What should I do if the insect king hatches from the egg I picked up?

Zhongyue was the Zerg who met Jingxia and the others during the exchange activities. As the crystal-winged member of the Zerg with the most beautiful appearance, Chongyue's genetically mutated wings were closer to those of butterflies, making this male Zerg's face more delicate.

Dots of blue scale powder on the face shine under the white sunlight of the Zerg galaxy, adding a charm to the already exquisite appearance.

Among the people in the Empire, August was the only one who looked normal and took the initiative to hold the hand extended by the Zerg.

"Hello."

After regaining consciousness, Milger poked his head out from behind August: "Are all your Zerg humanoids so good-looking?"

Zhongyue smiled: "I don't know how your aesthetics are different from ours. After all, it is my first time to come into contact with people other than the Zerg. If you are talking about people like me, then most advanced Zerg are like this. "

Then he turned to look at Jing Xia: "If you look like this classmate, he is also extremely popular among our Zerg tribe."

Zhongyue could keenly feel that this young man's mental power was the most powerful, even unfathomable.

Zerg like beautiful things, and of course they prefer strong people.

When Jingxia was admiring her beautiful wings, she was suddenly praised. She lowered her head and touched Yirui with some embarrassment.

Finally, he raised his head openly and looked directly at Zhongyue, with a small dimple showing at the corner of his mouth.

Zhongyue flapped her wings behind her happily, attracting Jingxia's attention again.

Jing Xia thought to herself: It seems that Yi Rui also likes to move her wings and tail when she is happy.

Speaking of leaving this morning, Emperor Xiu suddenly mentioned the name of the insect cub.

In fact, among the Zerg tribe, his real name is Yirels.

"However, you can still call him Mumu by his nickname." When Di Xiu said this, he ruffled Jingxia's newly combed hair and glanced at him with a warning while he was arranging his hair. Zerg cub in arms.

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The difference between Zerg schools and the Empire is that there are no classes. Teaching is generally conducted according to each race. If you want to attend classes of other races, you can also apply to audit them.

However, among the many teaching locations, Zerg students prefer separate fighting fields, where they can have one-on-one battles with other students.

Zhongyue: "Do you want to visit the fighting arena next?"

Just in time to find the guy who was a pigeon.

Everyone: "Of course."

When Zhongyue brought Jingxia and the others to the fighting arena, it was already filled with water.

Zhongyue led the crowd to squeeze closer. Milger, Herbert and Hamilton lay side by side on the fence and looked at the field.

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In the damaged field, there was only a strong male Zerg standing, covered with hard armor. The strong muscles made Mirger smack his tongue and poked Herbert beside him with his wrist.

"I'm afraid his muscles are three times as big as yours."

Herbert: He didn’t want to take any notice, and even gave Milger a roll of his eyes.

Hamilton: "Why only one person? No, a worm?" It sounds even weirder.

Hamilton turned around curiously and asked Zhongyue, how can one play the game alone? Not a battle?

Jing Xia signaled quietly: "The other one is hiding behind him."

He walked to the fence and was keenly aware of a sharp breath slowly approaching behind the sturdy Zerg.

Yi Rui also poked his head out of Jing Xia's arms, holding on to his own pendant with one claw to prevent himself from running out of energy and losing his mind. He nodded his round head with satisfaction at the scene. The guy who was hiding was talking to his direct subordinate Xi Poole's strength at this age is almost the same.

Zhongyue glanced at Jingxia in surprise. Not bad, he could actually detect Ji Wu.

Ji Wu is the Blade Zerg in their school who is best at hiding. People say that his assassination and stealth skills are comparable to those of the former commander Sipur.

Xian looked at a slender figure that suddenly appeared behind the tall Zerg. The spikes on its tail pierced directly into the gaps in the former's hard armor.

The strong figure who was standing fell to the ground in pain, covering the place where he was stabbed, and seemed to be cursing and saying something.

He and August looked at each other. If such an assassin were on the battlefield, the enemy might have to guard their backs and the safety of the camp at all times.

Even if some instruments can detect, it is still a big threat in a chaotic scene, not to mention that the Zerg technology they visited along the way is obviously more advanced than the Empire's, and the technology is obviously at the forefront of the interstellar world.

Ji Wu stood in the field, put away the stinger's tail, and helped his friend who was cursing on the ground with an innocent look on his face.

"I haven't used toxins, so it won't hurt."

"Fuck, how many times have I told you not to pierce that hard armor..."

My friend Jiang was covering his lower back with a black line on his head.

Why does this guy always prick this area! Can this be pricked frequently? ah!

Ji Wu agreed perfunctorily. Every time he looked at it from behind, the patterns on his hard armor were so conspicuous that he couldn't help it. He thought about it, but his tail had already pierced it.

Ji Wu raised his head and looked towards the fence. It seemed that someone had spotted him before he showed up. At a glance, he saw the smiling Zhongyue and a group of unfamiliar faces in the crowd.

Ji Wu: Oh, I forgot that Zhongyue said that we would go together to pick up the exchange student today.

He quietly hid behind Gye, trying to hide himself with his wide body.

Gye: "What are you doing?"

Following Ji Wu's line of sight just now, he saw a familiar figure with a smile on his face, and trembled silently.

He immediately knew what this guy was hiding, and he grabbed Ji Wu who was about to hide with his backhand. Since Ji Wu was not as strong as him, he easily pulled him out of the venue.

Lan Huaili curiously asked whether Zhongyue was as good at hiding as Ji Wu.

Zhongyue: "No, what I'm good at is mental power manipulation."

Ji Wu is a Blade Zerg of the Sipur lineage, and he is the only special case. As a Crystal Wing Zerg, he belongs to Commander Novimber. Because of his special ability, Novimber hired him as his direct subordinate.

"Here, monitor, here you go, I've brought him here."

Jiang carelessly pulled Ji Wu all the way to Chongyue and pushed him towards Chongyue.

Ji Wu: Damn, this barbarian made a careless friend and regrets it.

Jiang touched his lower back, indicating that he was an enthusiastic Tiehanhan.

Jingxia and his party witnessed the whole process:...

Jingxia: It’s quite fun.

August: How could he be afraid of these two Zerg just now?

Yi Rui: This is my future commander of the Zerg?

Chong Zai shrank into Jing Xia's arms with a numb expression on his face.

Zhongyue patted Chi's generous shoulder to express her gratitude, and hugged Ji Wu who wanted to take the opportunity to escape.

"If you want to dream about what happened before, just leave?"

Ji Wu stood there obediently, with a black hair, and allowed Zhongyue to pull him to Jingxia and the others, and introduced himself.

He was also one of Jingxia's guides at the Zerg school, but he was originally coerced and coerced by Zhongyue into signing up.

Ji Wu's original expression of lack of interest changed when he saw the plush hair in Jing Xia's arms, and he stared at Yi Rui with burning eyes.

Yi Rui:?

What do you want to do, kid?

Zhongyue also noticed the cute little guy in Jingxia's arms and couldn't help but hold her forehead. Forget about this little guy, a certain stuffed animal may not be able to control it now.

Although Ji Wu's face was expressionless, his burning eyes revealed his thoughts.

"Can I hug him?"

Everyone: Why do you have two faces, young man?

Yi Rui: "Woo chirp"

No!

He crazily buried his head into Jingxia's waist.

Jingxia took into account Yi Rui's opinion and the time Mir Jie was injured before, so he refused directly. Although they are all Zerg, it is not known whether they are resistant to the toxins of their own race.

Ji Wu: "Ah, that's such a pity."

Finally, he looked at Yi Rui with resentment and envy.

So fluffy! It's also chubby, like the cub of Crystal Wing and Poison Velvet Tribe, but it's a pity that I can't hold it. Since the transformation period of Chongyue, he hasn't hugged Fuzzy for a long time!

Zhongyue: Sorry for embarrassing the Zerg. The blue scales on his face couldn't hide the shy look that climbed onto his ears. He pulled Ji Wu over, introduced him to everyone in Jingxia, and led them to the mecha classroom of the Zerg school.

Along the way, Ji Wu still felt very regretful and sighed beside Zhongyue, seeing the plush stuffed hair but not being able to touch it.

Zhongyue twitched the corner of her mouth, leaned over and whispered to him.

Ji Wu immediately withdrew his sad eyes, followed Zhongyue with a hint of expectation, and acted as a guide honestly.

However, compared to Zhongyue's emotional explanation, Ji Wu's tone without any ups and downs directly choked the group.

After the introduction to the school, Lan Huaili noticed that there was no cafeteria.

"Where do you usually eat?"

Ji Wu asked in confusion: "Dine?"

Zhongyue shook her head: "We all drink nutrient solution."

Miljie popped up from behind again and asked curiously: "Nutritional solution?"

Ji Wu nodded: "Yeah."

Zhongyue: "The school will distribute nutrient solution according to the student's physical condition every month. Generally, one bottle a day is enough."

Herbert, Lan Huali, etc.:...

Seeing everyone's speechless expressions, Zhongyue smiled helplessly.

"In the territory, food that is edible to the people of your empire is relatively scarce. In addition, the nutrient solution extracted and produced professionally can replenish the necessary energy for us. Everyone is accustomed to eating with nutrient solution."

For the Zerg, eating is only to maintain the body's needs. If necessary, they can extract the tiny energy from the soil and gravel.

Ji Wu stood aside and glanced at everyone's expressions, expressing his confusion.

"Nutritional solutions allow us to obtain the necessary daily needs as quickly as possible, and also free up time to do other things."

And what do they mean by dining? Eat? Isn't that possible at any time?

Bug doubts.jgp

Yi Rui pondered, when he led the Zerg, he seemed to only focus on developing the system, technology, etc. of the group, and seemed to have forgotten the aspect of food?

When they ate in the past, they directly used foods with high energy content, such as energy ores, found non-intelligent life forms, etc., and there were no seasonings. It seems that the Zerg diet really needs to be changed.

After the group finished visiting the school, their next trip was to the training grounds outside the school.

Jingxia and the others sat on the flying car and observed the Zerg streets from the window. There were indeed no restaurants or food-related shops wherever they passed, and there were many nursing shops of various ethnic groups.

Jingxia thought that she could take care of the insect cubs in the future, so she wanted to ask Zhongyue what the worms needed for maintenance and care.

Zhongyue: "You ask this? It seems that every race is different."

Generally, it involves polishing scales to remove excess shells; straightening down feathers to prevent venom velvet from knotting and clogging the tiny venom tubes; and sharpening the tail blades or spines to make them sharper. Each category requires different care equipment.

Jing Xia felt a little confused when she heard this. It seemed that to take care of Yi Rui, she needed to buy all the things of all races. One portion for others would be enough, but he had to buy four portions for each person.

After counting the star coins given by Emperor Xiu in my account, I don't know if they are enough. I really can't sell two stones to buy them all for him.

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On the Imperial Cultivator's side, Novimber took him to the place where the Holy Envoy had lived before. Feeling the aura that still lingered in the room, the Imperial Cultivator wrinkled his nose in disgust and pinched his nose with his hand. At this time, a carving knife was handed over to him, which seemed to be made of white porcelain.

"He left this behind. The material is unknown."

Bo Nuowen handed the carving knife to Di Xiu, which was left under the pillow after the man left in a hurry.

When they took it to identify the traces left on it, they unexpectedly found that the material of the knife was not common and could not be analyzed with their instruments.

Emperor Xiu took the carving knife and stroked the white and smooth handle with his thumb, grazing the sharp blade. He looked down at his unharmed thumb, his brows relaxed, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Novenbo saw his actions in his eyes and was surprised by the emperor's special physique. The knife could easily cut through the hardest armor among the Zerg tribe, but in the hands of the emperor it was like a toy, with only a scratch on his hand. nothing.

If he knew the thoughts in Novenbo's mind, Emperor Xiu would definitely sneer even more or laugh at himself.

Of course it won't hurt him. This knife is made of the toughest bones on his dragon wings.

Regardless of the blade, Emperor Xiu directly grasped the carving knife tightly and turned to Noven Bo and nodded.

"I took this knife with me."

"Ah."

In a place where no one could see, Emperor Xiu's hand slowly ignited flames and engulfed the carving knife.

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"Oops, I can't feel the dragon blade anymore."

A sudden exclamation sounded in the mind of the white-haired young man who was far away on another planet.

The young man frowned. The knife was his last possession. He originally didn't want to stay with the Zerg, but as a result, the consciousness of the small world deliberately stayed behind when he was teleported away.

The two argued about this matter for a long time, and finally the small world consciousness promised: "I have left some energy on it. As long as I get close to the young dragon, I can get his blood, and I will teleport it back immediately."

With a hint of luck in his heart, he asked: "What's wrong?"

The small world consciousness was silent for a while.

"I can't feel the energy anymore."

Holy Messenger: "Was it destroyed?"

He raised his hands and clenched the clothes on his chest, trembling all over, and a bitter sourness spread from the bottom of his heart.

Small world consciousness: "Impossible, the dragon bone is the hardest, and it cannot be destroyed by the Zerg technology, not to mention that there is still my energy in it."

The holy envoy's voice, which was originally like smoke and fire, was now even hoarse, and in the end it became mute: "Then tell me...why you can't sense it..."

The consciousness of the small world still murmured in disbelief: "Impossible, that knife cannot be destroyed unless..."

Holy Messenger: "Unless what?"

Small world consciousness:…

"Unless...it is burned by more powerful dragon flames."

In other words, the trick they left behind was discovered by the adult dragon, and knowing its ingredients, he simply burned the knife directly with dragon flames.

Holy Messenger: "How dare he...how dare..."

With cloudy eyes, he looked at the semi-finished wood carvings scattered around. He could only vaguely recognize some kind of winged creature. Without the knife, he could not complete the sculpture.

Holding the half-formed statue, the Holy Envoy wanted to put the statue in his arms, but felt it was blasphemy, so he had to hold it in his hands and scream and cry at the top of his lungs.