God is not tempted [Quick Transmigration]

When Qingcan cut off the few connected spiritual chains, the vibrations from the spiritual sea echoed in the minds of the rare S-level existences of the Zerg.

The sea of ​​spirits is whining, their emperor has abandoned them.

The emperor despises them!

Spiritual sea grievances...

All the planets in the interstellar world, whether they were giving orders, or the top beings of the Zerg race who were fighting each other, covered their foreheads at the same time, so as to relieve the sudden burst of pain in their brains.

Before they had time to feel it carefully, they lost their treasure.

Such an experience made their faces extremely ugly.

That is the birth of the emperor!

But Huang refused the connection of the spirit chain, which meant that Huang did not want the Zerg to know his existence.

According to the direction that was only sensed for a moment, that is not the position of the main star.

But His Royal Highness Xiongzi, who is only known so far, is protected on the main planet without exception. This is a treasure wandering outside!He should be protected at the heart of the entire Zerg race!

Thinking of this, the few Zerg races that I only knew felt tyrannical in their hearts.

All kinds of search troops spread from all over the interstellar to the entire interstellar, as rare S-class existence, they hold in their hands enough power to shake the entire Zerg race.When these elite forces were deployed with all their fists, a net of heaven and earth had already been laid quietly.

Distant main star.

Chonghuang Yuelin slowly lowered his hand covering his forehead, because he had been trapped in the palace for many years, his complexion was slightly pale, his facial features were handsome, and his gestures and gestures were refined and noble that can only be cultivated by long-term pampering.

This is the only male son of the Zerg whose mental strength has reached S level.

It is also the only insect emperor.

Before that, because of the gap in the history of the Zerg race, they always thought that the tradition of the male son being the emperor was only because of the dignity of the male son.

Teaching from the larvae will make the females love the males very much, and the tradition of taking the males as emperors also demonstrates the dignity of the males and shows how much they value them.

Every worm emperor is the most powerful among all the adult males of the century.

Although the internal changes of the Zerg have continued in recent years, the reason no one has really revealed it is because Yue Lin is a rare existence with an S-level mental strength. Even if his physical strength does not reach the S-level, his male identity makes up for that.

So they gave enough respect during his reign.

Because he deserves it.

But now this cognition has been mercilessly broken, and the unknown connection made them realize that it seems that the facts are not what they thought, and that the male son being the emperor is far from being as simple as it appears on the surface.

History is buried, and the crown is buried deep within.

Wait for the real emperor to pick it up and be crowned king.

Yue Lin walked off the throne with a pale face, but his fingers kept trembling.

He has been consulting various hidden historical materials, because he has discovered a misunderstanding in his thinking for a long time.

Before the historical fault, the number of males and females was balanced, and their strengths were equal. So under what circumstances can the Zerg race be ruled by male sons since the birth of records?

This blind spot is noticed but ignored. Efforts to find the cause are just futile efforts.

Yue Lin had a hunch that he would witness something incredible.

The history of the Zerg will be rewritten, and the future of Xiongzi will no longer be gloomy.

Looking forward to your return, Huang.

The ups and downs in the hearts of some Zerg have nothing to do with Qing Can.

The adulthood of metamorphosis seems to be only a few quarters of an hour, but in fact it has passed a full five days.Even if he didn't get the seven-day leave he applied for, he was ready to go back.

Five days later it will be the selection exam for the Nine Regions Military Academy. If you guess correctly, the goal of those people this time is the crown on the head of the Zonghuang. The original power of the crown is unexpectedly strong.

After all, the main star is going to go, maybe he can steal the crown and leave, there seem to be quite a lot of interesting things in the interstellar.

While putting on her clothes, Qingyan flashed a thought that made other races tremble.

The crown on the head of the Zonghuang is an idea that even the most ferocious star robbers in the interstellar dare not touch.

On the other side, Suo Yin Suoling finally escaped from the training regardless of night and day. Even with their physical fitness, they couldn't stand such intense training.Tired and sweaty, he returned to the dormitory, and was surprised to see an empty space.

Suo Yin asked strangely, "Where did that guy go?"

Suo Ling casually scanned the empty room, and accidentally saw a pile of extraordinarily expensive supplements on the clear table, and asked a little strangely, "Can he afford these things?"

Suo Yin looked intently, unable to believe that these things were so clear and bright.As for Qingcan's life experience, they knew very well that the usual expenses were subsidies from the government and the academy, and as he approached adulthood, these subsidies gradually decreased.

In their minds, this guy has no way out after adulthood. With his physical fitness, he can't join the army, and he can't compare to those females who are specially trained in skills. The only way is to wait for death.

Before they could figure out an excuse, there was a soft knock at the door.

After Qingcan entered the door, her eyelashes drooped, her eyes fixed, she reached out and stuffed the medicine that was hastily placed on the table that day into the drawer.

After looking up, he found that the two brothers were staring intently at the medicine in his hand, frowning and asking, "Do you want it?"

Suo Yin's face twisted instantly: "Who wants this thing!"

He was fascinated by this guy's hand just now, it's a shame, what he likes is an authentic male, not such a weak and worthless female.

Suo Ling was different from his younger brother's uprightness, his face was unpredictable and he couldn't see what he was thinking.He really felt that Qingcan's hands had moved his heart and soul for no reason just now, it was the unconscious curiosity and longing for the owner of the hands.

But that is by no means someone like Qing Can.

Facing Shang Qingcan's puzzled gaze, there was a stalk in my heart.Is he stupid in training? He can't say harsh words to this trash, but his heart is full of tenderness, wishing to keep him happy all the time.

After Qingcan received a negative answer, he continued with his hands. He had learned a long time ago not to explore the thoughts of these aborigines.

Because there will always be weird answers, in order not to let these things pollute his mind, he has learned to ignore them.

Curiosity or something, long gone.

Suo Yin approached Qingcan somewhat uncomfortably and just about to say something, saw Qingcan take a step back indifferently, her face turned green immediately, is this guy despising him? !

Feelings of embarrassment welled up in my heart, mixed with panic and grievances I didn't realize.

He pointed at Qing Can with an angry finger and didn't say a word for a long time: "You..."

Suo Ling watched Qingcan intently, noticed that Qingcan's face turned slightly to the side to avoid Suo Yin's direct confrontation, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and said gently: "I'll go clean first."

After finishing speaking, a trace of anticipation for the compliment flashed across my heart.

Qingcan avoided the two of them, opened the room that belonged to him, and said softly, "Don't knock on the door if you have nothing to do."

His spiritual sea has not settled down, and the few spiritual chains have been trying to pry open the mental barrier to connect again. The feeling of being harassed all the time made him a little impatient, which made his tone a little impatient .