After passing through the book, I snatched the female villain

"Ariel also left some ancient books and totems with me. You can bring them to him when you go back." Alai leaned back on the king's chair and told Euan simply and clearly where to place the things.

Euan lowered his head, "Yes."

"Okay, let's go down." Alai's eyes returned to the optical brain. His fingers slid across the optical brain screen, and his face no longer looked like he was going to talk to Juando anymore.

Euan stood up, saluted the insect mother, and then slowly exited.

The female insect guard guarding the door of the temple was like a statue. Her golden eyes occasionally glanced at Youan, and then shifted her gaze within a few seconds.

Euan said nothing about this. He was under the surveillance of the bugs for most of his time in the temple, and this female bug was just the one with the most malicious intent towards him.

Euan stepped out of the hall and turned to look at the female insect as he passed by. Lannes's eyes were obviously gloomy, and he just stood in the dark and stared at Euan coldly.

Euan paused for a moment. As if he was deliberately trying to make Lannes uncomfortable, he suddenly raised the corners of his lips towards Lannes through the cover of the statue.

Lannes's pale lips tightened, and he subconsciously pinched the fabric of the black robe tightly around his body. The coldness in his golden eyes accumulated layer by layer.

"Lane, come in."

Alai's voice echoed in the hall, and Lannes narrowed his eyes to hide the emotions in his eyes. He loosened his fingers on his robe, turned around and walked inside.

As he walked quickly past Euan, he stirred up a cool and threatening wind. Euan seemed unaware. He withdrew his gaze and walked outside only holding the statue in his hand. He did not turn around until he returned to the place where he had carved in the afternoon.

The door of the temple was open, and the shadow of the insect standing inside was unclear. Euan ignored the blurry outline inside and continued to squat down to collect the tools he used to carve the stone statue.

The fact that Lanez is still alive is indeed beyond Euan's expectation. And from a certain perspective, Lanes is quite capable.

He deceived Euan, deceived the Wing Clan, and almost deceived Amika.

Euan doesn't care about the outcome of all the bugs except Ariel, it's all irrelevant to him. But he had been staying in the temple for a long time and had seen Lannes frequently. At a certain moment, he also saw some weird familiarity in Lannes' standing figure.

Euan once asked Lanins what Alai was to him. Lanins didn't know whether what he said was true or not, so he only uttered one word as an answer.

God.

Alai is the god of the Zerg and the god of Lannes. Living for him and dying for him were all of Lannes's free will.

There is no flaw in what he said.

Euan only thought it was ridiculous. The Insect Mother loves all living beings. He controls the entire Zerg race and stands above all things. To the Insect Mother, Lanes is just one of the countless Insects.

If he was not a god-server, the insect mother would not even remember his name. In comparison, what Lanes got was still too little.

Euan lowered his head and sat on the rubble piled ruins. He clicked on his optical brain screen and looked at Ariel's updates again.

Ariel did not go out again after returning to the Snow Clan. The little red dot paused at a certain point on the screen for more than two hours, silently indicating Ariel's current condition.

Youan looked at the time and closed the optical screen.

He is not a Zerg and does not believe in the Zerg God. He only believes in Ariel. The Snow Clan had been experiencing blizzards for many years, and he kissed Ariel's earlobe, leaving the mark of the Qi Clan on Ariel.

Euan knew very well that he was not a servant of the gods, and Ariel was not an insect god. The god's position is too high and too cold for Euan to reach, and he doesn't want Ariel to be so far away from him.

The king is far enough away.

You An was deep in thought. After carving the last part, he walked into the prison cell.

The three hours in the evening were all used to endorse Euan and write a reflective diary. In addition to "The Ten Tortures of the Zerg", Alai also selected several books for Euan that were helpful in treating mental illness.

Euan opened the book and glanced at the words on the paper casually. It took him nearly half an hour to memorize the ten pages to be checked today.

Alai didn't care much about the content of Yoan's recitation. Yoan's memory was comparable to that of an S-class female insect. These things were just a formality for Yoan.

What he mainly read was the reflective diary written by Euan. These things that Youan needs to write himself can more accurately reflect Youan's current mental state.

After reciting the book, Youan took out the book he had placed underneath. He flipped through the papers in front of him one by one, thinking about today's routine in his mind.

"April 352, 4 Year in the Insect Calendar, the weather was fine. I went to the temple today to receive the teachings of the Insect Mother, and I benefited a lot. The war between the Wing Tribe and the Insect Tribe has served as a warning to the new generation of the Insect Tribe... Euan is guilty, please forgive me Insect mother forgives."

"On April 352, 4 Year of the Insect Calendar, the weather was fine. The restoration of the temple was in progress. I learned carving skills from the older female insects of the Zerg tribe. I benefited a lot and now have some know-how. In terms of carving... Youan is guilty, please forgive me."

"...April 352, 4 Year of the Insect Calendar, the weather is cloudy. It is windy today and the temperature has dropped. Mother Insects should take care of themselves. From the book "Ten Tortures of the Insect Tribe", I learned a lot of new knowledge and benefited a lot. ...Euan is guilty, please forgive me."

Euan looked through the previous diary contents with an expressionless face and turned the paper to the latest page. He thought for a few seconds, then took a pen and wrote the content on it.

"It was May 352, 5 of the Insect Calendar, and the weather was sunny. Today I am still continuing the previous carving work. The mother insect put forward many meaningful insights into the loopholes in my carving. I have benefited a lot from this..."

Youan wrote line by line. He wrote quickly, and soon the whole paper was filled.

Nothing can be separated from the original, and Youan grasped the core. He carefully recalled what happened before, and at the end once again hoped that the insect mother could forgive him for his past mistakes.

After everything was completed, Euan closed the diary. He glanced at the time in his mind. There was still an hour until nine o'clock in the evening.

Euan tapped his fingertips on the table. He bent down and rummaged under the table again, and pulled out another diary from the bottom.

This diary looks particularly worn. The cover is hard, the pages are yellowed and cracked, and many of the words inside are blurred and the specific content cannot be seen.

You An flattened the curled footer of the book, followed the bookmark to find the latest page, took up the pen again and wrote a line of words.

"May 352th, 5nd year of the insect calendar, the weather is fine. King Ariel is not feeling unwell today. He is suspected of running away from home. The reason has not yet been discovered."

"I touched his body last night before going to bed. The temperature was a bit high. Then I got close to him and heard his breathing. Ah... it sounded great. I hope I can hear it more in the future."