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

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A question came from the tiny headset behind the ear: "Major General, haven't you arrived yet?"

After a moment of silence, his lips moved quickly.

"arrive."

The sun is shining brightly, and there is a little dust floating in it.

The males were wearing black robes, looking at each other from the other side.

After a brief eye contact, the tea-green eyes froze, and then looked away.

Atherland watched in silence for a while.

Under the brim of the hat, the pair of lavender eyes flashed a faint light.

He gave a light pause to the right hand that lifted the cap, then slowly and firmly put it to the side of the ear, saluting.

The surrounding females saw the major general's actions and reacted very promptly.

The heels of the military boots tapped lightly, and they looked sideways, saluting in unison.

The salute was fired, and the military band played ritual music.

The quiet jungle suddenly became lively, with trumpets, trombones, and French horns playing in turn.

The interlude is a flute, with rich and mellow sound and bright brilliance.

Yao accompanied Evan, rolled up his robe sleeves, and asked Sog sideways, "What song is this?"

Sog said: ""Serfes March" is also called the Light of the Empire. It was a song more than 300 years ago. Haven't you heard it, sir?"

Yao recalled it for a few seconds: "I have a little impression, as if I heard it when I was a child. It sounds good, but it's a little tragic."

Sog smiled: "Is it tragic, or rather a flower of peace blooming in blood? The meaning is always good."

This is the tune chosen by His Majesty Hedwell himself.

Just a little hint, before the official meeting, this Crown Prince made His Majesty fearful.

If he insists on peaceful coexistence with pollutants, can the royal family dismiss or change his mind.

And if not, what kind of impact will he have?

Prior to this, the underground palace had never been involved in politics and never interfered with the royal power.

This is because of the bloody and violent policy of the royal family for a generation. Later, with the efforts of successive emperors and crown princes, the underground palace became a symbol to appease the insects and guard the core of the source of pollution.

The royal family is willing to give such Zerg respect and prestige.

Of course, the premise is not to interfere with the royal family.

The development of the matter to this stage has exceeded His Majesty Hedwell's expectations. He is worried that this His Majesty is too young and will make stupid and wrong decisions.

The conversation was short, the escort team would not stay in the undeveloped area for too long, and the newly decorated aircraft slowly opened the hatch.

In the dark green team.

The monks wore gray-white hooded robes. Most of them were males, with extremely handsome appearance and cold temperament.

But there are also two females, one of which is following Mianxia's side.

He followed in His Majesty's footsteps, holding an ancient sword with a blue hilt in his hand, which didn't look like a collectible.

Wait until the team in the underground palace enters the aircraft.

The hatch closed slowly and took off, and Atherland didn't let go of his hand.

The second lieutenant beside him breathed a sigh of relief, and said excitedly, "Major General, was that the one just now? My God, I can't even breathe. He looks so young."

Young, heh.

I saw both when I was younger.

Arthur Lan's brows were pale, he sneered, he had smoked, and now he was still sniffing the exhaust.

"What are you excited about, let's go."

After straightening his cuffs, Aslan glanced at the terminal and ordered: "Notify Secretary Lanser to prepare for his response. Everyone must rush back within 10 minutes, before the aircraft lands."

The second lieutenant, who was scolded inexplicably, was aggrieved and stood at attention: "Yes."

Fifteen minutes later, the silver-white aircraft stopped in front of the highest surface building in the Nightmare Bird Forest.

It was a towering and forbidding white building with the army logo of Nightmare Bird Forest hanging on it.

Before entering the main building, there was a large square, which was full of insect people at this time, and cheers rang out from the landing of the aircraft.

Banners, flowers, sparkling sequins.

The surrounding cordons were pulled one after another.

But throwing flowers, the excited and enthusiastic crowd kept approaching, and the armed females had to blow their whistles to maintain order.

"I'm coming!"

"What?! Make a move, you're blocking me."

"Look, look, look."

The royal family stood at the front, led by His Majesty Hedwell, and his mistress Avni.

At the back are the prince and the two princes.

On the right are commanders from different garrisons.

They clapped their hands and stared at the aircraft.

The military females have a higher degree of favorability towards Mianxia, ​​and they are actually engaged in the work of cleaning up the polluted area.

The hatch opens and the telescopic ladder descends.

But no Zerg came out.

Evan stood in the cabin, expressionless, looking up at Sog: "Why are there so many Zerg."

Soge raised his eyebrows, looked outside with his head, and comforted: "Your Majesty, this is the worm people who came here specially to welcome you, don't be afraid, please go out."

Evan stiffened.

He took off his hood and stepped out of the aircraft cabin.

The cheers suddenly expanded, and the entire square was covered in the color of the flag.

There are also many worms who have not drawn tickets, and they are also watching the live broadcast in other places.

The live broadcast room on the homepage of Xingwang frantically swiped the screen, the bullet screen was so thick that it was almost invisible, and the comment area was refreshed from time to time.

[Friends, no matter you are single-winged, double-winged, six-winged, or nine-winged, you are native-born, let go of your regional prejudices and shine the light of the empire now]!

[For nothing else, my male father is a bug who has experienced a chaotic era, pollutants get together, and there have been two cataclysmic tides. If there is no such crown, the empire will play ball]

[play ball +1]

[Fuck me, crying like a fool in front of the screen]

[I don’t understand, why is there so much drama in a group of adults’ self-orgasms]

[Open the history book of the first stage, the first chapter is about science popularization over the eye of the storm]

[Have you noticed, those males ah ah]

[Holy shit, I'm dead because of this face value crit attack]

[I want to go to the eye of the storm, is there any brother with me?The house has been sold, please find a way]

[Monks group, the gods come down to earth]

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[Upstairs is dreaming, you don't even know about the internal general election, I think you are thinking about farting]

When Evan shook hands with His Majesty the Emperor, a topic building was quietly built up.

The ascetic monks who followed Evan were silent, looking at their noses and their hearts, and in some unexpected way, they quickly became popular in the public eye.

Evan shook hands with the bearded majesty, then briefly hugged the queen, and turned his gaze to Carlos.

The little prince's face was dull, and his whole body was dumbfounded.

Chu Jun quietly pushed his silly brother, and Carlos realized that it was live broadcasting now. He swallowed, and said with difficulty: "...Crown...down."

Evan paused for a few seconds, then reached out and patted Carlos on the shoulder lightly.

Carlos was scared and almost cried.

And the commanders from all over the place, after waiting for the greetings from the worms in the square, the team will soon turn to the room.

The live broadcast started at eight o'clock in the morning, but it took only 10 minutes from the time the eye of the storm appeared to the end.

Before Evan climbed the stairs, he looked back and didn't see the silver hair.

Yao stood beside him, softly reminding him not to stay for a long time, Evan nodded expressionlessly, without any hesitation in his steps.

His Majesty Hedwell had a gentle smile and dark eyes. It was the first time he saw this His Majesty, but he couldn't see the slightest ambition in those eyes.

This male is as calm as a well, but he is going to do something bloody, evil, and absolutely incomprehensible.

coexist with pollutants.

madness.

Arthur Lan stood in the corner, surrounded by cheering insect people. He stared at the high platform until the figure walked into the white tall building.

He was silent for a while, and then applauded.

People only know that this is the first appearance of the eye of the storm, but they don't know the political significance.

Official propaganda has always focused on exchanging condolences without mentioning the cause.

The content of the meeting is not made public. Before getting into the topic, His Majesty Hedwell still has to do one, two, three of his own.

So the conversation was dragged on to the day after tomorrow. In addition to cleaning up the dust, the dinner also had the auxiliary purpose of introducing the commander to the prince and opening up the situation.

The monks in the underground palace had no objection and accepted the arrangement calmly.

Priest Yao gave some precautions, and asked the monks to go back to their rooms to meditate.

Evan wanted to meet the commanders from all over the place, drink tea with the princes and princes, and discuss things that had nothing to do with pollutants.

He was patient until the evening.

Carlos' elder brother Chu Jun took him to greet him, and Carlos smiled elegantly and gracefully, but he was actually embarrassed and shocked.

Evan raised the corner of his mouth and passed by when he was parting.

"stupid."

Carlos heard him say.

In the evening, the dinner party started.

Arthur Lan stood in the corner, lacking in interest, Thrall finally met the little prince, and naturally ran away without a trace.

Unable to find Chong chat, Arthur simply shrugged off business and hid aside.

He didn't even like going to parties.

What's more, I will meet that stinky bastard.

It's just that he can't make it if he meets him. He is surrounded by princes, commanders from all over the country, and imperial nobles.

The military female in a remote area is not directly related to the royal family. I am afraid that she will not even be able to see him, and she will be pushed aside.

And there's nothing fancy about it at all.

Five years have passed, maybe there are several baskets of insect eggs in the family, one basket is used for hatching, the other basket is used for rolling, and the rest are placed on the bedside to play with nothing to do.

It has nothing to do with Ashland.

He drank a glass of Menai, put it down and went out.

Because he was walking very quickly, Arthur didn't see that standing in the center of the ball was not Evan, but Yao as a priest.

Hedwell didn't attend, and Evan naturally didn't need to come forward.

It is summer now, when Mai Nai flowers are in full bloom.

Arthur ran downstairs with his pockets in his pockets. There was a garden attached to the white building, and there was a lush field of Mui Nai in it.

He looked up at the moon, lowered his head and sighed.

There was no one around, full of depression, he performed facial expressions to the air for a while, and after venting, the ruthless major general wiped his hair to confirm that he was as calm and calm as before.

Although I changed into a new military uniform and sprayed perfume.

I also specially went to a shop that is very popular recently to have my hair cut.

But does it work?

Apart from making himself a little more perfect, that brat didn't even look at it.

It's as if he deliberately hooked up with bad intentions, but with the conscience of heaven and earth, he is still married and has not complained at all.

So seeing him was a completely legitimate request.

After all, that was the hero sent to him by the empire.

A Selan kicked the wall angrily, and with his backhand, a black tiger took out his heart and beat the tree. The tree was innocent and immediately retaliated.

The cuffs of the military uniform hang on the gaps in the pruned branches, and when they are hard, they fly into the flowers.

hemp eggs.

Assellan was really irritable, so angry that his hair wanted to turn black, he tore off the collar of his military uniform, strode forward, and stretched out his hand to pick the flowers.

Then he gave a sharp pause.

In the flowers of Mai Nai.

Squatting with a paralyzed face, black hair, white skin and green eyes.

The author has something to say: I'm sorry, the sixth girl doesn't want to see me, so I have to follow the third girl.

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Wait till tomorrow, I'll go to Miss Liu's house to bother [Light cigarette jpg]