This puppeteer is not normal

Chapter 116 The Destination of the Ethnic Group

"Why aren't they dead?" Muendo asked the astrologer, suppressing his surprise, looking at the group of bugs that were weak but still able to chatter in front of it.

The astrologer was obviously also surprised, and fell into a moment of silence.

The batch of bugs in front of them are bugs connected to Murodo's life.

Murodo went, and their fate was nothing more than being killed together because of the side effect of life connection.

But they are still alive.

Even because of the disappearance of the life connection ceremony, there is no need to supply life force, and the state is much better than other sick bugs.

At this time, a very old-looking worm crawled up in front of Muendo and the astrologer, and said, "Respected patriarch and astrologer, has the high priest..."

"You all know?" Muendo glanced at the bugs here and said in a deep voice.

At this moment, the bugs fell silent in unison.

"The high priest, you have been telling me from a long time ago. It is the incarnation of God and the representative of God. If one day, it leaves and disappears, it means that even God is Expectations have been lost on us."

"..."

"It tells us that since even God has given up on us at that time, we cannot give up ourselves as God has given up. At that time, Patriarch, you will guide our direction, or find new hope, or Or a new shelter." Having said that, the bugs looked expectantly at Muendo.

"Just now, the high priest told us that the time has come. After that, he canceled the connection ceremony and disappeared."

"Patriarch, the high priest has left, that is to say, have you found a new path?"

"..." Muendo was silent, and there were endless emotions hidden in those silver-white eyes.

At this time, the astrologer pushed one of its limbs behind it.

It turned around and looked at the astrologer.

The astrologer nodded to it.

Turning his head again, looking at the bugs who were looking forward to watching it, Muendo raised his voice and spoke slowly, the sound was transmitted to every corner of the nest through the special deconstruction of the nest channel.

"My clan's swarms, the Mother God has abandoned us, but the High Priest, as the incarnation of the Mother God, has given us new hope. The new messenger will bring us brand new guidance and save our declining clan..."

The speech of hope is received by every worm in the hive.

At this moment, none of the weak and inferior Zerg had any dissatisfaction.

Because of the incarnation of the mother god, the high priest has already told them everything.

The higher Zergs, on the other hand, heard more and more things from this speech.

Many copper-striped zerg were saddened, but there was nothing they could do.

The dark past bears their faith, but the betrayal of the faith brings new hope.

When the first seven golden worms set foot on this desert, everything seemed to be doomed.

……

"Do you really want to protect them? These bugs?" In Hallownest, Xing Liuli listened to the speech with the help of Aaron, and asked Aaron beside him while sighing with emotion.

"Guaranteed, why not. Such a simple and hard-working race is willing to surrender. I'm afraid I would die of joy before. In contrast, the elves and dwarves are more slippery than the other, talking to them I'm bored to death." But Aaron also knew that this branch of the Zerg, that is, he was lucky enough to pick up a leak.

According to what the general he sent to fight against the Zerg in his time said, the Zerg is also a group of stubborn and cunning bastards, with nothing to look forward to.

"The continuation of the clan..." Xing Liuli looked thoughtfully at the tall figure of the patriarch outside through a gap in Hallownest.

Not long after, the patriarch's speech was over, and after appeasing the emotions of the group, it returned to Hallownest with the astrologer.

"Your Excellency, thank you for your help." Muendo said respectfully.

Aaron accepted the gift without any psychological burden, and said to them: "Sometime in the future, I will take your group back to your hometown."

Muendo and the astrologer were stunned for a moment, surprised in their hearts, and then quickly bowed their heads in thanks.

Regardless of whether they can do it or not, they definitely want to go back.

It is not the habit of the Zerg to huddle underground for a hundred years, it is forced by the situation, and it is a good thing to return to their hometown.Even if they have betrayed the mother god, it is fine if they are not accepted back.

Especially the astrologer, it just wants to go back to the old place to take a look, even just a glance.

"However, my preparation still takes some time. You may still need to stay in this place for a few years."

"Of course we will be patient."

Just kidding, the new boss is giving you face, that's not a good feeling, not being immediately called to work as a coolie is already a good destination.And they've all shrunk for hundreds of years, not too short of time.

"In addition, don't just rub against the humans above, it's meaningless. Now the source of your vitality has disappeared. With the passing of generations, the ethnic group should soon return to its original ecology. Pay attention to controlling the scale. If you really want to Fighting with the humans here, there is no doubt about your fate after a hundred years." Aaron said.

His home is right up there now, something really happened on Baisha's side, he has Ye Zuxi's friends on one side, and a group of bugs on the other side, running around to deal with things will annoy him to death.

Don't blame him if you really pinch your hands to death when you get angry.

"According to your will."

The patriarch and astrologer replied immediately.

"Finally..." Aaron touched his chin with his hand, thought, raised the emerald green cocoon in his hand and said: "The egg shell of this bug should still be there, and it should have produced silk thread in sleep Well, I want those things."

A by-product of the old gods, it can be called a top-level magic material, which cannot be missed.

"Okay, mother... we have reserved everything from that person, so we should give it all." The patriarch replied.

It doesn't matter, those things are kept as sacred objects, and they have only a symbolic meaning to them.

"Also, do you have the wings and carapace of any dead Silver Bug? Not many, just two of each."

"This, of course there is." Muendo didn't hesitate.

It is also a racial culture for the Zerg to use the corpses of their companions. The corpses of the lower Zerg can become nutrients for the larvae, and the corpses of the higher Zerg will also be decomposed into various weapons and equipment.

Like the thin-winged sword of the copper-striped Zerg named Mumu before, it was forged from the wings of his friends.

"Just use my shed body." At this moment, the astrologer said.

"Master Astrologer! We only have the last one left of your body." Muendo immediately said in embarrassment.

The astrologer was definitely not such a cute two-headed body at first, but since he saw the truth and became discouraged, he wanted to give the children a little gift, so he degenerated himself, and his body and strength were scattered into several bodies for Muendor they.

The carapace on Muendo's body, as well as Murodo's spiritual spear, were all made from the astrologer's shell.

"Anyway, you won't be able to exert much power. I'm afraid they will all rot when the next generation of people who can use them come out. If this adult wants to use them, just give them away." The astrologer was quite indifferent.

"……All right."

"Oh? The shell of the golden worm? That's thanks to the astrologer for the gift." Aaron's eyes lit up immediately when he heard this.

He had received several gold worm shells as trophies before, and he knew how useful gold worm shells were as magic materials.That time he directly refined several treasure armors for the treasury, and one of them was given to the general he was optimistic about.

"Don't dare, compared to what you brought to our family, this gift is already considered shabby." The astrologer immediately said modestly.

It's a bit difficult to control the distance when getting along with this adult.

Unlike the class gap within Zerg, it's a bit of a shame.

Afterwards, after chatting with the astrologer and the head of Muendo again, Aaron Xiaoshi solved some small problems for the Zerg, declined the two Zerg's farewell, and left the Zerg's nest with Xing Liuli and Moon Tomb .

After sneaking out of the Baisha resident by tricks, he returned home full of rewards.

"Big harvest, hum~." Aaron was in a very comfortable mood.

After Xing Liuli's injury was treated by Aaron, she collapsed on the sofa, while Yue Tomb was still sleeping.

Seeing Aaron's happy face after getting a lot of advanced materials, Xing Liuli remembered the Zerg's attitude towards their gods, and a series of tragedies caused by their gods.

After comparison, she, who doesn't feel pain in her back when she stands and talks, can't help but have a mentality of "Isn't it easy to satisfy 'God'?"

With such an idea, she smiled to herself.

This is the confidence of being favored.

The Aaron in Chongzi's eyes and the Aaron in his own eyes are probably two completely different existences.

(End of this chapter)