The reborn male worm is obviously super strong but only wants to salt the fish [Zerg]

Wenzel was a little disappointed, Gao Yang's little face collapsed in an instant, feeling that the clothes behind him were wet with sweat, and he said humbly, "Okay, let's take a shower first."

Before leaving, he looked back at Figene, who seemed to be staring at the potion bottle in a daze, suddenly felt moved, turned to Kuile and said, "Dress him up as the most beautiful cub for me, the one who wants to surprise the audience!"

Figene looked at Wenzel suspiciously.

Wenzel froze and ran away quickly. He didn't know why he looked at Figene's side face just now and suddenly remembered the melancholy back that he saw in the evening on planet BY-380, which made Kui feel distressed. Le's order to dress up Figene blurted out.

After Wenzel left, Kuile glanced at Figene lightly, with a trace of contempt and hostility in his words, "His Royal Highness, you must be clear, the reason why we call you Your Highness is because you are Wenzel Your Highness's female monarch, not because of who you are, please keep this in mind. When you are outside, always be vigilant and protect His Highness Wenzel. If something happens to him, you will die , understand?"

Figene looked at Kuile coldly, not losing the slightest bit of momentum just because the opponent was an adult female.

Kuile was stared at by him, and Figene's eyes were cruel and cruel, not only did he not feel ashamed and guilty because of his contempt, but instead shone with a cold light, as if he was about to explode and tear himself apart in the next moment.

Kuile swallowed involuntarily, and bluffed and warned: "You must be cautious in your words and deeds outside, you know! Because you don't represent you, if you do something embarrassing, it will be Wen Wen who loses face." His Highness Zell's face..."

Figenena looked neither humble nor overbearing, and said in a cold tone: "I, Figene, have never been able to force me to do what I want to do. I protect him voluntarily. What does it have to do with you?"

Then the purple eyelashes drooped for a second and lifted up, staring at Kuile coldly, and smiled evilly, "Instruct me, are you worthy?"

Kuile was stunned for a moment, the follow-up words were stuck in his throat, he had never seen this kind of look on a female worm, it was silent and terrifying, and the dark purple pupils seemed to be burning with a dark fire, and he would die if he touched it.

The adult female Kuile shuddered from the fright of a female cub, and when she came to her senses, Fijna had already left.

The female attendant who was watching from the side wrinkled her face forward, pulled Kuile's sleeve and asked tremblingly, "His Royal Highness Wenzel's female monarch is so scary...Brother Kuile, are you okay?" If Sen's female servants and slaves kept in captivity in the manor were kittens that lost their animal-nature, then the aura of Fei Gena just now is no different from the real king of beasts.

Although the king of beasts is still a cub right now.

Kuile lowered his head, his shoulders trembling.

The maid looked worried.

Suddenly, Kuile laughed and looked up, stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, smiled and said to the female attendant beside him, "Do you think I am worthy?"

The female attendant who was questioned was taken aback, took a step back slightly, and did not dare to answer.

Kuile shrugged indifferently, and said in a relaxed tone: "Go and invite a Cleveland designer to order an exclusive dress for our Highness Figene."

At the same time, the palace dungeon.

Gretel sat on the edge of the cold bed, elbows on knees, fingers spread out in front of his eyes.

tick-tock-

Drops of blood flowed across the fingers and wrists, and finally dripped onto the cold and clean ground.

Gretel's ten fingers were dripping with blood, and the phalanges were exposed, but he counted with his fingers as if he couldn't feel any pain, "One day, two days, three days..."

When counting to one hundred and six thousand days, the iron door opened with a bang, and the head of the palace guard walked in with a plate full of nutrients.

Interrupt, interrupt him again!

Gretel raised his head sharply, looked at the chief guard fiercely, glared at him fiercely, then lowered his head and continued to count.

Where did the count come from?

Gretel realized that he had forgotten again, his eyes were blurred for a moment, and then he stuffed his fingers into his mouth and bit hard.

The head guard put down the plate expressionlessly, and stepped on Gretel with his foot.

Gretel felt tight in his chest, and looked up at the chief guard. It took a long time for his eyes to recover, and he whispered: "Father..."

The head guard retracted his feet, and Gretel got up from the ground.

The two father and son were relatively silent.

The head guard lowered his eyes and took out a bottle of healing potion and sprayed it on Gretel's wound, then lowered his head and wiped the blood on the ground.

Gretel drank a few bottles of nutritional supplements, looked at the back of the head of the guard squatting on the ground, his eyes struggled sadly.

He didn't know why the Zonghuang wanted to imprison him, he only vaguely remembered that since he entered this dungeon, he kept dreaming about his past life.

After the death of Wenzel in the previous life, Gretel gave birth to a male cub as he wished, and gradually climbed to the position of chief legion commander, incorporated the four major star domains, and surpassed the marshal. He is the highest status except the insect emperor. of worms.

However... There seemed to be a big hole in his heart. No matter how much fame, wealth, food, or even the best males in the entire empire were available for him to choose, he couldn't be happy at all.

Emptiness, loneliness, oppression, suffocation, wrapped him all the time, like a tarsal maggot, like a shadow.

It wasn't until he dreamed back in the middle of the night that he had a birthday with Wenzel that he finally knew what he had lost.

But it was all too late.

That night, he drove the mecha alone into the starry sky, leaping from planet to planet like crazy, searching constantly, and he didn't know what he was looking for, but the hope before passing through the wormhole fell on Disappointment on the planet, sinking in deep-sea magma, and being seriously injured by popular meteorites all gave Gretel the feeling of being alive like poppies.

The pain made him unable to extricate himself, made him obsessed, and made him firmly believe that one day he could travel through time and space and go back to the past to make up for everything.

However, every hope is followed by deeper despair.

On the boundless snowfield, goose feathers and heavy snow are falling profusely. A single-armed, one-eyed, blond female insect in ragged clothes staggers forward with its bony wings like dry wood.

He occasionally raised his head to look forward, and through the messy long hair, he could see a beautiful face, poignant and gorgeous.The blond hair is as bright as the morning sun reflecting the snow, and the blue eyes are as deep as the raging ocean.

He is beautiful, his beauty is different, soul-stirring, a broken perfection, a quiet beauty that is frantic to the extreme, and a beauty that goes hand in hand with death.

He was desperate, but also looking forward to, he was suffering, but also persisted.

Walking on the snow for a long time has made his one eye almost blind, but he still moves forward persistently, neither staying nor looking back.

If the planet is round, if you keep walking in one direction, you will return to the starting point. Will the time be the same?

With poor hope in her heart, the blond female almost traveled all over the star field, but the universe is really too big, so big that there is no end, so big that he can't return to the origin.

Suddenly, the feet went limp, and the blond female fell into the snow, and the cold snowflakes were inhaled into his lungs, making his heart ache.

Is this his end?No, he can't stop, he hasn't reached the end of time yet, back to the original starting point, how can he stop?I haven't found the bug I'm looking for, so how can I die here alone?

The blond female crawled up with difficulty, and a gentle young man appeared in front of her eyes.

The young man smiled at him gently, his eyes were unbelievably warm.

For a moment, the blond female seemed unable to feel the biting cold wind and snow around her, and felt as comfortable as soaking in a hot spring all over her body. He raised his hand and reached out to the young man, hoping to touch him.

However, the young man took a step back with a smile, and the blond female only caught a wisp of wind and snow with her fingertips.

After a moment of daze, the blond female groveled on her knees. He didn't know what to say. He was the one who was greedy and the one who betrayed him. What can he say now to beg for forgiveness from the young man?

The cold wind rolled up snowflakes and fluttered around the blond female, his crooked and skinny figure was so pitiful.

Countless words came out of my mouth, and finally turned into one sentence: "I want to be your slave."

The once proud fourth prince, Gretel, the most arrogant and arrogant man in the empire who regards dignity as everything, knelt down in the vast snowfield and begged, "Please, let me come back to you, please..."

He kept begging, eager to get forgiveness from the other party, and suddenly raised his head, the front was blank, and the youth disappeared.

Finally, Gretel seemed to recognize the reality, and knelt down on the ground blankly, a tear slid down his cheek, and it froze before it hit the ground.

He raised his hand to touch his cheek, pinched the frozen teardrops and put them in front of his eyes.

It turned out to be red.He actually cried?

Gretel stared blankly at the blood and tears in his hands, and after a while he laughed ecstatically like a lunatic, and he finally cried out!

This was the first time he cried. He used to disdain to cry because he knew that the Zerg didn't believe in tears. Later, he couldn't cry because he had no heart.

Tears are the cry of the heart, how can a worm without a heart cry?

And now, he finally cried, he felt his heart swell and warm, very similar to the feeling when he saw Wenzel for the first time.

Finally, Gretel held the blood and tears, hugged his chest with one arm, touched his forehead to the ground, and cried bitterly. A stream of blood gushed out from the corner of his eyes, dripped onto the snow, and melted into blossoming blood lotuses.

At this moment, he has reached the end of time, but it seems to be the end of his worm's time.

After all, he is going to die alone, turning into an ice sculpture on this vast snow field, and he will never be the worm he used to be...

Gretel fell into eternal sleep in despair and madness.

However, the next moment, he was alive, and he was alive again!

God knows how ecstatic Gretel was when he opened his eyes and found that he had indeed returned to the past.

He rushed out of the palace like a madman, and ran to the male worm protection association without looking back, only to learn that there was no male worm named Wenzel.

He froze, as if something was different.

The palace guards chased after the gate of the association, and Gretel followed them back in a daze, wondering what went wrong along the way.

The feeling of wanting to see Wenzel again is extremely strong, but the feeling that the wish he has been chasing for 400 years is close at hand but cannot be touched, is like a burning fire, tormenting him all the time.

Because Wenzel was not found in the male insect protection association for the first time, Grete worried that his behavior had accidentally affected the past. He guessed that Wenzel had been taken home by Benson and did not live in the male insect protection association. .

So when he went to Benson Manor to investigate again, Gretel calmed down and restrained himself.

Before going to Benson Manor, Gretel specially changed into a bright blue dress. He knew that Wenzel liked bright colors, but this time he was disappointed again.