Chapter 116: Chatting and Becoming a Sacrifice

"That Heras?"

"Of course he can't come back. If he can't defeat the Snow Tribe with his ability, I can only think that he betrayed us. There is no other possibility."

The Insect Emperor seemed to see through Lin Pu's thoughts and smiled.

There was a calmness and confidence in his eyes.

Limp almost thought he had been exposed subconsciously, but the other person looked at him with such a gentle gaze, as if he were a younger generation he liked.

This made Limp a little uncertain.

But the Insect Emperor did not give him a chance to continue thinking. He came up to him and said in a brotherly tone: "Do you want to see my secret weapon? No one has seen my trump card yet. After reading it, you will know why I want you to find a female monarch as soon as possible."

It would be a waste not to look at this kind of thing, so Limp nodded without even thinking about it.

Follow the Insect Emperor to a very gloomy tower.

This tower has almost no presence in the overall layout of the palace, hidden among a group of magnificent buildings.

But the tower was very tall, and when the door was opened, it was dark and windowless inside.

The Insect Emperor made a gesture of invitation to him.

After the two insects walked in, the door closed behind them with a creaking sound. It closed very quickly even though it did not receive any orders.

Lin Pu felt as if he had entered a haunted house. The hairs on his back stood up. It wasn't because he was scared, but he just felt instinctively excited.

Is this the secret weapon that the Insect Emperor mentioned?

Limp said he saw nothing.

Adapting to the dim light, I could only see the rooms neatly arranged here, with red lights on at the doors, illuminating this strange and silent tower.

Limp touched the back of his neck and walked behind the Insect Emperor.

In case of any danger, he can use the Insect Emperor in front of him to block it.

The Insect Emperor didn't care and took him around in circles until they finally stopped at the door of a room. The only difference between this room and the doors of other rooms was that there was a green light on the door.

The Insect Emperor seemed to want to show off something. He glanced at Limp, then swallowed his words and simply said, "Take a look."

The moment the door was opened, Limp was indeed startled, because inside was a completely female insect.

It was a very beautiful face, which could be called a beauty in Limp's original world, but it became a rare animal here.

Because there is no such thing as female gender here.

His eyes were closed, he was unaware of the arrival of these two uninvited visitors.

There is a pair of pure white wings behind His back, which are spread out on the floor of the room and flutter slightly with His breathing. The chains on His ankles make His skin look even whiter.

His garments were pure white.

But the white color seemed to be rubbed a little dirty by the dust around it, and even the hair was tangled and wrinkled, losing its original beauty.

"Look at this," the Insect Emperor said proudly, and gave the insect a light kick with his foot, "My secret weapon."

"What is this?"

Limp was no longer worried about admitting his own ignorance. After all, all male insects behaved like this, and all other insects were used to it. On the contrary, it was the more knowledgeable insects that were more likely to arouse suspicion.

"You don't even know this. Haven't you ever seen a picture of the worm queen?"

The Insect Emperor was unhappy that he had interrupted his boasting, but then he remembered the male insect's usual ignorance and explained to him.

"This is the Insect Queen, the ancestor of all insects and the god of the insect race."

God?

Limp looked at the female-looking insect lying on the ground. He couldn't use any words related to gods to describe it. Instead, the insect felt that it was a bit pitiful.

The gloomy tower hides no light.

His profile cast in shadow does have a certain sanctity to it, but it does not change the fact that he is still in filth, out of sight of the sun.

"Your Majesty, is he asleep?"

"The queen insect is in deep sleep, and the number of male insects is decreasing year by year. It seems that in a few years, the insect race will destroy itself because of this. This is why I hope you can get a few more female servants."

The Insect Emperor's words were profound, but his purpose was obvious.

Limp smiled and shook his head: "This important task should be handed over to the princes. After all, my worm cubs are just civilians and won't have much impact."

Thinking of the Insect Emperor beating the duck with a stick, Limp would never agree to this just because Xie Si was a commoner, not to mention that his worldview was completely different from that of the Insect Emperor.

The Insect Emperor showed a strange smile on his face: "This is not up to you. As a citizen of the Insect Tribe, you must obey my orders."

"Since you are unwilling to obey voluntarily, I have no choice but to force you. This is not my fault, Limp Xiongzi."

"What's wrong?" Limp only felt that the surroundings were a little hot, but he didn't notice anything else unusual, and subconsciously became more alert.

The Insect Emperor had already opened a small door from the side, preparing to step into a high-tech teleportation array: "I won't do anything to your noble son. I'll just let you stay here for 24 weeks. As for how you perform, it's all up to you."

Limp subconsciously stretched out his mental tentacles to pull, but he didn't know if his own strength would be useful in front of the Insect Emperor, so he used 100% of his strength.

The figure of the Insect Emperor who was about to escape paused.

And then—there was a crackling sound.

The teleportation device teleported the Insect Emperor's coat away.

The defenseless Insect King fell to the ground, wearing his underwear, and listened to the voice he had set up before with Limp: "The door is closed, the window is locked, and it has entered the highest alert state. The lock time is one day. No insect can enter or leave."

The Insect Emperor still looked a little confused. His eyes lingered in the air for a while before he fixed them on Limp. "What a jerk Heras is! He wants to train you too?"

What's more, what is being trained is the mental strength which is the most difficult to discipline.

As for mental strength, once it is set for an ordinary insect, it is set and there will be no further improvement in terms of skills and strength.

But the fact is that this can be improved through training.

Limp looked at him and saw that he had no intention of escaping. He knew that the Insect Emperor was also trapped here. "So what's the benefit of locking me up here?"

The Insect Emperor glared at him angrily, got up from the ground, turned around and walked into a room, slamming the door.

The voice was hollow and echoed from every corner of the tower: "The sacrifice... begins!"

Limp curled his lips.

Isn't this the voice of the Insect Emperor himself?