would receive him What kind of person, hearing this movement, he was a little uneasy.

As the ALPHA pheromone of the fragrance of grass and trees diffused, a girl in a green Lolita skirt stumbled out. Asa looked at the magnificent career line on her chest, and turned around silently: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. people."

"Ah, don't go, you are that Asa Greer, right? The principal has already told me in advance." The girl ran up to him a few steps, blocked his way, and was about to speak when she suddenly approached him Right in front of him, he fluttered his nose and sniffed his scent, "Well, are you an Alpha?"

"Hi, I'm Asa Greer." Asa sighed silently, and put on his usual gentlemanly smile again, "By the way, I'm really not Alpha."

The girl was taken aback for a moment, and then she stretched out her hand to him very energetically: "Hi, I'm Ophelia Edro, I think you've already met Miller at Spielt's actual combat training base. Si, I'm his sister."

Asa didn't react from her words for a while, until Ophelia's hand waved in front of his eyes: "Grel, are you okay?"

"Sorry, I didn't understand, you said you are Mr. Mills' sister?" Asa had a headache, and he looked at the little princess-like girl in front of him again—or a lady, "Please forgive my presumptuousness, may I ask How old is your year?"

Ophelia smiled sweetly: "You are so funny. I am more than five years older than Mills. He is the same age as your fiancé this year. How old do you think I am?"

For the first time, Asa had doubts about his own vision of seeing people. This one who looked younger than him... Uh, ma'am, is he already 31?

"It's very impolite to inquire about a lady's age," Ophelia said with a smile, and Asa was about to bend down to apologize when he heard that, but Ophelia waved her hand, "But seeing you are so For the sake of cuteness, I will forgive you."

Just as Asa breathed a sigh of relief, Ophelia pinched him on the face: "Wow, the skin is better than mine! It's so tender and smooth! Come here, I'll take you to get the distribution table, be careful of those flowers and plants , I think you should be able to tell that they are all highly poisonous."

Asa followed her blankly, reacting belatedly.

Is he being molested?

... Mr. Edmund, help me.