THE KING'S GAME ([BL])

1.19

There was no exaggeration. The number of warships assembled at this airport was not small by any means. Anyone who knew anything about the Zerg Legions knew that all the fleets present at this site were the elite fleets of the Legion.

It was not like they had been invited, but it was more like going to demolish someone else’s house. 

Leaders of any race had never seen a convoy of this size before. With a slight pull at the corners of their mouths, the two humans now wanted to raise their hands and cover their eyes, just like the black-haired youth not far away.

But of course, there were differences between the two moods. They felt that they had no eyes. But if they were the young king at present, they would probably feel helpless.

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“Shen, the reason why you are treated better than me, I know now.” Although the gap was not obvious, but this different treatment still existed, Hammer always had little care about the reason.

“Well, what do you think?” Shen Mu looked at his companion. 

“The color of your hair and the color of your eyes, maybe your looks?” The general touched his blonde hair, if he returned to Earth one day, he might consider dyeing his hair black.

“You mean…” Without saying anything, Shen Mu turned his eyes to the black-haired youth sitting on the shoulder of a Tak Zerg, and suddenly felt that it was undeniable.

The Zergs attitude towards their king was totally unconditional submission and favor, and this submission and awe had no bottom line, outsiders could feel it at a glance.

The fleet was really too large, if they took it out of the planet, Gu Huai thought that in nine cases out of ten they would be considered to be invading when they pass through some galaxies.

With Gu Huai’s reasoning, the fleets of each legion reluctantly withdrew two-thirds of their fleets, but the size of the fleet was still several levels higher than that of the general escort.

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“Then we’ll wait for you to come back to Tuther.” There was still a need for the head of the Legions to stay in their capital planet. The head of the Third and Fourth Legions knelt down to the youth, with a straight back and bowed heads.

If allowed, all the Zergs would like to follow their king wherever he went, but reality was obviously different.

The young zerg sat on the shoulder of a giant Tak Zerg, followed by the two humans. For the first time, they came into contact with the Zergs’ Yula warship at such a close distance, the living, self-conscious biological warship. 

“Ka, Ka…..”

As they approached, they heard the constant noise from the warship, and they were confused.

This sound sounded a bit like something is wrong with the fuselage. Did it mean that the Yula warship was defective?

As soon as they thought of this idea, they heard the voice of the black-haired youth in front of them, “Good, let’s go to Mino Star.”