Transmigrating Into a Violent General's Sweetheart Breeder

Ling Huan bit a small gash, and blood scrambled out.

The blood dripped into the depression, and was instantly swept into a wind with blue quantum.

The rotating nail piece stopped, and a loading interface popped up. The slender progress bar slowly finished, and an interface similar to an optical computer screen appeared, with his detailed information on it.

Lu Jinbei clicked on the screen a few times, and a familiar electronic sound appeared between the two of them. The sound was a bit like the star hunter Ling Huan had seen in the museum, but it was different.

[The second permission lock is permanent, do you want to open the permission?whether】

Without the slightest hesitation, Lu Jinbei clicked yes.

Ling Huan lowered his head, the lines of the nails were smooth when they stopped, and every arc looked flawless, and when they were shrunk, they looked like outstanding works of art.Obviously the whole block is dull black, but it is brightened by the light of the fire on the side.

He has never seen Lu Jinbei's mech in combat form, but he always felt that it was very similar to the dilapidated and lonely Hunter Star in the museum. He couldn't help but asked, "What's the name of this mecha? I went to see it last month. I've been to museums, I've seen..."

"Starhunter."

Ling Huan was stunned, "The previous one was also called Xunxing."

Lu Jinbei hummed, didn't think there was any problem, thought that Ling Huan was interested in mechas, and explained, "The cores of the two mechas are the same, and the new mechas are also made according to the original shape of the star hunter. of."

"Use the original name too?" Ling Huan paused, and said with a smile, "I thought that the almost complete destruction of the hunting star would be an unbearable past for the land generals, and then using the original name is not a reminder every now and then. Something bad about you before? Why don't you get a new name?"

Isn't it nice to have a new name and a new start?

"I won't change it." Lu Jinbei blurted out his refusal, like a subconscious reaction. Realizing that his tone towards Ling Huan was a bit aggressive, he immediately adjusted and lowered his voice. Just the same."

"Why did you choose this name?" Ling Huan suddenly wanted to get an answer from Lu Jinbei, "why is it called Xunxing?"

Lu Jinbei was silent for a moment, his eyes were heavy, and his voice was a little obscure, "I forgot, but this name is very important."

He quickly tapped the screen a few times, before Ling Huan could even see what he was doing, he heard Xingxing begin to execute the order.

[Voice wake-up permission wakes up permanently, is the permission enabled?whether】

Lu Jinbei pressed the recording button, fixed his eyes on Ling Huan, and motioned for him to speak.

Ling Huan swallowed, and didn't understand why he had to do voice recognition after the blood was recorded just now, but he did it obediently, and pronounced Xunxing's name clearly.

He was a little curious, "What does the voice wake up mean? In the future, my name called Xun Xing will respond?"

Ling Huan's voice was accurately recognized, and the nails lit up.

【Mr. Ling, is there anything I can do for you? 】

Lu Jinbei turned off the smart mecha's extraordinarily attentive autonomous interface, and opened a new one.

He held Ling Huan's hand that didn't show the wound, and brought it towards the screen.

"Press the fingerprint again."

Ling Huan was a little surprised, "Three permissions?"

In fact, he just wanted to get out of the palace today, but now he seems to have fallen headfirst into the plan that the man had planned long ago.

Ling Huan glanced at him, "Isn't one authority enough?"

"Make a few more marks." Lu Jinbei looked at him and said seriously, "Be prepared."

"What are you worried about? Let me rest assured?" Ling Huan smiled, and he felt a headache, "This is a mecha for combat. Although it belongs to the general on the ground, I am not a member of the military department. My authority has been increased so much. Is it not very good."

"It's ok."

"Didn't you drip blood just now? There's no need for fingerprints..." Ling Huan thought that Lu Jinbei had taken his previous casual complaint to heart, and pulled back his hand in surprise, but the man's force was too strong, and his fingers were caught Press on the small screen with flashing green light, and after a second, it will show that the fingerprint registration is successful.

Ling Huan couldn't laugh or cry, "I'm quite relieved of you, you can't hide an omega in the mecha, right?"

"I won't hide." Lu Jinbei suddenly reached out and hugged him by the shoulders, holding him in his arms with a bit of unresistable toughness behind him. He put his chin in Ling Huan's shoulder socket, closed his eyes, wishing he could put The man pressed into his ribs and murmured in a low voice,

"It's me, let me rest assured."

Just picked up the mecha today, and he asked Ling Huan to enter all three permissions of the mecha in a daze.

Fortunately, Ling Huan can't read minds, otherwise he would have discovered that he had lied.

The fact that he had done reverse marking with Ling Huan made him feel scared for the first time.

He worked in the military for three years, and many of the people around him were outstanding students who had followed him from the military academy and were single-handedly promoted by him. When he went to work, he asked several people who had followed him for a long time one by one. I don't know Ling Huan.

Everyone laughed and said they didn't know, the name was very strange and they probably didn't recognize it.

Everyone's life is moving forward step by step, and it seems that this unexpected and even outrageous reverse mark is the strangest thing.

If you remove it, the world will be normal.

But the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became.

How can someone's existence be erased from everyone's memory so completely and naturally, even Ling Huan himself and him don't remember anything.

The spiritual realm has been repaired much milder, but he still has no dreams for several nights in a row, and occasionally has nightmares.

He is the only one in the family, without Ling Huan.

It's not that Ling Huan didn't exist in the past, but that there won't be in the future.

This kind of thing is completely unbearable just thinking about it.

He began to worry about gains and losses.

He didn't mind that Ling Huan had secrets, he was only afraid that Ling Huan would rush to the front in the most dangerous places every time.

The location of the wristband is too vague, and it will fail when there is no signal. He is not satisfied at all.

I can't wait to tie people by my side.

He doesn't trust his own memory, nor anyone else's memory.

It's better to be prepared than empty-handed.

The people from the military department were very efficient. They rushed to the scene only ten minutes late, extinguished the fire, and rescued all the screaming people in the palace. It was a large and expensive vase worth tens of millions of coins, but the fire burned so fast that most of the top collapsed, which was horrible.

Except for the vase, other valuables in the palace could not be salvaged.The eldest prince suppressed his grief and thanked the military department.

The above are all the news that Ling Huan got from Lu Jinbei's optical brain interface with his neck hooked, so I don't know if the poor little Luo Sheng who was in trouble was successfully rescued.

He stood by the side with his pockets in a leisurely mood, watching Lu Jinbei convert the mecha into a tall form for combat in order to accommodate him again. As expected, it was modeled after the previous starhunter. shape.

Ling Huan squinted his eyes and looked up, finally seeing Lie Xing's appearance, tall and handsome.

The gleaming mechanical hand hung on the ground, quietly waiting for him to come up, like a huge beast dormant in the dark, but because his name was engraved, it put away its sharp teeth, docile like a house cat.

The title of land general is very useful.

Ling Huan sat in the mech with peace of mind, and passed the extremely strict scrutiny of others at the gate of the palace.

It was the first time he sat in a functioning mecha, and he was very curious about everything around him.

From the wide field of view of the mecha, you can see the familiar buildings of the military headquarters. The mecha landed and stood firmly. Lu Jinbei leaned over to help Ling Huan unfasten a device similar to a seat belt.

The flying machines used by the empire have long replaced cars, and the time to go up and down.

The layout inside the mecha is a bit like a car, especially the doors.

The door also opens to both sides.

Ling Huan glanced sideways at the place on the left that was opened just now, wondering where Lu Jinbei pressed to open the door.

There was something like a doorknob on the smooth iron surface.

He felt that the structure should be similar to that of a car, so he stretched out his hand and pulled it up, but when he pushed it again, he felt a strong resistance pushing him back, "Why didn't the door open?"

Lu Jinbei's leg was knocked down by Ling Huan's restless knee, and he asked, "What did you press?"

"I just... lifted it up and down." Ling Huan immediately let go, feeling that he had gotten into trouble, he pointed to the handle on the side for Lu Jinbei, his voice was so low that he couldn't hear it because of guilt, " Doesn't this open the door? Am I mistaken?"

It’s over.

Getting out of the mecha is a bit like getting out of a car. His body made a subconscious movement, and he opened the door just now, but the handle doesn't seem to be used in this way.

Ling Huan stepped back and bumped into the man's chest suddenly, leaning on the door with his arm that was close to his neck, and touched the handle, "Here?"

"That's right." Ling Huan pressed his palms to his forehead in frustration, not realizing that he was almost trapped in someone's arms in a very possessive posture in a narrow space.

"You locked the door, and it will take half an hour to lock it." The man touched his shoulder when he lowered his head, and his voice was lowered with a smile, "We can't get out now."

In fact, Ling Huan only moved the emergency equipment, and he could unlock the lock with one click on the main console.

But Ling Huan had never piloted a mecha, nor had he studied theoretical knowledge, so he knew almost nothing about it.

If he didn't tell, Ling Huan wouldn't know.

Pressed by the man on the cold iron plate, Ling Huan tilted his head in pain, his neck was rubbed against the man's hair, it was itchy and hot.

His waist was touched, and one of the buttons on his collar was slowly undone, and a hot kiss fell on the skin around the gland like a lick.

Ling Huan's body was tense, and the pheromones could not help but leak out. From the corner of his eyes, he saw Lu Jinbei turn off the main console that was always on, and let the star hunter turn off.

Lu Jinbei stroked the boy's soft hair with the palm of his hand. Only the temperature of the palm could feel the real touch. He smiled softly,

"I didn't teach it, so you just touch it. It's locked now, is it on purpose?"