Die with the boss [Quick Transmigration]

The author has something to say: I haven't finished writing, and there is another update waiting around twelve o'clock, which will not affect tomorrow's update.

After finishing the pasta, Si Chen ran to the living room sofa with a can of grape soda in his arms, curled up into a small one, and poked a straw to drink it.

Luo Cheng handed over the pots and pans to the housekeeping robot, put down the rolled up shirt sleeves, sat down opposite him while tidying up the cuffs, and asked, "What's your Highness, can you talk about it now?"

Si Chen took a sip of the soda in his mouth, and tilted his head to look at him with puffed cheeks.After a while, he swallowed his soda, and said slowly: "There is something, I want to ask the general for a little favor."

Luo Cheng picked up the water glass and took a sip: "Please tell me."

Damn, the noodle at noon was so salty, with a strong smell of artificial spices, he felt so tired after eating it, and he didn't know how this delicate Crown Prince ate it with relish.

Si Chen fiddled with the straw, blinking his eyes slowly, "The general must have heard about the mech contest a month later, about my meeting with Yuan Cong?"

Luo Cheng nodded: "I heard it."

"Then I won't beat around the bush," Si Chen put the soda can down with a snap, leaned forward and stared at him closely, with the sweet smell of grapes in his breath, and asked with burning eyes, "General, would you like to help me?" Special training?"

Luo Cheng paused while drinking water.

There was no hesitation or uneasiness on Si Chen's face, and there was no embarrassment that was difficult to express. He had a calm expression on his face, as if what he said was a matter of course, and he was sure that Luo Cheng would not refuse to help him.

A little inexplicable emotion surged up in Luo Cheng's heart, and he narrowed his eyes slightly to look at him, "Your Highness needs special training? The opponent is just a kid in his junior year."

Si Chen sneered, and said lazily, "Why should the general ask questions knowingly?"

"Your Highness, why should you knowingly commit a crime—" Luo Cheng suddenly stood up, looked down at him, his eyes were hidden in the shadow cast by the high brow bone, and only a golden-green light flashed, "What on earth are you trying to do?"

From the first meeting of the Red Queen, the two of them have reacted to each other's pheromone smell. How could Si Chen not find out that Luo Cheng already knew that he was an omega?

If not, why would he intentionally leave his pheromone smell in the master bedroom of the villa?

This kid thinks he is a fool, will he be confused by the pheromone so that he can't distinguish between east, west, north and south!

What Luo Cheng was most angry with was not that Si Chen used him, anyway, he was used to it, and one day this guy would suddenly treat him with a friendly attitude without any purpose, that would really be something he should worry about.

He was angry because Si Chen used himself and his body without hesitation, as if his body was a tool that could help him achieve his goals.

——Before him, I don't know how many people this little bastard has used this method against!

Si Chen also stood up, his eyes were provocative, but his voice was still soft and low: "Then will the general keep a secret for me?"

Luo Cheng frowned and said, "It depends on whether His Highness can give me a satisfactory answer—answer me, what exactly do you want to do?"

"What do I want to do?" Si Chen sneered, and approached him step by step, "I want to win, I want to be king, isn't that a matter of course? Why, is it hard to understand?"

The sweet smell of grape soda mixed with the faint fragrance came towards him, Luo Cheng took a step back calmly, his body leaned against the sofa, there was no way to retreat.

He could only look down at the gorgeous artificial fur carpet on the ground, not looking at the young man who was getting closer and closer to him, "You are the prince, and you will naturally become the emperor of the empire in the future."

Si Chen's expression was suddenly gloomy and cold, his eyes were filled with almost violent emotions, and the color of his pupils became darker, as dark as a storm, lightning and thunder.

"Bullshit!" He said viciously, the skin at the corners of his eyes turned light red because of his over-excited emotions, "You don't know that my father has long wanted to abolish me? Ha, follow you to the third star." So, isn’t this exile? Doesn’t he just want me to die outside, far away and silently!”

He suddenly got very close, reached out and grabbed Luo Cheng's collar and pulled it down forcefully, and said through gritted teeth: "I tell you, Wei Zheng, father, queen, Yuan Jing, all of you—don't think about it, stop, think about it! "

"I want to win, I want to become the emperor of the Great Xia Empire, Wei Zheng, one day, I will be your only loyal person."

The warm breath was close at hand, and the dark pupils in his eyes trembled violently, crowding out the light-colored irises.

It seems almost neurotic.

Luo Cheng suddenly calmed down, the smell of pheromone that was too close made him a little dizzy.He deliberately suppressed his pheromones that were about to move so as not to leak out, and said in a tense voice, "Your Highness, let go first."

Si Chen froze, as if he just realized what he had done now, he let go of Luo Cheng's collar and took several steps back.

The air was fresh, and Luo Cheng's brain could finally turn normally.

As the legitimate heir of the Great Xia Empire, Si Chen fell into the current situation, didn't he do it himself?

Thinking of this, Luo Cheng also asked.

Si Chen put on that motionless mask again, and quickly withdrew all his emotions: "This is my palace's private matter, and has nothing to do with the general."

He was like a vigilant snail, only stretched out a small piece of tentacles just now, then retracted it in an instant, and closed the door tightly.

It is helpless.

Luo Cheng let out a sigh of relief, sat back on the sofa, and squeezed the space between his eyebrows, "So, you must win Yuan Cong?"

"Of course." Si Chen raised his chin, "If he can't even win, my position will probably be transferred to Yuan Jing the next day."

Luo Cheng mercilessly poured cold water on him: "But you should know that you can't beat him."

Si Chen's face froze, and he gave him a hard look, "That's why I need the general's help."

"This is a gap determined by genes, I can't help it," Luo Cheng spread his hands helplessly, "I can't recombine your genes to make you an alpha."

There may be omegas in this world whose mental threshold exceeds many alphas, but their physical stamina is far behind, not to mention Si Chen in this world. Unfortunately, he has neither a high threshold of mental strength nor strong physical strength.

Si Chen grabbed the grape soda that he threw on the table, and the negative emotions faded like a tide in the blink of an eye, and Sichuan Opera changed into a smiling face in seconds: "Of course I won't force the general so much. I want The thing is actually very simple, either you give me special training, how much can I improve, or - you give me the 'energy potion'?"

Luo Cheng was stunned for a moment, and quickly realized what the "energy potion" he was talking about was.

The scientific name of that stuff is called Ritiveimulation for short), a repetitive nerve stimulant that can increase a person's mental threshold to the limit within seconds, and is a must-have for every Imperial warrior, and unless lost or damaged, a warrior There was only one throughout his service life.

Because only before dying, in order to control the mecha or battleship to deal the final blow to the enemy, the soldiers will use this injection to exert their final value and die together with the enemy.

The harm and destruction that RNS can cause to the body is self-evident.

Luo Cheng finally couldn't control himself, stood up and scolded him severely: "You are crazy!"

Si Chen's smile remained unchanged: "General, don't get excited."

"What do you think you are, Superman or King Kong? Even alpha soldiers can't withstand the effect of RNS, don't you want to die!" Luo Cheng looked at this indifferent little bastard with his hands on his hips, and was furious. , "Win the game, lose your life, you go underground to be the emperor?"

Si Chen looked at him with a strange look, as if he didn't think it was enough, he said fearlessly: "I don't think I will die, the general wants to make a bet with me?"

"I'm making a fart bet with you!" Luo Cheng couldn't help but swear, raised his long arm, and pointed his finger straight at the gate of the villa, "Go out."

Si Chen hugged the soda can, pitifully: "Isn't special training okay?"

Luo Cheng took a deep breath and controlled his expression: "I won't send you off, His Royal Highness, go slowly."

After Si Chen left, Luo Cheng sat down heavily, grabbed the water glass and drank it down, but it was not enough.

His heart was burning so dry that Kuafu couldn't even drink Daze.

2019 [Didi] made two beeps, and the 404, who was not at all cowardly, said unmoved: [Director Luo, you just automatically gave up an opportunity to retrieve the "greedy" soul fragment. 】

Luo Cheng sneered and ignored it, raising his voice: "George Bernard Shaw."

The adjutant walked up to him in a well-trained manner from outside the house in a few seconds, tapped the heel of his boots lightly, "General."

Luo Cheng's face was as cold as ice: "Isn't there anything found in that nightclub in Lu Yuncheng?"

Bernard Shaw was slightly surprised, but he didn't show this emotion, he just lowered his head respectfully, "Not yet, General."

He closed his eyes, pressed his forehead, and said in a patient voice, "Hurry up."

"Yes, General."

The noon sun is just right, and the light shines on the body with a kind of lazy comfort.

Of course, the scientific name of the star of the first galaxy is not called the sun, but in order to commemorate the ancient earth era, people are still used to calling it "sun", and the light it shines on the summer star is also called "sunshine".

In fact, it is all self-deception.

Si Chen staggered along the empty and quiet road.

This villa area next to the imperial palace has low density and good security. It is basically the epitome of the power center of the Great Xia Empire.

During the day, there were almost no people in the luxurious villa area, only the robots patrolling the roadside, and him.

Tang Qing was sent by him to the school to sign in for himself. The young man was like a silent and obedient shadow, no matter what he said.Si Chen sometimes wondered if that guy was sent by his father to monitor him, just to see how he killed himself.

Si Chen's complexion was almost transparent, a layer of cold sweat gradually appeared on his forehead, and his steps became more and more procrastinated.

Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore, stumbled to the side of the road, and "wow" vomited out all the food he ate at noon.

His feet softened, and he almost fell to his knees.

Si Chen supported his knee with one hand, took out a handkerchief from his pocket with a trembling hand, and wiped his mouth vigorously, his lips were so red that they could almost bleed.

He threw the handkerchief on the ground in disgust, swayed to the side of the road, bent his knees, buried his head, and slowly and tightly embraced himself with his arms.

Then his shoulders gradually trembled like a shivering leaf in the wind.

After a long time, he raised his head.

The right hand is covering half of the face vainly, on the other half of the face, the corners of the mouth are raised high and briskly.

He swayed from side to side, giggling, and whispered cheerfully, "Oh, he doesn't want to help me."

"Then kill him," he was still laughing until tears were about to come out, but his voice suddenly sank, murmured, gloomy and crazy, "kill him, let him die, no dead body, Trample him to death, crush him..."

The patrol robot "creaked" and moved over, Si Chen stopped abruptly, quietly watching the little robot quickly clean up the puddle of vomit on the ground.

The road quickly returned to normal, as if nothing had happened.

His body swayed slightly from side to side, and he hummed softly.

The next day was a third-year class. Luo Cheng observed Yuan Cong carefully, and found that he was indeed a very good young man with a strong sense of strategy, an overall view, and a decisive and calm personality.

Luocheng organized a simulated war in class, and the team led by Yuan Cong won the victory with a huge advantage.

It's really strange, Si Chen's brothers and sisters seem to be much stronger than him, did he accidentally lose his mind when he transmigrated into this world?

On the third day, it was my turn to teach the sophomore class.

After class, Yuan Jing came to him to ask questions, and Luo Cheng suddenly remembered that sophomores could also participate in the Mecha Contest in a month's time.

Unexpectedly, Yuan Jing replied straightforwardly: "I didn't sign up."

As a princess who grew up playing with mechs, her strength is even better than many senior students. If she can win an award in the competition as a sophomore, her reputation will be unmatched both in the civil society and in the military. It has risen a lot.

Luo Cheng didn't expect that she would give up this opportunity to perform, but she didn't intend to ask.

Four days of classes a week, three days off, not only no free time, but because of the accumulation of military affairs and grading students' homework, life is even busier.

Luo Cheng quickly adapted to this kind of life, and Si Chen never looked for him again, and likewise, he never appeared in the actual combat class again.

The investigation at the nightclub has not progressed either. After all, the strong dragon does not suppress the local snake. It is still too far-fetched to use Wei Zheng's manpower to find out the power of the powerful and powerful in Baiyujing.

2019 also did not label Lu Yuncheng as a destroyer of the reincarnation world order, so although Luo Cheng still had doubts in his heart, he could only put this matter aside.

It is worth mentioning that just a few days after he and Si Chen broke up in the villa, Luo Cheng once again saw his gossip on Xingbo.

In the picture, the young prince was drunk and hugged a beautiful omega girl, standing on the side of the road and chatting with a group of friends, with his shirt buttoned wide open, smiling presumptuously and coquettishly.

Seeing the paparazzi taking sneak shots, he raised his cigarette-holding hand and gestured with his middle finger.

As soon as the news came out, public opinion was in an uproar again.

As usual, the royal family remained silent.

A month passed in a flash, and soon, the annual National Mecha Competition arrived.

This competition has been held since the fourth year of the founding of the Great Xia Empire, and it has continued until now. This year is already the 229th.

In previous years, senior students from every university in the empire could sign up to participate, and different places were allocated according to the strength level of the school.Because the Imperial Central Military Academy has always been the organizer of the event, and it has the most places every year. Basically, after the internal screening of the academy, nearly one-third of the senior students who signed up can participate.

This year, due to the reform proposed by Dean Andom, sophomore and junior students can also participate in the registration, but the number of entries has not increased, so the competition has become more intense than in previous years.

Si Chen and his three friends passed the school selection competition safely. Today, besides fifty senior students of the Imperial Central Military Academy, there are six junior students including Yuan Cong and four senior students. Two students, a total of 60 people.

Although Luo Cheng is a judge, with his status, he doesn't have to attend every competition, as long as he shows his face in the finals.

Even so, he asked for the match list in advance and found the person he was looking for.

—— Si Chen and Yuan Cong will meet in the first round of the group stage.

On the day of the game, Luo Cheng appeared at the scene in a low-key manner in casual clothes, sunglasses and a hat.