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

"Long time no see, Admiral Patten."

"Elvira, you better really have something to ask me."

"Don't be so serious about your partners, Admiral," Elvira said with a smile, "I haven't congratulated the Third Legion on its expansion of territory yet."

"That's an entire galaxy. If there's no threat of mutation, I'm afraid the other legions won't give it to you so easily."

"Is that all you come here to say?"

Patten leaned back in his chair. He had just returned from the base in the Fire Cloud Galaxy. The Third Legion had to readjust its defenses recently. Before Lorraine's first batch of mental blockers arrived, they would take back all the territories they had conquered before the mutation.

Judging from the time, the transport fleet should arrive tomorrow at the latest.

The only value of that large galaxy was that it provided the Third Legion with a new operating center for supplies.

Paten wasn't sure how long the wound he inflicted on the Demon God would keep Him silent, but the alien race did indeed become silent, which was a rare opportunity.

He had even planned a route for the Third Legion to fight all the way to the alien center.

In addition to this, Patern has another thing, to be exact, thirteen things.

His thirteen foster-female fathers sent messages at the same time, asking to meet his male master during the Chinese New Year.

He hasn't told Bai Meng this news yet...

"Well, Admiral Patten, it seems that the previous contract between you and me is dead in name only."

Elvira's voice brought Paten back to his thoughts: "So, I'm here to offer you a new one."

"I don't think you have anything I need, Elvira," Paten said coldly, "unless you can give me Nabel's head."

Elvira was silent. He really couldn't do this.

Not to mention that Nabel is far away in the Imperial Star and has the support of the entire First Legion, and also because... he is Harun's paternal father.

Paten originally wanted to test the relationship between him and Harlan. Looking at his silent expression, it seemed that there was something complicated going on.

After all, it can’t be the same as 001’s novel, right?

"It seems that the Admiral is very curious about the relationship between Harlan and me?"

Elvira seemed to have seen through something, and smiled with narrowed eyes: "Then it's okay to tell the admiral."

"Harlan cares about me so much because--"

"He loves me."

"..."

He was wrong. 001's novel was actually based on reality.

"The Admiral seems very unconvinced?"

Elvira raised her eyebrows and played with her long black hair: "I thought the Admiral was used to it. After all, your heroic brother still misses your heroic father."

"Don't mention that disgusting bug at this time, Elvira."

Paten said: "I don't care about your love affair. Tell me the purpose of your visit."

"Okay," Elvira shrugged, "I actually wanted to talk to you about this."

"Although I am very angry about your rumor that I have twenty-three love bugs, but... it would be good if Lord Stini could give up."

"It's impossible for him and I to be together," Elvira said with a wry smile, "Even if we don't consider our identities, this dirty bloodline will only put the Leba family in danger of being controlled by the royal family."

"You should know what I'm talking about, Admiral. That male insect named Peranbo, our poor brother, is still alive, right?"

"I dreamed that he would appear on the headlines of StarNet one day."

"So?" Paten tilted his head. "You came to me because of Peranbo?"

"Well... you could say that," Elvira put her legs on the table, put her hands on her head and leaned back, using only one leg of the chair to support her entire body. "What interests me more is how he survived? Is there still Windsor's blood flowing in his body?"

"Let me give you a hint, Admiral," Elvira curled her lips, still looking confident of victory, "Maybe you can use this as a bargaining chip to talk to Ian."

"Ian?" Paten hadn't heard this name for a long time.

That guy had been persistent in adding him as a friend before, but he stopped for a while after the crown prince was decided.

"To be precise, it's Ian's dam, Sharon Lola."

Elvira stretched her body in a relaxed manner, not worrying about falling at all, and sighed, "It's good to have a female sire."

"As long as Ian's sire is around, Beelzebub will never devour Ian like it did Norman."

"Is this your sincerity?" Paten glanced at the time on the computer and it was almost evening.

"So what's the deal?"

"Okay, okay, you really look like you're in a hurry."

Elvira was helpless: "In that case, I will speak frankly, Admiral."

"I can tell you everything I know that is more valuable. You will never lose money. And you only have to guarantee one thing from beginning to end."

"Make sure I stay alive."

Paten understood: "Are you doing this for the blood in your body that might be out of control?"

"This also includes the last transaction, Admiral," Elvira said, "The identity of your partner is beyond my expectations. The existence of the King Bug is a fatal attraction to any Windsor Bug."

"And you also surprised me. I never thought that you would find the power of the Worm Queen so soon."

Paten narrowed his eyes: "Is this why you came to the front line? For the insect mother?"

"Hmm," Elvira did not deny: "Admiral, would you like to guess how I know this?"

"Smart female insects always stand in the right position. My third brother (Wuni, the insect who was called back to the Imperial Star to heal Beelzebub) who has little presence is the most disobedient one."

"It can move freely in the territory belonging to the King Insect, and it can also move freely in the territory belonging to Windsor."

"We even discovered something hidden by our great mastermind without the knowledge of all the bugs."

Elvira raised her hand and pointed upwards as Patern looked at her.

"A moon."

"And what makes Chong laugh even more is that," Elvira's smile continued to expand, and she laughed so hard that she leaned forward and backward, and the chair rubbed against the ground, making a harsh sound: "That was just a projection of the moon!"

"For eight thousand years, those elder priests led the king insects one by one into the false moon, allowing them to be devoured. After that, they began to shake their heads and lament while looking for the next king insect."

"Guess what? What became of those dead Overlords?"

Elvira looked at Paten, whose face had turned cold, with malice: "Let me give you another hint, dear admiral, dear mother——"

"Our great mastermind has a beating, bleeding heart."