Chapter 35 Chapter 35 For Angus, the most important thing is...

In a wild lion group, the king lion has absolute ownership of the female lions.

Juvenile male lions can live with female lions. Once a male lion enters adulthood from sub-adulthood, he will either successfully challenge his father, the king of lions, or be expelled from the lion group.

A male lion fights throughout his life. When he grows up, he fights the lion king who is younger than him. When he becomes a lion queen, he fights the lions who invade his territory.

Fighting runs through the life of the Lion King.

Angus is the same, constantly walking on the edge of the lifeline. No matter how strong the opponent is, he can always tear the enemy's heart into pieces and walk to the throne with the spoils of victory.

No one can hold Angus Ewen down.

Really?

In a star field at the edge of the distant universe, on a deserted planet that had been ignored for a thousand years, there appeared a guy who could suppress him willingly.

A beautiful male insect as delicate as a rose.

A Lion King who shows weakness to others will eventually be overthrown.

His life was being watched covetously by countless enemies hiding in the dark, and Angus was accustomed to wrapping himself in a shell of indifference.

This high-level male insect exiled to a deserted planet is not as fragile as his appearance suggests; he is actually a rose with thorns.

Last night, the two of them were like wild beasts whose instincts overwhelmed their reason and whose passions clouded their minds.

From the door to the bed, from the bed to the sofa, from the sofa to the bathroom, every corner of this main cabin shows their masculine attitude and "fights to the death".

Two males who refused to admit defeat confronted each other, and traces of the battle were all over the cabin.

Fortunately, the cabin of the Reda has an air purification and circulation function, otherwise when the door was opened this morning, the strong smell of hormones in the room would have spread outside, which would have aroused the long-suppressed males on the battleship.

His arm was pressed by the upper body naked silver-haired male insect, and Angus covered his face with his free hand.

There were several blood-crusted tooth marks on his chest, and a pair of purple finger marks on his waist that was so sore that it was about to break. He looked like he had been thrown into a pile of alien beasts and crushed. Every muscle was so tired that he didn't want to move.

“Hmm…”

The male insect that was sleeping in Angus's arm seemed to be waking up. Angus immediately put his hand back on the male insect's back and patted it gently.

Dozens of seconds later, the silver-haired male insect mumbled something in his mouth, rubbed his cheeks on Angus's muscles, and his breathing became steady again. With a satisfied smile on his lips, he fell into sleep again.

Angus stared at the jewel-studded curtains with lifeless eyes.

Normally, looking at the silver-haired male insect's handsome face and relatively slender figure, he always ignored the other party's male identity and treated Gar as a female who needed to be taken care of and pampered.

He usually taught his recruits never to underestimate the enemy, but he himself made this fatal mistake.

After the battle last night, he, the one who made the mistake, did receive a thorough lesson from the inside out.

"Don't go. Ugh, don't go."

The male insect was so thin that he could use his entire wrist to smash it into his chest, and it happened to touch the teeth mark. "Hiss..." Angus cried out in pain, baring his teeth.

Forget it, with those thin arms and legs, if I hadn’t given in to him last night, this tiny waist would have been broken.

He is a kind-hearted and considerate lion-man. Let him bear the consequences of this crime.

The two males, who were full of sex, fought until the middle of the night and then fell asleep exhausted.

The sticky liquid on his body made Angus uncomfortable even lying down.

He slowly moved the arm holding the male insect to the other side. Seeing that the male insect smacked its lips but showed no signs of waking up, Angus tried to slowly pull his arm out of the male insect's arms.

The male insect, who had used a lot of mental power last night, consumed the rest of his physical strength. Both his body and mind were drained, and he was in a deep sleep.

Angus took the opportunity to put on his wrinkled clothes and pants, using his battlefield reconnaissance skills to avoid the soldiers in the corridor.

The contract on his body prevented him from being too far away from the male insects. Because of this, his room was very close to the main cabin and it didn't take too much time.

“Mmm…so cool…”

After a good sleep, the silver-haired male insect stretched out comfortably on the bed.

Gal, still in a daze, fumbled around with his hands. The quilt was cold, the bed was empty. No, where was the person who was supposed to hold him while sleeping?

"Why?"

Gal, who slept until noon, lost his big-breasted wife with broad shoulders, narrow waist, and great sleep.

"Angus? Angus..." He was so startled that he didn't even have time to put on a coat. He just walked around the room barefoot in his tights, calling Angus' name.

Angus had left early, so naturally no one in the room responded to him.

That’s not right. He worked so hard last night, Angus should still be sleeping in his arms.

Someone finally got the upper hand and forgot his own weight, not realizing that he was the canary sleeping with Angus' arm around him.

"Amo, tell me Angus's itinerary." Gal had to ask Amo, who was monitoring everything on the Reda.

"Your Highness, at 8:05 this morning, Admiral Angus left your cabin. At 8:15, Admiral Angus washed up in his room. At 9:03, the admiral met the orc Anko and spoke to him for two minutes. After that, the admiral appeared in Amo's surveillance range for the last time and left the Reda."

"Amo is only on the Reda, and has no idea where the general who left the Reda has gone. Do I need Amo to install a locator on the general's protective suit?"

Gal, in a messy mood, rejected Amo's proposal, "No, shut up and let me be quiet for a while."

Gal had no experience in this area and didn't understand why the orc who was so passionate and compatible with him last night disappeared when he woke up.

Was it because he was too ungentlemanly and made Angus angry?

Or was he not gentle enough, making Angus uncomfortable?

Did he force Angus by not getting his consent before starting?

The silver-haired male insect was helpless, barefoot, with his hands wrapped around his knees and his face buried in the gap between his knees, like a child who had been abandoned by an adult who had angered him.

Gal sat among the wreckage of clothes torn to shreds by Angus, feeling helpless and confused.

What happened has happened and he must be held accountable.

Besides, judging by how Angus had pestered him last night, the other party should be quite satisfied with his performance.

"Amo, the only person Angus spoke to on the Reda this morning was the orc Anko?" Gal, who had regained his confidence, decided to start with those who had communicated with Angus.

He wanted to find Angus himself and bring him back to his side.

"Yes, Your Highness. General Angus didn't seem to be in good health this morning. He kept hiding from everyone. We only met Anke who was returning from a mission at the battleship exit."

As the most advanced artificial intelligence of advanced Zerg technology, Amo has his own thoughts that can integrate the collected data and guess the master's thoughts.

The machine has thoughts, which is a disaster for the master who created it.

The higher insects suffered a loss once; the rebellion of artificial intelligence caused them to lose many precious male insects.

After that incident, the higher Zerg destroyed the first generation of artificial intelligence with individual thoughts and installed a chip called "loyalty" in all newly made machines.

"Your Highness, you haven't had breakfast or lunch, so Amo has brought you some nutritional supplements." The ceiling moved away, and a mechanical arm wrapped in two transparent round bottles stretched out in front of Gal.

This is the personal mind of artificial intelligence.

The male insect cub is cute and can please others, and its voice can be imitated. It is just like an insect cub with a soul.

Unfortunately, Gal is now focused on finding Angus who escaped and has no time to brag to Amo who is pretending to be a good boy.

"Have you charged your battery? Come out and go out with me." Gal took the nutrient solution from the robot.

Normally, he would sneer at the nutritional supplements for the higher insect races, but in order to avoid fainting from hypoglycemia when he went out to look for Angus, Gal took two or three gulps and poured down the nutritional supplements that tasted little better than medicine.

Gal grabbed a set of clothes and put them on, then headed to the training ground in the direction directed by Amo.

As the lord, Gal was jogging on the Reda with quick steps. He bumped into two people on the road. It seemed that something big had happened.

"Is Anko at the training ground?" Gal ran around the training ground several times but didn't see the orc's face.

The female insect warrior who was then caught by the lord stared blankly at the enlarged divine face in front of her, "Uh, Ang, Angkota, he just finished a round of training, go, go to the restaurant."

"Okay, I know. Thanks."

The little warrior blushed as he looked at the silver-haired male insect's departing back, reluctantly recalling the 'intimate scene' just now.

The high-level male insect is indeed the most beautiful son of God created by the laws of the universe. The male insect with red marks all over its neck is still so beautiful that it is irresistible.

Hey, something is wrong. Isn't the mark on the lord's neck a kiss mark?

It was said on the Reda that their lord, the male insect prince, did not like the high-matching female insect prepared for him by the higher insect race, and preferred Angus from the orc race.

There are also rumors that the golden pattern on Angus's body is His Highness's insect pattern, and in fact this beastman chief serves as His Highness's bed partner.

The double S-rank male insect prince is extraordinary.

Ran to the restaurant, Angke left the restaurant and went to the cleaning cabin, Gal followed him and ran to the collective cleaning cabin, and Angke left again.

The male insect, with limited physical strength, ran around the Reda three or four times and was so tired that he had to hold on to the wall, panting.

"Oh my god, is this Angke trying to play a trick on me?"

"Your Highness, do you have something to ask me?"

When I turned around, the man was standing in the dim light.

Gal almost cried because he didn't expect that the person he had been looking for for half a day would appear in front of him.

"Did you meet Angus this morning?"

“I have met him.”

"What did he tell you?"

"I asked the commander if he had a mission and if he needed support. He said he had lost something important in the snake den yesterday and he was going to look for it."

"That's all?"

"Yes, that's all."

Lost something important.

Isn't I the most important thing to Angus?