-You bastard, you still dare to dream of being on equal footing with the male insects, how ridiculous! "
"Why don't you let me go quickly? Humph, do you really think that everything will be fine after removing the mental lock?"
"You were born to crawl at our feet and lick our shoes!"
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Before I got close, I could already hear the hustle and bustle of the crowds from afar.
"Does he still think he is the superior Major General Nicol?" Alvin said in a cold tone.
Ignoring the female insects and a few sub-female insects surrounding him with eyes full of contempt and resentment, Ivis walked closer to look at the famous male insect.
He had the same black hair and black eyes as Archon Modima, and was naturally handsome. One could tell at a glance that the two male insects were related by blood. However, the domineering look between his eyebrows ruined everything, and at first glance he looked disgustingly arrogant.
He knelt on the cold silver-white metal ground of Silver Star, with a rope-like restraint device wrapped around his body, preventing him from moving at all. Only his mouth could move freely.
But even so, he refused to give in, and kept saying words that made the female insects and sub-female insects present angry and murderous.
There were several male insects kneeling around Nicol, and they were imprisoned as tightly as he was. However, they were much more sensible than Nicol. They kept their mouths tightly shut, lowered their heads and said nothing.
Ivis noticed that there were black spots on their exposed skin, but the female soldiers around them seemed to be accustomed to it.
"Alvin!" Nicole's face twisted when she saw Alvin approaching: "Let me go!"
"Major General, please enjoy the most common punishment for female insects." Alvin said indifferently, "Male insects often make female insects and sub-females kneel. I wonder how the Major General feels now that he has experienced this?"
"Shut his mouth." Alvin ordered the female soldier next to him without waiting for Nicole to say any more dirty words.
"Mmmmm--" Nicol looked resentfully at the female insect in front of him whom he once disdained.
Elvis did not get involved in the one-sided crushing between Alvin and Nicole. He originally planned to directly invade Nicole's spiritual sea, but considering Nicole's identity and the fearlessness he had just spoken, keeping him might bring greater gains.
Then let Alvin and the others do the interrogation.
His invasion of the male insect's mental sea is not as gentle as unlocking the mental locks of female insects and sub-female insects. It would be bad if he made them stupid.
Elvis randomly chose a male insect next to Nicole, and his vast spiritual power easily broke through the spiritual sea protection that seemed pitifully weak in his eyes.
The bright and dazzling golden spiritual power searched the empty spiritual sea, but found nothing.
Elvis was not surprised at all, as he had found nothing in the male insect Eric's spiritual sea before.
The golden mental power gradually occupied the entire spiritual sea, and then the originally powerful pressure gradually eased, showing a soft and bright color.
This spiritual sea that had been under control began to shake, and various superficial scenes collapsed. A lock-shaped light golden spiritual ball slowly emerged from under the scenery, as if it was strongly attracted. After hesitating for a while, it began to approach Elvis Canjin's spiritual power.
Elvis sighed, but he didn't look happy.
As he expected, the male insect's spiritual sea was also suppressed by a spiritual lock to suppress the chaos and violence inside.
As soon as the mental lock was removed, the entire mental sea was like boiling water, rolling and roaring non-stop.
Ignoring the chaos, I withdrew my mental strength and opened my eyes. "Boyce and I will go back first. Alvin, please send a female soldier to take us to the room you have cleaned up."
"By the way, come find me when you have time. I have something to ask you."
Alvin naturally agreed, and Alan took the initiative to take them away.
Along the way, Elvis played with the newly acquired ball of mental power with a playful look on his face.
The room Alvin arranged for them was in the core area of the planet, next to Alvin, Allen and their rooms.
Because the other female soldiers live on their own, the room of Elvis and Boyce is more spacious in comparison.
After Allen sent Elvis and Boyce to the door, he watched them enter the room before leaving.
"Boyce." Elvis lightly raised his finger, and two balls of light golden mental power were held in his snow-white palm.
The difference between these two groups of mental power is not so obvious when viewed separately, but when compared together at close range, the difference can be clearly seen.
The spiritual power drawn from Alvin's spiritual sea was dull in color, as if shrouded in a thin layer of gray mist. On the other hand, the spiritual power drawn from the male insect's spiritual sea was bright and clear, like a ball of soft light.
Moreover, when this ball of mental power emerged from under the surface of the male insect's mental sea, the sense of familiarity was several times stronger than the mental lock emitted by Alvin's mental sea.
"The spiritual locks in the male insect's spiritual sea are almost free of impurities. They also rely on this ball of spiritual power to maintain the tranquility of their spiritual sea."
Elvis leaned against the head of the bed, speaking with a half-smile.
Beuys didn't care about those twists and turns, he believed that one force could overcome all obstacles.
Besides, what does the Zerg have to do with him?
The winding black tentacles squirmed and wrapped around Elvis' ankles, while the fused ends of the tentacles on the other side that were wrapped around the ankles separated and slowly climbed up like a flexible little snake.
"What are you doing?" Elvis lowered his eyes and fixed his gaze on the black hair of the tall Zerg squatting beside him, saying with a smile.
Chapter 31
Because Silver Star is constructed almost entirely of metal, to avoid the harsh reflections from the blazing sun, the windows of Silver Star's buildings are extremely small and hidden behind thick curtains. Lighting within the house is provided by tiny, automatically adjustable panels built into the walls.
The tall Zerg's dark blue vertical pupils shone with an inorganic and cold luster under the reflection of the mechanical light, but the blazing ferocity in them was the opposite of the cold appearance.
Hearing Elvis's angry words, the tall Zerg raised his head and stared at Elvis's face.
It was as if a real gaze was licking the handsome face inch by inch, taking in every tiny change in his expression.
After confirming that there was only teasing and no real anger in Elvis's deep blue eyes, the tall Zerg breathed a sigh of relief and gently touched Elvis's slender legs hanging by the bed with his forehead.
The bed in the room was slightly higher than usual, but even with the tall figure of Boyce squatting beside it, he still rose above it. As he lowered his head and rubbed against it, he looked even more like a giant wolfhound trying to get his owner's attention.
"Hmm?" Elvis made a meaningless, slightly raised voice, with the ending tone rising and slightly hoarse, like a fine wine that has been brewing for years, mellow and fragrant, making you drunk without even drinking it.
Boyce let out a low growl from his throat and knelt on one knee. His cold and hard expression had completely disappeared at some point, replaced by a fanatical obsession.
"Ives..."
He murmured softly.
Ives responded lazily.
His posture was extremely relaxed, and his bright and shiny golden hair was smooth, flowing like sunlight, emitting a brilliant and warm glow.
The way he lowered his eyes slightly was like a noble god in the sky casting a casual glance, with a kind of temptation and allure that he himself was not aware of.
——Boyce was captured by those stern yet warm and soft eyes.
He willingly fell into the boundless ocean of misty mystery in Elvis's blue eyes.
The Zerg Queen's husband is the most powerful and fearless Zerg.
It has a strong body that is almost beyond the limit, countless flexible and powerful winding tentacles, bloody and cold pheromones like sharp blades, and dark blue vertical pupils that are arrogant, fierce and cold.
He is a strange monster lurking in the dark abyss, a thick, eerie shadow hovering over the bright palace of Gedsens.
However, the strange and dark monster was willing to indulge in the careless laziness of the insect mother, and was obsessed and fanatically trapped in the noble and elegant dignity in Elvis's every move.
——He wanted desperately to break Elvis's arrogant and inviolable superiority, but he was also fascinated by Elvis's natural and unguarded expression towards him.
Elvis met Boyce's fiery, almost insane, gaze, his expression unchanged.
He was extremely relaxed and at ease, his tone light but unquestionable: "Stand back."
Boyce's dark blue vertical pupils flashed with the fierce light of a wolf chasing its prey, but his movements were extremely submissive.
He left no room for maneuver, moved his long legs back, and knelt properly.
Ives chuckled.
The calf hanging on the side of the bed was raised, the tip of the shoe pressed against Boyce's warm chest, and it slowly slid down vaguely.
Boyce grasped the ankle bone carved from white jade and slowly took off his clean leather shoes.
The snow-white socks are slightly inferior to the soft and smooth skin, making the calves look even whiter and clearer.
Boyce silently held the slender jade feet in white socks, his Adam's apple rolling and his eyes burning.
It was not until Elvis kicked him impatiently that he gently took off his white socks, revealing his snow-white feet.
Ives watched Boyce's actions quietly, and suddenly he seemed to be back in Gedsons.
In the past, I stayed in the snow-white and luxurious palace every day, which was piled with pearl foils and silver screens, but it seemed dull to me.
Now, living in a universe with scarce resources, I suddenly feel a bit nostalgic.
What's more, there are too many traces of him and Beuys hidden in that snow-white palace.
But Elvis's lingering feelings were like a breeze blowing across the clear lake, the water was clear but the ripples were fleeting.
"Boyce." Ives' voice dropped slightly in a warning tone.
Boyce's movements were gentle, yet revealed a stubborn firmness. Snaking tentacles emerged from behind him, spreading like snakes across the room.
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