Zerg: I ​​am the real white moonlight in the Zerg

Six days before the Crown Prince's succession ceremony.

Dennis took Norman into Gunlada's manor.

What greeted them was neither guns nor bullets, but merely a respectful greeting from a servant.

"Welcome back, Master Dennis."

Dennis seemed to have expected this scene, and calmly asked the servant about his purpose: "Where is the male father?"

"In the study, young master," the old servant lowered his head and walked in front to lead the way for Dennis. His tone was kind, as if he shouldn't exist in the Gonglada family. "The master will be very happy that you have returned safely."

"……Ah."

Dennis let out a cold laugh, causing Norman, who was following behind him, to shrink a little.

It was so cold. He had never heard Teacher Dennis speak with this tone before.

Even when he used his mental strength to force himself to submit, it was so gentle as if he was just attending a normal class.

And that servant insect... The atmosphere in this manor was so solemn that it made Norman feel creepy.

Dennis put his palm behind Norman's back: "Are you scared?"

Norman looked up at him with sparkling eyes.

of course not!

It would be better to say that he couldn't ask for it more!

A hint of satisfaction flashed across Dennis's eyes.

He was indeed not mistaken, the fire in the male cub's eyes was the same as that of his male father.

For insects like them, their ambitions are inextinguishable and their greed is inexhaustible.

Just burn, burn, burn endlessly! Until you use yourself as fuel, and stand at the highest point you can see.

So, use this fire under his control to fight against the fire that controls him.

My dear father, I have brought back another you for you.

A younger you, a you that will grow stronger under his guidance, a you that will replace you.

Would you be happy with this homecoming gift?

This is the greatest gift I can think of for you.

Dennis stood in the middle of the study and introduced Norman beside him to the three bugs present.

"Father, this is Norman, Norman Gunradar, my student and son."

“…” Augustine looked at his male son, who had been away from home for more than three months, and the male cub without saying a word.

However, another male insect present was very interested in the returning Dennis.

It's really sweet. Although it can't compare to the pure king insect, it is still a work transformed from the flesh and blood of the king insect.

"Hahaha, Uncle Augustine, your male son is really humorous." Isa, the male insect with silver hair and silver eyes, the crown prince who was about to succeed to the throne was watching the scene with great interest. When Dennis looked at him, he raised his hand to greet him.

"I've heard a lot about you, Sir Dennis."

His silver eyes looked up and down at Norman, who was already as tall as Dennis. "This is really a surprise. Sir Dennis returned home after being away for three months and brought back a cub this big."

He turned his gaze to Augustine behind the desk, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Could it be that this is actually the offspring of Uncle Augustine who was left behind? He does have the same golden hair color as the Gunlada family, but his pupils... are a rare silver color. Maybe he inherited it from his female father, or maybe..."

He did not continue speaking, but just stared at Augustine with a half-smile.

Or maybe he also had a trace of the king insect's genes. Isa could smell it, a smell of inferior products. Obviously, this was a failed work.

But a successful work brought back a failure. He was very curious about how his future father-in-law would deal with these two insects.

"..."

Dennis actually didn't expect to see Isa so early. He glanced at Albert, who was smiling meaningfully beside Isa, and responded calmly: "I've heard a lot about you, Your Highness Isa."

"It was my fault that Your Highness misunderstood. Norman is my adopted son."

"Oh? I see." Isa nodded casually, and his mental power invaded Dennis's spiritual sea.

"Hiss." Dennis was about to fight back almost reflexively, but he suppressed the male insect instinct in an instant.

The Moon said that the later the cards are revealed, the better.

So he endured Isa's mental attack head-on, and only maintained a fragile defense below S level.

Um... Dennis protected Norman with one hand and covered his head with the other hand, cold sweat streaming down his forehead. How long had it been since he felt such severe pain?

"Isa," Augustine said for the first time so far, his eyes sternly warning, "That's enough."

"Albert, take Prince Isaac to visit the manor. You should also prepare for the wedding."

Albert stood up immediately: “Yes, father.”

Isa retracted his mental power, looked back and forth between Augustine and Dennis, smiled, and saluted: "Well, respected Uncle Augustine, I will leave with Albert first."

"By the way, congratulations to you. The Gonglada family has a successor, a young and promising male insect."

Isa put his arm around Albert's shoulders and left the study. He waved to Dennis, who was covering his head, and looked at him and Norman as if he was looking at two plates of delicious dishes: "Goodbye, Sir Dennis, I look forward to seeing you again."

Norman pursed his lips and kept this scene in mind.

Is this power? Even Teacher Dennis had to endure the severe pain in his spiritual sea at this time.

He also wants...

After Isa left, Dennis immediately used his mental power to repair the damaged spiritual sea. Isa's S-level was genuine. Yueliang was right, he underestimated the enemy.

If his mental strength had not been raised to S-level, he would have fainted just now.

"It seems that my existence threatens His Highness Isa's position."

Dennis put down his hands that were covering his head, stood up and looked at his father whom he had not seen for a long time.

"He is testing my rank, father. Is this how you try to get the skin of a tiger when I'm not around?"

"Dennis, my favorite hero," Augustine's expression was different from the coldness just now, and it was even gentle enough: "It seems that you have undergone a transformation."

"I am very pleased with how you are now. You should have shown your claws long ago."

"My minions have always been under your sight, haven't they?"

Dennis almost brazenly pulled over a chair and sat on the other side of the desk to look Augustine in the eye.

"You knew I would run away, and you knew I would come back, but you never stopped me."

"Male insects always need to metamorphose in order to grow." Augustine only then felt that the insect in front of him was like his insect cub: "Stiny from the old Leba family is an example, isn't he?"

"But his so-called transformation is nothing more than a game of house in my opinion, Dennis. I hope that what you experience will be a real transformation involving flesh and blood, life and death."

He stretched out his hand like a real loving father, wanting to touch the head of the boy whom he had high hopes for.

Dennis did not lower his head, ignored the kindness he once expected, and responded coldly to this false emotion.

"The blood and flesh, life and death that I feel all come from you... and this includes my teacher."

“Valueless feelings will hinder your progress.” Augustine put down his palm calmly, without frustration or anger: “Just like the bug behind you.”

Norman, who was called, looked up in confusion and saw Augustine staring at him like a venomous snake. He blinked and gave Augustine a well-behaved smile in return.

"Ah."

Augustine looked away, not knowing whether the reminder was sincere or false: "It seems that your vision needs to be improved, Dennis."

"You can't control this cub."

"Don't you still have your father?"

Dennis leaned back in his chair, folded his arms, and offered Augustine a deal he couldn't refuse.

"How about training him as the next head of the Gonglada family?"

Augustine was unusually surprised, yet satisfied as he watched Dennis plan his strategy.

That's right, how could his male son look so innocent and harmless?

Males are actually more aggressive than females, especially in the case of the gondola.

But they are not stupid bugs who only know how to attack indiscriminately. Gonglada is the gold that shines forever, and to maintain the glory of this golden family, the decision-making bugs must... always be right.

"I know you, father. You are never constrained by the nature of insects. You are always waiting for opportunities and also preparing a way out for them."

Dennis pointed at himself and said, "I am the other path you chose for Gunlada, right?"

"Between Windsor and the King Bug, you choose Windsor, and I choose the King Bug. No matter who wins in the end, Gonglada will be able to continue this glory."

"If the Overlord loses..."

Augustine added, "I will deliver you to Windsor on a plate myself."

"Haha," Dennis expected this answer, "So, I brought you another you as a gift."

"A gift you can definitely use whether I'm dead or alive."

"Don't you want to inherit the Gunlada?" Augustine asked sincerely, "Continue the glory of the Golden Gunlada, always shining, always right. You are my son, and I have been looking forward to you, Dennis."

"No, I'm sorry, Father Xiong, I'm not interested in Gunradar."

"Then why did you come back?"

"Because I have never denied my identity as a Gunlada, I came back to pull Gunlada onto the right path."

Augustine's fingers tapped the table rhythmically. "The Overlord died eight thousand years ago. Are you so sure that your choice is the right one?"

"But they are still kings."

Dennis said this firmly without any hesitation: "The moon is always hanging in the night sky, father, aren't you also chasing that moonlight?"

"Whether it's to be used as prey, or as a stepping stone to the highest path, or... as a love bug."

"And you, Dennis?"

Augustine asked: "What do you think of the king insect?"

Dennis rolled his eyes in a rare and inelegant way: "My sexual orientation is normal, male father, just like all insects who believe in the King Insect. That is a belief that cannot be desecrated."

"..."

Augustine was silent for a long time, so long that Dennis almost thought he was going to refuse the gift he brought.

"…Then I accept this gift, Dennis."

"I will teach him in my own way until he becomes a qualified insect who can take on the responsibility of the Gonglada family. As for you..."

"As payment for this gift, I will not stop you from doing what you want to do, but I will not provide you with any help either. You will get as much as you can take from me."

"That is enough, Father."

Dennis stood up and put the chair back in place, bowed to Augustine in accordance with aristocratic etiquette and patted Norman on the shoulder as he passed by.

He promised to provide Norman with a platform that is most suitable for his growth, and the future path depends on Norman himself.

In fact, Augustine did not need to remind him, he knew that Norman's ambition could not be curbed.

But his trump card is not just Gonglada.