020: Military Department

The oncoming hovercar is three meters high and five meters long, with a pitch-black body and soft lines, but it is domineering. The www.biquge.info is different from a military hovercar, and the car in front of you is obviously more like a private hovercar. Jun Ge has seen similar ones, but they are all specially customized by people who have too much money to spend it.

A soldier in military uniform stepped down from the driver's seat, saluted Ling Jue earnestly, and then leaned sideways to let him into the car.

However, Ling Jue did not immediately enter the hovercar, but walked to the other side, opened the door and gentlemanly invited Jun Ge to enter. After Junge entered, he took the key card from the soldier, sat in the driver's seat, and drove away.

Because it was the first time to make such a high-end hovercar, although Junge sat upright, his eyes couldn't help but be curious, and he glanced around. Such an appearance fell in Ling Jue's eyes, and a certain place in his heart suddenly softened, with indescribable complex feelings.

As the observation time grew, slowly, this complex feeling was replaced by distress. Undoubtedly, in Lord Ling's understanding, every Omega will be treated very well by the empire after birth, even if it is not to live the life of a rich party, at least it will not appear that Jun Ge has never seen a hovercar like now.

The hovercar drove in the middle of the city, and Junge, who had never been out of the school gate since coming to the main star, looked out of the window with novelty at the windows, shops, and all kinds of magical objects.

The main planet is different from the Bil star where she has been for decades, it is peaceful and prosperous, like a pure land away from dirt. As for Biler Star, all day long there are some mercenaries living in the knife edge, more bars of all kinds, and you can often see all kinds of fights and brawls on the road, either dead or injured.

Compared to the main planet, it looks like a filth hidden in a dark corner.

"If you like it, you can go out and walk more when you have time in the future, Ravitch is not strict with Omega."

Jun Ge turned his head and looked at Ling Jijue, who was driving seriously, the other party's eyes were looking ahead, and a pair of big broad hands were holding the control stick and steering wheel, as if what she heard just now was just her auditory hallucination.

Probably because Jun Ge had been staring at Ling Jue for too long, he tilted his head slightly, and asked Jun Ge with his spare eyes, and his aqua blue eyes rippled out in the swirl, making people sink into that ripple. Jun Ge gathered his eyes, moved his gaze to the window, and said softly: "Besides, I should ...... There will be no time. ”

The second half of Jun Ge suddenly lowered his pitch, so low that she could only hear it herself, causing Ling Jue, who was listening with her ears up, to ask, "What did you just say?" ”

The corners of Jun Ge's mouth pursed a small arc, and she shook her head with a light smile, and the peace in her eyes was reflected on the window pane of the hovering car.

For the sake of safety, the enemy gathered by the senior pharmacists this time was set in the research institute within the military headquarters. Ten steps and one sentry, just entering the gate of the military headquarters, they passed at least five checkpoints. The cold metal exuded the unique tenacity of a soldier, and looking at the thick metal door, Jun Ge's heart rarely swelled with the urge of blood.

However, this impulse disappeared in an instant after seeing the groups of alpha soldiers who exuded strong pheromones all over their bodies. Ignoring the undisguised scrutiny of these soldiers, Jun Ge raised his hand to cover the back of his neck, and walked beside Ling Jijue with a cold face.

Ling Jijue, who was paying attention to Jun Ge all the time, suddenly lowered his eyes when he saw the other party's movements, and glanced at the training ground as if he was nothing. As a result, a group of rough men who felt the pressure of their generals immediately withdrew their restless hearts and trained decently.

However, even if these people controlled the emission of pheromones a little, Junge's overly sensitive sensibilities made her still full of discomfort, and she could even sense that her body was slowly becoming weak and weak.

Suddenly, she paused as she walked, turned her head sideways and smiled at Ling Jue in thanks. Ling Jue hooked the corners of his mouth, trying harder and harder to exude his own powerful pheromones that belonged to the alpha, blocking the pheromones of the other alphas and leaving a clean encirclement for Jun Ge.

When an alpha is strong enough, he is able to control his pheromones well, just like Ling Jue is doing now. Considering the vulnerability of Omega, Ling Jijue specially sent someone to drive a small flying machine and personally drove the other party to the door of the research institute's conference room.

Before the two of them arrived, several senior pharmacists were already sitting inside. The reason why it happened so quickly was that on the one hand, several people had positions in the military research institute, and on the other hand, they were all interested in this new formula, which is a normal manifestation of a pharmacist's love for potions.

There were many people standing or sitting in the room, most of them old people with pale sideburns, and a few of them young faces. Jun Ge just glanced at it, and he received a lot of scrutinizing eyes. She watched Ling Jue greet everyone familiarly, and a discerning person could see at a glance that his relationship with several people was extraordinary.

Oliver Aite, the head of the research institute, is the closest to a master senior pharmacist at nearly four hundred years old.

Mahler, associate professor of physical studies at the Institute, was recently promoted to senior pharmacist the year before.

Mia, a professor of medicine at the graduate school, is a young senior pharmacist specializing in the recovery of physical functions.

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Pharmacists who love potions have one thing in common, and that is that they are eager to spend every minute and second researching potions. As a result, this group focuses on quick wins and is the only profession that can match the speed of the military.

Before Junge could recognize the faces of several people, Mahler, who had pointed ears and monkey gills on the side, spoke.

"The time of our few people is precious, and if you're ready, let's get started right away."

Listening to Mahler's words, Junge's good-looking eyebrows furrowed slightly, she didn't like this pharmacist. Although it was only the first time they met, she could see the essence of this person at a glance, impetuous, eager for quick success, narrow-minded, and very cautious.

Mia, who was standing next to her and secretly observing Jun Ge, also frowned slightly, she knew more about Mahler than Jun Ge, judging from his attitude just now, presumably no matter what the result was today, he was afraid that he would make trouble for Jun Ge.

Mia is a person, in addition to her talent for mixing potions, her protection is also well-known. Before Jun Ge and Ling Jue arrived, there was a scramble among them, if Jun Ge could prove that she had innovated the recipe today, then she would be accepted as an introductory disciple by Mia, after all, there were very few people with such talent.