"Where did the black bug come from?"
The elder brother's face was full of cruelty. He picked up the "net bag" containing the worms and asked his younger brother, "No one cleans your room for you? The house is full of worms." It was just a relationship, and even the room was not clean. Needless to say, Sells must have spoiled his younger brother.
Nalen stood up: "Brother, give him to me."
Yamin disagreed: "This bug looks weird." He gestured, "It looks like it's obese, and it's very heavy."
As he spoke, he checked the weight.
The gold-eating bug made a dissatisfied tweet at the right time.
Naren: "..."
Sigh silently.
He blinked, took the bug that was flying in the air from his brother, and put it in his arms.
The moment his finger touched the tentacles, Xi Jin's frightened cry came out.
"Naron, I hate this net bag."
The prince stroked the round worm's butt soothingly. Of course he knew Hee-jin wouldn't like the internet pocket.
But... being restrained in a net bag, with feet tucked up, looking like an honest bug, it feels inexplicably good.
He didn't open his mouth, but adjusted his posture, holding the gold-eating bug between his arms.
Due to the sudden incident, the gold-eating bug did not adjust itself to the size of a palm, and its huge body appeared bloated and ugly—this is the bug in Yaming's eyes.
However, the prince who "has gotten used to Xijin's worm body and gradually put on the filter over time" didn't think there was a problem, and the gesture of holding the worm seemed quite gentle.
Yaming's heart was greatly shaken, and his eyes on the insects tended to be substantive. When did my younger brother, who loves cleaning, become interested in bugs
Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the messy things on the bed, the corners of his eyes twitched, and he subconsciously felt that something was wrong—is this really his brother's room? The younger brother who can sulk his face and publish a series of denunciations when he touches dirty things
Yaming maintained a calm facial expression, and asked calmly, "Why did you pile up all the dirty things on the bed?"
Nalen's face darkened: "..."
No, that's rations for gold bugs.
He considered his words and gave an ambiguous response—
"Brother, I will clean up."
Yaming shook his head, deep thought in his eyes. If he hadn't happened to pass by and saw his brother's door wide open, he wouldn't have seen such a sloppy side of him. Maybe time is really an invisible weapon that turned his well-behaved and sensible brother into what he is today.
Facing his adult younger brother, he could no longer point fingers like he did when he was a child. Yamin could only remind him of the health issues implicitly, and then left sadly amidst Nalen's increasingly dark complexion.
His interruption halfway consumed the sad parting breath of one person and one insect.
After Yaming left, Naren held the bug in front of his eyes, and the two sides looked at each other for a moment, and fell silent.
The prince who looked away first calmly tightened his mouth and said, "In this case, let's stay a little longer."
As he spoke, he took out the terminal and entered the communication interface.
Hijin: "..."
When His Majesty's shout came from the loudspeaker, the gold-eating bug seemed to accept the fake friendship like a plastic flower. Facing Naren, the bug's face gradually turned cold, and he hummed mercilessly.
"You've disappointed me so much."
The questioning tone had no effect.
Naren had a clear conscience—he didn't deprive the gold-eating bug of its ability to change size, but Xijin seemed to have forgotten his talent, curling up in the net bag safely. The gloomy worm face was as steady as Mount Tai, and there was a hint of questioning in his eyes, as if Naren had done some unforgivable evil.
The prince calmly took out the cleaning machine from the cabinet, and began to tidy up the bed full of metal fragments. During this period, the pair of small black eyes behind him followed his figure without blinking.
Just as he was done cleaning up and preparing to hand over the bugs to the state, word from Sells came in.
— is video communication.
The background behind the Marshal of the Empire is not his customized sports car—Naron has been familiar with every car in the garage of the Monte family in the past few days, but he is still a little strange: the national emblem of Asha is hanging in the car, and all the sophisticated instruments are in operation .
"Naron." Across the screen, Searles' voice was distorted, "I may have to leave for a while to go to Boundary Star."
At that time, the prince was holding his friend from the insect star, and after hearing the news, there was no expression on his face.
The marshal's eyes flickered, as if he was doing psychological construction.
"About six days."
Naren signaled that he knew.
"We can't always be like this." The prince was very calm.
As men who have their own careers, maybe it is normal to be separated, but sticky dates for several days in a row are not normal, "I'm still thinking, when did the Imperial Marshal become free?"
Naren twitched the corner of his mouth.
As much as he hates to admit it, Sells did go out less often for his own sake. Earlier, the other party had been in a busy state. Even Naren, who had been prejudiced against him, had to admit that the other party was a busy person. However, recently, Sells suddenly stabilized and stayed in the imperial capital for a long time.
"It just so happens that I have something to do these days." Naren patted the bug's head, "We can each handle the matter at hand."
Sells frowned, looking worried. He called up an image: "What did you see?"
Naren: "Mountain?"
Sells: "Is it good looking?"
Naren narrowed his eyes and nodded despite being puzzled.
Sells: "I've prepared luggage for two, waiting at your door."
Naren: "..."
Sayers asked: "My qualifications are ready to apply for the military personnel quota."
Number of military personnel? What is that
The marshal took out the document with a serious face and motioned Naren to take a closer look.
Gray-green eyes flicked across the image—this is a formal application form, and the review comments column has already been affixed with the official seal of the military department and the autograph of His Majesty the Emperor.
The name of the accompanying personnel is filled with the prince's name: Naren Sharvi.
"With it, even if we are not married, you can follow me to the mission point." The marshal explained, "You must have three first-class meritorious service and have served in the army for more than five years to be eligible to apply."
He was talking about the hard-won application, but seeing that Nalen didn't respond, he added: "Is the matter at hand important? I spent an afternoon going through all the procedures, and I wanted to go outside with you to relax..."
Nalen pointed out: "Even without this form, if I want to go to the military department, no one can stop me."
Sells paused for a few seconds, then showed the list of accompanying troops again, and said, "But the meaning is different."
significance.
How many people who are married but not married have worked hard to apply for this form for joining the army. But in fact, for Prince Sharvie, it is not difficult to go to the mission point with the people from the military department.
In terms of meaning... that's just a table with no practical meaning.
— It just happened to have their names printed on it.
Naren didn't think about it for a long time. He put the bug aside, stood up and said to Sells, "Wait for me."
The Marshal's eyes faintly glowed, and he restrained himself from showing a pleasant smile.
Gold-eater: "???"
Naren quickly took care of it, and amidst the dissatisfied neighing of the gold-eating bug, he picked up the bug and went straight to his brother. Then, facing his brother's complicated gaze, he said that he was going to travel.
"Where's your luggage? Where's the itinerary?"
What responded to him was a heavy fat bug.
"This is His Majesty's pet. When he arrives, he must return it to His Majesty."
Yaming: "...Wait, Luye's pet? Why does he keep an ugly bug?"
I'm afraid I have to ask the parties involved.
At this time, Xijin had a vague premonition of the coming fate that belonged to him.
As a dignified insect star nobleman, he refused to be touched by strangers, so he quickly became smaller and got out of the net pocket. After landing, the nimble gold-eating bug crawled into Naren's coat pocket along the trousers, with skillful movements.
"It got smaller." Yaming said blankly, "It crawled in."
"Oh, it's okay." Naren took out the gold-eating bug from his pocket as usual, handed it to his brother again, and said: "Put it away."
Yaming: "..."
Xijin Chong's face sank. After recovering his memory, the gold-eating bug was no longer weak and bully. With a powerful insect body, he was not afraid of a mere unarmed Yasha. The bug's indifferent gaze swept over the two Sharvies present.
"Hiss—" Yaming let go of his hand in pain, and his fingers were pinched hard by the insect claw.
The gold-eating bug broke free from the restraint effortlessly, quickly walked into the room, and put on the prince's clothes.
"Big Beard, goodbye."
The tone of the baby-faced young man was very serious when he spoke. Although he had announced his farewell so solemnly a few minutes ago, he would be covered by a net in the next second... But this time he will not, because he has already made up his mind.
From the moment he left the palace, his heart was always shaken. While thinking "Leave, Asha is not suitable for Zerg Star people to settle", while thinking "at least say goodbye to the owner", and maybe even More ambitious, "with the help of Emperor Asha to fight for the dominion of Zerg Planet, and then reciprocity and mutual benefit" and other political trends.
— But he found that he didn't even have the courage to say goodbye.
He glanced at Nalen one last time and said, "Say goodbye to Luye for me."
After saying this, the Zerg Star waved his hand, turned around and walked out, his back was resolute and firm.
"Dididi—find an intruder and activate the protection system."
"ah!!!"
Xi Jin let out a cry, and was caught off guard by the oncoming electric shock net.
"Peng!"
After a convulsion, the thin body tilted to the ground.
"..."
Naren stood silently for a while, thinking: He also did not expect such a development, really.
Under the comprehensive protection of the Rx 3.0 system, the unsuspecting Zerg Star was knocked down.
Yaming stretched out his foot tentatively, touched the unconscious suspicious person, and after confirming that the other person lost consciousness, he asked, "What's going on?"
— It's really a long story.
Nalen glanced at the time and confessed: "Luye is about to arrive, so I'll be leaving first. Brother, I will contact you through the terminal when the time comes."
Yaming: "..."
He remembered the rumors he heard not long ago that his younger brother was summoned to the trial court for allegedly colluding with the insect star. For this reason, he also ended the anniversary tour with his wife ahead of schedule, only to find out after returning that it was just a false alarm. But now... Looking at the unconscious Zongxing people on the ground, he couldn't help feeling that the whole thing was confusing.
what to do? The younger brother seems to have an affair with the Zongxing people. As the elder brother, what should he do to cover up the suspicion for his younger brother