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Not only does Pascal not look like a family member of the Night Emperor now, he almost doesn't look like a serious night spirit. With his tired posture, annoyed expression, and tears in his eyes, Han Tianjing almost thought he was a family member of the pink little mermaid.

Wait a minute, just say you forgot something—

The pink little mermaid seems to be eating and drinking at the secretary's house?

In fact, from a tactical point of view, the protoss disguised as an ordinary mermaid and stayed at the Secretary-General's house seemed to be less likely to be discovered than in the star-struck base.

The battle with the Chuangsheng Empire will be fought soon, and the star base must fully support the battlefield. At that time, there will be no time to take care of the protoss, so it is better to release the news that the protoss has been transferred.

It's just that...

Well, the Secretary-General has worked hard again. Not only do he have to worry about many things, but the key point is that he is kept in the dark, which is blind worrying.

Here Han Tianjing was still thinking, when he suddenly saw a hand stretched out cautiously.

Han Tianjing: "..."

With such a big hand, will you not be able to see it when you play a sneak attack?He slapped Pascal's hand away. Pascal squatted in front of Han Tianjing with a look of despair, raised a finger, and begged pitifully:

"Just touch it for me, just touch it, okay?"

Han Tianjing replied coldly: "Not good."

If he had known about this situation earlier, he should have kept it a secret!

Dong Lai over there finally came back to his senses, still maintaining a shocked face, but he was ready to question Han Tianjing: "Old Han, you are so disrespectful, you have kept such a big matter from us for so long, Shouldn't it be?"

Han Tianjing was silent.

How to explain this, I didn't know it belonged to the Emperor Ye at first, so I still don't know whose it belongs to, should I keep it?

No, I was still expecting to be terminally ill earlier.

Besides, I made a special communication, and I went around to find my colleagues and said oops, I'm pregnant, isn't it a bit strange?

Maybe Dong Lai himself imagined it, if Han Tian was like an ordinary human woman, happily announcing the pregnancy at work, with happiness and maternal love on his face...

No, help.

Dong Lai shook his head expressionlessly.

Now that he saw Han Tianjing touching his stomach unconsciously, he already felt the hairs all over his body explode!

Pascal thought of the crux of the problem: "The protoss subspecies, this is the descendant of the Night Emperor. How many times have there been subspecies in the history of the entire interstellar world? If its existence is announced too early, let alone the White Empire. I will definitely want to get rid of it, or worse, capture it and pollute it into the White King's family, and now that the Night Emperor is still sleeping, Han Tianjing strictly kept this matter a secret, which is a very correct decision."

Dong Lai also nodded, just said: "But it's been a few months now, is it about to give birth?"

Han Tianjing: "...less than three months."

Pascal: "Then it will be impossible to hide it soon... Tianjing——"

As he spoke, he put out his starry eyes again: "Can I hold your highness in my arms for the scene?"

Han Tianjing looked at him coldly, and said two words: "Dream."

Pascal: QAQ!

Han Tianjing didn't bother to talk to him, and said to business: "Now the changes in the White Empire are becoming more and more frequent, everyone, be prepared, we will have a battle with the White King sooner or later."

Dong Lai nodded grinningly: "That's for sure, you are talking nonsense."

A night spirit suddenly inserted into the horizontal direction, Pascal scolded angrily: "Why are you talking to Tianjing!"

Donglai: "..."

The Zerg and humans present raised their foreheads together.

Look, the disadvantages of announcing pregnancy too early have been revealed. This night spirit has been broken and cannot be used normally!

Han Tianjing: "My subordinates have just sent a battle report. The star robbers who made the rebellion this time have excellent equipment, including the two smugglings they were seized. The equipment used is very advanced, and it is the Creation Empire behind it."

Although Yeling is a bit broken, he can still do his business. He took the battle report, read it with Dong Lai, and said, "Yes, I remember that in the early days of the alliance, you killed the human leader who intended to rebel against the alliance. He Some of the core followers fled in all directions, and finally joined the Empire of Creation."

"That's right, these humans account for 5.00% of the population of the Creation Empire, but they support their entire technology industry." Dong Lai said, "I don't know what's going on in my head, dissatisfied with the Night Emperor? Then the Creation Empire? It’s not that there are no protoss species, and they also have a quasi-king.”

Han Tianjing frowned: "It's hard to say, after all, most countries are like us, and the Protoss also attends public events as the image of the country, but have you ever seen the Protoss that created the empire? They have Protoss, But no one has seen it. The authority figure in the empire is their great emperor."

Pascal: "Who made the creation empire have no sense of existence, only know how to fish in troubled waters to make troubles. Who has nothing to pay attention to what they do."

"Interesting. I haven't really understood the internal affairs of other people's homes before." Dong Lai rubbed his chin, "The main race of the creation empire is the scale race, green-blooded creatures. I remember you humans said that people are cold-blooded animals, right?"

Han Tianjing glanced at him: "Temperature-changing animals, that's right, the body changes body temperature as the temperature of the environment changes."

Dong Lai: "But they are really cold-blooded sometimes."

Pascal: "Don't discriminate against species, you Zerg don't have brains when you fight."

The Zerg immediately condensed the insect armor and was furious: "Who are you talking about, dead night lamp, if you don't accept it--"

Unconvinced, he got stuck typing, because Dong Lai realized that he was fighting now.

Then the Zerg sat down angrily: "Forget it, for the sake of the child, I don't care about you."

Han Tianjing: "..."

Pascal refused to go down this step at all, and took advantage of the opportunity to taunt: "Tianjing, do you remember that you must not stay with the Zerg these few months, the protoss subspecies should also inherit the instinct of the protoss imitation learning, don't Let the little highness learn the brainless martial arts behavior of these bugs."

Donglai: "We are brave and fearless! You should let the children learn from us! Otherwise, how about you night owls with white eye circles every day?"

Han Tianjing: "..."

He was wrong, he shouldn't have let these two things know about the child!

Han Tianjing calmly sat between the two guys who were at war, and insisted on getting down to business: "I just came back from the imperial court, and the energy fluctuations of the Yehuang are very stable. Although he is still in a deep sleep, he should wake up soon. Let's make a decision Small goal, before the Night Emperor wakes up, solve the worries of creating the empire."

"No problem!" Pascal answered first.

He just grabbed Han Tianjing and started to talk about why the Yehuang needed to sleep: "Tianjing, you have worked so hard these past few months, taking care of the protoss subspecies in your belly alone...but Listen to my explanation, the reason why His Majesty the Emperor Ye must sleep..."

Han Tianjing looked at Pascal who was desperately explaining to the Yehuang with amused expression, and thought that the Yehuang's family was not for nothing. Although he understood the necessity of the Yehuang's deep sleep, after what Pascal said, it seemed that the Yehuang's sleep quality It is directly related to the survival of the stars.

No, no, he won't be wronged because he is pregnant but Ye Huang is sleeping soundly. How can it be that his mental health is going to have problems in the next second?

He looked around, looked at the expressions of the two colleagues who shared the same hatred, especially at a certain night spirit who claimed to be a family member, and then raised his lips and said with a smile: "Yehuang didn't sleep in vain, he may want to Advanced."

The air was silent again for a moment.

Then Pascal widened his eyes in astonishment: "Advanced? Your Majesty is already at the emperor level, and if you want to advance, then... that will be a height that Protoss has never reached!"

The advancement of the protoss is not just a simple accumulation of energy. The protoss produces consciousness from nothingness. What makes the consciousness condense into an individual life, instead of gathering energy casually and pinching out a mindless What about the stars?

The Protoss with the most energy is still the White King, but the White King is always a king.

It had to infuse its own star energy into its family members, and let those family members become the extension body of its energy.

But Yehuang wants to advance.

After he just consumed a lot of energy and fell into a deep sleep, he was about to advance.

Han Tianjing casually raised his hand to straighten his collar, and Pascal caught a sharp-eyed black pendant hanging from the other's neck.

A raised wing, the size of a knuckle, is as thick as the deepest night, and pure energy flows in it——

The energy of the Night Emperor.

"This is..." He couldn't help asking.

Han Tianjing hummed, fiddled with the chain casually, and said with a smile, "It's milk powder."

Pascal: "..."