Chapter 155 He Doesn’t Want Bugs

While Eastman tried to soften Xie Si's iron heart, Heras saw that everything was going on the right track and began to consider his own affairs.

Catch the insect emperor and give birth to insect cubs without any delay.

So, Limp, who had just moved back to Heras' room after the war, was shocked when he saw the extremely proactive Heras.

Heras was not good at being gentle and cuddly. He started with a powerful move as soon as he opened his mouth: "My Lord, let's take a little bug."

“Now is definitely the time.”

The matter of the Zerg was gradually settled. Even if there was resistance, it was very small. Heras controlled 99% of the army in the empire. As for the remaining 1%, they were distributed in remote places and could not be contacted.

The worm queen can finally proclaim herself openly without having to worry about being locked up in a tower and sleeping for years.

The rumors that the Insect Emperor was seriously injured, had already been unconscious, or might have died, gradually disappeared.

After all, there are so many insects that have witnessed His miracles.

As more and more males were born, some even began to ask if they could become males. Whether it was out of consideration for the male-female ratio or simply to gain the higher social status of males, the other party's idea was well-intentioned.

However, the worm mother refused without hesitation.

"Their gender has already been determined, and their body structure has already been solidified and cannot be changed. Only those unborn worms may be able to become males through external intervention."

In fact, the mother worm can simply select half of the pregnant female worms without asking and let the worms in their stomachs become male worms.

The number of males born in the next batch will be equal to that of females.

But Limp firmly disagreed to do so. If so, it would not only be too sudden, causing the empire and various parts of society to be unable to react and take corresponding measures, but it might also lead to chaos in order.

Without that gradual process, the Insect Queen would not be able to regain the credibility that was damaged by the Insect Emperor, and it would be difficult for her to recover her divine power to its peak.

Although Limp couldn't understand how those powers worked, he always preferred to believe in such mysterious things.

So, at present, the gender of the baby in the womb can even be chosen by the female worm, until the number of female worms and male worms reaches a balance so that there is no distinction between high and low.

Limp doesn't need to worry about these for the time being.

Limp was pressed against the head of the bed by Heras, with the empty white ceiling in front of him.

He raised his head with great effort, and said in a hoarse voice: "Heras, I... No, it's not the right time yet."

He was indeed looking forward to having a baby worm. Maybe it would be very cute, or maybe it would be very naughty. It would definitely be interesting to raise a little worm from infancy to adulthood.

But for him, now is not a very good time.

Heras doubted his identity. The Insect Emperor was hiding in the dark, forbearing and not taking any action. The previous wars were too smooth, and who knew how many of those generals who were ready to make moves would be instigated.

Perhaps the military wives all supported Heras, but their superiors would certainly not be happy to see them suffer.

Just like Lin Sente at that time, even though he had no grudges against Heras in the past and no hatred today, Heras's excellence would still arouse the evil in his heart, and he would subconsciously want to suppress and exclude him.

Excellence makes insects jealous, but if this feeling is shown on the surface, it can be cured by a fight. However, if it is hidden in secret and provoked by insects with ulterior motives, a large-scale mutiny is likely to occur.

Moreover, Limp had an unspoken fear in his heart: he didn't know how he got here, so he couldn't take it for granted that he would stay here forever.

"Let's wait until everything settles down."

"You're just making excuses."

Horas raised his head in dissatisfaction and slapped Limp hard on the buttocks.

"You said before that we need stability. Now it is stable enough. At least there will be no more wars for the next one or two years. The peace of the Zerg is so short-lived. The alien beasts and alien races on the border are always ready to make a move."

Therefore, it is difficult for Heras to have such a long period of free time. No one can predict what will happen in the future, and he never places hope on the future.

When flowers are ready to be picked, they must be picked immediately. He no longer listened to Limp's excuses which were mixed with complicated emotions.

Work hard.

Limp's face flushed red, and he finally managed to half-cover Heras' head and pull the insect up from the ground.

"No... continue?" Heras pulled the corners of his lips, and the shimmering water light made his lips look a little red.

Limp felt helpless about his behavior of acting without prior approval, but he couldn't get angry at all.

The tip of his finger landed on Heras' lips and brushed them hard.

"I've never seen you like this."

With a fierce tone and a breath that was still not even full, Limp walked into the bathroom in a disorderly manner.

Heras was stunned for a long time.

Limp didn't want the baby worms.

This was not a glorious thing in the previous era of the Insect Emperor. For the female monarch, not having her own insect cubs meant that her rights might be undermined.

When Limp came out, Heras had calmed down. "Why?"

His eyes were scrutinizing and serious, as if he was considering some strategic approach that would embarrass Chong.

Limp hadn't seen Heras look like this for a long time, and he subconsciously clutched the corner of his clothes.

Heras is no fool.

[You don't think I can't have children, do you? ]

Heras pressed back the corners of his raised mouth and waited seriously for Limp to give him an answer.

As expected, Limp became nervous and even slowed down his pace.

"I...didn't I just tell you that? I'm not ready yet."

That's true.

He has no experience and has not learned the relevant knowledge. If he still wants to have a baby, I'm afraid he won't be able to take care of it when the time comes.

Although this is not the only reason.

You can learn even if you have no experience.

Not an excuse.

Heras was not satisfied and frowned. He didn't want to hurt Limp, but he was also unwilling to be perfunctorily treated with such an answer.

His eyes fell on Limp and he suddenly laughed.

Taking a shower obviously doesn't help.

"Then go to sleep, Lord. We'll talk about this another day."

Heras stood up, gave one side of the bed to Limp, and went into the bathroom to wash.

It's clearly been revealed.

But Limp inexplicably felt like a prey about to walk into a trap.

But if you think about it carefully, there seems to be nothing wrong.

Heras seemed to resist a little, but then he returned to his previous good behavior and was very well behaved.

Limp lay down in the quilt and turned over. The smell of Heras' pheromones made it impossible for him to sleep.

When Heras came out without any anger, hugged him and rested his head on him.

Limp's whole body was stiff.

My eyes were as big as bells and I couldn't fall asleep at all.