Intergalactic Era of Gossip

To say that if he wants to win, help him is actually just a deceptive lie. If Sells really regarded him as a friend, how could he let him wait alone in a quiet place for hours?

He almost wavered...thinking that they could really develop friendship between them.

It turns out that he overestimated him.

The feeling of being deceived made him caged with a sharp manic breath.

The gold eater slowly poked a head out of his pocket, looking at him worriedly with his small eyes.

Naryn glanced at it, put it back in his pocket, bent over and squeezed into the narrow path of thorns.

Without Sells opening the road ahead, the whole road becomes much harder to walk. When he finally crossed the thorny road, his clothes had been marked with several new marks.

The prince closed his shirt together, without the slightest expression on his face.

The game is settled at nine o'clock in the evening. If you spend time here, you will miss the request. That is his real purpose for participating in the game, isn't it?

As for being friends with Sells?

Naryn broke off the branches in front of him, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

The idea itself is a joke!

As night began, there was a bit of secretiveness in the jungle. Unknown flying insects exuded a little bit of brilliance, and occasionally gathered together to illuminate the way forward.

"I found you." The man's voice sounded, especially abrupt in the silent jungle.

Naren followed the prestige, relying on the dim light, saw the person hiding in the shadow, his face instantly changed.

A person who shouldn't show up at this moment is leaning on the tree trunk and looking at him leisurely.

He only met this person once, in a video communication with Levitra not long ago.

The junior boy who should have been tossing his friends in the neighboring city, the real-life leader is more impactful than the video-a very handsome man, except that he is a little shorter, he can hardly find any defects in appearance.

"Elida often talks about you to me, Your Royal Highness." The other party greeted Naron in a familiar tone: "I didn't expect I would meet his best friend here."

Naron asked, "I thought you would stay with Levitra every step of the way."

Langa lowered her head and laughed, her shoulders shaking: "He is a pleasant guy, I like him very much."

Naryn didn't intend to continue to greet him, and asked: "How did you get in and what's the purpose? What about Levitra?"

The jungle is heavily regulated and admission conditions are harsh.

Today is the first day of the hunting festival. Except for those participating in the hunting game, no second group of tourists will be allowed to enter. Moreover, the person in front of him exudes an undisguised dangerous aura.

"Of course it's for you." He only chose the second question to answer.

Naren's eyelids twitched: "We?"

"Yes." Langa's gaze fell on him: "The bug in your pocket smells so delicious."

Naryn: "..." At that moment, the prince once again recalled the fear of being dominated by the sense of smell.

Hijin poked out a head cautiously.

Langa waved his hand: "It's been a long time, Master Hijin."

grown ups?

Naryn's expression stiffened subtly for a few seconds.

He asked: "Do you know each other?"

Langa said, "Of course."

Higgin said, "Who is he?"

The two voices sounded at the same time, but the messages conveyed were completely opposite, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little embarrassing.

After a while, Naron realized a problem: He was holding the tentacles to understand the worm language. What was Langa embarrassing about?

Langa sighed sadly: "Oh, it's so ruthless..." His tone was like a person with a story.

Naryn didn't plan to inquire about the story behind his sadness, and kept silent.

Xijin was even more unclear, so he curiously waited for Langa's next performance.

"..."

Langa asked: "I heard that you have got the scepter. Even Prince Charles has become your inner partner. Now he lives in the palace and has become Emperor Asha's pet?"

Xijin's clever face was lying outside Naren's trouser pocket.

Langa smiled and admired: "As expected, Lord Xijin, the most intelligent and wise of Chongxing, is really impressive."

The atmosphere suddenly stagnated.

Naryn had a "fuck you what are you talking about" expression on his face.

Smart and wise? Or is it the most worm star? Is this talking about the Higginworm?

The prince’s heart frantically crossed several spits and asked, and the small eyes of a bug in the center of the topic were also full of doubts: "Huh?"

Langa continued: "Your brothers must have never imagined that you will be the first to get the scepter."

Naron looked at Higgin questioningly, do you still have a brother?

The gold-eater was confused.

The people who looked at each other at a loss, raised their faces one after another, looking very serious, as if lost in some kind of contemplation.

Langa misunderstood this solemn contemplation as the beginning of the showdown: "I also feel surprised, but you can always bring us surprises."

He seemed to think of something interesting and smiled very happily: "But the winner may not be the final winner. I am much gentler than your brothers. As long as you hand over the scepter, I will become the leader of the insect star. After that, let you live the rest of your life without any worries."

Scepter? leader?

Between the lightning and the flint, Naren suddenly recalled what Sayles had said in his mind.

"The Worm Star is now divided, with many factions, and a group of people vying to be king. You didn't make an agreement, similar to using the Asha's scepter as a bargaining chip, right?"

He had always thought that it was nothing more than Sayles' unintentional words... Now it seemed to be a temptation.

Relating to the words of Sells and Langa, Naron probably deduced that Asha's national treasure had become a token of the Chongxingren for the throne for no reason.

And Xijin...suspected that he had a big background before he lost his memory.

Looking at Langa's expression did not seem to be lying, and there was no need for him to make up such a story.

Naryn looked at the stupid bug who "except acting, the reaction is always a few shots slower in other situations", with complicated eyes. He found that apart from the pity of an old father, he really couldn't give birth to any other feelings.

"What scepter? I don't know." Higgin murmured, his small questioning eyes fell on Naron, seemingly frustrated that he could not understand others for a long time.

Langa's gaze followed the gold-eating worm all the way, so she also followed Naron.

"..." Don't look at it, he is the real marginal figure in the matter of the scepter.

Naryn had no expression on his face and said: "I am loyal to my country with all my heart, and I will not become anyone's internal response."

Langa nodded in understanding, indicating that he understood.

"Asha can have today's prosperity, which is closely related to your father, but now that the old prince is very old, it is really chilling that Luyedlin is supporting outsiders in power."

Naren didn't want to hear him circumvent her: "What do you want to say?" Although he knew that Luyedlin was His Majesty's name, it came out of Langa's mouth and felt familiar, as if he had just heard it not long ago.

Langa said: "It seems that Your Highness likes a direct way of talking, so I'll just say it. No matter what agreement you and Hijin have reached, it is equally effective here. Even...I will be a more reliable ally than him. "

Naren: "What kind of bug are you?"

Langa was taken aback.

Naren: "The types of worms are too diverse. If you are a wriggling bug, it will be more difficult to handle. Because it challenges my psychological bottom line too much."

Langa: "..."

Narren: "Are you?"

Langa shook his head: "No, I can tell you the answer to the question, but before that, I have to explain a little bit. Because of the shape problem of my worm body, there is a not very good meaning in the hearts of you Asha people."

Narren: "The moral?"

Langa said earnestly: "Yes, meaning. Just because there are a few more mouthparts than ordinary bugs, I got the title of liar for no reason. In fact, we are very popular in Chongxing."

Mouthparts, liar...

Naren's indifferent face: "Oh, Lan Chong."

Langa was flattered: "Have you heard of it?"

Narren looked unpredictable: "I have done research for a period of time."

Langa was curious: "Compared to the round eight-legged gold-eating insects, what do you think of the appearance of Lan insects?"

Although somewhat inexplicable about this question, Naron still gave a pertinent evaluation: "It's pretty when you don't open your mouth."

Lan insects are beautiful in color and are indeed much more beautiful than the black beetles, but as long as they open their mouths, there will be three huge holes...very visual impact.

Langa was silent.

Naron: "So, now I can answer my other two questions? Where is Levitra?"

"He is safe." Langa did not specifically conceal his plan, and said: "I originally wanted to approach the imperial capital aristocratic circle through him, and then sneak into the palace step by step. But my plan was not very detailed, and there was a huge deviation in the middle. ...So much so that it drags on to the present."

Naron understood what this huge deviation meant in an instant.

Thinking of his little friend, Levi, he even sympathized with the "little brother" in front of him.

Levitra, who is dull to a certain level, is sometimes a desperate existence.

Even if a beautiful girl with blonde hair and thin waist shows love in front of him, he may not be able to realize the reserved and implicit meaning of the other party.

He even suspected that Levitra was going to be a bachelor in this life, until he heard that a schoolboy took the initiative to dedicate himself and launched a passionate pursuit of Levitra...

But now, "school brother" is fake, and "approaching" is intentional.

Thinking of how Levida was suffering from gains and losses a few days ago, he had an opinion on Langa.

Sure enough, it is the bug of a liar, playing with emotions and coveting the scepter.

Sells's assessment is not wrong, the arachnid is a species full of lies!

Naryn’s silence made Langa a little bit annoyed, especially seeing the accusations gradually emerging from the other’s eyes. He said, “Don’t worry, that guy has a more heartless life than all of us.”