Zerg friends are also delicious

Seth hit the metal wall panel with the side of his head, making a dull crash.Pain ripped from his temple and seemed to split his skull.Before he could catch his breath, the assailant's elbow hit his stomach again, disrupting his already heavy breathing.

Warm blood spread from the scalp, dripping onto the mottled floor.

The gang wind caused by the fist disappeared.There was a rare moment of hesitation on the assailant's stone face.

It's been three hours.It's like the female is insane.He changed five opponents.To be merciless, he snorted and waved back.Evenly matched, he wants you to die.

On a mission, Agares is a ferocious beast.They treat the comrades they recognize, but they are more gentle and harmonious than the spring wind.

"If you need a break, find other bugs."

In the meandering dripping blood, the female worm struggled to lift her swollen eyelids, and her indifferent voice was like a cold wind, full of ice and snow.

The female worm who had just beaten up the imperial prince was stunned when she heard the words, and the joy of being saved immediately flashed past.He bowed and stroked his shoulders, and hurried out.

Before leaving, he couldn't help but stop.

Words of persuasion surged in his throat.After struggling for a few seconds, he still opened his mouth: "Your Highness, at this time, the other bugs should be resting. Would you like to clean it first...?"

The female, who sat down slowly against the wall, raised her chin slightly, licking the wound on her forearm that was cut by the dagger.His movements were dull and numb, his eyelids were drooping, and his eyes slid across the tragic wounds in other places without any fluctuations.

The bloodstains smeared his sharp jaw and neck, and in the thick shadow that occupied him, exuded an almost monstrous decadence and destruction.

For Agares' exhortation, the female did not raise her head.So he shook his head and closed the door.

This is a training room.It is one of the hundreds of rooms hidden underground by Agares.After years of use and careful maintenance, there are still many traces left.

The walls of the training room are typical.The dark red blood melted into the metal, and the strong stench lingered.Once Seth hated this terrible environment.Today, it brings him security and strength.

The pain was endless, yet it made him feel alive.Loneliness is like a huge whirlpool that is constantly spinning, terrifying to the extreme, but if you let yourself fall, you can get a new peace.

In the space where the sound was silenced, his heart was beating wildly.

The hexagonal hidden weapon cut out from the thigh rolled to one corner.Seth brushed the blood from his fingers and pressed his head into the cold metal.

The biting coolness cooled the trembling muscles.A strong will calmed down the excessively fast heartbeat.Time was stretched again, becoming white and empty.

Mouth filled with dry iron smell.Seth closed his eyes.

He couldn't remember how long he had been here.The strong physical fitness of females makes their physiological needs passivated and delayed for a period of time.Thirst, hunger, exhaustion.Under the stimulation of blood, they will all be reduced to the lowest level.

Under natural selection, females retain the important functions of their ancestors.Males are not.They are more evolved.The over-development of the spiritual core led to the degeneration of their physical bodies.

In extremely harsh environments, females can survive for hundreds of days without food or drink.And the male worms couldn't even last seven days.

So it is a miracle that Eden can return safely.A miracle based on countless extremely small probabilities.

But this miracle has nothing to do with him.

The moonlight was cold and bright, illuminating the filthy and twisted limbs of the worm.Laughing and howling intertwined, colliding and echoing on the walls.

Reason sounded the alarm.The dagger fell to the ground with a clatter.

He lowered his head, his shoulders slumped, and he shuffled away slowly.

He didn't hide himself.The traces were not erased afterwards.Gudabeji almost died.Regret overwhelmed him upon hearing the news.He never knew better than in that moment.His thirst for blood.

But he won't get another chance.Hugh's accusing gaze said it all.It is not impossible to use lynching without trial, but that is the power of Looster.The other party gave up and handed over the matter to the Public Security Bureau and the Intelligence Bureau.

It's not that I don't care.on the contrary.This is the Duke of Looster's answer to Iden's request.

Gudabeji's evil should be known to other worms.And those families who lost their male sons are entitled to belated justice.

Good Eden.Mercy Eden.Eden, who was hurt and endured the pain.

Seth missed him.He dreamed about him almost every night.Dreamed of the cage made of vines.He doused himself with alcohol, sinking into dizziness and fever.

The male worm in the dream started out as a meat dumpling carved from jade.Cute, soft and sweet.They build sand towers by the sea.The male does the planning, he does the construction.

Soon the males grew up. A 20-year-old boy, warm, firm and enthusiastic.It was as beautiful as a miracle.The females are obsessed with it.This is just the beginning.

Seth knew that.

One day, those doubts and slanders will completely disappear.He will be so dazzling that he cannot be caught up, and can only be worshiped and praised.

He stole a moment.That is his most precious memory.He was not in the cold pool, guarding this strong light, trembling like walking on thin ice.

Stab, stab.The pale lights flickered on and off, on and off again.He should open the control panel and call for repairs.This place is designated for Dean to use, and if he doesn't do it, no one dares to do it for him.

Although Dean is a novice, he has a bad temper.Agares didn't want to get into trouble.When invited to train, the panel settings are never viewed.They see the unknown as a challenge.

"I thought big brother hid some treasure in this dilapidated place..."

A sharp, mocking voice came through the opened door.The two worms walked in one after the other.The pheromones came at the same time.

Male.

Seth didn't move.

"It turned out to be performance art." Caniso clicked his tongue.

"Are you serious?" Midas glanced at his younger brother, "Dirty and smelly rags can be considered art?"

"Wolsey said, 'Death is the highest art.'"

The blond-haired and purple-eyed Caniso raised his chin and spun around quickly on his toes in the dim training room.

"He's suicidal|suicidal in a slow manner. It's a bit of an edge. But the scene needs to be chosen well. Time, background, lighting, atmosphere are all important. I like red. Red is very suitable. It can make up for his gloom."

"You don't want to take pictures of him, do you? Master of the universe, you make me sick."

The dark-haired Midas frowned.He always stood half a meter inside the door, unwilling to go any further.It was so dirty and smelly, he felt like he was almost suffocating.

"Midas." Caniso returned to his brother. "There is no distinction between beautiful and ugly corpses. When a rotten and stupid soul dies, the bodies left behind are equal."

Seth stood up, he didn't want to talk to the twins.They can be sweet and cuddly if necessary.But Seth knew it was not for him.They had always been mean and mean to him.

"Hey, where are you going?" Midas called to stop the female.

Seth stepped out of the training room.Here he can give them up if need be.No matter what they're going to do with it.

"Brother, Father Xiong wants to see you. 1900, in the study." Caniso added with a smile.

Blood flowed down the brow bone.The field of vision is half red.Seth gave a low spit and didn't look back the whole time.

He knew the twins were watching.They like to collect his embarrassing stories, accumulate and weave them, and discuss them as pastime stories at the next dinner attended by His Majesty the Zerg Emperor.

Many years passed.Seth dreaded meeting them.The palace is huge.He deliberately avoids it, and it is not difficult to reduce the number of encounters.

Now?Let them die.

He has nothing to lose.The disappointment of the male father has long existed.

***

He took a cold shower.

The water column hit the top of the head, and the blood flowed under the feet.He was frozen to the core.The wounds everywhere screamed in unison.He is very cool.

He needs this - pain.Pain let him know he was alive.The pain brought those memories back to his eyes.

Eden was rough that time.Eden in the hospital was also very rough.he likes.

The illusion that the fingers are about to crush the bones.A frenzied bite that pierces the skin.Permanently bonded staggered limbs.The male wants to leave a permanent mark on him, marking and enclosing him.The thought made him tremble, drunk.

A few days ago, in the secret room of his bedroom, he took blood for a pregnancy test.In theory, there are still five years before his first estrus.

But what if?

There is precedent for this.Estrus is the most fertile period for females.But that doesn't mean it won't work at other times.

Especially now that the female worms are well-nourished, and various organs have developed and matured a few years ago.Several females at Muronia Academy were suspended because of this.

He loves Eden so much he's almost mad with desire.What if the master of the universe heard his prayer?

He smashed the detector with one punch.

No.

For the next few minutes, his mind was full of thoughts of tying up Eden and doing it a few more times.He planned the time and place of the crime, imagining that he ripped the male's shirt that was so flat that there was no wrinkle.Then he changed his mind.

Seth closed his eyes and began to imagine.In the icy water, the familiar desire|fire made a comeback.

Ten minutes later, the brunette female emerges from the shower, shaking the glistening droplets flying around.He put on a black robe, fastened a gold ring waist chain at the waist, and stepped into soft flat boots.

The Prince has a dress code.He can do whatever he wants in his bedroom, and there is no doubt about Agares' base.But looking at Emperor Zong, even if they are father and son, in order not to provoke criticism, he still acts according to the rules.

1900 is the rest time for Zongdi after dinner.When government affairs are busy, Emperor Zong will ask ministers to report during meals.This new habit of breaking the tradition is very popular among members of Parliament and the public.

Seth ran into several familiar officials on the road.They eyed him with horror on their faces.

Damn.He changed his clothes but forgot to treat the wound.If I had known earlier, I should have worn a face modifier.

Seth quickened his pace with a cold face.

He knew what he looked like now—a lowly bitch in the wrong clothes, an oddity without royal grace.Newspapers like to write it that way.Ministers and MPs like to say that too.

Generally, females have no inheritance rights.But he is the eldest son and has the same female father as the twins.So legally, he is the first successor to the throne.

There are many rumors among the people that the eldest prince's blood is impure.It is impossible for His Majesty, who is as handsome as a god, to give birth to autistic and stupid cubs.Therefore, it can only be that the biological father has a problem.And the twin males are so good.They will not be the same female father.

The next Zongdi can only be one of the twins.All worms think so.Including Seth.

He is an outcast.Every time it is focused, it is a royal disgrace.Better to be forgotten forever in a dusty corner.

Novresson was a nightmare and a hell of exile for all noble children.It suits him well there.He can find his own kind.

Seth went into the study.The afterglow of summer spills in from the terrace, covering the room full of paper books with a layer of soft tulle.

This is the power center of the empire.His Majesty Emperor Zong discussed state affairs, signed government orders, and reviewed memorials here.

It was once decorated in a luxurious and gaudy manner, full of exaggerated objects showing power.But now, it is restrained and elegant, full of inviolable firmness and authority that worms look up to.

On the carved arcade, stood a tall and slender figure.Waterfall-like black hair hangs down on the snow-white robe, rippling slightly in the wind.

Seth was almost as tall as he was already.But every time I see this figure from behind, there is always a deep fear that grows from the bottom of my heart.

"Father Xiong," he called out.

The male turned around.

The white robe gathered his slender waist, and his skin as clean as jade glistened in the afterglow.His beautiful face looks emotionless at first glance, like an insect puppet carved from ice and snow.But when he slowly raised his eyes, the vast and boundless starry sky of the universe was born in his eyes, silent and bright.

They sat on the sofa to one side of the study.

Seth was nervous.The last time he spent time with Ismir was in the hospital nearly ten days ago.That day the male was furious.Even Hugh couldn't resist.

All because of him.So he pushed open that door, stood in front of Xio, and admitted those things.

Agares.Norfreysen.

He keeps Hugh a secret from himself.His female father really didn't say a word to the male insect.

If you really want to pursue it.The male worm can completely deprive Xiu of her imperial concubine status.and punish him accordingly.

But Ismir said nothing, did nothing.Everything was exactly the same as before he knew it.

Seth would sometimes have a chance to think that maybe His Majesty Zongdi, who is always busy with everything, has forgotten these bad things.But now, when Ysmir's scrutinizing gaze shot at him like a knife, he knew that he could no longer escape.

"This is the personal document submitted by the Grand Duke Looster."

"I thought you'd like to know the details."

The male's slender fingers pushed the folder on the desktop over.

Seth took it.This is clearly an official letter.Expensive paper with the Looster family crest printed on it.There is also a delicate fragrance.It is the pheromone of Eden Xiong's father.Every detail shows that this thing is very important.

[Earl Kritoros' Awakening Guide Plan]

Seth's hand trembled.The folder clicked shut.

Earl Crittorus is a title Iden inherited from Shane.This thing, to put it bluntly, is Eden's guide list.

Seth felt the blood drain from his face.His fingers loosened.Let the folder slide off his lap and onto the carpet.

"Aren't you watching?" Ismir asked.

Seth let out a shaky breath.

"It's Eden's privacy...if he wants me to know, he'll tell me."

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