As a male insect, I am cooking food live

"Old-fashioned and cheap," Ekman said, looking at the best presidential suite on the lower star. He wiped his hands in disdain and was even unwilling to find a place to sit down.

The servant insect at the side walked forward as usual, opened the space box and began to clean the presidential suite. Another servant insect knelt in front of Ekman, then lowered his head and supported himself on the ground with his hands, acting as a chair.

Ekman walked forward and sat on the servant's back, then turned to Alger and said, "Teacher, I would like to visit the Xiongbao Association and the teaching class this afternoon."

When Alger heard this, he knew that Ekman had no intention of giving up on competing with Al. Since this was what Ekman wanted, Alger would certainly make it happen.

"Okay, Ike. Then you need to have a good rest." Alger said. He used his optical brain to contact Celia to inform her of the change in her schedule.

"Don't take it so seriously." Ekman said, "Teacher, did you notice his attitude?"

He was undoubtedly referring to Tabor.

"Yeah. He's still the same as always, Ek, you know his character." Alger taught the male insect, "You need to keep calm."

"You're right, teacher." Alger's words calmed Ekman down.

While the two bugs were talking, the presidential suite was finally cleaned.

Looking at the barely clean presidential suite, Ekman stood up and sat on the chair without even looking at the servant. Alger knew that Ekman was still a little upset, so he waved.

The servant stood up and left the presidential suite silently, leaving only Ekman and Alger in the suite.

Alger walked up to Ekman and half-knelt down to be at eye level with him.

Alger said gently, "Ike, are you dissatisfied with anything?"

Ekman nodded, "Because of Tub."

Alger smiled and gently stroked Ekman's head: "After all, he is a female insect, and a female insect whose sea of ​​consciousness is on the verge of going berserk."

"But he is too stubborn and never comes to see me." This made Ekman very dissatisfied. "Teacher, what is he doing?"

What kind of temper? The temper of the Capet. Capet, both male and female, have a kind of madness that the public cannot accept. This characteristic can be seen in Blake, otherwise how could that gentleman return to Dolan Star.

This madness is even more obvious in Tubberg Capet.

"Eck, you know the nature of the Capy bug," Alger said. "Once you mark him, you can educate him properly."

"After all, the capeworm is the most loyal."

"Humph, I think he would rather die from the violent sea of ​​consciousness." Ekman taunted, and his mood became cheerful. "Speaking of which, hasn't the second brother contacted you yet?"

"No." Alva, that useless bitch. It would be better if he didn't appear in public, so as not to bring shame to the royal family.

"It's so strange. Logically, my second brother should have reached a lower-level star. But I still haven't received any message from him." Ekman wondered.

"Perhaps the Second Prince has not arrived yet." Alger explained, "Otherwise he would definitely contact you."

"That's right." Ekman didn't ask any more questions and turned on the light brain to flirt with the female servants.

Alger left the room upon seeing this. He said to the servants guarding outside, "If His Majesty the Third Prince needs anything, satisfy him immediately. If there is anything urgent, contact me immediately."

"Yes, Bishop," the servants said respectfully.

Alger walked steadily, stopped the service bug on the way to ask a few questions, and walked towards the lounge where Celia and other bugs were.

In the lounge, Celia and the other bugs were all serious, not thinking about resting. Just now, when they were accompanying each other, Celia saw Alger's gesture, which was a secret signal among the Xiongbao Society, meaning that the Conservator would come to the lounge to find him later.

Insect God, I am your faithful believer. Celia shouted in his heart. Apart from Victoria, he was going to meet another conservator now, and this time it was not a holographic communication.

Celia wondered if his luck had run out. He really didn't want to deal with the Conservator. Celia could probably guess that the other party was most likely here to ask him about Mr. Al.

"Click." It was the sound of the door opening.

Alger walked into the conference room and glanced at the female insects present.

All the female insects stood up subconsciously, without exception. Alger's aura now was completely different from that in front of Ekman. If he was a calm and gentle female father before, now he was the head of a family with great power.

The silver mirror chain glowed with a cold light, and Alger's expression also looked much colder.

"Bishop Alger." Celia placed her right hand on her chest and lowered her head. The other female insects followed the same action as Celia.

"Priest Celia." Alger's tone was indifferent.

Celia and the other insects then retracted their movements and stood there straight. Some of the D-level female insects around Celia could not control their urge to transform into insects. The female mantis insects had compound eyes and mouthparts on their faces, their heads had turned into triangles, and their human-like forelimbs continued to extend and grow long thorns.

Only Celia managed to maintain her human form, pretending to be calm: "Bishop Alger, there are still male insects in the hotel..."

Alger glanced at Celia and said, "It's nothing."

Alger didn't even release his mental power, but these female insects were actually frightened by him and turned into insects. With such a level, how could they protect Mr. Al?

Alger found a seat and sat down casually, and ordered: "Those who are about to be fully transformed into insects, leave." From the moment he arrived in the lounge, he took over Celia's authority without questioning.

"Don't wait and get in the way of His Excellency the Male Insect," Alger said.

Several female insects left trembling. Alger looked at the female insects whose insect-like parts were exposed. Just as he was about to speak, he saw Celia who had not yet transformed.

Forget it, let these rubbish leave, then only Celia will be left. Alger retracted his momentum and said calmly: "What are you talking about? Within two minutes, everyone should adjust their status."

Alger closed his eyes and rested for two minutes. When the two minutes were up, Alger opened his eyes.

Just barely acceptable. Alger thought as he looked at the female insect that had treated its symptoms of insect transformation.

“Priest Celia, with your inferior combat power, why are you trying to stop Mr. Al from returning to Dolan Planet?” Alger was the first to speak out.

Sure enough, they came. Celia knew that the other party would come to attack, but she didn't expect it to be so direct. Also, as the big insects of the capital star, they don't need to look at the faces of other insects.

On the contrary, it is the other insects that need to look at their faces.

Celia had no choice but to repeat the words she had used when talking to Victoria. "Mr. Al has not yet passed the molting period. Everything still depends on his wishes."

"Do you think you can get me out of this with this excuse?" Alger looked calm, showing no sign of anger. "Do you think that all the conservators on Dolan are fools like Victoria?"

The calmer the tone, the more peaceful the expression, which formed a sharp contrast with the current solemn atmosphere.

This was the last chance Alger gave Celia.