StarCraft: Everyone wants the Queen

The already damaged armor on his body was scraped through the gaps by sharp, serrated plants, which mercilessly tore open the wounds, causing the wounds on his abdomen and shoulders to heal and then tear open again.

The golden blood turned into a powerless red due to the loss of energy within its owner's body, yet its owner continued to search in the perilous rainforest.

The last trace of the insect disappeared in the northwest. Tharnster followed the brain link left by the insect queen all the way to a high place.

Below, several transport ships were seen busily transporting something.

“It’s the Second Transport Fleet,” Saenster murmured. “How did it end up on Saint Zeelight?”

Could it be that these neutral parties have also joined the struggle for the Queen?

The thought of this possibility made Saenster purse his lips. If even the neutral faction really got involved, then the Zerg would probably be on the verge of collapse.

The stench of blood on him was too strong, leaving him nowhere to hide from the Zerg warriors whose physical functions were almost at their peak. He needed to think of a way...

Inside the transport ship, after hearing Michelle introduce herself, Shen Qingqing felt she might need to say something to ease the awkwardness, so she spoke up: "You, hello, my name is Shen Qingqing..."

Before she could finish speaking, Michelle reached out and told her to stop. Shen Qingqing, who had originally planned to get some information out of her, was very confused, but she obediently stopped.

“I’m not interested in what your name is,” Michel said, twirling his pen. “Besides…” he changed the subject.

He appeared in front of Shen Qingqing almost at the same time, bent down to stroke her long hair that was hanging down beside her face, twirled it with his fingers, and then brought it close to smell it.

Startled by his sudden action, Shen Qingqing dared not move and could only let Michel play with her hair.

Seemingly having had enough fun, Michelle finally put down her hair and began to examine the insect queen in front of her.

Do all female insects look like this?

This was the first time Michelle had ever seen the Queen Insect; in the past, she had only heard about her from elders or found it in literature.

The newborn worm mothers were of different ages; some were only one or two years old or the size of infants in swaddling clothes, while others were already adults.

According to historical records, the shortest-lived was the seventh-generation insect queen, who lived for less than five years due to aging of her skeletal structure…

So, will this queen insect live longer?

After mentally comparing the differences in their bodies, Michelle felt that the possibility of her living longer was higher. She noticed the black marks on Shen Qingqing's calves and feet.

He noticed her when he first brought her back, but didn't pay much attention to it. Now it seems she was the work of some Zerg.

Michelle encountered resistance when she let her hair down and pulled up her calves.

Shen Qingqing struggled to lift her leg to stop him, but he easily deflected her movement. She could feel her foot, but she had no sensation in it.

She could feel the chill emanating from the man's hands, which traveled from her toes to the top of her head, making Shen Qingqing shiver.

Michelle held Shen Qingqing's foot in one hand, her eyes revealing no anger.

This arrogant and ignorant insect queen actually dared to defy him.

It's time to teach her what rules are!

As Shen Qingqing was wondering if she might anger him, someone grabbed her from her calf. Before she could react, the cool touch spread from her calf to her mid-thigh.

The skin that had been touched developed goosebumps and a slight stinging sensation.

Is this his ability?

For some reason, Shen Qingqing remembered the feeling when she touched the stinging caterpillar. A stinging, itchy, and burning pain swept through her body, making her want to scratch her skin raw.

That's her situation now, but the itching is far greater than the pain. What's even more distressing is that the man simply pulled her up and sat her on the bed, preventing her from scratching.

It's like sending her to feed the mosquitoes while simultaneously binding her hands and feet to prevent her from running away.

That man is so wicked!

However, Shen Qingqing's attention was entirely focused on the pain and itching in her legs, so she naturally didn't notice the emotions seeping into Michelle's golden eyes.

My fingers traced my calves, sending waves of stimulation through them. I pressed them against the skin, leaving red marks, feeling the flesh pulsating in my palms, drawing out that life and vitality.

Throughout his centuries of warfare, he faced the constant threat of death. Such a fresh body is a rarity.

The Zerg, which has not seen a Zerg Queen for nearly two hundred years, is on the verge of collapse. Without the soothing effect of pheromones, the Zerg's symptoms of mania are becoming increasingly obvious.

Even if the pheromones of the insect mother can be replicated using technology, the replica is still a poor imitation and lacks the freshness of the original.

Therefore, he never uses artificial pheromones to suppress it; he relies entirely on his will.

As the pride of the Empire, no Zerg, except for the Queen, can defile his body! Not even an artificially synthesized replica!

Burying his head in her arms for warmth, Michelle fell asleep in the most relaxed moment of his life, his hand still tightly holding her ankle.

With no hope of escape, Shen Qingqing sat on the bed, utterly despondent.

No, wait, why did this bug just fall asleep the moment it lay down?! There wasn't even a chance to discuss it...

Besides, she couldn't push him away, let alone throw him off the bed.

Weakness was her first feeling upon entering this world. Normally, it wouldn't be so bad, but…

Shen Qingqing opened her palm, her thin, pale hand so frail it probably couldn't even bend a single finger of Michelle's.

From the very beginning, she knew that she was probably in a strange balance. She was the Queen of the Insects, and in theory, she should be the center of the Insect race, but there were Insects who wanted to harm her.

All signs indicate that she is now in a high-risk profession, like an ancient emperor, who could easily be drugged and killed if she is not careful.

But why would the Zerg want to kill their queen themselves?

Shen Qingqing didn't understand, nor did she want to understand, because the person who appeared in the room the next second broke the strange silence.

"Sarnster!" Shen Qingqing exclaimed, then, as if realizing something, covered her mouth and whispered, "How did you find this place?"

"It's a long story." The man's dark eyes reflected the figures of Shen Qingqing and a certain insect.

How come he never noticed before that Michelle was such an eyesore?

"Thank goodness you came!"

Shen Qingqing subconsciously wanted to stand up and walk to his side, but there was someone in her arms that made her unable to move.

He looked at him pleadingly: "Sarnster, look..."

She also showed him her legs, which had been pinched until they were red.

Sarnster, who had initially only felt that Michelle had overstepped her bounds, suddenly had her anger reignited when she saw the reddened flesh on Shen Qingqing's leg from being pinched.

After not seeing each other for several years, Michelle has indeed become restless.

Before she could even extend her hand, Michelle looked up and stared at her, her black and gold eyes already cursing her ancestors and expressing her contempt in the instant their eyes met.

"I never expected to meet Saenster here, it's truly an honor."

Michelle, upon waking, showed no intention of getting up. Instead, she adjusted herself a few times, found a more comfortable position, and continued to hold Shen Qingqing, her eyes filled with blatant provocation.

"I never expected that the commander of the Second Warship, Michel, would do something so unreasonable."

Saenster spoke without any mercy, his gaze fixed intently on the point where their skin touched.

“Heh.” Michelle ignored Tharnst and just played with the hair in her hands.

"On another note, you also bear some responsibility for the failure to protect the queen insect."

"I don't know why the Commander-in-Chief entrusted this matter to you."

Saenster, who was being subtly criticized for his incompetence, was not angry. He simply stepped forward and took Shen Qingqing, who was pleading with him for help, from Michel's arms.

A deep, magnetic voice emanated from his chest: "Maybe I'm just a little bit better than you."

Then he gently patted Shen Qingqing's back to help her catch her breath.

"And you're holding her too tightly, the Insect Queen can't handle it." This implies that he only knows how to use brute force.

He crossed his legs on the edge of the bed, slowly watching the two embracing, and then pondered the probability of throwing Saenster off the bed now.

“Oh, by the way,” Michelle stood up and walked in front of Saenster, a powerful pressure immediately sweeping over him, “your queen seems to be a little disabled.”

Two tall male figures surrounded her from the front and back, creating a sense of oppression that made Shen Qingqing appear even smaller and more helpless.

“So,” Michelle persisted, “would the Queen of Insects please deign to come to my place?”

He then offered a huge temptation: "The medical equipment on my transport ship is also quite good, and it can treat your leg to a great extent."

Heal her legs!

Shen Qingqing's eyes lit up when she heard this. Heaven knows how much she wanted to get her injury healed. Once her leg was healed, would she be able to leave this place?

Michelle noticed the hesitation in his eyes, and her hand began to wander over her calf again.

“This is a rare opportunity. We can’t expect Saenster to take you to this planet for treatment. Saint Zeguang doesn’t have the advanced medical technology that the Zerg have.”

Touched, Shen Qingqing asked, "Can it be treated?"

“Of course,” Saenster said, ignoring Michelle. “The Queen of Insects doesn’t need to ask anyone’s opinion. If you want it, the whole world is yours.”

"really?"

"of course."

Saenster said again in a commanding tone, "Michelle, where is your bathroom? The Queen needs it."

"..." Having been wronged by Michelle, who was acting as a babysitter in his own fleet, he could only grit his teeth and say, "Please come with me."

"Hmm, and prepare a few more outfits." The shameless Saenster spoke up again, glancing at the unwilling Michelle.

From top to bottom, from inside to outside.

Finally, he said casually, "Remember to prepare a military uniform for me; I'm a bit taller than you."

After saying that, he carried the insect mother into the bathroom, leaving Michelle, who had nowhere to vent her anger, alone in the huge room.

Very well, so you still make a point of emphasizing your height in front of the insect queen at this time, huh?

Michelle looked up at the two leaving with a mocking look in her eyes, waiting for him to come up with a "suitable" set of clothes for him to wear!

……

"Lord Insect Mother..."

"get out!"

"I……"

"Let's talk outside!"

"Then I'll wait outside. Just call me if you need anything."

Touching his nose, Saenster walked out. He had only intended to help the Insect Queen bathe, but he hadn't expected her to be so ashamed.

Unfortunately, he wasn't a specially trained servant insect, so he couldn't think about the insect mother's needs in the most timely manner.

The smile on Saenster's face faded at the thought of the insect servant.

How could he forget that Wang Xing still has three thousand servant insects waiting for the Insect Queen?