Zerg Survival Record

The day before arriving at the Imperial Capital Star, Lan Yin and Cyril thought they might not take action, and when everything was calm, Cyril's light brain finally started beeping.

They had just finished dinner.

Cyril didn't rush to pay attention to it, but raised his eyebrows and looked at Lan Yin.

But Lan Yin asked, "When you meet with the Insect Emperor or have a meeting, does your optical brain also make this noise?"

He was genuinely curious, but also genuinely out of place.

Anyway, Cyril was speechless, but he had long known that Lan Yin's focus was different from others, and he was used to his momentary thoughts. He could even sense from his words at this moment that he was not panicked, and was even relaxed.

He thought of this, smiled slightly, and answered him: "Most of the time it will be silent. If there is something really important, the adjutant will come and tell me in person."

"What about Calvin?" Lane asked.

"He, to be precise, is the deputy commander of the Sixth Legion. Otherwise, he is just an adjutant. Why would Willich be so jealous of him?" Cyril said.

Lan Yin seemed to have a sudden epiphany.

"But I have six adjutants. They are all stationed in different locations within the star field guarded by the Sixth Legion. They usually take turns serving beside me."

Cyril said, "Wait a minute. After I leave, I will have my adjutant, who is currently with me, guard you with a worm. Remember my words. Don't trust my adjutant or me when I come back to find you. The truth will only be revealed after the matter is over."

"I see. All the bugs could be undercover agents. Even you, who came back to find me, could be someone else impersonating you." Lan Yin touched his chin and said incomprehensibly over the background sound of the light computer ringing: "How can those bugs be so confident? They actually think you can pretend at will. Can't they have a little bit of heart?"

Xi Ruier suppressed the corner of his mouth with difficulty and said, "I understand."

After he finished speaking, he turned on the computer and connected the video. Suddenly, a serious face appeared on the screen.

Lan Yin took a look and then looked away.

He discovered a kind of XP of Cyril. This adjutant was somewhat similar to Calvin. His hair and eye colors were both dark colors. He had a cold expression and calm eyes, as if even a landslide could not change his expression.

So does Cyril really like him?

Lan Yin was now deeply suspicious.

Cyril didn't know what Lan Yin was thinking, otherwise he would definitely cry out for injustice. As the adjutant of the legion, calmness is an indispensable character. Otherwise, the legion commander will be too hot-blooded and will have to issue a wrong order. The adjutant will have to persuade him. If persuasion fails, he can delay time and ask for reinforcements to deal with it.

If one is hot-blooded and not calm, he will inevitably help the evildoers and become corrupt.

The adjutant first glanced at Lan Yin.

Lan Yin understood what he meant. He was dissatisfied with his presence.

Before he could even act out a huff and puff, Cyril shook his head at his lieutenant: "He's fine here."

The adjutant disagreed with his foolish behavior, but there was no need to confront his superior at this time. He said, "Commander, the first reconnaissance team has discovered a group of star beasts 50,000 interstellar meters ahead. Please give instructions!"

Cyril frowned: "So close, I..."

He seemed to suddenly react and looked at Lan Yin.

Lan Yin knew it was time for him to cooperate.

He deliberately snorted coldly: "Why are you looking at me? Go and do your own thing."

After he said that, he turned around and went back to his room, slamming the door shut like a grumpy little bug.

It's really rude.

Cyril showed a helpless smile on his face, as if he didn't care at all, as if he could tolerate all the bad tempers of the male insect.

The adjutant couldn't stand it and said angrily: "This gentleman is too rude. He has no respect for you at all. When we get to the Imperial Capital Star, let Xiong Bao teach him some rules..."

Before he could finish his words, he met his superior's extremely cold blue eyes. He didn't dare to finish the rest of his words. His heart was in his throat, and cold sweat broke out on his back, soaking the military uniform on his back.

Cyril said coldly, "He's not someone you can talk about behind his back. I don't want to hear such words a second time."

"Yes..." The adjutant didn't dare to reveal his dissatisfaction at all.

Cyril narrowed his eyes dangerously, giving up the idea of calling the other party to the male insect's side. He said in a calm tone, "Alright, I'll be there soon. Let the warship stop here first, to prevent the starships behind from rushing in without knowing the situation."

"Yes." When the adjutant heard the serious matter, all his qualities returned to normal, but his legs were still weak.

"Also, have Ashtar bring the guards to guard outside Room 2. Lord Lan Institu must not be allowed to escape."

Cyril emphasized the last sentence.

The adjutant naturally would not disobey him: "Yes!"

After Cyril turned off the computer, he made a "tsk" sound, feeling a little annoyed but unable to vent his anger.

He walked up and knocked on Lan Yin's bedroom door.

The next second, the door opened.

The red-haired male insect looked at him with some guilt.

Cyril looked at him, his anger suddenly disappearing. He couldn't help but smile and said, "I'm leaving. The bug that came isn't the adjutant, but the captain of the guard, Major General Ashtar. He's from the royal family's side branch, and he'll bring bugs to protect you outside the room."

After he finished explaining, he was about to leave.

But Lan Yin grabbed his arm, and then, to Cyril's astonishment, reached out and hugged him.

Cyril was stunned, then surrounded by great joy. Just as he was about to hug back, Lan Yin let him go.

"Take care of yourself and don't get hurt." Lan Yin said solemnly, "Otherwise, I don't know how to explain to Teacher Kerik."

Cyril wanted to ask, what about you? Are you worried about me?

But there was no time, so he just nodded: "I understand."

He looked at Lan Yin with affection, looked away with difficulty, then opened the door and left.

The door closed again, hiding the worry between Lan Yin's brows.

Even if they don't do this, there will still be bugs that will divert Cyril to deal with Lan Yin later.

But now that it had really begun, Lan Yin did not feel the joy he had expected, but only the annoyance that things had finally happened.

However, he is not incapable of dealing with it.

Lan Yin touched the bracelet, her eyes full of meaning.

After all, simulated battles are no match for real-life PK. Even if he is not Cyril's opponent, he can still defeat a few monsters who look down on him.

Besides, the female soldier who came to protect him was not necessarily a spy. She would definitely join him in fighting the enemy.

Thinking this way, he didn't find it so difficult anymore.

He sat on the sofa for about three minutes when the doorbell rang.

In order to prevent Blue from being implicated, it changed back to its factory form as soon as it cleaned up the tableware and was hidden in a folding space box by Lan Yin. Even if the warship suddenly exploded, the space box could float safely in space.

Now he is the only one who can open the door.

Although he knew that it was unlikely that those bugs were targeting him, Lan Yin still opened the door with caution and was ready to fight at any time.

After all, kidnapping is more cost-effective than bribery.