From interstellar refugee to marshal's wife

He coaxed Mannia to happily prepare to go to the Dark Market to prepare for the opening of the market, and then asked Sco to carry Sisili to the elevator door and kneel beside the screen.

"Prince, do we really want to help that Xilin get Jianyang's DNA? This way the nails we planted will be exposed." Scott saw the masked man contentedly leaning back on the chair and closing his eyes to sleep, still showing no expression. Ask for instructions.

"What?! Both mother and son are equally stupid! After all, the lust provided by the mother is beyond ordinary people and it is of some use. Shilin... Even if he enters Jian's house, he will not have any effect." The man did not move and remained so. Leaning on the back of the chair: "What our tribe wants is the sentinel's spiritual power and human lust. After extracting these two, the rest can only be used as basic fertilizer for reproduction."

"It's useless to give him Jianyang's DNA! Where can I get a child to pretend to be from the Jian family? How can Manniang be full of those inactive ones? Not to mention that the child doesn't even have any fruit!"

He opened his eyes and stared at Sco's awkward image and uncoordinated expression for a while. "Wait a minute, use the one you just brought out. Use it properly. It will make it more natural if you absorb more lust." Scoo looks a bit like a zombie now.

"Usually we use machines to extract them. You finally came here to blend into a male human and give it a try. The effect will be doubled." If it weren't for the discovery here that "that" master speaks like a high priest." "Seed", the monarch is determined not to let his cronies who are the monarch's personal guards come to help him.

Look at this serious appearance, it is the result of being taught by the high priest's words and deeds. All the aliens under his control were scattered, otherwise he would have needed to demonstrate this kind of thing to him personally.

With an extremely uncoordinated expression, Sco thanked the masked man for his advice, "I will try it out later and try to make the integration more natural. I might as well go out and do errands for the prince."

"Yes." Although he said it sternly, he had to say that he was really obedient after being trained by the high priest.

"Are the men you brought here enough to absorb the lustful humans? Do you want Mannia to send over those who have been teased and trained by Mannia from the market?" The Human Alliance that emerged out of nowhere was the masterpiece of the alien men brought down by Kos. They selected targets from different human forces for precise integration. The difference was that they selected all humans with spouses based on the prince's suggestions.

Therefore, those fused people in the Human Alliance look very natural. Only Sco was without a spouse, so he was still as stiff as a zombie.

"I'll ask my subordinates later, and report back if necessary." Although his body and expression were extremely uncoordinated, Sco's language system was well integrated.

The masked man nodded, "Let your subordinates pay attention to Qian Duoduo's movements, and those of Xilin and Jianyang are all trivial matters. You don't need to spend your manpower and energy on him. It's best to fish in troubled waters, and it doesn't matter if you can't."

"That DNA, take a tube from the person we fused and give it to him." The DNA of the fused human being was destroyed and swallowed up, and the DNA testing method of the Pluto System will only show that the DNA sequence is missing.

Even if Shireen is used on a child, the worst thing is that he will die quickly and nothing will be found. If he has the means to take care of him, he can enter Jian's house, but if he can't, it doesn't matter to the alien prince.

Pointing to the mirror room: "Go and carry the one outside the door inside to absorb it. My eyes hurt when I see you looking so awkward! I specially put a lot of good medicine in it to help you feel happy. You can give it to him to absorb more." some."

"Yes!" Sco turned around and went out to pick up Sisili.

On the other side, Shirin, who had finished the day's competition, returned to the residence arranged by the event organizer. Because something bad had just happened to him, the Human Alliance specially left a bodyguard to guard the door for him.

However, this bodyguard seems to be very lazy, but he will follow him when he goes out, and will accompany anyone who asks for him. Other than that it's not too eventful.

On the way back just now, I dragged him around on the pretext of going for a walk and passed an advertisement for sex toys. The bodyguard looked very interested. It seems that he is going to sneak out to buy abortion pills. If he pries from above, there might be a way!

The tournament organizers arranged separate accommodation for human players and Pluto players. Shirin lived in a human-run hotel in Area F. Although legion sentries will be stationed on each floor of the hotel to cooperate in protecting the safety of the players, they will not disturb their free activities.

Shireen rummaged through the suite and finally found what he was looking for in a plate of paid service.

After transferring a sum of star coins from Zhinao to the other party's account, I immediately received a strange text message {At your request, the waiter will arrive at the designated location within half an interstellar hour. }

I closed the message box, feeling a little distressed about the star coins I had drawn out. It will cost a lot of money to buy medicine on the black market, and the money given to him by adults is shrinking rapidly. But when you think about the future you plan for, these star coins are nothing.

He stood up and opened the door. As expected, the bodyguard looked at him inside the door with concern. "Mr. Shirin, what can I do?"

Shirin felt the corners of her mouth curl up slightly: "I have a friend who comes back later, please don't stop her."

"Okay." The bodyguard nodded and watched him close the door again. The bodyguard received a message after a while. It seemed to be from a very important person. When he read it, he stood upright in a different posture.

After reading it, the bodyguard looked back at the door that had just opened. When he stood guard again, he no longer looked as vigilant as he had just been constantly observing the surrounding environment. He only glanced at him slowly when he occasionally saw someone passing by and making some noise.

A sweet and intoxicating smell gradually attracted his attention. A woman dressed very similar to the poster he had seen before was approaching him step by step. In a cooing tone: "Mr. Bodyguard, may I ask Mr. Xi from room 908?" His slender white fingers pointed at the door.

The bodyguard swallowed as he looked at the waistline wrapped in the woman's carefully selected "special" clothing: "Are you the friend Mr. Shirin said?"

Unexpectedly, the woman giggled so hard that her branches trembled with laughter, and she noticed that an unfamiliar part of the bodyguard's body became disobedient.

"Yes~ can you open the door for me?"

The bodyguard helped open the door, and the woman's figure disappeared behind the door panel with his attention. He muttered, "This one looks better than the old female at home..."

Shirin waved to him from the crack in the reopened door, "Mr. Bodyguard, my friend is a little busy and wants to ask for your help. You can come in too." She led the bodyguard back to the door of the second bedroom of the suite: "She's just It's inside, go in and take a look. I really need your help."

"But... there is no one to protect you at the door. Do you want me to bring a partner?" The bodyguard still remembered his responsibilities at this moment.

Shirin smiled evilly: "I only ordered one, and I specially booked a whole interstellar day for you. If you call another partner, it won't be enough." She said, holding the hand of the middle-aged bodyguard. , open the door to the second bedroom. Sure enough, that so-called "friend" has already laid out his battles...

After thoughtfully helping to close the second bedroom, he immediately rushed into his master bedroom and changed into ordinary, inconspicuous clothes.

When I passed by the door of the second bedroom, it turned out that there was thunder and fire inside, so I opened the door of the suite with confidence and quickly slipped away.