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Midnight, Emperor Star Palace.

The bedroom where the Insect King rests is guarded by secret guards, and ordinary insects cannot easily get close.

The cool evening breeze brought the rich fragrance of osmanthus. Female insect A, who was on night duty, suddenly felt an itch on the tip of her nose. She quickly covered her mouth and nose, trying to hold it back.

Experimental data show that sneezing is like liking a bug and it cannot be hidden at all.

The more defensive female insect secret guard A blushed, but she still kept her original intention in mind and observed her surroundings with some vigilance.

The breeze blew the dense branches and leaves, creating a slight rustling sound between the mottled light and shadows.

Apart from this, there was no other sound.

The itching was fierce and unreasonable. Little A's face, which had not seen the light for many years, turned red like liver. His eyes, which were exposed through the black mask, quickly became bloodshot and stained scarlet.

Little A, who had been holding his breath to the point of collapse, suddenly looked up, his gaze lingering for a few seconds on several other hidden locations where his teammates were lurking.

After confirming that there would be no problem with the short break, Little A felt relieved but anxious and quickly spread his wings and moved away.

After all, considering the consequences of disturbing His Majesty the Insect King, and thinking about the unknown reincarnation of his predecessors, Little A couldn't help but tremble all over, his heart pounding, and he burped a few times very happily but restrainedly.

What a coincidence, I have to say it, since we are destined to be teammates, there is always a sense of telepathy.

Several secret guards all took the chance and thought, "There are other bugs when I'm not here," and "No problem if I'm just away for a while," and wiped the fish at the same time.

Not far away, a shadow lurking in the darkness put the potion bottle back into the bracelet space and slipped into the bedroom silently.

Ten seconds later, the successfully released female insect secret guard Xiao A returned safely. She glanced around with her sharp eyes, and when everything was the same as before she left, her tense nerves relaxed instantly.

Little A raised his hand and rubbed his itchy nose, muttering softly, "Why is the golden osmanthus so fragrant this year?"

An interesting scene fell into the eyes of an insect in the distance that was so bored that it was chewing grass and farting under the moon.

The Imperial Palace's sleeping hall was originally the residence of the Insect King and Queen.

Since the current Queen of Insects is the biological father of the Second Prince, she has been recuperating outside due to her frail health and rarely appears in public.

It is said that the Insect King and the current Insect Queen are deeply in love and very much in love. Even though the other party can no longer bear offspring for him, the Insect King still does not abandon her and has rejected the plan to choose another Insect Queen.

Apart from the Queen, the King of Insects has only five female servants, which is extremely rare in the entire Zerg race.

According to the rules, female servants of low status were not qualified to live directly in the Insect King's bedroom, but were arranged to live in other bedrooms.

The original insect form of the current Zerg King is the firefly. Higher-level Zergs are still affected by the habits of lower-level Zergs to a certain extent. Some Zergs learn to overcome them, while others stick to the old ways.

The Insect King does not like the light in his bedroom to be too bright when he is sleeping, nor does he like noise. Therefore, the lights in the huge bedroom are dim and it is so quiet that you can hear a pin drop.

Today is the day when the Insect Emperor goes out to visit the Insect Queen as usual. Even though His Majesty the Insect Emperor has been depressed for several days because of the disappearance of the Seventh Prince and has been unable to sleep or eat, he still keeps the appointment as scheduled.

After returning, His Majesty the Insect Emperor was in a bad mood and looked unhappy, probably because he was worried about the Insect Queen's health, or worried about the Seventh Prince's affairs, or worried about the war in the front.

Due to various factors and my physical condition being unable to cope, I went to bed early after taking medicine.

I don’t know if the Insect King trusted the secret guards too much or was too arrogant, but the number of cameras inside the palace was surprisingly small.

The dim vision posed no obstacle to the uninvited black shadow, but instead facilitated his exploration.

The black shadow carefully groped forward using his mental power.

The bright moonlight poured into the Insect King's study, which was empty of any insect. The plain and simple decoration style was consistent with the Insect King's usual low-key style of doing things.

The black shadow carefully searched the Insect King's study, and just as he was about to leave, his fingers accidentally touched a book on the bookshelf.

An invisible door appeared on the wall.

Inside the door, there is a different world, with rosewood furniture and a wide range of rare and precious ornaments. If you take out any one of them and sell it, it would be enough for an ordinary family of insects to eat for dozens of lifetimes.

Smelling the faint pheromones of the Insect King in the air, it was obvious that this was the other party's real study, and that the other party should have left for a while.

"A brave little mouse sneaked in."

The Insect King in the underground research institute looked up at the screen indifferently, clicked on the smart bracelet and ordered, "Catch them alive."

After saying this, as if he was certain that the other party would be caught, he lowered his eyelids and turned his attention back to the lavender potion in his hand.

In the study, the black shadow who had just discovered the underground passage felt a bug approaching. His eyes flashed for two seconds and he chose to evacuate quickly instead of fighting.

In the huge palace, they chased him and he fled. He used wings to escape. Oh, he didn't use wings because he was worried about exposing his identity.

Just as the black shadow successfully led the secret guard to a relatively hidden area of ​​the palace with few insects and was preparing to counterattack, another tightly wrapped black shadow appeared out of thin air, jumped into the center of the battle circle, tilted its head and asked in a friendly manner, "Good evening, night owls, do you want to play hide and seek again? Add me in."

The Insect King's order was to capture alive the one who broke into his bedroom without permission. The extra one was not within their scope of business, so they followed the principle that it was better to go back to bed early than to cause any more trouble.

The secret guards looked at each other and reached a consensus.

They were not interested in this extra and shameless bug, refused his joining, and told him to get out, otherwise he would bear the consequences.

The latecomer seemed to be irritated by the other party's rude rejection. He drew out his sharp blade and successfully surrounded a dozen secret guards with the power of a single insect, leaving no chance for the black shadow standing nearby to attack.

The brutal and tyrannical way of attacking, each move aimed directly at the fatal point of the secret guards, was filled with the cold smell of blood, and there was no trace of military training at all.

Who is the other party?

Why help him?

The inexplicably protected black shadow frowned in thought, and did not choose to leave. His eyes were on the battlefield, and he always held the sharp blade in his hand tightly.

Soon his gaze shifted from the other party to the secret guard who was like a cockroach and could not be killed no matter what. His brows furrowed again, and the underground passage hidden in the Insect King's study emerged in his mind.

Tell him directly that there must be a shocking secret hidden in it.

"Fuck, you guys might be seriously ill! I don't want to play with you anymore."

The disguised voice was not clear, and judging from the tone, the latecomer should have also realized the seriousness of the matter.

After a few fake moves and a smoke bomb, the latecomer pulled the thinker and turned around to run, shouting in a low voice, "Are you stupid? What are you standing there for? Hurry up and run."

Before he finished his words, two dark shadows quickly disappeared in the huge palace, leaving no trace.

Guard dormitory.

"Captain, please sit down. Don't be polite. Just treat this place as your own home."

Captain Salus of the guard team looked at the insect in front of him, who had taken off his disguise and looked disheveled, but vaguely impressive.

With a flash of silver light, the sharp blade pressed against the female insect's fragile neck, and he asked in a deep voice, "Who sent you?"