Stunned! I'm Writing for Survival in the Interstellar Alien Insect World

Transmigrated yellow-writing author male insect x foolish Imperial prince female insect. Han Ling transmigrated into an interstellar insect race world and learned that he is a rare male insect. If ...

Chapter 112 Targeting Roderick: Han Ling's Countermeasures

The most sophisticated technique used by those who orchestrate schemes is to involve themselves in the scheme.

True generals never command gentlemen.

They use primal desires as their driving force to manipulate capable but wicked people and make them do things for them.

A person whose destiny is governed by power and nobility should use the Seven Killings star.

Han Ling suddenly realized that he had seen the Book of Changes in the history of Earth.

"How insidious! These scheming people are all black-hearted, so filthy!"

Han Ling complained.

The meeting just now was a trap. If he hadn't honestly revealed his background, he probably would have been killed by the pre-laid net.

Those female insects with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and those innocent, naive looks, were all just pretending.

Furthermore, driving Roderick off the planet was part of a complex scheme.

By getting rid of Roderick and replacing him with the second prince, the marriage agreement with the Flo family could be postponed.

Meanwhile, the First Exploration Legion, to which Roderick belonged, was also a pioneering team conducting collaborative experiments with the Aurora Lifeforms on the outer edge of the star system.

Even if the cooperation fails, they will still be the main force in eradicating aurora life.

The second urgent matter is that the Zerg plan to turn the game "Charge! Top Male Zerg Lord" into a holographic game and forcibly install it on every quantum computer, so that all the female Zerg can enter the game as soon as possible and experience the excitement.

If within two years, no million female insects awaken the Yao Clan, and no hybrid children are born.

Then Yaozu will be relegated to a secondary alternative partner and removed from the priority list.

The third thing.

The Science and Technology City Conference will be attended by countless alien races.

Those advanced supercomputers always set up many challenging mini-games at the conference to test the strength of each race, preserve experimental data, and use it for research.

This is a good opportunity, and the Zerg decide to show their full strength, to woo and attract more alien races, or to steal more alien genes.

This increases the Zerg's chances of survival.

Among them, the Royal Shovel Clan, as a powerful member, needs to have all its members participate in the conference.

This includes Roderick, and even the royal king, Cromwell.

Han Ling looked at the three urgent matters she had summarized and felt a chill run down her spine.

He didn't care that his father-in-law might experience a second spring in his life.

But if he were still alive and got cuckolded, he would go crazy!

Han Ling tugged at her hair and muttered:

"Why are you torturing me like this! Three things, each one trying to steal my partner away!"

With great power comes great responsibility.

The higher one's status, the more tragic the end.

As the eldest prince of the Shovel Clan, Roderick must have taken on the mission voluntarily before leaving the Imperial Planet.

Han Ling sniffed; he couldn't just sit and wait to die.

If he's really on Aphrodite, waiting for Roderick to come back to him, it'll probably be three to five years before they even see each other.

The system seemed to foresee Han Ling's tragic end and issued a warning:

[Host, according to the calculation results, you must work harder! Otherwise, you will lose Roderick.]

I have a few suggestions; would you like to hear them?

Han Ling: "Tell me about it."

The system displays a list and explains:

The course of events is beyond our control. However, you, the host, hold two key positions of control.

First advantage: You have legs, you can walk anywhere, and it would be best to go and accompany Roderick.

The second advantage: The awakening of the Yao Clan is uncontrollable, but the host can manipulate the female insect's emotions by writing numerous erotic books.

Han Ling couldn't help but nod in agreement:

"You're absolutely right. This is a solution that I could only come up with if I thought about it with my toes."

The system realized that Han Ling was mocking it and couldn't help but ask:

[Does the host have a better way?]

Han Ling tapped his head:

"When you're looking for a solution, you have to have a big picture in mind. I'm not fighting this alone. Although the Yao Clan is still asleep, the male insects are still alive."

The system considered the male insect and suddenly realized, saying:

[I see! Host, that's a good idea!]

Han Ling shut down his personal terminal and smiled:

"And distance is not a problem. Roderick and I can meet in our dreams."

As for the spatial teleportation channel, that's a bit more complicated.

Determining cosmic coordinates requires a central point.

The coordinates are different for each location, calculated based on different reference points.

Moreover, celestial bodies are constantly in motion. Rotation and revolution make it difficult to determine their coordinates.

Unless it is a specific, defined area.

For example, the location of the alien race. The distance they defined was centered on Aphrodite, which is why it was easy to find.

Han Ling listened to the meeting for five hours.

It took another two hours to discuss with the system how to break the deadlock.

By the time Han Ling came up with a concrete solution to break the deadlock, it was already 7 p.m.

He stretched on the sofa and turned off the single-user mode of his personal computer.

The blurry surroundings became real again.

Han Ling sniffed and then realized that there was a fried food smell in the air.

He stood up and, as he walked toward the restaurant, called out:

"Bourne Mountain! What are you eating?"

At the long, rectangular marble dining table, Bern Hill was holding a fried chicken and eating heartily.

Upon hearing Han Ling's voice, Bern Shan licked his fingers and hurried to the restaurant entrance to greet him.

"Boss, you're finally out! What are you looking at? Why have you been looking for so long? StarNet is definitely more fun now that the isolation net is gone."

Han Ling couldn't help but raise an eyebrow when he saw the pathetic state of the reincarnated starving ghost from Mount Bern:

"How did you end up eating like this?"

Bern Hill chuckled:

"I was tricked by Parma before, they fed me a bunch of food provided by Aphrodite, which resulted in me being assigned to the last ball."

This afternoon, Parma came over specifically to apologize to me.

He knew I was the boss's lackey, and he was so apprehensive that he begged me to forgive him and even brought me a bunch of food.

These foods are different from the previous ones; they are truly high-end goods worth millions of credits!

The spices used inside are exceptional; it's so delicious!

Parma also sent you a separate portion. I didn't touch it; I saved it for you.

Bern Mountain chattered on and on, pulling Han Ling to the dining table and opening a half-meter-wide insulated box.

Inside the insulated container was a beautifully plated meal.

Han Ling took a bite with her chopsticks. It was a high-end product she had never tasted before, and the flavor was indeed exquisite.

He was also hungry, so he sat down facing Bernstein, and while eating, he looked up and asked:

"Parma bribed you with just one meal? That's not like you. You're letting him off so easily?"

Bern Hill sighed, biting into his fried chicken, and mumbled:

"There was no other way. So many male insects have already died. I didn't want to see another tragedy. This kid was lucky. I spared his life."

A mischievous smile appeared on Han Ling's face:

"I happen to have something to do, I can help you deal with him, do you want to come and help me?"

Mount Bern looked up and blinked its big eyes:

"What's wrong?"

Han Ling slowly wiped his mouth:

"Help me manage the male insects. For the past year, the male insects haven't had to do any tasks, so they have some free time. I'm planning to hire them and give them a chance to make money."

"You're in charge of managing them, are you going to do it or not?"

Bern Hill tilted his head in confusion:

"Boss, I manage them, what about you?"

Han Ling smiled:

"Of course I have other things to do, so don't worry about that. If you want to work for me, I'll pay you the same salary as Parsons. Do you remember Parsons? The one who helped me manage the game company."

Upon hearing this, Bern Hill nodded vigorously, his head almost blurring into a blur:

"I'll do it! I'll do it! Boss, I'll take this job! I remember Parsons, that 30 billion, I remember it vividly, I can't forget it even if I try!"

Han Ling nodded:

"That's right, it's that 30 billion. If you do a good job, I'll give you 3 billion a month."

That's 36 billion over 12 months, more than Parsons made.

Upon hearing this, Bern Hill stopped eating his fried chicken, stood up abruptly, and roared:

"Boss, I understand. Give me your orders, and I'll do it right away!"

Han Ling took out the prepared plan and sent it to Bern Mountain via his personal computer.

"Eat first, eat first. I've sent the plan to your personal computer. Just follow the instructions. The faster you get it done, the better."

Bern Hill had no appetite left. He casually wiped his hands, turned on his personal terminal, and started reading.

After a long while, Bern Hill looked up in shock, speechless.

Han Ling smiled and said:

"The plan is very comprehensive. If you're willing, you can use my name to bring Parma over. I don't think he'll refuse."

Upon hearing this, Bern Mountain seemed to remember something, and the tendrils on his forehead instantly stood up, perched atop his golden hair.

"Haha, boss, I'll get right on it! Lend me your tricycle, it'll be more intimidating! Parma recognizes your vehicle."

Bern Hill excitedly ran outside.

Han Ling tossed him a key:

"Go ahead, come back soon, and we can deal with the others tomorrow."

Ten minutes later.

A blue tricycle with a canopy appeared on the streets of Aphrodite.

The tricycle is equipped with a large speaker, which repeatedly broadcasts the same sentence:

Lingtian Company is recruiting male live streamers. Requirements: good looks and excellent temperament. Base salary of 3 million RMB per month, with no upper limit for high performance!

The company is extremely responsible and will provide specialized training before employees start working. If you are interested, please contact Bern Hill Flo.

The company owner is Mr. Han Ling, so it's guaranteed and has a good reputation. We encourage everyone to apply!

The tricycle traversed countless streets, startling a flurry of motion-activated lights.

But no one came forward to accuse Bourne Hill of disturbing the peace.

Upon hearing Bern Mountain's call, all the male insects were pondering whether or not to apply for the job.

After all, this is Lord Han Ling.

Han Ling's skills that night shocked all the male insects.

Moreover, Han Ling stood up for Bern Mountain and protected him, which showed that he was quite good to the lackeys.

With someone protecting him, he acts arrogantly and domineeringly. Look at how smug Bern Mountain is now.

They actually wanted to curry favor with powerful figures.

The main point is that working for Han Ling will earn you credits, with a minimum of three million credits per month.

Many male insects gritted their teeth and sent job applications to Bern Mountain.

The Bourne Hill computer was set up to automatically reply, and it said:

[To all male job seekers, please prepare your resumes.]

Resume requirements: A full-body photo, age, height, and personality.

at this time.

Bern Mountain slowly pedaled his tricycle to a familiar villa.

This is a villa in Parma.

It is located next to the fountain garden they frequent.

The loudspeaker on the tricycle had already activated the motion-activated lights inside the Parma villa.

Bern Mountain waited until the loudspeaker had played the message five times before getting out of the car and knocking on Parma's door.

A dozen seconds later, the villa door opened.

Parma was wearing a soft silk nightgown, her brown hair slightly disheveled.

Bern Hill smiled and exchanged pleasantries:

"Parma, I'm sorry to bother you so late, you should be asleep by now, right?"

Parma fought off sleepiness and kept his eyes wide open:

"How could that be? Haha, I'm not asleep yet. Come in quickly, what do you need me for?"

Bern Hill entered the villa and looked around.

Parma is the heir to a large merchant guild. He is used to enjoying life and uses the finest decorations and furniture, reflecting his good taste rather than the kind of overpriced luxury goods.

Bern Hill looked around enviously and decided that he would decorate his house like that once he became rich.

After touring for a while, Bern Hill slowly said:

"Parma, it's like this, Mr. Han Ling is starting a business and is thinking about recruiting staff and talent."

Since ancient times, emperors have revered sages and virtuous men, and no talented person has ever begged for

I believe you are a unique talent on Aphrodite, so I took the initiative to recommend you to you.

"His Excellency Han Ling is eager to recognize talent, so he sent me here to ask what your thoughts are?"

The flowery language used by Bern Hill was written to him by Han Ling, precisely to prevent Parma from having a chance to refuse.

Parma also heard the loudspeaker broadcast earlier, and his expression was somewhat conflicted.

He is the heir to a major business guild and has no shortage of credits.

But he wanted to get closer to Han Ling.

Ideally, one should learn Han Ling's skills to control mental power.

Seeing Parma's hesitant expression, Bern Hill quietly lowered his head and glanced at the script in his palm.

"Ahem!" Bern Hill coughed twice, feigning an cough, and said:

"I came here in Boss Han Ling's car. Boss said that if you don't agree, then it means I didn't explain it clearly to you, and he will come over in person tomorrow to explain it to you again."

Han Ling's little tricycle gave off a feeling of "as if the emperor himself were present".

Bern Hill's overreaction, however, did manage to intimidate Parma.

Parma gave a twisted smile:

"Hehe, hehe, there's no need for Lord Han Ling to come to me, I'll agree right now."

I have great respect for Mr. Han Ling, and now that I have the opportunity to meet him, I will definitely seize it. And thank you so much for not forgetting me even with such a wonderful opportunity.

Where is the workplace? I can start work tomorrow!

Upon hearing this, Bern Hill laughed so hard his eyes disappeared:

"Are you in such a hurry? We're still in the recruitment phase, and you're practically the company's first key figure."

I'll add you to our work group first, and I'll let you know when we start working.

Don't worry, under my guidance, you'll become Lingtian Company's top livestreamer!

Parma's face twitched slightly, and he gave a stiff smile:

"Thank you, Mr. Han Ling, for giving me this opportunity to make money."

Bern Hill was laughing so hard he almost passed out. Making Parma broadcast live was no different from making the richest man set up a street stall to perform.