Zerg: I ​​am the real white moonlight in the Zerg

The Third Legion's principle - All battlefields are territory.

Where the night owl lands, the dawn will be dyed red with blood.

Patern spread out his insect wings, which were almost a dozen as big as himself. The pitch-black armor wrapped around his entire body. The huge insect wings were also equipped with black metal shells, which were used for both protection and to enhance attack.

Every time Patern flapped his wings, nearly a hundred aliens would be cut into wriggling pieces.

Based on past experience, they should be dead.

But they still wriggled, crawled, and twisted tenaciously, drilling into the ground on this almost lightless planet outside the Zerg.

It was as if I was being called upon to become one with something.

"Sevier."

"Admiral!"

Paten flapped his wings and landed beside Sewell, giving his final instructions.

"Leave the ground to you to command, I will go and deal with the things underground on this planet. Remember, destroy them at all costs!"

"Yes! Admiral!"

As Seville responded loudly, Paten grabbed an alien creature that was big enough to cover his entire body, folded his wings in the air and swooped down, using it as a shield to rush into the deepest part of the earth.

If his own mecha 'Night Owl' was there, it would only take a raise of his hand and a shot.

He had a hunch that he would bring back something interesting enough for Bai Meng.

"Good news! Xiaobai!"

Clive walked into the research room deep in the military medical department and happily conveyed the news sent back from the front line to the only male insect here.

"Xiao Pa and the others will be back tomorrow!"

Bai Meng looked up and took off his specially made research glasses, revealing a pair of black pupils.

Even if it was as quiet as a white dream, a smile could not help but appear on his face when he heard the news.

"Thank you, Senior Cleaver. I understand."

Bai Meng calculated the time and realized that he and Paten had not seen each other for a long time since they separated from the Diamond Galaxy.

Very long, meaning less than a month.

But the young male insect, who was lost in longing, did not realize his wrong perception of time. After all, there is an old saying that goes well.

If you really count, he and Patten haven't seen each other for 260 months.

"Oh my," Clive and the other doctors saw Bai Meng's expression and couldn't help laughing, "Xiaobai, you look so happy."

"Have it?"

Bai Meng reached out and touched his cheek. He knew that the arc of his smile had always been small, and he had never laughed heartily since Lorraine's death.

Was he smiling happily just now?

"Of course," a doctor insect said with a smile, "even your eyes are smiling."

"You and Xiao Pa have such a good relationship."

They sighed like this, and their sighs were mixed with envy, relief, regret and blessings, but Bai Meng alone fell into silence.

It seemed that he had never seriously spoken that word to Paten.

Everything about them was too logical, so logical that the two insects seemed to have been looking for each other for the rest of their lives. Without any words or formalities, they could understand each other's next step and pave the way for the other before the other landed.

If you want to kill your enemy, I will help you with all my strength and wipe your bloody hands.

If you want to kiss my lips, just one look, I will willingly offer my neck and lower my head.

The insects in the world all die in their own way, but for the insects that remain, the stickiness that is soaked into their bones comes from the blood left behind when they passed through death, hatred, resentment, anger... The maggots on the tarsus are entangled around their bodies, and their essence is like the curse of death.

And by chance, two insects of the same kind, both carrying the same curse, met each other.

Thus, the two solo dances in the universe merged into one, and Paten, who had walked further, stretched out his hand and guided Bai Meng on how to cross the quagmire called blood and the cliff called hatred.

Bai Meng didn't know when, but he seemed to have gotten used to associating himself with Patern, as if they were one and the same.

But they were too restrained and never expressed their longing.

Anyway, I'd better tell him in person when Paten comes back.

After making this decision, Bai Meng revealed a very gentle smile, and the pair of eyes with false pupils could not block the flow of moonlight. After putting on the glasses, he continued to devote himself to the next step of observation and experiment, and his hands in medical gloves touched and pressed the brain of the alien.

The grooves are light and uncomplicated, only slightly smarter than koalas... but they have certainly evolved.

This is the lowest-level alien race. Judging from the level of their evolution, most of the research data conducted in the Fire Cloud Galaxy will have to be discarded. New experiments, new materials, new losses, and more time.

But this could not suppress Bai Meng's joy at the upcoming reunion with Patern, and the corners of her mouth that were not covered by her glasses were still raised.

Clive exchanged glances with his colleague beside him and took out his laptop to type.

"I'm very happy."

"Yes, that's great. Little Pa has found a home. Murtea will be happy when she sees this."

The Murtea they were talking about was Paten's female father, the female insect who died at the hands of the previous head of the Arthur family before Paten came of age.

Clive was about to say something, but the doctor who was on duty outside in case of any unexpected situation came in and whispered a few words in Clive's ear.

Clive frowned, nodded, and walked out with him.

The bugs waiting outside were none other than Major General Fellowes of the Fourth Legion... and Lieutenant General Atlas of the Fourth Legion who had returned from the Third Legion before him.

Claver sighed. Ever since Fellowes met Xiaobai at the military doctor's office a few days ago, he has been trying every way to get information from Xiaobai. Humph! How could he possibly tell him!

Could this guy be interested in Xiao Bai? Clive's face became even colder, and he stared at Fellowes with his eyes fixed.

I'll keep an eye on you. Don't try to poach me while Xiao Pa is away.

"..."

Fellowes covered his face with his hands, and his face wrinkled under his palms. Oh, Insect God, he wanted to die.

A corner of the rose-gold-dyed hair peeks out from under the military cap. If you don't look closely, you'll think the hair is more white in color.

Fellowes Roseheart supported his cheeks with his hands, sitting in the chair of the military doctor's office, half dead.

"I'm here to see a doctor."

Clive raised his eyebrows: "Are you sick?"

Fellowes nodded: "Yes, I am sick."

"Didn't you prescribe the medicine yesterday?"

"That was yesterday's illness, today it's another illness."

"You are really amazing. You have a different illness every day."

"Please see the doctor, thank you."

Atlas: "..."

What does that mean? What happened while he was away? When did the female insect become so weak?

And Fellowes looks half dead... Could it be that he really has some incurable terminal illness?