Get down on your knees, useless Alpha

In the black room at the end of the silver-white corridor, those two people were still sitting there.

One of them looked at the insignificant drop of blood in the small bottle, and said, "He did it on purpose."

The other person had no interest in the blood, and watched from the sidelines from the beginning to the end. He seemed to be a little interested when he heard the person say: "On purpose?"

"He's not so arrogant." The man said, still looking at the drop of blood, as if he could see something by looking at it this way.

"I've heard that he is extremely arrogant. As a commander, he often acts alone. Sometimes it's boring to stay in the army and leave alone." Another person didn't think so.

"No matter how much he likes to act alone, he never leaves on the eve of the war. And you know, he has been looking for us." The man continued, his voice could not hear any emotion through the mask, "He is proud, not arrogant. Great. He is confident in his ability and the ability of the army he leads. Last time you gave Lemonks a small space migration device and a system capable of invading the Mora Firewall. How about him. The people under him are not puppets who only understand his orders, but he always asks those people to take his orders first."

The Imperial First Army led by Imperial Marshal Lian Yi is the absolute main force of the empire. It has concentrated the most talented officers in the entire empire, but most of the officers who can grow up will choose to leave the First Army, because there is the Marshal Company. Yi said everything, and a small number of those left behind formed the first army of the empire.This also led many people, even those in the military department, to believe that the First Army of the Empire could only be invincible by relying on Marshal Lian Yi.

"Then how did the admiral of the Federation have a chance to get his blood? This blood can't be fake, right? It took him a lot of effort to complete the small space migration bullet.

"So I said he did it on purpose. He was telling us that even if we got his blood, we would not be able to research anything. He has always been so proud." The man said, paused and then asked, "Last time The person sent to him was killed again?"

"He was killed directly." Another person said.

The man laughed, and the laughter passed through the mask in a weird way: "He is vigilant, how many people have been killed by him in these years?"

Another person became interested and asked, "What about the others? Are they still in the Empire?"

"No, he must have arrived in the Federation." The man lightly stroked the small bottle in his hand, his voice suddenly lowered, and it seemed to be filled with endless tenderness.

"You know, he is the only successful product, my god of war Ares."

Tuscany is a very peaceful planet. The territory is divided into the land of the Federation. It has no resources. Even if the Federation and the Empire are at war, it will not be involved here.

There are not many people living on this planet, and they all live in a small town. The relationship between neighbors is pretty good, and there are usually no major incidents.

Beth is a member of this small town. She is a female Omega, but she is old, and her once dazzling blond hair has all turned gray and white.You know, she doesn't have the money to do genetic surgery to make herself young forever.

The planet Tuscany has 14 hours of daylight, and now that the sky has darkened, it is late.

Beth tidied up the desktop, walked slowly, and planned to go back to rest, and the knock on the door sounded at this time.

There was a very polite knock on the door, knocking three times, with an interval of half a second each time, it seemed that he was a well-educated person.

Who would come here this late?Could it be that the Omega boy from the neighbor's house didn't take a good rest, got up too late, was hungry again, and came to ask for dinner?But the knock on the door didn't sound like that young man who was always in a hurry.

Beth guessed secretly, and opened the door, but there was a stranger outside the door. It was a male Beta, with black hair and black pupils. He had a good appearance, but his face was a little pale.Beth knew everyone in this small town, and it was obvious that this person was from another planet.

"Good day, ma'am." The visitor had a strange accent, but Beth couldn't tell where it came from.

"You are..." Beth was sure that it was impossible for her to have an intersection with this person, and she had never been out of this planet in her life.

"Sorry to bother you. I am an interstellar traveler. Because of some accidents during the journey, my spaceship ran out of fuel and was forced to land here." The visitor said, frowning slightly, as if he was very distressed. There was also an apology for disturbing Beth in the words.

"Of course it doesn't matter," Beth said. Such a good-looking person is easy to be liked by others, let alone a modest attitude. "I can help you find the mayor, but it's a bit late today, you can come here first." Get a good night's sleep."

"Thank you so much." The visitor's frowning brows loosened, showing a relieved expression.

"Come in first." Beth took a step back, beckoning someone to come in, and then asked, "What should I call you?"

The visitor smiled slightly and replied, "Ares."

"Ares? What a good name." Beth said, walking slowly in front, and praised, "Do you need me to make you a bowl of soup? I heard that you interstellar travelers like to eat those compressed capsules, Oh, that kind of thing doesn’t taste very good, you can try other things, such as my sweet corn soup, you know my sweet corn soup is the best in the whole town.”

The person who called himself Ares was looking at the furnishings in the room. There was nothing special, and everything was in line with the identity of the owner. Hearing what Beth said, he said, "If you can, please help me make a bowl of soup." , I am looking forward to it."

Beth was in a good mood and planned to go to the kitchen to make soup for the handsome and polite Beta, but there was a knock on the door again, different from the politeness before, this time the knock was urgent.

"Ah, it's Osiri from the neighbor's house. That kid always comes at night. He always likes to do weird things, and he doesn't cook a good meal for himself. If he's really hungry, he will come to me for something to eat. "Beth said as she walked over to open the door, but her tone did not have much meaning of blame, more like a grandmother doting on her children, "Speaking of which, he has black hair and black eyes like you, But he is an Omega, but we have quite a few black-haired and black-eyed people here."

Beth, who turned her back, didn't notice that the expression of the interstellar traveler behind her changed because of her unintentional words, but she quickly returned to the previous gentle and polite expression.