Zerg Survival Record

Chapter 262

Sometimes you will find that the other person is really crazy and will not listen to you at all when you say nice things to him/her. He/she will only listen to you when he/she becomes willful.

"I don't care, I want to go home!"

Seeing that he still wanted to pull him, Lan Yin circled around and hid beside Cyril.

Sure enough, Michael did not come closer. He looked at him with a dark gaze and a cold expression, the kind that could scare a little bug.

Lan Yin almost laughed out loud. This guy did nothing except making a sour face to show that he was angry. He was like a dumpling that could be rolled into a round shape or flattened.

Of course, he didn't know that Michael was just a fake paper tiger in front of him, but in front of other insects, he was a ferocious beast with sharp fangs, which was very oppressive.

"You're so awesome, can't you come to my world to see me when you miss me?" Lan Yin directly pua him: "If you don't come to see me, it must be because you're not working hard enough, and you're not awesome enough."

When Michael first heard this, he thought it made sense. Whatever you want, you just need to be strong to get it. But soon he felt something was wrong. He thought about it but couldn't figure it out.

"Besides, you will have your own female insect in the future. We look so similar. What if he mistakes me for you? Won't you be jealous?" Lan Yin began to persuade him.

"Another thing, if you have a child and he calls me Dad, would you really not mind?"

Lan Yin thought he had made it very clear, but any male insect could not tolerate the above two points.

But Michael was silent for a moment, looked at Lan Yin with a complicated expression, and said, "I really don't mind."

Lan Yin looked at him in astonishment. She didn't expect that this guy didn't mind such things. Even if he was cold-blooded and ruthless, he still had to care about his own face, right?

Michael said slowly: "If it were you, I could share everything I have with you."

Lan Yin resisted the urge to roll her eyes. "I know you're generous, but you can't share everything. For example, I can't share the female insects with you. But as for the cubs, if you want, I don't mind them calling you male father."

Michael felt uncomfortable when he thought that Lan Yin would give birth to baby insects with other female insects.

He snorted coldly and said, "Then don't leave. I will be responsible for any insect cubs you have in the future."

Lan Yin refused without hesitation: "No."

"My little bug, everyone will rush to take responsibility, and maybe even I, your father, won't be able to help. You'd better forget it."

Seeing that he was about to say more, Lan Yin rushed over, covered his mouth with her hand, and said helplessly: "Okay, you don't want to be forced by other insects to do things you don't like, so why do you make me live in a world that doesn't belong to me when you face me?"

"There's a saying that goes, 'Don't do to others what you don't want done to you.' You have your insect relatives, and I have mine. They're waiting for me to return in another world, and I don't want to disappoint them."

Michael took his hand away and looked at him for a long moment before saying, "I'm sorry."

"But I..." He looked awkward for a moment and said, "For some reason, I don't want to be separated from you."

Lan Yin said gently, "Parting is sad, but all good things must come to an end. You have to learn to get used to it. Even if it's your father, they will leave us one day in the future."

Michael clenched his fists but said nothing.

He knew that no matter how much he said, he could not change Lan Yin's mind.

Besides, as Lan Yin said, if he missed him, he should become stronger and go to see him instead of forcing him to stay and make him unhappy.

If Lan Yin is unhappy, Michael will also be unhappy.

Lan Yin coaxed him for half an hour like a child, thus ignoring the other female insect.

Wait for Ularus to host a banquet for them in the palace.

Lan Yin realized later that Cyril had not spoken a word to him during this period.

Even though he was tugging at Cyril like a hamster, staring at him eagerly.

Cyril was also indifferent and didn't even look at him.

Lan Yin immediately returned to her original form and concentrated on eating, being extremely heartless.

Cyril, who had been waiting for him to give in just by acting coquettishly, almost got angry to death when he saw this.

He looked at Lan Yin resentfully. The chopsticks in his hand seemed to be gentle, but in fact he poked the bowl with force. No one knew how he did it, but the bowl did not break, but there was a hole in it.

The palace attendant serving beside him did not react much when he saw this, but just suggested in a soft voice to change his bowl.

Cyril didn't make things difficult for him and let him take the bowl away.

He himself continued to steal glances at Lan Yin out of the corner of his eye.

Although Lan Yin's eating style was not as elegant as Michael's, he still had some idol image. In addition, he had learned a trick from visiting relatives on Blue Star, which was to eat quietly, which made him look very polite when eating.

After all, people rarely act like little pigs when having a meal, otherwise they will be glared at by their mothers, be scolded behind their backs, have their heroic deeds shared in various places, and be used as negative examples to educate the children of relatives. No child can stand such a thing.

The banquet was not big, and there were only a few insects. If it were made grand, it would seem ostentatious.

Moreover, Michael had just arrived in the empire and was not in a hurry to make friends with other insects, not to mention that with his status, rank and background, only those insects were eager to make friends with him.

Even if we want to introduce him, there is no rush.

At the banquet, people do not follow the rule of not talking while eating or sleeping, but they do occasionally communicate with each other.

Ularos and Gabriel talked mostly about military matters, but he also paid attention to Michael and Lan Yin.

None of these three is a simple character. Even the emperor of Ularos has to entertain them personally.

Fortunately, Gabriel was his old subordinate, and they were all experienced and cooperative.

It was impossible for Michael not to give Ularus some face, and his words were quite harmonious.

Lan Yin was completely the atmosphere guy, using words like "Yeah, ah, you're right, that's how it should be", etc., a bunch of meaningless nonsense.

That is to try to reduce one's own presence and leave the big stage to the insects in need.

Why show off so much? I'm not paying him.

After the banquet, Gabriel and Michael left, and Lan Yin stayed in the palace.

It wasn't surprising considering his status as a member of the royal side branch, but the look in Gabriel and the others' eyes and expressions before they left made it seem as if Lan Yin was on the road of no return.

Lan Yin really wanted to give them the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms to wake them up.

However, there are also some strange things about Lan Yin.

Ularus seemed to have no interest in Michael, who looked like him. He was very businesslike throughout the whole process, without looking around, like a gentleman.

He stroked his chin and thought, was it because they were standing here and were too much of a nuisance, or was it because Michael had the Gabriel and Selloid families behind him, so he didn't dare to act rashly?

Lan Yin thought so and looked at Ularos and took a look.

Ularus felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart when he was looked at by him, and couldn't help but ask, "Is there something wrong?"

Lan Yin shook his head: "No."

He asked again, "Do you have anything else to do? If not, Cyril and I should go back."

This time we are not going back to our own homes, but returning to the future timeline.

Upon hearing this, Ularos's eyes dimmed for a moment, and then he picked up a gorgeous box from the table and handed it to Lan Yin solemnly.

Lan Yin took it without hesitation and asked, "What is this?"

Ularus asked him to open it first.

Lan Yin saw that the box was not big and could not hold anything big.

When he opened it, he saw two golden energy blocks the size of two fingers and a badge made of unknown material inside.

The golden energy block was pure and beautiful in color. Based on Lan Yin's unprofessional knowledge, it was much better than the large energy block carved into the shape of a mecha that Klinson had given him.

The badge was made of pure gold, and the pattern on it was three inverted small swords, which made Lan Yin feel a little familiar.

"We have no means of repaying your kindness to the Empire. This gift is a token of my gratitude."