When Jiang Fu opened her eyes, she found that she had become an unknown egg-laying creature.
What? Zerg Queen? The best spiritual power and healing power in the entire galaxy?
While improving her abilities, Jiang Fu also went out to have a lot of fun.
Who said that all ethnic groups must hate each other? The common people are in fear every day? She insists on interstellar peace and an end to war.
After saving the poor little boy who was bullied by the Orcs, Jiang Fu secretly thought that it would be better for the Orcs to submit to the Zerg.
Why did the general of the empire tell her that he would protect her forever? Forget it if you can't tell my race, but my mental power is obviously stronger than yours!
After going out to explore and narrowly escape death, the Zerg finally couldn't sit still anymore and ignored Jiang Fu's comfort and kidnapped him back home.
Jiang Fu touched her nose and looked at all the beautiful men with red eyes and faces about to collapse. She felt extremely guilty.
"King, how can the outside world be as beautiful as the paradise we built for you?" Jiang Fu looked at the giant palace that combined the beauty of all the planets in front of her, and decided not to go anywhere, and accepted the service of the insects with peace of mind.
My little life was enjoyable except for the fact that there were too many jealous bugs every day.
"Sister, since you saved me, you can't abandon me." Jiang Fu blinked as she looked at the man with vertical pupils in front of her eyes and his aura gradually became colder. Wow, this little pitiful person has turned black.
"I am willing to follow you for the rest of my life and will always be loyal to you." Jiang Fu blinked at the stern and upright man in military uniform in front of her. Which of the people in the empire hated the Zerg the most?
The insects behind them are not happy anymore. The king is theirs. Who are foreigners? If they are good-looking, what can they do?
Jiang Fu feels that living a messed up life is really satisfying. Except for the daily back pain, she has healing power. What does this small injury count? She can still persist!
This is my first time writing an article about self-produced grain. There are very few types of topics that I like to read.
I will definitely finish writing it, uh, it will only take two or three years...
Mission: Live toward the sun and coexist peacefully
