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All the Zerg races on the exiled planet who had received the ability transmitted by Siguan Gongyu all received that very faint aura that belonged to the king at the same time.

In fact, what they accept is not the real breath of the king, but a description of the king's breath processed by Gongyu.

But even the pale description made all the Zerg on the planet feel the presence of the king.

The low-level Zerg had no language system, and their cognition was very simple. They couldn't control their agitated emotions at all. When they stepped on the boulder with their sharp and tough feet, the boulder was instantly shattered into small stones.

With a wave of the sharp sickle, the ancient tree in the sky fell down.

They have nowhere to vent their emotions, only the killing eyes have some extra emotions.

For them, the king is their god, their only belief, this belief is engraved into their flesh and blood, and unless they die, no race can change this belief.

No matter what the king looks like, they will give everything to the king, even if the king wants the entire interstellar, they will give it.

After the excitement, this decisive race suddenly became more confused, with the embarrassment and anxiety that only children who make mistakes will show.

—The king came, but did not recognize them.

--Why?Is it because the way they are now disappoints the king?

The current Zerg race really couldn't be compared to what it used to be underground. The Zerg race was torn apart, and each formed a legion to fight on their own, and fights within the race often happened.

If the Zerg can unite, I am afraid that no race in the entire interstellar would dare to challenge the Zerg.

In the temporary barracks, the most experienced Zerg adjutant here looked a little sad.

You must know that the Zerg is a race that is notoriously lacking in emotion. They are more like machines that can only distinguish and execute orders. They can make an adjutant show sadness, which shows how important his worries are.

The adjutant said to the priest Gongyu who was sitting at the main seat at the conference table: "Master priest, besides biting your glands, did the king do anything else to you?"

The glands on the back of Gongyu's neck still felt a little pain. After all, he lived almost two hundred years and had never used the glands.

They Zerg, whether it is alpha or Omega, will not have an estrus period, and the glands will not release pheromones and are completely under their control.

No wonder Gongyu releases pheromones uncontrollably, because he has no way to say "no" to Wang. Compared with his reason, his body is more honest.

Gongyu tied up the blue silk with a gorgeous hairpin, revealing the bite marks on the back of his neck. For him, this was a gift from the king, and he didn't need to hide it at all.

Other Zerg think about it, not yet.

Gongyu lowered his eyebrows, thinking about it now, it seemed that he could still smell the scent that could stir the mood.

Thin lips touched lightly, "Wang... released pheromone to me."

The adjutant was not strong enough to hold the armrest of the chair to pieces, attracting the eyes of other officers in the conference hall. He smiled embarrassedly, and asked with some uncertainty: "My lord, is it because you are interested in the priest?" gone?"

After all, releasing pheromones is not a trivial matter. For Zerg races that do not have this need, I am afraid that only a little bit of pheromones will be released when they reproduce.

However, it would not be uncommon for the king to take a fancy to the sacrificial officer. Apart from the fact that the sacrificial officer has a little lower combat power, the whole worm is perfect, not to mention that the pheromone of the sacrificial officer is top-notch.

"No," Gongyu shook his head lightly, "The king seems to need my pheromone very much."

A little bit of recalling what happened during the day.

The adjutant rolled his eyes, "This..."

They also didn't have any experience in raising infant Zerg Kings, maybe just like his previous conjecture, the infant Kings needed alpha pheromones from the Zerg Race.

"I think, if this is the case, you won't be able to produce new pheromones for a while, Mr. Priest. It's better to find some Zerg that also have excellent pheromones, in case the king will need them." The adjutant felt that if he found the queen , They must serve every aspect of the king's daily necessities.

Hearing the adjutant's suggestion, Gongyu frowned slightly, and Juechen's facial features were a little more smoky.

For some reason, when he thought that the boy might bite the glands of other Zerg, he felt a little unhappy.

But what the adjutant said is correct, his glands may not be able to produce new pheromones for a while, it's probably like a monk who has been a vegetarian for a long time, if he suddenly lets him eat meat, his body will not be able to stand it.

Gongyu had never used his glands, and Zhuge Huai had bitten his glands to save his life. Even though time was running out, Zhuge Huai still bit off a lot of his pheromones.

Gongyu nodded slightly, even if he didn't want to, he still had to put Wang's needs first.

Even if the king's breath is spread through the information network, if the king does not want to recognize them, it is not difficult, but it will be difficult for them to find the king.

From Gongyu's description, everyone knows that their king is doing very badly, very badly.

How could they have the heart to let the king walk through the rainforest with bare feet all over his body?

The adjutant sighed heavily, and put the military cap loosely on his head, "The king must have seen the tragedy of us killing each other, and the king must be very disappointed in us, that's why he doesn't want to recognize us... Maybe the king I don't even know who I am."

When he said the last guess, his voice was a little choked up.

Rather than making Wang despise them, he doesn't want to see Wang like a rain-soaked bird that can't even find a home. It's so pitiful.

Just thinking about that scene made his heart ache.

Gongyu raised his head, his straight body was as unshakable as a green pine, "Adjutant, pass on the order, we need to find the king, but we must not scare the king, so all the Zerg's movements should be relaxed."

The adjutant thought it made sense when he heard it, "Yes, Lord Gongyu, I'll go right away."

Wang didn't like them at all, but he must not make Wang's impression of them worse.

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Zhuge Huai was already in a shallow sleep, and after feeling the breath of no one beside him, he opened his eyes "swish".

Looking around, Wu Si was nowhere to be seen.

He wanted to touch the quilt to see if Wu Si's body temperature was still there, but suddenly he remembered that the quilt could regulate the temperature, even if he touched it, it would be useless, it must be warm.

It's so late, where will Wu Si go?

There was no Wu Si in the whole house, Zhuge Huai pursed his lips.

Wu Si can be regarded as his food reserve, he has to go and see.

Zhuge Huai put on his clothes and walked out of the house. At night, some huge plants would emit a faint fluorescent light, which illuminated the surroundings very brightly.

He slowed down, for fear of alarming some terrible creatures, before he had gone far, he saw a vague figure.

The man seemed to be holding some huge struggling creature in his hands.

Zhuge Huai took a few steps and heard what the black shadow was saying.

"Thirsty, very thirsty..."