Invalid Mark [Interstellar]

Pheromone is a silent communication signal for Alpha and Omega.When we get along in normal times, we can use pheromones to judge the goodwill of each other. When we are intimate, pheromones can also act as a catalyst to mobilize the desires of both parties.

People can lie, but pheromones can't. Pheromones faithfully reflect a person's emotions, love and hatred.

If two Alphas and Omegas who hate each other are together, there is no doubt that the pheromones of these two people will be torture to each other.

Huaiwu doesn't like being smelled of his pheromones, and doesn't like his emotions because the pheromones are known to outsiders. Every time he goes out, he will use the isolation agent to cover up, but he just got out of the susceptible period, and the pheromones are inevitably affected. Long-term effects, become more fragrant.

He deliberately used two more doses, but there are still pheromones that have quietly escaped the defense line of the isolation agent.

Waist fog is unpleasant, even if it's not smellable up close.He dug out a tube of isolation agent from Chris' desk drawer and complained, "Why is it an injection? I hate injections."

There are injections and smears of isolation agents. The injections take effect faster and are the best choice in emergencies.

Chris was also very helpless: "Why don't I buy it for you now? I just started school, and I'm not ready here."

"No, it's not impossible for me to resign myself to it for a while." Huai Wu unpacked the release agent, bit the needle, casually lifted up her hair, tied it with a smoky gray hair tie, and then took off a lingering cigarette Generally, the needle tube is removed, the gland at the back of the neck is pressed, and the needle tip is pierced into the skin without changing expression.

The beauty's skin and bones are beautiful, even if it's just such a careless movement, it also reveals endless lingering and romantic.He doesn't need to say or do anything, just a look can seduce others.

Chris said sincerely: "Awu, you'd better not do this in front of Alpha."

"This is Alpha's problem, not mine."

Huaiwu put down his hair and waited for the time for the isolation agent to take effect. He also raised reasonable doubts and criticisms about the unchanging decoration of the student union office. Chris was dizzy and hurriedly invited the Bodhisattva out of the room.

When Huaiwu returned to the hall and took out the suitcase, the little robot said to him again: "Nice to meet you, Your Royal Highness."

Huaiwu glanced at its bright blue eyes, picked up the suitcase and left the complex.

Imperial College has a ten-year system. There are three encyclopedic departments in total. Students can freely choose minor departments within the scope they can bear. Among them, the most popular ones are the Department of Mechanical Armor, the Department of Military and Political Science, and the Department of Combat Command.

Huai Wu is a third-year student, majoring in Mecha and minoring in Combat Command. In addition, he also studied art, literature, history, etc., which sound harmless. Tie.

Students are assigned dormitories and classrooms according to their major departments. Considering the special identities of many students, the dormitories of Imperial College are all single rooms with excellent sound insulation, even if the next door is having a night party at the top of their lungs, in their own room It is also as quiet as everything is silent.

The dormitory is divided into male A, female A, male O, and female O. If you don’t want to live in a dormitory, you can also rent a room in the college. Whether it’s a single-family villa or other configurations, the college has everything you expect.

Huaiwu calculated all the distances he had to choose a department, and rented a villa in the middle-value accommodation area to ensure that no matter which course he took, the time spent would be the same every time.

This will also prevent him from rushing to class and repeatedly adjusting his work and rest time. For a beauty who needs a stable sleep, this is an unforgivable injury.

Huai Wu had never considered the Department of Architecture before, but looking at it now, he found that the place where he lived was far away from the Department of Architecture.

Huai Wu felt disappointed, at this moment, he really wanted to give up.

But giving up this prey, he didn't know when he would be able to wait for the next one that interested him, Huai Wu struggled for a few seconds and endured this difficulty with great difficulty.

He called a suspended bus, returned to the residence, put the suitcase in the entrance, and opened all the curtains.

The college’s vacation is once a year, and the vacation is three months. For such a long time, although there are housekeeping robots that clean up regularly, there is still a sense of coolness in the air that cannot last for a long time. Huaiwu lit a white peach-flavored incense, washed After taking a shower, he fell into the sofa and activated all the functions of the communicator.

Countless messages flooded in immediately, but Huaiwu ignored them all and logged directly into the star network.

There are endless news about the prince of the Atlanta Empire on the star network. This is also the first time he has left the capital star of Atlanta. More than half of the media are following and reporting his whereabouts. However, until now, no one has actually found him on the academy star. .

No one's enthusiasm can withstand such consumption. The excitement of the media disappeared, and doubts and speculations followed: [Did Prince Atlanta not come to Imperial College to report? ]

[He used fifteen warships to clear the way, and he was very arrogant all the way. Why did he suddenly lose his breath when he arrived at Academy Star? ]

[shock!The prince of the Atlanta Empire mysteriously disappeared on his way to school, and the reason turned out to be...] There are also some unscrupulous merchants who took the opportunity to write such headlines, and only after clicking in did they find that they were advertisements for the treatment of hair loss and premature ejaculation.

Huai Wu read a few news reports, closed the web page without interest, and typed the word "Jiang Xing" in the search bar.

The search results that popped up were pitifully few. Apart from the countless duplicate names, the only thing that was really related to Jiang Xing was the information that he was admitted to Imperial College—this was because the junior college he was in was too ordinary. It is equivalent to a wild phoenix flying out of a mountain nest, and it is worth beating gongs and drums and hanging banners at the entrance of the college to celebrate.

As for Jiang Xing's personal information such as height, weight and hobbies, they are all zero.

If Jiang Xing didn't do it himself, then it could only be the old emperor of Atlanta. It seems that he really kept this "shame" secret. His own son could soar into the sky in an ordinary school. I didn't let my son's alma mater post a photo.

In fact, even the name "Jiang Xing" was changed later.

Huaiwu tapped the light screen with his fingertips, recalling the brief contact between the two.

He didn't sense Alpha's pheromone, nor did he smell other masking agents or perfumes, only a very light grassy smell.

It fits his personality.

Huaiwu checked the schedule of the Department of Architecture tomorrow, wrote down the time, then turned off the communicator, curled up on the sofa in the posture of a cat sleeping, and closed his eyes.

His hair hadn't dried completely, and the damp tips hung down on the carpet, reflecting the colorful scales faintly in the sunlight.

The students passing by outside the villa turned their heads. Knowing that the glass of Huaiwu's villa is all hidden, and they can't see any pictures in the villa, they couldn't help but take a few more glances.

There are also new students who don't know, so: "Who lives here, why do you all look here?"

The senior student replied sullenly: "There lives the scariest murderer in this school. Don't come near it if you have nothing to do."

No one is a three-year-old child, and freshmen are not so easy to deceive: "Then you still take it so seriously?"

"...Isn't this to guard against when he will come out?"

There are people everywhere, and no matter where you go, you can see freshmen full of excitement and anticipation.

A road that had to be passed was blocked by several freshmen who were talking together. Jiang Xing raised his hand and separated them gently: "Please make way."

His calm expression and polite tone of voice made it impossible for anyone to guess that he was being accused and abused by the voice in the earphone with the most impatient tone.

A few freshmen gave way, nodded and smiled at him embarrassedly, Jiang Xing also bent the corner of his lower lip, and then continued walking forward.

"You really let me down," the current emperor of Atlanta, his biological father, took a sip of water, and then said sullenly and furiously, "I gave you a chance, and you gave it up with your own hands. You unprogressive waste, you I don’t know what you gave up at all, and your ridiculous insistence is not worth mentioning in front of what you gave up—do you think who would approach you without the identity you gave up?”

"Oh, of course." The old emperor seemed to be enjoying himself, and his tone became strangely excited, "Your friends who never contact you again prove this."

Jiang Xing's dark green eyes are still calm: "You are not in good health, and violent mood swings will affect your health. Please also look at the future of the tens of billions of people in the Atlanta Empire and be less angry."

The old emperor took a quick and deep breath over there, obviously very angry by these words.

Jiang Xing's aimless eyes fell on a clump of flowers and trees. The flowers themselves were nothing special, but the butterflies resting on them were exceptionally beautiful. A pair of slender and thin wings were covered with beautiful colors, shining brightly in the sunlight.

Probably the human gaze is too heavy for the butterfly. The butterfly gently flaps its wings and flies away from the flowers where it is parked.

At this moment, somehow, he thought of the person who bumped into his arms today.

He also has a pair of butterfly eyelashes.

The old emperor's voice sounded from the earphone again: "I don't care what method you use, in short, you have to find Alexander for me, if you can't find it...then you don't have to come back."

With a beep, the old emperor hung up the phone.

Jiang Xing paused for a few seconds, took off his earphones, found a place to sit down, and activated the light screen of the communicator.

Alexander, that is, his younger brother, the prince of the Atlanta Empire who is now being watched by everyone, has disappeared from his address book.

When he was still in Atlanta, Alexander was able to maintain the last bit of face and did not block him, but as soon as he went out, Alexander deleted all the contact information of his brother in both directions without hesitation.

Alexander has been learning the rules in the Atlanta palace for too long, and every cell in his body is eager to enjoy himself. He would run away in the middle of school, and Jiang Xing was not surprised at all.

So the multimedia is carrying a long.gun.short.Cannon couldn't be found, Jiang Xing didn't think that his brother, whose contact information had been deleted, would be able to find out where he was.

If you can't find it, don't look for it.

Jiang Xing didn't think much about it, and re-called the location of the dormitory area of ​​the Department of Architecture, turned around and left.

He didn't bring much luggage. He only mailed a few boxes of books in advance during the holidays. He took out his luggage at the dormitory storage, found his dormitory, and opened the door with a key.

The dormitory was fairly spacious. Jiang Xing put the books on the bookshelf by category, and packed up the books related to cosmic creatures. He paused, and followed the catalog to the butterfly.

He searched for a while, and found the scientific name of the butterfly he had just seen in the records, Pandora's Beauty Butterfly.

Gold is precious, rare, and an endangered species in the universe.

The author is obviously very partial to this overly beautiful and gorgeous butterfly, using a large chapter to describe the origin of its name, and the stories and legends that happened on its light wings.

Jiang Xing scanned down line by line, his eyes stopped on the last line.

There are only six words in the last line: highly toxic, do not touch.