Therapy Planet No. 13

Li Ming didn't know that the question she was asking about what was behind He Xiangbin's map was not unique in the universe.

That is to say, in different time periods, in different interstellar coordinates, the same or similar inquiries may be spit out from different throats.

In the 265th year of the independent ephemeris of the great universe era, and the 234th year since the Great War, similar words also appeared in the silent void at the end of the west spiral arm of the Milky Way.

At that time, human technology was not as developed as it is now, and the spiritual threshold has not yet been defined, and the Star Network naturally has no way of discovering that the pace of human earth descendants to conquer the universe is still in the countless space stations around the earth.

"What do you see?"

Located in the eighth space station of Pluto, the man sitting in the control cabin once looked at the huge and vast black universe in front of him and asked the intelligent butler on board.

The smart housekeeper quickly scanned the objects inside and outside the space station one by one, and made a series of meaningless lists: "Sir, I don't think there are any meaningful visual objects here. If you must get an answer, there are many things here—— Space stations, meteorites, stars..."

The man stopped the smart butler's sterile voice.

He was wearing the traditional dark green military uniform of Earth descent, and his upright sitting posture revealed his military identity.

The bony fingers beat rhythmically on the armrest, and the double bass-like voice hummed softly, like the melody of some ancient choir.

In a moment, he quickly issued a series of instructions on the war simulation astrolabe. The dark green warships on the astrolabe that originally represented the earth quickly dispersed into an octagonal formation, forming a tendency to encircle the red dot representing the enemy. A few guerrillas The starship pressed from the upper and lower sides, and approached the local command base camp. It was obviously only half the number of the opponent's troops, but they still boldly dispersed their troops. Each team accurately killed the opponent's weak points. In an instant, with superb teamwork, casualties were minimized, and they even took the initiative to launch an attack on the enemy's flank.

The precision of picking stars from the Milky Way, the courage to blindly penetrate meteorites, and the courage to leave the stars alone.

Nothing is indispensable.

The rest is for the computer to independently simulate and analyze the battle situation to obtain the numerical value of the winning rate.

[The calculation result of the 2762nd program simulation is 91.3284299999%, which is about 2761% higher than the 13st simulation submitted by General Ou Ming. Will it be submitted to the staff? 】

【……submitting】

【Submitted successfully】

[The battle plan has been uploaded, and the next battle plan is about to be implemented, and the latest battle situation will be screened for you...]

The corner of the man's mouth was slightly hooked, and his eyes continued to look at the latest simulated astrolabe of the war. He folded his hands, resting quietly on one raised knee, and spit out two short syllables from his mouth:

"universe."

For the same question, two different people in different time and space gave completely different answers.

Of course, Li Ming didn't know at this time.

She just smiled sweetly at the female worm that crawled into her palm, "Hello, my name is Liming."

The female worm obediently rubbed the base of her middle finger.

"Teacher, are the Zergs the same as Almistar?" Li Ming asked Xiang He Xiangbin without looking back, "Can a fixed name be passed on indefinitely?"

For example, as long as he is the greatest commander of the army, no matter what his previous number is, he will eventually be named Almi.

There are many similar titles in the universe, such as Satyr, the great priest of the Tower of Babel, and the unified title shared by all generations of Zerg.

After all, there will not be two "Queens" of the Zerg at the same time, and the title of Queen——Isabella Fernando can be passed down from generation to generation.

But having said that, Isabella was originally just called by different names by humans in order to facilitate the distinction during the heyday of the Zerg. The Zerg has its own set of identification pheromone distinction system.

"En." He Xiangbin nodded.

Li Ming laughed happily, gently rubbed the female worm's head with her hooked thumb, tilted her head, looked serious, and said briskly: "In this case, I'll call you Isabella from now on... Although According to the human calendar, perhaps Fernando II will be added later?"

The female worm didn't have much objection, just made a hissing sound.

"Then it's settled!" Li Ming hummed a song, the end of which was floating.

Locke was curious: "Do you understand? Just let others make decisions like this, and don't be afraid that she will disagree, and directly order the soldiers and insects under him to attack."

Who knew that Li Ming blinked: "Of course I understand."

She smiled as a matter of course: "Aren't you curious about what Isabella...the former queen did to me?"

Locke looked at her with that "I knew you'd tell me" look.

Li Ming shrugged: "It doesn't matter if I tell you guys...don't be shocked when you hear it~"

Her smile can indeed be called malicious: "Humans can't become queens. After all, I don't know how the Zerg give orders through changes in pheromones."

This answer was beyond Locke's expectations: "I thought she would put humans together."

"But." Li Ming squeezed out a crocodile smile, "She left a bit of Queen's pheromone on me."

Locke felt that he had drawn that conclusion too early.

Immediately felt a faint headache again.

Liming can't command the Zerg, but he has pheromones that are naturally close to the Zerg.

Someone as smart as Locke immediately thought that this is fine in normal times, once dawn appears on the battlefield...

Yes, she did not give orders to the Zerg - but no matter what instructions he had programmed the Zerg before, it would collapse where the dawn appeared.

Broken down.

confusion.

Chaos is what Isabella wants to cause!

This damn bug doesn't care who wins or loses at all, as long as she can turn the battle situation upside down, she will achieve her goal!

Locke deduced many possibilities, and even prepared the possibility of Liming possessing the queen's ability-thinking about the big deal, he could try to brainwash, as long as there are traces to follow, there is the possibility of control.

But he never imagined that the Zerg didn't play cards according to human thinking at all!

They don't care at all!

Chaos, only chaos is something that cannot be controlled at all!

He doesn't know how much pheromone Liming has, and doesn't know if this damn thing will disappear with the passage of time, and he doesn't even know the scope of this thing's influence and how much it can control... The technology for reforming the biological brain nerves is not yet fully mature. Coupled with Liming's variables, the previous success rate deduction almost fell short!

No wonder Isabella was so indifferent in that cave!

Feelings are waiting for themselves in this place.

After figuring this out, Locke couldn't help but secretly cursed "Old Fox".

Then there was another wave of fear—he never liked to participate in the struggles of these dirty politicians, but fortunately no matter where he was, he was just working secretly, whether it was the Zerg queen or pheromone interference, anyway, what he needed to do Just hand over the integration of scientific research information to the "boss".

Let Boyd take care of all these messy things!

He is too lazy to care.

……only……

Locke was silent for a moment, and he naturally thought of Dawn who was smiling secretly, and he couldn't help but shuddered in his heart: "What do you want to use it for?"

Li Ming narrowed his eyes, showing his sharp teeth, as if asking himself: "Ah... what are you using it for?"

She stared at Fernando II lying on the palm of her hand, and her tone seemed to be humming a song briskly: "Little Nannan~ What do you think? What does your mother want me to do? Huh?"

***

"How much do you want?"

In front of Louis, a pitifully small civilian starship was docked.

Zong Shili, as a representative, is negotiating difficultly with the captain of the team.

The strong man in front of him stretched out a mechanical index finger.

Zong Shili deliberately lowered the price: "One hundred thousand?"

The captain spat a mouthful of thick phlegm on the ground: "One hundred thousand? You're lying to ghosts! One million for one person! Get out if you don't have any money!"

Zong Shili stood there obliquely, with an indescribable laziness and sharpness in his bones.

If Angel is the kind of seductive and depraved goblin, then it is more appropriate to compare Zong Shili to a mature sister Yu.

There is a kind of full-fledged feminine charm in every gesture that Angel rarely possesses.

But it is still a rose with thorns.

"Brother, don't be like this." Zong Shili smiled lazily, "Look, our family, young and old, managed to scrape together some money and found a way to escape from the war zone. All the children were bombed into pieces in the war zone It looks like this..."

She revealed Huo Wen who was disabled behind her.

"There is a shortage of civilian supplies in this place. It is really hard to decide to leave the planet. Can you accommodate me?"

A sneer flashed in the captain's inverted triangle eyes.

He squeezed out the earthen cigarette in his hand, and pressed it firmly against the wall next to him: "Miss Zong, we smart people don't speak secretly, if you are really old, weak, sick and disabled, it's fine, but..."

The captain glanced behind Zong Shili hesitantly, "The gun you carry is really not like an ordinary civilian."

Lu Yi and Yue Ge, who were shrunk behind, exchanged glances calmly, moved their arms slightly, and were ready to draw their guns to fight in the next second.

Trapped in the battlefield, there is no way to do anything. If you want to watch - or even participate in the battle situation, the only way to survive is to jump out quickly and recruit all the forces.

What's more, the resources in the theater are limited, Huo Wen's limbs are a big problem, and it will take a lot of time and high-quality materials to completely solve it.

With the gradual encroachment of the federal forces in the theater, their room for movement is also decreasing a little bit. No matter what, they can no longer stay in the warring star field.

Several people discussed it, and decided to pretend to be a trapped family and find a smuggled civilian warship to abscond——Louy knows the collarbone, and the adults are basically used to doing disguised assassinations, even though the federal government has publicized the arrest warrant , It is easy to get rid of the attention of ordinary people.

"After all, you have to defend yourself. There are too many children, there is no way."

Zong Shili just kept smiling.

Jessica raised her head "timidly" at the right time, and showed a timid but flattering smile to the captain.

The captain stared at Jessica, trying to find a trace of "disguised" emotion from her expression.

But Jessica's timidity and fear were so real, staring at her for a long time made him doubt his guess.

After a long time, he waved his hands irritably: "Eighty for adults, sixty for children, no less! I sell goods at about the same price."

"Let's go."

Zong Shili was in a good mood after the successful bargaining, and even took the initiative to transfer half of the advance payment to the captain's account: "Thank you."

The author has something to say: Thank you An Huan mine x1.

This unknown man, appeared, in chapter 18 :).

And isn't the first ID photo of the black hole?How many Easter eggs have been posted on Weibo about this article?I sorted out a little bit of information about black holes in this article... If you are interested, you can go and have a look (x