Zerg Survival Record

Lan Yin's ears were still burning red when he got off the warship.

Cyril really has no sense of boundaries!

Actually did such a thing!

Do you really think that Lan Instertu, a red-haired guy from the Blue Planet, won't complain to others?

He has ears, and that guy really dares to twist them!

I don’t know, I thought Cyril was his mother!

Even his mother had never twisted his ears.

Lan Yin was angry in his heart, but the smile on his face was as sweet as the spring breeze. All the insects that saw him felt their hearts tremble, as if they had returned to their youth.

The president of the Xiongbao Society, a refined and elegant female insect in her prime, came to greet him and invited him to have dinner together.

Lan Yin felt a moment of uncertainty, and he immediately refused: "I'm sorry, Mr. President."

Lan Yin had previously misunderstood the word "Sir", thinking that it could only be used to refer to male insects.

But now I understand that female insects in high positions of power can also be called this.

Lan Yin found it very interesting, but he didn't show any sign of relaxation on his face: "I have an appointment with Corps Commander Cyril."

As he spoke, he looked at Cyril beside him with eyes so gentle that they seemed to be dripping with water.

Cyril nodded silently.

In public, he was not as smart and clever as before, and showed the inherent impression of a military woman, cold and taciturn, like a sword about to be unsheathed.

This bug design? Everyone must have used it to death, right?

Lan Yin complained in his heart.

But when the president of Xiongbaohui saw him nod, he didn't say much. He just asked them to get along well, and then left with his subordinates without any reluctance.

"What on earth is he here for?" Lan Yin exclaimed.

"Probably to express his sincere welcome to your Excellency."

The Zerg who was speaking was blocked behind by the president of Xiongbaohui.

Lan Yin thought he was a follower. After all, it was impossible for an envoy to be stopped behind.

But now we have to face up to this old Zerg.

He was the oldest Zerg Lan Yin had ever seen, probably in his sixties or seventies.

His hair was the normal white color of aging, and his face didn't have many wrinkles, but his eyes revealed the kindness and sense of age that are unique to elders.

Lan Yin heard from Teacher Korrik that the Zerg's aging period is only the last thirty years.

He didn't know whether to lament that the Zerg in front of him only had a few years left to live, or to lament that he had lived for so long. He also didn't know whether his modified body had the ability to prolong life.

But living too long doesn't seem to be a good thing either.

Of course this is his personal opinion.

"Hello, who are you?"

Lan Yin showed a hint of curiosity at the right time.

The old Zerg smiled and said, "I am Norton Kara, the Zerg sent by His Majesty to welcome you."

Lan Yin smiled: "It's you!"

The head of the empire's five executive officers, a mascot-like existence, there seems to be nothing wrong in welcoming him as a mascot.

He positioned himself clearly and said, "It's an honor to meet you."

"No, I should say this. Meeting you once is better than meeting a thousand others."

Old Norton had a pleasant way of speaking.

Lan Yin argued with him for a while, but the content was all meaningless.

He was a little impatient.

Apart from the fact that such a conversation was meaningless, they were still standing in the military airport of the Imperial Capital Star, surrounded by female soldiers who were arranged in an orderly manner to protect their safety.

This is not a good place to talk.

Lan Yin thought that this old man was quite formalistic, but could he please consider their feelings?

About ten more minutes passed.

You Chong finally couldn't stand it anymore and said, "Sir Norton, it's getting late. You and I still need to report your Excellency's situation to His Majesty."

Old Norton finally stopped talking and apologized to Lan Yin, "Sir, please forgive my impoliteness. I am old and I like to talk to young people."

"Nothing, I understand."

Lan Yin refused to say any more, fearing that old Norton would think he was a good listener and come over to talk to him.

He didn't want to be classified as part of Old Norton's faction by these female insects. If they really treated him as a mascot, he wouldn't even be able to leave the Imperial Capital Star.

The mascot must stay in a safe place.

This is almost the consensus of all insects.

But Lan Yin is weak, so he won't be so arrogant as to escape from Eden, which protects him.

But he has power, and even a past that he doesn't even know about.

Living in another world is already hard enough. If he can't do what he wants, what's the point of living?

Old Norton then introduced the two young insects behind him to Lan Yin, namely the male insect Alan Seroid and the female insect Sger Yeselanlin.

They are all one of the five archons, and the one who just reminded old Norton was Sger Yserlanlin.

At this time, he winked at Lan Yin, looking a little naughty.

His blond hair and red eyes were not similar to Willich's, but they were exactly the same.

Lan Yin dared to guess that this person was Willich's sire, and he was better at concealing himself than Willich.

The male insect Alan Seroid was much more reserved, but the look he gave Lan Yin was full of kindness.

Lan Yin could even feel the tenderness from it.

The fate of humans and insects is so varied.

Lan Yin developed an inexplicable liking for a Zerg the first time they met.

The other person's last name was Celoid, but I had met a Celoid in Yalandi before, but I didn't have this kind of feeling of wanting to get close to him from the bottom of my heart.

Since they had just met, Lan Yin gave up the idea of getting to the bottom of the matter and could only watch them leave.

Ultimately, it's all old Norton's fault. He took up too much of the other two bugs' time.

No, as the head of the consuls, old Norton couldn't possibly be so tactless, unless he did it on purpose and didn't want Lan Yin to come into contact with the other two consuls.

The probability that this was Old Norton's own idea was extremely small; it was most likely the Insect Emperor's idea.

Lan Yin snorted in his heart.

He was just thinking, damn him! He actually misunderstood the Insect Emperor. The other party actually sent three consuls to pick him up. Maybe Crown Prince Archibald didn't get this treatment.

Who would have thought that he was actually worried that he would say a word more to the consul.

Haha, it’s really not a good thing!

The airport was blocked, so even if the media knew some news, they could only wait outside. In the end, they might just eat exhaust fumes and take a picture of the car's tail, without even seeing the real insect.

After all, the biggest worry in such a meeting is assassination. To introduce Lan Yin's identity, wouldn't it be better to hold a press conference?

The Xiongbao Society and the Archons left without hesitation. It was not because they ignored Lan Yin, but long before Lan Yin and the others arrived at the Imperial Capital Star, they had already stated that they wanted to stay temporarily at the home of Cyril, or more accurately, the home of Lord Korrik, the god-level mental soothsayer.

Even someone as smart as the president of Xiongbao Association couldn't say anything to stop it.

The Insect Emperor and the Archons will only be happy to see this happen.

Of course, Lan Yin also received a villa allocated to him by the empire.

Even if he only lives there for one day, the house will be decorated and furnished according to his favorite style free of charge.