Chapter 11 Chapter 11 The male insect and...
The decoration style that the male insect liked was really... a little weird. Not to mention the other people on the battleship, even Gal himself couldn't stand it.
Gal walked around the battleship. All the rooms were decorated in black, gray and silver, simple and neat.
He was extremely jealous.
"Amo, I want to move to another house?" The little robot was summoned.
"Your Highness, Amo does not recommend that you change rooms. This is the battleship's main cabin, and it is also the room with the highest level of protection on the battleship. Your safety can be best guaranteed here."
Gal stared at his princess bed helplessly. "I don't like the style of this room, especially the pink tweed and the strange draperies."
No matter how weak this male insect's body is, he is still a man, a male.
"Your Highness, you are the owner of the Reda. You can change everything in the battleship according to your own ideas." Amo's robot face smiled.
"Oh, really, then I want to..."
A blond man, who was as strong as a bear and wearing only a vest, appeared in the sight.
For some special reason, he does not live in this house alone.
As a roommate who would need to live in the same room with him in the future, he still had to respect the beastman's preferences. "Angus, I want to change the style of the house. What do you think?"
Angus rubbed his still damp head with a quick-drying cloth and walked to the male insect's desk. "This is your room. Just do what you want."
"After all, we are going to live together in the future. You really have no objection? Don't regret it." Gal gave the orc another chance.
Who would have thought that what the orc said next would make him completely unhappy.
"You are the lord of this planet and the supreme leader of all life forms on the battleship. You should not live in the same room with an orc."
"Maybe because my body has gradually accepted the contract, the maximum distance I can stay away from you is also increasing. I've tried it, and I can still tolerate this distance in the next room."
Who knows what effect the contract with the higher insect race has on the party in favor, anyway, Gal has an inexplicable dependence on and trust in the blond beastman.
It is ridiculous for two men who have no special relationship to sleep in the same bed in the same room.
What Angus said made sense, and Gal could understand it, but he couldn't control the feeling of loss in his heart.
Gal pouted and swung his legs while sitting on the chair. "So, when are you going to move out?"
"There's nothing of mine here, so I'll sleep in the next room tonight." Angus felt uncomfortable when he saw the pitiful look of the male insect.
It was just a move to the next room, not a life-and-death farewell before going to the battlefield, but Angus' heart felt like it was pierced by ten thousand needles.
Angus had lost the control he was so proud of when facing the male insect.
If the male insect asks him again not to move away, he will surely be soft-hearted and stay without caring about the consequences.
The body of the male insect contains the soul of Gal, a 21st century human. He is not a spoiled child, and he knows what it means to put the overall situation first.
Even though he was thinking about it, Gal didn't say anything to keep the orc.
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The people who returned to the Reda had their humiliating electric shock rings removed and were given food and water. They could survive well without risking their lives.
With the help of special medicines and treatment cabins from the higher-level insect races, the injuries of the seriously injured were mostly healed within a few days.
These people who lived under fire almost all day long were accustomed to a busy and tense life. Even when the higher Zerg were in prison, they were assigned heavy physical work to consume their excess strength.
During the few days of rest, these guys stayed in the house, doing nothing all day and feeling extremely bored.
When people have free time, they will look for trouble. The killers whose strength has returned to their bodies need to be released even more.
"Hey, you're sitting on my nutritional supplement." The man with several scars on his face looked fierce.
"Oh? It's yours. I'm so sorry, but you'd better skip a meal. This thing belongs to me now."
The man didn't say much, he just stepped forward and grabbed the neck of the alien who provoked him, "You are looking for death!"
The guy whose neck was being strangled did not show any weakness, "It's not certain who is looking for death."
The man was like melted ice cream, and turned into a pool of liquid in front of everyone's eyes. Then he went around behind another person and the liquid reorganized into a human shape.
Now the two of them switched positions, and the other one's neck was pinched tightly, his face flushed red.
"Oooooh."
None of the men around stepped forward to stop it; some even stood on the table and cheered for the winner.
Excessive freedom, doing whatever they want, and worshipping the strong, this is the nature of these criminals who have been abandoned by mainstream society.
"Simon, let him go." When the man was suffocating and rolling his eyes, Aiden pinched the wrist of the man named Simon.
The higher Zerg are the second most powerful race in the universe. Apart from the orcs with higher levels of talent, few races can compete with them.
His wrist was almost broken, so Simon had to follow the female insect's strength and let go.
"His Highness Gal appears to be very kind, but he is a male insect of a higher-level insect race after all. Believe me, it is best for everyone to retract their previous behavior."
There were quite a few female insects present. They understood the male insects as well as Aiden did, and the female insects were always very well behaved.
Simon's hometown was destroyed by higher-level insects, and he embarked on a journey of wandering around the planets.
He had no good feelings towards higher-level insects, especially the male insects who only knew how to eat and wait for death.
"Heh, he's just a little male insect abandoned by the insect tribe. How can I be afraid of him? If I get angry, I'll get rid of the big guy behind him as well."
Out of disgust and the need to save face, Simon uttered harsh words under the watchful eyes of more than twenty people.
"What did you say?" Anko didn't want to get involved in this matter, but the man insulted the general he respected.
Simon didn't want to admit in front of this group of ruthless people that he was a weak guy who was threatened. "Orcs? What, you are also interested in protecting the higher insect race?"
Angko didn't care about any male insects, but he couldn't mention his general in front of these guys who had their own ulterior motives.
"Mr. Simon, what did you say you were going to do to me?"
The arrival of the silver-haired male interrupted the farce.
The male insect was wearing a dark brown military uniform, and behind him stood a blond man in full combat gear, which reminded some people present of their superiors.
The male insect no longer behaves gently and kindly, but instead exudes the domineering and ruthless aura of a superior.
The guys who were standing on the table or squatting on the stools moved silently to the ground and stood obediently.
Who would have thought that this group of unruly guys would be suppressed by a male insect that had never participated in a war.
The students, who looked like naughty kids in the 21st century, met the dean.
This is a kind of oppression from the soul, and they are simply powerless to resist it.
"Since Mr. Simon doesn't want to say it, I will say it."
Gal glanced at the scarred man who had saved his life, walked around him and went to the center of the crowd.
"The resources on the battleship are limited. In order to survive, we must quickly discover the hidden resources on this planet."
"I took a preliminary look at everyone's information and temporarily divided everyone into five teams."
Gal took a briefcase from the blond beastman. "This is the Zerg's communication tool. We'll use it to pass messages to each other. Aiden, give one to each person."
As a technologically advanced species, they have invented a high-tech communication device that can be worn on the wrist like a watch but has more powerful functions.
The Reda warehouse also houses forty communicators used by the Zerg military.
"I provide water, nutrients, medicine and good accommodation, not to waste your energy fighting with your own people."
The male insect's black eyes turned golden as he stared at the two men who had just had a conflict.
Instead of showing their powerful fists to the male insect, the two arrogant interstellar pirates simultaneously lowered their heads in shame.
"If I find out that someone is fighting privately again, I will send you to the most dangerous position to have a good fight with those monsters outside."
Gal successfully captured the trembling body and the frightened eyes.
Well, he was fairly satisfied with the reactions of these guys.
God knows how much courage he mustered to say this.
This is what he learned from some historical TV dramas. If a leader wants to control his subordinates, he must be tough when they make a mistake for the first time.
If you appear weak the first time, your image will be fixed, and it will be difficult to change no matter how hard you try.
"By the way, let me introduce you to this man, your future top military commander. You can call him Mr. Angus."
His body was stronger than that of higher-level female insects, and the murderous intent in his eyes was more intense than they had ever seen.
In that situation, it felt like anyone who resisted would inevitably end their life.
I really don’t know how a male insect exiled to a deserted planet could capture this beast?
"Team A will lead the team first, and the other four teams will be on guard duty. If any problems are discovered, Team One will be called immediately."
"Today's mission is to clean up the location marked in red on the map. Come with me to get weapons and tools later. I hope everyone can complete the mission before the sun sets."
Analyze the comprehensive qualities of soldiers, place them in positions that suit them, and improve the efficiency of mission completion.
Angus had been doing this for decades.
Leading this team of more than 20 people was a piece of cake for him.
"We will dispatch the battleship in 20 minutes. I will contact you via the communicator after we are out. Any other questions?"
These guys who are used to freedom are restless by nature, and Angus wants to rush down and lead the team himself.
But the reality is that if he wants to participate in the mission, he has to bring the male insects with him.
He couldn't concentrate on commanding the team while taking care of the little male insect, so he decided to stay on the battleship with the male insect.
"I have a question." The man who covered his left eye with an eyepatch like a pirate raised his hand in the team.
The guy standing in the crowd had a smile on his lips but no trace of a smile in his eyes. His only remaining right eye was full of gloom, like a poisonous snake that had found its prey.
"Go ahead." Angus had already guessed what this guy would ask.
"Excuse me, is Mr. Angus an orc? Then... do you know General Evan of the Oaks Empire?"
The snake hiding in the bushes couldn't help but spit out its tongue, revealing its sharp fangs.