System: [Warning! The target character's luck value is too high, and the negative popularity value is insufficient! Exchange failed!]

Why did it fail?!

Yang He questioned the system: [Why did it fail?]

System: [Please reselect the exchange target!]

Screams and roars came from the room next to the interrogation room. Panic overwhelmed Yang He's reason, and he kept shouting that he wanted to exchange with Bu Qingren.

Military interrogators don't have much patience for meticulousness, and problems that are solved by force usually don't waste too much time.

"How long will the scan take?"

"The analysis report will be out in 3 minutes."

"Why is the chief so concerned about a fox omega named Yang He? He doesn't look like an important person and doesn't seem to know any secrets." The interrogating Wildebeest Alpha asked the captain.

"What do you know? This omega has a special relationship with Mudachi, and it involves many people."

"If the chief doesn't reveal something about the person the chief has designated for detailed investigation, we'll all go grow vegetables in District 7!"

After the scan is completed, the test report screen lights up.

The data analysis began to spin and jump, the constantly jumping values ​​​​changed on the screen, the red and blue indicator lights on the instrument reflected in the metal room, and the beeping prompt sound began to echo.

"The test report is complete!"

"Test subject: Male Race: Red fox omega"

"Grade: AAA"

"Pheromone level: S"

"Omnivores..."

Several Alphas looked at the screen for a long time but couldn't see any problem.

Wildebeest asked the captain, "This omega isn't of high rank, nor is he of high rank. How could an Alpha like Mudachi, who's so picky, be interested in him?"

The person next to him whispered, "Maybe it's just for fun."

The noise in the interrogation room next door was very loud, and the rioting beasts were shaking a lot. There were many stubborn prisoners and hysterical curses here.

The detailed information of Yang He that was transmitted was displayed on the screen.

The strange changes before and after made people feel that the omega in front of them was definitely not simple. The look in his eyes was frightening, and Yang He was frightened to the point of losing all his rationality.

The screams of pain from next door made him tremble with empathy.

Alpha narrowed his eyes slightly, took out the electromagnetic pistol he carried with him, and pressed it against Yang He's gland, but was interrupted before he could pull the trigger.

“No!…Don’t kill me!”

"System! Save me! Save me! I want to exchange... Don't kill me!..."

Captain Alpha's eyes were sharp: "What system?! Explain it clearly! Otherwise--"

Ignoring Yang He who collapsed on the ground after the interrogation, Alpha called the Warcraft Star General Liedhua.

…

Ms. Boyuan's expression was as if she had swallowed a disgusting anesthetic, and she gritted her teeth and complained about those old lions who were using moral kidnapping.

"They still want Cunzhi to go through those messes? Wishful thinking!"

"We keep arguing over resources all day long. We might even end up paying for it. My family won't do business at a loss."

"Those mean old bastards used to mock the late rise of racial division, and now they dare to be so shameless!"

"Don't be angry," Zhao's father poured a glass of water and handed it to his wife after watching her scold him until she was thirsty. "My eldest and second sons and I have already fought back."

Lunch was placed on the table in plates.

Bu Qingren sat on the exclusive eye-catching pink cushion seat, with sprout porridge and rice jelly on the table.

They replaced the automatic heating plate with a titanium alloy one, and thoughtfully placed desserts with smiley face patterns on the plate.

Bu Qingren, who had not come down to eat all morning, buried his head in drinking porridge and did not look up to speak. Xiaoyang felt very embarrassed when he made eye contact with Ms. Boyuan.

It seemed as if one could see the mockery of them from her face.

Bu Qingren glared at Zhao Cunzhi secretly, "It's all your fault!"

His waist was still aching slightly as a reminder.

Seeing the lamb's head almost buried in the plate, Zhao Cunzhi shifted his gaze with a calm expression: "Have you screened everything inside and outside the house?"

Mr. Zhao put down his hand that was refilling the tea.

"We've already checked twice. To reassure the military, we even searched the vegetable patch in the backyard. This time, the Alliance military is here to capture Mudachi, but they're also taking this opportunity to investigate to prevent any family bases from secretly cultivating beasts for profit."

Although the alliance has conducted investigations, the vigilance will not be reduced.

In order to prevent the military from leaving behind any detectors, they also need to check carefully.

"The safety shield has been replaced. I'll take this opportunity to replace the barrier wall of the old house. The toughness of the special metal material is much stronger than ordinary metal."

Many species families in Area 1 will be eliminated after this.

After lunch, Bu Qingren and Zhao Cunzhi returned to their room. For safety reasons, they could not return to the small apartment for the time being.

Bu Qingren's waist and legs ached and he didn't want to move.

Lie down on the soft chair.

I changed the glandular barrier patch.

Looking at the bite marks on it, Alpha paused and raised his hand to help him fix it.

Looking at Zhao Cunzhi's face, this was not the first time Bu Qingren saw an embarrassed look on the lion's face.

"come over."

He grabbed his hand that was about to be withdrawn, patted the place beside him, and motioned Zhao Cunzhi to lie down with him.

The lion leaned back on the recliner, half hugging the lamb's body.

Smelling the rose scent that the barrier patch had not yet covered.

It also carried the scent of his pheromones, which made Zhao Cunzhi feel depressed.

Bu Qingren held Zhao Cunzhi's arm, and during the rare lunch break, the two of them lay quietly together.

A blue satellite image group was floating in the void. These were real-time photos transmitted by the star track. There was no sign of life in the collapsed low-storage area.

Species become extinct in a matter of moments.

In the dim light, the lion king's silhouette was cast on the ground, elongated and looking very tall and majestic.

Bu Qingren, who had just woken up, turned around, stared at Zhao Cunzhi and whispered, "You're not actually that indifferent. You care about these people, don't you?"

Broken walls and ruins, metal machinery piled up everywhere, crushing the struggling beast.

There was no trace of sadness on Zhao Cunzhi's face.

"Survival of the fittest. Warcraft Planet doesn't have enough resources to rescue the weak. The food chain has always been like this. Saving the fish will starve the cat to death."

Close the floating screen.

The fluorescence on his profile disappeared. Alpha hugged the lamb, rested his chin on his head, and whispered:

"All species' lives are equal, but this world is inherently unfair."

"High-reserve areas are richer in resources and have more sunshine than low-reserve areas; carnivores are more aggressive than herbivores; alphas are more physically fit than omegas; and the level of differentiation of each animal also determines its position in the pack."

"Managing Warcraft Star is not that simple. People like the Amur Tiger Family, who only seek high-ranking status and ignore lower-ranking species, will only make Warcraft Star more chaotic."

The lion king is the leader of all species, which is an honor but also a huge responsibility.

Climbing to a high position allows you to see vast and boundless scenery, but it can also be terrifying and oppressive.

Bu Qingren knew that Zhao Cunzhi would not stand idly by.

I also know that they have begun to work on changing the current situation on Warcraft Star.