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Never before had a spider male received so much attention. Simply because she was the partner of His Royal Highness the Prince and the one who bore the offspring of the joint commander, Mo Wan received unprecedented attention.
Ani blocked all communications of condolences and inquiries.
The Prince's Guards closely guard the Prince's villa where the Prince's wife lives. Annie's guards are composed of the members of the Spider Mobile Army who have followed her the longest. They have also received instructions from the Spider Queen: they must maintain the unbreakable alliance between His Royal Highness the Prince and the Zerg.
The appearance of the twins was like a powerful sedative injected into the blood vessels, eliminating all doubts about the commander. Even though Ani herself doesn't care about the tiny doubts like snowflakes, there are always people who are afraid that she will be pushed to the enemy side because of these excessive suspicions.
Ani wrote down the twins' due date on her communicator.
On the 30th day before, Annie's tentacles touched the soft and smooth surface of the eggs. They were filled with liquid and full of energy. On the same day, Xiao Mo suddenly started to experience morning sickness.
The spider clan wasn't even gestating inside the body, this reaction came very suddenly. Mo Wan couldn't eat, and the corners of his eyes were often red. His moist black eyes seemed to be shedding tears silently every second he stared at her. He was fragile and pitiful. Silently and irresistibly, he came closer to her and rubbed into her arms, leaning on Annie's shoulders, melting sweetly in her arms like a marshmallow slowly melting.
Opposite Ani's screen were the commanders of various prestigious and powerful military corps. She was stunned for a moment, and the screen suddenly became quiet. Ani raised the corners of her lips and raised her hands to hold his shoulders, holding her partner firmly in her arms.
No one had any objection to this.
A gentle and strong female is like Her Royal Highness, who displays a reliable and dependable temperament towards her children, her lover, and her subordinates. When these two attributes coexist, they form the mother image that the Zerg are most proud of.
The headquarters meeting, which had never had any men participating, was lowered for the first time because of a man, just because he was lying in the arms of Lady Ani.
On the same day, the Second Hunting Corps, commanded remotely by Annie, once again broke through the resistance line of the Free Alliance and brought the S971 star back into the Zerg territory.
At this point, the only eight life planets from S972 to S979 are left from the old star field that the Zerg lost in the 79A Agreement. Going further back, apart from a barren planetary belt, there is only the most important dividing point between the Free Alliance and the Zerg star field, which is the A15 star that both sides attach great importance to.
Countless star gates have been built on A15.
By controlling the A15 planet, you can jump to other important strategic locations in the star field through this planet. Once lost, there is only destruction. This is the consensus among the major interstellar legions of the Free Alliance.
Opposite A15, a new planetary base almost as important as it was also built. That is the Minghui Star that belongs to Annie. Many star gates have been built in the entire Minghui Star system controlled by her. A large number of coordinates have been input into it through the gathering of interstellar refugees. The capacity of Minghui Star is almost saturated.
On the twenty-fifth day before last, Mo Wan slept longer. Occasionally, he would use his fingers to wrap the spider silk around the corner of Ani's clothes. When she lowered her head to look, the black-haired young man would immediately lower his head and retract his fingertips as if nothing had happened.
The traces of possessiveness were like spider silk, fine and hidden, with a slight stickiness, remaining between the corners of her clothes and her hair.
Ani pretended not to notice and indulged him in these little actions on her body. The little spider was spoiled and became more and more greedy. He seemed to want to wrap himself up in Lady Annie and cover her with his scent, so that the two of them could live forever in the soft and hidden cave.
Until her eyes stayed on him for a long time without moving. Mo Wan suddenly realized that he was too blatant - he retracted his fingers, but his fingertips were immediately grasped.
Ani lowered her head and her face appeared in his eyes. She raised her finger and pinched the other person's cheek: "Are you going to weave me into your web?"
Mo Wan opened his mouth blankly, his ears burning as he turned his face away, then he rubbed her palm lovingly and answered irrelevantly: "I love you."
Ani was stunned. She sighed helplessly and laughed: "Okay, this answer can also pass."
Mo Wan said it again, this time not blurting it out, more seriously, and more nervously: "Really... I love you. I... no matter what I become, whether I am a bad man or not, I will... love you very much."
Even if Lady Ani receives too much love and overflowing love, she may not care that much.
Such a guess immediately emerged in Mo Wan's mind. Before he had time to think about it, Ani pinched him again, hugged Mo Wan tightly, and kneaded him hard as if she was kneading a small ball of cotton candy.
Xiao Mo let out a low, soft hum, as if he was squeezed. But he did not struggle. He was comfortably surrounded by the tentacles and his wife's breath. His eyes became moist.
Ani's tentacles wrapped around his ankles. The other party suddenly made a long "hmm" sound, as if he was thinking of some frightening activities. He shrank his body and whispered, "...You work first, I'm going to eat..."
He rolled over and tried to get out of his partner's arms.
The tentacles wrapped around his waist and easily pulled the little spider's body back. Ani said, "How can you get enough to eat anywhere else except with me?"
Mo Wan grabbed her hand and bit it gently with his teeth like a spoiled child. He took off the snow-white gloves on Annie's hands, licked the raised bone lines on the back of her hands with his soft tongue, kissed the light blue veins, and said, "Will you stop when I'm full?"
"Well... of course." Ani touched the top of his head and replied with a smile, "I won't bully you. I'm a good tentacle monster."
But whether he is full or not is defined by us, the tentacle monsters.
On the seventeenth day before last, the Zerg United Army, commanded by Annie herself, worked closely together to completely destroy multiple supply lines of the Fifth Interstellar Army and captured Triss's last garrison.
The other interstellar legions that came to assist were temporarily blocked by the Valley God and lost their specific location in the star field. A small group of civilian resistance forces were deliberately led into that dim star map and lost the best chance for rescue.
Ani personally landed on the S972 planet and stepped onto the base camp where the Inquisition was stationed.
Her combat boots were stained with blood-soaked mud. A large number of mutants were "tried" here, such as those accepted by the Church of Plenty, all of whom were on the Inquisition's execution list.
With every step she took forward, the Royal Guards would clear away all obstacles around her, preventing her from stepping on any broken limbs on the battlefield.
The planet's self-destruction program was intercepted. Ani personally checked the internal list of the Inquisition and met with every prisoner face to face.
She made her way to the end of the cell.
In the last single cell, there is isolation from the Internet, radiation, radio waves, light, and external sounds. Annie stepped in, and the moment the interrogation light came on, she met again with Chief Judge Triss, who had appeared on the screen several times.
In the light, the expressions of the two people were very different from the last time they communicated.
Ani looked calm, as if she had anticipated that there would be a day when the two of them would meet under such circumstances, and one of them would sit in the prisoner's position as the loser.
The light revealed the dense array of military medals on her uniform.
Triss was dazzled by the interrogation light, then she shifted her gaze to look at the medal on Annie's body. Every exquisite pattern on it showed the cosmic beast in front of her - without a tribe or a popular base, it swallowed up countless Free Alliance forces like a black hole.
"Long time no see." Ani said, "Judge."
"I'm really flattered that you call me that." Triss stared at her and replied, "In the past dozen or so times we've fought, I must have caused you a lot of trouble. Don't you hate me?"
It's more than just mental and physical exhaustion. Annie has hardly had any rest during this period. Once she starts working at a high intensity, her sleep will be pushed back.
"You are too modest, Judge." Ani gently stroked the cage that held Triss in front of her, "I am very interested in your abilities."
Triss is a genetic warrior whose special ability is "branding". All her subordinates who swear allegiance to her are firmly suppressed and controlled by her. Therefore, the Inquisition has cultivated a group of fanatics who only fight for Judge Triss.
"...There really is no worse news than this." Triss said, "The Mimic said that I am very interested in you. Am I going to be forced to get pregnant by you soon?"
Ani was stunned for a moment, her train of thought was interrupted, and she felt wronged for a rare moment: "I didn't force them, they all did it voluntarily."
Triss looked at her.
"...Forget it. Even if they don't want to, I won't let it go." Ani had a clear understanding of herself, so she didn't pursue the other party's speculation. "On the contrary, this is the only good news for you. It means that I may allow you to live."
"Allow..." Triss smiled. She was obsessed with the theory of purity of human bloodline and her methods were cruel and brutal. She had never been defeated so badly that even her chance of survival depended on the mood of the enemy.
"Judge." Ani still called her that. "I can actually support your cause."
Triss suddenly raised her eyes and said immediately, "You have taken in a large number of heretics and established a church to protect them. What you said is totally unbelievable. I have fought for the future of humanity in the universe all my life. Every heretic I have executed had his reasons for dying. I will never accept your superficial goodwill and violate your bottom line."
Ani nodded, and then said: "Since you think they are heretics and not human, why not send them all to me."
"you……"
"I have decided to take in the 'heretics' you have tried." Ani said, "You can remove these people from the category of human beings, and I will also help you to draw a clear line between mutants and gene warriors. Judge, although our philosophies conflict, in actual actions, we only need a little change to cooperate with each other."
Triss stared into her eyes and said, "You think I will regret it."
"People who are extremely firm in their beliefs will not ask me this question." Ani said, "I will not regard anyone's repentance as some kind of reward. I just want you to tell me that you agree, or that you refuse."
"...You are more cultured and rational than my colleagues." Triss thought of the behavior of several other interstellar legions and had to say this, "It would be better if you were not a space beast... Please apologize to Bai for me."
"Xiaobai doesn't need it anymore." Ani said, "Your apology is useless if it doesn't provide any substantial help or comfort."
“If I refuse,” Triss looked her in the eye, “you will not let go of my identity. You will choose to kill me, eat my flesh and blood, and transform into my appearance again to steal everything. So why are you bothering to ask for my consent now? Don’t tell me you are just being kind.”
Annie's fingertips stirred the light pink hair by her ears a few times. Under the interrogation light, her eyes remained motionless following the unchanging light source, and an amber-like glow gathered in the bottom of her eyes.
"Triss," she called the other person by her name, "It's the same victory, but the results of the victory are different. I asked for your consent, and I have my reasons."
"You sound very authoritarian," she said.
Annie ignored the comment. It had no effect on her. Instead, it was a reflection of Triss's inner thoughts. She already considered herself a great demon who had deeply penetrated the Zerg. Annie didn't mind being this foreign "boss". She said calmly: "I need you to conduct a joint public broadcast with me to announce the merger of the Inquisition into the Church of Abundance on Bright Star."
"You might as well let me declare unconditional surrender directly." Triss frowned quickly. Such a request aroused some rage in her, and she would rather die than surrender. However, this ripple of anger did not spread and stopped abruptly.
In front of her, this famous hunter in the starry sea smiled. Under her agile and beautiful body, tentacles slowly emerged from the cracks in her skin. More than a dozen tentacles ranging from tender pink to deep red climbed up the railing between the two of them.
The tentacles exude a bewitching smell.
Annie simulated the scales of butterflies, and her tentacles secreted glittering, sparkling, fine powder. Light silver fine powder covered the small hole and spread as the tentacles curled up. The effect of the illusion made people's minds blank.
Smells good...
Such a gentle taste...
Triss's expression froze, and in that half second when she was distracted, it was as if her brain had been filled with colorful hallucination bubbles and her limbs had been filled with soft and bizarre liquid. She suddenly raised her eyes and met Annie's still eyes.
"Your Honor." She gently called the other person back to his senses.
She always puts "politeness" first. Annie raised her finger, and a tentacle penetrated into the railing and touched Triss's expensive combat uniform. At the moment when the other party was terrified, only Annie's low whisper echoed in the interrogation room:
"I interrogated you personally to get a better result for this victory." She said, "I hope you won't be so stubborn... Well, relax, I won't be cruel, but we bad tentacle monsters always have ways to deal with the enemy."
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Bright star galaxy.
Shortly after the Fifth Interstellar Legion was completely disbanded and its old members fled. The Third Interstellar Legion formed an alliance with the Agent Nightingale and raided the backup transportation route of the Bright Star Transit Station.
The route was quickly seized and a large amount of transportation resources were divided between the two parties.
Song Zhen stared at the red light spot on the star map that was staying in the galaxy. She turned on the communication channel with an expressionless face and communicated with other commanders under Ani.
The channel created by Gu Shen did not contain the careless and unreasonable voice. Only the second-in-command beside Ling Yi San said weakly: "Our boss has severe morning sickness. He seems to be a little...fainting at the sight of blood."
The background sound was a bit noisy, mixed with the rough and awkward concern of this group of star pirates who turned into regular soldiers, and the low, violent and hoarse voice of Commander 013. He was cursing while retching, and curses like "Fuck your dad..." were mixed with earth-shaking retching.
Commander 013 has never been an easy colleague to get along with; he is moody.
Song Zhen replied calmly: "I understand."
She turned to coordinate with Gu Shen's deployment and continued to communicate with another troop led by her sister Song Shuang. Just as the counterattack was being deployed, a new force suddenly appeared on the radar.
Gu Shen identified them as friendly forces.
"This is..." In the moment when the Song sisters hesitated, Gu Shen quickly loaded the identification information - the sea clan fleet.
Sea Tribe...
Sea people...? !
The tentacle king they followed finally recognized the octopus as his relative... No, now is not the time to think about octopus balls. Song Zhen had an icy face that never changed, and his mind was full of jokes. She seemed to be communicating with Gu Shen normally: "Whose commander is the authentication information for identifying friendly forces?"
"It's not the commander's authentication information." Gu Shen paused, and a stream of waterfalls loaded onto the light screen, which was quickly compiled automatically into the front end, reflecting the sea fleet entering the war zone.
The mothership's logo is a spiraling blue dragon.
"The identification information was provided by Mr. Lin." Gu Shen said, "He has awakened."
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