StarCraft Emperor of the Insects

Outside the Bugas asteroid belt, the propellers at the tails of the four battleships slowly slowed down, and the blue tails gradually shortened and disappeared...

Three of the destroyers are only 400 meters long. They are all silver and shaped like torpedoes. The hull is covered with secondary guns. The black holes on the bow of the main guns look like a grinning shark!

In the sky above the three destroyers, an obviously more luxurious battleship followed closely. This battleship was all red, like the word "work".

Behind the huge C8 explosion-proof glass in the cab, a driver is constantly scanning the planetary belt in front of him. To his right, behind the numerous electronic buttons, a burly man of 1.9 meters with a cigar in his mouth is talking to the screen in front of him. He was chatting with the avatar on his face. On the right side of his face, there was a scar spreading from the corner of his eye. With the stubble on his face, he looked like a gangster in an American blockbuster.

"Bob, the asteroid belt is ahead. According to our agreement, the Agni will dock on the other side of the asteroid belt, waiting for the good news of your triumph. Hehe, of course, you should understand that I have never been very fond of this person. Keep the promise, so if you need help, I can transform into a firebird and help you smash the enemy into pieces..." The cigar danced in the man's mouth as he spoke, and the man's voice was rough and bold, with a thick Confident and playful.

On the screen in front of him, a fox was looking at the console attentively. His side face was facing the communication video, looking very focused. He clicked quickly and orderly on the operating points with both hands, and at the same time he did not forget to reply to the burly man, "Wilbur, no need, we can handle the enemies of Likas ourselves, we'd better come as promised, When we get rid of these Zerg races, we will sell them to you as slaves..."

"Thick, thick..." Wilbur's laughter was very strange. He blew out a smoke ring towards the communication light and shadow. The smoke with different densities would immediately have a strong influence on the Fox Fox Clan formed by the emitted light. Twisted, "Well, I hope you will end this battle as soon as possible. Oh, this is a place where birds don't shit. A supply station should be built here in the Barton Star Territory!"

The Fox strongman showed a knowing smile, "Don't worry, Wilbur, in order to prevent you from being bored, we brought some beautiful Fox girls and Smike Swan girls with us when we set off. After we sent the Zerg slaves These girls won't let you get bored until we get to your starship..."

"Oh hahaha..." Wilbur smiled suddenly, "Bob, I like you, I like you very much, hahaha..."

The strong Fox Fox clan tilted his head slightly and nodded, "This is what I should do, but, Wilbur, I am very curious. We have just come into contact with these Zerg clan, and they may not have much value in them. You went all the way to come here, aren't you afraid of making a losing deal?"

Wilbur smiled, and the scar on his face trembled with the muscles on his face, making the original simple smile become a bit ferocious, "No wonder humans say foxes are cunning... Bob, it's not a good habit to use clichés, but, It doesn't matter, who told me just now that I like you? Hahaha, let me tell you the truth. This universe is so big and there are many rich nobles. No two dung in a cesspit are exactly the same, so Many nobles have very special hobbies. For a brand new race, as long as they can advance to the edge of third-level civilization, it at least shows that they are unique. Many nobles have the habit of collecting life specimens and plundering known life. Come, make specimens, and put them in your own treasure house. Hey, for scientists, new cell tissues and genetic structures may be the key to further unlocking the mysteries of life. Of course, this probability is the same as winning the lottery. The first prize is the same, but, you know, there is never a shortage of people in the welfare lottery hall, haha, so as long as it is a brand new species, they have value! "

Bob nodded. As a member of the third-level civilization, he still couldn't understand the evil habit of storing all kinds of life specimens like mummies, but he thought of the people on the planet Likas. The nobles of the Smike Swan Tribe all like to collect feathers of various colors. Although the two seem to be very different, under the absolute amplification of power, the two hobbies suddenly become similar.

"Commander Bob, the drone that was sent out has returned. Everything is normal in the asteroid belt..."

This sentence passed along the communication video. Before Bob could react, Wilbur had already laughed, "Hou Hou... my favorite little guy, you have been here for a long time, just waiting for nothing." The results of the man-machine inspection, haha, Fox Clan, Fox Clan, you guys opened my eyes. Without the support of advanced civilization, it would be great if their Zerg star battleships can fly to Santa Cassia. You are still worried about them? Will ambush us in the asteroid belt..."

Wilbur's words were full of mockery, but Bob didn't seem to hear him, and the expression on his face didn't change at all. "In the human society on our planet Likas, there is an old saying. Only by driving carefully can you sail on the rough sea for ten thousand years. I deeply agree with this sentence. Wilbur, let's keep going!"

"Hey!" The communication video was closed, and the two parties entered the normal channel to communicate.

A human who was monitoring the asteroid belt next to Bob frowned slightly, "Commander Bob, just now Wilbur wanted to attack with us, why not let them participate? If the Zerg can defeat one of our destroyers, they must have They are not weak in strength. Although the slave-catching group like Wilbur is hateful, it must be said that their interstellar battleships are more than one or two points more advanced than ours..."

Bob sank his body into the back of the captain's chair and looked at the driver's operations. "It seems that you don't know the slave hunting group very well. Do you think they will sincerely help us? As long as they help us on the battlefield, One shot, and a hefty price will be demanded as soon as the battle is over. Be careful, pay attention to the starboard side, don't take back the drone, and ask Shuyuan haoshync to keep them within ten kilometers of my battleship, monitor all movements, and, This time the slave-catching group came uninvited, obviously they did not pay attention to our Garbus civilization. The more this happens, the more we have to show our majesty. When the battle is over, let them hang out in the asteroid belt for three days. Inform them that when they see that we have cleaned up the battlefield, they will know our tough attitude. Hum, although our Garbus civilization has just been promoted, we are definitely not someone they can mess with!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Bob frowned slightly, "John, your flying skills were much better when you were selecting battleship pilots than now. If you don't go through the spacious passage on the left, why do you have to squeeze through the rocks on the right? Be careful. A big rock in this asteroid belt could kill us!"

"Commander Bob, look at the left side. Although there are fewer meteorites, there are a lot of green stone things floating there. Although they look small, I am worried that hitting them will be detrimental to our battleship, so I chose The one on the right... Hey, damn, I didn't notice these small green meteorites on this road just now. When did they appear? "The driver is one big and two big.

Bob's body stiffened suddenly. He sat upright from the backrest and stared at the screen in front of him. Between the two huge meteorites, hundreds of green stones were slowly floating along with the movement of the asteroid belt. Carefully, Observing the green stone, it seems that you can see the constantly undulating liquid on the green body! 010MC