I walk the career line in dog blood

In the crowd, behind the stele.

"Is it him?" Ellen, who finally arrived here on the penultimate day, looked at the people on the stage.He had had a moment with the newborn queen a few days earlier, when he was at the top of the mountain, watching the hot air balloon go by above him.

At that time, everyone around Ellen felt the Queen passing by, but he didn't.

The ability of mutants to feel emotions is very low, and it seems that this incompleteness also extends to the "instinct of closeness" to the Queen.

When she first found out that the queen had appeared, Ellen felt very complicated.

As a high-level Zerg, it is of course a good thing to be freed from the curse of a 30-year lifespan, but, from another perspective, this also completely destroys the particularity of the Charm Zerg.

Charms are common Zergs in history, and their pheromones can reduce vigilance and hostility, so they often become diplomats, businessmen or lobbyists.But after entering the modern age, the status of the evil insects has undergone earth-shaking changes.

Except for a few worms who still use this affinity to become diplomats, psychiatrists, salesmen... most of the worms have taken a shortcut and become the powerful "lover" of the high-level zerg.

For these Zergs, the greatest charm of the Psychic is to eliminate the pain caused by the fragmentation of the spiritual realm, but now the emotions from family, friends, society, and various works can achieve the same effect, or even better.And they can repair cracks, which equates to longer life, which is most important.

Ellen knew very well that after he came out, not to mention those suitors before, even ordinary people would not treat him differently.

After seeing the queen on the top of the mountain, his mood became more complicated.The only contestant in this differentiation period is 'Mai', so...Queen, will it be Mai?

So if he made such a wish, did he mean revenge?

Ellen had many questions, but he didn't dare to step forward to question them.

Just as he thought that Mai was not qualified to have an equal dialogue with him at the beginning, now he is not qualified to have an equal dialogue with the Queen.

He can't protect himself, because he caused the queen to be born in a crisis-ridden survival game, which is a crime.But he couldn't blame or question it.

Because he knows very well that maintaining his class is maintaining his own resources, so he must also maintain the existence of the queen, whether he wants to or not.

Thinking of this, he licked the corner of his mouth, if the queen is really Mai... then he would really be unwilling.

He has been better than Mai in everything since he was a child, why is Mai the queen?

"Ellen!"

Ellen turned her head, it was the woman in the team who had been very rude to him.The middle class of this woman has no sense of smell, so she has no response to his pheromones.

"It's your job to wash the pot." Everyone in their small team has their own responsibilities. Ellen is not strong enough to fight, so she needs to do this kind of auxiliary work.

"Where do I get water?"

The woman looked at him and sneered: "That's your problem, not mine."

Ellen had to look for water with a dirty pot, and before leaving, his eyes shifted to the newborn queen.

Can you still have dinner leisurely under these circumstances?

That's right, he is the queen, and everyone will try their best to keep him alive.

"Ellen."

The woman was ordering him again, and Ellen's hands were stretched out, but she had no choice but to turn around and leave.

Ellen's performance was captured by a nearby live broadcast, and the audience talked a lot, but the 'Queen' who really had a direct connection didn't care.

Without the threat of remorse, the existence of Ellen has no meaning to An Yinong (it has been abolished anyway, according to his nature, he will continue to recall his highlight moments when he lives in the future, life is better than death).

He is waiting for that 'voice'.

"They've all calmed down? What a boring, meddling queen." A voice flashed through her heart.

An Yinong glanced at the crowd from the corner of his eye. There was really such a person who was happy for the contestants' infighting, but also disappointed for them to calm down.

He didn't act rashly, but while eating dinner, he looked for possible figures in the flashing light and shadow.

The time passed by every minute and every second, and soon it was around eleven o'clock in the evening. There was still a slate missing, and the players' emotions reached a critical point.

If it wasn't for An Yinong, the 'Queen', who was still in charge here, these people would have become chaotic.

After [-] days of fighting and tempering, their ferocity was fully stimulated.

"That's it, enjoy the despair of dying. I have felt it before, please feel it again."

The voice came again, with madness and joy.

When you calm down, you can hear more clearly.An Yinong was almost certain that this man had slates in his hands, which were the ones that disappeared in the treasure chest.Because there is a strong sense of accomplishment in his schadenfreude, it can be seen that he must have done something.

An Yinong covered one eye with his hand, the colorful figurative world and the strange dimensional world that can only be seen with closed eyes overlapped faintly, countless figures swayed and passed by quickly.

This is not... this is not... this...

found it.

"What's your name?"

He walked straight off the platform and walked up to a man.In fact, this person wanted to retreat into the crowd as soon as he saw him, but An Yinong was too fast, his target was clear, and the people around him cooperated very well, so he was caught immediately.

"Is Your Highness asking me?" The man smiled sincerely and enthusiastically, "My name is Geeta."

"Gita, good name." An Yinong also smiled, looking kind, "I'm here because I want to know a question. I don't know if it's convenient for you, and it doesn't involve privacy."

Gita was puzzled and felt wrong, but he didn't show any rejection: "You ask."

"If you have a slate in your hand now, would you like to put it in the Sky Tower?"

Gita's face changed slightly, although he quickly pretended to be nonchalant and said, "Of course, everyone wants to leave this ghost place."

An Yinong smiled, and he stretched out his hand: 【If you have a slate in your hand now, would you like to put it in the Sky Tower? 】

"No, no! I want them to feel the imminence of death." Geeta spoke out uncontrollably.

[So you have the slate. 】

"That's right." Geeta's expression twisted, he wanted to close his mouth, and wanted to flee quickly, but he couldn't move, as if a certain rule restrained him, he couldn't do anything without answering the new king's questions .

[How many pieces are there?Is it your own? 】

"There are seven yuan, which I got by 'stealing'."

"Theft? This person... is the 'time-space thief'?" Everyone around was shocked, and unconsciously spread out, leaving enough space for An Yinong and Geeta.

It turns out that Geeta is a special Zerg named "Time Bandit". His insect form is a special two-dimensional existence, which can shuttle in different relatively sealed spaces.

This may be his confidence to survive the catastrophe.

The treasure chest was exquisitely made and waterproofed, and the cover was a relatively airtight small space, which made it convenient for him to walk through it and take away the stone slabs inside.

Gita's ability is very useful when used well, but most of the time they can't resist greed and do evil things.That's why 'time thieves' has always had a bad reputation.

An Yinong stretched out his hand to press his temple, not because of this person's behavior, but because of the golden finger backlash: Obviously, this person didn't use the slate to pit everyone, including An Yinong, but because the person targeted was not specific to him , using the ability will backfire, just like being bitten by mosquitoes several times.

It's really uncomfortable.

The other people's eyes of disgust and rejection of "it's so" made Geeta's face turn pale, black and white, his expression was gloomy at first, then he laughed, and finally he stopped pretending.

"Because of my ability, everyone rejects me, suspects me, and regards me as a thief. When studying, when working...everyone looks at me with colored eyes! Fate is so unfair to me, but I still have to suffer 30 years of torture, why?!"

As if wanting An Yinong to give an answer, Geeta stared at An Yinong closely, and the other Zerg around him also stared at him closely, for fear that he would attack the queen, and the atmosphere was dignified.

"Oh." An Yinong remained expressionless.

Yes, he didn't have any words of comfort or blame. He just said "oh" without emotion, which was very polite and indifferent, interrupting the rising anger of the other party.

"Since you have seven slabs, I want one." He stated his request bluntly.

Gita sneered, and at this point, he no longer had to pretend to be amiable: "What if I don't give it? Why, is Her Majesty the Queen going to snatch it?"

"Why do you misunderstand me like this? There is no doubt that I am robbing."

He opened his eyes wide and his pupils narrowed: Can the newborn queen take it for granted that she is robbing?

"I will take away one of your slates, and I can accept whether you have to go to jail or pay compensation." An Yinong looked at Geeta and told him clearly, "I know that I have violated your rights. Everyone can testify, and you don't have to worry about me standing on the moral high ground to cover up my criminal behavior.

"I took it only because I want to ensure that I get out of here safely. So at this moment, I am robbing you in my own name. Even if you have any objections, please hold back and settle the score with me later."

With so many people staring at him, Geeta knew that it would be useless even if he struggled, so he simply took out seven stone slabs.Anyway, this thing is useless out of here.

"Dina, please put your things in."

Tina, who was suddenly called out, trotted over.

Seven stone slabs were thrown in, and the broadcast sounded again: "The preparations have been completed, and the inspection work has begun."

After that, six yellow lights appeared on the top of the white sky tower, falling through the clouds and illuminating the dark world.Cheers sounded throughout Rainbow City, and more and more players flocked to the Sky Tower.

The people near the Sky Tower are very grateful for the queen's action, even if he has already emphasized that he is committing a crime, they still regard it as a 'righteousness'.

"Become a queen, but say so willfully that you are going to commit a crime?" Geeta sat on the ground, and he looked at An Yinong mockingly.

An Yinong lowered his head, was silent for a while, and suddenly laughed: "I always feel that being a bad person makes life easier. Because bad people can really do bad things, such as... depriving you of your abilities, making your life easier. Become a low-level Zerg."

Gita looked at him in astonishment, the face of the new king in front of him was smiling, but there was no smile in those olive green eyes, the clear eyes reflected his embarrassment at the moment, and the chill shot from the soles of his feet to his heart.

"No, you can't..." His lips trembled, as if he wanted to say something.

"Just kidding, I didn't deprive you of the ability to class."

Geeta's mood plummeted and rose again, he felt that he was a clown played by An Yinong: "Are you kidding me?"

"Didn't you say that your ability and identity made you very painful? Why did you refuse when I said deprivation?"

Geeta couldn't answer this question, and couldn't answer it.

"You didn't join the army, did you? You don't seem to be a researcher, or you are engaged in some other special job. Then, as a vagrant, have you created any great wealth for the society?"

Every time he asked a question, Gita's face turned paler, and in the end it was almost bloodless.

"The high benefits of the high-level Zerg are the soldiers on the front line, and the special workers have earned their lives. You have enjoyed the enjoyment that others have paid for with their lives, but you still feel that the time to enjoy it is too short and the benefits are too little?

"What are you hating? Hate the curse of lifespan, or the privilege of not being able to enjoy 100 years?"