The heroine is a scum [Comprehensive Sword III]

"Aisha, are you listening?" the companion asked Aisha who was sitting opposite her.

"Sorry." Aisha closed the book and pressed her fingertips on the spine of the book. She smiled unnaturally and tried to focus on her companion.

"You just mentioned the No. [-] School in the Imperial Capital." Aisha paused, as if recalling what her companion said, "There are many white roses there."

"This is what I said half an hour ago." The companion couldn't believe it. She talked for a long time, but Aisha didn't listen at all.

"I'm sorry." Aisha got up from her seat, holding the book tightly with both hands, her fingertips were almost white.

"You don't look well." The companion walked to Aisha with a caring tone.

"I want to take a break." Aisha handed the book to her companion, "Can you put the book back for me?"

"Yes." The companion took this thick book. This is an ancient book with a gold seal on the cover and beautiful handwriting on the title page. You can smell the unique smell of ink when you open it. It is very rare in this era. It is rare to smell this smell.

The companion sneezed softly, and looked up to see that Aisha had gone far away. Her steps were a little different from before, a little anxious, and a little too big. The wide skirt drew a sharp straight line at the corner, and completely disappeared behind her. in the eyes.

fierce.The companion blinked while holding the book, maybe she read it wrong, but Aisha was very lucky to be able to marry the marshal, he was the best man in the empire, rich and powerful, and handsome, thinking of the marshal's face, The companion slowly took a breath, and she looked at the book in her hand and felt that this marriage was well-matched.

After all, in this era, being able to use ancient books as a pastime to pass the time is not just about being rich.Aisha was just too nervous, and the companion found out a word from the trivial chat, that she might have a premarital phobia.

If she married the marshal, she should pass out happily, and her symptoms were worse than Aisha's. He was the best man in the empire, the strongest alpha.

The companion walked out of the greenhouse, handed the book to the robot butler, and left here in small steps.

Aisha couldn't restrain the fear in her heart. She refused to pick up her scooter, and her pace became faster and faster. Finally, Aisha ran directly. She ran out of the greenhouse, walked straight across the vast and boundless lawn, pushed open and waited outside the door. The robot stepped on high heels all the way upstairs, and didn't feel a little safe until he returned to his room and handed his body over to the soft bed.

It's just an illusion, an illusion.Aisha pressed her chest and took a deep breath. She should go to the medical cabin to lie down, or go to the hospital for a physical examination.

'What are you afraid of? '

Aisha's eyes widened all of a sudden, and she pressed the brain on her wrist to activate the medical cabin not far away.

A faint blue light came out from the medical cabin. Aisha shivered and took off her long skirt, untied her long hair, and lay down naked in the medical cabin.

"Master, are you doing a routine checkup?" the medical cabin connected to Aisha's brain and asked Aisha.

"Yes." Aisha closed her eyes, thinking of the voice, she added, "Check the brain first."

She must be sick, otherwise why would that voice linger.

The butler robot stood at the entrance of Aisha's room. His appearance was no different from that of a human being. Only his mechanical eyes revealed his true identity. After receiving the feedback from his brain, he returned to the downstairs hall with an apologetic face and told the guests Bow down and salute.

"Dear guest, Miss Aisha is resting."

This was a tactful refusal. The host had already sent a message to see the guest off, but the guest did not leave. He looked in the direction where Aisha was, bit his lower lip lightly, and his eyes remained firm.

"I'll wait for her." He was going to get married tomorrow, no matter what, he had to give it a try.

The butler robot showed a slight surprise on its face, and fed back the news to Aisha's brain.

The intellectual brain could not report this news to Aisha. The medical cabin was checking Aisha's body, and Aisha fell into a deep sleep. The medical cabin believed that sleep was beneficial to Aisha, and it did not interrupt Aisha's slumber.

Aisha finally found the crux of the problem. She saw a person in a dream. She stood in a flower field with her back facing Aisha. The lavender in the flower field was in full bloom, and large swathes of purple filled Aisha’s pupils. It was dyed a light purple, and when the wind picked up, it seemed that something took off from Aisha's hand and floated into the sky.

"Who are you?" Aisha mustered up her courage and asked that person aloud.

Hearing Aisha's words, she turned around, and a cold face came into Aisha's eyes. This face was very familiar to Aisha. It was the same face she saw in the mirror every morning, but not like this. There was a sharp murderous intent in the brows and eyes, the red lips were slightly parted, and a silver needle was biting into the white teeth, the tip of the needle was dark in color, and it was extremely poisonous at first glance.

She held a strong bow in her hand. It was a bow with a strange shape. It was made of black iron all over. .

"You..." Aisha couldn't help taking a step back, this person's aura was too strong, like an alpha.

"I should have been you." She took off the silver needle between her lips, and approached Aisha step by step.

Aisha backed away again and again, she was terrified, it was the first time an alpha was so close to her, she didn't want to be marked.

The other party quickly grabbed Aisha's hand, she pulled Aisha into her arms, and asked her next to Aisha's ear, "What are you afraid of?"

This is a familiar feeling that can't be more reassuring. What Aisha's nose smells is warmth, without the domineering and fierceness that she expected. Instead, it is like the breath left on the pillow cover when she wakes up every morning, which is her own.

"You let me go." Aisha almost wanted to hug him, but she pushed him away to refuse this embrace, her eyes full of vigilance, this person said, what should she be?

"I'm your second personality." She seemed to be able to guess what Aisha was thinking, knelt down on one knee towards Aisha, put down the cold weapon in her hand, took Aisha's hand and gently kissed the back of her hand, "I It is your knight, Your Royal Highness."

That kiss couldn't be more light, but it was like a brand on Aisha's hand, passing it on to Aisha's heart. Aisha withdrew her hand abruptly, the dream collapsed at this moment, and the picture was fragmented. When she opened her eyes again, all she could see was the transparent The ill-lit medical cabin.

"Master, you are in good health." After the medical cabin checked Aisha's body, "The brain activity is normal, and there is no problem."

Aisha hadn't recovered yet, she subconsciously grabbed the kissed hand, feeling extremely weird.

"Master, Your Excellency Presti is waiting for you." The message from the robot butler was transmitted to Aisha's brain, waking up Aisha who was in a daze.

"Tell him to wait for me in the greenhouse." Aisha pushed the medical cabin away, the clothes on the floor had been taken away by the cleaning robot, she went into the bathroom to cleanse her body, looking at the face in the mirror, she inevitably thought of the person in her dream appearance.

He obviously looks the same as himself.Aisha touched her face subconsciously, why did it look completely different?

**

Standing in this flower field, Meng Yan raised her hand and snapped her fingers. The place where Aisha was standing suddenly exploded, and the lavender was cut into countless pieces. The faint scent of flowers entered Meng Yan's nose, pulling Meng Yan away. thoughts.

[Sorry, I’m upgrading recently, and the server has another old problem. You were supposed to replace Aisha, but because of server problems, Aisha’s soul has not been suppressed, resulting in the problem of one body and two souls. 】The words of the light ball still echoed in Meng Yan's ears,【In order to compensate you, the system has integrated the two mental methods of the Tang Sect. You can use the skills of Tianluo Guidao and Jingyu Jue at the same time. 】

'You mean that there is no limit to the number of times the skill can be used? ' At that time Meng Yan asked Guangqiu.

[Your task scores are all very high, and the system has opened up access. 】The light ball handed over the good fortune to Meng Yan, 【This world has a space button, it is not a strange thing for weapons to appear out of thin air, so use it well. 】

[By the way, your mission this time is...] Before leaving, the light ball told Meng Yan the mission, 【Liberate the omega. 】

'It's the same as liberating women. 'Meng Yan felt that she was not suitable. To be a friend of women or something, the premise is that she must be a man?

【Omegas are not limited to women. 】Guangqiu is suddenly worried about Meng Yan. Although Meng Yan completed the task in the last world, this guy directly seeks power and usurps the throne. Does she also want to...

'I see. Meng Yan slowly raised the fortune-teller and pointed it at the light ball, "It's easy to leave without seeing it off." '

[Don't directly explode and send me chasing after you! ! ! 】The ball of light was directly shot into the distance by Meng Yan, like a meteor passing across the sky.

What she said is to settle accounts after autumn.Meng Yan withdrew the good fortune and sat down to observe the situation outside.

**

Putting on her favorite crimson dress, Aisha sat in front of the mirror, and the robot helped her comb her hair. Her long chestnut hair was coiled up high, and a few pearls fell down. Aisha picked up the lace gloves, got up and left the room.

In this future world, Aisha is dressed more like a noble lady in the middle ages. She looks like an exquisite work of art, carefully placed in a glass cabinet, and people praise her greatly through the glass cabinet , talking about how precious an omega is, how fragile it is.

She doesn't like this dress, but every omega looks like this, because their teacher said that this can arouse the alpha's desire to protect, and they can live better under the alpha's protection.

She can take care of herself, her parents' inheritance is enough for her to spend her whole life, her robot can protect herself, even a mecha in the basement, but she can't activate it because she is a weak omega.

Ga should stay at home well, grow up comfortably, don't need to go out, wait for the central intellectual brain to match the alpha that is most suitable for them, then marry that person, and keep having children.

ga is a reproductive tool, and its function is to produce more omega, and society does not need them to do anything else.

But I have thoughts, I can think about life, and I still have my own dreams. I don't want to pass my life like this.Aisha walked down the stairs carefully. There was a painting on the wall of the hall. It was a painting by Aisha's mother, with intense and unrestrained colors and exaggerated and deformed scenes. Aisha's mother was the greatest contemporary painter, but once, She is dead.

"Aisha, you have to have your own life." This is what the mother said to Aisha before she died.

Shortly after her mother's death, war broke out in the empire. Aisha's father stepped onto the battlefield, and what came back was his father's mecha. He stayed in a foreign land forever. Her parents died too early, so early that she didn't know what death was. , She is the only living person in this huge house. Fortunately, the robot grew up with Aisha to prevent Aisha from being too lonely. As time goes by, Aisha gradually understands what her mother said, which is a rebellion against the fate of omega, Cry for your own weakness and pin your tiny hopes on the next generation.

Mother, I am afraid I cannot carry out your will.Aisha stands in front of the painting, she will soon marry an alpha, repeating the mother's path.

The butler robot brought the scooter, and his expression was very worried, "Master, you didn't use the scooter to come back."

"My body is fine, and I have been checked in the medical cabin." Aisha got on the scooter, and the automatic navigation system took Aisha to the greenhouse. Only then did Aisha remember that she had run back before.

She ran back straight away.Aisha couldn't believe herself. She ran back from such a long distance alone, and she didn't feel uncomfortable. This is unreasonable. Usually, she would be out of breath after a few steps of trotting. This time...

There is a voice in Elsa's head, 'Don't be afraid. '

It's that person.Aisha was taken aback. That alpha said it was her second personality. She is obviously an omega, so how could she have an alpha personality.

The speed of the scooter was very fast, and Aisha had already come outside the greenhouse when she was thinking wildly, and reminded Aisha just right.

Aisha put away her extra thoughts, stepping on her high-heeled shoes and stepping down carefully, walked outside the greenhouse. The automatic door sensed Aisha's presence and opened the door of the greenhouse for her.

There are many flowers planted in the flower room, which were built by Aisha's father to please Aisha's mother. There are many flowers planted in the flower room, most of which are varieties that have never been seen outside. After being washed with clean water, the delicate petals carry the joy The warmth of light, beauty and fragility, just like Aisha, also like that guest.

Elsa opened her eyes wide, her gray-blue pupils were full of curiosity. She had never seen such a person before. He was like the angel described in the book, with beautiful blond hair, eyes as blue as the sky, and exquisite features. He held a It's a humble little flower, but his eyes are so gentle, it seems to tell the little flower that you are the most beautiful.

"Mr. Presti." Aisha waited for a long time, her legs were a little sore, which made her have to interrupt the other party's meditation.

"Hello." He quickly withdrew his hand, his milk-like skin flushed, and he whispered, "I rarely see blue crystal flowers, so I'm a little excited."

"Blue Crystal Flower." Aisha looked at the little flower favored by the other party, "Is this its name?"

"Its growth conditions are very harsh, and I have only seen it in the laboratory." He looked at Aisha with admiring eyes, "I saw it here today, thank you."

"If your Excellency Presti likes it, you can take it away." Seeing that Presti has a soft spot for Xiaohua, Aisha proposed a gift.

"Can you?" Presti looked very happy, he bent his big eyes and smiled innocently, "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Aisha invited Pristy to sit down on a rattan chair not far away. The robot had made black tea, and there was a plate of biscuits on the table, which were just taken out of the oven. The aroma was tempting. But neither of the two present had any appetite.

Aisha took a sip of the black tea. He hadn't spoken since Presti sat down. He seemed preoccupied. As the host, Aisha had to ask him, "What's the matter, Lord Presti?"

She and Presti have never met before, why would a stranger come to see herself.

"I hope." Presti put down the black tea in his hand, and said the words that he had prepared for a long time, "You and the Marshal dissolve the marriage."

After saying this, the greenhouse was quiet. Aisha was holding the teacup. She could feel the heat coming from the wall of the cup, which was just right.

Aisha's smile was a bit forced, "What do you mean by that, I'm going to marry the Marshal tomorrow." Yes, even the wedding dress is ready.

Presti glanced at Aisha, and then he took off the scarf around his neck, and turned his neck to show Aisha, Aisha had seen this situation before, and the school teacher told them that this is what the omega looks like after being marked, If you get close, you can still feel the breath of alpha.

There was a very faint breath in the air, this is an alpha, with undeniable strength, Aisha's face was ugly, she asked Presti, "What do you mean?"

"I've been marked for a long time." Presti held the silk scarf in his hand, "That man is the marshal."

**

Aisha is wearing a snow-white wedding dress, and the robot is busy beside her, preparing for today's wedding. The companion hurried to Aisha holding flowers, and said to Aisha with excitement, "Aisha, they are so beautiful."

Aisha is raising her right hand. She is browsing the information collected by the brain. Presti is the most outstanding child of the Garcia family. The Garcia family controls the medical industry of the entire empire. The medical cabin in Aisha's room is hosted by the Garcia family. Research and development, and Presti is the person in charge of this project.

He was a medical genius, a rising star.Aisha felt awkward in her heart, he was more suitable for the marshal.

"Aisha." The companion wiped away tears for Aisha, "Why are you crying?"

"I'm just so happy." Aisha took the flowers from her companion, "I want to be alone for a while."

Although the companion didn't understand why Aisha was crying, she still agreed and left the room with the robot, "The wedding will be held later, so hurry up and adjust your mood."

"I will." Aisha nodded, watching the door being closed, tears finally couldn't help gushing out of her eyes, she didn't know what she was going to cry, she didn't have any expectations for this marriage, how could the marshal It has nothing to do with her, but why is she crying so sadly.

Aisha looked at the person in the mirror and felt that she was crying so badly.

'If you don't want to face it, leave it to me. ' That person's voice sounded in Aisha's mind again, 'Everything will be solved after a night's sleep. '

"Just sleep." Aisha murmured, could she escape?

'Come on, close your eyes and give me your body. ’ That voice was extremely familiar, which made Aisha gradually relax and slowly close her eyes.

The gray-blue eyes opened again, no longer confused before, she got up and looked at herself, raised her right hand and clicked on the brain to search.

According to the interstellar marriage law, if one of the parties dies unfortunately, the other party will inherit all the properties of the other party.

Does military power count?She raised the corners of her mouth, with a smile in her eyes, and picked up the flowers on the side.

**

Presti smiled and declined the guest's kindness, walked to the corner with a glass of champagne, and accompanied that person to have a hair dryer.

"You can't drink," he said.

"For you." Presti handed the champagne to the other party.

The other party was silent for a while, took the champagne and did not drink it, but looked at the newcomers in the garden, one of whom he was very familiar with.

Presti watched the wedding with him, and the guests warmly wished the couple, who seemed like a perfect match.

"Do we have to maintain this state?" Presti suddenly took the champagne in his hand, drank it all in one gulp, and then had the courage to call out to the other party from the tip of his tongue, "Brother."

"I don't know." Keynes looked extremely painful, and his clear black eyes lost their direction at this moment. He knew that all this was wrong, but reason could not overwhelm everything, especially in estrus, he could only passively accept everything.

"How is the research and development progress of the C-level inhibitor?" Keynes changed the subject. After tonight, he will go to the front line and be an ordinary military student.

"It's still in the experiment." Pristy knew what Keynes wanted to do, but the c-level inhibitors were extremely unstable, and he didn't want to make mistakes.

"I want to see him again." Peeping at someone else's wedding night, Keynes knew that he was despicable and shameless, but he couldn't restrain the beast in his heart. He wanted to see how good that omega was.

As the wedding draws to a close, the couple has a brand new wedding ring on their hands. The bride turns around and throws the bouquet in her hand back. Then there is a burst of laughter from the crowd, and the guests continue to be lively until the sun goes down.

The newlyweds were escorted into the wedding room, and the guests gradually dispersed. Priesty came out from the corner and stood in the garden waiting for Keynes to return.

The artificial moon rose into the sky, and the surroundings were a little too quiet. The wedding room was suddenly knocked open, dozens of arrows were shot from inside, and Keynes rolled down from the balcony in embarrassment. Seeing that Presti was still there, he shouted, " run."

Presti didn't leave, he ran to embrace the bloody Keynes, not understanding why Keynes was so seriously injured.

"What are you running for?" Someone came out of the room and looked down at the two of them. Seeing that it was Keynes who slowly smiled, she raised the fortune teller in her hand, "The marshal was killed on the wedding night, and the murderer has been killed." Fu Zhu, Your Excellency Presti, do you think this headline is good?"

Presti looked at the people on the balcony, his heart sank, Elsa wanted them to die.