Zerg: Seduction! A brutal and insane female Zerg dotes on me.

Elijah looked up at Joan. He had heard a little about the High Priest's deeds, and everyone said that he was not an easy person to get along with.

However, judging from his rosy complexion and highly active mental energy, not to mention the pheromones emanating from his body, he should not have suffered any harm.

Elijah breathed a sigh of relief. He felt saddened by the fate of the male insects and sincerely hoped that everyone would be well.

Joan noticed Elijah's gaze and, knowing he was shy, waved to him, "Hey, Elijah, long time no see."

"Long time no see, Joan."

After exchanging greetings, the two insects fell silent. They had been imprisoned in the same prison and shared the same painful memories, so there was nothing to talk about.

There was another brief silence, but Harwick was already used to it. He quickly took out some of each kind of snack from the table and placed them in front of Joan: "Here, have some, they all taste good."

Looking at the beautiful cakes and pastries, all of Joan's worries vanished in an instant.

He's still too young; right and wrong, justice and injustice, are probably not as important to him as a piece of sweets.

Yan Kai was filled with doubts and his mood was quite bad. He wanted to grab Harwick and ask him directly, but now was obviously not a good time, so he could only try his best to restrain himself.

Meanwhile, Harwick, who was standing next to him, had long forgotten about Yan Kai's presence. He served tea and water, distributed snacks, and occasionally told a few funny jokes, making the two little male insects giggle.

That's why people with big hearts have a strong sense of happiness, because they don't remember things at all.

"May the Insect God protect me! Harwick! Come quick, come help me!"

Tokar grabbed the male insect beside him, lifted him by the arm, and started running.

Nolan glanced expressionlessly at her feet that were off the ground. What an impudent female insect!

Harwick frowned: "What are you doing here?"

"Damn it! I'm a member of the Imperial Guard. I can go anywhere except the leader's and the high priest's rooms."

Joan was enjoying her meal when she looked up and saw the struggling male insect. She stood up in surprise: "Nolan!"

Nolan punched the female insect's arm hard: "Put me down!"

Tokar glanced at the male offspring in his hand, feeling extremely annoyed.

He let go of her hand and said irritably, "I kept my promise, now it's your turn."

As he spoke, he tugged at the wrists of the two insects that were handcuffed together.

Nolan, unlike the other male insects who were delicate and weak, straightened his stance, stretched his shoulders, took out the remote control, and twirled it between his fingers: "Aren't you afraid I'll run away?"

Tokar pointed to the tracker on his ankle and sneered, "Try to remove your foot if you dare."

Nolan glanced at it indifferently, thinking that this was child's play, something he had already mastered.

If he wanted to leave, the palace couldn't hold him back, but Nolan couldn't bear to leave.

Longkoda is his hometown; no matter how good the outside world is, it is not his homeland.

He was born on this white snowfield, his heart burning with a fiery passion. He had vowed countless times to the Insect God to offer his life in devotion. Now, in this predicament, his departure might be forever...

Joan looked at Tokar nervously; he remembered this female insect.

"Tokar...Nolan is, is a good male insect, please don't hurt him."

"He's a good bug?"

Tokar was shocked.

But pull it down!

It's better not to mention this, because it gets really irritating once you start talking about it.

Originally, it was his duty to keep these male insects. However, two of the male offspring in the enclosure suddenly disappeared, and the last one left would inevitably have some doubts. So Tokar went to check on the situation again, but who would have thought that he would be blamed for this?

I feel uncomfortable all day long, and I always find something to do.

He couldn't refuse to go, though. These male insects were special. Although Yalta hadn't specified their purpose, the fact that he was required to personally oversee them was enough to prove their importance. Tokar simply couldn't let them go unchecked.

Today too, this little rascal looks young, but he's incredibly cunning.

The gatekeeper came to report that he had a splitting headache and was rolling around on the ground.

Tokar rushed over, fearing something might happen, only to find that not only were his shackles stolen, but he was also locked in a chain.

He couldn't bring himself to attack a male insect, especially one that was just reaching adulthood.

He only had himself to blame for being too careless. Because the other insect was male, he didn't take him seriously at all, and now he deserves to suffer a loss!

Joan and Nolan had been roommates for so long, and Joan knew he had a stubborn temper, so she quickly said something nice: "Tokar, you're a good bug too. The sacrificial ceremony has already begun, please take your seats."

Tokar glanced at the honor guards who had already come out, then turned to Hawick and asked, "Would you mind adding one more of him?"

Harwick pointed at Elia and said, "The master is here; you'll have to ask for his opinion."

Tokar turned his head and walked around the half-meter-high pastry stand before he could see that there were two more insects behind them, namely Yan Kai and Elia.

"By the God of Insects, how could you all be here?"

Nolan followed the gaze and was genuinely surprised to see Elijah appear.

All male insects in Longkoda are registered, and Nolan can accurately name almost every male insect because of his family connections.

He had seen the male insect several times, like a carefully kept canary that had never flown out of that old manor.

Elia was clearly familiar with Tokar, and with a slight purse of his lips, he said without the slightest stutter, "The sacrificial ceremony is something I always have to attend."

"Hey! Then you can take him too. I have something to do, I'll come pick him up later."

Tokar is Elke's friend, and Elia will not refuse his request.

"of course can."

Tokar nudged the male insect with his elbow and immediately adopted an impatient tone: "Hurry up, I have things to do."

Nolan clicked his tongue inwardly; the differential treatment of the female insects was far too obvious.

Having achieved his goal, he didn't continue and obediently unlocked the door.

Tokar rubbed his wrists, stuffed the shackles into his pocket, and hurriedly left.

The previously empty seats were suddenly surrounded by insects. Yan Kai looked at the golden-haired male insect next to him and felt that it looked somewhat familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it before, so he had to give up.

Qiong was probably the happiest, as she didn't have to sit and wait alone, and they were all insects she knew. Although they weren't very familiar with each other, at least they were companions.

The deep, resonant tolling of the bells was long and drawn out; they did not continue speaking.

Immediately afterwards, the light, rhythmic drumbeats rang out one after another.

Yan Kai looked in the direction of the sound and saw that every 1.5 meters along the city wall of Alitus was a beacon tower. Sometime during the day, large, pure black drums were hung up, with the snow eagle totem of the far north depicted in gold in the center.

The drummers stretched out their huge wings in unison, hovering in front of the drums, and fell their mallets in an orderly fashion, one after another, echoing each other.

Then another row of honor guards, each holding a huge horn, appeared on the city wall. The loud sound pierced the sky and shocked every insect present.

The central square was silent.

Below the sacrificial altar.

The elaborately dressed Longkoda warriors, wielding long spears and with sharp blades gleaming coldly, marched in two lines to clear the way.

Yalta slowly entered the arena. When she passed Yan Kai's position, the female insect paused for half a step, whether intentionally or not, and then raised an eyebrow without looking to the side.

Yan Kai immediately understood; he was asking for a 'reward' for what he had done that day.