Chapter 7: The Seventh Iron Pillar
"What do you mean by that?" New Moon frowned slightly.
There was a trace of surprise in Aivis' eyes, but he turned to see New Moon wearing a tattered black cloak, and seemed to understand something.
The always surly drone explained patiently, "Her Royal Highness's pheromone has an attractive effect on the entire bee clan, they will be crazy for you, instructed by you, and like me, willing to be your most loyal knight. But it's limited to pure-blooded bees, as for those filthy mixed-bloods..."
There was a clear stop here.
Aiweis's gaze at Shen Junlin became sharp, and the expression on the latter's handsome face remained unchanged, with a light cloud and wind.
If Shen Junlin puts on a suit, even if he is a lecturer in a famous school, some people will believe it.
"As for those dirty hybrids, their brains are like soaking in a stinky gutter. As soon as they smell your pheromones, they will short-circuit. They lose their minds and don't even know what to do." This is very disgusting.
"Your name is Elvis, right?" New Moon confirmed the name first.
"Yes, it's an honour for you to remember my name." Elvis' eyes lit up at once.
Xinyue returned the handkerchief she had wiped to the other party without any guilt. "You may be able to use another word to describe the mixed race. The word 'dirty' is not pleasant."
Xinyue felt that she should be a mixed-race herself.
The Lingnamo people must have added miscellaneous things in the process of making her.
The word "mixed blood" made New Moon feel too immersed, and it always felt like she was scolding her, so she didn't like listening to it.
Elvis was stunned.
Shen Junlin was also stunned.
New Moon doesn't care about them, this red-eyed bee clan doesn't seem to be a big threat. In this case, it's important to fill your stomach.
So she started fiddling with the breathless coyote on the ground.
When Xinyue wanted to skin the coyote, Shen Junlin volunteered, "Sir, I'll help you."
Avis was folding his handkerchief earnestly, his movements cautious and pious.
Even though the handkerchief was already stained with the smelly blood of the coyote, he folded it carefully and put it back in his arms.
"You dirty... half-blood, are you planning to let His Highness eat these things?" Davis looked at the coyote with disgust in his eyes.
In his perception, Her Royal Highness should enjoy the excellent treatment.
Their food is prepared by special people, using the meat of the rarest exotic animals, or the fruits of expensive plants that have been cultivated for decades.
Instead of being like this... eating something messy and nutritious at first glance.
Shen Junlin is very familiar with this forest and knows where to find the stream, "If it wasn't for you to lead the patrolmen to search from house to house, the adults are still eating meat in the tavern."
Xinyue squinted his eyes displeasedly.
She felt the same way, she was still halfway through the meal, and there was still a lot of meat on the table.
wasted.
"Your Highness, I..." Aivis quickly wanted to explain.
"Don't be noisy." New Moon stared at the coyote.
Unwillingness flashed across Aivis' eyes, but he closed his mouth.
The red-eyed bees turned their poison-like gazes towards Shen Junlin, but the latter seemed to be concentrating on dealing with the coyote.
The movements expertly bleed, peeled, and cut out the tenderest flesh next to the heart with a knife.
Elvis pursed his lips, picked up some dead wood nearby, and started a fire.
As an excellent mercenary, Shen Junlin's barbecue skills are undoubtedly very good. Even if there is a lack of seasonings, he still cooks the coyote meat to a golden colour, which looks like a layer of honey on it.
Soon after, the coyote meat was cooked.
"Sir, this is a bit hot, please be careful." Shen Junlin handed over the roasted coyote.
Xinyue was not full, so she immediately took a bite when she got the coyote meat. The aroma of meat and oil from the tip of her tongue made her bend her eyes in enjoyment.
But it was really hot.
Shen Junlin watched Xinyue take a bite of the meat, her originally pale crimson lips were dyed with a bright gloss, and her jade-like teeth were biting into the dark meat. The small tip of the tongue.
Shen Junlin looked straight at it, and the bottom of his eyes was slowly dyed with a layer of scorching heat.
Elvis does the same.
"Tell me about the current bee clan." After two or three sips, after eating a piece of meat, Xinyue felt a little more satisfied, and it was time to learn about this race that was closest to him.
Both Shen Junlin and Aivis felt that Xinyue was the newly-born princess, but the princess accidentally got separated from the army.
She is ignorant and needs their protection.
Influenced by pheromones and the traditional concepts of the past, these two people forgot about the fact that they single-handedly killed the coyote just after the new moon.
"The capital star of the bee tribe is in Louis Kai, and the former bee tribe went out from Louis Kai. The five light-years of the city are called District 1, which is the central area closest to the capital star." The opera-style gorgeous male voice slowly said.
Thinking of the glorious history of the past, Aivis' eyes shone brightly.
Any individual will be proud of his race.
The bee clan in the past was undoubtedly powerful, but now...
"What about the current District 1?" New Moon took another bite of the meat.
"There are only planets around the capital star in the first district now." It was Shen Junlin who spoke.
Crescent Moon stopped chewing, the meat was still in her mouth, and her cheeks were bulging, like a beautiful little squirrel hiding food.
The new moon still has basic common sense and knows how wide the five light years are.
"After changing the king, my clan has gone downhill." Shen Junlin smiled bitterly, "In fact, it is better to say that it is a fast elevator going down instead of going downhill." In
less than a hundred years, the bee clan has grown from a single battle. The invincible eagle turned into a chick with weak wings and barely able to fly.
"Your clan? You dirty..." Aivis wanted to say subconsciously.
The new moon glanced over there lightly, she still had flesh in her mouth, and the whole person looked very cute, but those blue-black eyes were like cold pools in winter, without the slightest warmth.
Isaac froze.
Xinyue didn't like other people being disobedient, and after seeing Aiweis take a break, he raised his chin slightly and motioned for Shen Junlin to continue.
Shen Junlin smiled more tenderly, "Generally speaking, whether it is Her Majesty the Queen or Her Royal Highness, both live in the capital star and occasionally go to the nearby territories to play. A marginal star like the Exile Star, not to mention Your Majesty, is Your Highness. They will never come."
The environment here is too bad.
There is no rare animal meat, and no high-level energy spar can be produced.
Of course, the more important thing is that there are many foreign races in the exiled star, and foreign races are quite dangerous for those His Royal Highnesses who desperately need protection.
The new moon solved another piece of roast meat, and Elvis hurriedly handed a piece of freshly roasted coyote meat with both hands.
The new moon took over.
"You said earlier that my pheromone will allow the bee clan in a certain area to perceive my location. What is the range of this area?" asked New Moon.
She is not a fool, she knows that if the news of her existence reaches the capital star, other princesses will come to trouble her.
After all, if she thinks from her perspective, if she is strong at the moment, and she learns that the new opponent is not only alone but also ignorant, she will take action.
Either the other party killed her, or she killed the other party.
Only one of the two can live.
This is the law of the jungle, the winner is king.
"To be honest, sir, I can't give you an accurate answer." Shen Junlin said apologetically.
The new moon looked at Ivis.
"Sorry, Your Highness, I can't either." Elvis smiled wryly.
I finally got a chance to perform, but I didn't expect that I could do anything, and I was very disappointed, "How widely can your pheromone spread? This has to be determined by a special machine, and our drones can't perceive it." The
new moon ate it again. A bunch of coyote meat.
During that period, I gave a little thought, thinking that the meat of this coyote is not as delicious as the rabbit meat in the tavern.
"Is there a way to temporarily cover up my pheromones?" New Moon asked.
She didn't want to be chased by a swarm of bees.
"Yes, Her Majesty the Queen will inject a special inhibitor every time she travels in secret so that some male drones with poor genes and weak stopping power will lose control or faint due to being too excited." Shen Junlin said.
Avis, who was a step slower, frowned unwillingly.
New Moon also frowned, "Since it's an inhibitor specially made for the Queen, it's hard to find a place like this now."
This is an exile star, poor and broken.
While working in the black market, New Moon had heard the locals jokingly refer to the exiled star as "Little Broken Star".
It's so damn vivid and vivid.
Elvis was the first to say, "There is a drug on the black market that extends from the Queen's special inhibitor, which can temporarily block pheromones, but this kind of drug is for people who are about to advance."
Some races with poor genes When you are advanced, you will not be able to control your pheromone, and the pheromone leaked at this time has a very distinct provocative meaning.
It's like saying: I've advanced, and my strength has become stronger, let's compare! I will deat you to pieces!
Ferocious beasts without enlightenment will be attracted by such pheromones, not only beasts, but some high-level predators who want to capture treasures will also pay attention to advanced players.
Mosquitoes are small, but they are also meat, right?
As for moral conscience? Those things have long been lost in the robbery.
"That kind of thing works for me?" New Moon said, taking time out, and then continued to nibble on her coyote.
The meat near the heart is very tender, even if it lacks seasonings, it is still delicious after eating black bread for so many days.
"Sir, I'm not sure." Shen Junlin said bluntly.
The new moon looked at Ivis.
Elvis nodded, rarely agreeing with Shen Junlin.
A princess has never come to such a small broken star. All the princesses have broken their shells and have already stayed in the most comfortable room.
They enjoy the best food, the highest potions.
Like the kind of things that are sold in the black market, which can be said to be three non-products, no one of Her Royal Highnesses will come into contact with them.
This is natural, there is no way to know how the effect will be.
New Moon took a bite of the roast, thoughtfully.
The three sat in front of the barbecue pile, Elvis sat on the right, Shen Junlin sat on the left, and they sandwiched the crescent moon in the middle.
Suddenly, Shen Junlin and Aivis leaned towards the new moon side by side at the same time.
The distance was instantly shortened.
Elvis bowed his head slightly, and his noble and handsome face showed an intoxicated look, like a bear smelling honey.
"Your Highness, your scent is so fragrant." Elvis sighed sincerely, "Your scent is getting stronger and stronger, I think I seem to have seen the most delicate flowers in spring, and now I want to sing praises with the most beautiful poems. You."
Xinyue swallowed the barbecue and turned to look at Shen Junlin.
Although the other party's expression was not as exaggerated as Elvis's, it did show that kind of intoxication.
"Sir, are you almost full?" Shen Junlin looked at the coyotes whocoyotest most of his heart.
New Moon: "..." Really.