From interstellar refugee to marshal's wife

"Master, please rest assured, I will always take my own safety as the bottom line."

"Yes, yes, just as you said. If you can catch me, catch me. If you can't catch me, I must run away."

"Absolutely! When have my subordinates ever violated your will? You must do what you say!"

"..." The high priest's voice finally paused after a series of sworn assurances. I saw the alien lord on the other side of the video not only grabbing a tree pole and chewing on it, but also the alien prince beside him, who was also gnawing on the trunk with a frown on his face.

"High Priest, when did you promise me and your brother the king, didn't you always say this?" The alien prince, who just now had a frown on his face and was about to join the abstract movement, took a bite of a branch, and his eyebrows instantly relaxed: "Photo I said I can’t let you go this time, and you don’t have much experience in undercover tasks. How can Brother Wang and I sit still if you ask me to do anything?”

"That's the main star of the Pluto galaxy. Back then, I was still living in Area R, the most chaotic area where the Human Bureau gathered. From time to time, I had to think of ways to avoid military detection. It would be better for you now, go directly to their newly developed plantation. ”

"You don't have a close confidant and general by your side, do you believe these promises?" A group of princes tried to undermine the high priest, and they left no room at all.

Who told their dear high priest to sneak into the Pluto star system and work as an undercover agent while the alien prince was on the front line? Or go to some newly developed Chinese medicine plantation, and even leave all the subordinates lurking in the inner star field aside.

Although according to what the high priest said, he originally wanted to supervise his subordinates lurking in the inner star field. On the way, he happened to encounter star thieves hijacking a shipping starship, so he stopped to watch the excitement. It was such a coincidence that he discovered a young planter who had returned from the edge planet to the main star to participate in the training of newly developed plants by some planting association.

The high priest is worried about not being able to find a way to get close to Zhi Zhi. This is not just giving him a pillow while he is dozing off!

Therefore, our wise and invincible High Priest made a prompt decision and followed this cargo starship to find an opportunity to replace the young planter while he was transferring to the starship.

That's right, replacement, not mind control.

As a special existence among the top nobles of the alien race, the high priest family has an independent aristocratic system and lives together with the royal monarch. Their abilities have always been kept secret by all the alien nobles, but there is also a fatal weakness in that the force value of this family is often low.

The outside world has speculated on the strength of the high priests, and they have always thought that they are typical high-intelligence crispy skin. But it doesn't rule out that the continuous force value is not high, but the instantaneity is amazing.

Because there are records in history of the high priest annihilating three generals in one go. How was he annihilated? This is unclear.

The alien race is inherently big and thick. Whoever has thick arms and strong fists has the final say.

The high priest's behavior pattern, image characteristics, and external reputation are all contrary to the nobles, generals, princes, and even the lord. Such as historical records, entertainment, population management...the whereabouts of these mothers-in-law are naturally handled by the literati among the elders - the high priest.

Therefore, in the existing alien race information, the charges of the three generals behind them are clear, and the results are clear, but there is no record of who executed them. There is no secret between true and false in the aristocratic circle, but the unspeakable speculations coincide with each other.

It's not that there are no nobles who want to pry the high priest into replacing him. But they are bound to the royal family for reproduction. The heirs of the royal family cannot be born smoothly without the binding of the contemporary high priest. Moving the high priest, from a certain point of view, in the alien race, it will eliminate the inheritance of the descendants of the alien lord. Which monarch do you think can endure it?

Therefore, only the lords and princes who were born with him knew what special abilities the high priests had.

Among the high priests of all generations, this generation of high priests is also an alternative among the alternative.

His abilities are imitation and fusion. After devouring a high-ranking noble, he can possess the abilities of this noble before completely consuming the energy gained from the devouring.

Even surpassing the ability of this nobleman himself. Because the high priest clan seems to have occupied the wisdom of all low-level alien races, and has a talent and understanding of the use and breakthrough of alien abilities that ordinary people cannot match.

Therefore, one thing that this generation of alien lords and alien princes often do when dealing with nobles who have made mistakes is to throw them to the priests for "waste utilization."

And because of the "ridiculous laziness" of the alien lord, the alien prince has been out "undercover" all year round. Unless absolutely necessary, neither of them wanted to go to the battlefield in person, so the high priest naturally had no chance to show off his skills.

The contemporary high priest rarely uses his abilities, so much so that even the lord and prince can't remember how many fused alien abilities and methods he has accumulated.

But this does not prevent the two "mother-in-laws" from letting him take risks, because energy conservation also exists. The stronger the ability derived from fusion, the faster the fusion ability is consumed. Once the fused abilities are used up, all that's left is the crispy skin of the high priest himself.

The abilities of the contemporary high priest are imitation and fusion, both of which are non-offensive and defensive.

Once fused, all the abilities will be exhausted, except that they can run two steps more than ordinary celebrities, and there will probably be nothing left. It’s no wonder that the strange prince is chewing on the pole and quarreling with the high priest. Who told the two brothers not to pay attention and let someone run away?

The high priest, who knew he was in the wrong, was rarely speechless. Normally, it would be the monarch and the alien prince who were chased by him and muttered incessantly. It's really uncomfortable to do that sometimes. I had no choice but to close my mouth and stare at the video screen.

I thought to myself that no matter what happened, it would be impossible for these two people to come and capture him at this juncture.

Just keep talking about it, now that the planting training is coming to an end, the day when we can see the "seeds" is getting closer and closer. The high priest will not shrink back due to his own reasons. He has had enough of failure and failure!

"Bent? Bent, are you in the room?" There was a knock on the bedroom door accompanied by a call. "People from the association are here for a meeting. We have to go to the conference room now. Have you received the text message notification? It's just you."

Dong-dong-dong...there was another rapid sound of knocking on the door.

"Bent..."

"Master, Prince, I have to go out. If there is any new progress, I will report it back in time." At the end of the video call, the high priest breathed a sigh of relief.

In the mirror, the tall and thin man with dark skin and reddish-brown hair straightened his appearance up and down. Just as he was about to puff out his chest and shrink his abdomen, he strode out to the toilet proudly, when he suddenly realized something was wrong.

He held his chest, tilted his head forward, and his steps were a little longer, and he suddenly swung from side to side when walking.

Just like that, a man with a somewhat frivolous figure opened the door so vividly. He followed the companion who came to find him and trotted away.