Zerg in the crystal wall system world

Chapter 144 Alliance
The first time the God of Light descended, the ruler began to observe his heart.

But I only saw a heart with a little cowardice and fear.

It belonged to Angela, and she was worried that the Lord would find out her intimate relationship with the heretic Wicker—you can still think about such things in a bug nest, I have to say that this little girl is also a talent.

It seems that the God of Light just used Angela as a speaking puppet, and did not really "attach" to her.

"Aren't you talking?" The God of Light said gently but firmly, "You shouldn't be an ordinary beast, right?"

After pondering for a while, the master used the Zerg-style narrative method very skillfully, jumping out word by word: "The powerful are not prey, they bring destruction."

This is also a kind of disguise. With the image of the swarm, it is impossible to pretend to be a kind and pure little white rabbit, but it is quite simple to pretend to be a rigid and simple fool.

"I have no intention of destroying you." The God of Light turned to appease, "It's just a small friction. You and I are both pillars of order, and we should support each other."

What are they?
Because what he said was so outrageous that the master wondered if he was deliberately cross-talking—how big a hole in the brain would it be to put the swarm into the order camp?
"Incomprehensible."

Seeing Juggernaut like this, the God of Light's language couldn't help becoming younger: "You just need to know that I have no ill intentions towards you, I just want to make friends with you—you know the concept of friends, right?"

"Swarm, stick together. Friendship, useless things."

"Then form an alliance. We have the same enemy, and we should work together." The God of Light finally expressed his purpose, "The elf you 'eaten' is the family of the Moon God. She has the same power as me, but she is not Not as friendly as me."

If I didn't know the difference between high elves and wood elves, I would really believe it.

It turned out that they wanted to use the swarm as cannon fodder.

To be honest, as long as the "essence" of the swarm is not affected, the Overlord doesn't care about the casualties of the troops. iterate.

But now, after the combat power of the gods has been determined, it would be unwise to get involved in the battle of gods on the surface.

So the master flatly refused: "Your enemy is powerful and needs to be avoided."

It is impossible to make a covenant, especially with the notoriously cunning God of Light.Not to mention this moment of getting along with each other, just the abuse of the God of Light in the Blue Blood Ring that refreshes every day shows that he is not a good person to get along with.

"Blindly escaping cannot solve the problem."

The master still insists on his own opinion: "The prey, devour. The powerful, avoid. The swarm will always exist."

"It seems that we can't reach a consensus." The God of Light didn't show much frustration—if he really wanted to form an alliance with the master, he wouldn't simply destroy the frontline base of the swarm.

If you can avoid being attacked by both sides, then this trip is already worthwhile.

"Please be kind to my followers." The God of Light begged the Master, "If you change your mind, you can always contact me through her."

It seems that like the mechanical goblin, the swarm has another "living phone".

After the voice fell, the field around Angela dissipated.The recovered tentacles controlled her again.

She will definitely be treated well, she has now become a key sample for the swarm to analyze the difference between "God's Favored" and "Ordinary Believer", and there is no room for loss.

However, follow-up tests must not be placed here anymore.

Juggernaut found out that all members of the Silver Hand team are poisonous, and the farther away they are, the better.

As for the battle between the God of Light and the God of the Moon...

This must be blended in. It is best to let the god battle between the Moon God and the Light God be extremely long, lasting for more than ten years...but it cannot be done openly.

The creeps and infected bodies in the infected Holy See world have been integrated by life force.

The will of the hive is vaguely connected to all the elves.It is too easy for the master to secretly move his hands and feet in it...

Just when the master was thinking about what kind of posture he should take to rebuild the defense line of the frontline base without arousing the vigilance of the God of Light.

A weak idea was caught by him: "Big bug, I'm going to surrender, come and pick me up..."

Motta?She finally woke up?

Ask the king worm who has been monitoring Mota's status, and inquire about her status at this time.

Juggernaut's complexion suddenly changed dramatically.

Psychic energy simply connected to Angela who was still praying: "Send a message to your god, I need to talk about the alliance again!"

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a few minutes ago.

Unknown wild world.

Mota slowly opened his eyes under the licking of the unicorn.

Surprised by the unicorn: "Xi'er?"

Mota supported his body, covered his forehead and gave a wry smile: "It's something, and it's serious."

After the nervous system was eroded, psionic energy had the closest contact with her soul, and the master was able to intervene more directly in her personality and memory.

At this moment, she already vaguely felt that her soul was defenseless against the master.

If Mota continued to seal off his mind, put himself in a deep coma, and let the unicorn run with him, he could indeed last for a while.

But it makes no sense.

"Baby?"

"I can't help it," Mota shook his head, "but someone has it."

"Melita Bonny, take me one more place at last..."

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New world.

After the rainbow light, Motta and the unicorn came to an unremarkable jungle.

But under Mota's perception, under this forest without any characteristics, there is a huge flow of life force.

They are on the fringes of a tribe of elves.

This is a world where only high elves are the civilized population.

It is also the rear of the Luna territory.

"Xiao'er?" The unicorn looked a little embarrassed, and it instinctively hated things related to gods.

"Don't worry, it's fine." Motta looked very confident.

However, only she... and the king worm who was monitoring her mind knew what her true mood was.

According to the intelligence collected by Mota during his adventures for thousands of years.

The Son of Nature has a close relationship with the tree shepherd, and the last tree shepherd in this world disappeared in the territory of the moon god.

Her act of actively looking for the Moon God is, to a certain extent, no different from throwing herself into a trap.

But this is her only hope.

The moon god will not let her go, and neither will the swarm. So, being exposed to the two at the same time, and looking for a chance of survival in the cracks between the two sides is her best choice.

But before that, Mota looked at the unicorn: "Melita Burney, can you help me get something back from the tribe?"

"Xiao'er." The unicorn resolutely refused, even with some condemnation, "Xiao'er!"

"No... how could I take you for a fool?"

"Baby!"

"Okay, okay, you can see that. Then come with me..."

Morta sighed.

It would be fine if it fell into the hands of the Moon God. The unicorn had a special status in elf culture, and it would receive preferential treatment no matter what.But how the leader of the swarm will treat it, she can't guarantee...

But that was the end of the matter, and there was nothing else to do.Although the contract between her and the unicorn is dominated by her, the latter's soul power is several times that of hers. If the unicorn firmly denies it, she will not be able to forcibly cut off the contract.

Mota completely put aside all suppression.

Under the dual stimulation of Mota virus and life force, the surrounding trees began to abnormally deform and flourish.

Its quality is so high and its size is terrifying that it even affects the circulation of life force in the entire world.

Soon.

There are elves rushing out of the tribe.

After a "sense of peeping" came to mind.

Motta knew that he had already entered the sight of "Moon God".

Mota forced a smile on his face, and sent a message to the master in a brisk tone: "Big bug, I want to surrender..."

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(End of this chapter)