When Emil's figure appeared in the virtual conference room, everyone looked at him with a strange expression.
At this moment, it was no longer the ugly six-eyed worm from before. When it entered the virtual conference room, it had shrunk its body size to the size of a human. It looked like a humanoid creature that was very close to a human.
However, his skin was as rough as tree bark, and the details were relatively unnoticeable.
[Damn, to the Zergs, this guy is like the meat of Tang Seng.]
Emil was a little confused when he saw the gazes around him.
[Why are you all looking at me like that? Also, what's with the strange gazes?]
"Emil, what's the problem? Why are you in such a hurry to find us?"
CEO Lin smiled and asked Emil.
"President Lin, I've already communicated with Queen Aliya according to your request, but she insisted that I go back to the Wales Supercluster with her. I don't want to go back to that godforsaken place. You have to help me!"
"Oh, isn't it good to go back to your own race?"
"What's good about that? There's nothing to do all day, no entertainment at all. You don't know how to live like that!"
Lin Fan, who was sitting beside her, heard Ai Mi's words and his mouth twitched.
[Listen, is this something a Zerg Imperial Bug should say?]
I feel ashamed for Aliya, okay?!
[If you were a human, I would've killed you with one shot!]
"Sigh, this is a bit troublesome!"
Lin Zhen pretended to sigh and looked at Emil.
"You have to know that if we start a full-scale war, we will win in the end. I don't doubt this at all. But no matter what, we will have some losses, especially the non-combatants of the Federation, which are civilians!"
"Originally, we wanted to return you to Aliya and stay out of each other's business."
"After all, the Federation is a peace-loving country. If we can avoid a war, it's better not to!"
Lin Fan, who was standing at the side, even secretly gave his old man a thumbs up.
[Why didn't I realize that my old man is so good at acting?]
However, compared to Lin Fan, Emil was anxious.
"Don't, don't, don't you think Aliya just wants a male Imperial Bug to help her evolve?"
"Alba, yes, yes, just give Alba to her. Don't give me away. I was born as a bug of the Federation, and I will die as a ghost of the Federation!"
The meeting room instantly became incomparably quiet. Everyone stared blankly at the scene before them.
Was this really the Bug Race's Imperial Bug?
It even dared to say that it was a bug from the Life and Death Federation and that it was a ghost from the Federation even if it was dead. Who taught it these words? Wasn't it too awesome?
Hundreds of millions of light years away, Lin Kexin was still unaware that the words she had taught Amier in the game were being repeated in front of a group of Federation bigwigs.
"Alba?"
"But Aliya said that as long as you don't want Alba, it will be difficult for us!"
Still looking at Emil, Lin Zhen shook his head.
This made Emil very anxious.
If he was really sent back to Aliya by the Federation, his wonderful life as a bug would come to an end!
No, absolutely not!
Speaking of which, Emil used to be a calm and intelligent Bug King. But now, it could only be said that the game really did a lot of harm to people.
As they watched Lin Zhen toy with Emir, the group of bigwigs instantly felt a sense of pity for him.
In the past, this was absolutely impossible. After all, this was the Bug Race, the ferocious Bug Race that only knew how to slaughter other life forms!
"How about this!"
He looked at Lin Zhen, who was about ready, and spoke.
"You and the Federation will sign an employment agreement for 300 years!"
"This way, when we negotiate with Aliya in the future, we will have something to say, right?"
Like the whisper of a demon, Lin Zhen dragged Emil step by step into the abyss.
"Employment agreement? What's that? "
"Well, to put it simply, it's a contract that stipulates that you have to work for the Federation for 300 years and can't leave before the time limit is up. Of course, as the employer, the Federation will also pay you a decent amount of Federation dollars every month as your salary!"
"Federation dollars every month? Can I use it to play games? "
"Of course!"
"Then what are we waiting for? Sign it, sign it now! But isn't 300 years a little too short? Why don't we just stay for life? "
Emil shouted excitedly.
Mister Bug couldn't wait any longer. Hurry, hurry up and sign it!
Lin Zhen smiled. He was very satisfied with this situation.
He ignored Emil's lifelong wish. After all, the Federation had to leave something for Aliya, right?
If there was no hope at all, then even if he had Emil in his hands, Aliya wouldn't care!
"Zhang Kai, you're in charge of drafting an employment agreement that suits Emil the most. Remember, try to be as flexible as possible!"
"Got it, President!"
Zhang Kai did indeed understand. After all, Lin Zhen had emphasized the word "flexible" so clearly. If he still didn't understand, then he would have wasted his time!
In any case, he couldn't go wrong in turning this into a slave contract. Yes, let's do it!
An hour later, an employment agreement that was hundreds of pages long was released. However, when the group of big shots roughly read through it, they immediately broke out in a cold sweat. Thus, the way they looked at Zhang Kai became more and more strange.
This kid is a devil. How can he come up with such an agreement?
For example, one of the clauses said:
If the Federation's Academy of Sciences requires the employee to cooperate with scientific research, the employee shall not resist in any way.
Of course, if you only read this one sentence, there wouldn't be much of a problem.
However, the key point was that there was a very small line of words below this sentence …
Scientific research includes, but is not limited to, slicing and so on!
This was too cruel!
However, when Emil saw it, he didn't have much of a reaction. After all, on one hand, he hadn't learned the human language for very long. On the other hand, he was currently in a state of excitement and couldn't read every single clause carefully.
Moreover, there were hundreds of pages of clauses. Even if it were a normal human, not many people would be interested in reading them one by one, unless they were professionals.
After flipping through a few pages, Emil immediately said that there were no more problems and that he could sign the contract at any time!
Of course, this era was different from the old era where one had to take out a pen to write a contract. Instead, it was done using biometric records.
Soon, the entire signing ceremony was completed. From today onwards, Emil would be a slave of the Federation …
Oh, no, he would be an employee!