The sturdy brother dressed as an interstellar female

Strictly speaking, the relationship between Zuo Yue and General Wei was not so good that they could remonstrate with each other, so when Wei said "you're out of your head", there was a moment of stagnation in the air.

Xue Ming gestured to him and took over the communication: "Hi General Wei, I'm Xue Ming."

The latter didn't seem to expect that he didn't leave without knowing each other, but instead took the initiative to talk to him, and didn't make a sound in time at that moment.

Or just trying to embarrass him.

Xue Ming didn't care about the other party's attitude, and quickly expressed his position: "My authority is indeed not enough to meddle in this level of secrets, but as an insider who has confronted the conscious body many times, I think I have an obligation to report to the Empire. Do your best, and—”

"To protect the big country is to protect the small family, that's all I want." Xue Ming said softly.

There was a long silence from the communicator.

Just when Xue Ming's palms were slightly sweaty, Wei suddenly smiled: "I heard that you are very unpleasant for being dull and taciturn. It seems that the rumors should not be completely believed."

He lowered his tone, until the last few words were almost squeezed out of his throat, Xue Ming's feeling of being stared at rose from the bottom of his heart again, making him stand on his head with all the hairs on his body.

A hand sliced ​​through his comms.

"Don't scare him." Zuo Yue said, his tone implied a warning.

As expected, the latter did not target Xue Ming any more, and hung up the communication after saying a few words. At this time, it was already broad daylight, and it was less than two hours before the funeral of the Zong Emperor.

Ella woke up early, hugged the big white goose in a daze on the bed, Zuoyue yelled a few times before closing her dilated pupils, and nodded mechanically, not knowing if she heard it.

Time was running out, Zuo Yue had no time to enlighten him, so he closed the door and let Xiao O come over to guide him.

The moment the door was closed, Ella touched Dabai, buried her face in its soft and dry fur, and cried, "I'm very scared."

Dabai unreservedly offered the softest belly feathers to wipe His Majesty's tears, and the wing feathers that hugged him spread out, shining a sharp cold light under the fluorescent lamp.

Xue Ming went to the bathroom to wash his face with cold water, his tired nerves were stimulated and tightened up again, today is a very important day, and there can be no mistakes.

The military uniforms used for grand ceremonies were beautiful and complicated. Xue Ming took them out of the closet and put them on for Zuo Yue one by one. It took a lot of effort just to hang the medals.

"Just a few meanings, I'm about to collapse." Zuo Yue joked, he might be the only one in the Zerg race who thinks there are too many medals.

Xue Ming glanced at the few military medals left in the box, and finally hung them up for him.

"Crack." There was a sound of the belt buckles snapping together, and they were all ready to go.

"The commander of the Fourth Army is really not coming?" Xue Ming made a final confirmation towards Zuoyue before departure, and got the latter's affirmative answer.

"No, because I don't have the money to repair the warship," Zuo Yue said.

After issuing the united front order, Wan Lun Lu, the former leader of the Star Bandits and now the commander-in-chief of the Fourth Legion, replied a message shamelessly.

Make money and repair warships.

After being ignored, there was no movement. It seemed that he wanted to finish the salted fish to the end.

Because each has its own mission, Zuoyue's aircraft sent Xue Ming to the destination before returning to the military headquarters.

The palace's personal guard system was almost paralyzed. Several political officers and Ivan controlled the inside and outside of the palace. Those with winking eyes stopped standing guard and began to stand in line. The children of several big families who came in to mix their seniority were recalled early. In the water, only some civilians were born, and those who were selected from the military academy were immersed in the grief of losing the worm emperor.

The duty list was lined up and lined up, and it was a mess every day. Because Xue Ming was classified as a leftist faction, he naturally couldn't turn to him for important things, so he was randomly stuffed into the logistics office to be in charge of setting off fireworks.

Zergs naturally yearn for the Milky Way and the starry sky. The funerals of the Zerg Emperors of all generations were held in space not far from the Emperor Star. When their ashes were scattered into the starry sky, it meant that they finally returned to the galaxy, their souls died, and they entered the next stage. reincarnation.

There is another folk saying that the insect emperor's life is too strong, and the starry sky will block and decompose their souls, so that they will not come back to wander and harm the next generation.

The logistics department is a single small warship, attached to the end of the warship honor guard, slowly lifted off into the vast space under the watchful eyes of countless people who saw off on the ground.

Through the display screen connected to the warship, the front screen can be monitored in real time, so as to make timely supplements.

At this time, a mourning ceremony is going on in front of the scene. In the picture are the speeches of the Zerg high-level executives, and the military personnel headed by Zuoyue stand in front of the left silently.

When the picture is zoomed in, the face of the senator is enlarged, and the content of the speech is long and boring.

As the left side faded away, Xue Ming also looked away, and his eyes fell on the console in the cockpit, where a pilot was sitting, who belonged to Ivan.

Autopilot has been widely used in various aircrafts, and it is often more accurate than manual driving, so at this time the pilot was dozing off with his arms folded, and he could see through the glass that the operation console in front of him was executing the design. fixed line.

There were nine people on the warship plus him, and the other seven hid in the rest cabin chatting and farting. The sound of talking came faintly through the vent. Xue Ming suddenly got up and came to the glass door and knocked.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk!"

The driver was awakened, seeing Xue Ming gesturing for help, and started cursing, but instead of opening the door, he went to the door and pressed the call button.

"What are you doing—" before the words finished, his exposed arm went numb, he looked down, his face was filled with an expression of disbelief: "The anesthesia needle, why are you..."

People have fainted to the ground.

Xue Ming withdrew his mental tentacles, rolled his arms and pressed his fingerprints, and the door of the cab opened in response to the sound. The latter sneaked in silently, tied the unconscious driver firmly and stuffed it under the console, and then sat down in the driver's seat.

After all this, he was already sweating profusely.

It is not an easy task to condense the spirit threads into tentacles and break through the window. It might be much easier to switch to Zuoyue.

The ceremony has come to an end. The space capsule containing the ashes of the Zong Huang was launched. According to the procedure, laser fireworks should be set off at this time. The last ion cannon smashed the space capsule and let the ashes scatter the starry sky. This ceremony is completely completed .

Everyone is waiting with bated breath for this moment.

Ivan stared at the screen, breathing slightly short of breath.

As soon as the ceremony is completed, he will push out the puppet in his hand, and the entire Zerg will be under its control.

At that time, there will be as many ovaries as you want, and they will become the new overlords of this dimension!

The screen flickered for a moment, and suddenly cut to another screen from the space capsule, which was Little Ella.

He seems to be in the corner of a certain warship, and he is trying to calmly bow slightly towards the screen at this time, with a solemn little face.

"Hi everyone, I'm the No.11 son of my father, Ella."

"Ground plane channel."

Xue Ming handed over the network rights of this warship to Xiao O. After a while, the network TVs in the imperial capital skipped frequency, and Ella's face appeared in all the places with screens and projections. This young majesty who disappeared one after another.

Aila looked sad and angry. He concealed the content of his consciousness according to Zuoyue's teaching, and strongly accused the political parties headed by Ivan of ganging up to kill his father and brother for the crime of plotting rebellion.

One stone stirred up a thousand waves. Apart from the old fritters from the Emperor Star, there were also many consuls and high-level military officials stationed outside. The number was comparable to that of the Emperor Star.

"Open the public channel." Xue Ming ordered again.

Sure enough, as soon as the connection was made, voices of questioning flooded in like a flood, and the entire channel was filled with noise.

Ella hugged the big white goose helplessly with her arms hidden under the camera. The ashes of her father were in the space capsule. He was killed by them. He was very scared, but he must not back down.

"I would like to swear to the Creator that everything I said is true, otherwise my soul will not rest in peace after death, and will wander on the galaxy forever." Ella said word by word with a sullen face.

The public channel is silent.

The Zerg's superstitious belief in the Creator is like the ancients' superstitious belief in gods. No one would swear on this at will.

Then Ivan's voice sounded, still wearing the same smiling mask, but his tone was full of gnashing of teeth: "Who knows whether you are a human or a ghost through the screen, your majesty is clearly here with me."

After finishing speaking, I only heard a rustle, and then Ivan called out softly: "Little Majesty, it's time to get up."

"Get lost." There was a voice exactly like Ella's in the communication, with a familiar taste of arrogance and willfulness.

The audio cuts back to Ivan's side: "Since even the communication system of the warship can be controlled by you, everyone should believe the existence of the inner ghost I said before. It is because of this that I protect the little majesty and wait for the funeral of the insect emperor." Afterwards, I protected him from ascending the throne smoothly, but I didn't expect you to come up with a fake one."

"You are the fake!" Ella's complexion changed when she heard the exact same voice as herself, and now her face is flushed with anger, and tears are about to fall from her eyes.

"You still don't admit it? We all know that your Majesty was favored at a young age and was born with dignity. How could he shed tears like you—"

"No, I am, you are all bad things, bad things!" Ella retorted loudly, her tears became more and more fierce, but she insisted on standing in front of the camera, refusing to back down half a step.

This is his bottom line.

It’s all because of the admiral’s indifference. After several setbacks, Ella realized that not everyone would spoil him. The confidence that once supported his waywardness was lying in the space capsule and was ready to be shot into stardust. He learned In order to endure grievances.

After all, only ten years old, can't ask for more from him.

Zuo Yue sighed lightly, gestured to the adjutant, and then the two warships belonging to him turned in unison, facing Ivan's one with its guns out.

"Ivan Percy." He took over the communication channel and opened his mouth for the first time since the dispute broke out, with the same clear and indifferent tone: "What else do you have to say?"

Ivan choked up, and suddenly laughed loudly: "I knew you were playing tricks, Zuo Yue, didn't you have enough soldiers to kill your entire warship in the last battle, and this time you're playing the game of kidnapping the superior again?"

After being so obvious, he probably went crazy, and all kinds of dirty water started to splash on Zuoyue, and the whole channel was surrounded by his loud laughter.

The latter was unmoved: "You and I know the truth, don't force me to peel off your last layer of skin."

"It's ridiculous, I have nothing to fear from you." Ivan calculated that he would not dare to reveal its true colors now, and said it frankly and fearlessly. It seemed that Zuo Yue had a ghost in his heart.

While performing as best he could, he gestured to the conscious body beside him.

To investigate, strangled on the spot.

A small airship sailed away from the main ship, circled to the rear and drifted towards the warship Xue Ming was on.

At the same time, the main ship cut off the network cable where Xue Ming was, and the screen flashed black again, and Ivan appeared, as well as the larva sitting on the bed rubbing his eyes behind him.

With exactly the same facial features as Ella, with blond hair and brown eyes, he yawned a little at this time, and pushed away from the camera with a dissatisfied expression.

作者有话要说：意识体的文明等级比虫族高感谢在2019-11-1815:46:09~2019-11-1905:55:31期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 56 bottles of Yuanyuan Yuantangyuan; 3 bottles of wine are not given away;

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