Chapter 19

Fortunately, Wen Yuxiao's troubles did not last long. In order to find out who won the last spot, the department leader opened the lottery registration, which scared her so much that she drew the spot overnight.

She didn't know that these places were supposed to be given to others secretly, and they had to either fight for them with their own strength or buy them with money.

Then, the Overlord, who had no objection all along, suddenly intervened, turned on his electronic device, and announced publicly that the lottery would be conducted by the artificial intelligence independently developed by the Zerg.

Of course, no one dared to raise any questions. Having this great god give a lecture was something they had never dared to imagine before, not to mention that their races were old enemies, and they had been fighting since the Zerg appeared in this universe.

After the defeat, he was naturally targeted by many people. This great god was obviously a king insect with a noble status and sensitive personality, but he dared to say bluntly: Science does not discriminate based on race.

Although his speech attracted many scientists from other races who were devoted to scientific research and the pursuit of truth, this time when he openly did charity, everyone discussed the matter and began to praise his selflessness.

The black-haired man remained expressionless despite the compliment. He glanced at his assistant who was easily maintaining a fake smile, thinking that artificial intelligence was great. He could just change his expression at will without having to deal with people.

The reactions of her roommates were even greater than Wen Yuxiao had expected, each one more shocked than the other, as if she had won a lottery worth tens of millions. She brushed off the question of why she didn't draw by making an excuse: "It was stuck, I thought I didn't draw, and it turns out I didn't draw at all."

During lunch break, the girls surrounded her and after a series of verbal abuse, they reverently held up her right hand, stroking it and saying affectionately, "Breathe in the energy, I breathe in, I breathe in, I breathe in like crazy."

Wen Yuxiao didn't know what to say after seeing such a perverted behavior. In fact, she was a non-African American. After inhaling this poisonous "lucky energy", maybe in the future she would only get the guaranteed minimum card when drawing cards, and would only say thank you for patronage when participating in the lottery.

In order to avoid being accused of being Versailles, she chose to keep her mouth shut.

In her dream at night, she came to the small garden after a long absence. Some flowers had been changed here, and it had become a vast ocean of white and emerald green. The night sky was full of twinkling stars, and the moon was high in the sky. The warm moonlight was like the gaze of a god, gathering on the empty piece of grass in the middle, where a table made of white jade and tea sets were placed.

A man with long white hair combed into a long braid behind him sat upright. Under the moonlight, his blue eyes were as calm and gentle as the sea. He was wearing the luxurious clothes they had first met, and raised his hand to fill two cups of tea.

Wen Yuxiao couldn't help but stare at the other person's face. It was truly dazzling, even more so than the moonlight. It took her a while to recover from the other person's beauty. She slowly sat down at the seat opposite, picked up the teacup, and took a sip. The aroma was rich and the taste was sweet.

She sighed that it was worthy of the top-level mental power. Even the tea and snacks were so real and detailed. It would be difficult to create such a dream even if she was given another two hundred years. So now in her dream, she still had that shabby little wooden house.

...It's also because she's lazy.

She always thought that she would have nothing to do after the heroine appeared in the future, and it was useless to train her mental strength to build a dream of her own. She really fell asleep after falling asleep every day, and did not think about building infrastructure in her dream.

The priest probably just came to invite her for tea. After she unconsciously relaxed and melted into a small pool of marshmallow, he stood up and stood behind her to massage her temples.

Wen Yuxiao, who was enjoying the service of the King Insect, began to think about how he had come to this point. At the beginning, he was still stubborn and said that he would never give in, but he was captured in just two days. The main reason was that these people could not be driven away.

People coax her when she loses her temper, apologize immediately when there is a conflict, and solve problems immediately. How can she say goodbye like this?

She hasn't done anything to offend you. Even if you have a heart of stone, you can't keep saying cruel words to push her away, not to mention that she is soft-hearted.

Although her subconscious mind told her that it was wrong to occupy someone else's home and steal someone's life, she seemed to be stuck in the quagmire and unable to get out.

No, I have to do something... otherwise the ending will be terrible.

After figuring it out, Wen Yuxiao suddenly opened his eyes, grabbed the white-haired king insect's wrist, and forced it to stop.

She said, "I have something to ask of you, is that okay, Priest...Sir?"

This overly formal address made people laugh, but they didn't laugh out loud, for fear that their queen would be so shy as to break the mental connection and run away. Instead, the corners of their mouths curled up a little.

Letting the girl hold his wrist, he changed his position and stood beside Wen Yuxiao, bowing his head respectfully, the laurel wreath representing power and status drooping together, and humbly responded: "Please give me your orders."

"Hmm..." Wen Yuxiao's fingers unconsciously caressed the other's wrist, which was as white and delicate as warm jade and felt warm to the touch. Recalling the plot of the original novel, he organized his words and finally spoke: "I hope you can help me find a girl. I don't know where she is, her name, or what she looks like. She is about my age, right? My mental wavelength is very similar to hers."

The original novel is a flower market novel with no plot at all. Eighty percent of the content cannot be broadcast. It also doesn't say where the heroine was found. It's just that one day a Zerg accidentally met her and fell in love with her at first sight.

After bringing the heroine back to the Zerg, this cannon fodder female supporting role only confronted others for five chapters before being immediately punished and driven away. Then the plot of the original novel had no reference value for her.

"A similar spiritual wavelength to yours?" The King Insect raised his head, his blue eyes filled with doubt. He hesitated for a moment, then said carefully, "I don't think there's anyone in the entire universe with spiritual power comparable to yours. Besides, after I find her, should I kill her?"

Big brother, don't say that. You'll chase your wife to the crematorium when the time comes. After secretly complaining about the other party, Wen Yuxiao shook his head and added: "How could I kill her... No, you will know when you see her. I won't hurt her after seeing her."

There was a complaint hidden in her words that even she herself was not aware of.

After hearing her words, the White-haired King Insect frowned even more tightly, and began to suspect that the colleague who was staying with her mother was neglecting his duties and did not care about her at all. He had failed to serve her well, which led to her feeling insecure.

It didn't matter; other people's mistakes were his opportunities. The priest skipped over this obviously inappropriate topic and asked softly, "If I do this well, will Mother reward me?"

Wen Yuxiao glanced at him in surprise. These Overlords had always been indifferent to her, accepting whatever she said. But once they found the mistress, they wouldn't have time to care about him. In other words, no matter how big the reward was, they could write a blank check.

"What do you want?" she asked casually.

The white-haired beauty smiled a captivating smile. He should have had a cool and indifferent appearance, but this smile made him seem even more approachable. "I want... a kiss."

As he spoke, he placed his fingers on his brow: "I want you to kiss me, mother, whether you choose the forehead..." Then he moved all the way down, gently tracing the charming tear mole, "the corner of the eye..." and finally reached the bright lips, "or the lips..."

"I want your kiss." His expression was pious, more like he was praying for God's favor than asking for a reward.

A thin layer of red spread across the king insect's fair face, and his eyes, filled with desire and exposed desire, stared straight at the silent girl in front of him. His eyes, which were originally as calm as the sea, suddenly raised dark waves. Even though he didn't move, he looked like a giant beast that would not be satisfied until it swallowed the girl into its stomach.

Frightened by the other party's aggressive eyes, Wen Yuxiao subconsciously took two steps back, worried for himself, and thought to himself, wait until you find the heroine and kiss her, I will agree on her behalf first.

This thought comforted herself, she let go of her psychological burden and nodded to him.

The next day, after dinner, there was a lecture by a certain Overlord. The girls all walked her to the door of the spacious, state-of-the-art classroom. They eagerly tugged at the doorframe and told her, "It's okay if you don't understand. He's the god of scientific research, so it's normal for us not to understand. Just look at him a few more times. He's so handsome, it's a good thing to see him more."

He hurriedly stuffed a bunch of devices like recorders into her hands, and begged her with both hands, "Please, please!"

Fortunately, she was not the only one who carried five or six recorders and a bunch of video equipment with her, or rather, everyone present was in a similar situation, which effectively avoided her embarrassment.

Before the King Insect entered the venue, Wen Yuxiao found his seat, which was in the corner of the first row. Although it was very close to the podium, it was still quite remote. There was an extra chair next to it, and no one knew what it was for.

She was surprised that they didn't arrange a VIP seat in the center with the best view for her.

The lecture began soon. The black-haired King Insect was wearing a dark formal suit, with an upright posture and steady steps. Although everyone's gazes of admiration, joy, and doubt were all on him, he was still able to remain calm and walked up to the podium without looking around, except for the glances he gave to the audience in the first row, especially the one in the corner.

Wen Yuxiao, who was originally slacking off, was frightened by the sharp gaze. He felt a sudden fear of looking into the eyes of his head teacher and immediately sat up straight.

Before she could be serious for two seconds, someone sat down on the chair next to her. She thought it was some fearless audience member who had arrived late, so she turned her head and saw that the handsome bionic man winked at her playfully and smiled brightly.

She quickly turned her head back.

Good guy, it’s not that I don’t want her to sit in the middle, but I arranged a seat for her that could be her deskmate in a sense.

Fortunately, everyone's attention was attracted by the king insect standing on the stage. There was a burst of exclamations at first, followed by spontaneous, deafening applause. Wen Yuxiao was a little scared and was a beat late to catch up with the rhythm of others and applauded desperately.

The black-haired man on the podium gladly accepted everyone's applause, made a "stop" gesture, and began his obscure lecture.

Holographic projection projects one exquisite and fantastic model after another in the classroom, perfectly simulating the environment and assumptions required by the instructor.

Everyone was fascinated by the performance. Not only did they turn on all kinds of recording and video equipment, but they also picked up their pens and notebooks that they hadn't used for eight hundred years and started writing furiously.

While others were enjoying themselves in the ocean of knowledge, Wen Yuxiao felt like he would drown the moment he stepped into the water.

The water here is too deep, she has no control at all!