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

For seven consecutive days since the banquet, Ian came to the Third Legion to harass Paten every day without fail.

"Oh! Paten~ My righteous friend, I thought you were used to my presence?"

Ian moved closer to Patern and smelled him: "Hmm... the smell is very strong. It seems that you and that Excellency must have had a wonderful night last night."

"Herod, Rhoda, show the guests."

Paten coldly ignored Ian as he walked into his office. He had a lot to do these days and had no time to play charades with a female insect who coveted his male master.

"Yes, Lieutenant General!"

Herod held out his palm. "Your Highness, please."

Ian shrugged his shoulders, walked around Herod, dealt with Roda who was blocking the door in a few moves, and opened the door of Patern's office. He was so fast that the two insects had no way to fight back.

"I like your pink hair," Ian said with a disdainful smile before stepping in. "You look as harmless as a bug like you."

Luo Da looked at the closed door indignantly: "Is he saying that I'm weak?"

"Compared to the S-rank female insects, we are indeed very weak."

Herod sighed, "Come on, the Vice Admiral will take care of it, let's go to the training grounds."

Paten put down the information in his hand, sat on the chair, tapped the table with one hand and supported his face with the other hand, looking at the uninvited female insect.

"You are interrupting my work, Your Highness Ian."

"Don't be so angry, Paten. Isn't it normal for good friends to visit each other?"

Ian supported himself on Patern's desk with both hands, lowered his head and looked at Patern, his silver hair hanging down, and said strangely and sincerely: "I reminded you, didn't I?"

"But you still brought him here, Patern, and brought him to me and my father. See, even male insects are attracted to him."

"This is the Zerg, Paten. Ever since the moonlight first shone over the dark forest, ever since our ancestors first looked up, the desire for the moon has been engraved in our genes and bones."

"Then tell me, my dear friend," Ian's eyes revealed a rotating six-pointed star pattern, and his voice became more ethereal and light: "Have you won the love of the moon?"

"..."

"That's useless to me, Your Highness." Paten resisted Ian's mental control without even using his ancestral ability. His eyes turned sharp and his pupils became vertical. He threw a pen and wiped Ian's cheek. "I don't like insects interfering in the affairs between me and my lord. Your Highness, if there is a next time, I don't mind digging out your eyes."

"I have no intention of competing with you for the position of lord, Paten." Ian did not hide. He licked the blood off his face, his smile still bright and harmless. "I like the moon, and I like you too, Paten. We can enjoy the light of the moon together."

"..."

Paten finally understood how Bai Meng felt when he couldn't help vomiting last night, and now he also wanted to vomit.

Ian limped out of the Third Legion and stroked Roda's pink hair before leaving.

"...I hate him." Luo Da said viciously, gritting his teeth.

"Don't worry, we all hate him," Herod also used all his strength, and the two insects fought fiercely, panting as he spoke: "But your pink fur is really good to pet."

"..."

Luo Da: He will never trust the bugs in the Lorraine Group again!

"Fleck, can't you contact your female father?"

Jeremy, who hadn't received a response from Keith for a long time, put down his laptop and turned to look at Chong who was leisurely eating potato chips.

"No way. My mother and I blocked each other eight hundred years ago," Fleck said in a clattering voice, "He finds me annoying and I find him annoying too. If we don't block each other, how can we keep it for the New Year?"

"..."

Jeremy doesn't think he should have asked.

"Blake scared him last time. We can't go to visit him rashly. There is no news from Admiral Patten. Maybe the bug from Ike's family didn't tell him." Jeremy fell into deep thought. "Who else can help us approach His Excellency as gently as possible?"

"Lorraine," Fleck said, "Isn't your granddaughter Christine an ally of the Lorraine Group?"

"...No, wait a little longer," Jeremy shook his head, "He has already lost both his sire and his sire, don't involve Christine anymore."

"Tsk," Fleck rolled his eyes, "Then maybe you should respect your Excellency's wishes, just like those evening primroses."

"Stupid," Jeller looked at Fleck impatiently. "The Overlord was destined to be at the center of the storm since its birth. Only when he becomes stronger can the storm not erode him."

"Only by becoming the strongest can one have freedom. Before he grows into a true king, he needs our guidance."

beep!

Jeremy wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by the message sound from the optical computer.

Fleck poked the shadow on the ground out of boredom, and the shadow squirmed a little further away from him.

"Tsk, boring."

He might as well go back to his own company to take orders and amuse those clients. Anyway, the storm has passed, and he wonders how Jacob is running the company.

Patten was looking through the records that Gatlin had just received from Jeremy.

The 27th King... failed to evolve three times... died... the cause of death is unknown

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The 31st king...was captured by the royal family...and committed suicide

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The 46th king... failed to evolve three times... died... the cause of death is unknown

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The 59th King...Unknown...Dead

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The seventy-seventh king... failed to start the third evolution... died... the cause of death is unknown

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The 84th King... failed to initiate the second evolution... committed suicide

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The 98th King...was captured by the royal family...and committed suicide

The 99th King...To be determined

"..."

Paten couldn't help but close his eyes, not wanting to read the series of death words on it. He asked Gatlin: "There are only results, what about the process and conditions of evolution?"

"He said he can only give it to you after he sees you," Gatlin shrugged. "It seems like this is really important?"

"Very important."

Neither he nor Bai Meng had any valuable information about the three evolutions. Even Teacher Keith only had an ancient book that was passed down from an unknown time. It only recorded the habits and living habits of the ancient king insects, and only a few words about evolution.

Ming Ming Meng is already a super S-level male insect, so what exactly is the third evolution?

There were so many things he didn't know, and he had no choice but to plan ahead.

"Give me the computer number of that bug, and I will add him myself."

Gatlin raised his eyebrows, and the next second he sent him a long string of numbers: "I say, do you still have time to deal with these bugs? Shouldn't you be worried about your admiral promotion ceremony?"

"You are the Zerg who is about to become the youngest admiral of the Zerg. I thought you would at least have more expression on your face."

"Is there any news from the Military Association? Which marshal awarded you the medal?"

Paten answered his question while reading the message: "Not yet. I have participated in many promotion ceremonies. Instead of talking to me here, you should pay more attention to Ghana and practice your cooking skills."

"Oh, that kid is only concerned about his dining companion now, why would he care about me, the brother who raised him with all my hard work?"

Paten: “…”

If it weren't for their many years of friendship, he really wanted to shut Gatlin's mouth. He could already foresee a scenario where Ghana would take care of him in his old age.