The Zerg Robot King

Shiramon was amused by her remarks: "...I remember you told me before that you have existed since ancient times, so you are older than the marshal."

"That's me, not you."

"Aren't you and I one and the same? Aren't we the same age?"

"no the same!"

Yanyan's voice was a little puffy: "When I was around, you didn't even know which Life Stone embryo you were in."

"But now we are one, so..."

"My consciousness is old, and yours is young, okay?" Yanyan's voice was somewhat helpless and furious at this time: "Go analyze your information, you've made me lose the mood to ship CP."

"It's obviously your fault for messing up the CP. Blame me."

Zilongmon played with her for a while and no longer had the heart to analyze the information. He operated the monitor and went to another room.

We came to a room full of treatment equipment. "It seems this is their treatment room."

As the monitor continued to move deeper, the figure of the War Dragon Emperor appeared on the screen. At this time, he was lying in the treatment cabin.

There were also two medical staff from the Beetle Tribe who were chatting while operating.

"We have clearly strengthened his body before, how could he still be injured so badly? The circuits in the protoplasm layer of his abdomen are damaged."

"Who says it's not true?" The medical staff operating the mechanical arm lowered his voice mysteriously and said, "But I heard that he was beaten by the motorcycle tribe's mecha king."

The other person seemed very surprised, and his voice suddenly rose: "Ah? Is the Robot King so powerful? He is the King of the Beasts, and he can't beat him?"

"Shh, keep your voice down," the medical staff member quickly made a gesture to silence the man. "This is confidential. If the general finds out, I'll be in big trouble."

"Oh, sorry, I just didn't expect the Robot King to be so powerful. No wonder the general told us to keep a low profile."

"Yeah, even the War Dragon King can't beat the Machine War King, let alone us little minions."

"And when I passed by the Intelligence Department earlier, I heard that the Robot King was still a human child."

The two of them kept talking about how powerful the Machine War King was, and even delayed the progress of repairing the War Dragon Emperor.

Zilongmon looked at the image on the monitor screen, feeling distressed and guilty: "The Marshal is so miserable."

"Yeah." Yanyan sighed.

At that time, the City of the Undead was under siege, and the Ice Wolf Beasts could not break out. The War Dragon Emperor let the Purple Dragon Beast be responsible for breaking out. He himself wanted to let the Purple Dragon Beast fake his death and take the opportunity to leave the Dragon Clan and go out with him to explore the world.

Unexpectedly, the War Dragon Emperor actually rushed out to block the knife for the Purple Dragon Beast, which moved the Purple Dragon Beast so much that he refused to leave the Dragon Clan at this time.

There was really no other way but to compromise and wait until the crisis was resolved before leaving.

"Do you think the Marshal can really be resurrected?"

Yanyan's voice was very firm: "Don't worry, when have I ever lied to you?"

"I just checked and found that his life energy was only temporarily sealed. Otherwise, how could he maintain his body's repair? I have almost prepared everything. I will be able to revive him when I have a chance to take back the body of the War Dragon Emperor."

Zilongmon secretly swore in his heart, Marshal, I will definitely rescue you.

Seeing that no useful information could be obtained in this place, Zilong Beast was just about to control the monitor to go somewhere else when Bai Ehanzou knocked on the door and walked in.

"Thank you for your hard work, I'll go check on the progress of the War Dragon Emperor's repair."

The two medical staff looked at each other, feeling a little guilty, as if they had just been busy chatting.

Fortunately, the medical staff operating the mechanical arm reacted quickly: "Hello, General Bai Ehan, the injury of the War Dragon Emperor is quite serious. The medical equipment in our base is not as good as that in the Myriad Insects City, so it may take a little longer."

"You should go and rest first. We will notify you when the War Dragon Emperor's injuries are healed."

Fortunately, Bai Ehan did not doubt him: "Thank you for your help." After exchanging a few more words with the medical staff, he was called away by the soldier who came to report.

Zilongmon quickly controlled the monitor to catch up, and saw that he came to a place that looked like a communication station.

The soldier took Bai Ehan to a separate room and left.

Bai Ehan pressed the communicator button on the table, and a robot that looked very similar to Bai Ehan appeared on the screen. It had an ugly expression on its face, and began to rebuke:

"Bai Ehan, you really disappoint me this time."

"Master, I didn't expect the Motorcycle Tribe's King of Robots to be so powerful. I..."

Before Bai Ehan could finish, the voice of the leader of the moth tribe interrupted him: "You don't need to explain anymore, failure is failure!"

"We have received news from the front that the two mecha kings of the Beast Tribe and the Motorcycle Tribe have gone to the Holy Knight Forest. I am afraid that it will disrupt our plan."

"The Spider Clan is currently searching for the whereabouts of the remaining Dragon God Clan and cannot be freed for the time being. The leader has already sent the Red Lightning Ant General of the Ant Clan to go there. After you and the War Dragon Emperor have repaired the Beetle Clan base, go directly to the Holy Knight Forest to meet him."

"Remember don't let me down this time."

Bai Ehan solemnly promised: "I will definitely succeed this time."

"You'd better do this." The moth tribe leader's tone was heavier: "Otherwise you know the consequences."

Bai Ehan seemed to have just thought of something, his eyes slightly dodged: "I understand, Patriarch."

The next step was to simply confirm some information, and then the moth tribe leader hung up the call.

After Bai Ehan hung up the call, his expression turned very ugly: "Mecha King Luo Luo..., I will never let you go."

Then he thought and calmed down in the room for a while, sorted out his expression, and walked out of the room.

Yanyan, who watched the whole process, said: "Alas, being a general is not easy."

"Isn't this the point?" Although Zilongmon agreed with this idea, the focus was a bit off: "You said before that you are the mecha king of the Zerg, then do you know where the Myriad Insects City is?"

"I don't know." Yanyan was very straightforward.

"You won't struggle?"

"It's been so long, the sun, the moon, the stars, the sea, the changes, it's so great!" Yanyan said with some resentment: "Besides, I have been sleeping since I merged with you. I waited so hard for you to be born, and then I have been with you all the time. How can I have the chance to go out and see the world again?"

Yanyan seemed to sense the distrust of Zilongmon, and immediately said with a solemn oath: "I can swear!"

"Okay," seeing Yanyan's confident tone, Zilongmon reluctantly believed it: "You'd better not swear. If the lightning really strikes, I'll be the one who gets hurt."

Alas, Purple Dragonmon is a little sad.

Feeling the emotions of Purple Dragonmon, Yanyan felt a little reluctant. After all, they had been together for a long time: "Although I don't know where it is, we can follow the transportation troops of the Beetle Tribe. They will definitely transport supplies back and forth with the Insect City regularly."