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

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After passing through the entrance gate at the foot of the mountain, Ferdinand's vehicle continued up the mountain.

The mountain slopes gradually become steeper.

Ancient trees towered on both sides of the road.

The tires rolled over the newly paved asphalt road.

Ferdinand unbuttoned two buttons on his shirt and ruffled his hair a little.

Major General Gao Tian is not very old, and neither is the Crown Prince. They probably don't like formal attire.

Dressing more casually would likely align with their aesthetic preferences.

What kind of personality should one project?

Elite from a distinguished family, polite and reliable?

A straightforward, sunny young man?

I have my reasons, my grievances and my stubbornness?

Dull-witted and slow-witted, yet endearing?

Let's stick with the second option; it's the safest choice.

The scenery in Zhongshan Nature Reserve is beautiful, but Ferdinand has little interest in appreciating it.

The closer I get, the more uneasy I become.

This is his first time encountering an omega of this caliber. Will this powerful omega be seduced by him?

After passing the lake halfway up the mountain, the second checkpoint was set up on the road halfway up the mountain. This time, there was no need to stop; the in-car screen directly connected to the checkpoint.

A green pass was displayed on the vehicle's screen, the hidden deceleration field laid under the road was removed, and the access gate opened.

The vehicle made a slight bumping sound as it drove over the speed bump.

Ferdinand pulled up the memo, and a message from the Union Administrator appeared on the screen:

【Important Notes:】

1. No discussion of political or military affairs.

2. No comment on Major General Gao Tian.

3. Do not proactively mention gender.

The last one was marked in red by his father, with the note: "You can figure out the rest yourself."

It's too deliberate and low-class to bring up your gender to someone of the opposite sex.

The thoughts that are meant to arise will arise on their own; everyone knows that. If you deliberately bring them up, you'll just be asking for trouble.

Especially for an omega crown prince.

Omegas are always considered inferior to alphas, and it's said that the status of male and female Zerg in the Zerg Empire is even higher. It's likely that this crown prince himself is not very satisfied with his female status.

The altitude indicator jumped to 800 meters.

The ancient trees along the road suddenly parted, and sunlight shone on the privacy glass, instantly turning the filter layer dark gray.

The glass terraces of the mountaintop villas in the distance reflected the dazzling sunlight, like crystal lenses suspended in the air.

The third checkpoint is the entrance to the hilltop villa area.

The hilltop villa area is only open to important leaders.

The area is guarded by multiple layers of security, with an extra-long alert zone, electromagnetic sliding doors, and two three-meter-high mechanical watchtowers.

When the vehicle is 10 meters away from the sensor zone identification line, the green dot on the top of the watchtower turns red, and a super-resistance magnetic speed bump rises from the ground.

The driver stepped on the brakes.

A car screen rose up in front of Ferdinand, and the AI ​​prompted: "Please keep your eyes fixed on the camera ahead."

Infrared scanning light can penetrate bulletproof glass.

Six beams of red light swept across his face, bones, and pupils simultaneously, and a verification progress bar appeared on the car's screen.

Ferdinand maintained his standard 15-degree upward-sloping expression until the terminal "dinged!" and the green light came on.

"Biometric matching. Visitor: Ferdinand Rodriguez."

A mechanical disc rose from the road, and the guards handed over a titanium tray containing an electronic wristband. "Please wear the temporary tracker."

The temporary tracker is bound to physical characteristics and cannot be switched between users, ensuring that the movement of visitors can be monitored at any time.

This is also for the safety of the leaders in the villa area.

Ferdinand took it and fastened the bracelet to his wrist.

After the test was successful, the access gate slid open to both sides three seconds later, revealing a welcoming path paved with white gravel.

At the end of the white gravel path, the road guards of the hilltop villa area made way for each other.

Ferdinand glanced one last time at the rearview mirror; the three checkpoints on the mountain road were faintly visible in the forest.

The guards were so tight that it was necessary to meet with the Crown Prince of Liernia.

That's the allure of power.

The device on my wrist suddenly vibrated.

The access permission on the terminal is being updated automatically.

At the very bottom of the densely packed permission terms, there is a line of text in smaller print: [This license includes a real-time monitoring subsystem. Authorized by: Office of the Alliance Administrator].

Ferdinand confirmed receipt with his fingerprint, and the message immediately self-destructed into pixelated dust on the screen.

The outline of the villa is becoming clearer.

Ferdinand's palms were soaked with sweat.

He always knew he was good-looking; his mother was the most beautiful woman in the entire Federation, and his father was a wolf in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs when he was young.

He inherited eight or nine-tenths of his mother's beauty, while the features he inherited from his father gave him a handsome yet heroic air.

His good looks have indeed brought him many benefits in life and work.

Good looks combined with a good temper make this a winning combination when pursuing someone.

Now, will the Crown Prince of Liernia like him?

do not know.

The only known standard of the Crown Prince's preferences is that of Major General Gao Tian.

However, apart from inheriting his mother's black hair and Asian features, he and Major General Gao Tian are completely different in appearance.

But it's hard to say.

People are prone to getting tired of the old and wanting the new. Once you have your ideal woman, you'll want your mole, and once you have your mole, you'll want your ideal woman.

Once a new thought arises, the once cherished "white moonlight" will turn into a grain of rice, and the cinnabar mole will turn into a mosquito bite.

It's unlikely that the Crown Prince of Lehrnia would remain devoted to one person forever.

Perhaps after experiencing the rough and tough style, he also wants to try the refined and cultured style.

Each has its own merits and they don't conflict.

The official car stopped outside the villa gate. Ferdinand got out of the car and, guided by the female guards, waited downstairs in the villa area on the hilltop.

The female soldier went to announce the arrival of the Crown Prince, and Ferdinand waited expectantly for him to receive an audience.

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Our Crown Prince didn't have much to do today. After lunch, he was still lying on the rooftop sofa with Minister Greta, sunbathing.

It's still late summer, and the afternoon sun is scorching, but they aren't bothered by the heat.

The female insect's body structure is quite different from that of humans, and even from that of male insects.

Female insects are structurally closer to insects than humans; they are cold-blooded and rely on external conditions to regulate their body temperature.

Animals with a constant body temperature will have problems if their body temperature is too high or too low, but animals with a cold body temperature will not.

Low temperatures slow them down, extremely low temperatures cause them to hibernate, and high temperatures make them comfortable.

Zerg's physical abilities are greatly enhanced in high temperatures.

Lehrnia is a supercluster of stars, meaning that every star in their galaxy is several times, tens of times, or hundreds of times larger than the Sun.

Most habitable planets in Lehrnia are hot-summer climate planets.

The sunlight made the wrought iron railings on the terrace scorching hot.

The Crown Prince and Minister Greta lay peacefully on a sofa, one on each side, with food in one hand and drinks in the other. Lychees were on the left, and cold drinks were on the right. The lychees were sweet, and the cold drinks were refreshing.

I pinched a lychee that had been half-peeled, squeezed out the glistening, plump flesh with a "pop," and tossed it into my mouth.

so sweet.

Ah, sunshine, cold drinks, lychees—summer on Earth is blissful, like being in paradise.

It melted in the sun.

The sunlight spread across the terrace like a half-cooked fried egg.

This looks so delicious! I suddenly have a craving for fried eggs.

The Crown Prince sank into the down sofa, his long, silvery-white hair cascading down the armrests, almost spilling onto the floor.

He put his feet on the edge of the coffee table and shook them.

"Glug glug." Take another sip of the human-flavored iced sweet water.

"Ah!" That feels so good.

Minister Greta inhaled the lychees in a whirlwind, then carelessly threw the peels and seeds all over the floor.

What's the point of eating peeled fruit if you just throw it away in frustration?

It's alright, we can just have Zhao Zheng come up and clean up later.

A whole basket of fresh pink lychees was placed next to their sofas.

The fruit and drinks were just presented as tribute by Minister Zhao from the human realm.

The Crown Prince found them slightly more agreeable, but only slightly.