The Zerg Robot King

Bai Ehan's eyes flashed. If the purple dragon beast had not been observing secretly, he might have missed it.

Then Bai Ehan immediately adjusted his expression and said jokingly: "General, you just have more training than ordinary people, otherwise how can you be a general."

"You clean up first, I'm going in."

Seeing Bai Ehan about to leave, Zilong Beast quickly grabbed Bai Ehan's arm and said, "General, do you want me to make some supper for you tonight?"

Bai Ehan paused as she left, and carelessly brushed his hand away: "It might be very late at night, so I won't eat."

"It's okay. I can keep it warm and put it here in the training room. You can eat it after you finish training."

The Purple Dragon Beast seemed to be particularly concerned about Bai Ehan at this time, and smiled innocently: "You are our general. The training is so hard. If you don't eat more, your body will not be able to bear it."

It seemed as if these words inspired Bai Ehan, who agreed after just a moment's hesitation, and gave Zilong Beast a smile: "Thank you for your hard work."

After Zilongmon returned to the bedroom, he immediately put on headphones and connected to the monitor that had just been stuck on Bai Ehan's arm.

The color of the monitor had long been painted by Zilongmon into the color of the Baimohan mecha. Even if it fell off, it would only be regarded as a piece of paint that was accidentally scraped off.

As soon as the link was established, a picture of Bai Ehan conducting a simulation training appeared on the screen, while the chief of the moth tribe was watching him.

The more Zilongmon looked at it, the more he felt something was wrong. This level of training had already exceeded the capacity of a normal robot. If it continued like this for a long time, it would greatly damage the body and also affect its lifespan.

As he was watching, Bai Ehan seemed to have reached his limit and was knocked to the ground due to an unsteady movement.

The moth tribe leader seemed very angry. He didn't care that Bai Ehan was panting and just picked him up and asked him to continue.

"Chief, can I..." Bai Ehan was about to say something when the chief injected a tube of green potion into his body.

"Ah!" Bai Ehan screamed and fell to the ground groaning in pain.

The sound went straight through the screen, making Zilongmon feel the same way.

"Hiss~ That needle is so long and sharp, how could this clan leader be so cruel?"

But the Moth Clan leader didn't know what Zilongmon was thinking, and didn't care about Bai Ehan's physical condition, and kept urging Bai Ehan to continue training.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Zilongmon finished his work and delivered the midnight snack, but Bai'ehan was still in training and hadn't come out yet.

The training continued until late at night. Because the tribe leader was not satisfied with Bai Ehan's training status, he injected him with three tubes of medicine.

Shiramon felt pain just watching it, "Is this training or torture?"

"Oh my god, why didn't Bai Ehan resist?"

Yanyan, on the other hand, behaved out of character, as if she was thinking about something and ignored Purple Dragonmon's mumbling.

By the time Bai Ehan finished training and came out, the midnight snack was almost cold.

"Yanyan, why aren't you talking today?" Zilongmon finally realized that Yanyan's condition was a little unusual.

"Strengthening potion."

Yanyan suddenly spoke.

"What is that?"

"If my guess is correct, the moth tribe leader injected Bai Mohan with a strengthening potion."

"The material of this potion is extremely precious and rare. It can improve a person's physical fitness and combat energy in a short period of time. Ten thousand years ago, this potion was distributed as a reward to generals with outstanding performance."

"Are you kidding me?" Shiramon was shocked.

"If the moth tribe leader is doing this for Bai Ehan's own good, then why is Bai Ehan screaming so miserably?"

"Alas," Yanyan sighed, "This is the characteristic of this medicine. There are no side effects, but the better the effect, the more pain in the body."

"That's not a big side effect, okay." Zilongmon opened his eyes wide in shock, how could there be such a side effect and such a vicious potion.

"If you're on the battlefield and you're about to die, it's better to get a shot than to lose your life."

"But this isn't a critical moment, is it?"

"Didn't I just tell you that potions can also improve physical fitness? I guess the moth tribe leader sees Bai Mohan as the hope for the moth tribe's revival, so he's trying all kinds of treatments for his illness."

Yanyan felt a little distressed about Bai Ehan's experience. It might be because he killed too many moths at the beginning. If he had known earlier, he should have killed them more evenly, so that Bai Ehan would not have suffered this.

Purple Dragon Beast said with lingering fear: "Fortunately, my marshal didn't treat me like this."

"Come on, if it were you, you would have run away a long time ago."

Zilongmon turned a deaf ear to Yanyan's contempt and continued to sympathize with Bai'ehan: "Alas, Bai'ehan is too pitiful."

"Next time I'll put some poison in the food I cook for him, so he doesn't have to suffer this anymore."

Yanyan was shocked by his idea: "Are you serious? He is in such a miserable state, and you still don't let him go."

"After all, he and I are enemies," said Shiramon seriously, "Letting him die quickly is the greatest mercy I, as his enemy, can show him."

"...Then you are truly a vicious enemy."

"Although I do hate the Zerg for betraying me, they were punished," Yanyan said with some reluctance, "but the child is innocent, Zilongmon, can you help the child for the sake of my help to you?"

Zilongmon was silent for a while, but after sensing Yanyan's sadness, he softened his heart and said, "Okay, since Yanyan said so, I'll think of a solution."

That being said, Zilong Beast ultimately did not choose to drug Bai Ehan. The main reason was that he was afraid that even if he helped Bai Ehan, the Moth Tribe leader would fight him to the death, and he would not be able to defeat him.

I had to find another way.

Maybe because he had rested for a few hours, Bai Ehan felt much better and ate more for breakfast.

After breakfast, I continued to train.

Shilongmon watched him go to the training room and really admired his endurance. If it were him, he would have given up long ago.

Although I can't help him directly, he should be able to rest today.

Sure enough, not long after training, news came from the training room that the clan leader had fainted.

Yanyan was not surprised at all to hear the news. He had been wondering how the purple dragon beast could help him, but he got up early today and ran to the clan leader's private kitchen to put a sleeping agent in his breakfast.

Yanyan was still a little touched. She didn't expect that Zilongmon still took her words to heart. For Zilongmon, who always prepared breakfast the night before and heated it up the next day before serving it to Bai'ehan, it was not easy for a lazy person to get up so early.

After a brief examination by the medical soldier, it was determined that the patriarch might have fainted due to overwork and needed more rest.

Bai Ehan felt a little guilty, thinking that he was not working hard enough and that was why the tribe leader was exhausted. After placing the tribe leader in the treatment room, he continued to intensify his training today.