It is said that extreme intelligence is bound to bring harm.
Overly intelligent people, after deducing a cruel ending, will inevitably be worried and distressed.
After listening to the system's analysis, Han Ling realized that the Zerg's situation was too dangerous, and he was also worried about the future of the Zerg.
"System, what should we do?"
The system spoke up:
[Please do not worry, host. The current conflict among the Zerg is mainly due to the gender imbalance.]
Once the Yao Clan arrives across the universe, the problem will be easily solved.
The dimensional link between the two universes has been opened, and 236 members of the Yao Clan have awakened through soul resonance.
Upon hearing this news, Han Ling gasped and immediately put the problem out of her mind.
He asked with a hint of jealousy:
"236 female insects have already connected with the Radiant Clan? Their progress is incredible! I've only been talking to Roderick for a few days!"
It is very difficult for the Yao clan to achieve soul resonance.
They are like a tangled mess of yarn.
The Yao Clan can only begin a spiritual connection by separating themselves from the ball of yarn and finding another yarn of the same color.
However, once connected, they are true soulmates, with a fatal attraction to each other.
As long as the two yarns are the same color, they are a perfect match.
There's no need to look at abstract concepts like character, personality, upbringing, wealth, or status.
Pirates are paired with assassins, thieves with con artists.
Sometimes, this is just your personal preference, there's no way around it.
Even karmic entanglements will be automatically eliminated by your spiritual power.
Before meeting Roderick, Han Ling was indifferent to any female insects.
After encountering Roderick, yellow waste will automatically fill your mind.
Han Ling pedaled his tricycle, grumbling angrily:
"Roderick didn't even dream about me. How come those old fogies who were asleep woke up so quickly?"
Upon hearing this, the system analyzed carefully:
This is no coincidence. The 26 awakened members of the Radiant Clan, and their female insect partners, are all your fans.
The host previously posted in their personal column, collecting dream stories.
There were exactly 26 fans who left long and genuine comments.
I think it was the novel or game script written by the host that aroused the female insect's mating desire, thus creating a mental link.
Upon hearing this, Han Ling forgot to pedal. He rubbed his fingers against the handlebars as an idea popped into his head.
"To stimulate their mating desires, huh? Well then, it seems we need to add some more 'explosive ingredients' to the interstellar females to accelerate the awakening of the Yao Clan."
Thinking about this, Han Ling suddenly remembered the third novel he had put aside.
"You've been cuckolded, and I've been completely devoured by the neighboring male insect."
It seems this novel can't be too simple; it has to be absolutely explosive!
Han Ling's lips curled into a cold smile, clearly having entered the story and adopted the protagonist's persona.
"System, I know how to write the third novel. Once this novel is published, it may be able to awaken hundreds of thousands of Yao Clan members."
The system remained silent upon hearing this.
After a long pause, the system said:
[Host, should I draw the cover first? Can you describe it?]
Han Ling smacked his lips:
"Let's talk about it after we rescue Parson. I can't publish this book on my own account right now, so I'll have to let Parson handle it."
If his account continues to post things...
Then the fact that he has a mastermind behind him can no longer be hidden.
Because the male insects all know that only the mastermind can cross the protective wall of Aphrodite and send messages to the StarNet on the other side.
There are no restrictions on chatting with friends.
Parsons is Han Ling's only trusted business partner.
Two days later.
The warm morning sunlight bathed the entire castle.
Han Ling woke up early, sat upright in front of the chair, stared intently at the scenery outside the window, and conceived the outline of her new novel in her mind.
In front of the table is a large floor-to-ceiling window, offering a clear view of the castle gardens.
The garden is well cared for and planted with countless precious flowers.
Han Ling scanned the image and found that the entire garden was filled with tens of thousands of flowers, with the cheapest one costing 890,000 credits.
That's how it's described on the encyclopedia.
This flower is favored by male insects, hence its high price. It's an essential gift for a date. Presenting this flower to your esteemed guest will surely arouse his mating desire.
When Han Ling saw this encyclopedia entry, he snorted coldly.
The administrators of Aphrodite have some clever methods.
By monopolizing the flower industry, forcibly inflating the value of the commodity, and mythologizing the supply and demand relationship, countless luxury goods were created, thereby absorbing and transferring countless credit points.
Han Ling didn't find anything about these flowers attractive.
I didn't think the male insects liked this flower either.
Most of the male insects on Aphrodite are desperately poor.
In order to earn credits, they work day and night, and also have to cook, cut hair and do odd jobs.
If I said these words out loud, probably no one would believe me.
As for the male insects' clothing, food, housing, and transportation, although they are all luxuries, how much are they worth after removing the added value of luxuries?
A broken bottle, 10 credits each.
The flowers all over the streets cost only 6 credits each, including planting and transportation.
Of the 890,000 credits spent on the flowers, probably 889,994 credits were converted into energy and weapons and transported to other places.
The ruler of Aphrodite has truly done all sorts of evil things!
Male insects surrounded by luxury goods are always poor people being falsely kept in captivity.
Han Ling stared at the garden, lost in thought.
Suddenly, his unfocused gaze began to converge.
He saw a familiar figure walk into the garden through the main gate.
It's a golden potato!
It's Mount Bern!
Han Ling quickly stood up, a happy look on her face, and left the bedroom to walk outside.
One minute later.
Han Ling stood on the second-floor stands and waved to Bern Mountain.
"Have you heard anything from Parsons in Bourne Hill?"
Bern Hill raised his head and nodded:
“I have news. My uncle said that at 1 p.m. today, you will meet with Parsons online as a legal assistant.”
Han Ling nodded, and then asked:
"What about the collaboration on holographic games? Has there been any news about it?"
Han Ling had the system and the mainframe, and he knew clearly that this message had not been circulating on the StarNet.
Old Flo did not promote it.
Upon hearing this, Bern Hill looked troubled:
"My uncle didn't mention this to me, so I guess it would be a bit difficult to publicize it."
But tomorrow will be the third day, and my uncle will probably give me the money to save my older brother's arms and legs.
Han Ling's lips twitched when he heard Bern Mountain's words. Why did he suddenly feel that Bern Mountain was on his side?
He waved towards Mount Bern:
"Come on up. You can go back after I meet with Parsons."
Upon hearing this, Bern Hill stepped onto the spiral staircase leading to the second floor without hesitation.
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