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

Fleck was in a state of panic at this time.

"Crack! Crack! Crack!"

Fleck couldn't stand it anymore and slammed the table: "Blake! Can you please stop talking like that!? What time is it now?"

"not me."

Blake's voice came from the other side, and Gatlin looked up: "Boss, it's me."

"I'm not saying this, boss, snap!" Gatlin said while chewing potato chips, "Snap! Don't involve us in your matter with Brother Blackout, snap! We're just employees working for you, snap! We definitely don't know that you use the company's money to buy weapons from space pirates every month, snap! We don't know that you have a small army out there, snap, snap! We don't even know that you and Brother Blackout are secretly plotting something like that."

"..."

Blake stood up, but was pulled down by Fleck's eyes. He understood that this was his employee.

"What are you doing? Do you want to kill the insects and silence them?"

In the dark, Gatlin precisely crumpled the bag of potato chips in his hand and threw it into the trash can. Then he complained to his beloved boss: "Boss, look at him! I am your most caring and loyal employee, and he actually wants to kill me to silence me!"

"Okay, what are you doing here?"

Flack frowned, he felt like his head was hurting again.

"I'm here to pass on a message," Gatlin sat back in his chair. "Patten asked me to tell you, and he specifically told Blackout Brother to tell you."

"If you want to survive, go to the Black Forest of the Third Legion."

Gatlin pulled out a piece of paper and slapped it on the table: "Follow this route, and no bugs will be able to catch you."

Fleck and Black looked at each other and asked uncertainly, "Is this what Lord Bai Meng meant, or is it just what the lieutenant general meant?"

"Is there a difference?"

Gatlin spread his hands: "Anyway, you can come if you want. If you have other hiding places, just pretend I have never been here."

After saying that, Gatlin walked out of the office without giving them a chance to respond.

"..."

Fleck was silent for a while, but finally couldn't help but slap Blake: "Are you crazy? Huh?"

"I told you not to worry, don't worry. That gentleman has a lot on his mind. Why should we worry about him?!"

"It's not my order, it's from the elders above. I'm just following orders to deliver something to you."

Blake didn't hide: "They need to see him as soon as possible. One of them is even on the way to Emperor Star."

"What?"

Fleck didn't care which elder was coming. He picked up the map left by Gatling and went out. "You hide yourself. I'll go and tell the other brothers to retreat. We'll save as many as we can."

"Damn it, are those old men all crazy?"

Blake sank into silence again, and finally the darkness of the office faded away, leaving only the shadows moving under the light.

In the Third Legion, Patern recalled the bugs that were sent to guard the warehouse of the Lorraine Group.

"..." Paten asked: "What is this?"

"Doesn't it look good, Lieutenant General?" Luo Da shook his head and showed his new hairstyle to his lieutenant general: "Israel said pink suits me very well, so he dyed it pink for me."

"You just let him dye you like that?" Paten looked at the other female insects behind him who were trying to hold back their laughter: "Didn't any insect stop you?"

"No," Luo Da shook his head: "Everyone thinks it's pretty good."

"Yes, yes, Lieutenant General, we all think it looks good."

The female soldiers nodded in agreement, and finally fell silent in the face of Paten's cold face.

Paten wiped his face and said, "Forget it. If you think it looks good, then it looks good. Return to the team! Get ready to welcome His Highness Ian!"

"Yes!"

At the east gate of the Third Legion, the farthest place from the west gate Black Forest.

Paten took Herod and Rhoda to greet Ian Windsor who got off the aircraft.

"I've heard a lot about you, Lieutenant General Patern," Ian was the first to extend his hand, "You seem to be as powerful as the rumors say."

"Your Highness, you are as beautiful as the rumors say." Paten stretched out his hand and shook his. This was the first time the only two S-level female Zergs met.

One is a poisonous snake waiting in the dark for the right moment to kill with one blow, and the other is the most conspicuous silver-white Epiphyllum in the dark.

The two insects with very different styles seem to represent the two extremes of today's female insects.

This photo caused a sensation on Starnet. When Bai Meng saw it, there were already tens of thousands of comments under this post discussing who was the number one female Zerg.

They even held a vote, and Patten got three times as many votes as Ian.

Bai Meng frowned and called out 001: "You did it?"

"Yes, Master!" 001 jumped up and down to take credit: "Master, didn't 001 do a great job? Master Paten will definitely be able to beat that female insect named Ian!"

"It's too obvious. If the gap is too big, some bugs will suspect that this is a water army," Bai Meng said, "Just let Paten have one more vote than the female bug."

"Yes! Master Bug! 001 understands!"

"Young Master," Holtz knocked on the door of Bai Meng's private laboratory, "Dile reported that they have signed a contract with the three bugs, and the press conference on the γ inhibitor can be held at any time."

"Has our transport team entered the Imperial Star?"

"They have already arrived at our privateer port in the early morning. They still took a secret route and used a new version of the transport starship, which is three times faster than a normal starship."

"That's good," Bai Meng nodded, his eyes still on the things in his hands: "Hermann will host the press conference, remember to let 010 appear, no reporters are needed, it will be held online, and you can handle the rest by yourselves."

"Yes, sir," Holtz nodded, then said hesitantly, "Sir, Lieutenant General Patten just told me that he will not be returning tonight, so you don't need to pick him up."

Bai Meng stopped what he was doing and looked up: "Anything else?"

"Also, the lieutenant general asked you to have dinner and rest early," Holtz smiled and pointed to the time on the computer: "It's time for dinner now, young sir, everyone is waiting for you."

"Okay, I understand. Wait for me a moment." Bai Meng packed up the things on the laboratory table, took off his white coat and followed Holtz out of the laboratory.

"Sir, are you making a new type of weapon? It looks a bit like 004."

"It's not a weapon, it's for healing," Bai Meng shook his head and explained, "I want to try to build an intelligent nanomachine insect that can directly connect to the insect's nerves and become a part of their body."

"If..." Bai Meng's tone gradually became heavy: "If the research does not go smoothly, in order to ensure that they can live a normal life with reason, cutting off the parts that have already turned into insects is an indispensable measure."

“And once a large amputation is necessary, even the most advanced medical cabin cannot regenerate a severed limb.”

"They trust me, so I always have to do more preparations in advance to prevent any accidents from happening."

Holtz sighed after a long silence: "Yes, young sir, I understand, I will fully support your research."