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

Bai Meng lying on the bed looked fragile.

Patern seldom saw him so pale and fragile. Bai Meng was always calm and strong. He could fight him without using his mental strength and could remain silent about the pain in his body.

But it shouldn't be like this.

In fact, Paten often forgets that Bai Mengcai is a male who has just reached adulthood, except when he reminds him to eat on time every day.

Windsor...

A hint of hostility flashed across Patern's eyes, which were always calm and composed. His eyes, which were originally purple, turned into a dark black like the abyss. He hadn't been this angry for a long, long time since the battle three years ago.

"I should have gone with you," Paten said, holding Bai Meng's hand, "but you are Bai Meng, you are capable of being on your own, and I shouldn't restrict any of your decisions."

"But I didn't expect Windsor to be so... disgusting."

Paten wiped the sweat off Bai Meng's head: "Did you have a nightmare again?"

He took off his shoes and hugged Bai Meng from behind: "Don't be afraid, go to sleep, I'm here."

As if feeling the reassuring breath, Bai Meng's breathing gradually became steady, and she slept more deeply against Paten's chest.

At this time, there were some uninvited guests in Bai Meng's spiritual sea.

"What kind of flower is this? It looks like a bird."

"You ask me? I'm not him, how would I know? Here, our youngest is here."

Bai Meng looked at the dense silver in front of him and felt his scalp tingling for the first time in a long time.

"Are you scared?" The male insect that had been seen in Beelzebub's painting walked out, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was even gentler than Bai Meng saw: "Don't be afraid, we are all His incarnations, you can also regard us as your um... reincarnation."

"Some of us are awakening for the first time, thanks to your powerful spiritual sea."

"So what kind of flower is this?"

The inquisitive male insect looked up at Bai Meng, with a hint of expectation in his eyes.

"Bird of Paradise Flower." The Zerg have no concept of paradise, so Bai Meng changed its name.

Bai Meng walked into the orange, blue and green flowers, and the male insects behind him followed him: "It means freedom, happiness, unrestrainedness, auspiciousness and longing. The birds flying to the paradise can also take my longing to the paradise."

"That's beautiful," asked a male insect whose bones were all that remained. "Can I pick a bird of paradise flower for myself? Just one."

The other male insects that did not speak also set their eyes on Bai Meng. There were more than one male insects with only bones left, and very few with intact bodies, or they just looked intact. The gentle male insect in Beelzebub's painting also had empty eye sockets.

"..."

Bai Meng was silent for a moment: "If you don't mind sharing a cemetery with other insects, please feel free to do as you please."

The male skeleton worm bowed and apologized gentlemanly. Even without flesh and throat, his body still showed some of his former elegance. "Thank you. Don't worry, we won't disturb the order of the cemetery. I will bury myself."

The male insect who was seeking knowledge cheered: "Then I want this one, don't fight with me."

"I'll choose this one. It doesn't seem to be blooming yet."

"Then I'll choose this..."

“I choose this one…”

The sounds in my ears gradually became less and less, until they returned to silence.

"It seems like the time has come," the gentle male insect came to say goodbye to Bai Meng: "You know, when I was your age, I had just completed my first evolution."

"You are far more attractive to Windsor than we are. We can only wish you good luck. This meeting was purely accidental. I think it may have caused you some trouble. I'm sorry."

He spoke gently and apologetically, and Bai Meng couldn't say anything to blame him: "You...then what I heard was..."

Those words, mixed with hatred and loathing, were enough to destroy the spirit of any weak-willed insect.

The male insect in front of him smiled bitterly: "It's just the impotent rage of some weaklings. There's no need to care about it, and never care about it."

"I look forward to seeing you next time, but it's better... not to look forward to our last meeting."

“By the way,” he pointed to the cluster of lavender flowers on the pure white coast: “Lavender, they are blooming beautifully.” Then he turned and disappeared into the bird of paradise that belonged to him.

When Bai Meng opened his eyes again, he found himself being held in Paten's arms.

Bai Meng turned around and came face to face with Paten. Noticing that he was awake, Paten opened his eyes immediately.

"Your Mightiness……"

Just as Paten was about to get up, Bai Meng raised his hand and held him down, hugging him tighter.

Bai Meng blinked and gave Paten a soft kiss on the corner of his mouth: "Hold me for a while, Paten, I'm tired."

Paten did not resist. He was still savoring the kiss just now, and his eyes inevitably turned to the corners of Bai Meng's lips.

A kiss for a kiss, that makes sense.

So Paten lowered his head and approached Bai Meng. Bai Meng did not dodge, and the kiss fell on the corner of Bai Meng's lips without any hindrance, the same place, the same strength, and the same care.

"I'm right here, Bai Meng, you don't have to be afraid of anything."

"Yeah, I know." Bai Meng buried his head in Paten's neck: "I'm not scared, I'm just disgusted."

"I saw the dead king bugs," he said. "They were all very good bugs."

"And then?" Patten asked.

"I gave each of them a flower, may they be free and rest in peace."

Gonglada's manor, if Bai Meng was here, he would definitely recognize that the female insect in front of Augustine was the one he saw six years ago.

"Albert told me that a bug that was supposed to be in the lab was still alive. When I asked you to confirm it, you swore to me that the batch from six years ago had been dealt with long ago."

"Now tell me, do you know this male insect?"

Augustine questioned his good-for-nothing brother: "Tell me, Mercedes, what can I still trust you about?"

Mercedes lowered her head. "He was only a D-rank at the time, brother, and had the most ordinary black hair and black eyes. I confirmed that he had stopped breathing."

"That's enough," Augustine said, not wanting to ask any more meaningless questions. "Do you still have the serial number of that male insect, the experimental materials you extracted from it, and all the research data?"

Mercedes shook her head: "They have all been destroyed."

Augustine sighed softly, "It's such a shame, Mercedes, the Overlord we've been looking for was in our hands six years ago."

"Six years ago, when I was twelve years old, I was able to escape from a heavily guarded laboratory alive and have been hiding until now."

Augustine couldn't help but have some interest in this fish that escaped death, other than the king worm: "Only prey that is good enough can arouse the hunter's interest. This will be an interesting hunt."

However, Mercedes' eyes showed no excitement, only dead silence and indifference: "Brother, I suspect that the male insect was behind the Satan Galaxy incident."

"Oh?" Augustine knocked on the table. "So, our laboratory six years ago might have had to be moved because of him?"

"Hahahahaha, interesting, interesting, this is the prey I have been waiting for."

Augustin laughed happily, not at all angry that Bai Meng killed many of his men: "I heard that His Majesty invited him to the palace. In this case, it wouldn't be too abrupt for Gonglada to invite this rising star."

"Mercedes, do you think he still remembers you?"

Mercedes didn't know whether Bai Meng still remembered him, but he was indeed impressed by Bai Meng.

After all, no male insect would remain silent when a bone breaks.