One hundred and two little bugs
The palace was indeed magnificent, with many places inlaid with blue and gold gems, the floor covered with soft carpets, and countless intricate and beautiful chandeliers hanging from the high ceiling. These chandeliers emitted soft light, illuminating this palace hidden deep in the abyss like daylight.
Lan Ze was accustomed to magnificent buildings, so he did not feel anything special about the luxury of this building. Instead, the familiarity and intimacy he felt were quite amazing.
"Mr. Black Robe Bug, haven't we had a very smooth journey? We have reached the home of the Disaster, and we haven't even been hurt. The existence that once destroyed the entire Zerg race wouldn't be so good-tempered, right?"
Chu Ran looked at Lan Ze, thought for a moment and said, "Maybe, the disaster is really not at home."
Lan Ze sighed and looked at him with shining eyes, "Mr. Black Robe Bug, your answer is a bit too perfunctory."
"So what do you think it should be like?"
Lan Ze's expression was a little tangled. "Anyway, it's not quite the same as I imagined. I can't imagine it either. Such a being's thinking and power overwhelm the Zerg. We can't understand his thoughts. Anyway, I always feel uneasy in my heart. Also, do you think Fudie and Mr. Sangguch will find a way to deal with that kind of power?"
As he spoke, he looked towards the black-robed insect, which was standing in a corner of the wide hall. The patterns on the butterfly-wing mask moved strangely as if they were alive, and only a pair of pitch-black eyes could be seen behind the mask. The darkness in the eyes seemed to be wriggling, but upon closer inspection, it was unclear.
Lan Ze only took two glances and his heart suddenly jumped. He quickly turned his head and looked away.
Chu Ran answered his question: "Since we are here, there must be a solution."
He looked at Lan Ze and said, "This palace is huge. Even if you spread your wings and fly at full speed, it will take a very long time to fly a circle. This is just an ordinary hall. Do you want to go and take a look at other places?"
It was a large and fine building, of a most singular style of architecture, unlike any he had ever seen.
There are no stranger buildings in the world than these. Lan Ze flapped his wings and flew over a circular building. The overhead view of this area of buildings looked like a very complicated crop circle. Countless buildings inside the circle formed a complex pattern. At first glance, this circle composed of countless buildings had perfect symmetry and a spiral-smooth bottom.
Even the Zerg, whose science and technology are several levels higher than that of Earth, cannot build such a building. How did they do it
As he continued to fly forward, Lan Ze saw all kinds of strange circles and some complex and abstract lines. Apart from being able to understand some mathematics-related knowledge, he was completely unable to comprehend the meaning of them.
Until he saw a heart-shaped line high up.
The heart-shaped line is the trajectory formed by a fixed point on a circle when it rolls around another circle that is tangent to it and has the same radius. It is named because of its heart-shaped shape.
When Lan Ze was in high school, he used Matlab to write a program and gave it to his bad father as a birthday present. His bad father was so happy that he bought him a small private plane. Lan Ze even took a pilot's license for this purpose.
He was in a trance, staring at the heart-shaped line, not knowing how this building was built. There was a strange vortex light on the heart-shaped line. In addition, there were butterfly-wing-shaped curves on both sides of the heart-shaped line. This made Lan Ze more certain that there must be some kind of unknown py transaction between the legendary Blue Envoy and Disaster.
He swooped down, and the buildings continued to expand in his eyes until Lan Ze stopped in front of a huge square.
There was actually a huge fountain in the square, which had not dried up yet and was spewing out fine colorful mist. The bright white light that came from nowhere illuminated everything here. At the very front of the square was a high staircase made of huge stones. At the end of the staircase was a magnificent building made entirely of colorful transparent crystals standing on a high platform.
To say it was gorgeous felt like an exaggeration. If it hadn't hurt when he pinched his arm, Lan Ze would have almost thought he had traveled into a Grimm's fairy tale.
The young master who was born with a silver spoon in his mouth was finally stunned, his eyes bigger than copper bells.
He walked into the palace with an inexplicable awe and stepped tremblingly onto the transparent crystal floor. The floor was only a thin layer, and there was a crystal spiral staircase in the middle of the room.
The walls and floor of the first floor are sky blue crystal. Various flowers are placed everywhere in the house. A very beautiful swing is hung from the ceiling, surrounded by colorful blooming flowers.
The walls and floors of the second floor are made of very light pink crystal. Maybe these materials are not crystal, but Lan Ze can't think of a better word. This is the study and dining room of the residents. Some Zerg books are placed on the entire light pink transparent bookshelf on the wall, and the floor is covered with soft pink carpet. It is a world full of masculine Zerg heart.
Lan Ze flew directly to the top floor. There were seven floors in total. The seventh floor was smaller and was the bedroom of the residents. The walls were made of sky blue crystals. Countless gem stars of various colors hung from the white agate ceiling. Light pink gauze curtains were hung on the transparent crystal windows. Next to the window was a large golden carved bed. The white gauze hanging from the bed dragged all the way to the ground. There was also a pair of pearl slippers in front of the bed.
The corners of Lan Ze's mouth twitched. He couldn't believe that the legendary Blue Envoy would actually like such a decoration style. He was a little disillusioned.
Now he began to doubt that Lan Shi was not from Earth. A man from Earth would not sleep in such a room wearing a pair of pearl slippers...right...
He walked around the room, hoping to find some relics left by the Blue Envoy, but unfortunately the house was clean and there was not a single word left by the occupants even in the study.
This is something wrong.
Lan Ze ran back from the first floor to the seventh floor and walked around the big bed.
Chu Ran followed him, watching him moving around like a bee, "Do you like this place?"
Lan Ze knocked on the transparent gemstone wall and said with a smile: "Male insects usually like places like this, but my aesthetic taste is not like that of male insects. I just feel dizzy when I see it."
Chu Ran was silent.
Lan Ze walked around the big bed again, pushed aside the veil and poked his head to take a look inside the bed.
The room was in a pink color and there were a bunch of cartoon dolls on the bedside. At that moment, Lan Ze felt like he had walked into a girl's boudoir. He coughed and quickly retracted his head.
The most powerful king in the history of the Zerg is so ambitious. Lan Ze is very skeptical about his life.
Rot Butterflies and Mulberry Bugs also came here one after another. They searched around the house and finally found something that the Blue Envoy often used centuries ago.
One is a silver metal pen holder placed on the bookshelf, and the other is a golden ball found on the shelf in the bedroom.
Even though time has passed, these items still exude a surging breath of light. It is not difficult to imagine how high-spirited the Blue Envoy once was.
Lan Ze just imagined a heroic figure in his mind, but these imaginations immediately disappeared after he took a look at Lan Shi's room.
There is no sunrise or sunset in the abyss, so naturally there is no concept of time. Even a Zerg like Lan Ze, who has a strong sense of time, will confuse time and often feel that life is upside down and boring.
Days without the sun are very uncomfortable, and the abyss of only darkness and no day makes Lan Ze feel even more tormented.
He originally chose a majestic building as a place to rest, but after staying in bed for two hours, he could no longer bear it and ran to the Jewel House where the Blue Envoy once lived.
There is no way, the world without light is so uncomfortable and my mood is not good anymore.
He ran up to the top floor and sat on the big golden carved bed with an irritable look on his face. The pink sheets and quilt covers on the bed slightly cured his gloomy mood, but his face was still tense and his whole body was full of unhappiness.
He bowed towards the room and muttered: "Blue Envoy, you are a Bright God Butterfly, and I am also a Bright God Butterfly. Since you are my ancestor, you should not mind if I sleep in your bed."
After bowing, he jumped onto the bed in no time and slipped into the pink quilt. He also picked up a soft blue whale doll and held it in his arms. He contentedly counted the little jewel stars and paper cranes hanging from the bed, and slowly fell asleep.
There's no way around it. The Light God Butterfly just likes shiny things, and will get annoyed when seeing dark colors in a place where the light is not very bright.
A shadow of an insect suddenly appeared in front of the bed with a tulle curtain. Chu Ran stood quietly in front of the bed, looking at the little male insect sleeping soundly on the big bed through the tulle.
He had taken off the black mask that he always wore on his face, and his brighter face was revealed on the soft pillows of the high bed.
The neatly laid bedding on the bed was messed up by him. The light pink strawberry pillowcase was fluffy, and Lan Ze's face crushed a circle of fluff. His delicate jaw rested on the plush doll, and he curled up in the quilt, with one hand on the edge of the quilt and the other holding the pillow, like a sleeping kitten.
A few hours ago, she was clamoring to choose a palace representing Pisces. She was so stubborn that no one could pull her back. But now, she still slipped into the beautiful little house and is sleeping soundly on the pretty quilt.
Oh, little male insect...
Even when he grew up, he still said one thing and meant another, clamoring every day to tear down this blinding little house, and in the end he always slept with his four paws facing the air on the big carved bed.
This is the little butterfly’s home. A fragile little male insect like him should stay in such a beautiful house. This is the safest place.
Lan Ze had a dream.
The weather in the dream was not very good. The sky was covered with dark clouds, the wind was howling, and countless long dragon-like tornadoes, rolling up black fog, rose from the ground and rushed straight into the sky.
Countless Zerg transformed into beasts and fled, making crazy and grotesque howls, rushing towards a cliff like a black torrent.
The earth cracked into countless cracks, and the entire plate was shifting. The solid earth was turned into a piece of randomly torn cloth by the inexplicable force, breaking and shaking.
Countless mad Zergs with red eyes jumped into the gaping crack in the earth. Black mist gushed out of the crack, opening and closing, closing and opening again. Sticky blood seeped out from the closing gap, dyeing a large area of the ground red.
In this terrifying world, an incomparably brilliant blue light split the black tornado, exploding into a sky full of golden light.
In the bursting golden light, the phantom of a pair of butterfly wings broke through the black clouds. The extremely gorgeous butterfly wings were like a scorching sun breaking through the clouds. All the desperate wails between heaven and earth stopped.
The torrent of insects rushed towards the light, the red faded from their eyes, and sanity returned to their bodies.
The phantom of butterfly wings that covered the sky flapped slowly, and a halo of blue and gold interwoven rose slowly in the air, slowly condensing into a huge blue-gold pupil.
That extremely beautiful and dazzling eye was looking at all living things. A very pleasant voice came from high in the sky with layered echoes, whispering: "Look at me."
Lan Ze raised his head and looked into the eyes that were as bright as the scorching sun in the sky.
Everything began to fade away in the brilliance, and suddenly a narrow skylight appeared in the flickering light.
The sound of knees hitting the ground rang out, and a solemn voice said in a heavy and sorrowful voice: "Blue Envoy, I ask you on behalf of the Zerg."
In the silence, that very pleasant voice said lightly: "Don't think of me as a savior."
The author has something to say: I want your claws to pinch me~
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