Chapter 213 The half-merman gradually became their public puppy...
To Lu Hang, if a stranger he just met suddenly becomes very close to him and does not mind revealing his thoughts, then he is either naive or has been at the top of the food chain for a long time and is not afraid of anyone's covetousness.
In front of him sat a mermaid.
No, half a piece.
If it happened to someone else, they would have been trembling like a mouse seeing a cat because of the huge difference in genetic levels. But Lu Hang didn't. He didn't see that the other party had any intention to destroy him, nor did he want to worry about something that hadn't happened yet.
He thought about it calmly, followed the old man's words, and asked: "So you want to seek revenge on Isuparaiso?"
"Yes and no." The old man chatted casually, maneuvering the wheelchair to move deeper into the shelf, motioning Lu Hang to follow, "Rather than killing him, I want to see him defeated with my own eyes."
"Why?" Lu Hang asked.
"Because he is not fit to be emperor at all." The old man sneered.
Lacking the necessary muscles to support him, the old man's facial features were twisted together like dough. His smile was twisted, as if his nose and eyes were fighting.
Lu Hang subconsciously looked away, feeling an abnormal headache.
The old man kept talking to himself, seemingly not caring whether he was listening carefully or not:
"I've known for a long time that he's an absolute freak. He has the weakest abilities, the most extreme personality, and is a slow learner... Ha, who would have thought that an emperor of an empire had never even been to college? If this were known to anyone, the entire galaxy would laugh at him."
His familiar and casual tone sounded like he was exposing the shortcomings of the youngest brother in the family. He is used to doing this and has the right to do so.
Lu Hang didn't know why he was talking to him about this, so he could only try his best to continue the conversation: "The late emperor was indeed a bit extreme, such as the "Homecoming Act"...but his restoration this time seems to be in full swing?"
"The bill protects omegas and selects excellent males," the old man said with amusement and disdain on his face, "Everyone thinks he wants to do good things. Only I know in my heart that he is purely seeking revenge."
Lu Hang said nothing, but was secretly shocked.
He seemed to be approaching a secret story from an old era that was forbidden to be recorded in scriptures and books.
The truth about Isupareso himself.
Lu Hang: "Taking revenge for personal gain...how do you explain this?"
The old man looked at him with a mocking smile on his face: "Rather than wanting to do good things and improve the lives of the people, it's better to say that he hates us and wants to destroy everything in the past."
The past... Lu Hang subconsciously wondered what had happened in the past that made Isupalaiso willing to become an enemy of the entire old system.
Because everyone knows that as an emperor, overthrowing the old aristocratic system is an unrealistic and thankless task.
After all, the emperor himself is the biggest beneficiary of this system.
What made Isupareso abandon all its established interests and become an enemy of the old world?
As they were talking, they had already walked inside and pushed open a half-open door, which seemed to be a bedroom.
This half mermaid did not live a life of extravagance like other nobles.
He lives a dull life here, struggling to survive and refusing to die. His purpose should not be as simple as he said.
Thinking of this, Lu Hang felt it even more necessary to escape, or at least report the news to Ye Xing.
"Is this your spider? It fell into my water glass and died."
The old man handed him a small piece of something wrapped in toilet paper.
Lu Hang's heart skipped a beat. "Spider? I——"
The old man interrupted him, his eyes were subtle, no longer cloudy, but with a sense of penetrating through the skin, "You want to say you don't know?"
"Put your hand out."
His voice was frighteningly hoarse, like that of an old, toothless venomous snake. The teeth can't bite it, but the venom is still deadly.
Lu Hang's hand trembled uncontrollably as he reached out to the old man.
With a plop, the wet toilet paper fell into his palm, causing him to shiver uncontrollably and making his teeth numb.
"Look for yourself," the old man ordered.
Lu Hang's out-of-control fingers seemed to be pulled by invisible strings, and he opened the toilet paper.
The spider was cut into pieces and the electronic locator was taken out separately and placed aside.
At that moment, his cold seemed to suddenly worsen. His eyeballs became blurry and he couldn't help but break out in cold, sticky sweat that soaked his shirt and uniform.
His hands and feet were controlled.
His spider was found.
What happens next? Will he be executed as a traitor, or sent to solitary confinement and interrogated for months until his mental stability collapses to 0% brain death?
"You are very interesting. You are not the first person who dislikes this place, but you are definitely the first one to dream of drawing a map with a spider." The old man said with a crooked mouth, "I can also see that you have ulterior motives."
Lu Hang's blood rushed backwards and his face turned pale. This is not the superior who interrogated him before, this is a mermaid, a creature with a mental power level ten times higher than his, a legendary creature that can control other people's minds.
If he was not careful in front of him, his brain would be seen through.
The old man drawled, "But I don't plan to send someone to kill you. It would be too boring to become an ordinary corpse."
He studied Lu Hang's alert body language and said, "Since you want to escape, I will give you a chance. In 30 days, as long as you find the door to the outside world, you can live safely. But if you don't find it..."
Lu Hang raised his head, his eyes calm and without much fear, "Are you going to kill me if you can't find it?"
The old man smiled and shook his head gently: "You young people always regard death as the greatest punishment, but you don't know that there are many things in this world that are more terrible than death."
Lu Hang: “…For example?”
The old man said casually: "For example, you can channel your spiritual power into your body and return to your family to continue living. Oh, do you have a spouse? I like to observe the atmosphere of love, which is much more interesting than simple physical intercourse."
Lu Hang felt cold all over in an instant. Yuan... He could die, but he could never let this monster get in touch with Yuan using his name.
"What if I don't agree?"
Old man: "People always think they have a choice, but they don't."
He lifted his loose eyelids and looked at him meaningfully with his cloudy eyes, as if he was looking at a leather case reserved for the future.
The old man closed the door. After a long while, Lu Hang moved his stiff body and walked back.
He had no choice. In the rule system, he can only accept it passively.
That day, he took half a day off again.
This time even the captain came to see him. After finding out that he really had a low-grade fever, the captain muttered a few words, "There are so many things to do," and then wrote a note to Lu Hang asking him to go see a doctor.
Lu Hang moved slowly to the infirmary alone.
I got sick twice in just over a week, and there's a reason for that. Maybe it's because of the unfamiliar climate or maybe the central air conditioning is set too low.
But he always felt that this was a mental illness.
My father was really right.
Others are hell, and being isolated and excluded by the environment is really uncomfortable.
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The Homecoming Act is still being implemented in full swing. A week later, the first list of males who passed the exam has been produced.
Those who passed the exam were happily packing their bags, while those who failed were still reviewing in fear, biting the tip of their pens.
There is a strong learning atmosphere on the Xingwang forum. Because there are so many posts, a special section called "Kaohsiung" is set up next to the postgraduate entrance examination and civil service examination sections. The team members worked day and night to tackle the key and difficult questions:
[The practical class requires that if you want to pursue a female bird, you must master at least one repertoire and learn the ABCDE minor keys]
[But what should I do if I am tone-deaf? ]
[You can pursue birds of prey, they don't require males to sing, only a few other requirements]
[for example? ]
[Just hunting 20 pigeons a day]
[《Billions of points of clamor and demand》]
Finally, a dozen people in the building stumbled and finished learning the children's five-line notation. "Oh, I'm so tired, let's watch some videos."
When I clicked on it, big data monitoring automatically pushed the content of the courtship song. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a short video interview conducted by the official Yexing.
Host: "It is said that female birds use singing to defend their territories, and male birds use their voices to call their lovers. What do you think?"
The passerby grabbed the microphone excitedly: "I understand this very well. To come to the Empire to find a bird wife, you have to be versatile, at least you have to be able to play a musical instrument. Why? Because your brothers always agree to play well, but in fact they can't accompany you at all! He even plays and sings by himself to pursue the little warbler next door. It's better to rely on yourself than on your brothers, family members."
Host: "Very valuable experience, thank you."
She took the microphone from his hand and turned to the other side, "What about this parent? I heard that some alpha parents are willing to sell everything they have to send their children to music lessons?"
The parent said with emotion: "That's right! As soon as our child differentiated, I enrolled him in a class. He must win at the starting line! Otherwise, if he fails in courtship, where will our old penguin family's reputation be?"
Host: "Do penguins have to compete too?"
Parent: "Of course, our family has a throne to inherit."
Host: "The throne?!"
Parent: "The 18th generation of the Emperor Penguin Dynasty, the King of Vibrato. You should really watch the video of my grandfather's wedding to my grandmother. He sang 18 consecutive vibratos at the wedding, and each note was a variation of "I love you". He has been playing it in the village all his life. Our children will definitely inherit this tradition."
Host: "The inheritor of the Emperor Penguin's 18-turn intangible cultural heritage is a great ideal. Next one."
The next person is an anonymous online viewer. This unnamed male Oceanic beta humbly said:
"Singing is a must, of course. Your voice must be in tune. Otherwise, when you are pressed by the chicken's butt, if you scream too unpleasantly, you will be slapped in the face by the wings... Of course, it's not that I don't like being slapped, the problem is that you can't sing. Then what will you do when your omega wins the championship in the 50kg horseback weightlifting competition? Little bitches!"
After saying this, B, who did not want to reveal his name, insisted showing off his amateur championship certificate from the "Taotao Hailanghua Jellyfish Opera Grand Prix" when he was in high school.
This Big B proudly declared: "I will use ten tentacles to knock on the water pipes as accompaniment, little... My omega has been falling asleep listening to this sound since he was a child. He can't fall asleep until my tentacles are swollen."
host:"……"
I always feel like some weird person has sneaked into the channel.
Bai Ling saw this video interview and thought it was very interesting, so he forwarded it to the little hen and also forwarded a copy to the mermaid.
He was actually fine, he just wanted to come over and tease some fish.
Sent it out and two minutes later, no reply.
He tossed the terminal aside and laid down on the cot, forcing himself to relax. This broken bed has never felt so empty before. I always feel like there is something missing to snatch the quilt from him, making it uncomfortable to sleep.
My arm dropped down, my palm felt warm and was licked.
Huh?
Bai Ling propped himself up and looked, and the puppy Stopp looked at him with his bright black eyes. The little paws spun around in place, then it jumped out and ran to rummage through the refrigerator, brought back something, and ran back, humming and rubbing against his hand.
"What's that?" Bai Ling stretched out his hand, and the puppy opened its mouth. He picked up the aluminum pressure can with a strawberry painted on it and looked at it. "Spray cream, do you want to eat this?"
Bai Ling asked softly while lying on the bed.
Puppy: U^+^U Woof!
Stopp is Seagull's puppy. They all lived in one area, and the puppy often ran around in the rooms. Not only Bai Ling, sometimes Xiwu Si would catch it and rub it, feed it, and put it to sleep on the carpet in the room.
Over time, Stop became a public puppy.
The cream in the refrigerator is animal cream, pure natural and without added sugar. This can of cream is a special supply, specially provided to senior generals such as Bai Ling for garnishing coffee. But Bai Ling doesn't drink coffee much, so to avoid wasting it, he usually eats it directly.
Moreover, he has recently thought about quitting smoking, but if he doesn't smoke, the pressure will be too great and he has no place to release it... Well, it's mainly because his husband is not around.
So he could only eat random food in order to relieve some of the pressure.
But he didn't expect that after he casually gave the puppy a taste of cream last time, the smart ball remembered it. This time, she ran to him while biting the packaging, her movements were very unskilled.
"Old rules, one bite per person."
Eating it with nothing in my mouth and spraying it. The cream feels so sinful, but I am too decadent to care about so much, I just let it sip in my mouth first.
Sizzle, I take a bite. Sizzle, Stoop takes a bite.
His calves were leaning against the wall, the fabric of his loose shorts had fallen to his thighs, and his tattoo was faintly visible. He lay upside down on the dark green sheets, occasionally squirting cream into his mouth.
Suddenly, the terminal continued to vibrate.
Bai Ling took a quick glance and subconsciously pressed the answer button.
The dignified, graceful, and tired standard mermaid who had just finished a meeting appeared in the center of the screen. Yu Chen was still sorting out the materials. He glanced at them casually, then stopped, put down the materials and started to look at them openly.
Bai Ling turned around and asked, "Just finished a meeting?"
“Yes,” the mermaid replied.
What a meaningless conversation.
For some reason, Bai Ling always felt a fire of anger in his heart. I thought I could breathe a sigh of relief after finishing this damn battle in a week and destroying the enemy's main force, but who knew that four days later, they were still building the air fortress.
If things aren't resolved, we won't be able to meet even if we want to.
My automatic cannon...!
It would be great if Interstellar could invent six-dimensional space teleportation someday and teleport him over there, or teleport the fish over here too. After use, wipe it clean and put it at the back to continue rubbing his logistics equipment.
Poor fish.
I mean, is it too bad to think this way?
I held down the pressure button and subconsciously opened my lips, then sprayed again. Milky white cream flowed out from the corners of my mouth, and as the temperature of my lips rose, it slightly turned into milky white water. Bai Ling had an indifferent expression, unaware of anything. He licked the corner of his mouth and swallowed it as usual.
Outside the screen, Yu Chen's eyes dimmed and he licked his teeth silently.
The puppy was so anxious that he put his front paws on the edge of the bed. This time it was his turn to eat the cream. It jumped onto the bed and rubbed its furry little head against Bai Ling's chest.
Bai Ling hugged it and rubbed its fur. It dodged the puppy's licks and kicked its calves on the sheets. "Stop, stop... Hey, haha, don't lick."
Glancing at the screen in the chaos, the mermaid lowered her brows, and the vertical pupils of the carnivore gave off a sense of predator's gaze.
Bai Ling felt inexplicably nervous when he saw that look, and swallowed, "What's wrong?"
Mermaid: "Jealous."
Bai Ling followed the mermaid's gaze and looked down. Oh, there was a puppy lying on the chest. That was the mermaid's territory.
"Why are you jealous? I'm lying down too." He was such a bastard omega. He took the terminal indifferently, pulled the collar of his vest and stuffed it in. The fresh skin and tender beak of the 20-year-old young man were clearly seen by the camera.
At the same time, the royal medical team thousands of miles away was in chaos and almost called to ask, "Your Majesty, your blood pressure, heart rate and nerve pressure have suddenly increased. Did something unexpected happen?"
In the end, I sent a text message with trepidation.
The monarch replied: Nothing, I’m on a business trip, please don’t disturb me.
At night, Bai Ling finally overcame his insomnia and fell asleep, but was woken up less than two hours later.
He sat on the bed expressionless.
I was teasing a dog and ended up attracting a ghost in the middle of the night.
Blame him, he forgot that although the cannon machine can't teleport, the old thing has the ability of money. It doesn't matter if we are separated. When the Overlord wants to have fun, he can fly over here overnight. Once the 800,000 star coins of multiple jump fuel are burned, he can do evil again.
The mermaid filled his dormitory with luggage with ease. He ran off the bed and tried to move the clothes in the closet to the side to make it easier for the mermaid to put them away, but he was grabbed by the wrist and pushed hard against the closet door. The man pressed forward and complained as expected:
"You seduced me."
God can bear witness! His body was not straight and his shadow was tilted, so he never uttered the words "Come and sleep with me, the gold-inlaid cannon machine". So Bai Ling firmly denied: "I didn't."
"Really?" Yu Chen's tone became lighter, his pupils moved, and he casually wandered around his collar and neck. Seeing his teeth marks, he changed his tone to a coaxing one, “I thought you sent me that video as a hint of courtship.”
Bai Ling's face burned as his breath passed over her. Who was he trying to kill with such a strong pheromone?
"Do I need to give you a hint if I want you to woo me, you old bastard?"
After I said that, my head buzzed and something went wrong.
He probably spent 800,000 dollars just to hear this sentence.
It's just like the security door automatically gives the unlocking command when you get home from get off work, making the subsequent entry into the house a piece of cake. The 30-thread-count rationed sheets were certainly not as soft as the 120-thread-count sheets that the old nobles carried on a daily basis, but they were still just as wrinkled when they shivered and kicked.
"Wait a minute, wait a minute. I want to do it myself. I'll sit down by myself." Bai Ling arched his thin waist and tried to get up.
"No." He held the person back tightly with his arms and pressed him down.
"What are you doing?" he protested like a bird.
"No." Yu Chen kissed him, tasted his panting and struggling bird twice before letting go. A big hand grabbed the belt that tied his prosthetic limbs, and he heard a muffled hum. The dark green eyes contained a slight teasing look, and whispered in his ear:
"You stepped on my 'accelerator' too hard, I won't let you play. It's not easy to fly, I want to take it slow."
"Bad fish!" The power grab failed.
The bad fish came prepared and invented a new way to eat it.
He unzipped the black cotton vest issued by the military, rolled it up, and stuffed it into Falcon's mouth to block his protest. He shook the can with his right hand, making a clicking sound. Sizzle - he buried his head in licking it.
She raised her head, her precious blond hair was stained with cream, and she tasted it seriously: "Hmm... This is the first time I have eaten this kind of ordinary cream sold in supermarkets."
Falcon spat out the cloth in his mouth and could no longer bear it: "Stop talking nonsense, I can't kill you--"
“It seems to taste good?”
"Keep licking me!"
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