My wife is a top alpha, what should I do

Rong Shi was stunned for a moment, and his cold voice was deeper than usual: "Long time no see."

The Persian cat was surprised: "Didn't we just meet three days ago?"

When I finished speaking, I realized that I had made a slip of the tongue.

He met this beautiful kitten when he first came into contact with Star Wars. He was only ten years old at the time, and he matched with each other in the first matching match. —

There is no inquiring about each other, and there is no contact information. All communication is limited to the game.

They maintain this kind of tacit understanding and don't interfere too much with each other, but Rongshi feels that this guy is the one who understands him best.

After entering the Ministry, many things happened. The time he could play the game became less and less, and the number of encounters with each other was even less.

When they recovered, they had lost contact for several years.

"Play mecha game at night?" The Persian cat walked to him and looked up at the information on the giant screen.

With his hands in his pockets, Rong Shi's expression returned to normal: "If I had known you were online, I wouldn't have signed up."

"What nonsense?" The Persian cat punched him, fixed his eyes on the player ranked 180th on the giant screen, and helped him click the match: "Let's go, spend the money."

Rong Shi: "..."

The rule of the qualifying competition is that you can only challenge players who are [-] places higher than yourself. If it was done in a few days like Rong Shi's, the points ranking will be relatively low.

After entering the matching countdown, Rong Shi was brought into the mech selection page by the system, and the data on the betting window that popped up in the upper left corner began to jump wildly.

The bounty match adopts the form of blind casting, and all spectator players can watch the previous battle clips of both sides to choose to bet.

The winning party can get 10% of the total amount of the prize pool, and all the remaining prize money will be shared among the spectators who are right.

Rong Shi casually chose a free X80 model, and glanced at the small window. The prize pool on his side has rolled to 100 million star coins, while the opponent's has already broken 200 million. If he wins this game, he can get at least 30 coins.

When the countdown ends, both sides will be pulled into a random map.

The comment window in the lower left corner frantically swipes the screen——

"Fuck! I've lost my living expenses this month! Is there a way for the X80 to survive against the Eagle SR?"

"Is there any mistake, choose X80 for such a high ranking? Actor?"

"X80's battle clip is very cool, and it is worth looking forward to. What can I do if all the money is invested?"

"The prize pool on the opposite side has broken 300 million. If you think about it, if you win, you can get nearly three times the money!"

[Important reminder: User Kitty loves to eat fish and bets 500 million star coins on X80. 】

At the same time as the system message was on, the wasteland where the X80 mecha was standing was blooming with flowers.

The comment area was quiet for a moment, and the brush became more ruthless——

"He's here he's here!"

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!"

"The cat masters are here, could it be that the people in the X80—"

"Master Cat only paved the flower path for one person."

"Rabbit God Exclusive Noodles!"

The top [-] or [-] points are all very powerful masters, and they basically have their own fighting style. Even if it is a blind bet, most betting veterans can recognize who it is from the clips played.

After the amount of the prize pool was reversed, the opponent quickly followed up. Before the start, the prize pools on both sides were almost equal.

[Kitten loves to eat fish: Come on, Bunny~O(∩_∩)O~]

Rongshi's gaze stayed on the word "Tutu" for a second longer, and then moved away expressionlessly.

Within 10 minutes, the Star Wars public screen was swiped by system messages.

[User R10 defeated user You Go You Up, currently ranked 180. 】

[User R10 defeated the user Xingyiba of the school, currently ranked 160. 】

……

[User R10 defeated user I am a soy sauce player, currently ranked [-]th. 】

A row of question marks appeared on the public screen one after another——

"What happened?! Mech ranking was slaughtered?"

"Excluding the matching time, it takes an average of 15 seconds to end a game. What kind of concept?!"

"Is it a high-speed cheat again? Hurry up and block it!"

"The Rabbit God is crazy! If you move fast, you can catch up with the last scene!"

"I don't lose money investing with Lord Cat, I've already earned ten times my principal hahahahaha"

When a large number of players were introduced into the mecha qualifying match by the system announcement, Rongshi had already withdrawn from the matchmaking.

One rabbit and one cat returned to the virtual community, and the Persian cat was puzzled: "Is my brother's hosting fee enough?"

Rong Shi: "Enough."

Persian cat: "What about your living expenses?"

Rong Shi: "That's enough."

Persian cat: "What a pity."

Rong Shi: "What a pity?"

The Persian cat spread his hands: "The money was not spent, but earned more, so sad."

That's what he said, but the expression on his face had nothing to do with sadness at all.

"Little rich woman." Rong Shi raised his hand to rub his head, the hair was fluffy and soft, and it felt good to the touch.

The Persian cat didn't struggle, and even lowered its head to touch him casually: "Are you going offline?"

In the past, he devoted himself to training and wished he could use it for two days. He was not obsessed with games. He always left when he made enough money, and came back when he ran out of money.

Rong Shi slowly withdrew his hand: "Today's opening ceremony, I'm not busy."

The Persian cat's expression froze for a moment, surprised by this highly directional information, and couldn't help laughing: "Your combos just now were very beautiful. Compared with the previous few days, you have improved rapidly."

In the past, it was absolutely impossible for Rong Shi to take the initiative to disclose this kind of information. Even if they knew about each other's family situation, they never mentioned specific information such as home address and family members' names.

"Mecha combos only need to memorize the key positions, it's not difficult, if you want to learn, I will teach you." Rong Shi opened a training room to draw the opponent in, "But I think fighting skills are more practical, you want to learn which one?"

Although I haven't asked, the kitten is cute and sweet. In Rongshi's heart, only omega can be so cute.

Even if an omega joins the army, they rarely participate in the front line. Learning mecha-related skills can only be used in games, but fighting skills can also be used in real life, and they can defend themselves when they encounter danger.

"Children only choose, adults need both." The Persian cat stood ten steps away from Rongshi, and stretched out his hand to him, "Come on, Teacher Rabbit."

"That rabbit is crazy! Half a month ago I had a tie with him, and yesterday he beat me with one move?!"

In the luxurious palace corridor, two tall alphas walked side by side.

They were wearing standard school uniforms with gold edging and white background. The one on the left was slightly shorter, with tough features, a neat cropped hair, and an "L" shaved above the left ear.

Qin Luo got more and more angry as he thought about it, and cursed: "He must have used some high-end cheats! Your Highness, you must know that you are so familiar with him?"

The alpha called His Highness on the right has an excellent body proportion, wide shoulders and narrow waist, straight legs, cold white and slender hands holding a book, and well-proportioned joints.The layered blond hair is scattered on the shoulders, and the flirtatious peach blossom eyes are slightly raised, colliding with the ultimate and ostentatious beauty like the scorching sun.

Song Yu let out a chuckle from his nasal cavity: "It is difficult to admit that others are excellent?"

Qin Luo: "No matter how good you are, you can't improve so fast! Anyway, I don't believe it!"

Song Yu: "If you can't even beat an omega, are you ashamed to complain?"

Erha Qin Luo's momentum faltered in an instant: "Yeah, maybe he's a beta."

Song Yu looked over with mentally handicapped eyes: "Tutu is so cute, how could it be a beta?"

Qin Luo: "..." But he is very strong!

As soon as he reached the gate, the special assistant hurried over from the other side.

Seeing his expression, Song Yu guessed what happened.

In the study room, the special assistant said with a sullen face: "The revised proposal on the development and standardization of the barren star has been issued an official document, but... the planner has become His Highness."

Song Yu leaned back on the high-end sofa chair, tapped the armrest with his fingers, with an unpredictable expression.

On the other hand, Qin Luo on the side cursed: "For that proposal, how much information and effort did His Highness spend?! Why don't you mention a word and give him all the credit! That trash... can make a fart!"

The special assistant pushed the frame of the glasses, and said in a deep voice: "In the past six months, we have been robbed of three proposals. Not only that, our people have gradually been transferred from important positions, and the people who filled them are all from His Royal Highness. This situation is very bad for us.”

Qin Luo slammed his fist on the table: "Your Majesty can't even see it?"

The special assistant shook his head: "On the contrary, His Majesty knows that His Highness the Second Highness is more capable than His Highness the First Highness, but condones all his little tricks, and in turn suppresses the Second Highness. This kind of signal is very dangerous."

The battle for the throne has always been bloody and bloody. Without enough supporters, no matter how strong an individual is, he can only become a target of public criticism.

The king's acquiescence to the eldest prince's behavior can already explain many problems.

The two discussed for a long time, but Song Yu couldn't speak, and gradually lost his voice.

Qin Luo was afraid that he would feel uncomfortable, so he approached cautiously: "Your Highness, don't be angry, your Majesty will understand you better sooner or later."

Special assistant: "At present, His Majesty has the support of His Majesty, and the momentum is in full swing. We can only bear with it and avoid its edge."

Song Yu sneered, "Forbearance?"

Special assistant: "We can take a step back to ease the situation, as long as we grasp his pain points, we can fight back."

Song Yu asked a completely irrelevant question: "Which school held the opening ceremony yesterday?"

"The opening ceremony?" Qin Luo and the special assistant looked at each other and scratched their heads inexplicably, "Central Military Academy? I heard my dad mention it a few days ago, saying that Lu Youqi's son has entered the school, and there is a lot of pomp and circumstance."

The empire star map is very large, and there are countless affiliated planets, but the school start time is almost the same, with only a few exceptions.

Most schools started two months ago, but the Royal Academy he attended only started one month, and the Central Military Academy had just entered the new year.

Song Yu stood up from the seat and said to the special assistant, "Prepare the transfer procedures for me. I want to transfer to the Central Military Academy."

Qin Luo was dumbfounded: "Calm down! You are a prince, how can you go to school outside!"

The special assistant took a step closer: "Your Highness, although you are going to retire, it is not the way to retreat! All the princes in history have graduated from the Royal Academy. If His Royal Highness makes an issue of this, you may lose your qualifications as the heir!"

Song Yu: "If this goes on like this, what's the difference between me and being unqualified?"

Special assistant: "But His Majesty will definitely not agree, even if he doesn't like it... for the face of the royal family, it is impossible to—"

Halfway through the conversation, he saw Song Yu pick up the white gloves on the table and walk towards the door while wearing them.

There was a chill down his spine, and he held his breath and looked towards the door. A slight sound of friction came into his ears through the crack of the door, and his brain exploded with a bang.

Someone is eavesdropping? !

The waiter lying at the door was wearing a special monitor earphone, and looked around vigilantly with his eyes, but suddenly there was no sound in the room, and he realized that something was wrong.

Just as he was about to turn around, the door suddenly opened in front of him, a hand stretched out at an extremely fast speed, grabbed his shoulder and dragged him in.

"Your Highness, Your Highness, I—uh!" The waiter's face was pale, and before he could give an excuse, he heard a click, and his eyes fell into darkness.

Song Yu let go of his hand, and the waiter with a broken neck collapsed to the ground. He took off his gloves slowly, without any emotion in his eyes: "Get ready for the formalities immediately, and leave tomorrow."

Everything happened in just two seconds. Before Qin Luo and the special assistant could see clearly, the person was already dead.

Qin Luo squatted next to the corpse, and after seeing clearly who the person on the ground behind him was, his pupils quivered: "This person has been here for ten years, how could he—"

Realizing the seriousness of the matter, the special assistant's expression turned even worse: "The procedures are all right, it's just that His Majesty—"

Song Yu threw the glove on the ground, her thin lips curled up, but there was no smile in her eyes: "Isn't it easy to get him to agree?"