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Xiang Shen is a person who is very good at seizing the timing.

He knew from the very beginning that at such a critical moment, the significance of letting Ying Sheng show up was absolutely extraordinary.

Relying on this live broadcast, he jumped from the top of the list to become one of the few gods in the gourmet area, and even in the star network live broadcast area.Therefore, there are actually a lot of gossip in the barrage, talking about the enthusiasm of the royal family for Shen Ceng, using His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to deceive his popularity, and so on.

In this regard, Xiang Shen said calmly: "My job is not an anchor. The reason why I broadcast live to you is because I eat a lot and I want to share the joy of tasting food with you. The one who pays me is Dragon Palace, as for the money I earn as an anchor..."

He suddenly smiled, lifted his chin, and gestured to Ying Sheng who was sitting opposite him.

"Let me tell you the truth, I basically used all that money to pay him compensation."

The unstable buff on Ying Sheng's body is equivalent to an indeterminate bomb. It can be exploded at any time. During this period of time alone, millions of houses will be collapsed. Xiang Shen's drawer There is an IOU in the pocket, just waiting for the compound interest.

Ying Sheng: "..."

His Majesty the Dragon King, who was secretly rubbing the screen with his son's account, was shocked: There is such a thing? !

"This stinky boy!"

He was furious, made a decisive decision, and opened the reward page.

Xiang Shen wanted to continue to say something, but saw that the live broadcast room was flooded with a series of "users 'I have horns on my head' gave the anchor [-] Armstrong cyclotron Armstrong cannon~", all kinds of colorful and cool special effects He appeared in turn, almost blinding his titanium alloy dog ​​eyes.

"Hey, 300 million! What a rich woman she is!"

"My God, is this going to be a record?"

"Is the rich woman still short of an online dating partner? Look at me, look at me!"

"Brother Kun, what kind of ginseng fruit physique is this, surrounded by rich women and princes... I'm so impressed."

Xiang Shen was also taken aback for a moment, and when he saw the familiar name, his smile was a little stiff, but he still reacted quickly and thanked: "Thank you for the reward from the 'classmate with horns on my head', but just now I also I told the majority of netizens that all proceeds from this live broadcast will be donated to Zulongxing’s public welfare undertakings.”

Ying Sheng: "No, I don't need this..."

Xiang Shen turned his head and looked at him strangely: "Why?"

"..." Can he say that this is a good thing that the old man did!

His Majesty the Dragon King didn't care too much. Originally, there was a special part of the royal family fund responsible for public welfare, and now it is equivalent to donating in advance.

He is happy to reward his daughter-in-law!

Although I really want to continue reading, but there are still important things to do next. After finishing the last reward, His Majesty the Dragon King turned off the optical brain with a face of regret, straightened up, and greeted the technology that had been waiting for a long time. Department leader: "Let's go."

The two went all the way down to the bottom floor of the Dragon Palace underground base, turned left and right in the maze-like passages, and finally, they came to a round thick metal door that looked like a bank vault.

The Dragon King raised his head slightly with his hands behind his back, a faint light swept across his pupils, and then a cold mechanical female voice sounded:

"Identification..."

"The certification is successful, welcome, Your Majesty."

The metal door opened slowly.

Behind the door is a pale and cold transparent corridor.

There are thickened special glass on both sides, and the pale lights on the ceiling illuminate the rooms one by one, and even the dust in the corners is completely visible.No, maybe they shouldn't be called rooms, but—

cell.

The prisoners held here are all Zerg.

Their appearances are all kinds of strange, there are mantis heads with green hard shells and big claws, locusts with brown spots and two wings on their backs, and caterpillars with soft bodies and colorful colors... But as the two of them gradually grew up, Going deeper, the appearance of these Zerg is getting closer to humans.

They not only evolved human-like limbs, facial features and skin color, but more importantly, they began to have more advanced brains.

The Dragon King passed through these demons and ghosts expressionlessly, and led the team leader to the last prison cell.

A high-level Zerg was imprisoned inside. From the outside, except for the sharp nails and the weird tentacles on the forehead, it was completely human—or, in other words, a heterogeneous species.Its hands and feet were covered with heavy shackles, and the heavy iron chains were connected to the wall, but it didn't seem to feel anything. It still had a leisurely expression on its legs, and looked down at the books in its hands, reading with gusto.

Title: "One Hundred Ways to Make Pesticides".

... The picture is quite ironic with black humor.

The team leader twisted his face, as if he wanted to laugh, but he resisted the urge very strongly, coughed, took a step forward, and knocked on the glass.

Hearing the sound, the Zerg suddenly raised its head. Its expression was originally indifferent. When it saw the Dragon King with indifferent eyes, its expression instantly became pleasantly surprised. It immediately put down the book and walked towards the two of them.

Every time it takes a step, its own shape will change. The flat chest gradually bulges, the powerful and thick limbs become slender and slender, and even the originally angular facial features begin to transform into feminine softness.

And when it stopped, the previous neutral appearance had completely changed into a female appearance, with eyebrows and eyes slanted into the temples, a heroic and chic face, and long black hair draped softly over the shoulders.

The "woman" raised her hand and pressed it on the thick glass, her eyes eager to see through.

Accompanied by its movements, the rattling sound of chains can be faintly heard.

"You are finally here." It completely ignored the team leader, only tilted its head, looking at the Dragon King affectionately, "I miss you so much."

The Dragon King's voice was so cold that it was about to freeze, and the eyes looking at it were full of extreme hatred.

"Don't use her face to say such disgusting things, you don't deserve it."

The "woman" laughed softly, without any anger, she just stretched out her slender fingers and gently stroked the strange black lines on her neck.

This is what every high-level Zerg has, it is their identity proof, and they are subject to the shackles of the Zerg Emperor.

"I know why you came," it said in a sleepwalking tone, "I won't hide it from you, how could I lie to you? Yes, they are coming, I can feel it, there is a voice Calling me from afar... No, it's not very far. But don't worry, I won't answer, because you are here..."

"Get lost." The Dragon King simply dropped a word.

When he got the information he wanted, he turned around and left without hesitation.

The group leader hurriedly followed, His Majesty walked so fast that he had to trot three steps and two steps to keep up.

The high-level Zerg screamed terribly from behind. It seemed to be crying, but also screamed and laughed. The sound echoed in the empty corridor for a long time, causing other Zergs to roar restlessly. .

The metal door closed slowly, isolating all the sounds in another world.

"Your Majesty, that information seems to be true," the team leader walked quickly beside the Dragon King, and said solemnly, "There are indeed two princes of the Zerg Race. The ones we killed on the battlefield more than ten years ago were only the Zerg King and one of them." A prince. According to the habits of the Zerg, as long as there is a member of the royal family, they will gather again. The fighting power of the high-level Zerg is beyond doubt, but under normal circumstances, they will never be able to resist the Zerg Emperor. Your Majesty, I..."

The chattering group leader finally noticed the bad face of the person beside him, and the words he was about to say were blocked in his throat.

After a while, he asked softly:

"Your Majesty, are you all right?"

The Dragon King stopped, closed his eyes, and rubbed his temples wearily: "It's okay, don't worry about me."

"In short, the existence of the royal family is certain, and it is very close to us. I have already understood all of this. Now I just want to know how to catch it." The tall man opened his eyes and stared at him seriously. He, "Tell me, where is your current research?"

"As far as we know, the Zerg has no gender. The more advanced the Zerg, the more human-like it looks," the team leader replied in a low voice, always paying attention to His Majesty's expression, "Also, they can obtain the blood of other species for imitation. The more people there are, the more real the mimicry is, and it is even possible to inherit the emotions and memories of the person involved... This is the only existing method that can make the Zerg rebel."

"……continue."

Next, the team leader dared to straighten his back and said with a lot of confidence: "The last is the shackles on their necks, every high-level Zerg is born with it, and according to the image sent by the queen, the Zerg Emperor There are also, but the lines are different—this line cannot be washed away, Your Majesty, I think we can start from here."

The Dragon King rolled his eyes unabashedly, disregarding his image as the Ninth Five-Year Supreme.

"Do you know how many people have tattoos on Zulongxing?"

The team leader was also very helpless: "Your Majesty, the surest way to make mistakes is to analyze the blood, but do you think that if the Zerg were disguised as Ancestral Dragon Stars, they would hand over their blood to the citizens' blood bank?"

"..."

"There is not much time left for us," the Dragon King sighed deeply, "The Storm Dragon is half destroyed, and the next adaptor has not been found for a long time. Although the Zerg was seriously injured last time, with their The fecundity, once it makes a comeback..."

As he spoke, he sighed again.

The team leader thought for a while and proposed a candidate: "Then, what about Mr. Xiang? The Storm Dragon adaptor can only be a purebred human, but if he changes back to the original, his lethality will be no less than that of the Storm Dragon."

The Dragon King immediately vetoed it: "No!"

"The thing I regret the most in my life is being persuaded by her to take part in the test for a suitable person," he clenched his fist and gritted his teeth, "I don't want my son to experience that... ...a heart-piercing, yet helpless despair.”

The group leader was silent.

But he still had one sentence, which he didn't say out of his mouth.

Xiang Shen's strength is obvious to all, even if he doesn't seek trouble himself, what if trouble comes to him on his own initiative?

*———*———*

"Your Highness, you are now a big celebrity."

Walking in the teaching building, Xiang Shen keenly noticed a few sneaky heads popping out of the stairs ahead, and couldn't help laughing and teasing Ying Sheng.

"Hmph," His Royal Highness made a haughty voice from his nostrils, "It's not just looking at me."

The eyeballs of these people were almost glued to Shen, he thought hard, keep looking, what's so interesting?

Go home and see your partner!

Look in the mirror for me if I'm single!

Although he hasn't chased anyone down yet, it is well known that dragons are very possessive creatures.

That's right, this is the reason why they are narrow-minded and jealous - Ying Sheng can even plausibly say that this is the irresistible nature of the Dragon Clan!

Seeing his displeased face, Xiang Shen's expression was so gloomy that he could almost drip water, thinking that this master didn't like being watched by so many people, so he found a topic and prepared to divert his attention.

"I heard that your literature class has been replaced by a very handsome young teacher? It seems to be a very famous anchor on Xingwang?"

Unexpectedly, Ying Sheng's face turned even darker: "How do you know so clearly?"

"Listen to what other people said," Xiang Shen replied as a matter of course, "Your Highness, besides me, you should make more friends. It's not a bad thing to expand your social network."

"No." Ying Sheng replied bluntly, "You are enough for me."

"This..." Xiang Shen choked on him, why did this sound a bit weird, "You're not a child, Your Highness, you—"

As he walked around the corner while talking, one of them didn't pay attention and almost bumped into someone.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Xiang Shen was taken aback, and hurriedly took two steps back to apologize, "I didn't pay attention to the road just now, sorry."

The man was very tall, at least 1.9 meters five. When he was closest to him just now, the tip of his nose was less than one centimeter away from the other person's chest. The tip of his nose unconsciously smelled a strange fragrance.

It's hard to describe what the smell is, it's not too strong, it's a little psychedelic, and it can even make people feel in a trance for a moment.

Ying Sheng reacted quickly and supported him from behind, and the man also stretched out his hand and pressed it on his shoulder.

"Are you all right?" He lowered his eyes, his light-colored pupils stared at Xiang Shen quietly, and asked softly.

His fingertips pinched Xiang Shen's shoulder, and the boy trembled subconsciously in pain.

Ying Sheng's expression immediately turned ugly, but the man withdrew his hand like an electric shock, and the sincere apology on his face made it difficult for Xiang Shen to say anything more.

The young man's face was pale and handsome, and he didn't look much older than them, but there was a gloomy look in his brows and eyes, making him look a little depressed.The waist-length silver hair was draped softly behind his back, hanging gently on both sides of his cheeks as he lowered his head. When he was silent, he looked like a portrait carved from cold marble.

But his attire did not match his temperament at all. Under the rolled-up sleeves were dark-colored flower arms, which could be vaguely recognized as the image of the Holy Son praying. There was a circle of thorns and dark green vines tattooed on his neck. It has spread all the way down to the neckline, and it is estimated that his upper body has been covered with tattoos.

Xiang Shen thought to himself, if he hadn't met him at the Zulong Academy, he would have silently sighed that he was such a young man in society.

He straightened up, and suddenly noticed the book in the young man's hand. On the cover, his name was clearly written——

Cheng Yuming.

"Cheng Yuming?" He was stunned for a moment, and quickly tugged at Ying Sheng's sleeve, "Your Highness, coincidentally, this is your literature teacher!"

Ying Sheng gave him a cold look, but said nothing.

The breath of this person always gave him a very disgusting feeling.

"Go," he said.

But Cheng Yuming didn't seem to take him seriously at all, his eyes kept falling on Xiang Shen.

The young man stared at the boy's brows and eyes obsessively, even breathing became cautious.

He even stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to help Shen Xiang put the broken hair beside his ear——

"Snapped!"

Ying Sheng opened his hand with a slap, and said coldly, "Teacher, isn't it appropriate to meet you for the first time?"

Cheng Yuming finally looked him in the eye.

"His Royal Highness," he seemed to crush the word on the tip of his tongue, and said every word very clearly, and a faint smile of unknown meaning slowly appeared on his pale face, "I have heard the name for a long time, today... ...Finally see you."

Ying Sheng stared at him gravely.

"Actually, I've been thinking about a question recently."

Cheng Yuming turned his head to look at Xiang Shen again, his expression obviously softened.

But under the young man's gentle appearance, there are still some dense and indescribable emotions, like the tentacles of vines that have taken root, which made Xiang Shen vigilant: "... what?"

"Heterogeneous," he said softly, "I was thinking, what exactly is a different kind."

Xiang Shen opened his mouth, really not knowing how to answer this too abstract question.

... This teacher, why does he always feel a little distracted?

"When I was young, I was very lonely." Cheng Yuming seemed not to be able to read people's faces, and continued to say to himself, "Every time this time comes, I will go to a place and see a person. He can't speak and has been very quiet. Lying there on the ground, but my father told me that he is my destined wife, who will join me in the future to strengthen the family and realize the ideals of our ancestors.”

"I'm very happy. At that time, I thought about it. After being with him, we will have twelve children."

Xiang Shen was so embarrassed that he couldn't do it, and he was too embarrassed to leave, so he could only nod indiscriminately.

No, where is the teacher who tells the students these things as soon as he comes up?It's so inexplicable!

Moreover, twelve children were born...

He couldn't help complaining about how tired this mother is.

Ying Sheng finally couldn't bear it anymore, he pulled him up and wanted to leave: "Don't pay attention to him!"

The standards for recruiting teachers of Zulong Academy have become more and more bizarre in recent years. What kind of monsters and ghosts are these!

Xiang Shen followed behind him and stumbled down the stairs.

Suddenly, he glanced up.

The long-haired young man stood quietly beside the railing, lowered his head, looked at him tenderly, and mouthed a word.

Xiang Shen narrowed his eyes, trying to figure out what he meant.

【haven't seen you for a long time. 】

He said so.

The author has something to say: Prince: I want to have twelve children with Shen Chen...

Prince: Get out!To give birth is to live with me!

Xiang Shen: ...I can't fucking give birth! ! !

Day [-] failed again, but Day [-] and Day [-] are about the same hhhh