MTL - Therapy Planet No. 13-v2 Chapter 135 take a bow

He Xiangbin, who came in behind Locke, was originally shocked why the always arrogant Locke would say such an honorific, but when he walked around behind Locke and saw the scene in front of him and the micro-expression on Locke's face, he suddenly realized .

What appeared in front of him was a "small" Roshan.

The Zerg Queen, who used to be able to cover the sky on a planet, is not what it used to be.

Now it is only the size of two or three standard interstellar adult males, sitting weakly in this huge underground space, and the surrounding walls emit a cold white light.

The Zerg likes those shiny things, and even their own food is a fluorescent robe. I don’t know if it is for this reason, the whole space uses holographic projection to simulate a large shiny background, from the visual perspective. Smell, taste and even touch are all 100% real objects, but none of them are real.

Former Zerg Queen, now Star Alliance—or Boyd’s personal prisoner:

Isabella Fernando.

He Xiangbin knew that a pervert like Locke with no moral values, let alone the respect of the experimental subjects, even the respect of normal living people was pitiful, let alone tending to political power and violence.

They all have their own unique judgment standards and aesthetic systems. Even if they dare to fight against the Federation one second, they may be able to bow respectfully when they encounter a crazy drunk the next second.

"Um."

Isabella sat upright, saw the movement, and let out a "hum" from her nostrils, which was a response to Locke.

The king with no power in his hands still carries the contempt and arrogance of the royal family.

No wonder Locke was willing to play this doomed game with her.

"I sense my connection with my daughter is waning."

Isabella stared at Locke vainly, her tone was calm, but with a trace of coercion that could not be ignored: "What did you do to her?"

"Don't worry, Her Majesty."

Locke chuckled, letting out He Xiangbin and Gong Qi and others behind him: "Let me introduce this new visitor—"

"I don't smell pirates on them."

Isabella's huge body moved, and it seemed that she was finally interested in the visitor.

She dragged her body at an extremely slow speed and wriggled in front of Gong Qi, stuck her head out, and "looked" at the dawn in Gong Qi's arms for a long time. What Locke said: "Have you rebelled?"

"As you can see, Your Majesty." Locke nodded slightly, with a sly light in his eyes, "But I didn't betray Lord Boyd... I brought this group of people just out of personal curiosity, not to mention , This interview is also what Lord Boyd meant."

"Oh?"

The tone of voice was raised slightly, it sounded unhappy, and it could even be said to be extremely plain.

Locke took a step back, raised his head, and said calmly to the huge Zerg queen in front of him: "His patience has been exhausted."

The voice landed in the huge empty room, smashed to the ground, and rolled up the corners of his white clothes.

Every breath carried a gust of wind.

"Please give your seat to Her Royal Highness."

Locke narrowed his eyes, his throat moved, and he said these four words calmly.

There is only one Zerg queen, the so-called "princess" is just a queen's egg.

The premise of the queen's egg hatching completely must be that the queen's vitality will come to an end, and then a new queen will hatch and be born, carrying the inheritance memory of the Zerg since ancient times, and continue to sit firmly on the queen's high seat.

The price of the princess' succession is the death of the queen.

Isabella didn't speak, she just pressed the tentacles on her head further to Dawn's face, leaving a sticky trace like an ant, and finally attached it to the temples on both sides of Dawn.

Even under threat of abdication, the Queen's voice still sounded calm:

"This human... gives me a familiar strangeness."

The hollow voice carries a touch of complicated emotions, and it is difficult to define whether it is joy or sadness: "What did you do to her?"

The tentacles suddenly stretched and swelled to the size of a rope, wrapping Dawn in it with the tacit consent of Locke and He Xiangbin - even Gong Qi did not interfere in this behavior.

Meeting the Zerg Queen was an order given by Dawn to Gong Qi before she fell into a coma: if she falls into a coma for a long time, in addition to the possibility of Locke being awakened, there are two possibilities. The first is to find the vanished pure-blood guide, and the other is to meet the Zerg. Queen.

Obviously, although the difficulty of both cannot be underestimated, finding a known "Zerg Queen" is obviously much more maneuverable than an unknown "Pure Breed Sentinel".

"I have no idea."

Locke shrugged: "If I figure it out, the connection between you and the little princess will probably be cut off now."

He smiled lightly and said, "She said she wanted to come see you before she passed out. I just wanted to fulfill this little wish."

Isabella rolled up Dawn, her huge body wriggling back, and pressed Dawn to her forehead, looking rather comical.

But this behavior only lasted for a few seconds, the huge meat worm suddenly swelled to three times as wide as before, and at dawn a child's body was immediately "sucked" into the gap between layers of flesh, as if it was suddenly caught in a vortex of wind and waves. A small boat was engulfed by the huge waves in an instant.

"What are you doing!" Gong Qi subconsciously put on an attacking stance, "What do you want to do to Dawn?!"

"Wait." He Xiangbin hurriedly pulled him, signaling him not to be impulsive.

The "assimilation" ability acquired by Liming by accident has the same effect as the Zerg's talent of relying on pheromones to unify thinking, act and command. Liming first saw this and asked Gongqi to find a way to come here. In front of Isabella.

"Don't worry, I didn't eat her."

Isabella's voice was rare and loving, and she wondered if she thought of her own child, with a rare softness.

"Can't Boyd wait?"

In a blink of an eye, the queen brought the topic to Locke again: "Has the war situation made him even less patient?"

Locke innocently spread his hands: "The situation is stalemate, the tug-of-war has been going on for a long time in the northeast... Some of the authorities' forces have been restrained by the demonstrations of the major galaxy, and the pirates are all dispatched, but it will not be long before those and those who do not agree with the current situation Those who started the war will definitely take the opportunity to attack and turn against the army, and the forces of the authorities will also quell the parades in the major galaxies.

Locke didn't use "Boyd" to represent "pirate". Although he and Boyd are in a relationship of superiors and subordinates, in the mind of this madman, he is just a simple cooperative relationship with his superiors, and occasionally he is not allowed to. It is not for the sake of "research convenience" that he will succumb to the coercion from the upper levels, but there is only a chance, or the interstellar pirates have no value of interest in him, and Locke must be the first object to flee against the water.

Such a person has no loyalty at all, let alone naming her in front of Isabella, or even saying her name is a kind of sarcasm.

"That's it."

The queen murmured to herself for a while, and suddenly let out a long, ear-piercing whistle.

"This is his present to you."

Locke handed Isabella a small black bottle, only the size of three knuckles, which smelled with a faint fragrance.

"Oh? Not the Black Death Virus?"

"In order to avoid accidents." Locke sighed with regret, "After all, he needs an obedient army more than the progress of research."

Although the current Isabella can also control the Zerg, it is difficult to guarantee that it will not lead the Zerg anti-general army to a dead end in the key battle.

Boyd has always been cautious, accustomed to doing things behind people's backs, and even less willing to take such an upright risk.

Isabella "nods", indicating that she understands, took the vial of poison calmly, and poured it into her mouth without the slightest hesitation.

Isabella Fernando has seen such a similar small bottle three times.

For the first time, when she was entrenched in the Zerg territory, Lucas carried a lot of "gifts" hoping that the Zerg would choose to ally with the Star Alliance. At that time, in order to make an end with the long-term stalemate of the federal government, and to kill people with a knife, she chose to send only a very small part of the troops, trying to let the human race fight to the death of the fish and the net, while the Zerg sat on the side and reap the benefits of the fisherman.

But what she never expected was that the borrowed troops were quickly lost contact with her on the battlefield, and through the limited investigative intelligence dispatched by engineers, she knew about the black death virus for the first time.

The second time they met, Boyd threatened to transfer troops with the Black Death virus. She knows exactly what kind of human Lucas is. Although he acts ruthlessly and aggressively, before the same purpose, if he has a decisive hole card in his hand, he will definitely show up and kill him by surprise. It won't drag on for a second time.

Boyd was nominally Lucas' deputy, but when he threatened her to abdicate with the Black Death virus, Elizabeth realized that the Star Alliance was not one and the same.

Lucas didn't know anything about the Black Death.

She doesn't even know she's imprisoned on this long-abandoned planet.

The third time they met, the same bottle, but the contents were just ordinary poison, but Isabella felt extremely boring.

With a sweep of her tail, the empty bottle smashed on the ground.

It would take a little while before the onset of the toxicity. She dragged her huge and weak body to slowly move to her high platform "Throne", just like what Locke and the others saw when they first came in.

Locke suddenly laughed without warning, arousing Isabella's curiosity: "What are you laughing at?"

"Boyd was worried that you would resist, and reminded me if I should consider bringing soldiers here just in case."

"You don't agree." Isabella looked affirmatively at the only worker in the team who might look like a "soldier".

"Boyd likes to help others, he doesn't like to waste time speculating about people's hearts," Locke said.

Isabella agreed: "Indeed, once he has a strong power, he will recklessly use violence to achieve his goals."

"He doesn't understand you, but I understand."

Locke nodded and continued: "You are different from him. You are very good at judging the situation, you like to stop by silence, and even years of hiding have made you too good at... backing down."

It's not a compliment, but Isabella laughed when she heard it.

Clearly, she was in a good mood.

"No, you're wrong."

I don't know if it was because of her imminent death that Isabella seemed too talkative.

"Unlike you humans, humans are the best at forgetting, but the Zerg...including some other cosmic creatures, have carried the memory of the group since birth."

Isabella looked at Locke meaningfully: "So human beings often give birth to careerists, trying to change something by themselves. You can neither see the past nor the future."

Many years ago, long before the establishment of the federal government, the Zerg was still very prosperous, and besides Fernando, there were many other Zerg swarms.

They fought each other, occupied each other, slaughtered each other, and the history of their struggle was longer than before the big interstellar age.

Even after the arrival of the big interstellar era, human beings began to emerge in the division of the universe; even after the federal army assembled, some Zerg chose to cooperate with humans; even if the universe became a gathering place for the human race, other groups, represented by the Zerg, gave in repeatedly , forced to give up territory and "compromise" to become a citizen of the Federation; even now, the only Zerg that can form such a large-scale combat force is Isabella Fernando...

Isabella said briskly: "So of course you who can only live in the present cannot understand our Zerg's way of life."

"Life without inheritance fears dying; things that are short-lived look forward to immortality; and emotionally assembled groups feel lonely."

Isabella swept her tentacles, clicked, and opened the door of the bite!

Locke's clothes were swept up by the strong wind, and his back was instantly shocked with cold sweat because of this action.

How does she still have so much power?

…wrong! She has always had so much power!

She was able to break the blockade from the very beginning and escaped directly!

She obviously has such power, yet she chose the most impossible way! why! ?

Locke's winning breath was chaotic. He stared at Isabella alertly, his lips moved, and before he could speak, he heard Isabella's expulsion order:

"My memory tells me that survival is not something that all groups of life will pursue. For some groups, existence is only accidental and impermanent, or the purpose of existence is only for a better death... Survival is never the only choice."

"My memory also tells me that I have a lot of choices when it comes to attacking. Not fighting back, forbearance, scheming and attacking... These are all choices."

She moved and released Dawn from the overlap of flesh—Dawn was wet and wrapped in a sticky transparent solution.

Locke reached out to take it subconsciously, and found that Dawn's pale complexion had returned to ruddy.

Also don't know what Isabella did to Dawn.

"There is also a very interesting human being in my memory. He does not agree with some of the conclusions drawn by my ancestors... He is very interesting and even directly changed the cognition of our group. You must know that before we knew this human being, we This one is famous for being a must report... But this human has taught us to forbear and wait, and even made my ancestors... Let us realize that inheritance is not just a gene, but can even become a choice. "

Isabella's tentacles rolled up, and a strong wind blew up.

The strong airflow caused a group of people to retreat again and again, and within a few steps, they had already retreated outside the gate.

At the last second before Isabella closed the door, her voice returned to the usual emptiness and vainness of the Zerg: "Boyd gave me this gift, and of course I will return it."

If she can make a human expression at this time, Locke believes that it must be a mockery to play with everyone.

"Hopefully he'll like the gift in return."

With a bang, the door closed tightly.

It seems that the closing ceremony was deliberately not shown to the audience, which blocked the gorgeous end of the last Zerg.

The author has something to say: Thank you An Huan mine x1