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

"So, young sir, you chose the Military Association?"

"That's right," Holtz nodded. "The Military Association is very powerful, and almost all of its forces are in the dark. The insects selected from the nine legions to join the Military Association have been cut off from the outside world."

"They will not be captured by any force, and no force will dare to capture them. This is the best option."

"What if the old marshal is not the one you know? What will you do?" Jonathan asked.

"Um...I don't know."

Holtz pondered for a while and shook his head. Under Jonathan's gaze, he spread his hands helplessly: "I'm not a young master."

"Yes, yes, some bugs have been following you for so long and yet they can't even guess what you are thinking. Tsk tsk tsk tsk."

"..."

Forget it, he was in a good mood recently and didn't bother with the sarcastic bug. He was just jealous that they would be introduced by the young Excellency to the elders recognized by the young Excellency.

"Isn't it a little too quiet today?"

Jonathan was a little uncomfortable with the silence: "Shouldn't Harris have called several times by now?"

"He's been laid up in bed by Case all day."

Su Lin came over and replied: "Tsk, the bug of brother control is really scary."

"An Ke said he wanted to have his hands amputated right now. He said he really couldn't stand having those hands anymore."

Holtz frowned. "The nanorobots can completely help him finish the painting if they are connected to the brain nerves as external organs. Maybe we can wait a little longer. There is no need to do it now..."

Jonathan disagreed: "Your Excellency, you didn't make the nanorobots to amputate them. You can only do that when it's absolutely necessary."

"Like Scott?"

Jonathan and Holtz both choked.

Su Lin shrugged his shoulders. "I think that if the organs regenerated after amputation will continue to be insect-like, it would be better to install nanorobots as soon as possible."

"You don't think they care about whether their bodies are beautiful, do you?"

“…” Jonathan looked at Holtz to see what he would say.

"Is Encore the only one who wants an amputation?" Holtz asked.

Su Lin replied: "There is also Abel, and Sewell, Jinqi and Jinda seem to be interested as well."

"The nanorobots you are researching are a bit like miniature 004s, but without a mother insect. According to our experiments on robot beasts and living organisms, the nanorobots can be completely integrated with the main body."

"Moreover," Su Lin emphasized the last point, "the machine will not be at risk of becoming insect-like again."

Holtz thought for a while and said, "I will report to your Excellency. How is Anke's mental state?"

"It's still stable," Su Lin said, "I just miss the days when I could pick up a paintbrush without mucus forming between my palms."

"What's going on with Seville?" Jonathan asked. That guy is usually not so impulsive.

"He said he wanted to return to the military."

"Return to the military headquarters?"

Holtz thought for a moment and said, "It's not that he can't return to the military because of his mental and physical condition."

"But there are still risks. Once the parasite transformation begins, it will not stop. Our medicine can only delay the stagnation, but cannot ensure that the parasite transformation will not suddenly appear in another corner of the body."

"Can he take that risk?"

Su Lin suddenly clapped his hands: "I must remind you that this is a decision made by an adult female insect."

"He knew what he was doing. Even if he died, he would die where he wanted."

Jeremy stood in front of Keith. "I thought the Green family finally had a female insect that could shoulder the mission. I didn't expect that you and your ancestors are still birds of a feather."

"I have no obligation to report to you, Elder Jeremy," Keith said, sitting in a wheelchair. He was not annoyed when the aircraft was forced to stop. "I have to go visit my mentor. I don't have time to waste with you. Please make way."

"Give Way?"

Jeremy didn't move. "Keith Green, you're standing in our way."

"You blocked me and didn't report any news or whereabouts of the King Worm to me. Can I assume that you are no longer a priest of the King, our compatriot?"

"On the contrary, Elder Jeremy," Keith leaned on the wheelchair armrests with both hands. Even though he was outnumbered, he did not show any disadvantage in terms of momentum. There was even a smile in his gentle blue eyes. "I have decided to follow the Overlord."

"Then you still..."

"But I'm not following you, Elder Jeremy." Keith's smile remained unchanged, but his eyes became extremely cold. "Instead of wasting time with me here, you should think about how to get the Overlord to accept you."

"From what I've heard, the bugs sent by the leader are much more pleasing than you."

After Case's aircraft flew away, Fleck looked at Jeremy and said, "You scared me to death, Elder. I thought you wanted us to tie up insects."

"…I'm not that stupid."

Jeremy pinched his brows with a headache. "Lieutenant General Patten has adamantly forbidden us from contacting the Overlord. We can't go through Keith either. If we go directly to the Overlord, it will cause disgust."

Thinking of this, he turned his attention back to Fleck.

"..." Fleck looked around, even turning around in a circle, and finally raised his hand and pointed at himself uncertainly: "Me?"

"Yes! It's you!" Jeremy raised his hand and put his arm around Flack's neck, dragging him onto the aircraft: "There is no overnight hatred between father and son. Today you must love your female father."

"Love each other? Are you serious? Why don't you love your granddaughter?"

Fleck vigorously protested the idea.

Jeremy is honest sometimes: "Kristen is very sensitive, but you are thick-skinned and tough, which is one of your few advantages."

"..."

The advantages of fart!

Believe it or not, he will quit his job!

Wait, that’s right!

"Elder, elder, I have a way to get the King Insect to accept us!"

"Why don't you speak quickly then?"

Flack moved closer to Jeremy and muttered, "This way... this way... that way... that way... it's done!"

"You mean," Jeremy struggled to understand what he meant, "to let us apply for the job of Lorraine Group? And then of course, we will be the king's insects?"

"That's right, that's right!"

Fleck nodded excitedly: "Elder, what do you think of this method?"

“……” He didn’t think it was very good.

But it’s not impossible to give it a try.

When Christian finally wanted to have a chat with his grandfather, he found that Jeremy's room was so small that he had no place to stay.

"what are you doing?"

Jeremy was reading a book and didn't even look up. "Prepare for the interview."

"..." Is the Misai family going to go bankrupt? How come he doesn't know?