The young man explained why he came. He said that when he was in the central galaxy of the empire, he accidentally heard that the Academy of Sciences was studying the Zerg. When he went to join the Academy of Sciences' garbage disposal work, he also found some Zerg remains and broken scale shells that he didn't know whether they belonged to the Zerg King.
"Hmph, you mean that the Federation's Academy of Sciences imprisoned our king? And even used him for research?"
After hearing what he said, Novembre sneered. The young man couldn't tell whether he didn't trust his words or was angry about what the Academy of Sciences had done, so he continued to affirm his words.
He said vaguely that he didn't know whether it was the Insect King, but he just took a glance when passing by the laboratory and found a Zerg with black velvet and silver tail spikes.
He is quite familiar with the appearance of our Insect King, November signaled to Marqi with his eyes.
Marqi said with a smile that she would arrange for the young man to rest here temporarily and let them discuss the matters.
In the corridor, Marqi asked what to call him, but the young man just shook his head to indicate that he could not remember his name, but he could be called the Messenger.
Marqi maintained a smile on her face, but she sneered in her heart, thinking that the messenger was just a hypocritical human being.
In the conference room, Novumber asked the other two.
"What do you think?"
"Humph, only a fool would believe what he said."
The bad-tempered Febre crossed his arms and rolled his eyes at Novumber.
Isn't this a question that he already knows the answer to? He can see the calculation and greed in the young man's eyes, but on the surface he acts like those superstitious priests, thinking he is so holy.
Sipur wiped the spikes on his tail to show his agreement with Febul's words.
Novumber opened a document and started writing on it with his pen.
"However, his words did remind me."
Silly Febul: "What? You want to attack the Empire? Don't forget what the king told us before he left."
Novumber: "No, I just remembered the only dragon in the galaxy within the empire. What was the general's communicator number that the king mentioned when he came back?"
Febre: "I don't know. Did they say that?"
Novumber: ...What else is on your mind besides fighting and eating?
Febre: Of course there is the king!
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On the other side, Di Xiu had returned to the center of the empire. He and Si Moyi had spent half a day catching seafood, which made them smell fishy. As soon as they got home, they went straight into the bathroom and took a comfortable hot bath.
She walked out of the bathroom wiping her hair with one hand and wrapped only in a bath towel. As she sat down on the sofa next to the coffee table, she saw a white and tender shell in a large bowl on the coffee table.
Mirage: Ah! A naked handsome man!
Di Xiu watched silently as a few drops of pink liquid suddenly dripped onto the piece of white meat.
Emperor Xiu:?
"Is this the mirage? Why is it bleeding?"
Di Xiu used his bony fingers to tease the mirage in the bowl that was stunned by the male beauty, and he didn't realize that there was something wrong with the bath towel wrapped around him.
The mirage listened to the magnetic sound like red wine, spitting bubbles as if it was drunk, and its whole body became pink and tender.
Mirage: Good... it sounds so good... and I was touched, woooooo.
There was no sense that as the man approached, the dragon's aura around him became stronger.
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