Chapter 7 Chapter 7 The beauty who throws herself into the arms of a male insect...
"Gentlemen, considering that it is difficult for His Majesty the Male Insect to survive alone on a deserted planet, we have selected 20 death row prisoners who should have been sentenced to the highest penalty from the Capital Star Prison to accompany you to the deserted planet D81."
"These guys are all equipped with electric shock devices. They cannot harm Your Highness. If they try to harm Your Highness, the electric shock devices will release a strong electric current."
"The hole in the water storage room is connected to the criminals' room. It is estimated that they took advantage of the damage to the Reda and you were not conscious to escape through the hole in the water storage room."
This information was originally stored in the Reda system, but the system was damaged, resulting in data loss.
Now, some resources have been spent on repairing the system, and some data has been recovered.
“Why are they outside asking for help?”
Death row inmate, now that you have escaped, why are you looking back?
"Your Highness, look, this is the situation near the Reda last night." Amo called up last night's surveillance.
In the projection image, three men covered in blood rushed out from the rocks.
The three guys were seriously injured. Some lost half of their arms, some had a big hole in their abdomen, and some had a big cut on their backs, with blood all over the floor.
The men looked at the quiet rocks behind them with fear, as if something was chasing them.
They just looked at each other, and the two men who were already unsteady stood facing the rocks, while the one who lost his arm ran to the vicinity of the Reda.
He slapped the hull frantically, even though his lost arm was still dripping with blood, he still slapped the battleship with all his might.
Suddenly, some rocks in front of us swayed left and right, and the wind and sand became stronger, as if something was moving.
The two men with their backs to the battleship turned their heads, their blood-stained faces filled with despair and sorrow.
Behind the rocks, a giant pointed creature that was taller than a battleship quickly moved to the two of them.
The giant snake's cold beast eyes stared at the bleeding man, and its scarlet tongue was like a fatal cannon, stirring the hearts of several people again and again.
The giant snake attacked without warning, strangling the two people in front with its powerful tail.
The giant snake was not in a hurry to enjoy its prey, and it began to attack the men next to the battleship.
This time, it was not in a hurry to kill its prey, and its tail retracted little by little.
The strangled man first screamed for help, but as the snake's tail contracted tighter, the man's face turned red. He just opened his mouth wide, but no sound came out.
Afterwards, starting with the man with a broken arm, these unlucky guys were swallowed up one by one by the giant snake.
"This……"
Gal, who grew up in a peaceful country, was shocked by the bloody scenes in the video.
He once secretly watched a movie called "Anaconda" on the computer with his friends. He didn't feel anything while watching that extremely realistic movie.
The video that Amofang showed was so real that he felt a chill down his spine and the hair on his arms stood up.
"So, I didn't hear the voice wrong last night." He could have saved three lives, and Gal had mixed feelings.
"The animals on this planet are a little bit oddly large." Angus's focus was completely different from Gal's, who had never faced death head-on.
In order to find out why the plants and animals on this desolate planet are so huge, Gal and Angus followed Amo to a room that looked like a human laboratory.
Above a bunch of buttons of different colors were three large paper-thin transparent screens, on which appeared a bunch of numbers that Gal couldn't understand.
"The radiation index is too high. However, it is not the radiation produced by today's universe. It looks a bit old." Angus learned this knowledge in military school due to the needs of the battlefield.
"Yes, the radiation data can be found in my database with the same template, but it is very old and the planet involved is a small planet at the edge of the universe."
"Gar, can you ask Amo to send me the information?"
Angus understood that Gal's permission was required for the battleship system to show him, a foreign orc, the data collected by the Zerg.
"Amo, from now on, Angus will be eligible to read any information related to this planet's data without my consent."
After spending these two days together, Gal could tell that Angus was definitely not an ordinary orc. In the 21st century, he would definitely be a social elite who could contribute to the country.
He didn't expect that he could pick up a treasure just by going out to fetch some water, not to mention that now this gem was forced to stand on the same boat with him.
He must use the connection between the two to make this kind of talent truly submit to him and become the sword in his hand.
"But Your Highness, these data are B-level data, and a slave is not qualified to obtain them."
In the system settings belonging to advanced male insects, foreign slaves and male insects are divided into two incomparable levels.
A-Mo is just a machine. He doesn't understand the ways of the world and his words are cold and harsh.
"Yes, I overstepped my authority."
Nobles and slaves, wealthy businessmen and civilians, soldiers and prisoners of war, there are different levels in this world.
The universe has developed for trillions of years, and technology has advanced to its current level, but fairness is still difficult to achieve.
"No, Amo, give Angus this permission. I should have this right, right?"
Trust the people you employ, and don't employ people you don't trust. Since we have chosen Angus to be a member of the team, how can we win people's hearts if he continues to get entangled in such trivial matters?
This is what Gal concluded from the palace intrigues he had watched countless times.
"Yes, Your Highness. Mr. Angus will be granted B-level privileges. He can freely enter and exit other rooms except the command room, and can also read all B-level and lower materials."
"Have you... thought it through?" The male insect's smile and his lively peach blossom eyes told Angus that the male insect was not acting on impulse.
He was really trying to believe me.
Angus fought for the Oaks Empire for more than 30 years, but he never gained the trust of the top leaders and the people.
It was ironic that he felt this precious trust from a strange male insect who was supposed to be his enemy.
"I've said before that from now on we'll be companions fighting side by side on the same planet, and companions must have trust in each other."
Gal walked to the sofa behind the man and patted the man on the shoulder as he passed by.
Gal had long wanted to say such childish lines and do such childish actions. On this alien planet where no one knew him, he finally had the chance to realize this "dream".
Angus was absorbed in analyzing yesterday's data.
Gal sat on the sofa with a serious expression, thinking about how to bring those who were fleeing outside the battleship to his and Angus' side to help him develop the planet D81.
Amo's voice came from the stereo hanging in the corner of the wall, "Your Highness, there are escaped slaves outside the warship asking to see you."
What he thought was what he got. The problem that was bothering him came to him on its own.
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When the battleship's door opened, Gal was so frightened by the man standing at the door that he subconsciously hid behind Angus.
The man was two meters tall, his eyes were covered with white grid lines, and behind him spread a pair of insect wings covered with spikes.
It exactly fits the image of the ferocious alien in his mind.
"Ah, Your Highness, I'm sorry."
Seeing that he was frightened, the man hurriedly half-knelt in front of Gal and began to explain, "Your Highness, the slave was injured and could not control the insect state. I scared you and I deserved to die."
How could this practice of kneeling down and begging for forgiveness in order to satisfy the superiors, which only appeared in feudal society, still exist in a technologically advanced alien society?
Gal still retains the thinking mode of human society.
He had only heard Amo talk about the strangeness of this alien race, but he had never actually witnessed the strong gender discrimination and slavery of this advanced civilization.
The strong man who was taller than him and whose arms were thicker than his legs, now knelt down with his head lowered and begged for mercy.
Just to get his forgiveness?
Gal could sense that the man felt extremely humiliated for kneeling down before him.
He didn't like to see people without self-respect, nor did he like to see a life that should be free being tied up.
Gal walked out from behind Angus and half-knelt in front of the kneeling man, "Stand up."
"Your Highness, what did you say?" The man was still kneeling, not even daring to raise his head.
The male insect usually transforms into a beautiful butterfly, which has no real function.
The original form of the female insect is generally a body with sharp attack organs, emphasizing the combat function, and is completely incomparable to the male insect in terms of morphology.
Male insects who love extravagant things hate to see the true form of female insects. If they reveal their insectized state in front of male insects, the consequences for female insects will not be very good.
What's more, his current identity is the slave of His Majesty the Male Insect. He is already a criminal, so how dare he challenge the Male Insect's bottom line.
"I said, please stand up, I'm tired of squatting."
Gal sighed, propped up his knees with his hands, and his silver hair tied into a ponytail swayed behind him.
Angus' heart itched when he saw it, and he wanted to stretch out his claws and grab the messy silver hair.
"Yes, Your Highness. I'm very sorry." Realizing that her actions had troubled the male insect, the kneeling female insect quickly stood up.
The nearly two-meter-tall strong man suddenly stood up, and Gal, who was not far away from him, was blown away by the wind brought by the female insect and lost his balance.
The male insect stumbled backwards, and the female insect in front of it subconsciously reached out her hand.
His movements were already considered fast, but Angus, who had always stood half a step behind the male insect, was one step faster than him.
Gal did not fall on the hard ground, but his butt was soft. Before he could figure out his situation, a pair of strong arms grabbed his upper body.
"Thanks, Angus." Gal stayed in the orc's arms and expressed his gratitude to Angus.
The female insect stared at the man holding the male insect in his arms with her mouth wide open. However, she was not shocked by the fact that the proud male insect was willing to stay in the beastman's arms. What really shocked her was...
There was a faint golden glow on the man's neck, and on it were engraved the patterns of male insects. This was the male insect's slave contract.