Take the slave away
How strange, Xavier thought, looking at Her Majesty the Worm Queen, who shone brighter than the ceiling lights. Had Lord Gabriel already activated the remote control for the poison needle box? Otherwise, why would he feel like he'd been struck hard in the heart?
"Young Master!" Seeing Xavier staring at her in a daze, Li'er mustered up the courage to raise her voice a little and called out.
She could no longer control her expression. Tears streamed down her skin, previously stained by dried tears, causing a slight stinging sensation. "Master, can you please help me..."
Oh my goodness, His Majesty, with only a tiny face peeking out from under the covers, looked like a newly hatched cub. Who could resist such a His Majesty? Sewell's heartbeats raced, and he sang several times to lower the high pitch of his voice, which had risen with excitement. He put on the most gentle and kind smile he had ever given his life: "Of course, Your Majesty, I'm here to help you."
Li'er's tears flowed even more fiercely: "Master, those...those monsters took my clothes away, can you get me some clothes..."
Yes, another very important reason why Her Majesty the Insect Mother did not dare to leave the cloud bed was that she was only wearing a small dress and fur pants.
Though a skinny horse was of low birth, her goal was to cultivate concubines for the wealthy and powerful, and she was compared to a woman from a respectable family. Li'er, who had been reading "Instructions for Women" and "Instructions for Women" since childhood, was stripped of her outer garments, like a snail without its shell, confined to the confines of the cloud bed. She no longer dared to think about her innocence or her future, only to retreat into her shell.
After hearing Her Majesty the Worm Queen's accusation, Seville immediately cast a disapproving glance into the darkness behind him. Gabriel's timid explanation came through the headset: "Why! Her Majesty's wing sacs on her back have been worn to pieces by that crude human-made garment she was wearing! She woke up before we could even change into a coat made from the first strands of Korda silkworm silk!"
Seville held his forehead. As someone who had studied human culture, he certainly knew how insecure human women would feel without clothes to cover themselves. He dared to say that Lord Gabriel and the others had definitely given the Worm Queen a worst possible first impression.
"Your Majesty, I'll get you some clothes." Sewell gently placed the tray beside the bed. The aroma of hot milk and buttered bread finally brought Li'er's panic to a halt. The snail poked its head out of its shell and watched as Sewell reached the door. The slender black arm that gave her nightmares just thinking about it stretched out from outside.
"Sir, be careful!" The monster... the monster is still in the cabin! Li'er shrank back a little.
But the black hand did not hurt the tall young man, but just handed him a ball of fluorescent cloth.
Li'er realized belatedly that this strange young man might be in cahoots with those monsters.
Normal people wouldn't have silver hair and purple eyes, right? Although, although her eye color is different from that of normal people, her hair is black!
Seville turned around and found that Her Majesty the Worm Queen had wrapped herself in the quilt again, her black hair spread out on the pillow like a cloud, and he once again felt the feeling of being hit by a needle in the vest tube.
Her Majesty the Zerg Queen seems to have a skill that can warm the cold blood of the Zerg!
Seville remembered the pet cat that was quite popular in human society and which he had raised to relieve his boredom.
Zerg don't often keep mammals as pets; nearly all mammals will react to Zerg with a stress response. Even raising their own young is a matter of keeping them alive. When it comes to mammals, Zerg's focus is mostly on their edible value.
But Sewell had raised a cat before, and even though it later ran away due to intense stress and may have become a delicious meal for some pure insect that had not evolved mimicry, he still had some basic knowledge of playing with cats.
In short, we must first let this very vigilant little animal... Oh no, Her Majesty the Insect Queen, feel that he is truly harmless.
"Your Majesty, I've placed your clothes here for you." Sewell was about to leave after putting them down, but then, remembering what Lord Gabriel had revealed about the Worm Mother being rescued from the Ancient Blue Planet, he added, "Do you know how to put them on? Can I show you how to put them on?"
Another corner of the quilt was pulled down.
Gabriel's angry pheromones from behind him pricked Sevier's tentacles like needles, causing them to tense uncontrollably. But when he met Her Majesty the Worm Queen, he employed a clever trick, using clips to hide his tentacles in his hair. Even though the base of the tentacles was already engorged with blood due to stress, they remained in place.
Under Li'er's gaze, he gently and slowly unfolded the shimmering, smooth and silky high-end coat, held the collar to show it front and back, and then slowly put it on himself.
This was a garment Gabriel had urgently summoned from the previous Insect Queen's childhood. It was only about 1.6 meters tall. At 1.9 meters tall, Sewell looked rather comical in it.
"Your Majesty, when you put it on yourself later, you only need to tie the strap on this side."
After the demonstration, he placed his clothes on the bedside tray and exited the medical bay in a gesture of surrender. As soon as he disappeared from the insect mother's sight, Gabrielle approached, her claws piercing Savior's abdomen. "How dare you! How dare you offend His Majesty like this!"
This is not a simple demo try-on.
For insect races like butterflies, which rely on their magnificent wings to woo mates, the most densely distributed pheromone glands are located at the base of their wings on their backs. A Zerg Queen doesn't belong to a single race; she can possess characteristics from all races. This is because, unlike other Zerg races, a Zerg Queen undergoes a secondary pupation process. Once a Zerg Queen has chosen a harem, she will display more traits similar to that harem's race after this secondary pupation.
That coat was worn by Sevier and was stained with Sevier's male insect pheromones. When it was worn by Her Majesty the Insect Queen, it was equivalent to the pheromone marking behavior of the male insect!
Seville's violet eyes, which always seemed to be unable to wake up, were now surprisingly bright. He grabbed Gabriel's claws and stared at her: "Lord Gabriel, are you still not going to tell me the truth? What's wrong with His Majesty's pheromone sensory system?"
If the insect queen could ignore the pheromones belonging to Gabriel in the cabin, it could be explained by her insensitivity to female insect pheromones; but the fact that she was unconsciously wearing a coat covered with male insect pheromones at this moment was very telling.
Pheromone perception is deeply related to the reproduction of Zerg.
All attempts to cover up and make excuses were in vain. Both of them heard the rustling sound of the Zerg Queen putting on her clothes in the medical cabin.
"Lord Gabriel, since you've invited me aboard this ship, you must show corresponding sincerity." Sewell smiled fearlessly. "You can kill me if you want. But without me, you won't even be able to get water and food to the ailing Lord. She can't stand any more stimulation, can she?"
Gabriel let go of Sevier.
She stood up straight, her six hands behind her back, her eight red eyes flashing with the bloodthirsty light of a carnivorous Zerg. She looked down at Seville for a long moment before saying, "Seville Knox. I underestimated you."
"Tell me your conditions."
Sewell knew he had made the right bet.
The base of his wings was sticky, which was the moisture left by the scales that had opened up to dissipate heat.
"Lord Gabriel, please believe that I bear no ill will toward His Majesty. Whatever you are planning, please include me in your team. I want full participation and the right to know."
"I greatly admire your courageous attempt to stay with His Majesty," Gabriel said. "Sevier, do a good job. Use your little ingenuity... If you can help His Majesty overcome these difficulties, you will become the most distinguished guest of the Palace of Saint Joseph."
Li'er put on her coat. The gown was made of the finest material she had ever seen, and it felt so light she felt like nothing, something she wasn't used to. She sat down on the edge of the bed, her legs dangling, waiting for Seville to come in.
Even if this tall young man was in cahoots with those monsters, he probably didn't want to eat her. If he wanted to eat her, he wouldn't have given her such nice clothes to wear.
When Sewell re-entered the medical cabin, his eyes lit up: "Your Majesty, you look really good in this outfit."
He slowly approached Li'er and introduced himself: "My name is Seville Knox, the fourth son of Barin Knox. You can just call me Seville."
He walked to the bedside and knelt on one knee to make his figure less oppressive. He smiled and said to Li'er, "What do you need? Do you want to eat something? Don't worry... These things are not poisonous. I can try them first..."
Li'er's tears started to flow again. She felt ashamed and embarrassed: "Slave, slave doesn't want to eat! Slave needs to go to the toilet!"
So Seville used all his life's restraint, holding back his laughter and teaching Her Majesty the Insect Queen how to use a modern toilet.
Of course, because the toilet is adapted to the size of the two-meter height of the average Zerg, you have to use a cub auxiliary chair or something to prevent the Zerg vest from getting soft!
Seville tried hard to restrain himself from emitting courtship pheromones in front of the Worm Queen, because this would not only attract the death stare of Lord Gabriel outside, but also stimulate the Worm Queen's underdeveloped glands.
He was truly overjoyed. "Blissful and jubilant" wasn't even one ten-thousandth of the way he felt at the moment. So what if all the female insects were taller than him? The Primordial Insect Queen would grant him a Crowned Insect Queen who was a whole head shorter than him!
He must work hard to make a good impression on the Insect Mother and qualify as a candidate for the King's Husband!
Li'er sat on the edge of the bed, silently eating a small pudding. This delicacy, melting on the tip of her tongue, was something she had never tasted before. She was wearing beautiful clothes, sitting on a soft, fragrant bed. Then she thought of the toilet she had just visited, which had no odor at all and was cleaner and brighter than her bedroom... Even if she was stupid, she knew she was no longer in Yangzhou, no longer in Jinling.
While eating, she secretly glanced at the tall young man who had been kneeling beside her. He seemed to have eyes on the back of his head. As long as her eyes moved to him, he would immediately turn around and give her a silly smile.
This young man... doesn't seem to be a bad person.
What can she do if he is a bad guy? Li'er was overwhelmed with grief. She didn't know anyone here.
She missed her sisters, Mother Jin, and wanted to go back to Siyizhai.
Sensing that the insect mother's pheromones, which had finally calmed down, had soured again, Sewell began his coaxing business again: "Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?"
Her Majesty the Insect Queen's eyes seemed to have a switch, and as long as she spoke, she would start crying: "Master, can you take me away from this place..."
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