Alien Queen

In the chaotic space turbulence between the plane walls, the bright and blurred colorful light reflects the space full of destruction and violence like a dream-like world. However, even in this turbulence, the Lord God does not dare to stay endlessly. , a huge metal fortress that is almost too long to see the end is drifting slowly.

Unaffected by the turbulent flow of space that seems to have no trace but actually has a certain pattern, dozens of large vortex nozzles on both sides and behind the extremely large metal fortress emit blazing white light from time to time and slowly adjust the structure of the fortress. At an angle, in the void fifty meters away from the fortress, a layer of transparent light was torn apart by the endless erosion of the space turbulence, creating chaotic ripples. However, what was not seen by the naked eye was the violent ripples. The various powerful elemental forces in the space turbulence were eventually converted into powerful but not violent and overbearing elemental forces with the fluctuation of the transparent light mask, following the weird magic array-like patterns outside the metal fortress. It was converted into a magical energy, which was finally transmitted along the thick metal castle armor to the inner core. [Search for the latest updates here]

The core of the metal fortress is the final point of these magical energies. Countless strands of energy that will be continuously supplied as long as there is elemental power are transported to a magic array with a diameter of ten miles. A large number of transparent crystals with a beautiful purple halo tremble slightly from time to time, and the arc-shaped energy waves change into various irregular shapes. The inside looks like a giant dragon and sometimes looks like a huge mountain. It seems that the magic circle can't stand the terrifying The energy input may explode at any time.

In fact, this is just an illusion that every newcomer to the main ship will have after seeing it. A layer of transparent media that is a hundred meters thick separates the huge magic circle from the outside world. Excellent scientists and alchemists spent a full 500 million years searching, researching, refining, and integrating, and finally found this new transparent material that can perfectly guide energy but will not be attacked by any elemental power. They can even risk their lives as a guarantee, as long as they are not hit by the Gravity Quantum Magic Cannon or the Antimatter killer weapon. This new material named after the ultimate inventor Warshy can block almost all attacks.

This is the power core of the entire metal fortress. However, this is not the only energy source. Hundreds of miles below this power core, there is a huge colorful aperture composed of countless crystals, each one shining brightly. The Main God Divine Core filled with blurred brilliance and terrifying power, including a large number of various main artifacts, are suspended inside the colorful aperture, under the nearly a thousand layers of light blue magic magnetic amplitude force field, regardless of composition The massive divine cores, main divine cores or main artifacts that have reached the aperture, every time they tremble, the huge crystal core aperture will eject colorful energy light patterns like arcs due to the energy output, which looks extremely bright and moving.

Never place all your hopes on one place, whether it is people or battleships, including main ships. This is the code of conduct of the Dark Iron-Blooded Mosnir clan, and in fact they have always done this.

Looking down through the transparent glass window at the ant-like soldiers and puppet robots patrolling below, Nigel took a beautiful sip of the fine Ice Cigarette. The smoke with the unique stimulation and cool breath of tobacco was lingering in the air. Nigel swirled in his throat before squirting out. Nigel felt that it was like the cold but sweet pink tongue of his personal adviser, the fox tribe girl Caroline, swirling in his mouth. Nigel felt so comfortable. I sighed contentedly.

Ever since the warships returned to the main ship and brought back this magical thing, Icy Chili has quickly become popular on the main ship. Nigel is naturally no exception, but with his status, enjoying limited Ice Chili is not a big deal. It's difficult. In fact, as long as you have the ability and are willing to pay, the superior elders don't mind the blood status of these people at all. What the Predator and even the elite warriors can enjoy, he, Nigel, can also enjoy.

Thinking that today was going to be over soon and it was time to find some excitement and fun, Nigel left the glass window with a thick and long ice eggplant and came to his desk covered with goose down, stretched out his hand and pressed it There was a red button on the table, but before Nigel's fingers could leave, the heavy metal door not far away opened, and a beautiful fox girl in straight military uniform walked in.

Your Excellency, Commander, what do you need from Caroline?

A pair of charming eyes cast a wink. The fox girl bowed her body deeply, revealing two round and soft balls at the unbuttoned neckline. The deep breasts captured Nigel's sight. He immediately fell deeply into it.

Snapped!

He walked over and slapped the buttocks vigorously. Nigel reached under the short skirt of the fox girl and slapped her hard. The latter almost spread her legs with an exclamation that sounded more like seduction. I just want to hang it on Nigel's hand.

It's been too long since I've been out. I'm almost bored to death. Is there anything unusual lately? Is there anyone making trouble in any plane? If so, I'll go find the elders and ask for help.

Nigel didn't have much interest in this matter today. He put away his hands and sat back on his large and comfortable chair and complained: If I continue to be bored, I'm afraid those people will forget the name of the devil Nigel. ”

How can I?

A trace of disappointment flashed in the eyes of the fox tribe girl Caroline, but she adjusted her mood in an instant. She walked to the table with a tight waist and said with a smile: Whenever a situation arises, don't you, Commander, suppress it? Yes, if there are similar tasks, they will definitely assign them to you...

Didi...

Only in the middle of Caroline's words, a few crisp beeps sounded, the light screen on the wall directly opposite Nigel flashed, and then the portrait of Lord Arnold, the captain and clan leader, appeared.

Nigel stood up suddenly. His movement was so violent that he brought down the heavy chair behind him. Standing up straight, he looked respectfully at Lord Arnold in the light screen.

Regional Conference No. 1, come right away.

Lord Arnold, the captain and leader of the orthodox Iron-Blooded Clan, opened his terrifying mouthparts slightly and spoke briefly, and then the light screen flashed and returned to darkness and silence.

I finally have something to do. The captain can personally send a group notice. This will definitely not be an ordinary situation.

Nigel rushed out in a few excited steps. His consultant and wife Caroline looked at his back sadly, then lowered her head and looked at her bulging breasts.

Do I have to lower the button and unbutton it next time? Or is Nigel-sama simply not interested in me anymore?

Thinking in her mind, she sighed quietly and then walked towards the door.

He didn't know that his consultant and assistant, Caroline, had no confidence in him. Of course, even if he knew, Nigel wouldn't be able to think about it. He hurriedly followed the passage to the energy ladder that led directly to Area 1. Driven by magical kinetic energy, Nigel reached his destination in just a few seconds.

Your Excellency Commander, Lord Demon Nigel...

As soon as he entered the huge conference room, a familiar voice rang. Nigel turned his head and saw that his eyebrows were neither eyebrows nor eyes.

The mission is completed, my respected Commander Jeremy...

He sat down on the two rows of soft chairs placed against the wall. As Nigel, he was not qualified to sit at the conference table. He looked at the fat human next to him and asked with a half-smile: Mai Have Ji and Mitchell been caught? How many times has your Magic Eagle Battleship gone looking for those two main gods? If I remember correctly, it must have been at least a hundred times, right? Is there any result?

That's to capture the Lord God. Do you think I'm going to massacre those civilians like you?

Fatty Jeremy said with a mocking look on his face: Compared to you, your Excellency, we really have no merit. The two main gods have been arrested for so many years but they have not been caught. However, you have made great achievements in battle. You have massacred at least one billion civilians in those plane worlds in these years. Alright?

Nigel was choked, but still wanted to retort. The metal wall at the end of the conference room opened, and sixteen elders headed by the patriarch Arnold walked in.

The conference room that had been busy just now suddenly became quiet. Among the more than two hundred people in the huge room, there were only about thirty people with pure dark iron-blooded blood like Arnold and the elders. The largest number in the room was like a hodgepodge of races. But still human.

The lights were turned off, and in an instant, several colorful rays of light were projected in mid-air in the middle of the conference room, forming a three-dimensional picture, and it looked like bunches of grapes hanging in the picture.

Six plane groups have been detected, and our next target is plane group No. 4.

The voice of the patriarch, Mr. Arnold, rang out. As he pressed lightly on the control panel in front of him, the other five bunches of grapes disappeared from the screen, but one of them was instantly enlarged several times.

There is a reason for choosing this plane group. The ancient distress signal that we have almost forgotten was sent from here, and when we sent a miniature battleship to follow the distress signal to explore, we found the plane door that was originally sealed by Morgan. , so we have reason to believe that he also escaped to this plane group.

Mr. Arnold paused slightly as he spoke, as if to give the people in the conference room time to digest the news. After a while, he continued: After combining all the information, we determined that our explorer hunters in this plane group have long been We have already been there. In a plane world called the underworld, they also established a plane gate leading to the group of planes we have occupied. They originally planned to use it as a hunting plane for our tribesmen who are not yet mature enough to hunt through it. We killed the growth of the underworld and left the puppets to guard us. However, when we sent people to check again this time, the elite warrior Lev who stayed behind had died long ago for unknown reasons, and all the puppets were destroyed. .”

The plane group I chose to occupy and invade next is this. This is not the same as the reasons I mentioned above. The main reason why I made this choice is because of this...

Accompanied by the calm voice of the patriarch, the picture suddenly flashed, and then a huge, ferocious, and ugly monster appeared in the eyes of Nigel, who was a little confused... (To be continued.