A is in StarCraft, just disembarked from the Zerg Prince spaceship.

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A group of young Zerg diplomats crowded in front of the porthole.

Fortunately, the portholes of this diplomatic ship are one-way glass, so you can't see inside from the outside, otherwise they would have been spitting out insects for the Liernia Empire again.

The military region's troops are stationed there not to control their actions, but to prevent extremists from approaching and harassing them.

Speculative and unscrupulous media, extreme racists, and some other inexplicable people.

Rounded up or down, it's basically like they're guarding the Earth!

Wow... even the female insects have male insects guarding them.

This is truly a reversal of the natural order.

Earth is such a wonderful place; I've encountered things I never even imagined!

The soldiers standing guard were all high-ranking alphas, all over 1.9 meters tall, dressed in full black combat uniforms and blast armor. They stood there with their hands behind their backs, their broad shoulders, long legs, and strong waists radiating power, carrying real guns and ammunition.

The way those muscles rippled as he walked, that waist, those legs... wow.

Although they were all wearing tactical masks so their faces couldn't be seen, to be honest, with this kind of attire...

You can't see their faces.

It feels even more astringent...

Ah ah ah ah ah!

The young Zerg diplomats crowded in front of the porthole, blushing and writhing like maggots.

So handsome! So handsome! So handsome! So handsome! So handsome!

What kind of auspicious place is the Crown Princess's family home?

Good heavens, once Lyrnia and Earth open up to each other, will the female insects of Lyrnia fight tooth and nail to get a ticket to Earth?

Waaaaah, Your Highness the Crown Princess! Why didn't you come to save the Zerg sooner?!

The youngest diplomat, Krim, didn't seem very interested and didn't join them.

Pierre looked at him and felt that he had been acting strangely these past few days, even though he was usually such a lively little insect.

It's okay! Good friends should play with him and cheer him up!

Pierre dragged him to the porthole: "Look outside!"

Krim glanced outside with annoyance and disinterest: "What's there to see..."

But before he could even finish looking at it, he was already pressed against the porthole!

Wow!

That alpha outside!

Even though her face was covered!

But he swore on his eyesight!

It looks just like that soldier from that day!

Minister Greta was having tea with her adjutant, pointing at them and saying, "Look at how pathetic they are..."

The adjutant asked, "Minister, where did the tea come from?"

They probably haven't purchased this Earth-specific beverage before, have they? The quality is very good, but it's different from the kind that humans gave us to try that day.

Was it sent from Earth again? It shouldn't be a public gift, since they haven't heard anything about Earth sending anyone over.

Minister Greta: "Oh, it was sent by Minister Zhao from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of Humanity."

Adjutant: Just as I thought.

The adjutant took another sip of tea.

Minister Greta added, "The tea set was also a gift from him. He also invited me to have coffee with him today."

Adjutant: "Minister Zhao is such a good person... huh?!"

The adjutant and Minister Greta exchanged glances.

Minister Greta: "Don't look at me like that, like I'm not virtuous. I'm unmarried."

Despite his handsome appearance and youthful looks, Minister Greta is actually seventy years old.

This post is sure to become another viral sensation on the internet: "My ageless idol—shocking! This young man is actually a 70-year-old!"

However, seventy years old is actually just youth for the Zerg, whose average lifespan is two hundred years.

Although Minister Zhao is only in his thirties, in terms of the lifespan ratio between the Zerg and humans, they are about the same, which is quite a good match.

Minister Zhao is handsome, has a good personality, knows how to get along with people, speaks well, and is also shy. What female insect could resist a male insect like Minister Zhao?

Minister Greta is handsome, has an elite aura, and what human could resist an omega like Minister Greta?

When Minister Zhao shook hands with Minister Greta, they almost couldn't let go of each other's hands.

After the handshake ceremony, they exchanged contact information. Minister Zhao, as if he were guarding the communicator, immediately sent a message after the verification: "May I schedule a time to invite you for a cup of coffee?"

Private.

In the Zerg race, it's always the female Zerg who proposes to the male Zerg. Minister Greta had never seen such a scene where an alpha was so eager to vie for the male. Besides, Minister Zhao is really quite outstanding. Who could refuse him?

"As expected of you, the Imperial White Pearl." The adjutant wiped his face. "Seriously? You managed to get married on your very first day on a business trip."

"It's not that dramatic, I just went to have a coffee with him." Minister Greta took another sip of tea.

Well, although Minister Zhao is very handsome and has a good personality, and their positions are a perfect match, it's not that exaggerated.

Falling in love at first sight is something children do; mature adults like us go through a long process of testing before choosing a partner.

Even if Minister Zhao is a really good person, he would never be so foolish as to marry him right away. He would have to test him for at least two or three years... maybe two or three months.

"Are you sure what you're saying is true?" the adjutant asked.

"Authenticity guaranteed".

"Is it really true?"

"really."

The adjutant said, "I'm afraid that after you go out, you'll call tonight and say you're not coming back to sleep."

Minister Greta choked on her tea and put down her cup: "Absolutely impossible."

The adjutant scoffed.

Minister Greta ran her hand through her stray hairs. "We have nothing in common."

He stood up and buttoned up his suit jacket.

The adjutant asked knowingly, "Where are we going?"

"I'd rather marry myself off than stay here watching you," Minister Greta nudged him.

"Better than just looking at me~" the adjutant said, pursing his lips and mimicking him in a strange tone.

"You're being sarcastic. I'm not talking to you anymore."

He tried to leave, but his adjutant wouldn't let him go, immediately shouting, "Men, come quick! The minister's going out on a date!"

"What???" The young diplomats who had been crowding around the porthole swarmed over: "A date with whom? What date? We've only been on Earth for one day! How can we be on a date already?"

Minister Greta covered her face.

"Minister, we're really worried about you. We're afraid that on your very first day on Earth, you'll be swindled out of your money and your virtue by Earthlings," the adjutant teased him deliberately.

Minister Greta pointed at him: "Say it again."

The adjutant dodged the question: "I told you! This is an office romance! A very unprofessional diplomatic activity!"

"Nonsense! Does the law forbid foreign ministers from dating?"

"But nobody talks like that! You're asking me to discuss diplomacy, and I'm talking about someone's personal affairs—that's unprofessional!"

"You'd better stay right there and don't run away."

"I'm useless. Come quick, little ones, look! There's an enraged termite here!"

The minister and deputy minister played a game of cat and mouse around the conference table on the starship, while a group of young diplomats watched.

The youngest member, Krim, couldn't help but say enviously, "The minister is amazing! I want to go on a date too."

I thought I would never see it again.

But now that soldier is standing outside.

The remaining young diplomats echoed enviously, "Yes, yes..."

There are so many handsome male humans outside.

He's really strong and handsome.

So many, so many, they lined up in several rows, I really want one!

He's so tall, stands so straight, and has muscles; he looks so capable. If you could just date one of them, you'd be happy for life.

All the junior diplomats looked on with envy.

Wait a minute, something's not right.

A young diplomat suddenly realized: "Wait a minute, the minister is going out on a date. Actually, our movements aren't restricted; we can go out."

"Oh? Oh!" The remaining junior diplomats, who hadn't quite grasped the situation at first, suddenly realized what he meant after hearing his words.

Yes! Their activities are unrestricted!

Why are they only looking through the porthole? There's no law protecting male insects here!

The brave insects are the first to enjoy the world! The little diplomats are rushing out like a swarm of bees.

Minister Greta and her adjutant, who were pacing around, stopped simultaneously as they watched them suddenly run off. "Where are they going?" they asked.

"I don't know."

Another gust of wind swept by, and the junior diplomats who had just run out all rushed back.

Without a word, they took the fruit platter from the table and rushed out.

As soon as he stepped off the starship, he headed straight for the soldier he had his eye on!

Hahaha, soldier brother, here I come!

They all searched on the human internet for how to strike up a conversation with the men they liked.

Internet users gave them advice: When pursuing a man you like, you should generally call him "brother"!