Episode 2

[Imperial Military Region Alliance] (IPA)

The gilded Great Alliance logo was particularly eye-catching, and the surrounding area was heavily guarded. Brant got off the spacecraft. In August, the morning wind was still a bit cool. The white military uniforms were neat and tidy. The black military boots made a light noise when they stepped on the ground. His eyes glanced at this familiar and unfamiliar place.

Brant was very depressed.

He exhaled a sigh of breath. Over the past 7 years, he had been fighting across the interstellar from the age of 16 and returning to the main star region at the age of 23, only half a month.

No sooner did he clean up his rental house, when he received the computer from the the Gene Matching Center.

It took him a minute to clean up a bowl, and he successfully graduated from the Single Man Team and had a lover...

It was really the fastest time to be off the market in history.

"Hello, are you Mr. Sharp who has successfully matched the gene?" The talking beta pushed his glasses, who was in a capable suit for professional woman.

Brant smiled slightly, "Yes, I am."

"Mr. Lin, just call me Lisa. I believe that you have some understanding of your genetic match person, can have such an excellent partner, congratulations." Lisa chuckled softly, with a little envy in her eyes.

Brant opened the file. When Omega was twenty-three years old, Empire Law would choose the most suitable alpha to become a partner based on the gene bank.

Of course, this was not absolute. After all, love is hard to say. You can't completely bind a person's life just because of a set of data, or break two people up who obviously love each other because they don’t fit well enough.

However, because of the policy, alpha and omega with the same matching degrees must get along as lovers for one year.

As far as Brant was concerned, the next year was nothing more than a cooperative relationship.

After all, he cannot have a partner.

Brant thought while listening to Lisa's introduction.

"Xiao Rin, Admiral Charles is your genetic match person. He is the dream lover of many omegas. He is brave and good at fighting, and he is also a double S-level Ultra-capable, um...just..." Lisa's voice was originally full of joy and now it became a little hesitant.

"Just what?" Brant was a little curious, he also heard a little about this General Xiao.

The average life expectancy of the interstellar people was more than two hundred years. Derek Charles became an admiral at the age of 30. He was definitely young and promising. He had a great military service and was famous throughout the interstellar world. He was a double-S-level Ultra capable of the lightening system, and three-S-level mental power, looked beautiful and unparalleled. Objectively speaking, such an alpha was definitely top standard, but Lisa seemed to be a little unspeakable.

Why?

However, the next moment Brant understood why.

The man wore a blue military uniform, on which he put his exploits to show his cherishment. His golden hair was very dazzling, like a nobleman in ancient books. His azure blue eyes were sharp and compelling, deep like the sea, and his body was slender. He was as handsome as a god.

Seeing Brant, the man who was cold as a sword, he squeezed a faint smile.

Everything was perfect,

The only drawback was that there was a wheelchair under his military boots.

Brant frowned slightly. Six months ago, he seemed to have heard that Derek Charles seemed to have been seriously injured in a battle, but he never expected...

The resolute man standing on the other side of Derek Charles was a little displeased when he saw Brant's gaze, "Boy, what are you looking at? Even if our leader's legs are broken, he still was the god of war, and you like a weak chicken... …"

"Lawrence." Derek Charles said solemnly, and the alpha named Lawrence didn't dare to speak again.

It was indeed impolite to stare at someone's injured leg. Brant explained: "Sorry, I have no other thoughts. I was just shocked. How could he get such a serious injury."

Derek Charles pursed his lips and said: "It's okay, it's not surprising, this is my adjutant Lawrence."

Lawrence snorted from his nose as hello, he felt aggrieved. After all, compared with Derek Charles's perfect information, Brant was an omega, not only a mental ability "too weak to be detected," but also a worthless piece of eye candy with nothing more than a face.

How can such a person be Xiao Rin's partner? The military department felt distressed for Xiao Rin. If it wasn't because of the explosion, if it wasn't because of Derek Charles's legs, then Admiral Charles 's lover would have to be the best omega, powerful and capable.

Lisa asked cautiously on the side: "Since the two have met, if both sides think there is nothing wrong, I will help them to go through the formalities?"

Brant nodded slightly, Xiao Rin acquiesced.

After the two little red books were in his arms, Brant was still in a trance, and he had a flash marriage inexplicably like this.

That was exciting.

Leaving the military headquarters, Derek Charles said, "I will ask Lawrence to take your things to our home in a while. Next, please take care of me, Mr. Lin."

"Just call me Brant, please trouble Major General Xiao."

"Well, I'll wait for you to eat at night." Derek Charles said this lightly, but inexplicably harmonious, they seemed to be an old couple for many years.

This feeling was a bit strange, Brant hooked the corner of his mouth, but he didn't feel bad.

Brant and Derek Charles briefly exchanged ideas for a while, still planning to move things in the rental house by himself. After all, this adjutant named Lawrence obviously didn't want to see him. Anyway, there were not many things, so why bother to him.

After Brant left, Lawrence looked at the thin back and complained.

"Leader, I just don't think it's worth it. He doesn't deserve you at all." Lawrence said disgustedly, "He is really too weak, and his mental strength is not helpful for your legs at all!"

Derek Charles glanced at him coldly, Lawrence saw the chilly eyes, and suddenly fell silent, fucking... said something wrong!

"Go and clean up the Enclosed Garden." Derek Charles said.

Lawrence: "Yes sir!"

Just talk less and do more.

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