Chapter 3 Chapter 3 Slave Contract, the Hero Who Enraged the Lion King...

Angus was trapped in darkness. No matter which direction he went, he would always hit an invisible wall.

He seemed to be trapped in this darkness for a long time, but without day and night, he could not guarantee that his concept of time was correct.

Suddenly, a circle of light appeared in front of us, and it became bigger and bigger, and farther and farther away.

Angus stood up and ran towards the light.

Unexpectedly, behind the aperture was a bottomless cliff, and Angus fell down unexpectedly.

The moment the feeling of weightlessness came over him, Angus shuddered and opened his eyes subconsciously.

There were no glaring lights used during interrogations, and no torture instruments.

The dim lighting and soft bed made Angus realize that he was not in a cold and damp cell.

Wasn't I caught?

Or is this the military's new interrogation method?

Angus became alert again.

A breathing sound that did not belong to him came from his ear. Angus turned his head with difficulty in the direction of the breathing sound.

An astonishingly beautiful face entered Angus's eyes.

Long silver hair, stunning beauty, and a golden cloud pattern gleaming on the forehead of the person next to her.

This is a male insect? ! ! !

How could he share a bed with a higher-level insect?

That is to say, the universe has become much more stable in the past few decades.

For tens of millions of years, there have been constant battles between the planets. The orcs and higher insects, who are both powerful interstellar beings, were once mortal enemies.

Angus' hands had killed countless female soldiers and were stained with a lot of female insect blood.

He couldn't believe that any higher insect race would save him without a purpose.

It is the nature of a lion to strike first and kill the opponent when he is relaxed. This is also what Angus always does on the battlefield.

After making sure that the male insect was not awake, Angus spread his claws, supported the bed with one hand, and jumped into the air.

Gal was also awakened by the movement around him. He just woke up from his sleep and opened his eyes drowsily. The man who was supposed to be lying next to him was gone.

"Well, where did they go?"

Before he could react, a huge figure pressed down on Gal.

The beast-like man sat astride Gal's thighs, and his blood-red eyes made Gal feel extremely dangerous.

The man moved too quickly, and Gal didn't have time to explain. The sharp claws, as long as his index finger, stabbed straight at him.

Just like a lion, when it sees the right moment, it will tear the throat of its prey directly into pieces without giving it any more chances.

Gal now felt like a herbivore being bullied by a lion.

It’s over, it’s over. I didn’t expect that he could experience the story of the farmer and the snake. He won’t just die here, right?

Gal closed his eyes in fear.

"Crack, boom." After a loud noise, Gal didn't feel any pain.

He rolled his neck.

Well, everything was fine, he could still move his neck and his head didn't fall off.

Gal squinted his eyes, opened them a little, and then widened them in surprise after seeing the scene in front of him.

"Don't worry, Your Highness. Amo has helped you control this dangerous person."

The huge mechanical arm hanging from the wall was holding the burly blond man tightly like a figurine, making him completely unable to move.

The man has been struggling hard, his eyes full of unyielding and stubbornness, "Male insect, what do you want to do? The warriors of the Oaks Empire will never surrender to the insect race."

The wound on the man's body that had finally stopped bleeding was opened again, blood soaked the gauze, and the strong smell of blood filled the air.

"Warning, warning, an intruder is trying to harm His Majesty the Male Insect. Please give the order for punishment." The rigid mechanical voice repeatedly emphasized the topics of punishment and punishment.

Gal thought this might be the Reda's own defense system.

He guaranteed that even if he ordered to kill the orc, the battleship system would obey his words and kill the man on the spot.

"Uh, quiet, let me talk to him." Gal was annoyed by the alarm.

As soon as the words fell, the alarm stopped and the whole room returned to silence.

"Mo, turn up the lights."

Gal took a bar chair and sat in front of the blond man. He smiled and said, "Mr. Beastman, you may have misunderstood. I am not your enemy. Besides, I saved your life."

The man also calmed down and stopped struggling.

"This star field is quite far from the star system of the main star of the higher insect race. Shouldn't the male insects of the higher insect race live a luxurious life on your main star? Why are you here?"

Based on Angus's understanding of the higher Zerg race, those guys would like to make their precious male Zerg stay on the safe main planet for the rest of their lives.

How could the group of female insects allow the male insects to go to such a dangerous star region?

"Because I almost killed the female insect prince of the Insect King."

He did not hide the reason why the male insect Gal appeared on this desolate planet. "The insect law cannot sentence male insects to death, so they came up with a compromise and packed me up and threw me on this desolate planet. Whether I live or die depends entirely on myself."

Angus was shocked.

That's right, he didn't expect that the fragile beauty in front of him would have the courage to harm the royal female insect.

But Angus couldn't imagine how a seemingly weak male insect could kill a female insect whose strength was at least ten times that of him?

"Sir, you also know that the danger level of this unknown and barren planet is no less than that of a battlefield."

"I can't go back to the Zerg Tribe. I need to find a way to survive on this planet. I know very well that I can't do this alone."

"Excuse me, Mr. Beast, since I saved you, can you help me?"

Gal knew how to use his advantage. He raised his head and his eyes were filled with pity.

He could feel the powerful aura of the blond man in front of him. Facing such a man, threats and intimidation were of no use at all.

Showing weakness is the best way to deal with them.

"You, you really saved me?" As expected, Angus was calmed down.

They had seen female insect warriors on the battlefield before who looked similar to their male orcs, but they had never expected that the male insects who were treated like treasures and guarded on the capital planet by the female insects were really as beautiful and charming as described in the information.

In terms of physical characteristics and gender, both he and the other person are males, but Angus couldn't stand being stared at by those seductive peach blossom eyes.

"This is a barren planet with no intelligent life, Mr. Beast. Do you think anyone will save you?" Gal's smile grew even bigger.

He saw a flash of emotion in the blond man's determined eyes.

"Then, Mr. Beast, do you agree? Let's live together on this desolate planet?" Gal stretched out his hand to the man. This gesture was friendly both on Earth and among all races.

Angus is now a wanted criminal in the Oaks Empire. He and the male insect in front of him share the same fate, and neither of them can return to their homeland.

Angus nodded and said, "Okay, but I have one condition."

"You say."

First stabilize people's hearts, then talk about the future. Anyway, the future is still uncertain.

Angus, "When I want to leave, you have to let me go."

"Of course." Gal agreed readily.

Angus was fairly satisfied with the male insects.

Anyway, he was injured, and there was no spaceship that could take him away from this desolate planet.

Besides, the male insect in front of me seems to be quite wealthy, so maybe life would be better if I stayed with him for the time being.

"My name is Gal, what's your name, Mr. Beast?"

"Angus Evan, you can call me Angus."

He used to be called the invincible General Avon by the people, but after what he had experienced, Angus didn't want to hear anyone call him that anymore.

Evan was the surname given to him by the Oaks Empire.

Since the empire no longer needs him, from today on, he is no longer Mr. Evan or General Evan, he is just Angus.

Angus who belonged to him alone.

"Amo, let Mr. Angus go." Since he is a collaborator, he can't keep him trapped in the air.

With Gal's order, the mechanical claw put Angus on the ground and released his claws only after he stood firmly.

Angus covered the wound he had inflicted and gasped in pain.

"Here is some medicine, but I don't know which one to use. How about you take a look?"

Gal hurried to the bed and tried to take the medicine bottle on the crystal bedside table to Angus.

But there were too many medicine bottles on the table, so Gal had to hold a pile of medicine bottles in front of his chest with both hands.

He took a step forward, but the medicine bottle was very slippery and was about to fall.

"Ouch!" Gal subconsciously reached out to catch him, but failed. His balance was unstable and he fell backwards.

Gal fell to the ground, and his left hand seemed to press a button.

"What?" he exclaimed.

A ray of golden light shone from the gem hanging from the highest point of the curtain.

The light split into two beams, one imprinted on Gal's forehead, and the other directly penetrated Angus' chest.

The cloud pattern on Gal's forehead was boiling, and the blood in Angus' body was as hot as boiling water.

Gal's discomfort faded in a few seconds.

Angus was not so lucky. He felt his skin shrinking and his soul seemed to be tied by a rope.

The lion, who has been pursuing freedom and glory all his life, hates this feeling of being bound.

A cloud pattern identical to the one on Gal's forehead was imprinted on the skin above Angus's collarbone.

The patterns became clearer, and with them came a desire to submit to the male insect.

"No, damn it, what have you done?" Angus realized his change from soul to body, which made him panic.

Gal had not expected things to turn out like this. He sat paralyzed on the ground, not daring to step forward to support the angry orc who was howling like a beast.

Just kidding, this is an angry lion. What if the other party gets angry and tears him to pieces in an instant?

He was not willing to put his life in the hands of a machine.

The man looked very painful. He curled up, slapping the floor with his hands, his skin glowing red.

But at this moment, a very inappropriate idea popped into Gal's mind.

"Fortunately, he doesn't live in the building. Otherwise, the neighbors downstairs would have come up to bang on the door and complained."