Chapter 45 Chapter 45 Gal was sadly on Angus...

Gal ordered that all the cloth strips stuffed in the mouths of the six humans be taken out. None of the six showed the courage that humans have when facing oppression from the strong. They begged to exchange the freedom of their own people for their own peace.

"Shut up." Gal felt that the performance of these six people brought shame to humanity, and his head was swollen because of their noise.

If there were no important matters to verify, Gal would have wanted to throw those people into the giant python's lair to become food for the little snakes.

"Do you recognize the words on it?" Gal flipped through the page at random and pointed at the words that he was very familiar with.

"Of course, these are the words left by our ancestors. I estimate that only a few of us can understand the words in this book." When the man said this, his pupils subconsciously moved upward and to the upper left.

Lying creates a guilty conscience.

In the catastrophe that happened thousands of years ago, humanity's top scientists, writers, artists, and officials were hunted down by aliens who invaded the earth.

The aliens almost killed all the educated and capable humans, and the ones left behind were almost all humans who had no interest in learning. During the thousands of years of evolution, the written language that humans used to record things gradually disappeared from human life as time passed.

Just as the aliens hoped, humans, trapped in survival, no longer have the possibility of ascending dimensions. They are even moving in the opposite direction of evolutionary history.

At this time, elders who could "recognize writing" were extremely valuable. They naturally won the trust and respect of the public and became the most important figures in the tribe.

"As long as you spare our lives, we brothers will follow your lead, analyze the mysteries of this miracle book for you, and obey your instructions obediently."

"Of course, if you think our performance is good enough and you reward us with a good position, that would be great."

The bald man kneeling on the ground had a somewhat disgusting smile on his face, and his yellow-black teeth made Gal see a sense of discomfort.

He originally thought that these men dressed like monks were practicing monks.

But he mentioned the title of "monk" several times, but no one responded. This servile look was not suitable for monks.

"You, read this paragraph." Gal pointed to the words in the book that he had studied and used for more than 20 years.

The fat, round-faced man was suddenly pointed at. He shrank back in shock, but was grabbed by the shoulder blade by the warrior behind him and taken in front of Gal.

"You can only survive if you prove your worth." The silver-haired male insect raised his dainty face, leaned on Angus's shoulder, and looked down at the humans on the ground with pride.

When there was no smile on his face, he became cold and distant, making people afraid to disrespect him.

The man glanced back and forth at the paragraph Gal pointed to, and gritted his teeth and said, "Humans must always be vigilant against alien races. Remember, the hearts of aliens are hateful. Always remember what we have experienced and stay away from humans. Stay away from humans."

"Your Highness, Your Highness, this is not what I said, this is the words in this book." The man said in panic.

He has a strong ability to make up stories.

This paragraph is clearly talking about 'several key points that contemporary college students need to remember when looking for a job'.

"Oh, is that what you mean?" Galpi looked at the man with a forced smile.

Small beads of sweat began to appear on the man's bald head, his facial muscles were stiff, his smile became more awkward, his fists were clenched, and he was in a state of extreme anxiety.

"How do you pronounce this word?" She turned another page, pointed at one of the words seemingly at random, and asked the man.

"Well……"

"Why, is this word pronounced 'er'?" The tone was serious, and everyone present felt a sense of oppression from the superior.

"No, it's not." The man was so nervous that he almost bit his tongue. "The word is pronounced 'tuan'. In the human concept, it is a very good thing for relatives and friends to be reunited. You have touched on this very important thing in the hearts of humans. You and us humans must have a predestined relationship in your previous life."

It was indeed a destiny created in the previous life. A few months ago, he was just a simple college student who was worried about the postgraduate entrance examination.

Who would have thought that a few months later, he became a high-level insect exiled to Earth.

Unable to reveal the truth that there is a human soul in his body, the human Jiang Ye became a past that will be forever buried. From now on, he can only live with the name of male insect Gal Eli.

"Is there something wrong?" Angus's beast instinct allowed him to detect the male insect's sudden drop in mood.

He didn't know why the male insect was depressed, but the Lion King would not let his queen suffer alone. Angus put his palm on the male insect's forehead and covered his ear, trying to tease Gal with his magnetic voice.

"It's okay." His ears were itchy from the breath.

Gal, whose ears were sensitive, felt as if an electric current was flowing through his body. His body became even more itchy. He twisted his waist and gently patted the shoulder of the orc who was too close to his cheek.

Angus, who was signaled by the male insect to stay away, had a stern expression on his face. Although he was a little unhappy, he still stood up obediently.

"You said this word is pronounced 'tuan'?" Gal pointed at the words wrapped in the square again.

"Yes, I am not wrong." The man nodded vigorously. "The ability to recognize the writing of human ancestors is an ability that several of us were enlightened by gods in our dreams when we were young."

"If you don't believe me, you can ask me to write this word from memory. Just give me a branch and I will write it on the ground. It will be exactly the same as this word." In fact, he had predicted it in advance and had already imprinted the text deeply in his mind.

"No, I trust you."

Gal turned the paper back, broke off a branch, and with a flick of his wrist, drew a 'picture' on the ground.

"I saw this on a rock at the foot of the mountain. It looks a bit like the words in this book. Can you help me see what these words are?"

The men were emboldened by Gal's trust and the respect the people around them showed for their recovery.

He only glanced at the "picture" on the ground, raised his head, closed his eyes, and coughed a few times in a mysterious way, "You may have made a mistake. These are just some graphics that resemble human writing, not words."

People with problematic natures do not deserve forgiveness, and lying to gain preferential treatment has become their primary way of solving problems.

Gal sighed and turned the book to the passage he had asked the man to read. "You said this was just a picture that looked like text. Isn't it the third to last word in the passage you read?"

The man's eyes moved back and forth between the floor and the book several times, his face gradually losing color, "..."

He wanted to find the difference between the two words, and even if the words on the ground were a little sloppy, he could always find a reason for himself.

Unfortunately, the words on the ground were written by Gal one stroke at a time, as carefully as learning to write one's name in kindergarten. They were scaled down in proportion to the words in the book and there was nothing wrong with them.

Knowing that his deception had been discovered, the man collapsed to the ground like a broken packaging bag, with his bones limp and no life in his eyes.

"He can't even recognize the words he just read. Do you still believe that these fake monks are messengers chosen by some gods?" Gal used his mental power to expand his voice to every corner of the Qinglong tribe's territory.

He can still distinguish between victims and perpetrators. If he wants human beings to enter a new life and be willing to change themselves, he must forcibly tear off the black cloth covering their eyes.

"Hey, tell them, do you recognize the words in this book?" Five of the six people were in despair, lying on the ground like a mollusk that had lost its ability to survive.

There was no point in shouting or kicking. He just lifted the man up by his clothes and as soon as he let go, he would fall to the ground again, lying limp and motionless.

Only one person is of some use.

The resigned man closed his eyes and trembled as he replied, "I don't know... We don't know any of the words on it. They are all lies..."

"But you have been teaching children knowledge, and you can even say long prayers during sacrifices. How can it be fake?" Someone in the crowd collapsed and shouted.

"It's fake, all fake." The man shrank back like a shrimp.

"My father was a scholar who truly understood the language of our ancestors. He wanted to pass on his knowledge to me, but I didn't like learning at all. When he died at the age of 40, I still hadn't mastered this language."

"We are friends who have known each other since childhood. After discovering your existence, we gathered together and made up a story that we are messengers of God."

"At first we just wanted to find a safe place to live, but who knew you would treat us like gods, so we had no choice but to go along with it. We made up the miracle to brainwash you."

"If you guys weren't so stupid, things wouldn't have come to this. We just don't want to live in fear outside and want to have a full meal..."

In fact, both the cheater and the deceived tacitly agree to it.

Most people know that the myths about gods sending people to prosper mankind and to communicate with ancestors are fake.

Human beings are powerless to change the current dire situation and can only create "gods" and use the "gods'" mouths to say what they want to hear.

There is new hope in a life that seems to have an end. The sense of anticipation makes people want to live more and are willing to work hard for survival.

*

"Without a leader, the situation will easily fall into chaos. I don't want to see this situation. We must quickly select a suitable person to serve as the chief of the Qinglong tribe."

"Ah Feng, do you have any recommendations?"

The elders who had deceived and controlled the members of the Qinglong tribe for many years were stoned to death by the angry people.

He is kind but not as kind as a Virgin. The succession of revolutions and history is accompanied by bloodshed. If human beings want to break free from the shackles of thought, they must overthrow the "gods" they created with their own hands.

When the rocks flew towards the man's head, Gal turned around and left with Angus and Afeng, leaving behind a dozen warriors to watch the situation to prevent it from becoming too chaotic.

"Uncle Dali in East Village is a good leader who is loved by everyone. He always puts the needs of women and children first and severely punishes men who bully the elderly, the weak, women and children. In the past three years, there has not been a single bad incident under his jurisdiction."

"There is also Zhang Qiang, the captain of the clan leader's guards. He is very capable and has killed a mutant monster alone. He is a powerful warrior."

"And then..."

A Feng named four or five candidates that he thought were good. "These are my personal choices. You can put the boxes representing them outside and let everyone vote for them. The one with the most votes can be elected as the new clan leader."

After saying this, he met the young man's smiling eyes, and then A Feng changed the subject, "Of course, these are my personal opinions. What's important is who your Highness wants to choose."

He is now an ordinary person on the brink of national destruction. The overall situation has been determined, and the Qinglong tribe can only operate with Gal.

Even if they have known each other for some time and have become acquaintances, they should still be careful about what they say under someone else's roof.

Ah Feng got used to forbearance and keeping a low profile, and also adapted to the days of not showing off his edge.

He soon changed his attitude and pretended to be shocked by the great changes in the tribe in front of Gal.

"Yes, I have to choose the one I want to choose." Gal touched his chin, "What if the person I want to choose is you?"

"You, are you kidding me? How can you choose a guy like me who is nothing? Haha." Ah Feng lowered his head and kicked the pebbles on the ground with his left foot helplessly.

"I'm serious." Gal squatted down and looked up at Afeng with an innocent face. "You actually know the words in that book, don't you?"

The sight of the beautiful face magnified before his eyes was already shocking, but the words that came out of the beautiful woman's mouth shocked Afeng even more.

"Uh, how can I possibly recognize those characters that are thousands of years old?" A Feng took a few steps back, and the male insect's face was almost touching his thigh.

There were more than just the two of them in the room, and that muscled beastman, Angus, was almost devouring him with his eyes, and he wanted to live.

"No, you know the characters of human ancestors." The moment he opened the book, the mental power net conveyed this vision of special meaning to him.

There was someone like him who knew the words in the book. Following the direction of the sight, Gal turned around and saw Afeng hiding behind a chair.

Later, when he heard the fake monk say that his father knew human writing, he became even more certain that only a very small number of people among humans have the ability to use writing.

"How do you know everything?" A Feng smiled bitterly, "You are right, I know the words in that book, not just the 'Miracle', I know almost all the words in the books in their study."

The secret he had hidden from the tribesmen and elders for more than ten years was revealed by an alien.

When he was seven years old, he had a high fever for three days after being caught in the rain. Having no parents and not liked by his fellow tribesmen, he was thrown into a dark room to fend for himself.

During this period, he fainted several times.

Sometimes he passed through thick clouds and came to a place full of houses that were taller and stronger than the thatched hut they lived in. People were holding strange bricks in their hands, going in and out, walking very fast, as if something was chasing them.

Sometimes he woke up as a young man in loose clothes, sitting on a chair with a large black board in front of him. A woman holding a long stick stood on the platform, seemingly teaching the children something.

Just when he thought he had entered the afterlife, he woke up hungry.

After waking up, countless words of all sizes floated in his mind, and he could recognize and write all of them.

It was as if he was born with this ability.

"Do you know how hard my life has been these years?" Afeng was no longer pretending in front of Gal.

His eyes were no longer weak but had become stern. "Those idiots pointed at 'you' and said 'OK'. Those words obviously couldn't form a sentence, but in their mouths they became a brainwashing sentence that told you to obey them."

"I can understand, but I can't expose their lies. Who would believe a little brat like me? I don't want to be kicked out of the tribe as a lunatic."

"Everyone around me thinks you are good. Time has passed. I started to wonder if my brain was damaged by that high fever."

"If you hadn't made those guys admit they were liars, I might have always believed that this ability I accidentally acquired was actually wrong."

After speaking out the thoughts that had been suppressed in his heart for many years, Ah Feng felt a lot more relieved. He took a deep breath, and the air became clearer.

"I believe in you," Gal said. "I won't be wrong. You have the ability to lead the Qinglong Tribe in a better direction."

"The members of the tribe still have many ideological problems. Afeng, my friend, I hope you can eliminate these terrible shortcomings and let humans restore their kind and hardworking side."

Gal patted Afeng's shoulder gently, which is a way for men to express trust.

"Why do you trust me so much?" So many things happened in just a few hours, and Afeng was still a little confused about becoming the tribal leader.

"Do you remember the dream I told you about? Your ancestor told me in a dream that the first human I met would be the savior who would change the disaster of mankind."

Gal winked slyly. "Besides, I have more contact with you and know you better. I need you to adjust to the human state as soon as possible. My vegetable garden still needs your people to save it."

*

The patriarch died and the elders were executed, causing heavy losses to the Qinglong tribe.

The orphan who was not valued by everyone became the new leader of the tribe and the leader with the only power.

The huge changes caused chaos in people's peaceful lives for a period of time.

"I said that Afeng is very patient and not an easy target. Look at how you are always so fierce to him and don't take care of him at all. You guys often bully him and make him do things for you. You must be dumbfounded."

"Oh, I used to give him the leftover soup. He's still growing, and I don't think that little bit of soup will last him even half the night. Oh, what should I do?"

"I was in a bad mood before, so I threw a stone at his doorstep, smashing his head, and threatened him not to complain, or I would bring people to beat him up. Now, he is the clan leader, so he must be taking the previous grudges on us twice as much."

The men, women, old and young in the village gathered together, discussing with worried faces whether they should take the initiative to surrender themselves to the current clan leader, Afeng.

A good attitude may help you get more leniency.

"That guy must have reached some kind of agreement with the aliens on their spaceship and sold his soul, so the aliens supported him to be the patriarch. Humph, there's nothing to be afraid of when a villain succeeds."

Some of these people were worried that Afeng would retaliate, and some were stubborn and unwilling to acknowledge Afeng's position as the clan leader. In short, they were both afraid of and unwilling to submit to Afeng as the clan leader.

It's just a matter of words.

In order to help Afeng establish his regime, Gal left five or six warriors from the Reda with Afeng and ordered them to protect Afeng.

Seeing these aliens with alien weapons from afar, the humans were so scared that they fled everywhere. They didn't even dare to look at Afeng disobeyingly, let alone spit on him like they were doing now.

"What are you talking about?" Their discussion actually drifted faintly to Afeng's ears.

"Ah...ah, chief..." The people who were discussing enthusiastically just now shut their mouths, shrank their heads and became as obedient as quails.

"Didn't I say at the meeting that no matter what you did to me in the past, it's all in the past and I keep my word."

"As long as you follow the rules set by His Highness Gal and I, I will not pursue what happened in the past."

Ah Feng pointed at the man who called him a "villain who succeeded", "Mingyu."

The man who was named suddenly became weak in the knees and kept begging on his knees, "Patriarch, Patriarch, I was bewildered for a moment, and that's why I said those stupid words that were against my superiors."

"I have two babies at home waiting for me to raise them. Please let me go this time. I will serve you like a slave and be your most loyal servant."

A Feng squatted down and put his hand on the man's arm. "Why are you talking so seriously? I just want you, Mingyu, to go with me to His Highness Gal's territory. You have rich experience in planting. Help them see what's wrong with the plants."

"According to His Highness Gal, the reward this time is fifty nutrient doses. As the leader, if you complete the mission well, I will give you five nutrient doses."

"No more. I left these nutrients with the doctor for seriously ill patients or soldiers who were seriously injured while out on the field."

Lin Mingyu had bullied Afeng a lot in the past. When he was in a bad mood, he would beat him to vent his anger, pour water on his sun-dried straw mat, and sign him up for dangerous outings.

If these things happened to anyone else, they would hate it for the rest of their lives, but Afeng got the power but did not pursue it.

Not only did she not pursue the matter, she was willing to let him do important work and even promised to give his family five magical alien drugs that could save their lives.

He is much better than the previous patriarch who only abused his power and brainwashed them all day long.

No, it was not right to compare their patriarch with that sinner at all.

"Will you?"

"Of course, Patriarch, Mingyu promises to complete the task!" The man stood up suddenly, imitating the alien warrior's reply to the blond man, and made a somewhat strange salute.

"Okay, just get along with me like before. You should know that I'm not a difficult guy to get along with." Ah Feng couldn't help laughing because of the man's chicken claw-like posture.

"No, you are the honorable clan leader. How can we, the inferiors, be disrespectful to you?" someone said in panic.

The idea of ​​distinction between the superior and the inferior is deeply rooted in the minds of the people of the Qinglong tribe. It seems that it will take some time for Afeng to achieve equality for everyone.

"Let's not talk about this for now. There is still a lot of land over there, His Highness Gal. Mingyu, go pick a few more people later, preferably more than 20, and follow the warriors to the alien base in the afternoon."

"Yes, Patriarch."

The man wanted to kneel down and answer as the elders had taught him. His eyes turned and he thought of the rules that Afeng had said on his first day in office: 'From now on, no one is allowed to kneel when seeing the tribe leader. Of course, officials in other positions are not allowed to make people kneel.'

The man straightened his legs with his knees, stood up, and expressed his serious attitude towards the patriarch's order with an alien military posture.

"Well, go ahead. Let's set off after lunch." Afeng nodded with satisfaction.

Yes, start by changing the bad habit of people kneeling before their superiors at every turn, and the rest is just a matter of time.

Just like Gal said, the Qinglong tribe does have many shortcomings that are not conducive to its development, but I believe that as long as he starts working hard from now on, sooner or later he will make these shortcomings replaced by advantages.

After lunch in the afternoon, the warriors sent by Gal from the Reda came to pick up the team of twenty people formed by Mingyu.

The female insect leading the team is Aiden.

"No need to bring weapons. We guarantee to bring you to the base safely." Aiden told the twenty-odd humans with a cold face.

"We will be moving very quickly, so you should take less stuff with you. Those things are just cumbersome." Seeing that the human was almost full of things, Aiden explained in frustration.

He hated communicating with inferior civilizations. These weak creatures not only had no self-awareness, but also could not understand what he said.

The translators on each of them were copied overnight by His Highness using his awakening ability.

I still couldn't understand what he said. It was a complete waste of His Highness' mental energy.

"Hiss... If you take it again, I will leave you here, do you hear me?" The weapons made of wood are stupid and useless. I don't know what these people are insisting on.

Aiden spread his wings irritably, threatening fiercely these stubborn humans who didn't understand what he was saying.

"Hey, hey, hey, Mr. Aiden, please show some mercy. We are now allies with His Highness Gal. If you hurt our people, it will affect His Highness Gal's plan."

Ah Feng, who was worried about the first cooperative mission between humans and aliens, rushed to the scene. Fortunately, he arrived in time.

The monster with wings, fangs and black lines on its face scared everyone silly, but the chief was not afraid of danger and stood in front of them.

"What a great leader who sacrifices himself for others. How could they not have discovered such an outstanding talent in the tribe before?"

Everyone immediately showed more respect and admiration for the clan leader Afeng.

"Put down your weapons and food. I will ask your family to help you get your things back."

Seeing Aiden retract his wings, Afeng turned around and said, "The basilisk outside has surrendered to His Highness Gal, and the mutant monsters have been driven out of this area. From our tribe to His Highness's base, it is all safe. There is no need to carry weapons."

"You should believe me, right? Put your things down. Commander Aiden is just worried that you might run out of energy."

Ah Feng, who sacrificed himself to save everyone, now had a very high status in everyone's hearts. After hearing his words, everyone obediently let go of the big packages on their backs.

"Please, let's go." Aiden's irritation was not entirely due to human nature.

Rather than going out on a mission, Aiden wanted to stay with His Royal Highness the Male Insect. He was forced by the cunning blond beastman to go out on a mission.

The damn lion beastman sticks to Your Highness all day long.

Especially in the past few days, he followed His Highness in and out, and tried to sneak out of His Highness's cabin several times, but was caught by him every time.

Their highness is so beautiful and so lovable that the beastmen who follow her all day long will definitely not be able to resist her charm.

But Your Highness is a male insect, and Angus is also a male beastman. If feelings arise between the two sexes, it will definitely be the weaker and more delicate Your Highness who will suffer.

When Aiden thought of their prince, who should have been the most pampered of all, suffering like a female insect in bed, he felt as heartbroken as a female father seeing a weak and cute male insect cub being bullied.

"Ahhh, basilisk, basilisk!" As soon as they walked out of the stone gate, they saw a huge python coiled in front of the waterfall, which almost scared the human souls who regarded the mutant monster as a nightmare to death.

People shouted and hugged each other, as if waiting for the basilisk to swallow them.

"What's there to shout about? It's a Tutu snake. Your Highness has a good relationship with it. According to your Highness' instructions, the little snakes in the Tutu snake's nest will protect us." Aiden glared at the group of noisy humans.

He quickened his pace anxiously. The other warriors could still keep up by quickening their pace, but it was more difficult for the humans who were not as strong as these alien warriors.

"Ha ha……"

"Is the alien leading the team in front of us crazy? This is a mountain road, why are they walking so fast?"

"Stop talking, I can't breathe. He's not going to abandon us in the mountains, is he?"

"Everyone, work harder and hold on. We can't let the foreigners look down on us humans."

Humans are not that strong physically, but in order not to lose face, which is extremely important to humans, in front of the aliens, more than twenty people gritted their teeth and rushed forward, their legs almost becoming like Hot Wheels.

Gal was excited all night about the professional human farmers coming to the base to teach them how to farm. He got up early in the morning and took Angus for a walk around the fields.

I was at the gate of the base early, waiting for the arrival of the human team.

Who would have thought that what he was waiting for was a panting, exhausted human team.

His warriors didn't even have much of a change in their breathing. When they arrived, some of them greeted him and ran to the training ground.

As for the humans, some knelt on the ground and vomited, some held onto tree trunks and coughed, and some in serious condition even coughed up blood.

He looks very tired.

"Aiden, what happened? Were you being chased on the road?" Gal released some mental power to calm these humans who were over-exercising and had pale faces.

"Of course not, Your Highness. Aiden was just worried about you being alone on the Reda, and was anxious to get back to the base. Who knew that humans had such poor physical strength?" Upon seeing his beloved male insect highness, a brilliant smile bloomed on Aiden's cool face.

"How could I be alone? Angus is still by my side." Faced with the female insect's excessive worry about him, Gal was helpless.

He was safe on the Reda, with Angus always by his side.

More importantly, as a double S-rank male insect, when he uses his mental power, even someone as strong as Angus cannot stand up under the pressure of his mental power.

With such strength, there is no need for female insects to worry about his safety.

"Human physical strength cannot compare to yours. Go get some water," Gal ordered.

"Your Highness, let General Angus go get some water. I'm worried about your safety." The female insect's sticky tone made Gal feel weird. Feeling uncomfortable, he hid behind Angus.

Angus also displayed a protective attitude, using his broad back to protect the silver-haired male insect behind him.

Although Aiden is a female insect, she usually treats Gar as a prince and is mostly respectful to him, and has never shown such dependence on him.

It was a bit strange, and Gal was reminded of the scene in the animal world where females in estrus chased males for courtship.

Aiden would not be...

The gradually sweet scent of nectar in the air made Gal feel extremely sticky. He felt dizzy and leaned his head on Angus' shoulder. It felt like a ball of fire was moving on his body.

Is he affected by the hormones released by Aiden?

In the society of higher insect species, a female monarch and several female servants and female slaves serve the male insects together. It is normal for him to marry an extra female servant.

No, his lover is Angus, his soul is human, he is a well-educated human being in the 21st century, his world only has monogamy, marrying one more person would be cheating.

He absolutely cannot be a promiscuous scumbag!

Gal rubbed against Angus sadly, his consciousness gradually becoming blurred, and he took a few deep breaths on Angus.

He tried to use Angus's aura to suppress the male's restless body.

"Your Highness, are you feeling unwell?" Aiden leaned towards Gal nervously.

"I'm not feeling unwell, Aiden. I'll say it again. Go get some water." An old voice in his head told him that he would feel better if he stayed away from Aiden.

"Yes, your highness."

The female insect in estrus could not ignore the orders of the male insect at this time, so Aiden had to rush to the Reda as quickly as he could.

If he wasn't afraid of casting a shadow on the little male insect, he would even spread his wings and fly all the way to the battleship.