Jiang Si glanced at the egg that had crawled up to her feet, then looked up at Agares and sweetly exclaimed, "Honey, what's this all about? It was so insistent on having you take care of it before, but now it thinks I smell good?"

Agares bent down and scooped up the little green dragon egg. Because it was wrapped in a small bundle with willow branches, no one outside could see anything inside: "It doesn't think you smell good, it probably wants to play with its two cubs!"

"This is another piece of trash, just like its boss!" Jiang Si pouted, took the egg, and slung it over her shoulder like a small bag of snacks. Even if it attracted attention, people would only think she was greedy and carried snacks with her.

Agares suddenly smiled and shifted the blame, saying, "Like a teacher."

Jiang Si chuckled: "You're right. He's another bastard who's inherited all of that dog's skills. It's a pity that His Majesty is just a deliveryman."

There's nothing we can do. Bo Jichen's genes are too strong; all the eggs resemble him. His Majesty is of no real use except for delivering goods.

Agares nodded slightly: "Yes, but once this egg hatches, Teacher will be in trouble. After all, having kept it from His Majesty time and time again, his life will inevitably be filled with misery."

Jiang Si imagined it: the scoundrel couldn't get into bed, so he had to kneel on durians, washboards, and nails, pitifully calling for kisses—that would be exciting.

“Alright, I’ll take it to find Yanliu first!” Jiang Si patted the egg, took a step, and then turned back: “Agares, where are Shu Xubai and Jiufeng?”

Agares replied to her, "In the cockpit command room!"

Jiang Si nodded: "Okay, I'll go find them later. You can take care of things here."

Agares nodded, watched her leave, and began counting the number of people on the Tummoth.

Fu Huan helped him from the side, and soon Hu Xian also arrived.

Hu Xian was very interested in the fact that 500 years could pass in the blink of an eye after falling into a wormhole, so he came frequently.

The more than 3,000 people on the Tu Mie ship witnessed firsthand what high-tech development is, what advanced artificial intelligence is, what unmanned combat aircraft are, and what combat robots are.

This spaceship, as large as an asteroid, doesn't have many people on board; it's mostly combat robots, various unmanned combat aircraft, artillery, and artificial intelligence.

This spaceship also has planting areas, not just one, with different plants and different fruits and vegetables grown in different areas.

The plants emit oxygen and a plant-based healing energy; the fruits and vegetables are pleasing to the eye, with tender green leaves and a rich aroma.

The spaceship carrying over 3,000 people was on the second-to-last floor, which was where prisoners were stored. The space was huge; it could hold not just 3,000, but 30,000 people.

Only a little over 3,000 people have entered so far, making the interior seem exceptionally empty. There are toilets and washing facilities, but no beds. For prisoners of war, this is already considered a privilege.

Outside the room, on the floor outside, stood combat robots carrying guns and cannons. These robots were instructed that anyone who stepped out of this place without Marshal Agares's or Princess Jiang Si's orders would be killed on the spot without mercy.

The temperature inside is a constant 26 degrees Celsius, and both the humidity and dryness are most suitable for the human body. More than 3,000 people are inside, huddled together, looking at the white walls around them, feeling like they are in a dream, unable to believe that they are in the Abel Galaxy 500 years in the future.

The 500 years that belonged to them no longer exist. The people they knew, their relatives, their enemies, and those they never had, have all died in the river of time.

"Is it really 500 years from now?" someone asked. "I still can't believe it. Is it really 500 years from now?"

"We simply entered a place without light and traveled normally for 5 days. How come 500 years have passed since we came out?"

“My mom is waiting for me to come home. I even told her that if I make a lot of money, I will buy her a house so she can enjoy life and not have to do anything but lie around all day.”

"I haven't even taken revenge on my enemy yet. I was thinking of going out to pull off a big heist, and once I had the money, I would go back and kill him. But in the blink of an eye, 500 years have passed, and he must have turned into bones by now."

"Hey, hey, hey, you bunch of stinking space pirates, what are you all talking about? What are you all expressing? Can't you focus on the important things? Find out where you are right now. Can't you worry about yourselves and about the boss?"

“We are prisoners now. Princess Jiang Si can destroy a planet with a wave of her hand. She is the most powerful person in the Abel system. She kidnapped us. Her husband, the Prince Marshal of the Troia Empire, stopped our leader. We don’t know how our leader is now.”

"Whether you acknowledge it or not, it's 3345 now, not 2845. We've long since lost our families and loved ones. From the moment we started destroying the Shangtu account, we've been all alone. What are you lamenting or regretting?"

The crowd lowered their heads in dismay. Yes, they had long since lost their relatives and lovers; they were lonely, desperate fugitives.

500 years have passed in the blink of an eye. They have lost their spaceships and weapons. Their lives are now in the hands of others. The person who holds their lives can destroy them with a single sneeze, leaving them utterly annihilated and without a trace.

What are they lamenting here? What are they regretting here? They have nothing but their lives and their boss.

As the saying goes, a joint trial by three people is nothing more than this. Mie Yin was questioned one by one by Agares, Fu Huan, and Hu Xian. All three of them were very interested in the traversable wormhole.

Of course, they were also somewhat interested in him, since he had traveled 500 years. To prove whether he was from 500 years ago, Agares had the machine take his blood and his genes for testing.

The test results came back quickly, and his genetic sequence number proved that he was a person from 500 years ago. They then asked him what it felt like to be in the cave.

"What are you doing here?" When Jiang Si arrived at the floor where Yan Liu was, she saw Quan Jian jumping up and down like a monkey, scratching his ears and cheeks.

Cangying stood like a statue waiting for her husband, staring at Yanliu's room door. She walked over quietly, and neither of them heard her footsteps.

As soon as she asked, Quanjian jumped three feet high and landed in front of her, completely unconcerned about what was happening outside, let alone that part of the space jump tunnel had been blown up. She only cared about her High Priestess and Yanliu: "Jiangjiang, you've finally arrived. Yanliu has been inside for a long time. Hurry up and knock on the door, we'll go in with you to take a look."

Jiang Si blinked and looked at Cangying's face: "Cangying, what do you mean by standing at the entrance of my Yanliu family's residence?"

"What do you mean? Isn't the meaning obvious?" Quanjian was acting as his high priest's mouthpiece: "My high priest is pursuing your Yanliu."

Jiang Si gasped in surprise, but before she could speak, Cangying said coldly, "Your Majesty, you must not speak recklessly. Please be careful with your words!"

Quanjian pouted, his voice weak: "High Priest, what's wrong with you admitting you're pursuing Yanliu? You're unmarried, she's unmarried, and she has your child. Can't you take responsibility?"

Ginger shreds: "..."

Her family's Yanliu slept with him, giving him the illusion that she was pregnant. Wasn't that already made clear? What's the meaning of this now?

Cangying said to his queen, "Your Majesty, please return to your room immediately. You may return to the Great Western Kingdom. You can handle all the affairs of the Great Western Kingdom yourself. I will not help you with anything else."

Queen Quanjian, who relied on the High Priest to slack off, was like a kitten caught by the scruff of its neck, completely controlled and cowered, shrinking back in fear.

She was utterly miserable, not daring to say a word, much less make a move. Reluctantly, with a face full of grievance, she retreated, retreated, and retreated again until she returned to her room.

She had intended to feign compliance while secretly eavesdropping through a crack in the door, but her little scheme was...

Cangying saw it all clearly. He sent a burst of spiritual energy through her, sealing her door shut so she couldn't open it from inside.

Quanjian roared in the room, pounding on the walls, stomping his feet, and shouting loudly, but the walls were too hard and the soundproofing was too good, so no sound could be heard outside.

She felt bitter and wronged, but she had no one to talk to. All she could do was whine and grumble. The idea that she could curse the high priest to be a lonely bachelor who couldn't find a wife was completely unfounded.

After Jiang Si was completely trapped in the spring, she asked, "So, Cangying, what exactly is the purpose of you standing at the gate of my Yanliu family's residence?"

Cangying looked directly at Jiang Si and apologized, "I'm sorry, Lady Jiang Si, it's my fault. I made your Yanliu pregnant with my child."

Jiang Si's eyes widened: "My Yanliu is pregnant with your child, your egg, are you sure, are you sure, you're not mistaken?"

Damn it, so this whole thing of pretending to sleep with him, pretending to tease him, and pretending to be pregnant isn't going to work out, is it?

Is he straightforward or stubborn? Yanliu made it so clear that she didn't sleep with him, didn't sleep with him, had no child, had no child, but he selectively ignored her.

Cangying's voice was layered yet firm: "I'm sure, I'm certain, she's carrying my child."

If a dragon cub's distress signal is wrong once, it can't be wrong twice.

Within just over two hours, he received two distress signals from dragon cubs.

Therefore, he was certain that Yanliu was carrying his dragon egg.

Seeing his certainty, Jiang Si glanced at the closed door of Yan Liu's room, gave a dry laugh, and followed up on his words, asking, "You said my Yan Liu is pregnant with your dragon egg, how do you plan to take responsibility for my Yan Liu?"

Cangying hesitated for a moment, then spoke firmly and earnestly: "Except for not being able to marry her or give her my heart, I can find her anything she wants or lacks."

Jiang Si chuckled and said, "I didn't realize you had the potential to be a scumbag. Your words can be added to the homepage of classic scumbag quotes."

I can't marry her, I can't give her my heart, but I can give her whatever she wants or lacks!

Look at and listen to what kind of talk this is!

Her family's willow tree has lived for thousands of years, and she, its master, is still around. Whatever she lacks, she, the master, can't find for her; she has to make this dragon find it for her.

"Hey, hey, hey!" Jiang Si felt that she hadn't said enough, and before Cangying could speak, she continued, "Lord Cangying, how much do you look down on the Troya Empire, how much do you look down on the Hunting, and how much do you look down on me?"

"Don't even mention that our Yanliu is carrying your eggs. Even if it's just one, or even ten or eight, once they're born and hatched, even if I don't raise them, and even if the Troya Empire doesn't raise them, the Hunting Clan can raise them all."

"You're telling me you can give her anything except your heart and marriage? Are you kidding me, or are you looking down on us? Do we need your worthless trash or something? Why do you have to be such a jerk and make people angry?"

Cangying lowered his eyes, his hand clenching tightly beneath his wide sleeves: "I'm sorry..."

“We don’t need your apology, nor do we need you to pay any price.” Jiang Si interrupted him. “Now please go back to your own room. My Yanliu doesn’t want to see you, and neither do I.”

"No!" Cangying refused, and was about to say that the egg in Yanliu's belly was sending out a danger distress signal when the door to Yanliu's room was opened. Yanliu was angry when she saw him: "Is there gold or silver at my door? What are you doing at my door?"

Cangying looked up at her. Compared to Yanliu's rampant bad temper, he was gentle, calm, and steady. Even his voice was unhurried: "I don't want to do anything. You were feeling unwell just now. Lady Jiang Si is here now. May I have her examine you?"

Yan Liu, with her fiery temper, put one hand on her hip and pointed at him with the other: "You little golden dragon brat, are you never going to stop? When have I ever been unwell? I'm perfectly healthy!"

"Do you want to fight? If you want to fight, just say so. If I don't accept the challenge, I'm not human!"

Ginger shreds: "..."

She wasn't even human to begin with.

She is a tree, a tree.

Cangying explained, "It's not that I want to fight, it's just that your body..."

"What's wrong with my body?" Yanliu slapped her flat, toned stomach with her hands on her waist, making a loud cracking sound. "My body is perfectly fine. I have a great appetite, everything feels good, and I have no problems whatsoever..."

Cangying grabbed Yanliu's hand, stopping her from patting her stomach, her eyes flashing with frustration and resignation: "Yes, there's nothing wrong with your body, it's my problem. Please stop hitting yourself."

Ginger shreds: "..."

This is clearly a misunderstanding.

Why does this big golden dragon, who looks so wise and shrewd, not believe that Yanliu wasn't pregnant and hadn't slept with him?

What went wrong that made Jinlong so stubbornly persistent?

Yan Liu forcefully pulled her hand away. "Are you crazy? What does it have to do with you if I hit myself? Are you leaving or not? If you don't leave, I'll beat you up."

Seeing that she was becoming increasingly agitated and her attitude was getting worse, Cangying took two steps back and said, "I'm leaving, I'm leaving, I'm leaving right now."

"Mr. Jiang Si, could you please take a look at her? If she needs my blood, just let me know and I'll send it over."

"Okay, got it!" Jiang Si replied, then walked towards Yan Liu's room, pulling Yan Liu inside and slamming the door shut to block Cangying.

Her two babies were sitting head to head in the room, legs crossed, leaning against the cushions, each with a bottle of milk in their mouth, gulping it down.

Jiang Si opened her mouth to ask Yan Liu, but Yan Liu knew what she was going to ask and spoke first: "Master, I'm not pregnant, I didn't sleep with him, I don't think much of him, his brain is all muddled, I can't explain it to him!"

Jiang Si said, "Maybe he deserves a beating!"

Yan Liu's eyes lit up: "I think so too. I'll give him a good beating later, and he'll probably come to his senses."

Jiang Si nodded seriously, "You're right, he needs to be beaten up. When you beat him up, call me and I'll watch from the side."

"Alright, I just came to check on you. By the way, there are over 3,000 prisoners on the spaceship. Be careful when you're with the children."

Yan Liu patted her chest confidently: "Don't worry, Master. The young master is in my hands. Anyone who dares to pluck a single hair from them, I can make them bald."

Jiang Si chuckled softly, "I know, I know. I have something to discuss with Little Phoenix. I'm on my way now. Take good care of the child."

Yanliu gave her a big, bright smile: "Yes, Master, I promise to complete the mission!"

As Jiang Si's smile deepened, she lifted her foot to leave, but with a clatter, the small green dragon egg she was carrying in her small bag fell to the ground.

"What is this thing?" Yan Liu looked at the little green dragon egg, kicked it with her foot, and caught it in her hand.

Just as Jiang Si was about to explain, she saw the little green dragon egg roll down Yan Liu's hand to her arm, then slip into her sleeve and into her body, sticking to her stomach, bulging out as a small circle through her pants, and then it stopped moving...