Sweet Alpha

Chapter 75 Gifts

Blue Star, Empire, Eighth District.

In a dilapidated tile-roofed house, a woman's heart-piercing cry came.

Her belly was bulging, her fingernails were scratching the dirty skirt below her, and she was in pain and sweating profusely.

There was no second person in the house, and a pregnant woman was left unattended here.

This is a common occurrence in the Eighth District.

The lower three districts are unsupervised, the order is chaotic, and the law and order are extremely poor.Fights, rape, and looting happened here and there.

Even the woman doesn't know who the father of the child in her womb is.

She is just a weak and ordinary unmarried omega who has no father and no mother. One day, she finds out that her belly has grown and she is pregnant.

She didn't know if she was drugged in her sleep so she didn't notice, and she didn't know which gangster on the street the child's father was.She didn't even have money for an abortion, so she could only give birth to the child in silent tears.

She was just one of many such tragedies in the Lower Third Ward.There was never any other way but to accept his own tragic fate.

She is an orphan girl, and she has a child to raise and grow up, and she may be relied on in the future.

To her surprise, the normal pregnancy period for an omega is nine months.But one day her stomach woke up with a slightly swollen belly, and after only three weeks it swelled like a balloon, as big as a full-term pregnant woman.

It's only been a month now...she's about to give birth!

What kind of freak is she pregnant with? !

The woman didn't have the energy to think about it. She had been lying here for three hours. At first, her stomach hurt like twists and turns.

Suddenly, her whole body trembled, and her body suddenly relaxed weakly.

There was no baby crying.

A black worm leg burst out of her stomach.

Immediately afterwards, more and more furry worm feet protruded from the inside, cutting open the woman's stomach, and crawling out a worm the size of a human baby.

The woman who had been disemboweled had already died.A hole was opened in the stomach, the intestines flowed all over the floor, and the flesh and blood in the stomach were swallowed up, and all became nutrients for breeding worms.

The little bug probed the woman's body with one foot, tilted its head, and then showed its sharp teeth, chewing on the woman's body.

Newborn, baby-sized worms can swallow adults whole.

After digesting the woman's flesh and blood, the worm's body suddenly doubled in size.

Purple Star, Federation, Heavy Purple City.

One minute before the succession ceremony was about to start, Yan Weiliang appeared in the wizard's mansion in time.

"king!"

Looking at Yan Weiliang who suddenly pushed the door open, Ji Yu and Qing Mo both got up immediately, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Where have you been?" Ji Yu asked.

Qing Mo's expression was condensed: "Are you injured?"

Even though Yan Weiliang's expression was the same as usual, Qing Mo could still feel the subtle changes.

Wang's breathing was very unstable.

Yan Weiliang didn't hide it either: "I had a fight with Long Yuan."

"Dragon King?" Qing Mo frowned, "You... lost?"

It's not that he grows others' aspirations and destroys his own prestige.It is true that Long Yuan and Yan Weiliang are not from the same era, and their strengths are very different.

"If I lose," Yan Weiliang said, "I won't be able to come back."

Ji Yu was a little worried: "Where did you get hurt? Can you still participate—"

"It's okay." Yan Weiliang said, "Let's go."

"Wang." Qing Mo stepped forward and said in a low voice, "I have something to tell you..."

Yan Weiliang glanced at him, then nodded calmly.

A high platform has been set up in the central square of Chongzi City, and the open space is crowded with spectators of all races.Seats are placed on both sides for the leaders of various ethnic groups to sit down.

When the leader of the Federation takes the throne, all ethnic groups will come even if it is to save face.Even if he didn't give face, he came here out of his own curiosity, wanting to see what the new king of the mermaid tribe who suddenly appeared looked like and what he was capable of.

Most of the races are weak and unable to participate in the battle for the leader of the eight major races, and they don't care who is the leader.They are more concerned about what will happen to them if the federal army and humans lose.

Some races express dislike for the new leader.For example, the seats prepared for the Chenowas and Dragons are empty at the moment.

The leader of the Chenowa tribe just died, so it's normal for the tribe to not be in the mood to congratulate the new leader on taking office.The dragons are proud by nature and live in seclusion. They didn't come when Wag succeeded the previous term, and no one cares if they don't show up now.

They didn't know that even if the Dragon Clan wanted to appear right now, they couldn't.

Long Lian was still on the front line, but Long Yuan had already been brought back by Chu Yuwen.After killing Yan Weiliang, it fell into Chu Yuwen's hands, and Long Yuan would have to shed his skin even if he didn't die.

The other five clans have all come.

People of all ethnic groups chattered in their respective languages ​​underneath, and the scene was noisy.Until the silver-haired youth appeared, the square suddenly fell silent.

All eyes were on the young man with a pale expression, and an idea popped up in his heart.

Pretty.

As expected of the mermaid tribe known for their beauty, their king is even more beautiful than the Great Wizard.

In the presence, only a few chiefs of the big clan had clear eyes, and they did not show the same dazed expressions as those of the people.

There are so many federal races, and there are huge differences in aesthetics. Of course, not everyone can appreciate the beauty of the mermaid race.Some races even find creatures with two eyes ugly.

But aesthetics cannot be unified, but spiritual power can affect the audience across races.

Yan Weiliang's mental power is 100% crushing everyone, those people will naturally be bewitched.

Then his debut as the new leader will be considered a success.

If you want to rule the Federation, you must gain some popular support.

That's why Yan Weiliang was in such a hurry to restore his exhausted mental power.

However, the representatives of the five major races were not so seriously affected.

At any rate, they are the leaders of the big clan, they are not incapable at all.

The process of the federal succession ceremony is also similar.Yan Weiliang has rich experience in this matter. He first inherited the imperial throne, then was crowned as the king of the mermaid tribe, and now he appointed the leader of the federation... Chu Yuwen doubted that as long as enough time was given, his Weiliang would be able to rule the world sooner or later. universe.

The official speech is the common language of the Federation. Yan Weiliang is proficient in this language, and his accent is as standard as a native of the Federation. No one can doubt him.

After the official address, the head of the federation will receive gifts from the heads of the various clans.

The five major races are naturally given priority.

What the Feng family gave was a piece of sycamore wood.Phoenix King is a fiery red phoenix with gorgeous colors.His new spouse, Huohuang, is also dressed in fire feathers, extremely beautiful.In Huofeng's words, they are a match made in heaven.

However, the patriarch Lingmei couldn't appreciate this beauty, and once laughed at him like a roasted turkey being served on the table.

"Don't look at it as just a piece of wood." The fire phoenix presented the sycamore wood with its wings, and whispered, "This is a sacred tree that fell from the great sacred tree of our Phoenix clan. It is invulnerable to swords and guns, water and fire. If you hadn't helped me catch it Huanghuang, I am reluctant to give it to you."

Yan smiled slightly: "Thank you so much."

"You're welcome!" Huofeng patted Yan Weiliang's shoulder with its wings, "The Phoenix fire I gave you last time, I heard that you borrowed flowers to present Buddha in a blink of an eye, for that idiot of the Xue clan?"

Yan Weiliang nodded: "Sorry."

"If you give it to you, it's yours. I don't care who you give it to." Huofeng pulled out one of the fire feathers on her body, "I'll give you another one. Phoenix feathers and phoenix wood, the phoenix fire that ignites is very powerful Now, everything can be burnt. You let me get the best treasure in the world, no matter how many treasures I give you, it’s never enough. We Phoenix are not as stingy as the Dragon Clan..."

The treasure of the fire phoenix is ​​naturally the fire phoenix.

The phoenix family is extremely loyal to their partners, one phoenix and one phoenix, one pair for a lifetime.

Yan Weiliang accepted the gift.

"Oh, a bird feather, I'm ashamed to give it away." A beautiful woman floated over contemptuously.

It really floated over—her upper body looked like a human being, but she didn't have feet, but a phantom-like smoke.

The patriarch Lingmei turned to Yan Wei with a cool smile and said, "Leader, we meet again. Take a look at the gift I prepared for you."

The gift of the Lingmeizu is a wisp of smoke.

Huofeng almost died laughing on the sidelines: "You said I gave you a hair, but you don't even have hair?"

"Fried-haired bird, stay safe and don't be impatient." The head of the Lingmei clan gave him a look, "I only need a wisp of this smoke, and a creature of a race will fall asleep to me. It is a must-have product for murder and smuggling. .”

Huofeng: "If you are really so powerful, you still have to be the king? I think there are some restrictions."

Patriarch Lingmei: "...well, it's useless to other races, but it's still useful to the Toad Clan."

The natural enemy of the Lingmei clan is the toad clan.The toad tribe is also a federal species, with an ugly appearance and feeds on charms.It was once one of the most powerful races in the Federation.

However, after the Lingmei tribe invented the smoke, the toad tribe was almost wiped out.The Spirit Meizu no longer has any natural enemies.Therefore, the smoke that saved the lives of the Lingmei tribe has become the treasure of the Lingmei tribe, and its symbolic meaning is very precious.Taking it as a gift is the highest sincerity of the Spirit Meizu.

Huofeng made up his sword: "So you are an insecticide that is useless to the leader."

"Shut up the turkey! This is a sacred object of our spirits!"

Seeing that the two were about to fight, the representative sent by the Vajra Clan squeezed between the two expressionlessly with a mechanical face, and pushed them away by the way.

The successor of the Vajra family is dead, and this representative is the new successor.He was not as powerful as the previous one, so he consciously took refuge in the new leader.

What the King Kong family sent was a piece of advanced nanomaterials.Yan Weiliang thought about it for a while, and thought it would be good to send it to Avery to repair his body, and the extra materials could also be used to upgrade and strengthen Aaron.

The king of the Snow Clan was so melted by the phoenix fire that he has not yet resurrected with full blood, so he sent his youngest son to participate in the celebration.

It was... a small white snowball.

Two snow-white balls are piled together, the upper one is the head, the lower one is the body, and the eyes are like glass beads, just like the little snowmen made by humans.

...Maybe not as tall as Yan Weiliang's calf.

He jumped up and down, bounced in front of Yan Weiliang, and opened his snow-made hands to hug him.

Such a little one looks cute and cute.

Yan Weiliang reached out to catch him and hugged him in his arms, the contact between Xiaoxuetuan and his body was very cold.

He looked down at the little dumpling: "What gift do you want to give?"

"I—" Xiaoxuetuan said a word in a childish voice.

Yan Weiliang: "Huh?"

"My father said that our Snow Clan doesn't have any valuables. They will melt when exposed to heat and can't be preserved." Xiaoxuetuan said in a childish voice, "But I won't melt, so I belong to you!"

Yan Weiliang: "..."

He thought, the Snow Clan is really a magical species.