Interstellar Era of Gossip

Chapter 14 [Prologue to saving insects]

You have beautiful eyes.

　　In the early morning, a transport truck loaded with giant alien insects drove out of the Sunset Volcano Scenic Area.

　　The black octagonal worm curled up in the narrow container, its small eyes filled with grievances. He flicked his tail, got out of the gap, and patted the guard.

　　Guard: "..." The metal armor on his arm was blown away.

　　The hungry gold-eating beetle gobbled up the meager "breakfast" in one gulp and indicated with its eyes that it was not enough.

　　Xerxes and his group were sitting in the car in front of the transport truck.

　　Andrea and Dia were sitting in the back row. Andrea had dark circles under his eyes and looked haggard. "I watched all night and didn't see any suspicious people."

　　Dia patted him on the shoulder and suppressed a laugh: "Thank you for your hard work."

　　Andre looked at him weakly. "If the gold-eating bugs really have accomplices, then the way back to the city is their last chance. Once they enter the detention center, it will be difficult to save the bugs."

　　Dia straightened his face and said, "So you have to hold on. There is still a long way to go."

　　Andrea had a blank expression on his face: "Shouldn't you think about sharing the responsibility with me at this time?"

　　Dia waved her hand weakly: "I soaked in the hot spring too much yesterday. I am now physically and mentally exhausted after the revelry."

　　Andre: "..." He had no way to refute.

　　As a social butterfly in the army, Dia was responsible for dealing with the guests. He spent the whole day yesterday accompanying the guests to drink and bathe, and collecting some interesting news. So, while he was busy with the "giant insect attack" incident, someone spent a wonderful holiday leisurely.

　　Andrew: "I want to apply for a transfer."

　　Xerxes in the front row nodded: "Okay, no matter what, I respect your wishes."

　　Dia was shocked: "What do you mean?"

　　Andrea was also shocked: "Really?"

　　Xerxes pointed ahead, where three men and four women were standing on the wide street. One of them noticed the convoy and screamed excitedly. The next second, they stood in a row, blocking the middle of the road.

　　The car was forced to stop.

　　"Look, anything involving dealing with people is left to you."

　　There were seven people in total, three men and four women. From their fanatical eyes, Andre seemed to have foreseen how troublesome the next thing would be.

　　He said: "A leader who is biased will eventually lose his most loyal subordinates."

　　Dia laughed with joy.

　　Nalun was sitting in a street cafe, half of his face hidden behind a dark mask under the brim of his hat. Only when you got close could you see a pair of gray-green eyes.

　　Through the coated glass, he could watch the upcoming show without restraint; looking from the outside, Xerxes would only see a piece of dark glass... and perhaps his own reflection on the glass.

　　Thanks to Mora's live broadcast, many people learned that "an underage boy tried to impersonate the marshal's one-night stand partner." Although his scam failed, his spirit inspired countless people.