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This was similar to what Ives had guessed. He then asked, "What is the strange beast afraid of?"

"We haven't found out yet. Most of the planets that the alien beasts dare not approach are abandoned planets with exhausted resources. The female soldiers went to search, but found nothing." Alvin replied.

Seeing that Alvin had nothing else to add, Ivis said, "Archon Modima has an artificial intelligence. Modima calls him 'Bert'."

Elvis did not hesitate to tell everything he had seen and heard in the Chris galaxy, but he did not mention the identical building in the human galaxy.

Alvin's expression was cold, but his tone to Ivis was gentle: "We have never heard of Bert, an artificial intelligence. We can't access the high-end technology core females and sub-females. The building on the Chris galaxy planet is not on the military's record. It must have been built by Modima himself. I will send a military female to investigate."

Ives didn't comment on Alvin's idea, and instead brought up another matter: "I want to try to remove the mental lock in your spiritual sea."

He hadn't mentioned it before because he hadn't yet fully mastered his spiritual power. If he tried rashly, he might destroy the female insect's spiritual sea, which was extremely weak for him.

Although he hadn't fully grasped and absorbed the power of his mind yet, it was much stronger than before. If he had only a 50% grasp of it before, now it was 80%.

Elvis did not hide anything and told Alvin all the possible risks and various precautions.

"Sir, being 80% sure is already beyond my expectations. As long as they can remove the mental lock and free me from the male insect's suppression, even if I only have 50% confidence, I will fight once."

Alvin's eyes gleamed. "Sir, let me be the first to try. Allen has been doing all the work with me for a while now, and he knows everything about the rebels. Even if something happens to me, he can take over my position."

"Let's get started." Ivis stood up and motioned Alvin to lie down.

Alvin took a deep breath, suppressed his excitement and anxiety, and lay down and closed his eyes as Ivis requested.

Boyce stayed close to him, with a cold and gloomy look between his tough brows, but he did not say a word to stop him.

Seeing how jealous he was but had to suppress his jealousy, Elvis smiled gently with his handsome eyes and gave Boyce a light kiss on the corner of his lips.

Boyce greedily wanted to go further, and his smooth and powerful arms had already wrapped around Ivis in front of him, but Ivis pushed him away.

In fact, Elvis's strength was far from enough to push Boyce away, but Boyce obediently let go of his beloved partner, and his cold and gloomy dark blue eyes stared straight at Elvis, like a big dog that couldn't get its beloved big bone and stared pitifully at its owner.

Elvis chuckled, but turned around without question and released golden mental power.

Boyce could only stare eerily at Alvin who had his eyes closed.

Chapter 28

Beneath the blue sky, the grass is green. A gentle breeze blows from nowhere, bringing a vibrant atmosphere.

Looking into the distance, the tall peaks hidden in the clouds appear and disappear, and the whole space is extremely peaceful and tranquil.

The golden thread of spiritual power shone brightly under the bright sunshine. It observed silently in mid-air for a while and keenly felt the restlessness hidden under the silence.

Although Allen and Alvin's spiritual seas showed different signs, Elvis discovered that they were both maintaining a false calm.

"Alvin, if I'm not mistaken, while the mental lock keeps you under the control of the male insect, it also maintains the tranquility of your spiritual sea. Once it is removed, your spiritual sea will become restless, and even the violent mental power may endanger your life."

The golden spiritual power hovered in the air, vibrating and conveying a message.

Outside the spiritual sea, the handsome young man frowned, and his light golden butterfly-wing-like eyelashes gently meandered under the incandescent light, casting a faint shadow at the bottom of his eyes.

Elvis leaned back in his chair, his long leg draped lightly over the other, accentuating his long legs and slender waist. The tight fabric of his clothes highlighted the smooth, defined, and flawless muscles of his body, a look of both sexiness and nobility.

Boyce was like a silent, dark shadow, staring at Ives intently beside him.

Seeing that Elvis seemed to remember something, with gloom hidden between his brows, he stretched out his fingers and gently pressed against the wrinkles between Elvis's brows, slowly rubbing away the slight irritation of the white jade flaw.

Boyce's fingers were slender, but thick and powerful, covered with a thin layer of calluses. Even though he used extremely gentle force, he still left a faint red mark on the snow-white skin between the eyebrows.

The red plum blossoms fall in the snow, pure and beautiful.

Although most of Elvis's thoughts were in Alvin's spiritual sea, he was keenly aware of the movements of the tall Zerg. The slight annoyance in his heart was like thin ice encountering the scorching sun, turning into a stream of water that quietly seeped into his heart to nourish it.

"Sir, don't hesitate, I'm willing. It's much better than being controlled by a male insect and being in fear and helpless."

The gentle and peaceful sea of ​​​​spiritual consciousness was silent for a moment, and then Alvin answered without hesitation.

Since the protagonist has made up his mind, Ives has nothing to hesitate about.

Canjin's spiritual power was like a whale falling into the sea, and the huge tail fin stirred up a huge wave. He swept through the entire spiritual sea and finally found the lock-shaped light golden spiritual ball that he had seen once in the shallow stream.

Elvis did not have any scruples like last time, and the golden mental power and the light golden mental lock suddenly collided.

In an instant, it was as if the sky and the earth collapsed, and the mental lock was swallowed up by Canjin's mental power without any resistance.

Alvin's peaceful and tranquil spiritual sea suddenly exploded the moment the spiritual lock was completely broken. The green grass withered, the sky became gloomy, the mountains in the distance collapsed, and chaotic fog filled the air.

Elvis opened his azure eyes, and in his slender, jade-white hands he was playing with a ball of pale golden light, which was the spiritual lock in Alvin's spiritual sea.

He looked at Alvin, who was lying on the sofa with a painful expression and cold sweat, his eyes were dark.

With hostility on his tough face, Boyce strode forward to block Elvis behind him. Black cracks spread, and the strange monster underneath was looming.

"Boyce."

Elvis stopped the tall Zerg's rising hostility. Boyce's dark blue eyes were dim, but he retreated meekly to Elvis' side.

Ivis kissed the tall Zerg's jaw soothingly, but couldn't help sighing when he looked at Alvin.

He slowly approached Alvin under Boyce's vigilant gaze and stopped when he was still a short distance away.

Sweet and soft pheromones permeate the entire space, as if you instantly fall into the sweetest and most beautiful dream, with a sticky and tempting sweetness.

Alvin's face slowly regained its rosy complexion.

Boyce looked grim, but did not stop.

Ivis stopped releasing pheromones only after Alvin felt much better. Before he could say anything, Boyce's bloody and cold pheromones began to quickly devour the sweet pheromones in the air until they were all gone.

Seeing that he had the discretion to not let the bloody pheromones get close to Alvin, Elvis did not blame him. He just looked at the tall Zerg who was staring at him with a smile on his face.

When Boyce's powerful pheromones met Alvin, who had just recovered some strength, it was like a cruel and ferocious beast meeting its weak and vulnerable prey. The outcome was self-evident.

Alvin had just gotten better, and Ivis didn't want to release pheromones again to treat him.

"Stingy." Elvis chuckled as Boyce strode over and took Elvis' arm towards the chair he had just sat in.

The tall Zerg let out an intimate purr from his throat. He first let go of Ivis and sat on the chair, then looked at his partner eagerly.

The tentacle rings on the ankles squirmed a few times, as if urging them to do so.

Ives sat in the tall Zerg's arms as he wished.

Because of Boyce's selfishness, the two of them were almost the same height, which was a bit awkward, but the delicate insect queen did not seem irritated or dissatisfied, and looked relaxed.

"It seems you've also discovered that he's a Zerg, the same Zerg as us. It's just that the mental lock has suppressed all of his aura. I don't know how they evolved to not have pheromones and powerful □□."

Elvis mentioned this with an unsure expression. He rubbed Boyce's cheeks twice before slowly letting out a sigh of relief. "The mind lock is used to suppress the restlessness of the mind sea. Fortunately, the physical fitness of these Zerg has been weakened many times for some reason. Otherwise, using this little mental power to suppress the Zerg's manic mind sea is simply wishful thinking."

The blonde, blue-eyed insect queen sneered, "The suppressive effect of the mental lock was well-intentioned, but the male insects exploited it and added many restrictions."

The violent restlessness in the Zerg's spiritual sea can only be suppressed and alleviated by the Zerg Mother's pheromones, mental power, and the juice that is not easily bestowed.

During the war ten thousand years ago, the various races mistakenly believed that the Zerg Queen relied on these to manage the entire Zerg swarm. They wanted to develop a better relief agent than the Zerg Queen's mental power, pheromones, and juice to disintegrate the Zerg swarm.

But they failed.

No matter how hard they try, the Zerg's enthusiasm and love for the supreme Zerg Queen can never be taken away.

Later, some scholars even suggested that the violent chaos in the Zerg's spiritual sea was not a flaw of their own, but rather that they were too fanatical about the Zerg Mother, so that the piety extending from their bones and blood spread to their spiritual sea, and was so strong that they needed the Zerg Mother's comfort.

From this we can see that the mental power used to create the mental lock must be the mental power of the insect mother.

Every insect mother has a long life span.