Strongest Commander of Interstellar

When Emil’s silhouette appeared in the virtual Conference Hall, everyone looked at it with a very strange look.

At this moment, it is no longer the ugly six-eyed Giant Insect before. When entering the virtual Conference Hall, it has been the same as before, and its size is reduced to a state equivalent to that of humans, which looks straightforward. It is a humanoid creature very close to human beings.

It's just that the skin is as rough as tree bark, and the details are relatively not obvious.

Good guy, for insect race, this guy is simply longevity meat, is there?

Looking at the gaze around him, Emil was a little confused.

You all looked at what you were doing like this, and in other words, what do you mean by that strange look?

"Emil, what's the problem, you are so anxious to find us?"

Mr Lin laughed and asked Emil.

"President Lin, I have passed the ditch with Queen Alia according to your requirements, but she has to ask me and her to return to the Welster Supercluster, where the birds don’t shit. I don’t want to go back, you guys must help me!"

"Oh, isn’t it okay to go back to your ethnicity?"

"What's so good, do nothing all day, a little There is no entertainment, don't you know, that day, simply can't live!" Lin Fan sitting on the side, hearing Amy's words, the corners of his mouth twitched.

Listen, is this something the emperor can say as an insect race?

I feel ashamed for Alia, okay!

If you were us humans, I would destroy you with a single shot!

"Hey, this is a little troublesome!"

Pretending to be sighed, Lin Zhen looked towards the Emir.

"You have to know that if a full-scale war starts, I don’t doubt that we will eventually win this. However, anyway, we will also suffer a certain loss, especially the non-combatants of the Federation. That is civilians!"

"Originally, we wanted to return you to Alia. From now on everyone minds their own business."

"After all, Federation is a love In a peaceful country, if you can't fight, naturally you won't fight well!" Lin Fan on the side even gave his old fogey a thumbs up in secret.

Why didn’t I find out before, how can old fogey act so well?

Compared to Lin Fan, however, Emil is anxious.

"Don't, don't, don't Alia just want a male emperor to cooperate with her in evolution?"

"Alba, yes yes, let Alba Just give it to her, don't give me away, I am born a worm of the Federation, and die a ghost of the Federation!"

In the Conference Hall, it became extremely quiet in an instant, and everyone stared blankly. Focus on this scene.

Is this really the king bug of insect race?

What are the worms of the Federation of life and death? Death is the ghost of the Federation. Who taught it? Is it very awesome?

Billions of light-years away, Lin Kexin does not know at this moment, what he taught Amir in the previous game is being said in front of a group of federation leaders at this moment...

"Alba?"

"But Alia said that as long as you don’t want Alba, it’s hard for us to do this!"

Still watching Amir, Lin Zhen shook the head.

This time, Emil was horrified.

If I was really sent back to Alia by the Federation, then my wonderful life would be over!

No, absolutely not!

Speaking of which, Emil was once a calm and smart Insect King, but now this picture can only say that the game is really harmful.

Looking at the Emil who was played around by Lin Zhen, the big men instantly felt a really pitiful feeling.

This should be kept in the past, it is absolutely impossible. You must know that this poor object is the insect race, the murderous insect race who only knows to slaughter other life races!

"Let's do this!"

Looking at Lin Zhen, who was almost ready for the fire, he spoke.

"You and our Federation signed an employment agreement for three hundred years!"

"In this case, when we negotiate with Alia later, we have something to say, right?"

Like a demon whispering, Lin Zhen dragged Emil into the abyss step by step.

"Employment agreement? What is this?"

"Well, it is simply a contract that stipulates that you must work for the Federation for three hundred years, and you must not work until the time limit expires. Leaving, of course, as an employer, Federation will also pay you a decent amount of Federation coins as a salary every month!"

"Are there Federation coins every month? Can it be used to play games?"

"Of course you can!"

"What are you waiting for? Sign, sign immediately! But, isn't this three hundred years too short, just a lifetime?"

Emil loudly shouted excitedly.

Brother Chong is in desperate need, hurry up, sign it!

Lin Zhen smiled, and he was very satisfied with this situation.

Ignore Emil’s lifelong wish. After all, the Federation has to leave some thoughts for Alia, right?

If there is no hope at all, then even if she holds the Emir in her hand, Alia will not care!

"Zhang Kai, you are responsible for drafting an employment agreement that is most suitable for Emir. Remember, the terms should be as lenient as possible!"

"Understood, President!"

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Zhang Kai really understands. Who made Lin Zhenjiang pronounce the word loose so clearly? If you still don't understand this, isn't it a fool!

Anyway, it's okay to make this agreement a sell-off contract directly, um, just do it!

An hour later, an employment agreement with hundreds of pages was released, but after a rough look at the big guys, they were all in a cold sweat and looked towards Zhang Kai. The look in his eyes became more and more weird.

This kid is a devil, he can come up with this kind of agreement?

For example, one of them said so.

If the Federation Department Academy requires the employer to cooperate in scientific research, the employer must not resist any behavior.

Of course, if you just read this sentence, there is no big problem.

But the point is that there is such a very small line below this sentence...

Scientific research includes but is not limited to slicing!

It's so cruel!

However, when Emil saw it, he didn’t react much. After all, on the one hand, it hasn’t been learning human language for a long time, and on the other hand, it’s now in a state of excitement. It’s impossible to look at each of them carefully.

Furthermore, with hundreds of pages of terms, this is just a normal human being. Few people are interested in looking at it carefully, unless they are professionals.

Just flipped a bit, Emil said immediately that there is no problem, and he can sign at any time!

Of course, this era is not the old age. It is necessary to write a pen to sign an agreement, but to use the method of biometric recording.

Soon, the entire signing ceremony has been completed. Starting today, Emil will be the slave of the Federation...

Oh, no, it’s an employee!