Zerg: The female warrior's male master is acting strangely!

Herroyne rarely called him that.

But Sirland didn't even stop walking, ignoring him and heading out. After all, there's no reason for someone to be so helpful; they must have ulterior motives.

Holoyen didn't mind; it was better to talk about it outside than to be surrounded by a bunch of bugs and spit out bugs in the house.

He took a long stride and followed, walking side by side with Sierland on the stone path in the courtyard...

Sierland glanced at him sideways: "What do you need?"

Heroion coughed, looked away, and tried to sound casual: "Do you have any more mental energy amplification transducers on your starship? Give me one."

Sirland paused, turning his head to glance at his own son, a tall, strong, and seemingly capable of killing three insects with a single punch.

His first reaction was to suspect that Herroyen had been given a strong drug by the insects, otherwise why would he be acting stupidly and saying such nonsense?

A female adult military officer with mental strength so powerful that she could burst an entire warship, wants a mental strength amplification and transmission device?

What's the difference between that thing in his hands and a toy?

Silland squinted, looking Holoyen up and down, the discrimination in his eyes blatant: Did you get your brain squeezed in a door?

Heroion stammered, "I'll help my male boyfriend with it, just give it to me."

Sierland was blunt and didn't mince words: "Is there a problem with that aspect of your work?"

"No! It's perfectly normal!"

"Normal? Under normal circumstances, you still need an assistive device? Are you trying to drain him dry?"

Sierland paused, then added earnestly, "Take it easy, killing them wouldn't be worth it."

"A-grade male insects that are willing to obey are hard to find."

After issuing his warning, he turned and continued walking, his boots clattering on the stone pavement.

Holoyen immediately chased after him, and had no choice but to confess: "My lord said he doesn't know how to release spiritual power while...cooking."

After saying that, he immediately added in his defense, "But we can do it under normal circumstances; he doesn't have any mental disorders!"

Upon hearing this, Sirland understood instantly.

As the saying goes, birds of a feather flock together, and insects are grouped by kind. Male insects are already hard to find in the world, and male insects that are so stupid that they have forgotten their instincts are even rarer!

These two insects are indeed good friends; they are quite similar in their ways.

"Ugh," Holoyen said impatiently, stretching out his long leg to block his path, "Do you have it or not?"

"Yes, go get it yourself."

"OK!"

After succeeding, Heroion stopped bothering him and strode towards Sirland's starship without any precautions.

So much so that he had only taken two steps when Sirland kicked him from behind, the kick landing lightly on his lower back, leaving a dusty shoe print.

Having gotten used to this way of getting along, Herroyen didn't think much of it; at most, if his clothes got dirty, he could just pat them clean.

So he just turned his head and clicked his tongue in dissatisfaction at Sirland, but without stopping, he walked away without looking back.

But for Heroi, who suddenly ran out of the house, this scene was completely different.

He had already seen his father chasing after Sirland, and his heart was pounding with anxiety. He had finally managed to run out after wandering around inside for a long time, only to see his father get a solid kick as soon as he reached the door.

Herroyi's eyes immediately reddened, her little fists clenched tightly, and she let out a hurried and muffled "woo".

Hearing the noise, Sirland turned around and looked at the group of dwarfs standing not far away.

Before he could say anything, Yi Yi, just like the "rebellious and willful girl" from decades ago, angrily pounced on him and started punching and kicking him. Her little fists rained down on his legs, hitting him as if it were just tickling him.

Heroyen, who hadn't gone far, naturally heard the commotion behind him. He turned around and glanced back, but instead of stopping them, he shouted from afar, "Go, Heroyen! Avenge your father!"

Upon hearing this, Heroi's fighting spirit was instantly ignited.

He opened his mouth and let out a loud "roar," the whole insect like a small landmine, ready to smash headfirst into Sirland's leg.

But Sirland simply took a step back calmly, then slowly bent down and reached out, grabbing the back of his neck by the collar and easily defusing the crisis.

In an instant, the entire insect, Heroiyi, was suspended in mid-air, its short legs kicking futilely, struggling haphazardly.

"Ugh."

Sierland stared speechlessly at Yi Yi's sullen face, frowning as he warned him, "Try calling me again."

Hroy was not discouraged; he believed that even if he lost the insect, he would not lose the battle!

Under Sirland's persuasion—or rather, provocation—Heroy actually swung out a chubby fist straight at Sirland's face. Unfortunately, his arms were too short, and his little fist not only missed but was also easily deflected by Sirland.

At that moment, Heroyen, who had just retrieved his items from the starship, strolled back.

He held a silver-white metal box in his hand, glanced indifferently at the scene where they were still confronting each other, said nothing, and didn't even stop walking. He walked straight past them and hurried inside to find the male ruler.

When Herroy saw that his female father wasn't helping him, and that he was being held by the back of his neck and suspended in mid-air by Sirland, his previous fierce momentum instantly collapsed, and he kicked his short legs frantically and struggled incessantly.

Seeing his state, Sirland sighed helplessly again and again, then gently placed him back on the ground.

After landing, Heroi jumped back two steps to create distance. Realizing she couldn't beat him, she stopped fighting and instead put her hands on her hips, threatening, "If you bully my father again, I...I...I won't let you get away with it!"

He struggled for a long time but couldn't come up with any threatening threat, and by the end, he himself was a little guilty.

Sierland lied through his teeth, asking, "When did I bully him?"

Heroiyi snapped, "You're still lying to me! I just saw you kick my father with my own eyes!"

Sierland, without batting an eye, retorted, "He never kicked you?"

Based on his understanding of Holoyen, that unfilial son had been beaten since childhood, so he certainly wouldn't hold back when beating his own son.

When Heroyi heard his question, he was stunned for a moment. He opened his mouth and thought about it for a long time, but the words he wanted to say to clear his female father's name stuck in his throat because his female father had indeed kicked him.

Having no other option, he resorted to dredging up old grievances to divert attention: "You used to call me a bastard, dare you deny it?"

Sierland continued slowly, asking in return, "What, he never insulted you?"

"?"

Herroy was stumped by his question again.

Sierland pressed her advantage: "He didn't think you were stupid? Or noisy? Or annoying?"

"???"

Suddenly, Heroi felt her mind was a bit foggy, her brows furrowed, clearly caught in a logical lapse.

Seeing his silly and dull appearance, Sirland sighed again and again, as if he was at his wit's end by the three boring little bugs that had bothered him today.

Heroie shook her head reluctantly, then changed the subject again, but this time her tone was noticeably less aggressive: "You used to hit my father! You've hit my father many times!"

"I saw it with my own eyes!!!"