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To be honest, this conference is a bit boring.
Qiangwei stood behind Wen Ling bored, secretly playing with the golden silk tassels on the back of the princess's crown.
Well...this tape is ten thousand times more interesting than the bunch of noisy people below.
As the leader of a legion, Qiangwei was almost fed up with these meetings that never ended. It reminded her of the time when she asked for military funds and those stingy bugs in the Elders' Council kept nagging her in the same way.
The woman gently stroked her long wine-red hair, her eyes passed over her prince and looked in the direction of the crowd.
Rose looked at the leaders of the major races with cold eyes. She felt that they were just creatures wearing a mask of fake smile. They were sitting here pretending to be submissive, but when their own interests were really involved, they would probably not wear the same face anymore.
The top leaders of the alliance were giving speeches, recounting their hundreds of years of dedication to maintaining peace and development in the universe.
It's really boring.
"Rose...Rose..."
Until the princess's small voice drew her attention back.
Qiangwei looked down. Her king's face was soft, and he tilted his head slightly to look at her. "This conference doesn't seem very interesting."
She had thought that this conference would invite kings of all races to attend, so that she could see the legendary king of the deep sea clan.
Wen Ling curled her lips and felt that she might as well grow some potatoes at home.
At this time, the Zerg main star, Draenor.
It is hard to imagine that in Draenor, where every inch of land is valuable, there would be such a dark, dirty and narrow house, with empty glass bottles covered with white slime scattered all over the floor.
There were broken wires hanging from the ceiling, and some places were even sparking. The whole house looked very messy.
However, this small room was filled with an intoxicating fragrance.
A...smell that's so fragrant it's a bit strange.
The man in the white robe pushed up his glasses and looked at the pink solution in his hand, and couldn't help but burst out laughing.
"Finally...finally did it..."
"Pheromone? Is that the smell? The Zerg Queen's pheromone..."
The man looked a little crazy. In order to enter the Zerg main planet Draenor, he suffered almost all kinds of hardships, even hurting his own body and injecting the Zerg DNA sequence into his body.
The man blinked his animal-like pupils, his eyes full of excitement.
He didn't know how much effort he had put into this little thing until now... The man looked back at the girl in the freezer, and then looked at the glass bottle in his hand again.
"Teacher, let me show you whether the abandoned plan you mentioned can be successfully realized in my hands..." The man's last weak words dissipated in the darkness.
An hour later, the sunlight in the main city of Florence was still a little cold. A small door opened from a remote corner, and a petite figure in a black robe walked out.
This was originally just an ordinary scene, but the moment that figure appeared, the eyes of all the Zerg on the street could not help but be attracted by her.
The girl in the black robe was barefoot, and she seemed to feel a little chill in this cool weather. She even shivered timidly, looking very pitiful.
"What a nice smell...what's that smell?"
"Who is that little girl? She looks so incredibly small... Is she even a cub?"
"She doesn't look like a native of Florence."
The surrounding insects looked at the girl who was nervously pulling at her robe, and they couldn't help but feel pity for her. Some of them even slowly approached and put a piece of clothing on her.
The first one to walk over was an Akande Zerg. Some older women gently took off their burgundy shawls and wanted to put them on the girl.
"Child, can't you find your way home..." As she spoke, the girl stretched out her pale fingers and slowly took off the hood on her head, revealing a snow-white face.
"this..."
The female Arkand Zerg looked at the face in front of her, unable to suppress the surprise on her face.
This face...is really too similar to their princess.
Are they the princess' twins?
"How did you get here? Where are your family?" The female Arkand Zerg couldn't help but use the respectful title.
However, the girl did not answer her, but just opened her cold eyes and stared at the woman in front of her, then calmly looked away and looked at the Zerg stopped on the street.
Looking at the dazed girl in front of him, the Akande Zerg was really worried. The child seemed a little introverted.
She had a face that was 70% similar to the princess's, but gave Bug a completely different feeling... Oh, there was something unusual about her aura.
When I get close to her, I feel close to her, but there is also a hint of disgust mixed in with the closeness.
But why would I feel disgusted?
The Zerg never hate their companions.
Seeing the Zerg on the street looking at her, there was not a trace of fluctuation in the girl's cold eyes.
Zerg... lots of Zerg...
The admonition that was engraved in the girl's mind appeared in her mind almost immediately.
"When the Zerg appear, you just need to let them smell you, and everyone... will go crazy for you..."
Is it crazy?
Remembering what the man who created her said, the girl opened her mental network without hesitation, trying to include all the Zerg in this area.
However, the Zerg that can live in Florence are almost all mid-level or even high-level Zerg, and their mental barriers are relatively strong, making it almost impossible to accommodate them all, and there is no way to assimilate them all in the first place.
However, she ignored the swollen and painful temples, but decisively took out a knife from her sleeve and cut a wound directly on her forearm.
Tick-tick-tick-
The bright red blood gushed out through Bo Bo's skin almost instantly, and the faint fragrance on the girl's body also swept over him.
The Arkand Zerg closest to her had no time to react and was immediately captivated by the strange smell.
"The smell of the worm mother... the smell of the worm mother..."
Almost instantly, the expression of the Akande Zerg changed madly. The girl who seemed a little gray in her eyes before now seemed like a mother goddess, descending to his side.
She saw it! She saw her Mother Goddess!
The Mother Goddess was right before her, and she was so gentle and kind in her explanation... Ah, her Mother Goddess... her Princess...
Suddenly, the Akande Zerg vaguely remembered that her Royal Highness the Princess had gone to Blue Star to attend some...conference...?
Um...it's race...big...um...what is it?
In this intoxicating fragrance, the Zerg briefly forgot what he had just recalled, and his attention returned to the mother goddess in front of him who was emitting divine light.
Ah... nothing should be more important than her Royal Highness the Princess, right?
The intoxication in the female Zerg's eyes was almost overflowing. Under the gaze of the Mother Goddess, she had never felt so needed. The originally emerald green eyes of this Arkand Zerg suddenly showed a layer of red light.
Mother Goddess...Mother Goddess...
A fragrance as misty and flowery as that of flowers emanated from the girl's body, from her sense of smell to the very ends of her nerves. It was like some new type of hallucinogen, making them all intoxicated with the joy of meeting the insect queen.
This was the first time they were so close to their princess...
Hmm... Although for some reason I imagined the princess to be more gentle in my mind, there is no mistaking this aura.
It tastes exactly the same as the royal family did a thousand years ago...there's no way you can mistake it.
A trace of nostalgia flashed in the eyes of the female Zerg who had lived in Draenor for a long time. She had witnessed the death of the previous Zerg queen and the birth of the new princess.
And at this moment, she was already bathed in the grace of Her Royal Highness the Princess. Nothing could be better than this.
"Then... go and take back my throne..." She heard her Royal Highness the Princess say this to her.
*Emerald*
It has been almost a day since the princess left for Blue Star. Kus, who was left alone in Draenor, felt that the entire Florence was extremely gloomy.
It's so boring without the princess here.
The adult male Zerg propped up his broad shoulders and looked at the messages on the star network boredly.
The racial conference is a major event in the entire universe. News reports are endless, enough for Kus to watch the excitement on the star network for an entire afternoon.
[I finally got to see what everyone calls the deep-sea people... emmm...]
[Continuing from the previous post... Um... eyes are eyes... nose is nose...]
[Whose diabolical scheme was it that allowed the Deep Sea Clan to sit next to the Mermaid Clan Leader? How sinister...]
[What a damn plot! Isn't this killing the fish and destroying their hearts? The Deep Sea Chief will talk about abdicating again.]
[Help! There are so many beauties in this venue, my eyes are dazzled... wuwuwuwuwu, I just know that getting into the civil service is the right choice!]
[Here they come... Those guys who said "The end of the universe is a system" are at it again... The end of the universe is the Commons Abyss, okay? It's not that system!]
The end of the universe is organization?
Kus took a sip of his hot tea. It seemed the princess had muttered the same thing...
Didi Didi——
Kus was about to check the source of this sentence when suddenly the combat full-view monitor next to him made an explosion.
At the same time, the screams of his adjutant were heard on his star brain.
"Calling Command Center! Calling Command Center!"
"Florence's right wing is under attack!"
Kuss calmly twisted his headset and said in a very calm voice, "Can you obtain the intruder's identity information?"
This question seemed to be difficult for the other party to answer. Kus clearly heard the other party swallowing his saliva, as if he wanted to moisten his dry throat before making a sound.
"Report to the commander, the identity of the intruder..."
"The intruders have all been identified... all of them... all of them are native Florence residents..."
When Kus heard this, his pupils shrank suddenly. He foresaw some deeper meaning from this sentence.
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