Alfred stood at the door of the small white bungalow waiting for the male who had just called him to open the door. It was triumphant.

He couldn't help showing off, he wanted to show off to the male worm in the small white bungalow immediately!

So even though Alfred also had the key to the small white bungalow, he chose to ring the doorbell and waited for the male upstairs to come down and open the door.

Even if Allen, who was lying on his shoulders behaved like a dead heart, did not hinder Alfred's good mood.

Just half a minute after Alfred revealed Alan's identity, an excited figure ran out of the small white bungalow. He was still complaining when he opened the wooden door of the garden, "Alfred, do you know how many male pigeons you have released? Most of the males can’t wait to leave, I actually fell here to help you someday. Apologize?! Help you comfort the other males, lest they can't stand you someday, go to the president to file a complaint..."

The sound of the male rushing out came to an abrupt end like a duck.

Instead, the male cried out, "Little insect cub?!"

"There are no traces of using the skin, that is..." The newly-appearing male quickly judged Alan's identity, "Innate A-grade little insect cub? And the data we got earlier, if he is not older than 10 years old, then wait until he becomes an adult..."

Before the newly appeared male had finished speaking, he was interrupted by Alfred with a smile, "Who else is waiting for us? I don’t know when our new member will go online next time, they won’t see it today. Ellen, don't cry and beg me from now on."

Alfred was like a roundworm in Allen's heart.

Since Allen discovered that he would be controlled from the virtual worms going online and offline, he has made up his mind not to wait until he reaches adulthood or find a way to crack them, so he won’t go to the virtual worms again.

But the little Jiujiu in his heart had already been seen by Alfred. He hadn't warned Allen before, which made Allen's mood even worse.

He was lying on Alfred's shoulders, except for the male who was caught off guard just outside the white bungalow, he didn't want to see any strangers anymore.

He is now like Alfred's trophy, or the trophy that climbed onto him by himself.

Allen thinks that he is a lively interpretation of a large-scale emotional tragedy of "being sold by a bug, but also to help the bug count the money".

He was not like a clever male at this moment, but a stupid fat pig.

Allen listened tearfully to Alfred's boasting there, "When I arrived, little Allen was standing in the middle of the street, and the whole bug's face was at a loss. It was so pitiful. I was shocked. Stay okay?! We just read Allen’s data and thought we would have a good companion, but we didn’t expect to be a little bug cub who hadn’t been fully developed..."

"Hahahahaha. I told him that I am Alfred, the artificial intelligence matched to him by the virtual insect. After he enters the virtual insect for the first time, he can use me for free for three days." Alfred almost laughed. He went back and said, "He believed it! I immediately judged that there were no adult males to guide him to the virtual insects. He sneaked up..."

Allen really feels unlovable.

He didn't think that there are males that Alfred hates in this world, and he doesn't know what kind of family can teach such stubborn, naive, and lacking males!

"David, who are the other males waiting?" After all, Alfred finally told David how he found the little insect cubs-of course, when they have time, he will follow them in detail. David described what happened—they also walked up to the second floor and were about to reach the living room.

The male who came down to greet them just now, that is, David, he said: "Only Jude and Lancelot are."

"Cut~" Alfred said with disdain.

It seemed that at least one of the two remaining males could not deal with him.

David explained: "I'm waiting for you. Lancelot is on duty in the association today. Jude is probably waiting to watch the excitement. Before, we thought you hadn't received a new Class A male with a virtual bug. Time to return to the association."

Alfred said: "Am I a coward who flees without a fight?!" Fortunately, he bumped up the little Allen, "Isn't it, Allen?"

Allen didn't want to talk to him at all.

David glanced at the little male on Alfred's shoulder with concern.

Being pranked by Alfred this way, the little male shouldn't leave a shadow.

Although there is Jude who is annoying, but Alfred's good mood is not so easily affected. He had just walked into the living room, just like the “sack” on his shoulders in the display of artwork-Allen still did not raise his head.

"This is?" There was a slightly cold voice.

"Alfred, what the **** are you doing?" The voice was hot, it should be Jude.

Alfred said helplessly and regretfully: "The little male is too sticky to me, don't you want to see other insects."

Even knowing that Alfred was fighting, Allen raised his head.

He has only now observed the environment in the small bungalow. The floor of the living room is covered with a large soft blanket. It is the same as his home in Pegasus, except that the carpets here are shorter and denser. The living room is larger than seen from the outside world. It’s much bigger, and there are chaisely placed chaise lounges, couches, single sofas, wooden chairs, small benches, and on the very side there is a magnificent big bed with a long curtain hanging down.

Each piece of furniture is extremely delicate, although they are completely different, but they are placed together in this living room and it does not make the insects feel inconsistent.

On the contrary, the entire living room appears free and romantic.

Allen observed three other males in the living room.

The closest thing to Alfred and him is a baby-faced male—David, he has very gorgeous pink hair. According to Allen’s judgment, David’s hair is "skin" and he has double rounds. Round eyes, with baby fat on his face, like a pink-haired hamster.

On an old-fashioned wooden table and chair sits a male in a white shirt. The male used to be sorting files, and now he still holds a pen in his hand. Like Ellen, he has black hair and black eyes, and he wears gold-rimmed glasses, his mouth is slightly squeezed, and his shirt is buttoned to the top, looking cold and abstinent.

The male lying horizontally on the couch has long brown hair, and his legs are folded, very slender. Alan's very unhappy face was reflected in his brown eyes. After a while, he looked at Alfred again. He seemed very surprised that Alfred had brought back a male worm.

The long-brown male said to Alfred in a very dissatisfied voice: "What did you bring back the little male? Even if the little male is arguing, you shouldn't bring him. You forgot where it is, the Southern Branch of the Male Worm Association that is not accessible to non-A-level males..."

Alfred snapped off Allen’s little face so that Jude could see more clearly, "Jude, do you feel that you want to surrender to the genes of this little male? This is not yours. The attractiveness that a male who barely reaches A can bring, this is the charm that can only be shown by the genes of the A-level pinnacle!"

Allen slapped Alfred's hand holding his chin severely, and treated Jude very rudely, "I didn't want to come here. This **** male insisted on bringing in."

Alfred and Jude both looked at Ellen, as if thinking about how to clean up this little male. But they hadn't been in the same hate for long before they discovered that there were even more annoying males in this living room.

The gazes of the two males staring at each other were lightning and thunder.

"Enough, Alfred, Jude." Just then, a cold voice came in.

Allen noticed that the male in the white shirt who had been sorting out the files had stood up. He seemed to have a high prestige. Alfred and Jude heard him speak, although they were very unhappy, they quickly withdrew their gazes. Quit things.

The last male left in the living room is naturally Lancelot.

Lancelot walked to Alfred's side.

Unexpectedly, he moved Allen gently from Alfred's arms.

Alan didn't mean to resist at all. He thought Lancelot was the best of the four big males in the living room, and he still had an indescribable affinity.

Lancelot asked coldly: "What's the matter?"

Obviously, the virtual insect life showed that it was an A-grade adult male that was registered, but Alfred brought back only an A-grade male cub. Lancelot is not Jude. He is very keen to observe. As soon as Allen entered the living room, he knew that Allen was a male with a high level of innateness. When he saw Allen's appearance, he had already determined that it was a male. A male at the pinnacle of bloodline level A.

The possibility of two A-level peak males appearing on the same day of the virtual insect birth is too small. It is even more likely that the insect helped Alan remove the anti-addiction device and helped him enter the virtual insect birth.

Or maybe Allen tried to get in by himself.

Alfred said to Lancelot again what he had said to David. But this time Alfred restrained a lot. He did not conceal the fact that he pretended to be artificial intelligence to deceive Allen, but according to his current statement, he was completely kind and wanted to help Allen get familiar with the environment of virtual insects.

Lancelot deserves to be Allen's favorite male. He is very good at grasping the essence from the illusion, such as Alfred's stubborn nature.

He said to Alfred: "Go downstairs and sort out the information about the virtual insects. Then contact each planet and recheck all the information. You can't leave the virtual insects until you finish."

"Lancelot..." Alfred was so angry that he didn't dare to speak.

Just as Alfred left dejectedly, Lancelot sent away the worried David and the gloating Jude.

After a while, Lancelot and Allen were left in the living room.

Lancelot looked at Allen and asked, "Alfred uses the permissions to prohibit you from leaving the virtual insects?"

Allen hesitated, but nodded.

He didn’t watch how Lancelot moved. After a while, he said to Allen, “Okay. I removed the permission Alfred attached to your star network. You can leave anytime you want. Virtual insects live."

Allen called up the light screen and tried it. Indeed, if he chooses to leave now, the light screen will react.

Lancelot waited for Ellen to confirm, and said to him: "Ellen, since you have come to the Southern Branch of the Male Worm Association, do you want to know about it?"

Allen thought for a while and confessed frankly: "I slipped into the virtual worm while the father and father were not at home. I can't stay too long."

"It won't take much time." Facing Allen, Lancelot's voice became softer. "The brain development of natural A-class males is much faster than ordinary males and females. Since you can be alone With the anti-addiction device removed, we don’t have to worry that you will confuse reality with virtual bugs. You can go online anytime you want.”

As long as it is possible to encounter Alfred, who can restrict him from going online and offline, it is impossible for Allen to go to the virtual insect. He was lucky this time. Alfred was just naive. Will he have such good luck next time?

Allen didn't want to bet.

Lancelot probably guessed Alan’s thoughts. He said: "Alan, are you still worried about the authority? Actually, I have a way to prevent you from being robbed of authority by other bugs in the future."

Allen asked, "What?"

Allen felt that Lancelot didn't treat him as a little bug cub at all. It might really be like what Lancelot said. The brains of the A-class males are more developed, or it might be the little ones that the other party has come into contact with. The males are very smart.

Allen did not pretend to understand, and raised his own question straightforwardly.

Lancelot said: "Although you are still young, there is one thing you can't decide now. Alfred can restrict your star network because he is a male of the Southern Branch of the Male Worship Association. Our branch is one of the longest in Zerg history. Non-A-level males are not accepted. Our members are spread across all major constellations. The connections and the power we can mobilize far exceed your imagination.

The outstanding members of our club can even get part of the mastermind operation rights.

Alan, would you like to join us? "

Allen really has a great affection for Lancelot, he thinks he has an extraordinary affinity for him.

As Allen learned before, senior males are easier to get close to and trust each other.

Just like when he had just met Alfred. It's just that Ellen had too few chances to see A-class males before, and he didn't react quickly.

But Alan Chunliang's heart had just been deceived by Alfred, and now is the most difficult time to believe in worms, Lancelot can bring him such a feeling, it really has incomparable charm.

Allen's heart told him to promise Lancelot that the other party could not harm him.

His reason also prevents him from making decisions lightly.

Alan thought of Carol's teasing from his childhood, and his heart slowly calmed down again.

He looked at the lens of Lancelot-Lancelot's golden frame glasses from time to time, making Lancelot look like a cunning fox.

Allen asked, "Is this important?"

Lancelot knew that Alan could no longer be fooled today. The main reason was that the cards Alfred left him were too bad. He sometimes didn't know why their club wanted to recruit such ignorance and lack of EQ. The guy, he said: "Yes."

Allen said: "Then can I think more about it?"

"Yes." Lancelot said: "It may be difficult to find our specific information on the StarNet. If you live with your male father, he should have some understanding of our affairs. You can ask him, we absolutely The best club on all planets. Allen, we look forward to your joining."

Hearing Lancelot's words, Alan was really relieved.

He bid farewell to Lancelot and waved at him, "Goodbye, Lancelot."

"See you again, Ellen."

Allen had just disappeared from the small white bungalow, and there was a knock on the door of the living room-the door was open, but Alfred knocked twice to attract Lancelot's attention.

Lancelot was surprised by Alfred's efficiency. "So fast?"

Alfred's facial expression was strange, "I have found the information of Ellen's father and father."

Lancelot asked, "Is there a problem?"

This is not beyond Lancelot's expectations.

According to the rules, the information of all newly born males who are identified as A will be sent to the Southern Branch of the Male Society. Allen's information did not come, it must be a heartworm operation.

Alfred hesitated: "I don't know if this is a problem."

Lancelot said: "The male cub was born at the pinnacle of A-level. His female and male fathers should be worms we know. They are probably all S-levels. Even, Allen’s male father is very big. Probability is the male of our branch, is he an illegitimate child?"

Alfred also felt that the information he had just found was illusory, but he repeatedly confirmed that it was still correct.

He said: "Allen's father-in-law is Lance, male father is Carol, Carol Elshorp."

"Althorpe?" Lancelot was really surprised now.

He said: "Alfred, aren't you from the Elshorpe family? Carol Elshorpe, could it be your cousin who followed the prince to Pegasus, but he is not a Class B male? Worm?"

The author has something to say: continue to send red envelopes before leaving a message 100

The red envelopes from the previous chapter have been sent out. I have sent a few more. If I'm lucky, I got 2 233333.

In the message, someone guessed that Alfred and Carroll belonged to the same race, just a little hint, Tianxiu~

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