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

Bai Meng had just finished reading the sect doctrine created by 010.

"..."

It smells like brainwashing.

Bai Meng turned his gaze to the guilty bugs on the opposite side: "010 What's the idea of ​​a bug?"

All the bugs in the Sith family looked at Herman in tacit understanding. This was the time for the head of the family to take action.

Hermann: ...

They will all be punished according to the family rules.

"Well, young sir," Herman rarely said so righteously in front of Bai Meng, "Don't be angry. 010 is just a bug cub. He just acted on a whim and sometimes acts impulsively."

Skull silently gave a thumbs up. Very good, you are trying to shift the blame to someone else. Brother, you really don't care about your friendship with 010 at all.

Bai Meng looked at the only two robot insects present.

008 sat on the chair obediently, holding 003 obediently, and 003 also nestled in his arms obediently. In short, they were as obedient as possible.

I'm sorry, 010, take care of yourself. At most, the Lord Insect will let your brother stop feeding you for a few days, and at that point you will have a complete childhood.

Bai Meng sighed. It was his own child. He had neither killed insects nor set fires, nor had he violated the law. How could he not know his own child? 010 must have his own reasons for doing this. Besides, even if he had violated the law, could he not save it?

"Forget it, it's not a big deal."

"Tell 010 not to overdo it. Keep the number of insects under control. Don't let them get too many. Just let him have his fun."

"Yes, young sir." Hermann silently swallowed the words that all the insects of the Lorraine Group had joined the sect.

Probably... maybe... possibly... there are already hundreds of thousands of bugs...

Alas, their number of insects is indeed too small compared to the entire legion.

"Have you contacted Ian's female father, Sharon Lola?" Bai Meng asked another question: "What is inside the Supreme Research Institute?"

I couldn't even get into 001.

"We have made contact," Herman said. "Mr. Hyacinthus (Stiny's father), a close friend of Mr. Helios, has sent a message for us. Sharon Lola wants to communicate with you in person, and... he wants to see Peranbo, if Peranbo is still alive."

"Give him our encrypted communications," Bai Meng tapped the table with one hand, finding it very interesting: "The several princes of Windsor each have their own wishful thinking, and their female father is plotting behind the scenes."

"I just don't know how many of them are truly loyal."

"Maybe it's the Windsor genes that are at work?" Holtz tried to explain from a biological genetic perspective: "Genes that are almost identical to those of the alien race are hidden in their blood vessels, and they have also inherited the habit of cannibalism."

“They are both our own kind and food.”

"If Isa can escape from Beelzebub... maybe..." Bai Meng sighed: "Forget it, is there anything else on the Imperial Star?"

"Yes, in addition to the succession ceremony of the Crown Prince of Isa, there is also the upcoming marriage between the royal family and Gunradar," Herman paused, and said, "and the rumors about the King Bug have begun to ferment on the Imperial Star. In the twelve galaxy clusters, especially on the Exiled Star and the Garbage Star, there are already bugs that want to follow the King Bug."

"Young Master, should we contact them?"

Bai Meng pondered for a while and shook his head: "No."

"The real followers will not come forward at this time, because they know that Windsor is too busy with the ceremony for the Crown Prince to deal with them."

"001." Bai Meng called out.

"Master Bug! 001 is here! Tell me! Who do you want to kill? 001 will do it right away! [○?｀Д′? ○]"

Bai Meng: "...I won't kill anyone."

They are not a terrorist organization.

"Can your current data stream cover the entire empire?"

001 instantly lost all his murderous intent, and said with a sense of sadness: "Master, it will be fine after clearing the databases┭┮﹏┭┮"

"Cough." Bai Meng coughed. Who would have thought that 001 would use almost half of the memory to run the database?

"Go check where the bugs that made the noise came from, and if there are any bugs hiding in the dark. If they are confirmed to be those who truly want to follow the King... no, if they are those who truly hope for the empire to change, sort them out and I will contact them personally."

"Young Master?"

Herman worried, "Will this be too much work?"

Bai Meng shook his head: "Herman, this will be our other team."

"The Second Legion will soon be transferred back from the front. The 1st, 2nd, 7th and 8th Legions are still under Beelzebub's control. Add to that the forces of Windsor and Gunradar in the dark... even if we add the Xiyan Army, our number of insects is too much. The Third Legion... time is too tight. I don't want to put pressure on Paten."

"Actually, what worries me the most is not those things. 001 can completely control all of their weapons and warships, and we also have the combat power to fight against thousands or even tens of thousands of enemies alone."

"It's Windsor and the devil god."

After saying this, Bai Meng bent over the table, as if he had used up all his strength, and buried his head in his arms in annoyance.

How long has it been since the Sith insects saw their little master like this?

All of a sudden, they were all overwhelmed with paternal love, and they wished they could cut the bug that was causing trouble to the young master into pieces right now.

008's eyes flickered. Maybe he should let 009 and 010 make a bigger noise.

003's mouth, which was originally sticking out its tongue, closed, and its pupils turned into mechanical wolf pupils. Its sharp claws were unsheathed, as if it was going to bite something.

"The wolf is among the sheep, and is protected by the sheep."

Bai Meng didn't know what the bugs in the room were thinking yet, so he continued.

"Before I take back the power of the King Insect, I am not even sure how much of the empire the black fog of Beelzebub can cover. Once the civil war starts, all the insects closest to Windsor will be food."

"Or maybe there is another clone of Beelzebub, or other Windsor bugs scattered out there, they are all threats."

The consciousness of the cluster cannot cover the entire empire. Once a fish slips through the net and escapes outside the empire, Windsor or other alien races may make a comeback.

He would not leave such trouble behind.

Ever since Helios told him that there were royal-level aliens, he had labeled Windsor with these two words.

"And the demon god, without the authority of the Overlord, Patron alone cannot kill him."

"The worst-case scenario is that they find each other."

The situation of the main brain is unclear. If there is only false authority in the Eros galaxy, then the real authority can only be found in the things left behind by the king.

He had tried, and at least there was no trace of authority in the Depra system.

If power were to be lost outside the empire and the wolves were to unite with the demons... then things would become really difficult.

And... Bai Meng had a hunch that maybe he would start the third evolution in the Eros galaxy, a third evolution that would lead to the death of all the king insects.

He had to live, didn't he? There were so many bugs waiting for him.

Bai Meng leaned on his arms and closed his eyes.

"That's just the worst case scenario, young sir," Herman couldn't help but comfort him, "We can definitely form a confrontation with Windsor. Perhaps other Windsor princes can rebel in the same way."

Bai Meng thought for a moment and said, "001, monitor the two Windsor bugs in the Seventh and Eighth Legions in real time. Let Esther (Colonel of the Seventh Legion) and Lloyd (Colonel of the Eighth Legion) test them separately. Keep a low profile and don't get discovered."

"Good Lord Bug!"

001 was actually very confused: "Master, why don't we just kill them?"

Wouldn't it be better to just kill them? Why are you trying to instigate a rebellion? Just kill them! Kill, kill, kill! Kill them all!

"Because once we take action," this is also what Bai Meng is worried about, "it will be a blatant declaration of war against Beelzebub."

"At least, I want to try my best to delay the war."

Bai Meng straightened up again, raised his head and looked at the bug in the room with a warm smile.

"It's almost New Year's, isn't it?"

"Although time is a bit tight, at least we still have time to get together for a meal."

"Herman, I'll cook tonight," Bai Meng shook off his previous decadence and asked with a smile, "What do you want to eat?"

The other Sith insects were still looking at each other, worried that the young master might be too tired, when one of them had already started to list the dishes.

Skull counted on his fingers and said, "Steamed dragon fish, four-happiness ecstasy pills, pepper and salt prawns, braised ones are also fine! Braised lamb chops, stir-fried beef with pineapple, sweet and sour fish, beef in sour soup, minced meat tofu, spicy chicken... and coconut chicken soup, cold dishes before the meal and desserts after the meal... ah!"

Holtz slapped him and said, "You look like a cuckoo chicken to me."

Skull covered his head and let out an aggrieved "guh".

“…” Holtz really wanted to slap him again.

At this time, after thinking for a while, Asgard raised his hand and said, "My lord, I want to eat spicy chicken."

"it is good."

Bai Meng nodded and looked at the other insects.

"Shrimp Chicken Wing Burger."

"Mushroom, egg and beef soup."

"Beef in soy sauce."

"..."

After even Holtz coughed and said a dish of mint fried pork, Hermann finally couldn't stand the look of the young master and spat out a blood peach.

So Paten, who was far away in the Third Legion, received such a message.

【I will cook tonight and come back early. 】

Paten chuckled, a hint of joy in his eyes.

【it is good. 】

Then he turned his attention to the other bugs in the war room.

"This is the route of the general offensive. Any questions?"

"..."

In fact, they wanted to say yes.

We have reached the center of the alien race within ten days, and are almost encircling the entire empire. We are almost face to face with the Sixth Legion in the Satan Galaxy. You will die suddenly, Admiral!!!

But they dare not.

The general's attitude is clearly that he will kill anyone who dares to say there is a problem.

"Very good, since there is no problem, then let's get ready," Paten nodded with satisfaction, "We will set out at noon tomorrow."

"Yes! Admiral!"