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

Since the disappearance of PA.

The situation in the empire became more and more chaotic, and the commanders established their own small governments one after another. Although they did not declare independence, they were no longer subject to the supervision and jurisdiction of the royal family.

The Nightmare Bird Forest also completely changed its name, removing the word [Imperial Residence]. The royal family strongly condemned this and formally condemned it, but it did not cause much impact.

Out of political considerations, get rid of the royal family's public opinion attacks.

The mainstream media in the resident began to advocate the underground palace, preaching [Glorious War], amplifying the coercion of the royal family on the underground palace, in an attempt to incite the public for independence and create a suitable public opinion environment.

At the beginning of the evacuation, a free trade zone was established between the three stations that were most affected.

The current economic development is in good condition. After the Nightmare Bird Forest's peaceful policy towards other races has been publicized, it has attracted a large number of expatriates one after another, which has brought a lot of labor and talents to this sparsely populated land.

The monks in the underground palace received special care, and most of them stayed in the Nightmare Bird Forest and began to contact the new society.

Of course, there are some who leave, but the number is very small.

That autumn, Evan ate the autumn honey and saw the brown bear with thick fur, which was fighting wits with the beekeeper.

The autumn woods are filled with hazelnuts, autumn mushrooms, berries, and unknown, overripe wild fruits.

And of course there was Major General Atherland in his white shirt, trying to plant navel orange trees.

Regarding the past five years, Evan seldom mentioned that he was deeply influenced by the monk’s code, and silence was an instinct engraved in his bones. The heaviness of stating the suffering would not make him feel comfortable, but would only make him feel at a loss.

Arthur Lan was considerate and didn't ask further questions.

Time and disasters left scars on Evan's body. He became thin and reticent, with black hair mixed with silver threads, and pale golden ripples in his pupils.

Swallowing the source blood brought an unimaginable load to the body, and the lake of mental power was riddled with holes when they died together.

When he survived by luck, he found that some parts of his fingers began to mutate.

Afraid that he would be the next PA, Evan wanted to get over the knot, but Evan couldn't find the cufflink, which he had put in his heart pocket, but couldn't find.

Evan has no major general, no underground palace, why can't he have a button, he started looking for it.

But the ruins are full of pollutants. Looking around, there are ruins and devastation. Cufflinks the size of fingernails can't be found no matter how hard they look.

When he was tired, he found that the mutation in his fingers had disappeared.

So naturally there was no idea of ​​ending it, but in the next five years, such similar anomalies reminded Evan that he must stay away from the town.

Affected by the pollutants, for three full years, no lookouts and reconnaissance planes could approach the isolated island, and naturally no Zerg found it. There was also a male insect that was also in a mutated state on the isolated island.

Fortunately, the first impact of the mutation, Evan could not feel hunger and thirst, and was not affected by temperature, so he was able to stay in a place where there was no grass for three years.

In three years, Evan explored every inch of the underground palace and collected all the unburned bones of the seven emperors.

In fact, he couldn't tell who was who, he just roughly pieced together the outline and buried them.

After the retreat room raised from the ground was cleaned up, it was barely able to live. Evan buried the crown princes outside the retreat room. This move made him feel that the current state is not so unbearable.

He began to try to restore the lake of mental power, but it didn't work much. The dried up mental power and the body fused with the source blood were mutually exclusive.

It is impossible for Evan to regain his mental strength, but the good news is that his physical condition has not been depleted and deteriorated, and he has even grown a little taller.

When he had nothing to do, Evan took a walk along the isolated island, but the coastline in the distance was still black, and the speed of the army cleaning up was not so fast.

So what is the major general doing?

How are the monks who returned to the new society from the underground palace?

How many Zergs were killed by the pollutant outbreak, and what impact did it have?

Has the Zerg therefore had no home?

The black robe was torn and muddy, and Evan patted the ashes, walking barefoot on the black sand beach, thinking about the answers to these questions.

Day and night at sea, seasons change, remind Evan of time.

three years.

The mutations in Evan's body slowly disappeared, and he began to feel thirsty, hungry, and cold. His body seemed to return to normal, but he didn't leave the island until late autumn in the fourth year.

After that, it was a long time to try to see if he became a new source of pollution.

After confirming that he was not a threat, Evan began to try to return to the Nightmare Bird Forest.

He found a way to contact Yao, rested for a month to recuperate his body, and after it didn't look so bad, he walked behind the female worm anxiously in the evening of late autumn.

Evan will always remember that evening.

On the sparkling sea, the sun was shining brightly, and he got a hug, some frantic kisses, and a heartbeat that lost his self-control.

And most Zerg will have -

family.

after that.

Evan did not restore the identity of the crown prince, but chose to start a new life with Evan's name.

Another year of beautiful summer.

One year after Evan and Atheran met, he was invited to attend the wedding of a little monk in the underground palace.

The little monk who was originally scheduled to get married last autumn, but was delayed due to an accident, is the youngest male in the underground palace, breaking his shell three months later than Evan.

The wedding was held in the Giant Maple Forest, which was the Nightmare Bird Forest. In order to thank the monks, the giant maple planted spontaneously had grown to a large scale and formed a forest.

Summer month, sunny.

The married little monk fell in love with comics and movies when adapting to the new society, and held a "sci-fi" wedding. Everything was modeled on the way humans get married in "Earth".

He invited female friends, set up the venue, solemnly wrote the oath, and prepared the ring.

Zerg marriage has always been based on the establishment of a reproductive relationship, without rings or other symbols of marriage.

The "sci-fi" wedding of the little monk was very novel, and many Zerg and other races came to join in the fun.

There are too many races on the scene and the order is chaotic.

Therefore, the comrade-in-arms of the female monarch had to temporarily concurrently serve as the wedding coordinator and process planner.

After the military females got serious, the originally simple wedding immediately became complicated.

The first district is the direct line of the commander, fighting at the forefront, using the latest and best batch of weapons.

The wedding order is too chaotic.

The constant dread of missing wine, missing bread, missing roasts and fresh berries?

Then adjust the latest lookout to monitor the entire venue in real time, upload information to the cloud, and adjust the position of the waiter at any time.

It is guaranteed that the food will be delivered to the guests' mouths before they even open their mouths to ask.

The oath stand is too simple?

How about that, move the army's combat simulator over, connect it to the cloud, build an ancient earth village, and directly cover the entire maple forest.

Whatever you want.

A group of little bug cubs want to play a game and use a simulator to build a bug cub paradise?

This won't work, it's too dangerous.

The military females in the second district suffer from not lighting up the technology tree, but they have strong hands-on skills and creativity!

Therefore, spray guns, high-tech composite steel materials, military elastic bands, and A-grade plastic glue are integrated.

The military females in the second district are advanced, efficient, and high-energy wearing goggles and gloves, creating a small battlefield.

"Here, let's play."

In addition, protective gear and red and blue epaulettes are provided in friendship.

The officer in the second district, with his waist in his hands, watched with relief as a group of kids carried toy guns and rattled on the battlefield.

There are also panting little males running, following behind the females, heroically carrying ammunition, giving it to the nurse (children's milk), and performing life and death on the front line.

A little female worm heroically fell on the battlefield, and the little male worm next to her fell down, and the little milk spilled on the ground.

The little male worm cried out, and the little female worm who was "sacrificing" immediately turned up and patted her chest: "Mig, don't cry, I haven't sacrificed yet, look at me to scare you."

The little male worm whimpered, crying very sadly, explaining intermittently: "But...but...you didn't even drink the last sip of the little milk. The little milk is so delicious, you can't drink it."

The little female quickly said: "Don't cry, I'll drink, I'll stand and drink."

Unexpectedly, the twitching male worm hugged the little milk and continued to cry: "But after you drink it, there will be no more. You should sacrifice it and don't drink my little milk."

Little female: "..."

Of course, except for the cubs with broken shells, there are no eggs with broken shells. With the loving help of the military females, they sit in balloon baskets and shuttle among the Zerg tribe without rolling around, basking in the sun comfortably.

The crocodile craftsmen brought out the baked, burnt and crispy pancakes, as well as the bread exuding a unique aroma.

They dragged their big tails and slowly served dishes with heavy trays.

The buffet table is covered with food, and watch eyes fly around to detect whether the food needs to be replenished.

The guests are spontaneously communicating, dancing, and the atmosphere is cheerful and enthusiastic,

Wearing a bow tie, the little crocodile secretly drinking ale in the corner hiccupped and passed out drunk on the grass.

Manai flowers were blooming in the giant maple forest, and he saw that there seemed to be insect races in the distant forest.

Arthur and Evan hid behind a tall and dense berry tree with flowers and fruits on the same branch, and the green leaves were covered with small fragrant white flowers and blue berries.

Arthur Lan's eyes were full of smiles and jokes: "Isn't it sweet?"

Evan smacked his lips and said in confusion, "It seems to be sour, Major General."

A Selan raised his eyebrows, and said, "No, I heard from them that drinking like this will definitely not taste sour. Do you want to try again?"

Evan nodded hesitantly. He looked around to confirm that there would be no Zerg, then stepped on his feet, and opened his mouth to take a blue berry from the tree.

Then he took a sip of wine, took Arthur's head and kissed it.

Between the lips and tongue, the Manai and the sour berries linger on the taste buds, and a little overflows from the lips that meet.

Aselan licked them off one by one, his breathing was a little short, he leaned against Evan, his voice was low and hoarse: "It's not sweet, let's do it again."

Evan bent his eyes and said softly, "Okay."

The author has something to say: here we come, we will finish the episode next day