Gods: The Swarm

Han Fei's divine domain has quietly changed over the years, and has not caused any impact on the dependents living in it.

Inside the underground fortress, the central temple has been sealed for several years.

The divine barrier with flowing light, like an inverted bowl, covers the main hall, completely isolating the disturbance and noise from the outside world.

Since Han Fei entered deep retreat, the daily management of the divine domain has basically been handled by Fei Xiusi.

As a foreign holy spirit, he has not lived so comfortably in recent years.

Not only does managing the affairs of the divine domain make him busy all day long, but Fei Xiusi's authority in some adjustments within the Zerg is not as much as imagined.

Whenever he encounters an important decision, he can only run to the temple and ask His Highness Shirley for instructions.

For this reason, Fei Xiusi was often punched by Shirley who was focused on the game.

He was beaten black and blue, and his tendons were broken.

Moreover, after being beaten, the result of his request was often the same sentence.

‘Don’t ask me, you can do it yourself. ’

He sent Fisius away.

What kind of answer is this?

Whether it is an agreement or a rejection, there is no definite answer at all!

For general adjustments, he had already issued them directly according to his own ideas.

But if the decree that affects the entire brainworm group goes wrong after it is issued, who will be responsible?

Fisius really can’t take the blame.

So in recent days, he has been running to the temple more and more diligently.

He often squats at the door of Shirley’s bedroom for a whole day.

Seeing Fisius who was turned away again, the two scarlet eyes of the first generation of holy spirits could not help but flash a trace of sympathy.

"Hesseman, the progress of the pioneering plan has been repeatedly blocked recently. Shouldn't we also take care of it?"

"It's not a good thing to let the brainworms go on like this!"

"When the master finds out, maybe we will be unlucky too..."

Elliot's voice was filled with hesitation and sorrow.

As the first generation of Holy Spirit, he has been a leader in the management of the Divine Realm for a long time with his qualifications and experience.

Although he dared not accept bribes, with many inside information, Elliot is now wealthy.

But since he is in a high position, he must bear the corresponding responsibilities and obligations.

Seeing that the pioneering plan is now blocked, how can Elliot not go?

"What does it have to do with us? The return rate of the Holy Bank's loans has not dropped recently."

"Besides, the assets of every brainworm farmer are accumulated by selling everything they have."

"I have tried to organize and coordinate the brainworms to cooperate in action."

"Without absolute control, these scumbags treasure their own property tightly. They are all professional fishermen who do not work."

Hesseman waved his tentacles impatiently and rejected:

"You can take care of it if you want. Anyway, I don't want to get involved in this matter anymore!"

Since the void worms were put into the market, some brainworm farmers have been in the inner circle of the cradle, wantonly and crazily enclosing land.

It is inevitable that they will provoke the outer gods' followers, and even repeatedly suffer joint attacks.

Once these scum brainworms join forces against the enemy, they will do all kinds of things.

Picking peaches, selling teammates, calculating, diverting trouble, eating more, taking more and paying less are just basic operations.

If they really meet a ruthless person in the void, seeing that the situation is not good, the brainworms will simply move the farm.

They run faster than rabbits.

Selfless dedication?

Sincere cooperation?

No way! I will never do anything that harms myself and benefits the worms in my next life!

No matter how good the relationship is, if a neighbor wants to ask for help, he must first take out real money and pay enough benefits in exchange.

Otherwise, each worm will clean up the snow in front of his own door, and don't talk about past friendship!

This has led to the recent slowdown in the expansion speed of the territory and the total amount of breeding on the fungal blanket, and there is a tendency to appear bottlenecks.

For the management of the Divine Realm, this is not bad news, but it is definitely not good news.

Anyone with a bit of foresight knows that the main problem of expansion is within the brainworm group.

Elliot heard this, thought for a while, and couldn't help but say:

"If we just let it go, if there is a problem, it will affect our business, right?"

"I think, why don't we help Fisius?"

Recently, Fisius has been trying to integrate the power of brainworm farmers and launch a large-scale battle against some areas of the outer god's territory.

In order to have a deterrent effect, reduce external pressure on the pioneering plan, and resume the track of steady expansion.

However, the scum brainworms all have their own little calculations.

Even if they give Fisius face and agree to send troops, they almost only send the worst-performing and cheapest civilian pioneering ships.

Not to mention the void worms, even the ship-borne worm swarms must be fully staffed.

They are definitely outdated, just to deal with the problem, and are purely sent as cannon fodder.

Heseman spread his tentacles and said indifferently:

"You can try it if you want, anyway, I have already reminded you!"

Seeing that Heseman did not stop him, Elliot immediately said his own ideas.

"I plan to pull all the Holy Spirit Brainworms together, set up a united front command center, and directly coordinate the expansion of the brainworm group!"

"At this time, we who hold power will not only help the business development of the Holy Bank."

"Without the farm outside, there is no fundamental conflict between us and the brainworms on the territory."

"When commanding operations, as long as you don't show favoritism to any brainworm."

"Plus my status is sufficient, subduing all the brainworms shouldn't be a problem."

"This will also help the performance of Holy Bank to rise. You have to help me with this!"

Seeing Elliot's eagerness to give it a try, Hesseman thought for a while and felt that if he followed this plan, he would indeed have a chance. Then he nodded and said:

"Okay, let's try it."

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A few days later, as all the brainworms gathered their will.

The network of consciousness, filled with noise and resentment, is like a vegetable farm.

There was a roar of voices and a buzz of insects.

"Brother, what are you doing? Do you know?"

"I didn't know, so I just said I was going to have a meeting. It was mysterious and I didn't explain it in advance when I announced it!"

"That's right, guys, I've been waiting for a long time. If you want to have a meeting, hurry up!"

"Can you hurry up? I've been very busy during this period. The goods from several creep farms are ripe. Hundreds of millions of units of creep are produced every minute. This meeting will delay the business!"

"If anything happens, why don't you just send me a notification?"

"Gan, I just purchased tens of thousands of void insects, and I'm in a hurry to get my money back!"

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