Chapter 33 Chapter 33 Ten thousand words are presented (regaining the 'will...

"Your Highness, who is this you brought back?"

"Humans on Earth? I've never heard of a species called 'humans' in the universe."

"Your Highness Gal, excuse me for asking, do humans have a big appetite? It seems that it is not easy to feed them."

Hearing that the lord had brought back a highly intelligent creature from a deserted planet, the warriors on the Reda gathered outside the restaurant, leaning their heads toward the door and windows, looking at the fresh creatures in the restaurant with curiosity.

How can His Highness Biggar, a male insect that is not much taller than him, eat such a big pot of food?

Is it possible that the abdomen of human beings on Earth is connected to the black hole in the universe?

"Please, give me another bowl of rice, thank you!" The man licked the iron pot until it was clean and shiny, then reached out for food. He seemed really hungry.

Life on Earth is hard.

Most of the edible food was divided up by the large number of mutant monsters. People had to look for some remaining food in an environment full of mutant monsters. Often they not only failed to find food, but also lost their lives in the outside world.

There are more than 10,000 members of the Qinglong tribe. The food they grow is limited, and the meat they bring back from the outside world is basically not enough to share. They live on two meals a day and can barely fill their stomachs.

Food in the tribe is distributed according to family and population. The more people there are, the more food they get.

A Feng is a member of the lowest class in the tribe, with no parents, wife or children.

Every day he was the last one to receive food. By the time it was his turn, the meat and staple food had been taken away by the tribesmen, leaving only some soup that was not filling at all.

He hasn't had a full meal for a long time.

"Give him another bowl of rice and cut some fruit." The man looked so miserable as he held on to the pot that Gal couldn't bear to watch it any longer.

With sunken cheeks and withered arms, he was a little taller than him and sat there like a skeleton without flesh and blood.

Gal was reminded of a time of food shortage with starving people everywhere as depicted in movies or TV shows.

After all, his soul is still that of a 21st century student. Seeing a man who is also a human being starving like a corpse, he feels a sense of misery and sadness.

"You can't eat anymore. Your stomach can't handle being empty for too long. It would be a waste if you throw up everything you've eaten."

Wasting food is shameful, and Gal directly hits the taboo deeply rooted in every Asian.

The man's palms moved up and down on his abdomen, which was rarely propped up, feeling the happiness of being full.

"You've eaten so much of my food, you have to give me something in return, right?" Gal said with a deliberate smirk.

"You..." The man looked around and found that he was surrounded by a group of strange-looking bullies.

He is in cruel alien territory.

I heard from the elders that if aliens captured humans, they would dissect and decompose them as research subjects, studying the human body structure just like they study mutants.

Some cruel aliens would even keep humans awake during the dissection process in order to obtain more accurate experimental data.

The imagined scene in his mind was too horrible, and a look of despair appeared on the man's face.

"You don't think we're going to dissect you, do you? Don't worry, we won't. I'd even find it disgusting to see blood all over the place." Gal said casually, and unexpectedly hit the man's fantasy.

The alien in front of him can read his thoughts!

An alien with the ability to read minds and control mutant creatures is far inferior to humans in strength. Is their race about to face another catastrophe?

After this disaster, I wonder if humans can still keep the flames of fire.

Gal didn't know that at this moment, in the minds of other men, his image had already been defined as an "evil alien" or a "super villain".

Gal wiped the soup on the table with a paper towel and piled up the plates, bowls and spoons used by the man. "Let's go to a quieter place."

A quieter place? It was over, he was doomed.

Ah Feng walked on the unfamiliar alien warship, feeling very cautious and not daring to take big steps.

The walls seemed extremely solid, weapons he had never seen before were hung everywhere, and the door could only be opened by shining a red light in front of his eyes...

It felt like he had fallen into a new world that was completely different from the Earth he was on.

It is recorded in the ancient books handed down from generation to generation that mankind once enjoyed hundreds of years of prosperity. At that time, science and technology were advanced, humanities flourished, and most people on the earth lived a stable life without worries about food and drink.

There were occasional frictions among compatriots, and there were bad people among them, but the human beings at that time were generally positive people who supported peace and worked hard to live.

What happened next?

With the arrival of spaceships that blocked out the sun, the beautiful and stable days of mankind have completely become a thing of the past.

The ruthless massacre caused humans to lose their loved ones, families, and friends, and the home they had built for thousands of years was destroyed by aliens with more advanced technology.

At this point, humans withdrew from the historical stage of the strong, and the earth fell into chaos.

"Amo, turn on the space soundproofing mode."

After returning to the Reda, Amo, whose emergency power supply was almost used up, controlled the carrier to recharge.

Gal spoke to the air. The source of the Reda was everywhere. Amo immediately replied to his master in a servile manner, "Okay, my dear and respected master, the space soundproofing mode has been turned on!"

"Can you please go out for a while?" Gal walked over to the blond orc who was leaning against the wall with his arms folded over his chest and said gently.

He was the male insect's indentured slave and his subject, and based on his status he had no right to interfere with the noble lord's decision.

Angus was clear-headed, but he just didn't want to follow his reason.

The silver-haired male insect could not be allowed to be in the same enclosed space with this well-fed human.

"Unsafe." Angus turned his head and insisted on his point of view.

"With you here, this guy can't let his guard down, and I can't find a chance to get the information I want from him."

Gal almost whispered in the awkward blond beastman's ear, "Don't worry, Amo is monitoring everywhere on the Reda, he can't hurt me."

Feeling the blond orc's breathing becoming heavy, Gal rubbed his cheek against his muscular arm again.

I have been with Angus for quite some time now, and our relationship has evolved from strangers to inseparable brothers who share life and death.

Gal knew that the coldness of this 'tough guy' in front of him was just a pretense. He was obviously a clingy big cat who had to pretend to look down on his approach.

You can only stroke a cat in the direction of its fur. Fortunately, I worked in a cat cafe near the university for a month during my time at Cal State University, so I have some experience in dealing with those arrogant big cats.

"I thought about it and what you said makes sense."

Acknowledging the other party's correctness would calm the big cat down a bit. "Help me tie up his hands and feet. I'll ask A-Mo to set up a surveillance camera and let you watch from outside. That will be much safer."

The strategy of retreating in order to advance is quite useful for cats.

"You mean the way of tying up prisoners for torture?" There were actually easier ways to tie up, but Angus had to choose the tightest and strongest one.

From the first moment he saw this human male, he felt a surge of disgust in his heart.

Every time the silver-haired male insect smiled at this human and showed concern, Angus became more disgusted with this human.

"You are the most professional. I will listen to you." Gal put his hands on the shoulders of a big cat, his eyes full of admiration.

The lion king, who was pretending to be indifferent, was tickled so much that his earlobes turned red. When he felt the male insect's breath blowing on his neck again, the red in his earlobes spread all the way to his neck which had received the critical blow.

The blond beastman, who received the male insect's ruthless praise, held his head high, like a general returning home from a victorious battle.

The Lion King, with emotions rising, pulled out the long rope he carried with him, ignored the human male's spitting and struggling, and used extremely professional techniques to quickly tie a knot around the opponent that even a cosmic beast would have difficulty in untying.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here to watch over you. If that guy tries to hurt you in any way, I'll rush in and smash his head off." Angus promised, pounding his chest.

She was only concerned about whether the male insect was safe enough, and didn't care whether the human next to her who was about to be tied into a human-shaped dumpling would cast a shadow on her.

"General Angus, you should be relieved now. Please get out of here. I want to discuss business."

The male insect uttered the long-lost name, and Angus was in a trance for a moment. It seemed like something that happened in his previous life, commanding a battle on the space battlefield as a general.

This state only lasted for a moment. The moment he turned around and closed the door, Angus actually laughed.

Male insects seldom call their generals. This word, which sounds full of sarcasm to them, sounds particularly nice when it comes from the mouth of a male insect.

Angus left the room, the energy that filled his body seemed to be suddenly drained away. He bent over and sat on the bench, holding his chest with his right hand, trying to suppress the violent vibrations in his chest with his palm.

The golden insect pattern on the left chest glows faintly against the dark blue uniform.

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Finally, I and the strange man sitting opposite me were the only two people left in the room.

Since the world woke up after who knows how many years, Gal has been forced to quickly accept these changes that are inconsistent with his original worldview. He almost forgot what the life of an ordinary person is like.

For example, at this moment, seeing the man tied up and restrained in front of the table, the first thought that came to his mind was whether the man would suddenly change his form, turning into a mollusk or a stream of water that could not be restrained.

The man in front of me is just an ordinary human being.

What's wrong with him? Gal shook his head, trying to get rid of all the weird fantasies in his mind.

"Hello, let me introduce myself again. My name is Gal Eli, and I'm the leader of this safe zone. And you, can you tell me your name?" Gal extended his hand in a friendly manner, but retracted it halfway.

A man who can only use his brain cannot shake hands.

The man sneered, "Don't try to play tricks on me. No matter what you want to do, I won't help you."

Gal was not surprised by the man's stubbornness.

Our ancestors were captured by the enemy and suffered countless insane abuses. Even when they watched their own children being thrown into a boiling pot and boiled to death by the enemy, they never surrendered for the sake of their country and their compatriots.

Even if thousands or tens of thousands of years pass, as long as humans still exist on Earth, the tenacious spirit that allows roses to bloom in the cold winter will never fade.

"You may be confused about our appearance on your planet. Let me tell you about my situation first." Gal decided to explain his situation first so that the man could see his sincerity.

"I am a male insect from the advanced insect race, which means I am a male among humans. I made some mistakes and was sentenced by the insect race and exiled to this planet."

"I can't return to my original planet. I must stay here and transform this planet full of mutant creatures into a place suitable for me and my companions to live in."

"Of course, I won't seize your territory." Gal saw the concern in the man's eyes, "Most of the resources on the battleship I drove have been consumed. Cooperation is more beneficial to me than starting a war."

"You have also seen that I have the ability to communicate with the basilisk. If you cooperate with me, I can prevent the basilisk from bringing you into its attack range."

"From now on, those pythons will become the protectors of your territory."

"How is it?"

The silver-haired male insect lay on the table with his chin in his hand, and his fingers played with his long hair that fell under the table.

"I am an orphan and I don't know my last name. Everyone calls me Afeng."

The man stared at the table and thought for a while. He had to admit that the words of the silver-haired alien in front of him were too tempting.

Humans were once the most powerful creatures on Earth. They occupied most of the Earth's land, and animals that lost their territory had to hide from humans.

Living on the edge of a dangerous driveway, fighting with fellow fishermen for the only water source nearby that is not occupied by humans, and learning to live among the garbage created by humans.

Now it's the animals' turn to take back control of nature, and humans need to adapt to stronger animals and survive in their territories.

Nowadays, all the areas on the earth suitable for survival are occupied by mutant creatures. Their living space is being squeezed smaller and smaller. Without a strong external force to help, humans will sooner or later be swallowed up and extinct by those giant animals outside.

"Since it's a deal, what do you want from us?" The blond beastman tied him too tightly, and Afeng felt that his wrists and ankles were already bleeding.

"Are you feeling uncomfortable? I secretly helped you loosen it up a little, but you pretended not to know." Gal turned around, his back to the surveillance camera, and winked at the man.

He released his mental tentacles and sneaked under the table, first letting the smaller ones drill into the space between the rope and the human's skin where the capillaries were ruptured, and then slowly letting the mental tentacles wrap around the man's skin that was tied too tightly.

The mental tentacles took on most of the pressure from the tightening rope.

The stinging pain suddenly disappeared, and A Feng breathed a sigh of relief, "Thanks, buddy."

Gal just did the man a small favor and went from being an absolute enemy to a friendly level of "brother".

He's just a big kid with simple thoughts.

The word "brother" reminded Gal of his brothers in college. They were the same, always saying "brother" and "brother".

"Angus won't allow me to help you untie the ropes. This is the only way to make you feel more comfortable." Gal whispered. Fortunately, he was careful and only let Amo show the surveillance footage to Angus who was guarding outside.

Gal didn't know that the beastman Mr. Angus was currently sitting on a bench at the door, holding his heart which was beating much faster than usual, doubting his life, and had no intention of even looking at the surveillance camera.

"You..." A Feng looked at the handsome silver-haired young man in front of him, "Are you imprisoned by that bad alien outside?"

Seeing the dangerous strong man who would threaten people with his sharp claws at any time, and the gentle young man who saved him twice, A Feng couldn't help but wonder if the young man was kidnapped.

"Angus is my most trusted partner. He was unfriendly to you because he was too worried about me. If I have offended you, I apologize on his behalf." Gal does not want future partners to have misunderstandings about Angus.

"Really?" A Feng expressed doubt.

"You will know what kind of person Angus is after you get to know him." Gal has always been a proponent of changing other people's minds through actions during interactions, and personal experience is the most effective.

"Don't you want to know what the deal is?"

Tapping the table with his knuckles, Gal changed the subject and said, "I can provide you with protection, allowing you to travel freely in the area I protect. What you need to provide me is... people."

"Human?" Could it be that, as the elders said, aliens need humans to cooperate with their experiments?

"Don't let your mind wander. I'll say it again, I will never, ever let humans be used as guinea pigs in a laboratory." Gal spread his hands and promised helplessly.

"It's OK for the guys under my command to go out and hunt mutants, but it's too difficult for them to grow vegetables and farm. A while ago, most of the vegetables that I managed to grow died after a heavy rain, and the remaining half were completely killed because they forgot to water the crops and went out to hunt monsters because growing vegetables was boring."

"Humans are good at growing food and are familiar with the soil characteristics of this land. I need people who know how to grow food and vegetables to come to my place and teach my people how to grow food."

"Or I will provide jobs for everyone, and the more you work, the more food you get."

The amount of nutrient in the warehouse is decreasing rapidly. The nutrient will run out one day, so Gal must ensure that there is enough food.

The nutritional supplements, energy supplements, stabilizers, and various bottles and jars of medicines on the Reda are extracted from the essence of various foods and formulated according to the required functions.

Without basic ingredients, nothing can be done.

This alien race has evolved their physical functions to the extreme, and their bodies will not collapse as long as they take in even the slightest bit of nutrition.

Whether you eat meat, vegetables or tree roots, it's all the same to those stupid guys out there.

Accustomed to eating all kinds of delicious food such as malatang, hot pot, roast duck, meat bun... Gal couldn't even stand nutritional supplements with a single taste.

It was torture for him to chew on the meat of mutant creatures without any seasoning all day long.

Just for this reason, Gal will cling to the remaining humans on Earth.

"Did you know we're good at growing food?"

Ah Feng was very surprised. Apart from his silver hair, the young man in front of him spoke, acted and thought more like humans. He communicated with this man easily and comfortably, as if they were friends who had known each other for a long time.

I heard from the elders that thousands of years ago humans had a way to change the color of their hair. They called it dyeing hair. They could dye their hair silver, gold, blue, red... any color.

Could the young man be one of our tribe who dyed his hair?

"You wouldn't believe it even if I told you." They would be together for a long time, and Gal didn't want to be cautious every time he spoke.

"One night, a man wearing a strange suit with four pockets and five buttons appeared in my dream. He told me that this planet is not a barren planet with no development value. There are unlimited resources underground and intelligent creatures hidden here."

"That person said that those intelligent creatures were once at the top of the food chain on this planet, dominating and ruling all creatures here."

"They can use tools and know how to grow food. If they were not threatened by mutants from the outside world, with their strong learning ability, they could even become the new overlord of the universe in the past few thousand years."

The slender finger tapped the air in front of Afeng's nose, "I think the intelligent creature that appeared in my dreams again and again, urging me to cooperate, is you."

Four pockets and five buttons?

A Feng recalled the picture that his elders had carved on a stone tablet that they had found outside. The man in the picture was wearing the clothes that the silver-haired young man had mentioned.

The elders gathered together to discuss and deciphered the words on the stone tablet: 'The Zhongshan suit is an important garment that represents Chinese tradition and spirit.'

Even many of our fellow tribesmen who are not interested in history don't know about this clothing, but a foreigner can describe the characteristics of the Zhongshan suit in detail.

Is it true that their ancestors appeared in the dreams of the aliens in front of them, hoping that the two sides could reach a cooperation?

"I knew you wouldn't believe it." Gal pouted in grievance and began to draw circles on the table with his fingers.

"That human also told me that beneath the soil where our safe zone is built, there is a human capital city buried with many unique buildings. What are they called..."

Pause for three seconds, pretend to think, "Oh, right, what is the Forbidden City called?"

"The Forbidden City was once an important landmark building in China." Ah Feng confusedly repeated the sentence he had seen in an elder's collection of books.

It turns out that mysterious things like dreams really do happen.

It also happened to an alien.

"So what if I, a small and insignificant person in my tribe, agree to you? I cannot represent everyone." A Feng was speaking the reality.

The power of the tribe is now controlled by the tribe leader and elders. He is just a marginal figure who was ruthlessly abandoned by his companions because he was injured. How can he be responsible for major events related to the fate of the tribe?

"I need you to serve as a bridge for negotiation between the two parties. What you need to do as a middleman is to inform your leaders of my sincerity in cooperation and to facilitate a meeting between me and your leaders at the negotiation table as soon as possible."

Ah Feng smiled bitterly, "You saw it too. Those people gave up on me when I was injured. I am not important at all. How could anyone listen to me?"

"Leave this to me. All you have to do is answer me, are you willing to be the middleman?"

His companions in the tribe would call him when they went on hunting missions, and would let him cover the rear when they encountered danger. He worked from dawn to dusk every day, but the food he was given was just enough to ensure that he would not starve to death.

Repay evil with kindness. This is the phrase that Ah Feng saw when he was secretly flipping through the books on the desk while helping the elders to tidy up their desks.

There are still many fetuses in their mothers’ bellies and children who cannot speak clearly in the community. They should have healthy values ​​and a stable life.

His intuition told him that if he chose to trust the silver-haired alien in front of him, the fate of mankind would be changed.

"I promise you."

A person has only one chance to change his or her destiny in his or her lifetime, and the same is true for all of humanity. If we fail to seize the opportunity, humanity may very well disappear from the Earth.

Even though there was a high possibility that he would be burned alive by his own people as a foreign spy, Afeng was willing to take a chance.

The surveillance camera outside the room only had images but no sound. Angus, who had calmed down, sat on the sofa and stared at the surveillance screen. Seeing the silver-haired male insect's brisk state when facing the male human in the screen, the emotion of "jealousy" surged out from Angus' heart that had finally calmed down.

It was just a weak creature that he could easily strangle to death with one hand, so why did the male insect condescend to cooperate with him and even reveal a rare sincere smile in front of the fragile male creature?

The orcs respect the strong. Females desire strong males, and males respect stronger males.

Angus, who grew up in the orc world, could not understand why male insects were closer to the weak.

However, he had heard that male insects of higher species did not like female soldiers who were taller and stronger than them.

Military females are forced by the government to be paired up and taken home. Male insects often marry many weak sub-females and take them home, spending the credit points earned by the military females to pamper the sub-female servants at home.

Angus stretched his arms upwards, his fingertips easily touching the ceiling, "Am I too tall..." the blond beastman muttered to himself.

He is a lion among the orcs. In the Oaks Empire, the average height of a lion of 1.9 meters is only considered ordinary, while the height of the bear and elephant tribes exceeds the two-meter mark.

Especially the elephants, who are much stronger than the lions like Angus. On the battlefield, many weak enemies can be crushed to death by the elephants' bodies.

"Angus, what are you thinking about here?" Galt, who had opened the door at some point, stood beside the orc who was muttering to himself.

“Are you too tall?”

After hearing what the blond beastman was saying, Gal stroked his chin and answered seriously, "No, I envy your figure. This is the figure that a man... a male should have."

The private fantasy was suddenly revealed, and shame was like a ignited spark, which quickly went up Angus's neck and onto his face.

He lowered his handsome face and asked, "Have you two agreed on something?" There was a slight tremor in his hoarse voice.

"Yeah." Gal, who had just discussed cooperation with someone, was in a good mood and had the idea of ​​teasing the blond orc.

I turned around and pressed against Angus's solid back, rubbing against his hard muscular back, feeling the muscles getting tighter and tighter, and my breathing becoming heavier.

There is a sense of satisfaction in successfully teasing a cat.

"They understand this planet and are good at growing the food that we lack. I want to cooperate with them." Gal reached out and stroked the blond orc's chin. The big cat, who was stroked to the point of pleasure, squinted his eyes and made a heavy panting sound from his throat.

"Cooperation. It's good to cooperate with a powerful race..." Angus, who was confused by the male insect's stroking, didn't even know what the words that came out of his mouth meant.

"Then you can help send Afeng back to his tribe, and work with Afeng to persuade his companions to cooperate with us." Gal went straight to the point.

"Well, no problem, I'll do it..." Realizing that he was on the way to falling into a trap, Angus pinched his thigh hard, and the pain made him quickly regain consciousness.

"No, didn't you say that you were talking to that human alone in order to extract useful information from him? How did it become a discussion of cooperation?" Angus picked off the male insect that tried to stick to his back.

Beauty is a lie, beauty is a lie. How could he entrust the task of torturing prisoners to a male insect that had never received any training?

Male insects who have never experienced war do not understand the cruelty of war. In order to seize a little bit of resources, both sides may use the most despicable and cruel means to try to kill each other.

Being kind and soft-hearted cannot move the enemy on the battlefield, but it can easily lead to the failure of yourself and your teammates, and the death of your compatriots who are waiting to snatch resources to save their lives.

"Angus, they are worthy of cooperation. Humans have a strong ability to learn. We can teach them to use the various machines on the Reda and let a large number of humans reclaim land and build houses for us. This way we will not have to worry about lack of labor." Gal said.

The male insect's words completely sided with humans. Angus was now even more certain that the male humans had brainwashed the innocent male insect, the cunning humans on Earth.

"Humans have a strong ability to learn, and there are so many of them. Who told you this? Was it the human inside?" Angus couldn't help but raise his voice because of his dissatisfaction with the human in the room.

In Gal's ears, Angus was scolding him fiercely for being immature.

When I woke up, I was thrown into a world a thousand years later, surrounded by ruthless characters who were responsible for countless deaths.

After much difficulty, he found out that the desolate planet he was on was actually Earth, and he saw his fellow humans that he missed, but he was unable to recognize them.

He just didn't want to cause any harm to either side, so he worked hard to promote trust and cooperation between the two sides, and kept racking his brains to maneuver between the two parties.

He makes himself sound like a sinner who wants to destroy the world.

"You... I am the lord of this planet. Be careful or I will let Amo lock you up!" Gal pulled back his arm and shrank into the corner angrily.

Once the words "confinement" came out, the threats no longer sounded like threats.

"Yes, yes, my lord." Angus responded, not knowing what he did wrong.

Isn't this just a normal discussion? He was always impatient when discussing missions in the army, and sometimes the discussion was so intense that he would directly blow the ceiling.

Everyone was trying to complete the task better, so after fighting and scolding, they could still go to the training ground together, arm in arm.

He had never encountered a situation where the other party got angry after just a few words of argument.

The Lion King, who had no emotional experience, stood stiffly in front of the male insect, opened and closed his mouth, and swallowed the words back when they came to his lips.

He wanted to ask, 'What's there to be angry about? You express your views, I express mine, and we both want to convince each other. Isn't that normal?'

He didn't say it out loud because he was afraid that his words would make the male insect cry.

"Do you know you're wrong?" Gal was easy to coax and stepped down as soon as he was given the chance. When he heard Angus's softer tone, the grievance in his heart also eased a little.

"Well, I know I was wrong. You are the lord and you should be the one making the decision." Angus continued.

Garr rushed into the room and pursed his lips, "Then go and untie Afeng's rope first."

"Ah Feng? The human in there?"

"Humans are not much stronger than male insects. If they keep being tied up like this, they will have to have their limbs amputated. Go and untie the ropes quickly," Gal urged.

"Okay, I'll go and untie it. I'll do it right away." Seeing that the silver-haired male insect's eyes were red again, Angus coaxed hurriedly.

Walking and shaking head.

Angus was not afraid of enemies who had the upper hand, nor was he afraid of the royal power and political power that suppressed him. Having lived for more than two hundred years, he had never been truly afraid of anything.

Today, this domineering lion king was conquered by a male insect from another species.

I can't stand seeing the male insect show any sign of being upset.

"I'll leave A-Feng to Bai for now. You must be tired. I'll accompany you back to your room to rest."

Angus was worried about a strange species causing trouble on the Reda, so he arranged for his trusted lieutenant to keep a close eye on the other party before he returned to the male insect.

After climbing the mountain and fighting with the giant python, the male insect hung out outside for most of the day, having consumed a lot of mental and physical energy, and curled up in the corner, drowsy.

"I don't want to move." Gal, who was feeling sleepy, found a more comfortable angle in the corner.

"Shall I carry you back to the room?" The male insect's waist must be broken after sleeping here for a night.

"Whatever you want, I don't want to move."

Angus could lift an elephant orc with one hand, so it was no difficulty for him to carry the male insect back to the room. He wrapped one hand around the male insect's legs and put one hand on its back, without even stopping to breathe, he held the male insect in his arms like a princess.

There are two ways out of the conference room, one is a passage leading directly to the male insect room, and the other requires bypassing the restaurant.

Before Angus had time to think about it, his feet had chosen the path for him.

"Your Highness, are you tired? Why did you fall asleep in Angus' arms?"

"I heard that His Highness used his mental power to subdue a mutant python today. When a male insect uses its mental power, it consumes a lot of physical energy. His Highness must be exhausted."

"It's true that the male insect's genes are really good. This little face is much better than those beautiful girls of our species."

The male insect looks more innocent when it is asleep. Compared with the noble appearance when awake, the sleeping male insect looks more like a beautiful lady from an ordinary family.

The slaves on the Reda are ruthless people of various races. Some of them are pirates who have been dominating the universe and are used to a life of luxury and debauchery. They have not enjoyed the beauty of lust for a long time, and they are so bold as to become aroused by the sleeping male insect lord.

Take in all the surrounding sounds into your ears.

Angus regretted choosing this path, as he had originally wanted to show off the close relationship between him and the male insect, but he didn't hear what he wanted to hear, and instead attracted a bunch of malicious bastards.

"Stop talking," the soldier next to him, feeling the heavy atmosphere, whispered.

"What? You're not allowed to compliment His Highness on his good looks? Tsk, we're all His Highness's slaves, why should we be afraid of him?" The red-haired man pushed away his companion who had kindly reminded him and stared at Angus sinisterly, as if he had been dissatisfied with him for a long time.

From time to time, a chill appeared behind him, and when he turned around and looked carefully, he could not find anything.

The guy who had been hiding on the Reda and staring at him with resentful eyes, appeared in front of him today.

Angus licked his lips excitedly. The familiar bloodthirsty feeling made his heart pound and the veins in his arms bulge violently.

Angus smiled and stared at his opponent.

Angus's former bodyguards present dared not breathe, for they knew that when the general showed such an expression, someone was going to be in big trouble.

The last time the general smiled so viciously, the head of the crown prince of the empire fell off his neck.

"It's so hot." The inappropriate male insect complained, directly interrupting Angus' killing state.

"Who is that, Kevin? Why are you looking at Angus with murderous eyes?"

Gal, a manipulator with high mental power, can sense the mental power of all living things around him. The mental power of a calm person is a light green line, a hot-tempered person is a pink line, and Kevin, who has murderous intentions, has a dangerous crimson mental power line.

"Your Highness, the real dangerous person is this Angus. Don't be fooled by him. He is a traitor who betrayed his own country. You shouldn't keep such trash around you."

Angus glared at the red-haired man fiercely, with murderous intent in his eyes, as if waiting for the male insect to speak and kill Kevin on the spot.

Gal has the information of all the slaves on the Reda. A red-haired man named Kyle once seized a planet with low civilization and became a local tyrant there, forcing the residents of that planet to offer their homes for him to choose every week.

When he had enough fun, he would throw those boys and girls who had been torn apart by him back to their doorsteps.

These evil people have been burning, killing, looting and committing all kinds of atrocities on this unfortunate, less civilized planet for more than a year.

But one time, he was dissatisfied with the lack of fresh beauties on the occupied planet, so he ran to rob a battleship of a high-level male insect. He was beaten to a pulp by the male insect's guard team and captured on the spot.

"Put him in the confinement cell." Gal glanced at the man with a bad reputation with disdain.

"Your Highness, Lord, I stayed in the Oaks Empire for some time before. This Angus Evan is really a traitor. If you don't believe it, you can ask the orcs around him." The red-haired man was excited and wanted to drag Angus into the water.

Gal transformed his mental power into a long board covered with thorns and pressed it towards the red-haired man.

The red-haired man's head seemed to be pierced from the inside out by thorns. He squatted down in pain, holding his head.

The blood from the nose dripped onto the white floor, like red plum blossoms blooming in the cold winter, quite beautiful.

"Even a talent like Angus doesn't know how to cherish him. The king of Oaks Empire seems to be a foolish fellow. How can such a king be qualified to gain Angus' loyalty? He rebelled, so what?"

If you rebel, so what.

The male insect, who appears weak on the surface, has a strong heart. It is natural that he speaks out in support of his rebellion, which deeply touches Angus.

Labelled a traitor by the country he was loyal to and turned against by the people he was protecting, Angus was troubled day and night by this betrayal that changed his life.

He deliberately concealed his past in front of the male insect. He was too afraid that mentioning this matter would only earn the male insect's contempt.

The truth that had been hidden for a long time was finally revealed, and the repressed emotions had a chance to be released. Angus felt relieved.

"Go to the confinement room and reflect on yourself."

"Remember, Angus is second only to me, Kevin. If you let me know that you don't respect my General Angus again, I will chop you into pieces and throw you out to feed the mutant monsters."

The one who regained the title of "General" was not General Evan bestowed by the Empire, but General Angus, the most trusted general of the Earth Lord Gal Eli.