Poisonous mushrooms

In name, Yinmo belongs to Anlok, but in fact, half of this huge experimental planet serves the insect king.Nearly 90.00% of Yinmo's land is wasteland destroyed by experiments, but this does not prevent Anlok from using rich resources to temporarily build a greenhouse suitable for males to live in.

Yrel personally didn't feel that there were too many changes, because there were still floating species floating around here, as well as various warm and lush fantasy plants, which greatly satisfied his usual habit of dazed observation.In order to take care of the male's fragile body, Anlok even carefully calculated Inmo's planetary time, and Yrel didn't need to be jet-lagged after landing.At present, the length of the planet's day is different in different places in Inmo, and the length of the place where the greenhouse is established just matches Yrel's biological clock.

Yrel's life in Inmo was even more relaxed than in Xinwali. Apart from having to draw blood every day, he also played some strange games.

In fact, it was an inspection. An Luoke was ordered to thoroughly investigate the effect of Yrel's pheromones, and a thorough analysis of Yrel's genes was also needed.

However, the more he analyzed, the more frightened he felt.

He had known for a long time that there was something wrong with Yrel's pheromones, there would be no normal pheromones, and he could accurately snipe Zergs above S rank, almost possessing a terrifying charm that made people fall in love at first sight.According to his mood, Yrel leaks his pheromones all the time. It is not so much a kind of uncontrollable genetic defect, but it can also be regarded as the protection of genetic instinct.

An Luoke took the half-written genetic analysis report, dismissed his researcher, and fell into silence alone.

In Yriel, is it the incompleteness of the gene, or the evolution of the gene?

He fumbled with his recording pen, and didn't scan and sort out the data for a long time.

To be honest, he was a little shaken.

In fact, Ann Locke just recently got a piece of new news, that is, Aiden did not lose on the front line at all.On the contrary, Aiden was too good at the front line, and he also wiped out a civilization with a good level, and got a lot of usable prisoners.

There are too many races in the universe, and it is not useful to conquer all civilizations.For example, even if those ghost civilizations are barely conquered, they will not be able to get enough rewarding resources and labor because of the lack of dimensionality.And races on the technological side, especially mechanical species, can provide convenience in all aspects of Zerg society.

But this time, Aiden was in charge of conquering a humanoid civilization, which seemed to be a close relative of the elves, and it was more than enough as a pure labor force or as a pet for appreciation.

The news of his defeat was the fake news released by the King of Worms. It may be to test the Miller family who has been acting too much recently, or it may be... to give him a chance to obtain the spouse qualification and take away Yrel. .

An Locke didn't know what the Bug King was thinking. New Alit had a bad habit of teasing his prey, maybe it was to find some new fun.

But is he really going to treat Yrel as an experiment without self-awareness?

An Locke asked himself, whether it was because of instinct or other things, he was really unwilling to bring harm to Yrel, and he hoped that Yrel would always be that unresponsive male who didn't understand anything.What's more, the insect king has an extreme and suspicious personality. Although it is his job to be in charge of Yinmo's research on male insect genes, it is inevitable that he will not offend Garcia in his current situation.

In the end, he modified some of the words in the report.

An Locke knew that his bottom line was crushed by Yrel.

At this moment, Yrel was spying on a beautiful species in the greenhouse he built for himself.

He was sitting on the bay window at the entrance of the long and narrow stairs. He was originally looking at a colorful floating species through the carved glass, but after the floating species floated away, he noticed another creature outside.

Such a beautiful bug.

This was Yrel's first reaction.

His reflex arc seemed unusually long, but that didn't affect his reflexes occasionally jumping up to normal speed at certain moments, so that he focused and carefully stared at the worm outside.

It's silver hair, or in the sun, it's more like translucent white hair.The white-haired Zerg has a pair of light blue eyes, and his skin also emerges a transparent white texture under the sun, making him look like an ice sculpture.And he is really beautiful, with every facial feature beautiful, when he raised his head, under the bright sunlight, he looked like a legendary god about to melt.

Yrel's eyesight has never been so good, because of genetic defects, his eyesight is not as good as that of the weakest F-class Zerg, so in order to see the beautiful bug, his face is squeezed against the carved glass, almost becoming out of shape.

He was too focused. After all, he was always like this. He often lost his mind, but he was also very absorbed when he was absorbed in it, so he didn't realize that he had been sitting here for so long, and there was no servant paying attention to him—although, even if there was , he will not notice this kind of thing.

After a while, the worm beckoned to him.

Yrel's pheromones had already leaked out badly, the strong pheromones spread from the indoors to the outdoors, and the uncontrolled leakage of pheromones also had an impact on his body.He began to feel a little dizzy, and it was very slight at first, until black spots appeared in front of his eyes, and he came back to his senses belatedly.

But at this time, the empty greenhouse was already overflowing with the pheromone of the mint top note, and even unscrupulously surrounded the bug he was watching.

Yrel fainted.

His body is too weak, and he has never leaked pheromones like this unrestrainedly, which is equivalent to him falling into estrus, and during this process, there is no female to feed him back the energy fluid.During the mating process of the Zerg, after receiving the pheromone from the male, the female will secrete high-energy energy fluid in the body fluid, which is used to replenish the energy loss of the male.

When Yrel woke up again, he inexplicably felt as if he had just fainted for a while. For him, this feeling had been a long time ago. He hadn't experienced such a thing for a long time, but it was not unfamiliar.When he was in the resource-poor lower city, he would occasionally faint due to weakness, and he just needed to sleep at such times.

He didn't feel uncomfortable, but the white-haired Zerg he saw after opening his eyes made his mood rise a little.

It's so beautiful.

Yrel thought so purely, her light red eyes were like a pair of beads that couldn't rotate on their own.

The white-haired Zerg also seemed to have a strong sense of alienation at close range, even though he held Yrel in his arms, his eyelashes drooped, and the look in his light blue eyes was still quite cold.

They stared at each other for a while, and the air fell into a subtle, almost still silence.

Then, Yrel finally remembered what he had promised Anlock.

Probably because he was afraid that he would forget, An Luoke would reiterate his previous request to him every planetary day in Immo until he agreed.Of course, this morning was no exception, so his reaction this time was pretty quick, and he pushed the other party after he remembered.

But Yrel forgot that the place he was in before was just a bay window, so when the white-haired Zerg didn't support him, he simply fell to the ground.

Yrel always forgot about putting on prosthetics, and the females around him were always obsessed with his contact, so they subconsciously ignored it.So, he had to sit on the ground, adjusted a more comfortable posture, looked up at the worm in front of him, and said seriously: "Can you stay away from me? But not too far away."

The slender and elegant forehead of the white-haired Zerg swayed a little, but his expression was quite indifferent, and he asked, "Why?"

Yrel slowly said Anlock's request. He heard these words every day, and he could still remember some of them no matter how poor his memory was.

After listening to his words, the white-haired Zerg smiled abruptly.

When he laughed, that frosty and icy demeanor faded away. Instead, because the expression of his sudden laugh was too obvious, he revealed a strange sense of ferocity.And when he smiled, he would show the fangs on one side of his mouth, so this also made his smile look a little weird.

Even Yriel's dull nerves briefly received a bit of instinctive danger information.

Fortunately, he just smiled, and then his expression quickly subsided, and he took a step back slowly.

Yriel hesitated for a moment because of the sense of danger just now, but there are not many times when he himself can feel this level of danger, so this did not arouse his vigilance, and his eyes fell on the other party almost greedily .

From such a close distance, he could clearly see any small blemish on the white-haired Zerg's face, such as a narrow fusiform scar under the corner of his left eye, and a small mole on the bridge of his nose.

Most of the Zergs don't have any defects, such as the black spots and moles that would appear on the primitive humans whose genes were devoured by them.Because the human form is just their imitation, this layer of soft skin is false, under the skin are colorful and sharp insect shells, and folded and strong inner skeleton.

Therefore, this blemish on his face was particularly obvious, but it didn't detract from his beauty, on the contrary, it gave him a real strange feeling.

Yrel was so sensitive to beauty, he was almost obsessed with it, and he reached out his hand very boldly, and gently touched the other's bare ankle.

This handsome bugger is barefoot, but his snow-white skin is free from any dust.

Yrel's movements were light enough, but he was still noticed by the opponent.

The white-haired Zerg looked down at him, but a strange blush appeared on his face.

"What's your name?" Yrel asked a worm like this for the first time. He didn't know how to socialize, so he picked the words that every worm would ask him.

The white-haired Zerg smiled again. This time, the corners of his mouth were very curved, and even his eyes were slightly curved.

He replied, "Heine New Arite."

Yrel felt that the name suffix was a bit familiar, he seemed to have heard it somewhere, but he forgot.

Therefore, he nodded habitually and said with a smile: "The name is really nice."

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