Zerg in the crystal wall world

Although his soul is gone, the mechanical goblin is not dead yet.

In other words, her thinking unit and information storage unit were not damaged. He even retains some language skills.

She extinguished the light in her pupils as if she was looking forward to death, and with a look of death in her voice, the hoarse and sharp goblin language came out of her mouth again: "May the glory of the goblins last forever!"

But the next moment, the light in her pupils lit up again, and a mechanical tone came out of her throat: "Your life form is more special than expected."

But this time, the master understood. She spoke Elvish.

The Overlord realized that the person speaking at this time was not the mechanical goblin itself, but the higher-level "decision-maker".

"What is your purpose?" The Master also asked through Agatha's body.

"Capture you alive, and then control your tribe." The goblin decision-maker said unabashedly, "But it has failed. Your existence form determines that the operability of capturing you is extremely low."

Then, the goblin decision-maker said very naturally: "Let's form an alliance."

"Form an alliance?" The Lord was happy, "When you just attacked us secretly?"

"This is the best result." The goblin decision-maker said seriously.

The spatial interference in the flesh and blood abyss was lifted.

Time and space fluctuations surged again, and the other party seemed to be sending something here again.

The Lord also took the opportunity to summon the goblin cubs from the infected abyss. The small group was being pinched by Agatha's sharp claws.

The decision-maker controlled the mechanical goblin to raise its head, and the red light in its pupils was strong, but it did not show too intense emotional fluctuations.

The goblin's jump was quickly completed.

A brand new square auxiliary machine appeared in front of Agatha.

At the lower end of the auxiliary machine, an oval metal piece the size of a springtail with a tail was firmly clamped by the robotic arm.

This look is so classic that the Master recognizes it at a glance as a bomb.

The voice of the decision-maker came again: "This is a 3 billion soul-level soul-breaking bomb. It releases energy by inducing soul proliferation and sublimating into high-energy elements. This one alone is enough to destroy R- The tumor coverage area formed by the proliferation of Experimental Subject No. ."

The Master borrowed Agatha's senses and carefully observed the "soul bomb".

There is an artificial soul with a special structure inside it. After the bomb is activated, this soul will multiply into 46 billion souls in a short period of time and disintegrate into magic power.

This should be the "nuclear bomb" in goblin technology.

The auxiliary machine projected a patchwork of interconnected light blue stars. A few scattered star points are marked in red.

Neither Overlord nor Agatha realized what it was. Instead, an eyeworm in the sky paid attention to this place and gave its own insights from the Hive Mind: "Star Map."

This is a map of the relative positions of each world drawn in three-dimensional space based on the intersection of the four elemental realms and the real world.

The Lord's heart sank slightly.

Relying on the computing power of Euglena, the plane map was quickly analyzed.

Sure enough, every world infected by the insect swarm, including the dozens of dead worlds, was marked.

Powerful soul-splitting bombs; cross-world reconnaissance technology with unknown principles; the ability to forcibly jump through space under the blockade of psionic energy... Although the decision-maker did not say it clearly, the message was very clear: I have the ability to destroy your tribe. .

"You won't do this," the Lord said firmly, "You are no longer the masters of the world."

The gods who master domain abilities, the rapidly rising human empire, and the high-level blue bloods who have stood in the world since ancient times are the protagonists of this era.

Only one soul bomb cannot destroy the insect swarm. If the goblins want to completely eliminate the insect swarm, they need to use high-destructive weapons to plow through every corner of the world.

If the goblins dare to be so showy, they will definitely be punished, especially after the tentacles of the insect swarm have extended into the world of the Holy See of a god.

"Yes, I really can't." The decision-maker made no secret of his poor situation. In fact, if it weren't for the special phenomenon caused by the soul bomb, the gods would immediately lock it in and detonate one in the world of green flowers. Soul bombs are the best deterrent behavior.

Now that she was throwing the soul bomb in front of the Lord, it was a sign of fierceness and inner lust.

But the decision-maker was confident: "But how is the situation of your ethnic group better than mine?"

Goblins have indeed become a fringe race, but the expansion characteristics of the insect swarm also determine that once they truly enter the field of vision of all races, they will immediately become the public enemy of the world.

"The danger of your tribe is not much lower than that of demons, undead and even us," the decision-maker further said: "If I hadn't blocked other people's connection to the super-conscious body of the plane, your tribe would have fallen into the guardian tribe long ago. sight."

What was blocked?

The word "planar superconscious body" is not in the elven language library established by the insect swarm.

"Divination." The goblin decision-maker added, "The stable development of your tribe to this day is also the result of my existence."

Divination? The Lord immediately thought of the important information collected from the Blue Blood Ring: the blood moon would interfere with the prophets' spiritual vision.

However, there is no need to continue arguing about whether the other party has the ability to destroy the insect swarm. The other party is doing everything possible to exaggerate its own power, which means that the other party has some kind of appeal to the insect swarm.

The master simply asked: "What do you want?"

"Lord... Goblins!" The topic was finally introduced, and the decision-maker clearly showed excitement, "A large number of healthy goblins that can maintain the operation of a city and fill various industries!"

Unsurprisingly, from the "Elemental Furnace" that is standard in each shelter, we can know that the goblin civilization development model has very low demand for external resources, and this group of robots have abandoned the fortresses all over the wild world. It is difficult to Imagine they would have appeals to other material possessions.

The quality of the insect swarm that they valued so much was probably the only one they had produced before was the healthy goblins.

"What's the price?"

"What do you want?" The decision-maker was very straightforward and had no intention of destroying the insect swarm to force the insect swarm to agree.

It seems that healthy goblins are indeed extra important to them.

"Information." The master replied after thinking. The nature of gods, the coordinates of the wild world, the enemy's combat effectiveness level...

For the insect swarm, essence is undoubtedly the most precious wealth. But at this stage, the insect swarm is encountering more and more enemies, and the world's high-level combat power is gradually revealed in front of the insect swarm. Intelligence is more important.

"Okay." The decision-maker agreed happily.

The Overlord doesn't care about healthy goblins. This genetically simple organism, as long as there is sufficient organic matter, the productivity of a hatchery can produce nearly one million per day. Just like decision-makers don't care about intelligence, as long as the keywords are appropriate, five minutes of running the Key of Truth is enough to retrieve all the desired information from the long river of history.

The specific exchange ratio will naturally not be discussed and decided by the leaders.

There is no shortage of deception and negotiation skills in the Hive Mind. Goblins even started in business.

Time and space are disturbed, and a worker bee disappears.

However, it did not lose contact with the Hive Mind, and the Overmind quickly locked its location.

Through the vision of the worker bee, the Overlord discovered that it was in front of the ruins of a well-preserved shelter that even the mirror shield was operating stably.

"Build your lair." The decision-maker said, and the mirror shield around the shelter flashed twice and gradually disappeared. "The permanent plane channel maintained on the lower level of Shelter 314 can contact me. I hope you can fulfill your promise as soon as possible! "

After the decision-maker finished speaking, the mechanical goblin gradually fell silent.

After counting the interest.

The mechanical goblin's eyes lit up red again, staring at the goblin cub held in Agatha's paws, and said emotionally: "Let him go!"

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