Zerg Survival Record

As soon as Lan Yin got off the airship, he wanted to curse people again, no, curse insects.

The insect he wanted to scold was, of course, the venerable Insect Emperor. Did he really think he had so much free time? He could see him whenever he wanted?

Even if he is the Insect Emperor, he cannot be stopped from playing games.

Kelesel was initially troubled by the Insect Emperor's sudden order, but upon hearing Lan Yin's muttering, he couldn't help but say, "You are so disgusted with female insects. I've noticed that Your Majesty is not only not ugly, but also very handsome, with a dignified temperament. He is the dream lover of many male insects."

No male insect dared to say it to her face at the risk of his life.

Moreover, from Kelesel's selfishness, none of those male insects were worthy of His Majesty. Only this male insect in front of him, who he liked no matter how he looked at it, was worthy of His Majesty...

Suddenly, he remembered that he was Cyril's sire, and Cyril also liked this male insect.

Well, Your Majesty is old, and you should leave opportunities to the younger ones.

Lan Yin looked at Kelesel helplessly and said, "It's precisely because he's His Majesty that I don't like him. Besides, he's too tall, at least two meters. I don't want to look up and talk to another insect."

Kelesel was silent at first because of Lan Yin's first words. When he heard the reason behind it, he became even more silent and looked at Lan Yin with an indescribable look.

Lan Yin was not ashamed, but proud, and continued: "And your Majesty is not as good-looking as Cyril."

Kelesel's heart skipped a beat. What did this little male insect mean...

Before he could think further, their aircraft arrived in front of the palace.

"Really, there's no need to call the Lord over?" Kailesel looked at him worriedly, as if in the next second, Lan Yin would be thrown into the pot and cooked by the Insect Emperor, and the matter would be settled.

Lan Yin said indifferently: "I can't always rely on the teacher for this kind of thing. I have to face it myself."

"Besides, Your Majesty is not a monster, he won't do anything to me."

After he finished speaking, he saw Kailesel's look of disbelief, and he immediately felt that the Insect Emperor was not a very good insect. Even his uncle and trusted minister was unwilling to believe him. Couldn't this guy reflect on himself?

Lan Yin was confident in his thinking and told Kelaisel, "When you reach a certain point, there will always be a way out. At worst, we can just break up. I can't beat him, but I can run away."

Then not only Kelesel cast a horrified look at him, but also the guards of the palace. Yes, he spoke to Kelesel openly and without avoiding insects.

But no, you are still thinking about fighting the Insect Emperor?

Is this something that can be thought of and said?

But the male insect thought about it.

He not only thought it, but also said it out loud.

At this moment, he shone so brightly that it seemed he could blind the eyes of every male insect.

Lan Yin received admiring looks along the way, and went to see the Insect Emperor with the worried Kelesel.

What Kailesel was worried about was not that the Insect Emperor would blame them for talking nonsense, but that the male insects, whose minds were only filled with games and fighting, would really fight with the Insect Emperor, and then he wouldn't know who to help.

Fortunately, he heard from the palace steward Nice that Cyril was there too. When the time comes, he will let Cyril restrain His Majesty while he takes the little male insect away.

Simply perfect!

Besides, Your Majesty is already very old, and why is he still arguing with a little male insect? He doesn't have the bearing of an elder at all.

After entering, they first paid their respects to the Insect Emperor.

Then Cyril asked them, "Isn't the male father here?"

Lan Yin said: "No, he is so busy, how can I bother him."

When he said the last sentence, he emphasized the tone, as if he was reminding a certain Insect Emperor that he was so busy and how could he have the nerve to call him over.

The Insect Emperor was so shameless that no other insect could match him. He pretended not to hear and asked Lan Yin very calmly, "How is Lord Lu Lun now?"

Lan Yin suspected that he was just making small talk. After all, he didn't even ask a single question about General Lu Lun last time, so it was impossible for him to act as if he cared about General Lu Lun now.

But he still replied: "Admiral Lu Lun's condition has stabilized. Once I recover to level 3S, I will be able to cure him completely."

The Insect Emperor couldn't possibly be unaware of this, but just as Lan Yin thought, he was just making small talk. He simply wanted to talk to Lan Yin, and was thinking about sending Cyril and Kelesel away so that they wouldn't stand there and get in the way.

In his heart, he could allow Cyril and himself to have the same lord, but he would not let him surpass himself.

Lan Yin couldn't say she knew the Insect Emperor well, but she had a hunch that he would do something strange, so she quickly got down to business. "I've learned a lot about mental soothing. Once my mental strength recovers, I'll come and treat the Crown Prince and the others."

This idea came to him after he dealt with Fei's spiritual sea. After all, he was going to the Empire's First Military Academy to beat... and teach students. He didn't have time to worry about this matter. Of course, the sooner it was resolved, the better.

There is no wall that is completely airtight. Sooner or later, he will be exposed. By then, even if the Insect Emperor tries to stop him, there will be other insects that will come to him.

Lan Yin might be able to be willful to the end and not cure one insect, but he can definitely offend all the insects and achieve the goal of being enemies all over the world.

Moreover, it is impossible for him not to help either one, but if he helps one and not the other, he will also achieve the goal of not worrying about scarcity but inequality.

So before going to beat... teach the students, he healed Archieborre and the others, and then stipulated the number of insects that needed to be appeased every month, so that the pressure could be transferred to the Insect Emperor and the others. He only needed to stand on the moral high ground and use a hateful face to criticize the insects who dared to cut in line, making them regret being born in this world.

"Are you sure?" the Insect Emperor asked him.

"We are 60% sure now, but we still need to see the current situation of His Highness and the others." Lan Yin said.

The Insect Emperor thought for a moment and nodded, "Okay, since you're interested, let Lord Kelesel and Cyril take you there."

Lan Yin breathed a sigh of relief and said goodbye to the Insect Emperor together with Kelesel and Cyril.

"Wait." The Insect Emperor suddenly called them.

Lan Yin's face almost fell, but he still had some skills in cultivating his energy, and he turned around with a calm expression.

The Insect Emperor had already arrived in front of him, looking at him intently with his eyes lowered. His dark eyes seemed somewhat gentle under his eyelashes.

Not to mention the complicated and surprised feelings of Kelesel and Cyril, but as for Lan Yin, he only had one idea.

Why was the Insect Emperor so tall? And so close to him? This exposed the fact that he wasn't as tall as the Insect Emperor!

Lan Yin felt that the Insect Emperor was too cruel, attacking from all angles. If he had any inferiority complex, he would have died by banging his head against the imperial desk.

"If their damage is too severe to be healed, just tell me directly. I won't blame you," said the Insect Emperor.

Lan Yin looked at him in disbelief. This guy actually made arrangements for him in advance. Even if he couldn't cure the disease, he wouldn't punish him.

"Thank you, Your Majesty. I will do my best." Lan Yin naturally would not take on too much responsibility.

"Well, I believe you."

The Insect Emperor stretched out his hand, as if wanting to pat him on the shoulder.

However, Lan Yin's whole body was filled with resistance.

But the Insect Emperor knew that a forced melon would not be sweet, but if he didn't force it, he might not be able to eat it at all. So, relying on his height, he rubbed Lan Yin's head, a smile flashing in his eyes: "Go."

Lan Yin felt that his head was no longer clean.