Chapter 195 The will is already written

The sword was taken away.

There was also a ferocious female insect leaning against the aisle. Although the aircraft's flight path was shaking violently, it didn't seem to affect him at all.

The male insect was forced to close its mouth.

But the expression on his face was still tense.

Their lives are more valuable than anything else.

The Zerg generally think so and give them a lot of preferential treatment for this, even they themselves think so.

The swordsman was reluctant at first, but when he realized that the other party didn't listen to his refusal at all, with excitement shining in his eyes and seemed ready to pounce on him at any time, he immediately unbuckled his seat belt and stood up.

Although I want to be lazy, I'd better forget it if I get beaten.

Swordsmen are always smart and won't do such things that will bring trouble to themselves.

He pushed his wheelchair and slowly came to the cockpit, trying to condemn the female insects' disrespect for the male insects with his eyes.

To no avail.

The female insect couldn't stand his lazy movements and even wanted to pull him up. The sword-wielder was so scared that he immediately increased his speed.

The electric wheelchair slid into the driver's cab with a swish.

Heras ignored his gaze and opened the partitions while saying naturally, "Please take a look at the aircraft and see if there is any problem. It would be best if you can repair it."

"I won't work for nothing. I want 20ml of your male master's blood in exchange."

"That's fine," Heras squatted down calmly and looked at the complex structure inside. "Let your Gladys be happy. He finally has one less lord who would beat him. I think he will live a better life."

That's true.

Yong Jian lowered his eyes and said, "Isn't that exactly what you want? Anyway, your lord is now staying safely on that island, waiting foolishly for you to save him."

"I?"

Heras looked at himself and almost laughed: "You seem to have forgotten one thing. Female insects have wings. We can control our own lives. It doesn't matter even if we jump from here. As for you..."

Ye Jian knew that there was some exaggeration in his words. Heras said it very lightly, but in fact, if they really jumped out, they would definitely be skinned alive.

Even if the female insect is physically stronger, it is impossible for it to remain unscathed in such a fast hurricane.

But they do survive.

"Forget it, I'm not greedy, just give me 10ml and I'll be satisfied."

"I will not harm my lord, nor will I use his blood to buy anything without his consent. You can go and talk to him yourself."

Heras still showed no intention of backing down.

The sword seemed to curse secretly: "You really know how to manipulate me. You want me to repair such a big machine for you without spending a penny."

Heras said nothing and just looked at him quietly.

After finally being defeated with the sword, he bent over and began to check the wiring of the aircraft.

Heras's computer was recording the video and sending it to other aircraft, asking the female soldiers on board to check for safety hazards and report the safety situation.

When Heras walked back to his seat, Eastman next to him was holding a piece of paper in his hand and looking hesitantly in his direction.

"What?"

The other party seemed to have something to say, and Heras turned his head away, but when he thought of what happened to Xie Si, he really couldn't put on a good face.

"Can you... do me a small favor?"

Herath rested his head on his arms and waited for him to continue.

Eastman's face suddenly turned red: "If possible, can you tell him not to throw it into the trash can? I won't have a chance to bother him anymore..."

Heras lowered his eyes and looked at it. It was a piece of paper that he had found temporarily. The surface was not smooth and the words on it were crooked.

At first glance, I think His Royal Highness the Prince wrote these words while the car was bumpy.

When I handed it to him, my hands were shaking.

Heras took it and raised the volume a little.

"The aircraft's fault has been corrected, and there is generally no danger. Do you need me to pass this on?"

Eastman was surprised.

Suddenly I wanted to reach out and grab the paper back.

But Heras's action was countless times faster than his. He put the paper in his pocket and said, "I won't peek. You can rest assured."

"No... that's it. The problem has been fixed. Why didn't you tell me earlier? I've already written my suicide note... Just give it back to me. I won't need it anymore."