The male worm who is the object of marriage has just reached adulthood

"Avoiding doesn't solve problems."

The male worm naturally clasped his hands, the folds of the simple black robe were evenly distributed, and the tea-green indifferent eyes were lifted up, giving a strange sense of oppression.

He is not like that expensive creature, he looks indifferent and ordinary when he is not talking, his eyelashes are neither long nor short, his eyebrows are neither thick nor light, and his black hair is submissive and soft, but his personality is arrogant and withdrawn, and he is not pleasing to insects .

Evan is conscious of his personality, so he never forced himself to go along with it or do unhappy things.

He was direct, sharp, and found joy in being alone.

There is no need to lie, there is no need to escape, and of course the same is true of responsibilities and obligations.

It's just that if the life of the insect remains the same and is always in the plan, it feels absurd and unreal.

Of course a worm can endure loneliness, but instead of imprisoning a female worm to accompany him to die of old age in the underground palace, after experiencing a wonderful life, he can spend a long time relying on memories like his predecessor.

Chaotic evil, tainted sight.

Black panic, death, mutation.

The underground palace is a fortress, and it is also a gabion that imprisons terror.

Atherland felt his head was going to split open, he was tired, sighed, and in a bad mood, for such an inexplicable and completely comical reason, he had his first marriage.

But speaking of it, the implicated guy is the most pitiful.

If you register as a partner, you belong to the empire. If the male worm goes to the ends of the earth, the empire will chase him back.

Unless you go to the legendary Eye of the Storm, the place where His Majesty lives.

Atherland said, "Are you really going to live with me?"

The two little guys looked at me and I looked at you. The smaller one raised his right hand and stretched out a finger.

"First, formal marriage needs to be judged. Cohabitation is one of the necessary conditions. Otherwise, it will be considered ineligible. It will go through the three-month appeal period again. If you read the documents carefully, you will know."

He explained seriously, but his face was extremely cold.

"Secondly, a perfect marriage is the same as a perfect skill. You need to practice constantly to master the skills of managing a marriage. I suggest you practice how to become a qualified female monarch and how to court males."

While talking, Evan suddenly noticed that the female worm had wary eyes: "You don't want to take advantage of the insect's danger, do you have any ideas?"

Evan was silent: "I thought General Andrew had made it clear, big."

"Okay, stop talking, I know." Asselan said coldly.

"Big."

"Do not talk."

Evan: "..."

A serious expression could be seen even with a straight face, and the corners of Arthur's mouth twitched. The next three months will be like a worm.

He opened the car door and glanced at the doorman standing guard. What are you looking at? Have you never seen a male worm?

The two-meter-four guard has a tall and straight posture, but a delicate heart.

The major general matches the height of this male completely.

But I dare not say, nor dare to ask.

Arthur Lan folded his arms, with a cold and ruthless appearance, and casually put one hand on the car door: "Be careful when you meet."

Evan obediently hugged his suitcase and boarded the suspension car. Aslan thought that he was in serious trouble. He started the car and turned his head when turning a corner. The male insect looked out the window intently.

"I haven't asked you yet, where are you from?" Arthur felt that he couldn't be silent, so he raised a topic at random.

Evan is not used to talking a lot, and he will only answer when someone asks him. He heard the words and said: "An island." After a pause, he compared with his hands and drew a big circle to add: "It's very big, it's very big. The island is covered with a whole piece of deciduous broad-leaved forest, and the fallen leaves are very beautiful in autumn.”

Arthur Lan touched his chin: "The autumn in the nightmare bird's forest is also beautiful."

"It's still summer." The male replied, his voice softer.

Evan opened the car window a little, and the cool night breeze blew in gently. Aslan felt a little depressed, thinking, if this marriage failed, where would the nightmare Bird Forest be led by fate.

Asselan sighed softly, knocked on the CD shelf: "What do you like to listen to?"

Evan puts down his suitcase and rests his fingers on the car's CD rack.

According to visual inspection, there are about ten CDs, each of which is only the size of a thumb. The cover is painted with various themes, which is very similar to the CD left in the underground palace by the predecessor, but smaller and more delicate.

Evan looked at it and put down the CD: "There is nothing I often listen to."

Arthur Lan clicked on the control screen: "Then you enter it yourself."

Evan lowered his eyes, pondered for a while, and typed by hand.

Arthur Lan glanced at it: "This car has not been on the market for long, and the language system is still in the initial state. The ancient insect language cannot be recognized. You can write the new insect language."

Evan couldn't write, he stared at the screen for about three seconds, then put his hands down.

Atherland said, "Don't want to hear it?"

"I can't write." Evan noticed Aslan's gaze. He held the box and turned his head, only two round ears were exposed.

The situation has changed in 300 years, and I don’t know how many new things have emerged. Even if the isolated island has not cut off the connection with the outside world, it has never been exposed to these.

Evan doesn't hide his emotions, but his face is paralyzed, so he looks very calm.

Atheran glanced at the male worm exuding loss all over his body. It was so strange, and the horrible smell became terrifying and depressing.

He quickly patted the monitor: "There is a voice mode."

Evan turned his head expressionlessly, his eyes fell on the monitor, he moved his lips, and uttered a series of gorgeous and standard ancient insect language.

The display recognized it for a while, and then entered the playback state. It was a very old death rock song, probably a product of 300 years ago.

Passing through the low buildings, it became more and more remote, and a military green building appeared on the hillside in front of you.

Before entering the apartment, Arthur stepped on the brakes suddenly, with a serious expression on his face: "By the way, you know that our marriage must be absolutely kept secret. This is the army's confidentiality regulations, you know?"

Evan looked at Assellan, unable to analyze his expression.

After struggling for a while, Evan quietly poked out the thread of spiritual power. After a while, he suddenly said: "Are you afraid that others will say old and young?"

Arthur's face turned red.

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