Zerg: I ​​am the real white moonlight in the Zerg

On the way to find Bai Meng in his scooter, Riel happened to meet Peranbo and Dennis.

"Hello, Mr. Riel."

Dennis was the first to greet them. Riel kept his pace and only had time to nod to the two bugs: "Hello, my lords. Excuse me!"

The two male insects looked in the direction he left. Dennis couldn't help but sigh: "The moon is really busy."

"This is a good thing, which means the king has a lot of things." Peranbo was recalling the look that Riel had given him just now.

It was strange, even stranger than the look he'd gotten when he'd told them about the auction five years ago.

A little more... vigilant?

What made him feel like a threat?

"By the way, Peranbo," Dennis suddenly stopped and turned to look at Peranbo. A golden and silver spiritual power faintly flowed out, covering the surveillance above them: "What did you do just now?"

Peranbo raised his eyebrows, and his male instinct told him that he was being provoked by another male insect.

Interestingly, he underestimated Dennis.

How could a bug that could escape from the Gonglada family, cross three galaxies, and flee all the way from the Imperial Star to the main star of the Swan Galaxy be completely non-aggressive?

"Dennis, am I to understand that you are warning me?"

Peranbo did not take Dennis seriously. His mental power was very special. He could easily infect the insects whose mental power was not as strong as his or whose will was not strong enough, and impose his will on them.

This was the case in the Swan Galaxy.

But this time Dennis's reaction was beyond his expectations.

"My teacher, my only teacher, once said something."

"Those who receive his protection will surely receive his grace."

Dennis raised one hand, and gold flashed in his silver pupils. Hundreds of sword blades condensed from mental power appeared behind him, pointing the tips of the swords at Peranbo.

His tone was firm and did not allow for any doubt. His face, which had been smiling ever since he was freed, now had no expression and his eyes were as cold as ice.

A cold golden and silver light shone on the tip of the sword, and shot towards Peranbo the moment it was formed.

"But those who receive favors but return them with fangs are like poppies and poisonous snakes. We should stay away from them, be vigilant, and..."

"kill!"

The sword that was stabbing at Perambo stopped just an inch away from his eyes, then suddenly disappeared, replaced by Dennis's smiling face.

"Hey, did that scare you?"

His tone was as gentle as usual, with a warm smile on his lips: "Don't worry, I believe Peranbo is not that kind of person."

Dennis blinked his big eyes, bent down and approached Peranbo, raised his head and looked at him, with a little gold still left in his eyes: "Right?"

A drop of cold sweat ran down Peranbo's forehead. He had just truly felt Dennis's murderous intent.

As expected, he is the male insect of the Golden Gunlada family.

"008 is only responsible for teaching him. Dennis is the real caretaker of Peranbo."

"Don't worry, Rui'er," Bai Meng stared at the genetic report that Rui'er brought. "Don't underestimate Dennis. Even his father, Old Gonglada, may not be able to match his mental strength."

"As for this report..."

Bai Meng thought for a while and asked him: "Have you ever matched the genes of white wolf and purple snake?"

Riel was puzzled: "The values ​​sent back from Heize are almost the same as those of the Zerg. Is there something wrong, young sir?"

Bai Meng frowned and thought. The proportion of Windsor worms in the genes of the alien race was too high, which forced him to rethink what Zishe said.

[They will hide among your ministers, soldiers, and subjects until they infiltrate every corner of the Zerg, and finally... swallow you up bite by bite! ]

If the devil can turn into Windsor after tens of millions of years, then will the aliens also be the descendants of the devil?

But what is the other 50%?

"Do another genetic test," Bai Meng apologized to Purple Snake and White Wolf in his heart, and quickly made a decision: "Extract some active substances from Beelzebub's arm, and then extract some gene chains from the bodies of White Wolf and Purple Snake for combined cultivation, and then match them with the genes of alien races."

"Remember to destroy the culture immediately after getting the results."

Rui Er nodded: "Yes, my Lord, I understand."

"Those two ancient Zergs are very special, young sir," Keith said before Riel left, "I'd like to apply to join the research on them."

"Add me one!" Harris was also very interested in this. Of course, he was interested in more than just this one: "There are also alien races, Windsor insects, and the upgrade of 009 you mentioned before. Oh, yes, I seem to have seen a lot of research on alien beasts and plants here, and that large mecha, I am also interested..."

"It's enough."

Riel and Keith interrupted him in unison, saying, "Does this guy think he's a robot? He's not afraid of sudden death."

Bai Meng twitched his lips: "It seems that keeping you in school for the past two years is really unfair to you, Professor Harris."

Harris, who was yelled at, curled his lips in grievance: "It's good that you know it."

"Go find Jeff, but I will arrange for 002 to monitor you specifically in case anything goes wrong with your body."

Harris had a good impression of 002 and had no objection to this arrangement. He actually appreciated Bai Meng's concern for him.

There is not a single insect that doesn't like 002 after eating the food he cooked! No!

And he just remembered that the young master had paid him a salary. When he checked his salary account before, he found - a lot of money! ! ! !

The employee handbook of the Lorraine Group also states that as long as there is a proper and legitimate reason, employees can advance at least ten years of salary! When he went to see the young master, he not only received fifty years of salary, but also the authority to call up research materials here at any time.

Harris touched his nose. The young master was treated so well, he couldn't hold him back.

Harris's expression suddenly turned ferocious. That rebellious son!!!

The rebellious son Fleck is still quite nervous now.

Fleck followed Jeremy closely, still wearing the uniform of a Lorraine Group security guard, and stepped into the office of Herman, the current chairman of the Lorraine Group, with a little trepidation.

Jeremy got goosebumps from being shaken by him, and after slapping him, he walked up to Herman with his head held high.

"Chairman Herman, what do you want to talk to us about?"

Fleck was infected by Jeremy's aura and felt that he could not bring shame to the organization, so he stood beside Jeremy with his head held high.

The decoration of Hermann’s office is quite unique, but he doesn’t quite understand why the bookshelves are filled with insect breeding books?

Herman has a bug cub?

"It is truly an honor for me to be addressed as a respectful title by the current head of the Misai family."

Hermann noticed their actions, stood up and invited them to sit on the sofa. He poured them each a cup of tea and then sat down opposite them.

"You deserve the title."

Jeremy sat down calmly. After experiencing a series of setbacks upon arriving at the Imperial Star, he no longer had the arrogance he had at the beginning. He said, "After both us and Xi Yanhua failed in our duties, it was you who stayed by your side."

"No," Hermann shook his head, "You seem to have misunderstood."

"Your Excellency is the guardian. Both me and the Lorraine Group are just under his protection."

Jeremy was stunned for a long time after hearing this, and then he sighed: "Is that so? It seems that I know too little about you, Excellency."

Then he asked, "When did you know our identities?"

"I knew it from the beginning," Herman smiled gently, "After all, you didn't hide your identities, did you?"

"So you called us here today because you finally need us?"

Before Herman could answer, Jeremy made his point clear.

"No matter what it is, as long as you need it, we will do our best."

Herman raised his eyebrows in confusion: "Your attitude is much different than I expected."

He was prepared for Jeremy to put forward conditions, and also thought about how to make Jeremy give up the idea of ​​meeting the young master, but he didn't expect things to go so smoothly.

"That's because, even from the perspective of a king, the current king insect is good enough, even powerful."

Jeremy smiled bitterly, "It's been a long wait, Mr. Herman."

"If we have inherited anything, it is only waiting from generation to generation."

"In the endless waiting, we have indeed forgotten a lot of things."

"The king's image has changed from being supremely powerful to being weak and in need of our careful care. It's not just the king who has changed, but also us."

"You reminded me that a king is a king, no matter how young or weak he is. There is only one thing we can do."

"That is submission."

"This is even more true for the current king."