From interstellar refugee to marshal's wife

In the mirror opposite of the distant secondary universe, there is a new civilization that is very similar to the origin environment of their alien race ancestors.

As long as they can give up the occupied territories and resources in front of them, move over and integrate into them. Then use your own will to change the development direction of this new civilization. As long as the alien race no longer destroys the primitive star where civilization originated from beyond repair, the alien race can successfully grow into a sound civilization as long as the rules allow it.

Then the development dilemma of the alien race can be easily solved.

It's just that that civilization has just originated. It's so crude that it can't even be ranked as a primary civilization. Integrating into it means that the alien race has to cut off its arms to weaken, shrink, and suppress itself. It will also take hundreds of millions of years to recover. Follow the trajectory of that civilization to develop and grow again.

Therefore, regarding the "seed" and the current war, they decided to get it if they could get it. If they couldn't get it, they would just break it and then choose to integrate into the new civilization.

Of course, this is a secret kept between the two brothers who stand at the top of the alien race, and they cannot be outspoken to the outside world. At worst, just follow the wishes of most of the alien nobles. Anyway, the alien race cannot destroy the Hades Galaxy, and the Hades Galaxy cannot truly defeat the alien race.

It's not that they were unwilling to snatch the "seeds", but they tried. The "seed" is an existence that is always watched by the rules. If you want to steal the "seed" and force it to bear the fruit of the alien seed, the difficulty is basically the same as that of the comprehensive Pluto system...

As the lord and prince, although they are not as arrogant as the high priest family, they still have a special sense of the wonderful existence of rules and the like.

This is a secret that is not told outside the royal family, and even the most intimate high priest family has never known it.

Even if you get the "seed", you still have to pay a price if you want to completely possess the "seed". As for what the price is? The two brothers with special perceptions have a tacit understanding and are unwilling to delve deeper into it, as long as there is no good fruit to eat.

Some of the universes are closely connected, some overlap with each other, and some are not mutually exclusive... They are each relatively independent, and they are also inextricably and strangely connected with each other.

But each universe has its own independent rules. These rules are mostly the same, but their temperaments are similar.

This emerging civilization is like a newborn grass seed. As long as the alien race weakens itself to the level of a grass seed and integrates with it, the rules will not interfere. After all, even the rules themselves are subject to certain laws, and the law of the jungle of survival of the fittest still exists.

On the contrary, the stealing of "seeds" that the high priests and nobles have been pursuing is taboo and objectionable by the rules. Very vulnerable to sanctions from the rules.

Therefore, no matter how warlike the rulers of the past generations were, they were still interested in expanding their territory and occupying resources, and led the entire race to strive for a better life throughout their lives. I'm not very interested in such legendary things as "seeds". If I don't have them, I'll face a dilemma.

Accepting the sanctions of the rules or making the truth known to the public that is bound to not be trusted are not good choices.

But it is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality. It is even more difficult for an alien race with powerful combat power, vast territory, and rampant behavior to return to simplicity and return to nature.

This time "seeds" really appeared in the Pluto galaxy, which became an unprecedented crisis for the alien royal family.

After finally sending the high priest away at the cost of three more generals, the Lord lay on his back on the bed: "Brother... do you think they won't be able to come back if they really catch the "seed"?"

The prince in the blood-red dome replied in a special way: "I have to die and come back. Do you think they can come back?"

"Then we still can't let the high priest follow us. Otherwise, who will give us some advice in the new environment of the secondary universe?" Although the Lord felt in his heart that the high priest was nagging and always liked to preach. But it's really easy to use. Otherwise, the two alien races of the royal family, namely myself and the prince who are often sent abroad, would have fallen apart long ago.

The dome shook twice as a nod: "That's a must! No one can take it away, he must carry it."

The alien lord sat up from the bed with a sigh, rarely willing to take the initiative to go out. The prince's egg was suspended at half an arm behind him and moved outward. "Why didn't you think of this just now? You still have to go to the high priest in person..."

The former Emperor Haikoxing who was locked in the cage looked secretly at the empty bed with his blue-purple eyes, stretched out a hand with its webs cut off and its fingernails pulled out, and it was bloody and fleshy, and tried hard to reach the cage not far away. A falling pearl of life.

It was his personal companion. As long as he absorbed this Pearl of Life, he would be able to accumulate enough strength to escape. As long as they escape to some inconspicuous and backward planet and slowly multiply, the Kraken clan can always regain its former glory.

On the contrary, fewer and fewer nobles were locked up in this palace, and only his cage was removed. The next time the alien lord feeds is just him. If you miss this time, you may not have such a good opportunity next time. The Siren Emperor tried hard to extend his claws again and again, but finally his sharp nails finally touched the bead, but because of the shape of the bead, it rolled further away!

A drop of blue tears fell from his eyes, and a blood-red giant egg that frightened him appeared at the edge of his sight. Then came the gorgeous clothes belonging to the alien lord...

"Brother... this Siren leader has a poor mental quality. Are you scared to death?" The alien lord stepped on the claw that was just reaching for the beads through the cage and chased him back and forth, but the Siren Emperor inside didn't even say a word. They didn't fall down there.

"I'm pretending to be dead. By the way, this Siren clan is really ugly." It seemed that he remembered the true face of the Haiko star princess that he had hooked up with before, and the blood-red color of the prince's egg became much darker.

The Princess of Haike Star was rarely to his liking, with her temperament and all. However, when he absorbed energy that day, he was too selfless and went too far, and the princess's illusion was broken without her knowledge. The prince, who had eaten, drank, and thought a lot, was holding the princess and was trying to be gentle, but he almost developed some lifelong problem.

"Haha...who said you don't want to just close your eyes and suck it dry, but you prefer the traditional way of eating?" The alien lord naturally knew what the prince was thinking of.

Prince Dan quit: "Master, your eating method has been criticized by other aliens to this day. Can you expect me to be the same as you?"

"Chengchengcheng! Let's not quarrel over such a trivial matter. I'll close my eyes and swallow the shell. You eat the desires and other things. We can each eat our own and complement each other without wasting it. There are enough beads in this place for you to come out of the shell and eat to your heart's content. Don't say that I don't feel sorry for you as a brother."

When the alien lord saw the so-called eating of the alien race for the first time, he felt as if he had eaten seventeen or eighteen flies and couldn't swallow it and couldn't spit it out.

So he chose to close his eyes and say something with his mouth, and the body of the "food" turned into energy particles and entered his stomach automatically. This was the lowest-end eating method in the circle of alien aristocrats. Anyway, out of sight is out of mind, and it can solve the problem of food and clothing.

The alien prince was not wrong. After all, the contemporary master is not only lazy but also has unique tastes, which makes other aliens afraid to comment.

"What about this guy who is pretending to be dead?" Prince Dan was naturally referring to the Siren Emperor.

The alien lord looked at the ugly appearance of the sea monster and rubbed his stomach reluctantly: "I'm not hungry yet, and you can't eat. How about letting him continue to pretend?"

"It's up to you." Prince Egg flew around the cage and drove all the scattered beads away from the cage, and finally returned to the foot of the bed to stay by himself.