without any exaggeration.

The moment everyone reacted, the leaders of the first, second and thirteenth districts of the Ottoman Empire immediately stood up and called their secretary-general to contact the director of the biological bureau.

They have only one thought.

This human being, I (our district) must get it!

When the live broadcast room was boiling, and was bombarded by various phone calls until the official communication was about to explode, the Director of the Biology Bureau was also sweating profusely calling out to Captain Pasha at the scene.

And Pasha, who was rated as mature and stable by his colleagues and superiors, with great potential, now has a dull expression.

She and her team members looked at the black-haired 'little guy' waving his hands non-stop, saying something in a language they didn't understand, and finally turned around and ran away as if terrified.

The running posture stumbled and swayed.

The wet black hair was dangling at the tip, fell awkwardly, and got up again like a little turtle, looking almost, almost——

"So cute……"

The words of exclamation came from beside him, Pasha woke up startled, and glared at the team member Il: "You stole my lines!"

Yil coughed dryly and touched the tip of his nose: "...Sorry Captain."

Pasha snorted and looked away, but before she had time to look at the farther and farther back with gentle eyes, the beeping communicator brought her back to her sanity.

The moment she got connected, she heard the trembling voice of the BOSS above her, yelling in a low growl with a gasp: "What the hell are you doing? Ah? Chase me—he's going to run, he's going to run! Pa Xia, I order you to bring the humans back, if you don’t—you don’t have to come back!”

"Uh. Yes!"

Pasha snapped back to his senses, hung up the communication and quickly ordered the team members to turn off the live broadcast with a wink, and catch the humans first.

After the live broadcast room was instantly blacked out, I don't know how many people cursed and turned the table over!

【? ? ? ? 】

[? ? ?Knock in, hear you, knock in! 】

[Hee hee, Baicao Garden high-energy warning ahead]

【Grass! 】

【Hastily——】

[Sloppily, hastily——! 】

And Joey, who kept lying in his heart like a barrage, scrambled away on the grass blades.

There was no sound of chasing after him.But Joey became more and more tired from running, black spots appeared in his vision, his heart was beating hard, and his legs began to lose strength...

What... what's going on...?

Are those poisonous? !

The palpitations were so severe that Joey finally lost his strength and covered his chest and knelt on the ground, gasping for breath with his mouth wide open, his lips turned completely purple.

At the moment when he fell into the grass, vaguely, he watched those 'aliens' surround him, saying something in a panic and loudly.

At the same time, a slight electric sound flashed in his head.

【System loaded】

【Determine the host】

【The host has confirmed】

【Hello... 嗞... I'm your department... 嗞... Please...】

Damn, what the hell is there to be a system stalker!

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Joey turned his eyes after complaining and lost consciousness.

……

"Caught it?"

The Director of the Bureau of Biology breathed a sigh of relief, wiped off the sweat from his head and couldn't help laughing.

"You did a good job! Pasha, don't worry about the live broadcast, hurry up! Bring him back without any damage, you know?"

"What—poisoning? What's the matter? Is it serious?"

The Pasha on the other end explained carefully for a while, and the director's tightly suspended heart finally let go.

"It turns out that he ate the hemlock leaves by mistake. It's okay. The hemlock leaves are not very poisonous. You should bring medicine... No, no, no, you still need to check carefully, and put him in the treatment cabin first. Oh God , who knows if this little guy has one-third of the poison resistance of our ordinary people."

If this human being is injured in the slightest, he can be sprayed to death by the people of the entire empire!

She worriedly asked for a long time like an old lady, but before she finished speaking, the assistant rushed over and shouted out of breath, "Director, there is, there is, there is a communication..."

Hearing the words, the director was full of irritability: "Who is it again? The lord of which district? Didn't I say I won't answer it?"

Assistant: "No, no—"

The director snorted coldly: "No? They thought they were lords, so they could want whatever they wanted? This is human! This is the greatest discovery of the empire in the past hundred years, no, the past thousand years. We are stubborn! The whole empire is given to us. Back up, you are afraid of a fart."

The assistant finally caught his breath: "——not the lords of several jurisdictions."

The director was slightly startled: "Who is that?"

The assistant looked at him with a terrified expression, unconsciously lowered his voice and said, "...it's Your Excellency Heine from District [-]."

Director: "...who?"

Assistant: "Monitor the [-]th district! His Excellency Gallius Heine!"

Director: "..."

The chubby director trembled three times when he heard the name, and was silent for a long time in front of the assistant who also shrank his neck, before picking up the communicator with a pale face.

The moment the communicator lights up.

The background was Xiao Su, and a cold and white office appeared in front of them.

Two assistants in the uniforms of District [-] stood on both sides of the chair, reserved and proud, without squinting.

And the man sitting on the only chair behind the huge desk, with those golden green eyes that had looked at the darkest side of the empire, passed through the camera quietly at this moment, and landed on the director of the biology bureau.

"I want humans."

He opened his mouth, as if he was giving an order concisely and directly.Or rather he was ordering.

"..."

The director's tongue was numb in his mouth, and it took him a long time to groan and flatten his stomach, and he refused with a lack of confidence: "...cough, human beings are, are, the wealth of the entire empire, we can't easily hand it over to individuals..."

Gallius: "Your spaceship is returning, I hope it will land directly on the tarmac in District [-]."

Director: ...

Did you listen to me carefully!

Didn't you see that I didn't want to give it? !

"...You, do you have the procedures for doing this! There are no procedures that do not comply with the regulations, I can't—" Before the director finished speaking, he saw the expressionless face of the man opposite him, and actually pulled a smile that didn't reach his eyes.

The chief cut off abruptly.

He looked at the man who was always cruel to the enemy in any situation and asked him calmly: "Rules are something for the weak to protect themselves and restrain the strong. Do you think I am the former or the latter, Director Love .”

Chief Loew was sweating profusely, and tentatively said, "The latter?"

"Do not."

"........."

"I'm the one making the rules."

"........."

The faint smile disappeared, and the young and terrifying man stared at the speechless chief.

Golden wave-like golden curly hair hangs over his shoulders along the pointed ears, winds around his back, and outlines a circle from his neck.

However, the golden-like brilliance did not bring any warmth to him.

The excellent genes of the Ottomans are reflected in that good enough face.

This man is too perfect, too rational.

He is so powerful that he uses flesh and blood to bear the indifference of divinity.

The clean white uniform of the [-]th District Surveillance District is worn on the slender body, which is almost impeccable like a battle armor.

Just like the remarks just now, Director Loew couldn't refute.

Because no one can refuse Gallius Heine's order.nobody!

"……I see."

Chief Loew's shoulders slumped, and he said with his head down.

Even if he is angry and annoyed and sues this bastard on the council's table, at least now he can't go against him.

"Sufficiently sensible judgment."

The slender fingers clasped together, and the tall man nodded, making such an evaluation, and cut off the communication.

After this face disappeared, Director Love felt his back was soaked.

He looked at the staff members who looked at him tremblingly, and after swearing a curse word, he pinched his brows weakly.

"Chief?"

"...Send humans to the thirteenth district of surveillance."

"Can……"

"Go!"

It was like winning a billion-dollar lottery and being told that the winning number belonged to someone else who was one number behind them. The staff connected to the spaceship of Pasha's team in frustration, unable to see the excitement and joy before.

Director Loew was also unhappy.

He kicked over the chair on the ground and rushed to his office angrily, roaring in his heart:

I must fucking sue him!

Even if the people above dare not take human beings back, I will sue him!

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