Chapter 119: Asking despite knowing the answer: Is it okay?
Limp stopped.
Seeing that the Insect Emperor had caught up with him, he spoke in an extremely arrogant tone: "Look, I have escaped. Your so-called blockade seems to have no effect on me at all."
These words dispelled the suspicion of the Insect Emperor that he had ulterior motives. He began to think that this was just a stupid male insect who wanted to run out to prove himself, but accidentally hit someone and actually escaped successfully.
"Why are you running? I'm not going to eat you."
"Then why are you chasing me? Isn't it because I can't communicate with the worm mother, so you still want to force me?"
From the corner of his eye, Limp saw a flash of white flying past, and he knew what was going on. He started to act out whatever he wanted, looking innocent and pure, as if he was being cornered.
When the Insect Emperor saw him stop, he snatched the door panel back and hurriedly put it back.
"If too much suppression gas leaks out of this room, the ordinary bugs nearby will probably fall into a coma."
The Insect Emperor still wanted to maintain superficial harmony with Limp and had no intention of falling out with him. After explaining this, the door panel in his hand clicked and was installed.
He no longer suggested that Limp continue to communicate with the insect mother, but instead suggested that Limp follow him around the palace twice.
“Perhaps you’ll like the setting here.”
Pavilions, towers, rare treasures and exotic animals.
There are also beautifully cared-for flowers and trees, all green and lush.
These plants may not even be seen in the outside world, but here they can be found in large quantities and used as decorations.
"It's possible that I might like it." Limp replied indifferently, seeming to be uninterested in it.
If the Insect Emperor was overthrown, he would follow Heras and might have the opportunity to visit frequently.
By then, you will no longer feel that this palace is gloomy and looks like it is eating insects.
Look at things from the perspective of an insect and give them emotion.
Limp didn't think the palace was bad, he just felt that the bugs living in it were all cunning and looked down on the common people, and they were not good bugs.
The Insect Emperor smiled absentmindedly and approached the residential area inadvertently.
All the princes lived there. At this time, the females were doing their own things in twos and threes. They had different hobbies, which just happened to show his female abilities and style.
"Do you want to...go over and take a look?"
Limp flatly refused, but saw a guard passing by dragging a pile of bloody female insect wings.
"This is..."
The smile on the face of the Insect Emperor did not change. He was used to all this and said in a very nonchalant tone: "If you do something wrong, you should be punished."
It was not the first time that Limp had seen such a scene, but he still felt quite shocked. The last time he saw wings that had been hidden in the room for a long time and had become somewhat shrunken and rotten, but this time he saw wings that had just been cut off from the female insect's body.
The wings seemed to still be warm, with different colors and flashing different lusters under the light, but the tail of the wings was stained with blood.
At this moment, Limp hoped very much that Heras could be faster and faster and make the interstellar world more peaceful and tranquil.
I don't ask to make the world a better place, but at least I can prevent such tragedies.
Some insects are high and mighty, while others are slaughtered by insects.
The Insect Emperor saw his strange expression and sighed, he is indeed a common insect. The noble male insects are used to this kind of punishment and will not show the appearance of a poor insect who has never seen the world.
But he would not say it out loud: "Limpu, since you are unwilling to communicate with the worm queen, why not consider my females? They are all good-looking and have great money."
When Limp looked at the pile of insect wings, he knew that another "noble" prince had lost his temper or was unhappy, and was taking his anger out on these guard insects.
The pain of a broken limb seems so insignificant in this civilized and technologically advanced age.
"No, I feel dizzy, I want to ask you for something,"
The Insect Emperor wanted to say something else, but he saw two guard stewards hiding in the corner, blaming each other with resistance on their faces, holding the military's intelligence booklets in their hands.
"What are you doing? Why are you so slow? If there is something wrong, report it immediately. Can't you see that I am entertaining Mr. Male Insect?"
The chief guard looked as if he was about to be beheaded, but finally, under the pressure of the Insect Emperor, he reluctantly came over.
"Your Majesty, there is... a battle report that needs your review."
The Insect Emperor spread out his hands and motioned for him to take it.
In front of Limp, he tried to act as approachable as possible, trying to fake a good character to make a good impression.
But after reading the battle report, the Insect Emperor's hands couldn't help but tremble, and the piece of recyclable environmentally friendly paper also shook.
Limp stretched his neck slightly and caught a glimpse of some familiar words on it.
"Heras", "Xie Si", "battlefield situation", "public sentiment"...
He was a little curious, but looking at the expression of the Insect Emperor, Limp immediately realized that the content of the battle report was probably what he wished.
Heras made a move.
The fighting power of Heras' army has always been deeply envied by the Insect Emperor. They are powerful, have strict military discipline, and are swift and powerful. They belong to Heras, an insect army.
Even the army currently under the control of the Insect Emperor may revolt upon hearing the name of Heras.
Who doesn't want a general who will desperately protect him on the battlefield? Who doesn't want to have an extra life on the battlefield?
Who wouldn't like a general to arrange his life clearly, so that even if he died, his family members would definitely live a life of luxury and wealth, with no worries about food and clothing?
Limp had never seen anyone fight such a rich battle.
Heras had always stuck to his original intention and worked for the Insect Emperor, which almost made him anxious to death.
"What happened?"
"It's okay." The Insect Emperor's mind was no longer on Limp. He wanted to quickly find a reason to get rid of him and then deal with the war here.
Limp didn't want to stay here either. After all, the sight of insects that affected his physical and mental health made him feel uncomfortable.
But this does not stop him from continuing to make trouble and hinder the work of the Insect Emperor.
"Your Majesty, I need some money. I haven't spent much money recently and my hands are a little itchy. Can you give me some money?"
In fact, the 100 million Star Dollars that Kane transferred to his account have not been spent yet, and no worms have come to him to ask for them.
Although Heras didn't say it, the account had been shared with him, and he could spend all the money in it as long as he wanted.
"Sure, Xiong Bao will be responsible for transferring the money to you later."
"I also want some vegetables, not too much, just give me a few hundred kilograms."
The Insect Emperor was in no mood to talk to him gently and explain how rare vegetables were.
"Okay, now please go back and rest, Mr. Xiongzi, I have something urgent to deal with here."
"I also want some gems to play with. I'm bored all day and have nothing to do, so I'll make a little gift for Heras."
Seeing that the Insect Emperor looked extremely ugly, Limp couldn't help but hit him with another blow: "Can I?"
After saying this, he looked at the Insect Emperor expectantly, making it clear that he knew he would agree, but he just wanted to ask even though he knew the answer.
Heras was about to rebel, but Limp still prepared the money of the Insect Emperor and used the Insect Emperor's things as gifts for Heras.