After dressing as a male, he found his wife's sperm

Shi Zhao returned to the palace and told Wurst what happened in the warehouse of the main star area.

"It's strange that Robin didn't get so angry when Jie contradicted you. But for offending Brad, he actually beat Jie's face to bleed." Shi Zhao was puzzled.

Worcester pushed down the legs of his gold-rimmed glasses, "I'd rather offend a gentleman than a villain. Brad will get revenge. He is afraid of Robin, but Jay is different, and he can easily become the target of revenge."

Shi Zhao suddenly realized, "Robin took the initiative to attack, and Brad couldn't say anything. Tsk tsk... it's really a defense."

Max knocked on the door and came in, "The newly purchased valuable ornaments of the palace have been inspected and signed by the logistics department, please go and have a look."

Wurster closed the book and saluted the Emperor Zong: "Your Majesty, I will come as soon as I go."

It's really hard for the female monarch to take charge of the chores in the harem.Shi Zhao sighed, randomly picked a book from the bookshelf, and the other one was pulled out and fell to the ground.

The paper parted to reveal a beautifully crafted envelope.By coincidence, Shi Zhao opened it.

It was a ring, exactly the same as the one Fogley proposed to Wurst in memory!

Didn't Worcester tell him he lost the ring?

Hehe, it was clearly preserved so meticulously...

With doubts on his face, Emperor Chong bent down to pick up the book, which was a diary.He didn't have the habit of peeking at other people's diaries, so he was about to turn his hand to close the book, but by chance his eyes caught a line of writing.

"Your Majesty asked me whether I liked him in the past or the current him. I said I liked him, but in my heart I still hope that His Majesty can return to his original state..."

Shi Zhao saw this sentence.

"Your Majesty," Worcester came back, seeing Zongdi standing blankly with the ring and diary, lost his mind.The female gentleman seemed to be caught by someone for committing a guilty conscience, "Did you flip through my diary?"

"..." Shi Zhao came back to his senses, turned his head to look at Worcester, numb, without any expression.

"I didn't see it on purpose, but what's going on here?" His eyes were slightly red, hoping for an explanation.

The diamond-studded ring on his palm gleamed in the light.

"Why did you lie to me?" Emperor Zong uttered a few words with difficulty like a stick in his throat.

"Also, you obviously love my original appearance more, why do you want to say that you like me?"

Worcester glanced at Dulfi, motioned him to go out, and then sat down slowly.

The man in the gray suit raised his eyes and asked softly, "Is the second question important? Isn't it you, past and present?"

"Important!!!" Shi Zhao almost shouted.

For him, the soul in the body is divided into two parts, one part belongs to Fogley, and the other part is Shi Zhao.

Shi Zhao hopes that the person Worcester loves is himself, but it is obvious that the female monarch likes the original owner.

"Actually, I'm not a worm emperor, but a time traveler." Shi Zhao stood silent for a while in front of the bookcase, and said incomparably.

Originally, he wanted to wait, but he couldn't hold back, so he said it in advance.

"I'm a program ape living on the earth. After a car accident, I woke up as Fogley."

"So... I'm sorry, I lied to you too." Shi Zhao smiled wryly.

After he calmed down, he felt that it was very unbearable to get angry at Worcester.He is obviously a liar who stole other people's lives, so what position does he have to question the queen?

Shi Zhao lowered his head, as if waiting for a trial. "Now you know that the body of Zongdi is someone else's soul, not the one you have always loved."

Worcester crossed his arms and looked at the hero, lost in thought, his water-blue eyes glanced at Shi Kai as if probing.

Every time he glanced at it, Shi Zhao felt a pain in his body, tormented and tormented like being lingering.

"Don't, don't ignore me..." Shi Zhao begged in a low voice, he didn't know what the other party was thinking.

Will Worcester call himself a liar and a liar?

Scold it, scold it harshly!Or beat him, otherwise, he will be handed over to the Senate for execution.

In this way, Shi Chao can feel better in his heart.

Who is to blame?It's not that I was deceived by lard at the time, and I was greedy for Worcester's beauty.

After a long time, Worcester said calmly: "Are you free? Let's find Hank to see his brain again."

"You don't believe what I said? I'm not sick!!!" Shi Zhao was anxious and angry, and the female gentleman was too calm.

Worcester's eyes were gentle and compassionate, knowing that the other party would not listen to him if he spoke directly, so he could only follow him. "Xin, I mean, you accompany me to see my brain."

Shi Zhao nodded sadly, saying that Wuster was so confused by himself that he was furious and silent, and he didn't know how to get angry.

Finally, the schizophrenia treatment was almost the same, and other personalities rarely came out to be monsters, and now they suddenly knew that the hero was not Fogley.

Zongdi prayed in his heart, hoping that Worster would not get worse because of this, otherwise he would not be able to forgive himself for the rest of his life.

"That's roughly the case." Wurster briefly recounted the situation to Hank.

Hank called Shi Zhao, who was waiting outside, into the consultation room, "Your Majesty, have you had any dreams recently?"

Shi Zhao looked embarrassed, he either had no dreams, or it was all related to Worcester. "Cough cough, Chun...Chun...Meng."

Hanke said seriously with a sullen face: "Please explain in detail, this is related to you, ah no, it is related to the condition of the female monarch!"

Shi Zhao shyly said: "It's just a matter of childhood, the process from acquaintance to love with Worcester."

"What about the experience before coma, did you dream about it?"

"No." Shi Zhao shook his head.

Hank left Wurster in the consulting room again under the pretext of "examination alone."

Worcester looked dignified, and kept fingering the humanoid ornaments on the table.

"Although His Majesty can remember the past, he is more seriously ill."

"I even think... Is Foglie crazy?" The female gentleman said the worst guess in her heart, and with a light hand, "click" to pluck a piece of the hair of the humanoid ornament.

Worcester was stunned for a few seconds, "I'm sorry..."

The ornaments are specially made by the cured patients to express their gratitude to Hank.

Hank felt a pain in his scalp, and realized that there was no hair on his forehead at all.

He took the black plastic sheet from the female queen, took out the glue from the drawer, and glued it again.

"It's okay." Hank pretended to clean up the table and shifted the things to prevent the anxious female monarch from stretching out her claws again.

"I want to say that His Majesty is probably really a time traveler." Hanke said.

"Why are you so sure?" Wurster was puzzled, Zongdi was just talking nonsense, and now even neurologists believe such absurd things.

Hank: "Because I'm a system, but now I'm retiring and living in the interstellar Zerg world."

Worcester: ………

"Why don't you still be sick friends with His Majesty." Wurst held his forehead, feeling more and more outrageous.

Hank knew that the female queen was not so easy to be persuaded, "Did he also mention the Space-Time Administration, fast-travel missions, and capture targets?"

Wurster's calm expression finally showed waves, and Shi Zhao had indeed mentioned these terms to him in private.

"Are you really a system?"

Hank nodded, "I visited the Space-Time Administration forum last night, and there was an announcement showing that a traverser and his system haven't been in touch with the headquarters for a long time, and the disconnection node coincides with the time when His Majesty fell into an accidental coma."

To digest so much information at once, Worcester felt his brain was confused, and he pointed to Hank to sort out his thoughts.

"So Your Majesty is a time traveler, you are a retirement system, then...then who am I?"

Hank was thoughtful, "NPC, or the target that the traversers want to attack."

"NPC," Worcester murmured, repeating Hank's words, the word is not unfamiliar to him now.

His eyes were dull, his thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and his water-blue eyes were full of water.

Worcester said mockingly: "It turns out that my life and feelings are set."

"It turns out that I am just a strategy mission for him."

Tragic childhood, happiness after being adopted, loving adoptive father, childhood sweetheart lover...

And, his 28 years of life are all story scripts.

Worcester walked out of Hank's office with a dazed expression, and his silver hair was disheveled on his forehead.

Shi Zhao was worried, and hurried forward to help, but was pushed away by Worcester.

"I'm fine." Worcester said lightly, as if speaking to a stranger.

Shi Zhao's heart was pinched.

"What did Hank say..."

"What do I mean to you?" Worcester lowered his head and pulled down his tie. He felt as if a boulder was pressing on his chest and he couldn't breathe.

"Of course it's my lover!" Shi Zhao blurted out almost without thinking.

He paused, and then said: "However, I'm not qualified to say such things to you..."

Yes, I almost forgot that he is not the real insect emperor, so there is nothing to be sad about being regarded as the target of the strategy.

Worcester sniffed and calmed down.

"If you want to go out from this world, you have to finish the plot first. After that, Fogley should be able to come back."

"But who am I?" Shi Zhao asked in a low voice.

Revitalize the foundation of the Zerg race, marry the rich and handsome, the protagonist who will reach the pinnacle of Zerg life?Wouldn't it be too narcissistic to think so?

"It should be about the same as him, Lord British." Wurster said "he" with a particularly gentle tone.

"I don't have a system, the plot should just happen naturally." Shi Zhao thought.

After hearing this, Wurster immediately grabbed Shi Zhao's shoulder and asked, "Have you never had a system, and you have no impression of the system at all?"

Shi Zhao was speechless, "Yes."

Maybe he is a very low-level traverser, so low that the Space-Time Administration is not even willing to equip a system.

Worcester's face changed from desolation to ecstasy, and things took a new turn, and his hands tightened unconsciously.

Hanke added at the time: "There is another situation. The Space-Time Administration binds the system to the soul of each traverser. The system is their identification mark. If there is no system, it can only be a bug in the NPC itself."

"That is to say, the matter and energy balance of the Zerg world fluctuated. At the moment His Majesty encountered the explosion, the memories of the traverser and His Majesty were confused in a quantum way, leading to misunderstandings."

Although Wuster is a professor of pharmacy, he doesn't know much about neurology. "Can you be more straightforward?"

Hank: "Undecided, quantum mechanics. This is the first iron law of fast travel."

"Your Majesty can't recall what happened before the explosion. It should be this part of the memory that was exchanged. The system and soul binding cannot be replaced."

……

Wurster embraced the hero suddenly, like a precious treasure that was lost and recovered, and kept repeating in his mouth: "It must be like this...it must be like this..."

The reaction of the female monarch made Shi Zhao stunned, and after listening to the other party's explanation, Shi Zhao was extremely messy.

Worcester looked at his lover, "If you want to find out, you have to find someone who has really traveled through."

"If the NPC related to the main plot changes the plot, it will be forcibly corrected, and if it is a traverser, it will be sent back to the starting position to start again." Wurster recalled Hank's words.

Shi Zhao's eyes lit up, "There is a way to verify my identity."

The male got up and went to the window to look out. The sky was as blue as a mirror with white clouds.Open the window, and the breeze blows his dark hair.

Worcester suddenly became nervous, "Your Majesty, what do you want to do..."

The corner of Shi Zhao's lips curled up, "This is the twelfth floor, right? I want to see if I am a time traveler or an NPC."

After finishing speaking, he lightly supported the window sill with his hands, and jumped out of the window.