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

"You shouldn't have said those things, Case."

Jonathan pushed Keith to the garden of the manor and said, "The Lorraine Group was born because of Lorraine's death. You should know how much harm that was to you, young lord. You are poking at his scar."

"But it is precisely because of this that he has become what he is today, isn't it?"

Keith said: "You obey his orders, but you treat him as a fragile porcelain. He is your leader, not a naive male insect."

"I don't see any of the aggression and aggressiveness that male insects are born with in him. There has to be another insect to push him. If you don't want to be the bad insect, then I will be the one to do it."

"There is no law that states that a leader cannot be immature or fragile. Keith, he is only eighteen years old," Jonathan retorted. "It is precisely because of your specialness that we gather around him."

"You don't understand, Case. Your Excellency has done much more than what you see."

"I first met him five years ago in the Satan Galaxy. He carefully and perfectly rescued all the trafficked Sith families and even planned a perfect murder to avenge the Sith family."

"Except for one, the third brother of Herman and Holtz. It was the first Sith worm to be sold. When it was delivered to its buyer, it suddenly attacked and almost killed the male worm. It was shot to death by a laser gun."

"The guy you saw in the other research room, Rui Er, was wearing gold-rimmed glasses. His glasses belonged to his third brother."

"He was thirteen, Case."

Jonathan seldom spoke so earnestly to a bug. If it weren't for the fact that he and Case had known each other for a long time and he really admired Case's talent and wanted to keep him for the young lord's research, he wouldn't have bothered to say so much.

"Your Excellency knows better than you what to do. Because of Lieutenant General Patern, he trusts you and did not let you leave the manor even after you said those words. But you have to know, Keith, that Your Excellency does not trust those bugs behind you."

"...But you are also one of them, Jonathan Brown." Keith stared at an unopened moonflower in front of him and called out Jonathan's name.

"I used to be, but now I'm just a research bug in the manor, that's all."

"Perhaps you should think carefully about how to explain this to Vice Admiral Patten."

Jonathan advised: "You always put me down when we were in school, but don't forget that I am the senior in the manor now."

"If the young lord wants to be king, we will all follow him. If he doesn't want to, we will also follow him."

"No bug can force you to change your will. You have overstepped the boundaries today, Case."

"Is this a warning to me?" Keith chuckled. "I really don't know how powerful the Lorraine Group is in the Imperial Star, but I know that once you face the royal family, you will undoubtedly be like an egg hitting a rock."

"but……"

Jonathan asked, "But what?"

Keith smiled as if he had everything under control: "But with the Third Legion, it will be enough for you to split the Imperial Star in two by force."

Jonathan understood something instantly and took a breath.

"You're right, Jonathan," Case said, looking up at the sun in the sky. "He knows what he's doing."

"I am guilty of the offense. I will apologize to your Excellency."

The Third Legion, Ian stayed directly in Paten's office.

"Do you want to continue killing?"

Paten handed Ian the list of executed Zergs. "I have to remind you, Your Highness, that all the Zergs on the Imperial Star have been paying attention to your actions tonight. You have executed a total of 1534 female Zergs in various places on the Imperial Star, including some underage female Zergs. I don't understand what the point of doing this is?"

"Oh, Patern, my friend, you seem to be more soft-hearted than I imagined Patern to be."

Ian poked the lavender on the table, then withdrew his hand after seeing Patern's glare: "This is His Majesty's order, Lieutenant General."

"Some of the 1534 female insects are traitors, and some are relatives of the traitors. Females, subordinates, and friends, we must root out the weeds, Lieutenant General."

"Your Highness, aren't you afraid of arousing the wrath of the insect people?" Paten carefully rearranged the lavender on the table and placed it on the balcony away from Ian: "This is very different from your image among the insect people."

"No, no, no, Paten," Ian laughed while lying on the sofa in Paten's office. "I am just loyally carrying out my father's orders. They like to see my loyalty."

"At least the males like it."

Paten stood by the window and took a deep breath. The smell of lavender made him feel calm. At least he no longer wanted to chop the bugs behind him.

"Lieutenant General, I envy you."

Ian suddenly said: "You are freer than me. You have the right to choose, but I have no choice since I was born."

"So?" Paten turned around and sat opposite Ian: "Your Highness, if your mission is over, please leave."

"The Lieutenant General dislikes me so much?"

"Your Highness, do you want to hear the truth?"

"The lieutenant general can also lie. I consider the lieutenant general as a friend. Of course, friends can lie to each other."

"If you and your men don't leave, Your Highness, I can't guarantee that they won't fight with the military women."

Paten chose to ignore his last sentence: "The claws of the female insects of the Third Legion are only stained with the blood of aliens, and you, have no bottom line."

"The lieutenant general is blaming me?"

Ian sat up and stared at Paten with a pair of silver eyes that were completely different from Bai Meng's.

Those eyes were full of suppressed madness and rebellion. These eyes belonged to a beast trapped in a cage, not Bai Meng. Bai Meng would never have such eyes.

Paten would never allow Bai Meng to show such a look.

"You know what? I smell food on you," Ian sniffed deeply, "Hmm~ It smells delicious."

"I last ate seven hours ago, Your Highness."

"No, no, not that kind." Ian couldn't help but want to get closer, and of course he received a warning from Paten.

"Your Highness, please observe social distance. Otherwise, I cannot guarantee whether it will be your neck or your arm that will be broken in the next second."

"Okay, Lieutenant General," Ian stepped back and raised his hands, "I was rude just now."

"I will take my bug and leave now. I hope the lieutenant general will not forget the banquet in a few days."

Ian waved and closed the door, giving Paten a bright smile before leaving.

"Please remember to bring your lord with you. I look forward to our next meeting, my righteous friend."