Zerg's Golden House Insect

Reiter Hart and more than 20 surrounding planets form the Flying Ball A League, which has a long history and a high degree of attention.Its fans are not only all over the empire's star field, but have even expanded to the federation and other duchies thanks to the empire's gentle diplomatic strategy over the past century.

In the final between Draska and Altabia, from the beginning of the game, the real-time popularity has been at the top of the star network.After the results of the competition came out, the degree of discussion continued to rise rapidly.All of a sudden, the entire empire was immersed in this annual feast and couldn't extricate itself.

"Sports Facts": Adabia defends the title again!Five crowns achieved!

"Flying Ball Players Special Report": Despite the glorious defeat, Draska presents the most exciting duel of the season!

"Interstellar Flying Ball": Rotem is seriously injured and his career is about to end?

This is the media report at the end of the game.At this time, half of the fans cheered and half cried; the technology emperors analyzed the data to point out the country; online and offline, there were quarrels and fights between supporters and opponents of Rotem...

A few hours later, a video clip of the official post-match press conference streamed from multiple channels at the same time, pushing the name of #Gus·罗特姆# to the top of the search list again.

——Heavy news!Biggest comeback in flyball history!Draska captain Rotem made his first appearance after the game, and at the press conference he confessed his origins from the Raptor clan!

"...Gus Rotem is undoubtedly the most eye-catching superstar in the flying ball world in the past three years. This player from the bottom, with a violent temper and first-class court dominance, blocked the media time and time again with real results , people and discriminators questioned..."

"At De Lasca, Rotem had teammates who believed in him, management who appreciated him, fans who cheered and cried for him...He earned his place here; he found his place here."

"...for several months, the rumors about Rotem's true race have never stopped. This is like a hurricane, which can visibly destroy Rotem's hard work over the past year. A group of conspiracy theory peddlers and extreme The elements wantonly spread rumors, saying that Rotem was born in a low civilization and did not have the imperial citizenship certificate..."

"There is also reliable evidence that Rotem believes in some kind of evil religion... A lot of gossip shows that he hates males, bullies and even hurts males in private... He is a spy of the Federation and a traitor of the Empire. He is keen on Destroy our country from within..."

"No matter what, the attention and heat this flying ball player has aroused exceeds the imagination of all the media... Public opinion has been out of control several times. This is not only a question of the integrity of a player, but also brings people's attention to flying balls and the current situation in the sports circle of the empire. Certain rotten systems and rampant racial discrimination and class discrimination thinking."

“…Before the game, Rothmoor announced the decision to hold a press conference on his worm page. Most fans believed that this bully was going to slap opponents in the face with a heavy championship trophy. Part of the guess He will announce his retirement (if those leaked medical data and some reports are not fabricated)..."

"And those supporters who worry about Rotem, care about him, and love him cheer him up and make suggestions in the comment area: 'Protect yourself', 'We love you whether you are a mantis or not', and the necessary lie is Necessary''Don't let them get away with it, Flyball needs you'..."

In the video, a tall female with dark hair and dark skin sits in front of the camera.Before he came in, enthusiastic reporters were bombarding the head coach and other players with question after question.

After he came in, the noisy scene suddenly froze.An instinctive perception of danger made them swallow their voices, hold their breath, and their eyes moved mechanically with the intruder.

In the silence, the female worm pulled back the chair, and the piercing sound of metal scraping against the ground was unbearably high-pitched.

He leaned back like no one else, as if he was sitting on a throne.Under the messy black hair, the eyes of the same color were deep and sharp, with a frightening penetrative and sharpness, they came towards all the insects present.

"Don't embarrass Ted. His brain, apart from tactical arrangements that you don't understand, only swear words that are not suitable for you and endless complaints."

"Have you anticipated the outcome of this game before the game? - Seriously, Mr. reporter who mentioned this, you can consider changing your career. If you write this boring question, everyone will just skip it and close your report page .”

"How is Rotem's injury? Will he really quit the flying ball world? ——Hmm..." The female touched her chin and made an unruly mocking smile, "Compared to the former, this one is still a bit topical. OK, let me answer you."

"I want to say to the fans who support De Lasca, I am sorry. My body does not allow me to continue to fight with everyone. In the next period of time, I will leave the team to receive professional treatment."

"You'll still see me. Right here, in a few months. Retire? No way."

"I love flyball, more than my life."

"In addition to this matter, there is another matter. I also want to make a statement here on another matter that everyone has been concerned about recently." Gus put down his folded left leg, put his hands on the table, and his body Lean forward and straighten the lip line.

The room that had just recovered a little insect smell suddenly fell into a burst of urgency.The reporters licked their lips subconsciously, and hurriedly reconfirmed that the recording and photography equipment was turned on.

——The following is the highlight!Must not miss! !

"I was born on Ningelgren, an E-class planet in the empire. If you search your brains, you will find that there is a race that has been forgotten by the mainstream society of the empire—the mantis race."

"I grew up in Ningelgren and Lottling. My neighbors would beat their own worms black and blue, and my friends died in accidents as teenagers - it's all in the obituaries, but I know it's shit , the truth is that he had too much fun last night."

"I used to get a part-time job, show up late every now and then, steal store merchandise and resell it, get numerous complaints from customers, get fired as I wished, and lie in a house full of junk and continue to smoke | Phantom|drug."

"This is my past, and I won't deny it. Inferior genes, lazy violence, full of lies. It's part of everyone's image of the Reach. Yes, it's true. Ningergren and Lotning are full of liars , scammers, criminals and pornographic practitioners. That's right, that's what it is."

"At one point, I was living in poverty, hopelessness, and hatred of the world. Some bugs around me and myself kept saying in my head: You're not good enough. You can't do it. You have some genetic and character Fatally flawed, you have no control over your life and can only lay back and let fate whip you around."

"Until I met the fly ball."

"I want to catch that ball, hold it in the palm of my hand, and use it to go through the goal again and again!"

"But Ningergren doesn't have a professional flying team. Even amateurs, I've worked hard for half a year, but I still can't get a full-stacked team."

"I wanted to give up a few times. Instead of flying around in the air, the next meal and utility bills are what I should think about. I have a younger brother and a female father to take care of, and I can't let them sleep on the street. .So I went to gangs, I was a thug, not sure I was going to die on the street someday."

"I always thought I was done. Not going hungry, paying the rent, paying the utility bills was the best life I could get. But my doe-father told me I was going to the wider world," he said , I should stick to the fly ball because he's never seen me smile like that."

Gus took a breath, pressing down his quivering chest bit by bit.

"I don't want to justify it or deny my origins because I've never been ashamed to come from there. That's where I grew up. There's my hen father, there's my brother, there's my friends."

“They are the ones who told me that I have the ability and responsibility to take care of the bugs I love so much. They are the ones who told me that I can follow my dreams without feeling guilty or afraid of failure because they have faith in me.”

"I can do it."

"So, I started my new life at Blue Sky. I'm in Red Hart, in the heart of the Empire, chasing my dreams and my future. I'm standing on the final field of the Empire Flyball A-League, here, come Answer your questions."

"I, Gus Rotem, is the Manta. I love the fly ball. I'm not retiring."

"that's it."

Gus stood up, pushed away the chair, left the room without looking back, and shut the door behind a room of shock.

…………

an hour ago.

Quinn crouched cautiously by the bench, squeezed the tissue in his hand, blinked his big eyes, and stared at Gus, who was in messy clothes and with trembling shoulders.

The young master of the Manchi family didn't dare to move, and he didn't dare to ask.A few minutes earlier everything had been normal—no, wonderful—and then Gus heard the announcer announce Drasca's defeat.

Then, the ferocious female who had always been rough-voiced and started beating people with her fists when she was angry, actually lay on the bench and cried silently.

Quinn was extremely shocked.He knew that this final was important to Gus, but he didn't know it would be so important.His gentle thoughts disappeared in an instant, he pulled up his pants in a hurry, and went to search for tissues in a pile of sundries.

"Gus..." Quinn leaned over, the female's elbow was facing him, her thick arm covered most of her face.If he hadn't been too familiar with the other party, Kun En would never have believed the scene in front of him.

"Are you okay...you talk..."

"Hey, don't cry...don't cry..."

There was no answer, only ambiguity, extremely suppressed panting, and silent tears fell.

Gus's muscles tense, his neck goes up, his throat moves up and down with difficulty.The muscles of his upper arm are curled up, the blue veins are protruding, and they climb up along the undulating shoulders and chest, looking extremely horrifying.

His suppression field almost materialized.The wind before the rainstorm was fierce and ominous, and black clouds gathered in an instant, pressing darkly on Kun En's chest, making it difficult for the male to breathe and his hands and feet to become weak.

But after these tyranny, there is still a trace of bitter sadness, a trace of stubborn unwillingness, and a trace of fragile helplessness hidden in the suppression field.Quinn felt it.All his mental thoughts stood up, conveying to him the true feelings of the female who had only been entangled with his limbs not long ago.

So Quinn threw away the tissue, picked up Gus's head and upper body, and pulled him into his arms.

"Gus, it's going to be okay. Really. I promise you."

"Next season, you're going to win. Every game, every game you're going to win. You're going to win the league."

"In addition to this, there are Red Hart Cup champions, interstellar champions, alpha region champions, etc. As long as you want, you can get it."

Quinn said one sentence after another, afraid that he would forget which champion, which would make Gus even more sad.

He recalled the past memories, imitating his second brother, put his hand stiffly behind Gus's back, and patted it gently.

Gus leaned on Quinn's thin shoulders, the male pheromone and his own sweat filled his nostrils, making his empty heart suddenly calm down.

To be honest, Quinn's slapping movements were clumsy, and his comforting words were also childish.Gus doesn't think he's a three-year-old bug, and it doesn't have to be.

At this moment, the other party only needs to keep his mouth in check and give him a quiet and undisturbed environment, which is enough - after all, he is the precious little male of the Manchi family, and no insect will expect him to do anything.

But Quinn Manche did.It was not forced by myself, but suddenly I took the initiative to do it.

He shreds that paper agreement, utters that goddamn nasty (but nice) phrase, then bans himself, half-forcibly, against his will...everything shouldn't be so casual, but he is.As if that was a piece of cake for him.

Even a marriage contract is like this.

His males were just so erratic, always ridiculously clumsy, but just like his childish and boring comforting devices, they all damned and somehow worked on themselves... .

Gus distanced himself from Quinn and got out of that uncomfortable position.He pursed his lower lip, staring at Quen with his dark eyes, his scorching gaze seemed to burn a hole in the male's face.

"Queen, do you know that I can break your neck with a pinch?" The black-haired female stretched out her hand.The broad palm rubbed against the young man's neck, and then held it weakly.

"This game is very important to me." Gus hissed, his long eyes narrowed slightly, and the oppression field was full of oppression, "Because of you, I lost."

"Besides, you took advantage of my unpreparedness and injected me with some messy illegal drugs, against my will, forcing me to have sex|relationship—"

"Hey, you're exaggerating!" Quinn's eyes widened.

"Draska lost because he was inferior to others! It's not an illegal drug, it's a legal muscle relaxant! Most importantly, it's rare for me to be strong today, but I never force—"

"Shut up!" The female gnawed hard at Kun En's mouth, swallowing the other's exclamation into her mouth, "I haven't finished yet!"

Kunn could only shut up in embarrassment, and at the same time tried hard to suppress his desire to refute.

"—Because it's you, because it's Quinn Manche who did this, so I forgive you."

Gus Xu opened his palm on the male's neck, climbed up all the way, got into the thick brown hair of the male, dragged the back of the male's head, and then pressed and kissed him.

"...You just proposed, didn't you?" After the long battle of lips and tongues, the female hoarse, lowered her eyes, and looked down at Kun En, who was imprisoned in her arms.

"Yes. Uh... Is there... a question?" Kunn was out of breath, his heart beating faster.

The light from the ceiling poured on the outline of the female's face, coating it with a film of light.Gus Rotem is so handsome and sexy that he is full of hormones.Oops, he... felt it again.

"A hot piece of knowledge, Master Manche. The normal process is for the female to propose to the male."

"Will you?" Quinn whispered.

"Maybe."

"Sounds like it's impossible," Quinn complained.

"As an adult bug, I think it's safer to have a few more years." No rejection.

"So should I take it back?"

"...Of course..." Gus suddenly grinned and said, "No." He hugged Kunn up his legs and wrapped his arms around his waist as a support, "We have to submit the application immediately."

"Now, right away." The female worm approached and said firmly in Kunn's ear.

"...But you said the normal process..."

Kun En's tender skin burned.He pushed Gus away, not wanting him to notice that something had changed in him.This is his pride as a male.

Gus looked over.He burst out laughing: "You..."

Obviously, Quinn failed.And Kun En's face became more and more red amidst the other party's hahaha laughter.

"Since I know you, Master Manche, you are not a normal male."

"Uh, is this a compliment?" Quinn had a complicated expression.

Gus continued to laugh.

True.If Kunen was a normal male, then he would not pay himself so many credit points without saying anything, nor would he obediently obey his various unreasonable demands in a name, let alone have a serious talk with a mantis race Falling in love, defying the family for the other party, and even proposing marriage.

A few years ago, when he heard such words, he would definitely dismiss them.This is too far-fetched, like the infinite accumulation of chance.If it does happen, one of those is the luck of a lifetime.

And he, how fortunate, became the luckiest female.

"Thank you for choosing me, Quinn."

The black-haired female smiled arrogantly and confidently: "I will prove to you that I am worth it."

………………

Not long after the public opinion turmoil caused by Gus Rotem started, the latest developments of another major event in the empire came out one after another, making the Star Network people overwhelmed.

Zombie Emperor Ismir passed the relevant requests for the case of Lloyd Crave's dereliction of duty and treason at the imperial meeting, and officially ordered the start of the impeachment hearing process against the empire's former war hero.

In a short period of time, the hearing has been held several times in public.The prosecution compiled a list of more than a dozen pages of charges, of which there are three most serious charges-treason, illegal insect experimentation and murder.

Because it involves important national security, the previous rounds of hearings were conducted "closed doors".

The chairman of the intelligence committee looked sad in front of the camera. Although he did not have a direct and clear conclusion, he gave some very tendentious expressions, such as "the case is complicated", "shocked the insects", "important progress has been made", and "key witnesses defected".

The civilians who have always believed in Clive's innocence tightened their hearts for the youngest general.At the same time, the political arena of the empire is undercurrent. Relevant personnel from the Congress, the Military Department, the Intelligence Department, and the Central Army Corps are taken away for investigation every day.

Some of them disappeared a few days later and reappeared, emaciated and in extremely poor mental condition;

The Clive treason case involves a lot.Illegal insect experiments are notorious and challenge the moral bottom line of the public.As for the murder of their own unmarried males, it was simply appalling, and the noble males strongly condemned Clive and other high-ranking military females.

In just one month, Lloyd Clive fell from the altar and became the "sinister and cruel careerist", "perverted bloodthirsty executioner", and "horrific twisted insect killer" that most insects despise.

Those implicated by Clive include notorious rogue politicians and upright law enforcement soldiers.It is obviously for the safety of the empire and the justice of the law, but secretly, it has become a sharp weapon for Prince Felipe to eradicate dissidents and make the insects tremble with fear.

Before that, many worms thought that the prince's life of comfort and luxury for many years had paralyzed the female worm that once threatened the empire at home and abroad.He is no longer strong, no longer used to killing, he is tired, it is time to retire, give up power, return to the background or even live in seclusion.

They are wrong.These worms who had put themselves under the command of the young emperor were deeply shocked by what they saw and heard in the past two months.

Prince Philip's influence is everywhere and pervasive.They are usually hidden and silent, but suddenly, like a poisonous snake, they quickly and precisely bite the throat of their prey, and their sharp teeth penetrate deeply into the flesh.

Clive may be guilty, but without the manipulation and instruction of Prince Philett, this impeachment inquiry may last for a year, or even two or three years.It's not that it has developed almost uncontrollably in just one month.

After several rounds of hearings, reliable inside sources pointed out that Clive's crime of treason was almost certain.

Although there is still a lack of some important evidence for the crime of illegal insect experiments and murder, the Judicial Committee stated that they have passed a series of resolutions and received the support of the Emperor Zong, which they believe will clear the way for the next investigation and evidence collection.

Of course, during this crisis, Clive had several turning points.

Over the years, Clive, who has nothing, has built a close network of relationships in the imperial political arena by himself.Many important parliamentarians, judges and generals are full of praise for him.Clive represents a new force, a vigorous vitality from the bottom up.Uncompromising high-ranking officials and dignitaries who love risk and change gather around him.They come from different backgrounds, but share common values ​​and beliefs.

When Clive is in scandal, the worms speak up and run for him.They scoffed at evidence and testimonies taken out of context, excitedly refuted conspiracy theorists in the media, and angrily voted against in round after round of hearings.

There were a few times when they almost succeeded.But in the end, things got irrevocably worse.

Steve Sade knew what the problem was.In an empire with a constitutional monarchy, and in an empire that continues the ancient tradition of aristocratic divisions and rule, the most fundamental power is not in the hands of the people and the media, nor in the constitution, major bills, military discipline, and various standard procedures.

The merits and demerits, glory and disgrace, life and death of a commoner female depend on the result of the game between the male who stands at the top of the empire and his uncle.The attitude of the four dukes and the lords of the other eight star fields is an important variable affecting this game.

Sade knew the root cause of Zongdi's downfall.He was ordered to search for the whereabouts of Hugh Reynolds.The female worm disappeared for no reason after being transferred to the military headquarters, leaving no clues to trace it.

Nothing.

Thad still remembered the despair that black-haired male son was on the verge of collapse when he reported the news to him.He lowered his head, his shoulders trembling uncontrollably.The slender and beautiful fingers were clasped together, the nails dug deep into the flesh, and a few streaks of bright blood leaked out.

Thad, who is Lloyd's best friend, can no longer blame the Zerg Emperor for his weakness.Even though he was still angry at the male's decision.

The Zerg Emperor bowed his head to Felix.Thad felt a little sad.Not long after their alliance was established, it broke down.The other three dukes and lords, because of Shane Looster's death, either watched from the sidelines or took the opportunity to add insult to injury.

Only Looster's old neighbor, Duke Wilson, who had just succeeded to the throne, was willing to help them.But Wilson has been in decline for a long time, and the Grand Duke was unknown before that.His help is a drop in the bucket.

Lloyd Clive's future is in a cloud of obscurity.

Fate was so cruel to him.Saad sighed deeply.

…………

ten days ago.

"So, why?"

In the collective consciousness space, Shane sat on the carpet.He frowned, holding the bug egg in his arms with both hands, with a face full of incomprehension and disapproval: "Is it necessary to bring myself to this point?"

"You are an S, and Yuri is also an S. With me, you can cut through the mess quickly and kill Felipe in one fell swoop. It will be done in one go, and it will be quiet and quiet. How great it is!"

"Young master..." Lloyd shook his head, "Assassinating Felix is ​​easy, but it can't completely solve the problem."

"No matter what the problem is, I don't think there is only one solution left." Xia En snorted and curled his lips.

"This is the simplest and most efficient." Lloyd looked at the male worm in front of him and lowered his voice, "It appeared at the most appropriate time again, and I couldn't refuse."

"Even if the risk is high?" Sean raised his eyebrows.

"Even if the risk is great." Lloyd nodded.

"Teacher has been operating for so many years, and it is almost impossible to uproot the empire without hurting the vitality of the empire." The admiral of the empire looked solemn.

"Maybe the other worm is willing to wait ten, twenty, thirty years until the teacher is unable to do what he wants and enters the aging period; or he is willing to hide in the shadow of Prince Phillip and be a docile and obedient puppet. But there is no if. Sit In that place is your cousin, Ismir Koramos."

"He... is fine." Lloyd said, "Smart, humble, and kind. He will bring life to the empire, Sean. As long as we help him with sincerity. As long as the people are willing to trust him."

"Oh."

Shane was a little jealous.Jealous of the tone of voice a female speaks of another male and the words he chooses.Although he knew that Lloyd had no idea about Ismir, the ruler of the universe was so beautiful that he sometimes blushed Ismir!

Who's to say it's completely impossible?ah? !Even if there is no sign now, what about the future?Revolutionary camaraderie is the easiest way to transform into deep-seated love that starts a prairie fire!

"Young master, my words are very objective, without any meaning in that respect." The male's attitude was too perfunctory, Lloyd looked at him again, and instantly understood what the little male was suffering from.

"I didn't say anything." Xia En muttered, his expression clearly clearer, "Ismir will be a good emperor, I know. Then... what should I say, come on? Work hard? Persevere?"

Lloyd's hand reached out and stroked Shane's head.A magnetic laughter emanated from the female's chest, floating in the summer wind: "You didn't say anything. Your comments are all written on your face."

"I didn't do this for him, young master." Lloyd pulled the young man in, the hand on top of the other's head slid down to his shoulder, and hugged him, and the other came to the young man's knee, covering the back of his hand.

"It's for Eden. For the next generation. For our tomorrow."

"A good monarch will change many things. In many unexpected ways. He will affect the fate of tens of thousands, hundreds of millions, tens of billions, or even trillions of insects."

Xia En quietly felt the heat of the female's body.They were very close, the female's chest pressed against his back, and he could feel the powerful heart beating in the other's chest.

This regular, steady, and powerful voice made him feel at ease and empowered.

"Maybe Ismir can do it," Shane said, "but this is not the same thing as your crazy plan! I won't agree! I won't agree!"

"Master, listen to me." Lloyd held the young man's shoulders, and turned the scolding male to himself, "You said a long time ago that the political arena is a pool of sewage. In the sewage, it is difficult to distinguish friend from foe, and you cannot help yourself .”

"I am the bait. A piece of bait that is heavy enough and delicious enough. Those true friends will cry for injustice for me; those hidden enemies will not miss this golden opportunity."

"Even the teacher will be afraid of my counterattack, and will use all his means and resources to completely crush me and put an end to his past crimes."

"This game was not only set for me by him, but also set by me for him."

"There is only one ending. He loses and I win."

Sean stared at Lloyd, trying to find a false, uneasy crack in his eyes.but no.There is only utter coolness and composure, and a well-thought-out composure and self-confidence.

Aha, this old female is really confident in herself, so confident that she is almost conceited.

However, Xia En liked to see the admiral of the empire like this.I can't help it every time I see it.He is a fire that never goes out.Light up yourself and warm up others.

But Sean won't let him find out what he really thinks.So he pretended to be dissatisfied: "Cut, the tone is very loud."

"But I've seen it for a long time. You really are crazy. Think you can do everything, think you can control everything."

"No, it's not like that." Lloyd shook his head. "Young master, no matter how powerful a bug is, there are many things it can't do. Believe me, I understand what it's like. I just..." He paused, "I want to As much as I can control what I can control and do what I can."

"The rest, I will hand over to the master of the universe."

Xia En wasn't too surprised: "You mean that every time you take a near-death adventure, you can only survive because of good luck?"

"Almost," the female replied, "but this time. I'm going to do nothing."

Lloyd looked at Shane tenderly: "I will stay in the secret prison of the military department, waiting for you to rescue me."

"I give my life to you."

Death, death, death! ! !The female was not talking about love, but it was comparable to the bunch of nonsense she said today!

Xia En put down the eggs, and rushed towards the nasty female insect that stirred his heartstrings.

The author has something to say:

Quinn - the abnormal male

Gus - a non-mainstream female

You two are a match made in heaven hahahaha

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Accidentally broke the number of words and covered my face

But I am very happy to write it, because Gus is my favorite character, I hope everyone likes it too!