Wang Fu

Mumu's childish words were like a bucket of cold water poured into a boiling oil pan, causing an uproar in both the classroom and the live broadcast barrage area.

[Hahahahaha, Her Majesty Alyssa was completely stunned by the sudden courtship from the cub.]

[Good boy, you want a partner right after your gender is determined, and you even have a big dream.]

【Anyone with a dream is amazing, hahaha. 】

The reaction of the kids in the classroom was even greater than that of the bugs watching the live broadcast: "Why do you think you can be the king's husband? You can't be the king's husband! If you want to be the king's husband, then I want to be one too!"

“I want to do it too!”

"There can only be one Wangfu!"

Seeing the cubs start pushing each other again, as if they were about to fight, Alyssa felt a headache. "I finally got back to school, are you guys going to quarrel again? I'm still live streaming, and students who fight will be seen by the teacher."

The cubs calmed down a bit after the teacher was mentioned. Alyssa said to Mumu, "You can't be my husband."

"Why?" Mumu was hurt.

Alyssa's face flushed. She thought of Seville, of the husband she already had in mind, of Seville's passionate declarations of love and his beautiful mating lines. Sweetness and the satisfaction of connecting with her lover surged up, making her unable to control her expression for a moment.

She didn't shy away from making the news of her chosen husband public, but Gabriel told her it wasn't the right time yet: "Sevier's family's political capital is still too thin. If you announce your choice of Sevier as the husband now, you're putting the whole family on the spot. That's not a good thing."

"There are many cases in history where royal husbands died unexpectedly before their marriages, and there have also been cases where a major family scandal forced a candidate to withdraw from the competition."

"So Her Majesty Aimi didn't announce the fact that Wolf Black Armor had become the prince's consort. To some extent, this was also to protect the Black Armor family. Her Majesty Aimi wanted to wait until she cut off the overreaching hands of some high-ranking families before announcing it, but unfortunately..."

"Sevier created this app not only to advance his career, but also to gain political prestige for you. When every word you say can be accurately transmitted to all insects, there will be no resistance to what you want to do. Including choosing a royal consort."

Alyssa understood. After all, not publicizing her relationship with Sewell was a way of protecting Sewell and his family. Alyssa looked away, avoiding the tearful Mumu. But a cub this age is one of those times where they persistently demand answers to every question. "Your Majesty, why can't I be your husband?"

Alyssa had no choice but to use the golden sentence to prevaricate the cub: "You are still young."

"I'm not little anymore!" Mumu said, "I've even developed a gender. We snails haven't transformed into pupae yet, so as long as we develop a gender, we've grown up!"

Snails typically choose their sexes only after they've chosen a mate. But that day, Mumu wrapped Alyssa tightly with his body, spending over ten minutes with her inside the airtight shell, directly facing the wing sac on Alyssa's back—the spot with the highest concentration of the queen's pheromones.

As for Alyssa, because her gonad development was affected by drugs, she had been unable to control her pheromones.

Mumu's early maturity was caused by Alyssa.

Mumu felt a little aggrieved: "Your Highness Alyssa, how come you didn't recognize me? My pheromones are so easy to recognize. I just differentiated, and my pheromones are at their strongest..."

When Mumu said, "Pheromones are easy to spot," Seville turned on the electronic interference, and the live audio instantly became blurry and mixed with a lot of noise. Seville then instructed the director to zoom out, trying not to film their mouth shapes while they were talking.

[??? What's going on? Why is there such a sudden noise? I was just watching this kid having fun.]

"Damn you, Throne Glass? You're backed by the Star Core Cocoon News! Even with such a rich father, why didn't he give you some money to buy some good equipment?"

Seville nervously confirmed with the director that Mumu's words were indeed cut off in time and not broadcast.

Alyssa has a problem with her gonads, preventing her from properly sensing pheromones and even more so from prolonged pheromone stimulation. At the Garden Palace, any male insects that approach her are required to wear pheromone suppressors. In places like the Palace of Stars, where male insects in their developmental stages gather, Alyssa wears a pheromone blocker.

This issue was nearly exposed during a livestream by a young, outspoken youngster. Sewell felt he was being too idealistic, not fully aware of some issues. He decided to implement real-time AI review in future livestreams, ensuring that any key words triggered would trigger immediate protective measures.

During the livestream, Alyssa and Mumu were still talking, but their voices were unclear, and the image was far away, seemingly stuck. Netizens mocked the Throne Glass Company for using a landline to dial up. A bony hand with long, withered nails reached out, and because it had breached the app's safety distance, the projected light particles scattered like lilies.

Alfonso casually slashed a few lilies on the screen. He hadn't smiled so happily since the Bug Fight. "Look... I've caught that pigtail, haven't I? Young ones are the worst at keeping secrets."

He clicked on the massive amount of videos and photos of insect mothers collected and saved on the intelligent brain, set key search items, and asked the AI ​​to help him search. Sure enough, he found what he was looking for in some photos and videos - pheromone blockers.

This thing was disguised as an ornament and hidden on the Worm Mother's body. Sometimes it was an inconspicuous gray pearl on the Worm Mother's hairpin, sometimes it was a necklace hidden in the Worm Mother's collar, and sometimes it was a pendant on the Worm Mother's wrist.

"What's going on? Why does our dear Her Majesty Alyssa have to wear a pheromone blocker all the time? Is there... something wrong with her gonads?"

Alfonso smiled and clicked on his subordinate's communication. A gloomy-looking bug tribe member appeared on the screen. It was the one who was communicating with Mayer's father.

"Go check on the health of our dear insect mother. Get the medical report and stuff. Start with that mantis named Vio."

"Also, when did the Saint Hobel Palace become so close to the Knox family? I remember that useless kid from the Knox family was seen on the Pompeii."

"The Saint Joseph's Palace has never revealed what kind of life the Worm Mother leads in human society. After the successful rescue of the Worm Mother, Saint Joseph's Palace's relationship with humans has become less close. This is unlike the style of Gabriel, that vicious old woman who only cares about appearances."

"Find a way to get a video or written record of the rescue of the insect mother."

His subordinates responded one by one. After the communication was interrupted, Alfonso clicked on the live broadcast again. By this time, the class was already in session, and the live broadcast reception had returned to normal.

"Hmm... I didn't hear how the Worm Queen coaxed that little snail. What a shame." Alfonso could now watch the live broadcast of Today's Throne with pure admiration. "I underestimated you in the past. Don't worry, I won't do that again. Little snails are easy to coax, but those high-ranking families whose positions you threaten... are not so easy to coax, Your Majesty Alyssa."

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It's been a week since the Throne went online. True to her promise, the Worm Mother has been live-streaming her daily life to the public. All the Worms have become accustomed to opening their smart computers every day to see what Her Majesty the Worm Mother is up to. Her Majesty the Worm Mother possesses an unparalleled good temper, an impeccable voice, and an impeccable appearance. She smiles at everyone, speaks softly and slowly, and moves with graceful, soothing grace. Simply seeing Her Majesty on her live stream calms the restless hearts of the Worms.

Not to mention the insect mother's hobbies in her spare time, which are all non-aggressive such as playing chess, growing flowers, and embroidery.

Many butterflies and bees enjoy flower tending, but sometimes, when faced with a blooming flower, they can't help but reveal their mouthparts, sucking up every last ounce of nectar, or deliberately rubbing pollen onto the hairs on their bodies. In public places with a high concentration of butterflies and bees, it's important to choose ornamental flowers that are low in pollen and nectar, or spray the flowers with odorants that butterflies and bees find offensive.

But watching Her Majesty Alyssa tend to her flowers is pure enjoyment. She admires every aspect of a flower, from budding to full bloom, even collecting fallen petals to craft into small items like sachets. She loves and protects flowers. I don't know if it's just an insect's imagination, but it seems like flowers bloom more beautifully wherever Her Majesty Alyssa is around. Every morning, when Alyssa tends to her flowers, she receives the most special effects and rewards from the Butterfly and Bee tribes.

Embroidery requires even greater patience. On weekends when she's not in school, Her Majesty Alyssa can sit for two hours with a needle in hand. The insects watched as a vibrant flower took shape, piece by piece, beneath Her Majesty's fingertips, marveling at the possibility of such a pattern formed by silk thread. The Spiders and Moths offered generous rewards, vying to send their finest, unprocessed silk to the Palace of Saint Joseph. Alyssa selected several embroidery pieces and gave them away as a fan lottery. Rumor has it that insects have already offered exorbitant prices on the Starnet forum, but the winning fans have yet to respond.

Her Majesty Alyssa's life was peaceful and calm, and when the Zerg saw her on the livestream, their hearts were filled with joy and peace. Every evening, Her Majesty Alyssa had her piano practice time, which was unshakable.

When practicing, Her Majesty Alyssa usually changes into the clothing of the ancient Blue Star humans, saying that such clothing gives her a better feel. Then, she washes her hands, burns incense, and calmly practices the piano for an hour. This period is usually when the Throne experiences its heaviest traffic of the day. It can be said that the most anticipated sight for all the worms in the galaxy is to see the worm queen playing the piano every night.

The sound of the zither, transmitted through the internet, naturally no longer carried the Zerg Mother's spiritual power. But the frequency of the strings' vibrations, the tranquil and distant tones, and the quiet, downcast expression of the Zerg Mother as she played the zither were all good medicine to soothe the Zerg's inner anxiety.

On the first day of listening to the Worm Mother play the zither, the barrage of comments initially lingered, complaining about the network's lag. But gradually, the comments faded. The worms dropped their tasks and simply listened. The uncanny sounds of rock-cutting, the dust clogging air pores, the terrifying yet agile aliens, the radiation invisible to the naked eye... all the fears and anxieties within the worms seemed to be swept away by the Worm Mother. Although reality remained unchanged after the music, at least they had gained an hour of rare peace.

The insect mother insists on playing the piano every day. She can be quiet for an hour every day. Many insects that originally used Chumi found that they really haven't thought about Chumi for a long time.

Many insects on remote planets, deeply touched by the benefits, wanted to send virtual gifts to the Worm Mother. Today's Throne, a real-name-required app, detected their location on a remote, impoverished planet and set a low gift limit to prevent them from impulsively giving too much. Many insects, too grateful to express themselves, gathered in the still-unlit Meteorite Square on their own planets, radiating towards the meteorite, hoping their gratitude would reach the Worm Mother.

It can be said that Alyssa relied on herself and the spread of the Today's Throne application to gain the hearts of a large number of people who were previously distant from her.

She could also feel her mental strength growing stronger, the Zerg's support seeming to feed back into her mental strength. Something was stirring, calling to her.

That day, Alyssa was playing Go with Gabriel. Go was a human toy she'd found in Seville. Alyssa felt that this casual game, which emphasized wisdom, peace, and the art of choice, and possessed strategic depth and cultural connotations, was a perfect fit for the Zerg. She explained the rules during a livestream, and this siege and land-grabbing game, which required a lot of logical thinking, quickly became popular among the Zerg.

Alfonso, smiling, was led by the internal affairs officer into the pavilion where Alyssa and Gabriel were playing Go.

Gabriel instinctively frowned, then remembered that he was still on the live broadcast. He pretended to be thinking about a chess move and moved his face, suppressing his disgust for Alfonso.

After Alfonso saluted Alyssa, he asked, "Your Majesty Alyssa, I've recently learned a little bit about Go. Would I have the honor of playing a game with you?"

Alyssa certainly wouldn't refuse a kind old man's small request. Alfonso sat down across from Alyssa, his long fingernails picking up the round chess pieces with surprising dexterity.

Gabriel was extremely cautious, wary of Alfonso saying anything unfavorable to Her Majesty Elisa during the live broadcast. But Alfonso rambled on as they played chess, discussing everything from the weather to Her Majesty's studies at Tsukumi-no-Seiin to some of his own chess moves, as if genuinely interested and seeking advice. Elisa was patient and gentle in her responses, but she could tell that Alfonso's moves were becoming increasingly aggressive.

"Your Highness," Alfonso said, placing his chess piece on the aura of Alyssa's dragon, chatting with him like an elder caring about his younger generation, "Isn't it time for you to choose a consort?"