The Collection of The End
Chapter 1376: The fourth natural disaster (eighty-five)
Bom-stab-
After the zero green light said the phrase "I am thinking about", the cocoon that originally wrapped the "Queen of Blades" made a sound as if it was about to "flower". I could clearly see from the inside that the light penetrated one by one. The gap has been expanding since it appeared.
I have to make a decision as to what position the Queen of Blades should look like when it appears, and what lines to say.
If you can't make a decision right away, you can stop and wait until you think it over before you act.
[Straighten your waist, condescending, "Just ask, are you my Master? ’] The stupid system makes suggestions.
‘Used, change one. ’
[One finger to the sky, the other finger to the ground, ‘the sky is above the earth, I alone dominate’. 】
‘Although I’ve never used it, the Queen of Blades is not a female monk. ’
[Just fly into the air and spread your wings, ‘you are seeking your own death! ’】
‘It’s a bit suitable, but ten separate spectrum! ’
[Then what kind of posture and opening do you say? 】
‘No, if you think about it carefully, the Queen of Blades evolved from the queen of worms. There is no need for an opening statement, just a domineering posture. ’
【So? 】
'such. ’
After making a decision, I directly deformed the inner wall of the "cocoon", raised a "chair" with a backrest from the ground, sat on it when the outer wall was not fully opened, and then tilted my body slightly, supporting my cheeks and legs with my hands. Overlap, finally use the wings to prop up a small space so that people can directly see this posture.
Although this posture turned out to be a bit strange when it was hatched from the cocoon, in order to maintain the aura of the Queen of Blades, it can only be done like this. Under normal circumstances, it should be the posture of holding her knees with her hands and wrapping herself with wings. That would be too weak.
Noisy——
With a sound like silk tearing, the "cocoon" opened completely, revealing the "King of Green Light" and "Queen of Violet Light" standing outside, as well as those in the containment room, all of different types, large and small. Of automatic weapons.
However, since the Queen of Blades has her eyes closed at this time, she doesn't have to react to it.
"It, her appearance, seems very similar to you," the Green King looked at the Purple Queen: "Perhaps you should negotiate with her?"
"No," the Queen of Purple Light seemed to be a little unsteady: "When I just ‘contacted’ her, I received a lot of information about the Thorin swarm, so she should know us well enough and should be able to have simple conversations."
"Really?" The Green King touched his chin and raised his voice slightly, "Can you understand us? This lady?"
Well, it should be almost done. Even if you can pretend to be asleep when the cocoon is just broken, if the environment changes drastically and it is still noisy, you will be questioned if you continue to sleep.
"[What are you talking about?] I opened my eyes on the throne, stood up, and the wings behind me shook suddenly, shook the "cocoon chair" I was sitting on and absorbed it into the **** crust of my feet.
With many years of experience in being a dragon, this set of actions was completed in one go, and seeing the expressions of the Green King and the Purple Queen was shocked.
"I mean..." The Green King paused: "Do you know who you are? Madam?"
"【I'm……】"
I pretended to raise my hand to look at it, and then pulled out my claws:
"['Queen of Blades'.]"
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"Do you remember where you came from? Queen of Blades?"
After I reported my name, the King of Green Light looked "unsurprisingly" and turned to the Queen of Purple Light to negotiate, and then ordered the security and guards of this research base to evacuate the containment room.
After hesitating for a while, the Queen of Purple Light asked such a question.
"[I know about you, just as you know me.]" I deliberately looked at her and then at the direction of the King of Green Light and the little attendant.
"I understand, maybe we can talk about something else." The Purple Queen changed the subject calmly.
At present, it seems that her "communication" method is not suitable for the insect swarm units with "Gestalt consciousness", even if the target is the insect queen who seems to have self-awareness.
If it weren't for my original intention to pinch a Queen of Blades through her contact, it would be impossible for her to be bounced off by the queen after she "touched".
After that, she will have a higher probability of being reversely controlled by the Swarm, and all the information she knows will be known by the Swarm. Of course, if the willpower is strong enough, there is also a small probability that she will be immune to control, but the cost is " The useful translation ability of "contact" will disappear.
"[Other? For example?]"
"For example, what are your plans next?" said the Queen of Purple Light: "You were abandoned by the insects. You should not be able to go back. Maybe you can choose to stand on our side?"
Hmm... It seems that she "exchanged" a lot of information from the Queen of Insects.
Most units of the Thorin Swarm do not have the "brain" organ. Instead, they have "synapses" for receiving the main commands of Gestalt consciousness.
The queen, the evolution material of the Queen of Blades, was judged dead by the Gestalt consciousness because the synapses were scalded by magma, and gave up the rescue directly.
Because of my personality, I can't find out what the Queen of Purple Light felt. Perhaps it was the despair that was abandoned by her companions on the surface and a group of heavily armed Wattams came to take her away?
"[On your side?]" I repeated this sentence, deliberately showing hesitation.
Although the acting skills may not be good enough, the researchers outside who are observing here can't make the judgment that "Queen of Blades is acting", they can only think that she is just born and cannot control her expression.
[Too humble, no one doubts you at all at present. ] Stupid system interjects.
‘Don’t make trouble, it’s a big show. ’
"You should also know our current situation." The Queen of Purple Light probably acquiesced that the Queen of Blades had absorbed all the information about the Xinghai Community: "You can choose to fight on the front line as a warrior, or you can choose to lead a fleet of your own swarms. But no matter what, you will be monitored, and the latter will be limited to the size of the fleet. As for the worst option... I think you will definitely not want to stay here and be studied, right?"
Cut... Sure enough, there are still two options for the queen after being captured, but only children make the choice.
"[None of the two,]" I stretched out my hand, put away my paws, and made a fist: "[Now I can take the defeated but undead bugs to my own use, as long as you don’t kill them on the battlefield, There will be more and more bugs that belong to me, and the troops of the'master' will become fewer and fewer. In the end, you may not have to take action, and I can kill that guy by myself.]"
"This... I have to discuss it." The Queen of Purple Light obviously did not expect this kind of unfolding, she was sluggish for a while, and hurriedly left after a random response.
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