Insectoid: My Queen, Could You Spare My Life?

The writing is very delicate, and Yahelin is a history doomed to tragedy. However, I feel that the author has overly deified Ya, detailing Ya's suffering and greatness, but briefly describing Ya's political actions. This may also be related to the fact that the perspective of this article is mainly Lin. Lin keeps interjecting the story of his two male fathers. Can the author consider making a special extra chapter (please). The personalities of the two people have become relatively clear. Both sides have their own concerns and are unwilling to explain, which is unnecessary. I currently believe that this forced match is doomed to end in vain. Lin knows the direction of history, but is not willing to fill the world line with self-sacrifice. Ya may have feelings for Lin in a long-term relationship, but small feelings are not worth great love. He will not give up on the affirmative movement, and he will be as great as in history. The problem is that if history is not changed, Lin Heya's ending is destined to be tragic. If history is changed, first of all, this is not what Lin's current character will do. Secondly, these two insects are not essentially people of the same world, and their three views will inevitably diverge. This book is not a romanticism, and the illusory mutually inclusive and self-consistent happy ending will most likely not be achieved. Since it is destined to be inconsistent, then where should Lin go? Let it go and do nothing, or risk everything to change it, or wait and see what happens and intervene appropriately. In short, there is a lot of suspense and a lot of blanks left. The author's writing skills are good, and the plot background is complete and logical. However, since it is just the beginning, it is not very long, so I give it four stars.

Although I can understand the different thoughts between the two insects, and I don't deny that Abelius is a hero, I feel that it is very unfair to Lin Moguang. He just came to this era by accident, and it seems that his only use is for Abelius to move the blood pack.

He? I really can't imagine how to he. Lin Moguang can't redeem himself in this era. I personally think

Your Excellency has great swordsmanship. The warm, clear water seems to accommodate the aliens who intrude into his territory, but the lines are clearly defined, and even if they meet briefly, they can easily turn around and pass away. The two of them are like diagonal lines, destined to be lonely and only intersect for a moment.

I just discovered now that authors can send themselves book reviews. Objective evaluation, marriage first, then love, then love. May be you have to have a little bit of patience. But I think the book is good-looking (I can't say it's not good-looking). Originally, the first book in Tomatoes was to satisfy my own preferences, so I wrote the emotional line slowly, but I'm sure I will keep writing. ʕ·ᴥ·ʔ

It tastes sour and refreshing. Neither of them has ever had a sincere exchange of feelings, and neither of them dares to do so. Both sides are mistreating each other. So far, Gong has been very clear-headed in facing the end of his own death, hoping to give Shou greater help. Both of them are too bitter, let's be a little sweeter emotionally [crying]

I read the book I saw yesterday and read the current content twice today. Lin came to this world and met Ya. In my opinion, he seemed to be fulfilling his mission: a man who was full of death. After meeting the heroes who fought for liberation and human rights a thousand years ago, his mission after understanding his role in it, a sense of mission that he had accomplished the greatest cause of the Zerg, a destiny and mission for which his own pheromones, his own body's weirdness, and everything he had were born for. For Lin, who has adapted to equal rights, Ya is the light that opened up all this. Therefore, driven by the sense of mission, he was in a lower position, with admiration in his heart. He dragged up the bright moon in his heart, and with the body of inanimate thoughts, he achieved eternal glory. For Ya, maybe Lin will be his ray of light. Strange light, a strange light, a light that needs to be used tentatively, approached and trusted. A light that supports his great ideals. This article really struck a chord with me. If there had been such a person thousands of years ago, he might have been willing to sacrifice his life to lift the sun. [Send heart][Send heart][Send heart][Send heart][Send heart][Send heart][Send heart]

So pretty! ! ! Self-destructive male insect x beautiful, strong and miserable female insect, set me to eat like crazy! Abelius, you must force Lin Moguang hard! Keep him from thinking too much! Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh setting setting I like it very much! ! Author, I want to express my love for you [sending my heart] [love] [love]

A visitor from a well-established world broke into a thousand years later. A sharp sword from the Dark Age of Yacris pierced the decadent system that had lasted for more than seven hundred years. In this orderly and orderly world, with clear rules for superiors and inferiors, the indomitable souls were established. They were the founders of the new order and the sparks that lit up in this era that was about to exit. Through them, earth-shaking changes would be initiated in the future. Lin Moguang was a lonely soul thousands of years later. His respect for the hero and his understanding of history made Yaklis the only thing he was familiar with in this other world. And because of the forced matching of the light brain, they lived together in panic, and then they talked about their concerns and treated each other with respect. It's not really emotionally abusive, it's just that Lin Moguang doesn't care about life or death and just wants to find his father's figure to soothe the hesitation of traveling through another world or the grief of losing his father. Yackles lost his most important wings because of the male worm. His weak body did not affect his perseverance. He and his comrades, a group of sparkling young people, injected new vitality into this stagnant water, and then the freedom that countless lives longed for. Emotions are not everything for both parties, and then there is the exploitation of all life in the dark ages, which makes everyone more or less tragic. Just as it says in the article Abelius, you are the cause of my death and I am your turning point ——Lin Moguang

The setting is very good The narrative pace is a bit slow and seems too tiring [no malice, no accusation]