The reborn male worm is obviously super strong but only wants to salt the fish [Zerg]

Wenzel looked at the back of Figener leaving in a daze, and Kai on the side asked worriedly: "Wenzel, are you okay?"

Wenzel turned back and twitched the corner of his mouth: "Father Xiazhi, I'm fine." Turning around and seeing Xia Zhi standing aside, Wenzel said with some guilt: "I'm sorry, father Xiazhi, I may not have time to treat you for the time being Bone wings."

Xia Zhi shook her head lightly: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter anyway."

Wenzel pursed his lips: "But don't worry, I will find a way to help you find the potion." After speaking, he took the repaired cocoa and walked towards the dormitory. He was a little tired and wanted to take a good rest.

After resting overnight, Wenzel took Coco to the palace in the airship early the next morning.

The chief guard waited at the door early, and when he saw him arrive, he immediately stepped forward, "His Majesty the Zonghuang is already waiting for you."

Wenzel looked back at Coco, "You wait for me here."

Ke Ke nodded her head obediently.

After walking all the way with the chief guard, he finally saw the Zonghuang.

The Zonghuang sat on the throne, with a rectangular wooden table in front of him. Compared with 20 years ago, he was weaker. His snow-white hair seemed to have lost its luster, and the deep burnout in his brows and eyes seemed to be extremely tired.

Wenzel suddenly wanted to ask a question, so he opened his mouth and asked, "His Majesty the Zonghuang, how old are you this year?"

The Emperor of Zombies was taken aback for a moment, coughed twice after a while, and slowly replied: "It's more than 300, I can't remember the specifics." Then he pointed to the chair opposite the wooden table and said, "Sit down."

Wenzel sat down with his clothes on, and looked at the worm emperor in front of him. This was the first time they met after 20 years.

A beam of sunlight came in through the window and landed on the hands of the Zonghuang, with distinct joints.

After a moment of silence, the Emperor of Zombies said, "Is there something you came to see me for?"

Wenzel's eyes moved from the Zonghuang's hand to his eyes, and saw a pair of eyes very similar to Gretel.

Wenzel: "I want to meet the fourth prince, Gretel."

The Zonghuang seemed a little surprised, his pupils shrank slightly, and he calmed down a second later: "Why do you want to see him?"

Wenzel pursed his lips and lowered his eyes, and answered after a while: "I want to talk to him." As for what to talk about, the Zerg Emperor didn't ask, and there was no need to ask, but he was stunned for a moment and said: "He disappeared a year ago. gone."

"Missing?" Wenzel was surprised.

The Emperor of Zombies nodded: "It's missing, and I haven't found it after searching for a year."

Wenzel lowered his eyelashes, and said after a moment of silence: "Okay, I understand. Thank you, His Majesty the Zonghuang. Since he is not here, I will go first."

"Wait a minute." Just as Wenzel was about to stand up, the Zonghuang stopped him: "Wait a minute, I have something to tell you."

Wenzel sat down again, and the Zonghuang pressed the button on the seat. The next moment, the tabletop opened, and a simple wooden box rose from under the table.

The Zonghuang raised his hand to signal for Wenzel to open it.

Wenzel looked at the box, which was a jet-black box with embossed patterns, which looked simple and full of history.

Gently press the button on the front of the box, and the wooden box lid opens with a sound, and there is a crystal ball inside.

Wenzel raised his eyes to look at the Zerg Emperor, who clenched his fist and coughed lightly before his lips, saying, "This is the prophecy ball."

Prophecy Ball?

Wenzel put his eyes on the crystal ball, and saw a stream of water flowing, and the next moment, a picture of a blazing fire appeared in front of him.

In the picture, the smoke is lingering, there are ruins everywhere, and the corpses of the Zerg are scattered.In the next second, the picture changed. A worm wearing a confinement ring around his neck and unable to see his eyes clearly stood upright in space. Behind him was a large army of densely packed troops, shooting at the planets, destroying one after another.

The flames of war spread to all the star fields where the Zerg lived. Wherever the army passed, the planet was wiped out.

Until the last planet, there were three moles on one earlobe... No, it was a worm with three studs on the ear, and countless tentacles of spiritual power shot out from behind, enveloping those military ships that shot randomly, preventing them from continuing to destroy the planet .

Wenzel saw the three earrings, and unconsciously raised his hand to touch his ears. Is the male in the crystal ball himself?

The picture didn't end here. In the last picture, a female insect with long golden hair appeared. He was sitting in a chair with his head hanging down. There was a thick black fog in front of him. It was Shadow Clan. They seemed to have reached an agreement. The thick fog Fog covered the blond female.

The picture came to an abrupt end here, and Wenzel was confused.

The Zonghuang said: "Do you understand?"

Wenzel shook his head.

The worm emperor said: "Who is the worm in this prophecy ball, can you guess?"

Wenzel took a breath and said, "Figener, me, Gretel?"

The Emperor of Worms nodded: "Yes, this prophecy ball said that one day Figene will lead the army to destroy the world, and you are the savior. As for Gretel..." The Emperor of Worms paused, and said: "He will collude with the Shadow Clan , plotting something, but I don't know what the plot is. Tassel has been investigating."

Wenzel was puzzled: "Tassel?"

The worm emperor came back to his senses: "Oh yes, you don't know him, he is the head of the Seventh Legion, who is responsible for searching for prophecies in the universe, and he is the crystal ball in your hand."

Speaking of the prophecy on the crystal ball, Wenzel was very interested, and took another look, only to see that the screen on the crystal ball began to play back the scenes that had just been let go in a loop.

Wenzel asked: "What is the principle of the prophecy ball?"

The Zonghuang tapped his finger on the armrest of the chair, and just when Wenzel thought he could not get the answer, the Zonghuang suddenly said: "Well...how should I say it, dimension point? Visual sense? Or something else? Specifically I can’t explain the principle, anyway, it’s like some small particles floating in the universe, and those particles store things at a certain time node in the future. Tassel has a special physique, and can find these nodes from the universe, and then put these “language Nodes' are stored in a crystal ball or a book, and it becomes a prophecy ball or a prophecy book in front of your eyes."

Wenzel frowned and looked at the crystal ball. To be honest, he couldn't believe the so-called "prophecy ball". Speaking of such a mysterious thing, it might as well be a persuasion bug from a high-tech projection.

and……

Regarding the prophecy in the prophecy ball that Figene would destroy the world, Wenzel 100% did not believe it. In the previous life, Figene broke into the shadow king's hiding place alone, wiped out the shadow king completely, and then became the war god of the Zerg, the marshal.Such a bug, no, no need, no reason to destroy the world.

Of course, the most important point is that Wenzel doesn't think he will save the world, he doesn't want to be a savior or something.

Wenzel sat on the chair and asked the last question: "Why did Your Majesty tell me this?"

The Emperor of Worms smiled and said, "Wenzel, I know you won't believe it, and I don't want to be a savior. From the first day I saw you, I knew you were a soft-faced and cold-hearted child. Save the world!" It doesn't matter to you at all."

The Emperor of Zombies said, his blue eyes stared at Wenzel, and there seemed to be some excitement surging inside.

Wenzel didn't speak, his face was soft and his heart was cold. He didn't think it was right, but he didn't think it was wrong either. What did others' evaluation of him have to do with him?

The Zerg Emperor looked at it for a long time, and suddenly his eyebrows and eyes relaxed, and he leaned back on the chair limply, and said in a disappointed tone: "Actually, I also hate the Zerg. This is a deformed race. Maybe it was normal before the war in 8000 years. But Ever since the Shadow Clan hunted males and the number of males has dropped sharply, a female-female war broke out within the Zerg. No, it’s not a male-female battle at all, at most it’s a female-female battle, and the males have become trophies. But ah..."

The Emperor of Zombies sighed and raised his head slightly: "But since we were born in this world, shouldn't we work hard to change it? Whether it is good or bad, it is the world we live in. Isn't it ?Okay, we stick to it, bad, we change him, I think our race is just sick, a disease called fear. The male is afraid of the force of the female, and the fear of being bullied by the female, because Fear and hatred... Female insects are also afraid of death, fear of nuclear explosion, fear of being unable to have offspring, plunder and oppression because of fear... In fact, they are all involuntary... Wenzel..."

As he said that, the Emperor of Zombies lowered his head again, staring at Wenzel, his eyes flickering: "Our world, race, is just sick, a sick world, we have to learn medicine to treat it, instead of directly judging it Death penalty, destroy it, don't you?"

Wenzel lowered his eyes and said nothing.

The Zerg Emperor went on to say: "You asked me why I told you this, just because I hope that when the world is really destroyed in the future, you can save it and leave a trace of fire for the Zerg..."

Wenzel propped his chin, sat by the window of the aircraft, his eyes were empty, and he recalled the words of the Zerg Emperor: "In a sick world, we have to learn medicine to treat it, instead of directly condemning it to death and destroying it, right? ..."

The world outside the window is bustling and bustling, with flying machines shuttling between high-rise buildings. The Zerg Emperor is right. If the ratio of males and females is not too disparate, the Zergs should not be deformed to such an extent.

But... What can he do with this disproportionate ratio?

Born as a worm, he neither has the kindness and compassion of the worm emperor, nor the hatred of female worms from Darren Bell. Whether it is the past life or the present life, he just wants to live his life peacefully, but No one seemed to let him go.

He was bullied and abandoned when his mental power was low, and he was coveted when his mental power was strong, and now he is even labeled as a "savior"...

Hehe, Wenzel suddenly smiled, he just wanted to be a salted fish, why is it so difficult?

The aircraft flew to the gate of the Central Pharmacy College, and Ke Ke controlled the aircraft to land.

Its small face was full of worry, and it looked at Wenzel's frowning, and whispered: "Master worm..."

Wenzel turned his head and glanced, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, after you park the aircraft, go find me in the dormitory."

Coco nodded obediently.

Wenzel returned to the dormitory, Mags, no, it should be called Gretel, he was sitting by the bed, holding a box of plum cakes, waiting.

Seeing Wenzel come in, he raised his head and grinned, but this smile was no longer simple and foolish, but a confident smile: "Your choice this time is the same as last time..."

Wenzel leaned against the door with his arms crossed, raised the corners of his lips, smiled, and said, "Shall we talk?"