Chapter 28. In Chapter 28, Savile saw the current state of the king...

Miluo Star is one of the most desolate and terrifying planets in interstellar space.

This place is not only devoid of any resources, but is also fraught with danger, including the most terrifying icy water in the galaxy.

That extremely cold energy water that is said to be able to freeze or even destroy spiritual power.

No species has ever wanted to set foot here.

Therefore, no species knew that Miluo Star was a place frequently visited by the insectoid lord Isaiah.

Under a completely dark sky.

The water was freezing cold, emanating a chilling aura capable of freezing everything.

Even the most physically powerful advanced Zerg cannot stay here for long.

It can even inflict irreparable damage on the Zerg Overlord.

However, Saiyan allowed his body to immerse itself in the frigid pool.

His long, light brown hair floated on the water's surface, each strand adorned with chilling ice crystals.

Beneath his long eyelashes were a pair of stunning amber eyes, their light-colored pupils deep yet fixated on the distance.

His body was covered with marks of self-harm; all the wounds were deep enough to expose the bone, and the wound in front of the worm core was so deep that it almost revealed the worm core itself.

Drops of blood, pale gray to almost transparent, meandered down the wound and dripped into the frigid water, where they were immediately assimilated and evaporated by the cold air.

Isaiah felt the bone-chilling cold rising from the depths of the insect's core and slowly closed his eyes.

A drop of water, formed from condensed cold air, fell from his eyelashes, much like a tear.

He relaxed, even contentedly, letting the water submerge his entire body.

At that moment, his brain went completely blank.

All the memories that occurred during this period disappeared after being soaked in the cold water.

He could no longer recall the unease and chaos that had driven him to the point of wanting to destroy himself.

Isaiah opened his eyes, his amber pupils sparkling and beautiful.

He didn't care about his lost memories or his battered body. He carefully reached out his hand, as if he wanted to touch something.

But in the end, I was powerless to let go.

Isaiah rose from the cold water, most of the scales on his tail had fallen off, and his tail had lost its luster.

With a flick of his tail, he transformed into human legs and walked ashore.

Feeling the emptiness of the worm's brain, a crazy yet sweet smile crept onto his lips:

All the memories Wang brought him were good.

The suffocation, pain, breakdown, and despair are all unimportant.

Without the king's comfort, the higher the rank of the insect, the more painful it will be.

As the most powerful insect below the king, the lord suffers far more pain than all the other insects combined.

They had to do something to survive for three long centuries.

Saville chose to seal, sealing his thirst for the king within half of the insect core, exchanging the sealed half of his power for the insect brain's rationality and clarity.

Fiedlock chose extreme pain, using damage to the insect core as a means to make the pain overwhelm the unease and agony churning wildly in the insect's brain.

Isaiah, however, chose to forget.

Forget every moment of despair and chaos that followed when the king failed to comfort them.

His insect core remained crystal clear, and with each pulsation, it carried a deep longing for the king.

But his brain was already riddled with holes.

Every instance of forgetting comes at a price.

His worm brain could collapse at any time during the process of forgetting.

Isaiah was aware of his condition, but he didn't care.

His entire life was dedicated to the search for a king.

Everything else, including his own life and death, is unimportant.

Isaiah walked step by step onto the shore, onto the land of Miluo Star. The wounds he had sustained from his self-harm were rapidly healing thanks to the Zerg's powerful regenerative abilities.

Only the wound on the worm's brain remained unchanged, and even seemed to be getting worse.

Not far away, his subordinate was kneeling on one knee:

"grown ups."

Isaiah's voice carried a hint of languor:

What time is it now?

Subordinates are already used to this kind of question and answer, and the time they give is accurate to the day.

"September 17th, Star Calendar 3723".

Isaiah chuckled softly:

This time, the period of forgetting turned out to be as long as half a year.

He said lazily:

"Which race should we go to next?"

The subordinate reached out his hand, and a transparent screen appeared in front of Isaiah.

It contains the names of more than a dozen human-owned planets and specific locations.

Isaiah scanned the names of each planet with a blank expression; to him, they made no difference.

They were merely nourishment he prepared as a gift for the king.

The only reason they weren't all killed was because the living were more useful than the dead.

He pointed casually to a location, his voice indifferent:

"Let's do it here."

The subordinate looked at the four characters 'Joint Military Academy' and replied with his head bowed:

"yes."

He did not remind the lord that a day earlier, his choice had been Daryl, the most prosperous planet in the human empire.

*

In a Zerg combat studies course.

The teacher only briefly mentioned the terror of the Zerg lord Isaiah before steering the conversation back to the lesson itself.

Although the United Military Academy is a powerful institution, it is located on the relatively remote planet Anfiso.

Even if Isaiah were to descend upon the human empire, he would not choose the planet Amphiso.

Therefore, it wouldn't be of any use for him to talk too much in this class.

The real threat these students face is the occasional appearance of lower-level Zerg and the rarer higher-level Zerg on human-owned planets.

Thinking of this, he cleared his throat and, seeing that all the students had recovered from the shock of the Zerg lord, continued his lecture:

"Next, I will talk about the most common living environment of the lower Zerg."

"If you encounter interstellar missions in the future, remember to avoid planets with similar characteristics."

"Remember, the best way to survive against the Zerg is to stay away!"

"Stay away from any planet where the Zerg might live!"

Hearing the teacher's warning, Ai Ying leaned on the table and glanced at the students around her.

Watching them rapidly record information in their personal computers and their expressions of deep agreement, one could easily guess what they would do next.

I imagine what the teacher talked about today is a piece of advice that many people have heard since childhood.

No wonder she stayed on Carlo for so long; there were never any human starships passing by the planet.

She was still worried about how to escape from the Zerg and leave Carlo.

later……

The teacher's explanation continued:

"The Zerg's living environment has always been relatively well-defined."

"They never care whether it's suitable for living there, nor do they care about the state of the planet."

"Wherever there are energy and gem mines that can be offered to the Queen of Insects, they will gather there."

Places rich in energy and minerals are often harsh environments—this is common knowledge that everyone has been taught all along.

But Ai Ying didn't know.

She watched as the professor pressed the button, and the environmental projection that appeared in front of her gradually straightened up from her slumped position on the table.

here it is……

"This is Noah's Star, which is filled with storms."

“Wind crystals exist in the storms of Noah’s planet, which is why many low-level insectoids gather here.”

In the teacher's simulation, a rock harder than a human with an A-level physical ability was shattered by the storm on Noah's Planet in a matter of seconds.

The students in the audience let out a restrained, low gasp.

The teacher nodded in satisfaction as she observed the students' reactions.

"These insectoids have always slept in the storms, and dwelled in the storms."

"This shows just how hard their carapace is and how powerful their fighting force is."

"More importantly, they will only become stronger through the tempering of these storms."

Upon hearing this, all the students adopted a highly vigilant demeanor.

Only Ai Ying in the corner blinked her eyes listlessly.

She clenched her right hand tightly, lost in thought.

The teacher didn't notice her reaction in the corner, and simply continued to show some of the living conditions of lower-level insectoids:

Some low-level insectoids live on cold, dark planets; some live on extremely hot planets like Mars; and some live on sharp rocks.

They explored for treasures there, lived there, and also...died there.

"Teacher, shouldn't the Zerg live in their hives?" a student asked curiously.

"Only the Zerg king lives in the Zerg hive," the teacher explained simply. "The rest of the Zerg don't care about their living environment at all."

"This applies to all types of Zerg, whether they are low-level Zerg, high-level Zerg, or Zerg overlords."

"They don't need insect nests, and naturally they don't sleep or live in them."

Hearing this, Ai Ying felt a strange pang of sadness welling up inside her.

She belatedly realized it.

On Carlo, she had never seen the nests where those insects lived.

So they didn't have their own nests?

But they exhausted all their treasures to build her a magnificent insect hive.

Ai Ying lowered her head and took out a piece of high-grade plant paper that she had bought from the mall that day to make up the numbers.

Her fingers unconsciously folded the paper:

In modern times, every Gu worm has its own unique little house.

Even the weakest Gu worm is no exception.

As the course drew to a close and the teacher finished her explanation, the paper in her hand had been folded into a small insect nest.

Within the pale purple insect nest, every bend and turn carried the spiritual power she concentrated in her Gu technique.

Just then, the teacher said earnestly:

"The teachers know that every student here is a prodigy, with outstanding mental strength and physical fitness among their peers."

"But when you encounter the Zerg, just remember one word."

"escape!"

"All the Zerg loathe humans."

Upon hearing this, Ai Ying's hand holding the insect nest trembled.

"The higher the Zerg level, the deeper their hatred for humans."

"So, after sensing the presence of humans, they will..."

The teacher's warning continued, but Ai Ying could barely hear what was said afterward; only one sentence echoed in her mind:

The Zerg hate humans the most.

Once she sheds her false queen identity, she is a genuine human being.

They are just humans.

The course has ended.

The students left the classroom in twos and threes.

Ai Ying looked at the empty classroom, took a deep breath, and put the folded insect nest in her hand into her storage space.

What's the point of thinking so much? She had no other choice.

After regaining her senses, she suddenly realized that this was the first time she had been separated from Fiedlock for so long since he found her.

Recalling her order to stay and not disturb her when they parted, Ai Ying's fingertips twitched.

I wonder if her orders will lose their effectiveness after so much time has passed.

She stood up:

To prevent Fedorok from coming looking for her, and for the safety of the school's teachers and students, she should go back first.

Within ten minutes, an entire building in the VIP area of ​​the Joint Military Academy was completely emptied.

The area around the building is under complete lockdown to prevent any living creature from entering.

During Ai Ying's time at the school, she was the sole owner of this building.

Upon opening the door, instead of the cold, empty halls found on other floors, a warm-colored living room with animal rugs and glittering jewels came into view.

During the time he was separated from Ai Ying, Fiedlock completely changed the decorations of the entire building.

How could those low-grade, inferior rubbish be worthy of appearing before the king?

He kept himself busy in order to slightly lessen the unease of being away from the Queen.

Wang...doesn't want him to follow her.

Fiedlock suddenly exerted force, and the hard obsidian in his hand instantly turned into dust.

He looked towards the doorway, his foot involuntarily taking a step forward, but then he pulled it back.

He needs to behave.

He needs to be obedient.

He could not disobey the king's command.

Fiedlock's dark purple pupils swept coldly across every corner of the building:

How could such a cramped and tiny insect nest be worthy of its king?

He narrowed his eyes, his gaze sweeping across the building and across the entire Joint Military Academy.

All of this should belong to the king.

By leveling this place, we can build a magnificent and exquisite insect hive for the king...

It can also conveniently destroy those humans who are blocking the king's view...

Just as he was about to lose control of the surging destructive desire within the insect core, he suddenly felt the aura of a king behind him.

The black energy around him suddenly receded into his body, and his dark purple pupils instantly became docile and obedient.

He suddenly raised his head and looked at the king.

The danger and chaos surging in his eyes were suppressed deep within him.

He looked at his king with such piety and loyalty.

Ai Ying hadn't expected that Fedorok would actually wait here quietly for so long just because of her order.

They didn't even step out the door.

Her gaze softened unconsciously.

She's so well-behaved.

It was so obedient that it didn't seem like a lord who could destroy planets at will, but rather like a contracted, docile worm.

As a Gu Master, she sensed the grievance and unease subtly emanating from the insect before her, and gently patted its head.

Soothing a Gu worm that doesn't show obvious discomfort isn't too difficult for any Gu master.

Ai Ying looked at Fedorok, who was bowing his head and letting her do as she pleased, and her fingertips twitched slightly:

Moreover, the insects in front of her did not reject her.

He was even... loyal to her.

Gu magic – Huanxin.

The spiritual power imbued with Gu magic brushed against Fedorok's hair like a fleeting breeze.

Fiedlock's pupils suddenly contracted, and his body stiffened into an insect sculpture.

He had no more thoughts.

The destruction, unease, and chaos within the worm's brain vanished at that moment.

Everything about him was chasing after and feeling the king's touch:

He is the king!

The king didn't dislike him!

After Ai Ying sensed his unease dissipate, she withdrew her spiritual power, slowly exhaled, and calmed her heartbeat.

She initially thought it was just a simple reassurance and there wouldn't be any problems.

But she didn't expect that in just three or four seconds, she would have exhausted most of the mental energy she had accumulated during this period.

She is still too weak.

If Fedrock were to show signs of rioting, she would be completely unable to calm him down.

It would be safer for her to return every one or two classes while attending classes at the Joint Military Academy.

She concealed her worries and sat nonchalantly on the king's throne in the living room:

"What were you thinking about just now?" Fiedlock knelt on one knee before the throne, within arm's reach of the king.

At that moment, he was so close to the king.

He was so close that he could feel the king's every breath.

Upon hearing the king's question, he lowered his head, concealing the disgust in his eyes for humanity:

"I'm thinking, this insect nest is too small."

"I am not worthy of you."

It was these despicable humans who attracted the king's attention.

That's why the king lived in such a harsh nest.

Having been with Fiedlock for so long, at this moment, Ai Ying strangely realized his thought process:

What if this place is too small?

Let's make this place bigger.

How to get bigger?

Aren't there still a large area of ​​land and houses outside?

Ai Ying glanced at the Joint Military Academy outside the building and felt relieved:

Thankfully, she came back.

She knew that if she didn't dissuade Fedlock from his thoughts, he might use the entire United Military Academy as raw material to build a Zerg hive at any time.

She came to learn, not to invade human empires.

Can……

How can you get rid of an insect's instinct to build a larger hive for the king?

Ai Ying sank into the soft throne, recalling what the teacher had said in class earlier:

Every insect is powerless to resist its instinct to get closer to the king.

Thinking of this, a thought struck her.

She blinked, her voice relaxed and casual:

"The large insect hive is indeed impressive."

"However, small insect nests also have their advantages."

She continued lazily:

"It makes it easier for me to inspect my treasures and... bugs."

Fiedlock's breathing suddenly became rapid.

Wang said he was... her bug!

He's been acknowledged by the king!

Although he has not yet been given a special mark by the king, the king has already acknowledged his existence!

Not only that, he finally realized:

In the current insect hive, he will be closer to the king.

Closer than ever before.

His idea of ​​demolishing the school outside vanished completely in an instant.

Fiedlock listened to the erratic throbbing of his insect core, slowly raised his head, gazed intently at his king, and devoutly swore an oath:

"My king, I will always be your worm."

"I am willing to be at your beck and call forever, until death."

Ai Ying watched as the pure gaze in Fidelock's eyes, almost comparable to that of a newly born Gu worm, tightened slightly on the armrest of the throne.

No Gu Master could resist that gaze.

Such a gaze, one that the Gu worm completely trusts, one that the Gu worm will forever follow...

Even though she knew he was an insectoid, and an insectoid lord at that.

Even though she knew just how dangerous he was to her.

What if?

Ai Ying thought uncontrollably:

Although she is not a king, her identity as a Gu Master overlaps with that of a king to some extent.

As long as she continues to refine her spiritual power and improve her Gu techniques, she might actually be able to form a contract with the insect in front of her.

Given her status as a 'queen,' even if she forms a contract with him, he would certainly not have the intention to turn against his master.

In that instant, Ai Ying's breathing involuntarily became rapid.

She suddenly thought of the insect nest she had folded in class.

She suddenly had an urge to give the insect nest to the insect.

She knew that with her current Gu techniques, she was simply unable to form a contract with the powerful Fiedlock.

However, she wanted to leave the memory of the insect hive she had built in his insect brain.

The insect nest built by the Gu Master represents the Gu Master's recognition and affection for the Gu insects.

Although this insect nest was somewhat rudimentary, it was built by her by concentrating her spiritual power and Gu techniques.

If it were Fedorok, he probably wouldn't dislike it.

Ai Ying moved her fingertips, and her mental energy tore a crack in the folded space.

Just then, she suddenly seemed to remember something, and her hand paused.

Her mental energy was already tied up on the insect hive, but she made no further moves.

There was another question she wanted to know the answer to.

Ai Ying feigned curiosity and asked with interest:

"You belong only to me?"

"What would you do if another newborn queen insect appeared?"

Fiedlock's voice did not hesitate for a moment:

"The Zerg will only have one king."

"So she must be a fake king. I will kill this fake king myself and won't cause you any trouble."

The folded pocket closed silently after the opening.

Ai Ying's slightly rapid breathing calmed down instantly.

The fate of the 'false king' he spoke of was like a sharp blade, piercing the deepest fear in her heart.

She stared intently at Fedorock in front of her.

He knelt obediently on the ground, still looking at her with piety.

But his eyes were dangerous, dazzling, and terrifying from beginning to end.

Just like his identity as a Zerg lord.

Ai Ying listened to her own slow heartbeat and turned her head away from her gaze:

She is a fake queen.

She had to be careful and cautious with every step she took.

She couldn't let a momentary impulse lead her to consider making a contract with any insect.

Once her identity is discovered, the contract could become a weapon for the Zerg to kill her at any time.

"Your Majesty?" Fidellock seemed to sense something, a hint of caution appearing in his dark purple eyes.

"Did Fedlock's answer anger you?"

Was his treatment of the false king too lenient, which led to the king's disappointment in him?

Upon realizing this, the atmosphere around him involuntarily turned panicked.

He disappointed the king!

The more he craved the king's tenderness and favoritism, the more he feared being disliked by the king.

Leaving the current king for a day would be even more difficult for him than the three hundred years before he had no king to comfort him.

He couldn't imagine being banished by the king; it would engulf him in despair.

Ai Ying stood up from the throne.

Her shadow enveloped Fiedlock's kneeling figure, and a closer listen revealed that her voice, compared to before, lacked a touch of intimacy and instead carried a hint of the soothing authority of a superior:

“Fidlock”.

"Don't be afraid."

She reached out and stroked his hair:

"You are the first insect to hear my call."

"You will always be special."

Outside the building.

After receiving the news from the king, Saville worked day and night, exhausting all his energy, and did everything he could to get here as quickly as possible.

He was exhausted, his wings were bent, and his once clean and tidy clothes were now stained.

But he was completely oblivious, only wanting to see the king as soon as possible.

Then he heard what the king said to Fidelock.

"You are the first insect to hear my call."

"You will always be special."

Saville suddenly froze on the spot.

The insect's core felt as if it had fallen into a freezing pool.

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Author's Note: Ai Ying: How can a single sentence cause two insects to suffer unbearable pain?

Give all the little ones I watered with nutrient solution a big kiss, mwah mwah mwah~~

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