"Believe it or not," Mikel said, not one to back down, and dismissed them, "You can leave now, I have things to do."

Upon hearing this, the other female soldiers all stood up to take their leave. The green-haired female soldier, however, seemed not to understand and continued to ask, "General Mikel, did Lord Cheng Chu say what kind of female insect he likes? What color is his hair? Does he prefer mature and charming ones, or innocent and cute ones…?"

"Major General Achiba!"

One of the female soldiers couldn't stand it anymore and called out to him.

Everyone knows that Major General Achiba is deeply loved by his family and usually seems carefree. But no matter what, you can't ask him that in front of the real queen, can you?

Although they were all speculating, even making bets in private, about when Mikel would relinquish his S-class male insect queen position, they certainly wouldn't go around blabbing in front of the rightful owner until the final result was revealed.

After all, they all knew that Mikel was not someone to be trifled with.

"What's wrong? Can't I ask?" Achiba was unmoved; he thought they were hypocritical. He loudly proclaimed what they dared not say: "Don't you want to know too? You're afraid to ask, and you won't let me ask either. You're all useless."

Achiba wasn't afraid of them. Although his rank was lower than theirs, his father's rank was higher.

This is also why no female soldier in the military dares to offend him.

“…………”

The scene fell silent. Even the female soldier who had initially kindly reminded him moved a little further away from him.

Achiba was still asking, "General Mikel, you haven't answered my question yet."

Mikel's tone was clearly displeased: "Get out!"

Elijah, unable to bear it any longer, stepped forward and drove them away on their behalf.

"I'm sorry, everyone. Our general is very busy and cannot entertain you. Please leave."

At this point, the sensible female soldiers would leave with embarrassed faces, while the ungrateful ones would need Elijah to manually kick them out.

For example, the simple-minded Aqiba.

Elijah stood in his way and said sternly, "Major General Akbar, please leave."

Thus, the news that the group of female soldiers had been kicked out of General Mikel's office in less than ten minutes spread like wildfire within minutes.

Mikel's statement that his master disliked female insects with green hair became common knowledge among all insects.

Many single female soldiers with a keen eye secretly rejoiced that their hair wasn't green, but were also annoyed that Mikel hadn't revealed what hair color Lord Cheng Chu actually preferred.

Mikel didn't care about what was happening outside, and Elijah didn't dare tell him about it.

Mikel went about his business methodically, occasionally checking the time. He had made an appointment with the male insect to call him during his lunch break.

"Knock knock knock!"

A knock came at the door.

"Come in."

Mikel flipped through the documents in his hand without looking up.

The door was opened, and footsteps could be heard entering. But Mikel waited for a long time without hearing anything, so he looked up in confusion.

Elijah stood there with a grim expression, looking as if he wanted to say something but couldn't.

Mikel frowned unconsciously and asked, "What is it?"

Elijah looked at Mikel and stammered, "The general... the marshal... wants you to go to his... office."

Mikel put down the file, sat up straight, and looked at him: "Rewrite your words and say it again."

Elijah lowered his eyes, not daring to meet their general's gaze, and truthfully reported the situation: "Report, General. The male insect protection association's workers are in the Marshal's office; they specifically requested to see you."

"I see."

His tone was calm, without a trace of panic.

Mikel got up and glanced at the time on his personal terminal before leaving. There was still half an hour until the time he had agreed to meet the male insect. He hoped he would make it in time.

After walking through a long corridor and taking the elevator, Mikel quickly arrived at the floor where Marshal Anaos's office was located.

Before they even got close, they saw Marshal Anaos's adjutant anxiously waiting at the office door.

As soon as he turned around and saw Mikel, he rushed over to greet him.

"General Mikel, the Field Marshal and the others are in FT3 conference room now. He asked me to take you there."

Mikel nodded and followed him to the FT3 conference room.

Throughout the journey, Mikel walked at a leisurely pace, and his face showed no signs of tension.

In the distance, four female insects dressed in black and white uniforms, working for the insect protection association, stood guard at the entrance to the conference room, making it look like a large-scale operation.

They didn't stop Mikel and let him in easily, except for Elijah and Marshal Anaos's adjutant, who were stopped at the door.

In the conference room, Marshal Anaos sat at the head of the conference table, with the president of the Male Insect Protection Association, Kasiri, sitting to his left, and the long-absent vice president, Laureen, sitting next to him.

It's been so long since we last saw her, and the injury on Laureen's mouth is no longer visible. She looks like she's recovered very well.

While the atmosphere wasn't exactly tense, it wasn't exactly harmonious either.

As soon as Mikel entered, all the insects in the room turned their gazes to him.

"Mikel, come sit here."

Marshal Anaos broke the silence by inviting Mikel to sit on the right side of the conference table.

"Yes, Marshal."

Mikel responded and went over.

Laurie laughed and joked, "Admiral Mikel, long time no see."

He looked smug and gleeful.

Mikel looked at him and said in a very calm tone, "It seems that the vice president's mouth injury has healed and he doesn't remember the pain."

Touched on a sore spot, Laureen's eyes widened, and she wanted to say something but didn't: "You..."

Marshal Anaos and Chairman Kasili didn't understand their sign language. Chairman Kasili even asked directly, "Laurent, when did you injure your mouth? I didn't know. Is it serious? How did you get it?"

A series of questions were thrown out, as if it were just out of curiosity out of concern for him.

"I...I, President, this isn't the time to talk about this." Laureen didn't want to answer Caesar's questions, and he reminded him, "Don't forget why we're here today."

Kasri: "Oh, right, right."

Seeing that he couldn't get anything out of Laureen, President Caesar put away his gossipy nature and returned to today's main topic.

"Ahem, ahem..." Kasili coughed twice, then resumed his serious demeanor. He looked at Mikel opposite him and stated his purpose for the day: "General Mikel, it's like this, we've also received orders from above to come see you..."

At this point, President Kasri paused, turned to his composed colleague Laureen beside him, and hesitantly asked, "Why don't you take the lead?"

After all, he felt it was too cruel to ask a female insect to voluntarily give up her position as queen; he couldn't bring himself to say it...

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