MTL - General, You’ve Lost Your Inhibitor!-Chapter 40 deliberately embarrassing

Gu Huan regretted it after writing the marriage proposal description.

What are you writing this for?

He lowered his head lightly, resting his fingers on his forehead and resting his elbows on the quilt.

Probably because of the hangover. He still has a headache and his mind is not very clear, that's why he did this kind of nonsense.

After posting the marriage prospecting description, the marriage prospecting page is not closed, and there are two last questions.

"Are you alpha, beta, or omega? Is the goal of choosing a spouse alpha, beta, or omega?"

Because it has become a habit to hide that he is an omega, Gu Huan directly ignored the first question and filled in the latter question.

"Mate selection target alpha."

"Congratulations on becoming the 3465932nd registered user of Jinjiang Matchmaker. Wish you find true love~"

After this sentence disappeared, the whole picture of the website was finally displayed in front of Gu Huan, and the top one was the marriage prospecting description he had just released.

It's probably because the press conference was in a more conspicuous place just now, or because this marriage proposal is really a bit maverick.

The situation was more lively than Gu Huan imagined, and many people left messages below.

[My friend, what gender are you. ]

[Looking at his estrus period... and being so powerful, he should be an alpha. ]

[But he wants alpha, it should be an omega with estrus period. ]

[Which omega can be so fierce! ]

[Everyone is too serious, it seems that they are not serious about seeking marriage, and those who are seeking marriage can't wait to write themselves perfectly. ]

Opinions vary below.

Gu Huan's collection of marriage proposals immediately increased a lot, but no one wanted to meet, they all came to watch and eat melons.

Hearing someone coming in, Gu Huan quickly closed the green website.

Chu Xinglin has already changed into more formal clothes. He is going to the palace soon, just to see if he is awake before going.

"woke up?"

Chu Xinglin followed a few small robots at his feet, and quickly handed Gu Huan some drinks such as water and hangover soup.

Gu Huan gave a light "um", and slightly pulled the quilt with his fingers.

"Yesterday... Please trouble Your Highness."

Yesterday he was crazy about drinking and insisted on being hugged.

As he spoke, a faint blush appeared on Gu Huanci's white face, and then he lowered his eyes.

"Feel sorry."

Looking at the admiral who lowered his head slightly and calmly restrained his neck at this time, Chu Xinglin couldn't help but recall the mermaid that stuck to him last night, sorry? There is nothing to be sorry for, he finally got a little closer to Gu Huan and had some interaction, it was too late for him to be happy.

In order not to expose his "wolf ambition", Chu Xinglin shook his head solemnly.

"It's ok."

"..." Gu Huan blinked lightly and raised his head.

Chu Xinglin looked at him and pointed to the time. "I was also at fault for that matter. I have already removed the wine. You should rest well. I still have something to go to the palace."

Gu Huan looked at Chu Xinglin's back as he walked away, his lips moved slightly.

To be honest, Chu Xinglin is definitely a good person.

Although sometimes there is a bit of alpha domineering, but he has never put on airs like a prince in front of him.

Gu Huan didn't know how the crown prince defined re-understanding.

In fact, this is also an opportunity for him to get to know the prince again.

The prince is a little different from what is described in the book. He doesn't seem to hate himself as much as in the book. He said that he will start to forgive him, and he can feel this gradual sincerity.

Obviously they have never talked about the matter of him throwing the other party down before the black hole, nor about the matter of the other party saving him in front of the wormhole.

Gu Huan didn't talk about these things because talking about these things would inevitably involve more personal feelings between two people.

Gu Huan was not sure whether he had to open up his heart to the prince so much.

He thought that he could live in this world by relying on bargaining chips, personal ability, and using value.

That's what he said to Shang He at the beginning, if he can be used, use him, and he will do his best to help the prince.

Looking at the water and hangover soup delivered by the robot.

The general frowned slightly.

Sure enough, he had nothing to do with someone like Chu Xinglin who was so emotional.

He's not good at talking to people.

 ….

Jialin Military Region

The general wore a black high-collar lining, a coat with a wide cloak, and bright epaulets that showed his aloof status. He walked past many training mechas with a cold expression.

The mecha crew, who were training basic operations, saw a black figure slightly higher than the instep of their mecha, immediately stopped their movements, and saluted with their mechanical arms.

If only one or two of them did this, it would be inconspicuous.

The mechs that can be trained here have at least ten people in a row.

A group of behemoths saluted an existence that was very small in comparison, and it became a shocking scene.

But Gu Huan, who was in the middle of the scenery, was unaware of this. He was crossing the ocean with his adjutant to learn about the latest situation.

"Mecha stress training...all members are qualified."

"Mecha shooting training...these people are better."

Their training situation is much better than before he went to the First Military Academy.

"well done."

Gu Huan praised.

Yueyang combined the things he recorded, and said with a little pride.

"That's right. You go to train the students of the First Military Academy, and the people in our regiment are not idle."

After Gu Huan left, Colonel Mo Xiao was the one who formulated the training plan. According to her words, the students who have not yet formally enrolled in the First Military Academy have the same intensity of training, and their training plan must be three times that intensity.

So in the past few months, the freshmen in the military academy have been reborn, and the soldiers in the legion have also shed a layer of skin and reborn.

Gu Huan nodded in approval.

Keppel and Mo Xiao worked together in a division of labor, and they managed the legion well.

While Gu Huan was instructing Yueyang about the next training plan.

Gu Huan's brain flickered, and Xiao Ling sent a meeting message.

"Mecha designer Fang Yuanqi is waiting for you in your office."

Fang Yuanqi...

Another very familiar name.

In the original text, this person personally designed a legendary mecha for Nie Chuan, and later became famous as the chief designer of the imperial mecha.

He should be the mech designer that Chu Xinglin found for him.

The work of training verification was first handed over to Yueyang.

With the guards, Gu Huan quickly returned to the office.

After seeing that...mech designer whose hair was messed up like a bird's nest, he stopped.

The mech designer standing there had a harmless baby face, but his dirty clothes made Gu Huan wonder if Chu Xinglin was treating the designer harshly.

Before Gu Huan could call for someone, someone rushed up, grabbed his right hand and shook it heavily.

"Oh, General Gu."

"I found a golden job."

Gu Huan's clean and tidy fingers were in stark contrast to the opponent's oil-stained hands, with muddy fingers hidden in every nail crevice.

Even though he pulled his hand away quickly, it still made people feel lingering fear.

The guards behind Gu Huan were about to yell loudly, but Gu Huan raised his hand to stop them.

Gu Huan's brows furrowed even more when he saw the "ADHD child" who kept looking left and right after saying hello.

When Fang Yuanqi approached just now, he saw the playfulness in the other party's eyes.

He knew that this person must have done it on purpose.

Temporarily overcoming his long-standing obsession with cleanliness, Gu Huan walked over with a normal expression, sat on the office chair, raised his other clean hand, and asked someone to sit down.

"Please sit down."

Fang Yuanqi jumped up obediently, sat cross-legged on the chair, propped his chin, because he propped his chin, his voice was muffled and authentic.

"Who planted the flowers all over the room?"

Before Gu Huan could reply, Fang Yuanqi spoke again.

"The taste is not flattering, vulgar, too vulgar."

"..."

Knowing that he was just finding fault, Gu Huan said calmly, "This is a gift from someone else, so you can't change it at will. In the future, if you work in the military region, you can tell me in advance what kind of office you want."

"..."

sent by others.

Hmph, he must not know how hateful this person is, so he gave him so many things.

The few people in their special guards who participated in the search and rescue operation of the prince knew that before the prince fell into the wormhole, Gu Huan had seen the prince. Promoted to admiral, but finally have the nerve to return to obedience?

He doesn't know whether other people believe it or not, he doesn't believe it anyway.

Fang Yuanqi frowned slightly.

He didn't understand those messy things, so he knew that this man was a duplicity bastard, and made His Royal Highness suffer.

Therefore, from the moment he knew that His Highness asked him to come to help, he planned how to give this person a bad reputation.

He deliberately soaked his hands in mecha oil before coming to find someone, it was only the first ring.

I heard that this person has a cleanliness freak.

Hmph, that person hasn't used his right hand since he shook hands with him. The information of that boy Chen Weiwei is indeed true.

"Oh, Your Highness wants me to improve the mechs for your team. It's easy to talk about."

"I can start work tomorrow."

"But before that, because I admire the general, I specially designed a mecha for you, but I don't know if you can use it."

Seeing the smile on Fang Yuanqi's mouth, Gu Huan frowned slightly.

He knew it was probably just another prank.

"Is there already a simulated mecha?" He asked lightly.

The simulated mech is a virtual mech that puts the model of the mech into the virtual training ground in the form of data visualization, and then allows the user to control the virtual mech in the virtual training ground.

Complete a series of tests with the simulated mecha, which can test the performance of the mecha without wasting the materials of the mecha. Before a mecha is put into production, it will often go through this test, and then the mecha designer will make a decision based on the test results. The armor is improved.

"Of course!" Fang Yuanqi excitedly said immediately when he saw Gu Huan was tricked.

"I have already had the concept of this mecha, because it is a very powerful mecha, and ordinary people cannot control it. If I hadn't seen the picture of you manipulating the mecha during the military training exercise, I would not have dared to continue designing it."

"Presumably with your strength, it shouldn't be a problem to control a new mech." Fang Yuanqi said, his eyes flickering.

He had read the materials from Chen Weiwei.

Gu Huan's mental strength is SS level.

The mecha he newly designed can indeed be manipulated by a ss-level mental power user with its basic performance, and it is indeed designed for Gu Huan.

But in order to give people a bad impression, he deliberately adjusted the performance of this mecha to a higher level, and adjusted it to a level that Gu Huan could not control.

Manipulating a mecha that he cannot control will not hurt him, but his actions will be very funny, so he can sit and wait for Gu Huan to make a fool of himself.

Ah, he is really a genius. How can Shang He, a psychotherapist who likes to show off, can compare to him.