In the year 3069 of the star calendar, the garbage planet at the edge of the insect planet.

In the vast garbage dump, the smell of abandoned mecha oil and the stench of various types of household garbage are intertwined.

[Ding——known creatures are found.]

The sound came from a round green robot, whose eyes flashed with alarm red light, and contemptuously commented:

[A lowly female insect.]

He Yi narrowed his eyes slightly: "You don't know the goods, this is a precious thing." He put down the dirty mecha fragments in his hand and said with disdain:

"It's much more noble than you."

The red light in the robot's eyes stagnated. Female insects, numerous in number, low in status and savage and brutal, when did they become rare? What's more, the half-dead female insect in front of him is still in the larval stage!

"Come and take a look, can it be saved?" He Yi squatted down slowly, took a closer look, and took a breath of cool air.

A female insect cub was lying quietly on the bloody fragments of the mecha, her clothes were torn, her whole body was covered with bloodstains without a piece of good meat, and even her breathing... was barely audible.

Tsk, how miserable.

The robot paused for three seconds, retracted the metal arm that was sorting the good stuff in the garbage dump, and started the treatment mode.

[Ding, scanning starts...], a cold electronic sound rang.

[...10%]

[...25%]

[...50%]

Dense laser beams were aimed at the quietly lying female insect cub, and the light and shadows swayed.

[…100%, beep—the scan is complete. Test results: E-class female insect, with different degrees of cuts and scars on the body. Preliminary identification shows that it is caused by the chaotic flow of space, and it is difficult to cure. ]

The robot smeared the unconscious female insect:

[The female insect is of poor quality and is classified as a non-reusable object. It is recommended that the owner give up treatment. ]

"Difficult? Does that mean it can be cured?" He Yi frowned. This was the first living thing he had seen since he traveled through the apocalypse. They belonged to the same insect family. Yes, his current identity is—

a noble male insect.

A noble male insect who barely makes a living by picking up scraps.

Starting on a garbage planet, survival depends entirely on luck. They eat either potatoes or low-grade energy bars, and drink low-quality or expired nutrient solution. The only useful robot, Xiaoyi, was found by him after much trouble from a pile of waste. They just use it as it is.

Life is not easy, He Yi sighed.

After a while, the female insect cub opened her eyes.

It was a pair of ice-blue eyes, extremely beautiful. The eyes were as sharp as a knife and fleeting, frozen into a trace of confusion and strong disbelief.

Zhao blinked, it was the breath of a male insect.

A sweet and rich smell of male insect pheromones surrounded him! Female insects have a unique sense of smell.

He stared at the male insect with a smile on his lips above his head with his big eyes, and was in a trance. The severe pain in his body seemed to be relieved.

"You're awake, little one." He Yi softened his voice awkwardly.

As a high-level supernatural being with both wood and spirit elements who was a big shot in the end times, he was best at showing a cool face like a big boss. He didn't know how to communicate with the delicate and fragile cubs.

The delicate female insect-Zhao, opened her lips and said: "Your Highness... Your Highness?"

He Yi, who had just learned the interstellar language not long ago, didn't understand it, so he just said "um" lightly as a response.

He carefully avoided the wound and gently touched the cub's bloodstained tender little hand, soothing it in a clumsy interstellar language: "Don't be afraid, I'll take care of your wound, it won't hurt."

Finally, he recalled the scene of a mother taking care of her child in the human survival base at the end of the world, tilted his head and uttered a common phrase for taking care of a cub:

"Good boy."

Zhao, who also didn't quite understand, was amazed by the male insect's magnificent beauty.

He closed his eyes tightly, and his long eyelashes kept trembling. Does such a perfect male insect really exist?

Zhao: A fatal blow, the blood tank is empty!

Seeing that the cub's face became paler, He Yi quickly called out the wood energy and slowly injected it into the cub's body.

Wood, the power of vitality.

The power of healing.

Zhao felt that his injuries were recovering rapidly. Such a shocking recovery ability is no less than the most advanced treatment cabin on the insect star. It's amazing.

Zhao's bloody eyelashes trembled, and he spoke with difficulty: "Your Highness, are you sent by the insect god to save me?"

He Yi did not answer. Because the tired cub fell into a deep dream under the gentle and soothing treatment.

"Xiaoyi, it's time to go home."

He Yi carefully picked up the cub and gave the robot an order. Turned around and left, with a steady step.

Central Galaxy, the main star of the insect race - Pasol Star.

The star network has been in turmoil.

The programmer insects of the Empire Information Department have been working overtime for seven consecutive days and nights without sleep!

Even the extremely strong female insects in the military could not withstand such torture, let alone the petite and weak sub-female insects. However, the netizens on Starnet had already gone crazy.

Like sharks smelling blood.

—— Admiral Zhao was missing! The light of their empire was caught in the chaos of space!!!

The major news media of the insect race reported on this matter in an endless stream of questions and accusations. The insect people set off a bloody storm on the star network:

"This is a huge provocation to the Empire! It is a deliberate murder of the insect admiral!"

"This must be a conspiracy of the Federation! That group of cunning conspirators are still unwilling to die!"

"That long-faced monster Andrew definitely has bad intentions. The admiral's disappearance is closely related to the meteorite he presented!"

"The relevant departments should come out and be beaten! If there is no twists and turns here, I will eat snail monster live!"

"Wow, the smell of snail monster is terrible. Slurp slurp..."

"U1S1, that meteorite was obtained by our Admiral himself in exchange for three rare black wash stones. It was right at the door of the conference hall where the surrender ceremony was held. Everyone saw it. The news is true! The source: a friend of the brother of my neighbor's female servant, a major general belonging to the Third Army Corps."

"Idiot! He showed off such a huge meteorite in such a grand and solemn meeting. Everyone knows the ambitions of those miscellaneous members of the Federation!"

"Give me back the admiral! Give me back the light of our empire!!!"

"Ahhhh, I confess my love to the admiral ten thousand times a day! The fake fans above, please have more confidence in the admiral. Our light of the empire is not in vain!" "

Upstairs. Every battle commanded by the admiral is a classic, and a desperate counterattack is the norm! What's wrong with the chaos in space? My male god still goes with honor and returns with honor!"

"Admiral, good luck will come to you. Pray for him!"

"Pray for him!!"

...

The female admiral who was blessed was waking up at this time.

Perhaps he had just woken up, his ice-blue eyes were misty, and he watched a large ball of green mud being stuffed into his mouth. He chewed it subconsciously before he could stop it. It tasted

a little sweet and a little cool.

"Swallow it, it's medicine." The male insect's gentle voice sounded above his head.

Is it medicine? Zhao blinked and only understood the word "medicine".

"Xiaoyi, come here and translate it." As if he understood the female insect's doubts, He Yi called the robot.

- Creak, creak, clang! !

The robot outside the door smashed the shaky wooden door and jumped into the house.

[The master told you to swallow it quickly, don't waste time. 】The robot Xiaoyi's translation voice sounded a bit weird.

He Yi's eyebrows jumped.

This is the forty-eighth time that Xiaoyi has broken the door!

This poor robot, I don't know if it is missing a part or which circuit is not connected correctly, the only way to enter the door is to bump into the door, not to walk normally, but to jump like a zombie. No matter how many times I tell it, it won't listen.

It's really embarrassing, oh no, it's embarrassing.

"Thank you, Your Highness." Although the tone of Xiaoyi's translation was not very good, Zhao still thanked him politely.

After all, all the male insects in the insect race are like this. It would be strange if the attitudes of the noble male insects changed at any time.

"You're welcome." He Yi understood the cub's thanks, and listening to the cub's soft and sticky tone, he stretched out his green fingers and poked his fair face. It

's a little cute.

No wonder his subordinates would stretch out their claws and pinch children when they saw them in the end of the world.

At this moment, the male insect with a bad taste selectively ignored the green spots on the cub's face that he had poked.

Hmm, it feels so soft. It's

much more pleasing to the eye than the bloody appearance when he first saw it.

Zhao bit his lips and teeth tightly, trying his best to suppress the cry of pain from his mouth.

His heart was beating so hard that it hurt, and every inch of his skin was shrinking. The severe pain seemed to crush his whole body, and he curled up on the bed and gasped.

He Yi, who was absorbed in playing with the baby, realized later that the baby on the bed was actually shaking!

He was shocked and leaned forward to hold the baby's shoulder, which was trembling with pain: "I have already treated your body preliminarily. Apart from the fever, I can't find any other causes for the time being. Where else is uncomfortable? Does it hurt?"

Because there was too much to express, He Yi did not use his clumsy interstellar language this time, but used mental power to convey.

The robots of the Zerg can understand the instructions of the male Zerg by linking mental power. However, after He Yi traveled through time, his supernatural powers returned to the initial state. On the desolate planet with radiation everywhere, the mental and wood energy was severely depleted almost every day.

"Xiaoyi, translate." He Yi was a little annoyed when he saw the robot standing there like a wooden stick.

Xiaoyi's eyes flashed red, and he immediately translated: [The master said that you have been treated. How can a female insect like you have so many diseases? Just bear with it even if you feel uncomfortable! ]

He Yi frowned, worried about the physical condition of the cub, and was completely unaware of Xiaoyi's random translation.

He twisted a torn towel, first wiped off the beads of sweat on the cub's forehead, then wiped off the green marks on his face, and gently patted the cub's back to comfort it.

He quietly introduced the last bit of wood energy into the cub's body.

Zhao savored the sweet breath in his mouth, and as soon as he recovered, he couldn't wait to apologize: "I'm very sorry, Your Highness, I have caused you... trouble."

His voice became hoarse and rough due to the pain.

"No trouble." The newly appointed head of the He family looked away, picked up the half-worn small insulation blanket that had fallen to the ground, and covered the cub again. It was

the only bedding at present, and it could not be lost.

It was another day of thriftiness.

After the pain passed, Zhao felt a little exhausted. A strange feeling of weakness came over him, and he lay down obediently, half-opened his eyes, and stared at the wooden roof surrounded by various plants in a daze.

His body seemed to have regressed to the larval stage. The strong physical strength that once spanned the sea of ​​stars was like a crashed starship, gradually moving away until it disappeared in the vast universe.

When had he ever been so ferocious and weak?

When had he ever been so close to a male insect?

What a novel experience.

Just as Zhao was thinking, his eyes suddenly went dark, and a pair of big hands stroked him, forcing him to close his eyes. The faint fragrance of sandalwood slipped into his nose.

"Go to sleep, baby."

The voice of His Highness the Male Insect sounded so gentle. His Highness has an extremely handsome face, and a noble temperament that no other male insect on the Insect Star can match.

Zhao suppressed his disordered heartbeat and took a deep breath quietly.

Well, the insect is fascinated!

The bewitched female insect fell into a deep sleep under the spiritual suggestion of the handsome male insect.