Chapter 131 Red and Green
A golden halo lit up from the pupils of the slender male insect.
"ah!!!"
"Your Majesty, please forgive me!!!"
The sharp spiritual tentacles mercilessly hit the spiritual sea of the female bee guards, and a crack appeared in the spiritual barrier painstakingly built by their male leader in an instant.
"What is the first rule of the Guard Bee?"
Samuel asked, he smiled, his eyebrows curved, and his curly black hair fell behind him like wildly growing algae.
Samuel hooked his fingers, and this time, no hair remained on his fingertips.
I thought, hmm...this little bumblebee is quite nutritious.
He really stopped losing his hair.
In severe pain, the female bee guard fell to the ground.
"I swear allegiance to my leader until death."
They said in unison, cold sweat dripping from their foreheads.
"Oh, I misremembered that," Samuel said with a smile. He retracted his spiritual tentacles. "You all did well on this one."
As soon as he said this, you could hear a pin drop in the bedroom.
The guards kneeling on the ground didn't dare to make any sound, but their hearts were beating wildly.
What does this sentence mean?
At this moment, the emperor spoke again: "You are being punished because you have not learned the rules well."
"I remember... the one in charge of the Guard Bee training was High Priest Barron."
"Call him over."
"Oh. And High Priest James, who's in charge of the selection process, please call him over as well."
"Nine out of ten of you have traces of them on your spiritual sea barriers."
Samuel said.
There was complete silence.
"Back off."
The sound of armor colliding gradually faded away, and the last female insect guard to leave even crawled on her knees to close the door.
Samuel yawned, and saw the black-skinned female bee beside him looking at him with burning eyes like a puppy.
He couldn't stand Ernest's look.
Perhaps Bumblebee's eyes were a little too watery, which didn't match Ernest's tough and cold appearance at all.
Samuel pressed his lips together and covered them slightly with his fingers.
After his death, he wandered the hive for a long time.
The etiquette and manners that were previously ingrained in a ghost no longer have any binding force on it.
He almost forgot that he was now resurrected, and there was a female insect beside him staring at him intently.
"What do you want, puppy?"
Samuel decided to divert his attention. Instead of calling Ernest by his first name, he gave him a very suitable nickname.
Watery + fluffy = puppy.
Ernest, who was called a puppy, did not seem angry at all. He straightened his shoulders, like a knight receiving an award from the king. Only with the most upright and correct posture could he accept this honor.
"Your Majesty, it's time for you to eat."
Samuel looked at him and said, "Puppy, you are my only source of food right now. I need to eat slowly."
In fact, Samuel was weak and needed to continue eating.
He had been hungry for a long time, and a small mouthful of blood was a drop in the bucket for him.
Although the amount of blood he consumed at one time was not much, his index finger was connected to the essence and blood, and if this continued for a long time, the damage to Ernest's body would be immeasurable.
Now it is not obvious because it happens less frequently and Ernest is in good health.
But Samuel does need to find a new path to sustainable development.
Do we really need to consider what Ome said——
Thinking of this, Samuel's eyes unconsciously fell on Ernest's strong chest muscles.
Ernest didn't understand why, but he was keenly aware of Samuel's gaze.
He subconsciously straightened his chest and accepted all the tests from His Majesty.
Then I saw His Majesty turn his head away.
"?"
Is there something he didn't do well enough?
"Puppy, I want to eat... bee-eater meat. I want it roasted and sweet."
Samuel decided to continue diverting Ernest's attention.
Sure enough, the puppy stood up straight quickly.
"Yes, your majesty."
"Be quiet and don't let other female insects find out."
"Yes, your majesty."
After watching Ernest leave, Samuel sat up straight again.
Bee-eaters are a general term for bird-like asterids, and their harmfulness varies.
They are very dangerous to the unintelligent worker bees, but much less dangerous to the powerful female bee guards.
The small bee-eater has delicious meat and is eaten by many carnivorous insect species.
But Samuel never ate it.
For Hu Feng, the quality of food can be simply divided into vegetarian food, meat food, and finally the same kind from low to high.
This is a boundary.
Once a man has eaten the flesh of his fellow man, all other food becomes tasteless to him.
His body learns what are the most nutritious and energy-rich ingredients, and he will develop a strong appetite for his fellow man.
It's like taking drugs.
But something is better than nothing. At least the bee-eater's meat can keep its body running better than nectar and fruit.
But what is more important now is to solve some minor troubles.
——
"king!"
"King, you are finally willing to eat!"
Two high priests in white robes walked in from outside.
It turned out that Barron was in charge of the training of the Guard Bees, and James was in charge of the selection.
Samuel could no longer remember their faces, but he remembered their mental antennae and the smell of their pheromones clearly.
As for the two male insects with strong smells, the colors of their spiritual antennae are also very bright, one red and one green, which are very well matched.
Behind them followed many armored guard bees. Samuel took a look and found that the appearance of these bees had been carefully selected.
Barron and James bowed at the same time, but James quickly stood up while Barron knelt down.
"The Guard Bees were negligent in their discipline and behaved inappropriately. This is all my fault. Your Majesty, please punish me!"
Although no insect among the guard bees spoke, their spiritual seas were boiling like boiling water.
Samuel sat on the altar and saw the sea of angry spirits without saying a word.
The high priests are already high-ranking officials in the temple, and their ranks are often above A-level. Tens of thousands of female insect guards have taken their androgen to maintain the stability of their spiritual sea. Even their transformation from worker bees to female bees is blessed by the high priests.
In addition, because of his job, Barron has been with these guard bees for a long time and has established deeper relationships with many of them, so he has a natural leadership position among the guard bees.
Therefore, as long as Samuel punishes Barron, he will completely push the guard bees that should be loyal to him into the temple.
"First row, left seven, left nine, left twelfth, second row..."
Samuel rested his chin on his hand and read out a long string of numbers.
As he read on, he saw the expressions of the two high priests becoming increasingly strange. Samuel turned a blind eye to this. The female insect guard whose number he read out took a step forward in confusion and heard His Majesty continue.
"Exit the line to the left."
"First row, second from the left, second row, ten..." He recited another string of numbers: "These female insects take a step forward."
"Fourth row, second, fourth row, ninth, fifth row... one step back."
"The rest... just line up on the right."
Samuel was like a naive little bug, speaking in a relaxed tone, even with a bit of naivety as if he was just randomly selecting troops on the spur of the moment.
The female insect guards were quickly divided into four groups.
Some of the smart ones had changed their expressions, but most of the female insects looked confused.
"The green one goes to Barron, and the red one goes to James."
"But the female insect guards in front..." Samuel tilted his head, his brows revealing just the right amount of confusion. "There are two colors in the spiritual sea, red and green. I don't know who to give them to."
"Then you can choose for yourselves."
"But in terms of degree..." Samuel's gaze fell on the group of female insect guards in front of him. Their positions and names were engraved on the armor on the left chest of the guard bees. "Kai Lei has more red and less green, Ars has more green and less red, Captain Church, hiss."
Samuel paused. "Although red is the base color of his mental barrier, the green part has already covered the outer wall like creeping vines, and the red wall is almost completely invisible."
"James, your mental tentacles aren't as strong as Barron's."
The male insect with golden pupils tilted his head again and thought of a line of speech that was quite popular among the bee tribe.
"You've been cheated on."
He laughed, but James was obviously not so patient, and his mental tentacles suddenly hit Church.
"You traitor! Have you forgotten who chose you?!"
The captain with a thin waist and long legs had a face as pale as gold paper. He knelt on the ground with a thud, and the hard armor on his body made a clanging sound.
Samuel turned a deaf ear and continued to "add bricks and tiles" for them.
"And Wyatt, Hunter, Cassie... they're all in the same situation."
"Barron!" James' chest heaved violently as he shouted Barron's name.
Barron was still kneeling on the ground. He looked up at the emperor who was talking and laughing on the altar, and felt a chill in his heart.
There is no evidence that James was provoked by just a few words. He was a fool to begin with.
But the scary thing is Samuel.
After just a few months of not seeing each other, Samuel's mental strength has developed to such an astonishing level.
Barron is very confident in his skills. Unlike James, a loser who took a lot of Perna and barely made it into the A-level ranks, he is a real A+-level male insect.
He did build a mental barrier for these female insect guards, but he had always been imitating James's method. Except for the 'prophet', no insect could see the clue.
But Samuel was even more terrifying than the 'prophet'. He only took a glance at these female insects and saw the problem without even entering their spiritual sea.
He looked up at the "king" who had not appeared in the bee tribe for hundreds of years.
But she happened to see Samuel's lips curled up. Although he was smiling, the golden ring in his pupils emitted a captivating light.
His Majesty raised his right eyebrow and moved the black curly hair that was stuck to his face.
He looked so thin and frail that Barron thought he would die soon.
The other bees didn't know, but Barron, who had participated in several rounds of the age competition, knew it very well.
This Majesty was raised by the 'Prophet' since childhood and had almost no contact with other bee tribes.
He is the epitome of purity, goodness, and holiness.
The temple wanted to accuse Samuel of cannibalizing his compatriots, but the temple was very sure that Samuel could not do such a thing - they took advantage of this and made Samuel's mental strength decline day by day.
Anyone who wrongs others knows better than anyone that he has been wronged.
But Barron realized that Samuel was completely different now.
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