Chapter 102

"Why don't we take her with us?"

Americus said righteously and reasonably: "Padrede said that eating less is a sign of being in a bad mood. She needs exercise. I think we can take Anzhi out to play.

Besides, she will definitely enjoy such an interesting activity."

Aiden Esseran glanced at him indifferently. Sometimes he really wanted to open Ameris's mind to see what he was thinking.

Why let a one month old cub go to a place full of Zerg?

She hasn't even mastered the skills to deal with the Zerg yet, so is she just going to let An Zhi just sit there and watch Ameris play?

Aiden didn't think much of it and ignored the fact that their father often took them out to play like this when they were children.

"She doesn't need this form of entertainment yet, nor does she have the ability to handle it."

Americus caught up with him in a few steps and whispered persistently in Aiden's ear:

"Don't you still have her? She can stay by your side. Brother, you can definitely take good care of An Zhi."

"And—" Americus thought of something happy and continued in a long tone:

"Padreid said this would help improve the parent-child relationship."

Aiden Esseran paused.

What parent-child relationship?

Did Americus read the book?

What had the interstellar parenting manual and genetic kinship taught him?

Aiden Eslan thought seriously about whether he should choose a few tutors for Ameris at the same time when choosing a tutor for An Zhi, so that he could make up for the fact that he may not have studied well when he was a child, and as he grew up, he let all his knowledge go to waste.

Otherwise, how can we explain why Ameris still insists on calling his son An Zhi his own son?

Does he want to raise his brother's child with his own hands?

Aiden Eslan thought expressionlessly, could it be that one day, A'mo would want An Zhi to call him "father".

His Majesty the Emperor could not tolerate this.

People, can't, or at least should, clearly distinguish the chasm between uncle and father. Moreover, as an uncle, Americus could never provide the spiritual comfort that Anzhi needed.

Spiritual comfort can only occur between direct blood relatives. Young cubs can temporarily hand over the mental energy that is too huge for them to their parents to sort out, so as to alleviate the pain during the mental development period.

No matter how much Amerys mentally labeled himself as a "father", An Zhi could not get this comfort.

Aiden Etherland: "Just this once."

Would she perhaps have needed these relaxation methods sooner?

Americus was carefree and was only happy that his brother had suddenly agreed and that Anzhi could go out and play with them.

A'mo immediately turned around and went back to find An Zhi.

**

The fleet sailed far away, leaving the capital planet, crossing cities large and small, and finally stopped near a deserted border.

Actually, it’s not that far.

For An Zhi, it was just the time for a nap.

But this did not prevent her from listening to the mushroom in her mind reminding her solemnly:

[On the planet below, there are many, many Zerg.]

How much is a lot? An Zhi couldn't really imagine.

[Similar to the sesame seeds on the black sesame candies you've eaten.] Gugu sensed it and reluctantly chose an adjective that An Zhi would find acceptable.

An Zhi nodded, that was indeed a lot.

The planet below is much larger than the sugar cake, so there are many more Zergs scattered on it like black sesame seeds.

As for why this frontier only requires such a short driving distance.

The inhabitants of the Empire would say.

What do they do when asked this kind of question?

Ask the damn Zerg!

The Zerg will not follow human aesthetics and honestly, politely and elegantly gnaw out a smooth and aesthetically pleasing invasion line.

For the empire, it is the border line.

The Zerg will just randomly swarm over and bite any planet they like, as long as there is still life on it.

The Zerg aren't really that picky on this point.

No matter how much life there is, once the Zerg eat them all, they will all become dead stars.

When a country wants to expand its territory, it does not have to worry about which neighboring country to fight with.

Anyway, anyone with the ability can snatch the planet directly from under the Zerg's mouth.

As for the incompetent...

If you can’t even beat the Zerg, how can you expect to beat other Zergs?

Wash up and go to bed early.

But to be honest, the location of the Star Crown Empire's capital planet is actually not very good.

It only took two or three hours to reach the planet occupied by the Zerg.

In fact, the capital planet was once deeply invaded by the insect swarm.

It can be said that the entire central galaxy was established because of this capital star where the Etheran Palace exists.

As for why the ancestors of Eselan originally built their capital on this planet, it was said to be desolate, attacked by insect swarms, and surrounded by insects...

Mushroom said half of it and thought to himself that it didn't know either.

Fortunately, An Zhi's attention was attracted by the open porthole on the side, and he did not notice the slight lag of Gugu.

It wasn't that An Zhi was distracted, it was just that the scene before her was too shocking for her.

The planet below is so densely packed that there is no green or loess earth to be seen.

Scattered everywhere, everywhere, overlapping, with huge mouths constantly opening and closing, blurry and moving, crowded and bustling, countless and indistinct—

All Zerg!

The adjective "Mushroom" is still too conservative.

What is black sesame sugar cake???

Everywhere you look, there are endless Zergs!

They are neat, well, in this case they can't be seen neat or not, which is disappointing.

When the Zerg become dense enough, even the loosest and most disorganized teams will form a dense and impenetrable mass due to their overwhelming numbers.

An Zhi felt a little numb as he looked at the Zerg below.

This is done by spreading thick, sticky syrup on both sides of a white flour pancake, then throwing it into a black sesame basket and rolling it three times!

Aiden Etherland nodded.

The accompanying officer immediately opened the porthole door.

Suddenly, a howling gale from the sky rolled in towards them.

An Zhi was standing much further inside, but he was still scratched so hard that he could hardly open his eyes.

"The wind speed is normal."

"The air quality is normal."

"Horizontal air pressure is normal."

"The surface temperature is 8 degrees Celsius, stable and normal."

“.......”

The person standing by the operating table reported the data to the outside in an orderly manner.

An Zhi took a look and saw the character strings being refreshed rapidly on the big screen.

At this time, there were quite a few people standing in this space, most of them were well-trained soldiers, a few of them looked very professional, and a small group of people wearing white coats.