I Like This Dream!

There was no plague raging in the summer of Wengaro, only the beast tide attacking the defense line as usual. This year's beast tide was not as ferocious as the previous two years, and Prince Ronald's recruitment order finally showed its effect.

Obviously after two years of serious beast tides, the number of Wenjialuo's border troops has not decreased but increased. All the soldiers in the army have experienced hundreds of battles. The Knights' numbers remained unchanged after replenishment, with only a few dozen casualties this year. But the above achievements are not as dazzling as that of a branch, which has maintained zero attrition since its establishment.

People on the border have seen this cavalry called the Knights of the Wind dispatched to some extent. They ride horses, wear light armor, and carry strange bows and arrows. They come and go like the wind, and the sound of horse hooves makes a sound from far to near, from near to. Distant drumbeat. Everyone has also seen their attack. Dozens of horses are spread out, overlapping in an orderly manner, and they can shoot two rounds of arrows in the blink of an eye.

Even experienced archers can do this, but this team can use the flexibility of the horses to adjust the coverage of the arrow rain, and the speed of loading and aiming the arrows is also incredibly fast. The team of more than 60 people only needs to be divided into two groups. Attack in a range without any interval until everyone's arrows are discharged. The scenes when the Knights of the Wind encounter enemies are not as good-looking as those of other knights, and most of the time no one uses fancy abilities. They were silent and neat, and their blows were like a gust of wind. A single encounter could scatter the herd.

This ranger is like an excellent firefighter. They run in the most dangerous places all year round. Even if they don't have the upper hand, they can escape again and again without any danger. The siege of the beasts, which is a huge headache for those without range attack powers, is scattered under the rain of arrows. If the opponent is a powerful alien beast walking alone, their branch leader will take action. The knight with the reputation of Moonlight Thorn uses a huge sword, and any huge beast will fall apart under the blade.

In the past two years, many people have been rescued by the Knights of the Wind, and its remarkable achievements shine brightly on the Wengaro Defense Line. This knighthood, which was in an awkward position when it was founded, seems to have finally been able to compare with the established branches of the Knights of Glory, although to this day, endless criticism still goes hand in hand with Glory.

The weapon commonly used by the Knights of the Wind is not a bow or a sword, but a weird thing called a "crossbow". It does have the advantages of a fast rate of fire, less effort required to cock the gun, and is easy to aim and use, but it also has fatal flaws.

Many knights feel that this clever weapon showing off their cleverness is contempt for them. Traditional knights need many years of training and a lot of sweat to transform from a knight's squire to a formal knight. However, just letting a few country people with no noble blood and no noble training learn a crossbow for a month or two can become a knight. Is it appropriate that they are more efficient hunters? Ordinary warriors are not so particular, but the crossbow was made by a widow and lacked the spirit of a warrior. In the eyes of most alphas, the small amount of strength required to shoot an arrow is not an advantage. Alpha warriors compete with each other in the specifications of bows that can be drawn to show off their strength. What is a gadget that will break when you increase the strength? They refused to equip such gadgets made by omegas and for omegas.

Eventually, the crossbow became the exclusive weapon of the Knights of the Wind, who were privately ridiculed as the "assassins among knights", or the "omega Knights".

Here we need to talk about the second and biggest controversial point.

The Knights of the Wind have expanded from more than 30 people to 66 people. Among them, there are only six superpowers and no alphas. Including their branch leader, there are five omegas. And that's not counting the widow who made their weapons.

These five omegas are now in the same room. One of them was lying on the bed, even his lips were gray. The three of them looked at their companions on the bed, and at the branch leader standing beside the bed. Their branch leader, Chris, pursed his lips and looked at them with a stern face.

"You shouldn't have done that, Zelda." Chris sighed.

"Why?" the haggard-looking woman on the bed said with excitement, "I succeeded! There will be no more damn hot periods!"

"That's not why you stabbed yourself!" Chris snapped. "Chop up part of your internal organs and burn them? Are you crazy? You almost died from an infection!"

"That was just an accident!" Zelda said harshly, "We have a healer here, Sisi will watch over it for me."

"That's what I was about to say." Chris turned his head, and the square-faced man standing next to him shrank his neck as he stared at him, "Sisi, how many people still die after being cured every year? Why don't you accompany Zelda? Are you kidding?"

"I'm not messing around!" Zelda raised her voice, then softened her tone when she saw Chris's headache expression, "I want to be like you."

"I just had an accident. This is not something I need to learn from." Chris said helplessly.

"Wouldn't you come here without an accident?" Zelda asked.

The blond branch leader was distracted, and his thoughts seemed to drift far away. Before they could become uneasy, Chris came to his senses and smiled: "I will come no matter what, even if it may be a little late."

The omegas all laughed and looked at their leader with four pairs of eyes shining. Each and every one of them adored Chris deeply, and it is no exaggeration to say that he changed their lives.

"But," Chris sighed again and put away his smile, "If there is no accident, I will definitely not create an accident. That is not the reason why I choose the life I live now. Do you think that if I can have children, I will go back to husband and raise children? ?”

"Of course not!" they all retorted, Zelda shouting so loudly that she coughed weakly. Sisi quickly brought her water. Chris watched her sip the water and said seriously: "Then you shouldn't be so harsh on yourself, let alone instigate others to do it. If this time it's not so serious, you guys Do you plan to continue to use the knife on yourself one by one without telling me?"

The omegas lowered their heads uneasily because they were discovered. Only Zelda said unwillingly: "Everyone did this voluntarily."

"Voluntary? I'm afraid you convinced everyone, right?"

Zelda became nervous at Chris's stern expression. As the second omega of the Knights of the Wind, she had never seen such a look on the good-tempered branch leader in the nearly one year since she joined the group.

"What do you think?" Chris glanced at the omegas. "Everyone, tell me what you think? Cece, you come first. I have been too busy since the beast tide season and didn't notice everyone's mood. ,Feel sorry."

"That's not the case!" Sisi waved his hands hastily, "I don't have any ideas..."

"Do you want to be like Zelda," Chris asked relentlessly, "There are reasons why you want to, or there are reasons why you don't want to."

"I want this..." Sisi hesitated, "The hot period is very painful and can cause trouble for others."

The hot period is the estrus period. For these omegas, it is not only humid, high-heat, and violent to painful desire, but also the danger of being forcibly marked by the attracted alpha. After Chris's accident, the pheromone was disordered, and the fertility and the hot period disappeared. There would only be an irregular, very slight, special period with a slight increase in desire, the kind of pseudo-hot wave that lasted only a few days and had little impact. Much better than losing mobility for close to a week every quarter.

What Zelda did was to remove the glands and reproductive organs. Such a large-scale loss cannot be completely restored by healing techniques. It is equivalent to self-castration, and the pheromones will never be emitted again.

Chris nodded and asked the next omega: "Gina?"

"Same as Sisi."

"Adrian?"

"I...I don't want to." Finally, the young omega hesitated and said in a voice like a mosquito, "I'm afraid of pain..."

Zelda glared hard at Adrian, who immediately shut his mouth after her glare. Chris turned his head to look at Zelda with long eyes behind him, and she reluctantly withdrew her gaze.

"What about you, Zelda?" Chris asked.

"I don't want to live that kind of life anymore." Zelda whispered, "I want to be like you, even if it's just like betas, like ordinary people..."

Everyone fell silent for a moment.

The omegas here can more or less feel that injustice. As ordinary people, when they reach the differentiation stage, they become "omega", the third gender, and the third type of person with a flash of brush. Zelda was the most unlucky among them. When she was found by Chris, she was lying in the ruins infested by alien beasts, with a bruised nose and a swollen face, naked. The refugees who were scattered by the alien beasts did not have the courage to face the alien beasts, but they had the leisure to expose an unmarked omega. Even if you are caught red-handed, no one will care about this kind of thing. A slut who is alone outside during the period of estrus (even if it is attacked by a strange beast) deserves whatever happens to her.

"Me too," whispered Gina, who gave birth to a dead baby belonging to a stranger after the beast wave.

"At least I won't hold you back." Adrian said. He came from a small village and escaped because he didn't want to be buried by his alpha.

"Don't let them say that about you again!" Sisi said. He had a wound on his forehead and two broken fingers. He never said where the injury came from.

"What about me?" Chris interjected.

"Don't pay attention to them, they're just bastard words!"

"Adrian, what did they say about me?"

"They said you..." Adrian frowned, looking very angry, "They said you were 'just an omega'."

"Is something wrong?" Chris asked.

"Branch leader!" Zelda said anxiously, "Don't listen to their nonsense!"

"No, listen to me, Zelda," Chris said, "I'm an omega. What's wrong with that? Do you think that's a derogatory term?"

The omegas opened their mouths but said nothing.

"Like an omega", "o and beta are useless wimps. However, they are indeed born as omegas.

"We are omegas. Omegas are just like us." Chris said, changing the subject, "Adrian didn't finish what he said just now. I guess they won't be so merciful. Isn't omega still there?" Are there any adjectives, such as 'owed # fuck'? 'promoted by sleeping with the boss'?"

The omegas acquiesced, showing their humiliated anger together.

"A lot of the group leaders are weaker than me, but they haven't been questioned like this." Chris said, "No matter how outstanding we are, whether we have a hot period, whether we are really disturbing others and distracting, in everyone's eyes We are all omegas. The only way to think better is to let people realize that omegas are not weak and useless - which is what I hope. I don't want to be a special case and draw a clear line with omegas. We can't do that either."

The room fell silent again, and Chris looked at each of them, those blue eyes bringing calm.

"There is no benefit in treating your body harshly. I don't recommend it. It's too unsafe. Each of you is very precious." He said, "As for the inconvenience during the hot period, aren't we still there? There is me and the Storm Rider. Everyone in the regiment, will we leave our comrades behind?"

"The branch leader is right!" A shout came from outside the door, followed by a whine with his mouth covered.

Zelda's face darkened, and Cesi rushed to the door in two steps and opened it. Cherry, a girl wearing a knighthood costume, fell to the ground with a bang, bringing down the big man Nicholas who was covering her mouth. Then a group of people dropped into the room like dumplings, and you could see how many people had pressed their ears against the door panel just now. There were more people standing outside. Some people lifted up their clothes to cover their heads, turned around and ran away, leaving only their regiment uniforms exposed.

"You stinky bastard, you are not loyal!" Cherry pulled Nicholas's hand away and announced a long list of names in one breath, "The branch leader has seen you! Come back!"

The hooded guys ran back with sad faces. Hank stood by the door and apologized to the people in the room. Looking at this lineup, you can figure out what happened: Hank provoked Cherry, who was the easiest to ignite, Nicholas and Cherry came together to fight, etc. After hearing this, Hank had a clue in his mind, so he encouraged the members of the group who had nothing to do to help him. Chris looked at them dumbfounded, and the atmosphere in the room became much more relaxed.

"Cherry is right," Nicholas rarely agreed, "Everyone in the Knights of the Wind is a brother and sister..."

"Why do you sound like those people in robes?" Cherry said subconsciously.

"Okay, okay, you are not my sister, you are my granddaughter." Nicholas said reluctantly.

"I am your ancestor!" Cherry countered without showing any signs of weakness. Seeing that they were about to fight again, Hank hurriedly raised his voice and said to the other people standing stupidly: "We will definitely help our comrades, right?"

"right!"

"The alphas out there are all idiots, just treat them like farts!"

"Whoever has a dirty mouth will fuck him together!"

"Don't wear a uniform, cover your face and beat them to the punch!"

"Let's see who can catch up with us in the wild, hahahahaha!"

"Treat us as your natal family!"

The members expressed their determination noisily, with different opinions but all were sincere. The omegas quickly recovered from the discomfort of being overheard and joined in the commotion. Zelda threw a pillow at them ("Why do you have such a sloppy mother-in-law!"), her tense expression also changed. Relax.

Chris looked at them and couldn't help but smile. All the effort was worth it, he thought.