Rodrik felt a little anxious after seeing the message sent by Emperor Star.

The science and technology city is indeed very important, but these two things are completely separate. Why can't they be implemented at the same time?

To others, Han Ling's life might be insignificant, because Han Ling is just an outsider, but to Roderick, this is his male insect, how could it be unrelated to him!

Roderick was filled with resentment. With a grim face, he immediately sent a message to Emperor Star:

“No female insect would allow her male to venture out alone. I am no exception. I will travel to the capital planet with Lord Han Ling.”

Upon seeing Roderick's reply, the people of Emperor Planet immediately responded and began sending messages.

【We Zerg have our own males, but you can find other males too!】

He's not your only option, Roderick! Think carefully before you act!

[Han Ling may be a good person, but it's too risky. Now is not the time for you to commit suicide for love.]

[Lord Han Ling is of a different race from us; it is very difficult for the Zerg and other races to have offspring.]

Although Han Ling's Yao Clan is about to arrive from another universe, we must remain vigilant. If there is reproductive isolation between the two races, it means we are completely different, and we might even become enemies in the future when competing for cosmic resources.

Compared to the Radiant Clan, the Aurora Lifeforms have only been in the Zerg star system for two weeks, yet they've already managed to induce changes in the female Zerg. Perhaps cooperating with them would be more advantageous.

Han Ling's arrival was too opportune, and his choice of you as his partner makes it hard not to suspect that the Yao Clan might have other schemes.

Perhaps your relationship was a trap that had been meticulously planned.

The people of Emperor Star sent Roderick a great many messages.

It started by denying Roderick's feelings for Han Ling. They even encouraged Roderick to find a male insect from Aphrodite and start a normal life again.

Roderick rubbed his temples, suppressing his anger, took a deep breath, and sent a final message to Emperor Star:

“I know that aurora life seems mysterious to you, but you need to understand one thing.”

Sometimes mystery does not equate to strength.

The reason why Lord Han Ling is willing to tell you about the Yao Clan and let you understand the Yao Clan is because his people have already considered staying in the Zerg Starfield and regard us as their own.

Furthermore, Lord Han Ling has never used my name to do anything, nor has he asked me to do anything. All he wants is love!

After a while, Emperor Star stubbornly sent a message.

[Roderick, you may have been infected by Lord Han Ling; you've become love-struck.]

When Roderick saw the message, his lips twitched, his emotions a complex mix of anger and absurdity.

"I haven't become slow-talking or vacant-eyed!" After saying this, Roderick put his personal terminal away, not wanting to see any more of this upsetting news.

When Roderick looked up again, he saw Han Ling's focused expression as he constructed the teleportation channel.

Roderick smiled slightly. Since Lord Han Ling had offered to help, how could he abandon him?

Perhaps the world will abandon him, the Zerg will abandon him, but Lord Han Ling will not abandon him.

In the center of the room, Han Ling stood steadily, her eyes closed.

Although he kept his eyes closed, focusing on building the teleportation channel, he still had mental tendrils that remained in the room, keeping an eye on Roderick's emotional fluctuations.

Sensing Roderick's anger, Han Ling already guessed what the intelligence center on Emperor Star would say.

After Roderick retrieved his personal terminal, Han Ling comforted him:

Whatever decision you make, it will be the best decision. I will support you and will not interfere with your thinking.

Roderick paused for a moment, scratched his head sheepishly, stroked his silver hair, and chuckled憨厚ly:

"Your Excellency, you guessed it. I choose to go with you."

Upon hearing this, Han Ling smiled.

"Don't worry, even though I'm physically weak, I'll still protect you. I'll die before you, even if it means my own death! Let this damn universe be destroyed! I finally found a partner, and now they want to break us up!"

"..."

Han Ling was incredibly excited by her partner's firm choice.

As time went by, half an hour later, the spatial teleportation channel was set up ahead of schedule.

Inside Roderick's little house, a small spatial teleportation tunnel, large enough for one person to pass through, gradually took shape and was constructed.

This was the first time Roderick had seen Han Ling's spatial teleportation channel. It must be said, it was an absolute masterpiece that transcended technology.

Space teleportation channels allow travel between two planets, or even between universes.

Without technology, Roderick's imagination would never have been able to conceive of how this was accomplished.

But the Yao Clan's ability is exactly what made it happen.

Seeing Roderick's excited expression, Han Ling puffed out his chest and said proudly:

"How was it? My abilities aren't bad, are they?"

"You are very capable!"

Receiving the praise, Han Ling smiled smugly:

"Let's go, let's go to the capital planet right now."

Time is money.

At this critical juncture, this statement represents not only money, but also the lives of countless female insects.

As the two crossed the spatial teleportation portal, the bustling, clean, and tidy capital planet appeared beneath their feet.

Before Roderick could even express his feelings, he was surrounded by other people.

As soon as the two landed, the soldiers of the Third Protection Legion who were waiting around them surrounded them.

Marshal Ruda of the Third Protective Legion, upon seeing Roderick and Han Ling, nodded solemnly and said:

"Thank you both for coming to the capital planet and helping us to investigate this matter."

Han Ling nodded and said:

"Okay, let's skip the pleasantries and go to the interrogation room to see Sophie and the two interrogators."

Marshal Lu Da turned around and said:

"Please come with me. Sophie is currently being held in the interrogation room. His interrogators are Holmes and Watson."

Upon hearing that familiar name, Han Ling was taken aback.

He used his mental power to search his mind again, trying to figure out where he had heard that familiar name before.

A few seconds later, Han Ling remembered.

It turns out that these two names had appeared during the interrogation of the traitorous married male insect.

They were the interrogators and recorders who appeared during the interrogation of Jacob, the former partner of Red-Haired Admiral Olympus.

Han Ling tilted his head and recounted the news to Rodri, saying:

"Those two are excellent interrogators. They are likely being tortured right now. Let's go!"

"Um."

Roderick nodded and stood tightly guarding Han Ling.

At this moment, the Imperial Planet Intelligence Center was in chaos because Roderick had not been receiving the news.

Tension was evident on the faces of all the intelligence personnel.

Roderick must have gone to the capital planet.

Just then, an intelligence officer's personal computer beeped. New information had arrived.

[Marshal Ruda of the Third Protective Legion: On May 3rd, Star Calendar 2395, at 6:23 PM, Roderick arrived at the capital planet.]

Upon seeing this message, the intelligence agents, who had been on edge, collectively felt their hearts stop for a few seconds.

After a long while, they finally came to their senses and quickly sent the message to important personnel.

Attention! Attention! Rotrick has entered the capital planet's blockade zone!

Please maintain constant contact, enter a state of combat readiness, and intensify artillery fire.

After the message was sent, the marshals of the eight Zerg legions in the star field simultaneously received the text message.

[Second War Legion received.]

[Fourth War Legion received.]

[Sixth War Legion received.]

[Received by the Eighth War Legion.]

[Be prepared for battle!]

The four war legions were the first to complete their responses.

Far from the capital planet, in the dim and silent universe, spaceships of the four major war legions are stationed.

The artillery launch bays were already open, and the orbital launch angles were constantly being calculated and adjusted, always aimed at the capital star.

They had been planning this experiment for a long time.

From the time the prophecy appeared, when they began making contact with other tribes a thousand years ago, they anticipated that one day such a situation would arise.

At this moment, on the capital planet.

Inside the Flo Literature Society building.

Old Flo was still sitting in his boss's chair, leaning back leisurely, smoking a cigar.

He felt the vibration from his wrist. Old Flo lowered his eyes and opened his personal terminal to take a look.

After reading the message, old Flo frowned. After a moment's thought, he contacted his secretary via communicator and said:

"Find the contact person for Aurora Life for me. Tell him that we can talk about the experiment."

After a while...

The office door opened, and a female insect walked in.

The female insect was clearly sitting on nothing, but he raised his arm and pointed to the sofa next to him, saying:

"Please sit down."

After the secretary left, old Flo pulled out his cigar with his fingers and blew a puff of smoke ahead.

In the hazy mist, a transparent figure appeared, sometimes real, sometimes not.

"I hate this damn smell of smoke!"

The Aurora Life's contact cursed loudly, then sneered and sneered:

"Why did you suddenly call me here to discuss the experiment? Did you agree to it?"

Old Flo chuckled, exhaled another puff of smoke, wishing he could suffocate the aurora creature with the smoke, and asked:

"Okay, we can begin. You want ten thousand test subjects, right?"

The arrogant voice of the aurora life form echoed:

"The number of experimental targets can only be more, not less. Now we require a minimum of 100,000 targets!"

"What do you mean by pushing your luck?" Old Flo cursed inwardly, but maintained a smile on his face.

Old Flo crossed his legs, squinted his eyes, and smiled:

"Does the experiment really require so many test subjects? I seem to have heard that your experiment has already begun?"

"What do you mean, 'begin'?" The Aurora Life's voice turned stern. "We've been imprisoned in this building by you and have never left. How could we possibly begin experiments?"

Seeing the Aurora Life's stubborn refusal to admit or repent, old Flo sneered, feeling as if he were seeing himself in it.

He chuckled:

"In many university campuses, there are students who have unclear speech, slow speech, slow thinking, and abnormal behavior. What explanation do you have for this?"

Aurora Life chuckled dismissively:

"If you want to slander us, produce evidence. How can this be linked to us? I don't understand."

At this moment, in another building not far from the Flo Literature Society.

In the battle training room.

Bart, the liaison officer of the Fifth Guardian Legion, is engaged in a fierce battle with the head of silicon-based life.

Since Admiral Ulysses left the Fifth Guard, the position of admiral has been vacant.

As a result, the Fifth Guard Corps underwent a reshuffle of rank promotions.

Lieutenant Bart, who was previously stationed on the resource planet Freville, was appointed as the liaison officer for this contact with the alien race because he made lewd gestures in public during the conference without any shame.

Bart, dressed in the pure black uniform of the Fifth Guardian Legion, with his psychic insect armor fully activated, charged towards a figure with immense muscular power and overwhelming momentum.

"boom!"

In a short period of time, a hundred heavy punches had been thrown, and the sound of the air being cut by the impact of the limbs was like a shriek, tearing and distorting space.

"Bang!"

With the final punches colliding, Bart was sent flying several steps backward, and the shrieking sound from the shockwave abruptly ceased.

“Silicon-based life forms are not weak,” Bart said, shaking his stiff hand.

Bart was already bruised and battered; his black military uniform was covered in several layers of dark red, congealed blood.

Their battle lasted a week, and neither side was willing to admit defeat.

Bart clenched his fists, and scabs had formed on all ten knuckles.

"hehe"

Laughter rang out, and a figure got up from the ground.

This person's appearance was clearly different from that of the Zerg.

Female insects are typically 1.9 meters tall, with a massive body, strong muscles, and long legs. They also have antennae on their heads, a trait characteristic of insectoids.

But the race before them was only about 1.4 meters tall, with a well-proportioned, agile and petite figure, barely reaching Bart's chest when standing up.

This is the silicon-based life form that the Fifth Guardian Legion is responsible for liaising with.

Silicon-based organisms generally grow slowly, so they are small in size and have very hard bodies.

After a collision, the Zerg may inflict heavy damage on the enemy while suffering significant self-inflicted damage, resulting in cracked skin.

Although the leader of the silicon-based race looks young, he acts with great maturity.

The person in charge smiled, his voice low and hoarse:

"We silicon-based life forms believe that the universe is not governed by the dark forest law."

We are more inclined to follow the rules.

The Law of Touch has three stages:

The first one is called friendly contact.

The second is malicious contact.

The third step is called confirming contact.

Bart tossed his dark brown hair, his grey eyes fixed on the silicon-based life form:

"I know the Law of Touch, a theory that comes from the touch of two snails."

When snails touch each other, they will first extend their tentacles and gently touch each other.

Then they will use their muscles to make malicious contact.

Finally, if both sides are evenly matched, a confirmation contact will be made.

The silicon-based life form smiled and said:

"After the malicious contact, I admit that the Zerg are a powerful race, on par with us."

"Can we have a final confirmation meeting? Are you interested in collaborating?"