The evolution of Zerg

The so-called sub-body only represents a special title and cannot determine the life of a civilized person in Anzhu.

Zhang Fan and the brainworms looked through this simple information, but other than the social aspect, they didn't see anything special about it.

Zhang Fan said to the brainworms: "That's about it. Some things are more important than on-site inspections. Let's get off the ship."

Ever since, Zhang Fan and the engineers transformed by the brain worm walked down Leviathan and came to the eyes of Anzhu Civilization.

"An! You are so big! An!" Caracalla said in surprise.

The engineer has now grown to 3 meters tall, and his bulging muscles look tall and majestic.

This kind of body shape is nothing among foreign races, but in the Anzhu civilization, it can be called a giant.

A furry creature appeared in front of Zhang Fan's eyes, and he thought to himself: This should be the identity of Anzhu civilization.

The two parties had already conducted language analysis. Zhang Fan stepped forward and said with a smile: "Hello, Mr. Caracalla, it is an honor to meet you. You can call me Zhang Fan."

The brainworms were shocked, wondering why the master told this strange civilization his destiny.

Caracalla read it twice and said: "An, Zhang Fan, what a strange name, An."

After face-to-face communication, Zhang Fan realized that the so-called "An" in An Zhu civilization was actually a physical habit. It was not produced by the vocal organs, but appeared through the friction of the skin and air.

"No wonder they said we spoke wrong before. It turns out this is their instinct." Zhang Fan thought again in his mind.

Zhang Fan said to Caracalla: "The Anzhu Civilization is a great civilization, and our Ingenil Civilization is honored to be a partner with you."

Caracalla said: "An, I have been authorized by the mother body. An, I will be responsible for receiving you. An, dear Mr. Zhang Fan, please come with me. An."

Zhang Fan nodded and waved with his right hand, and the brainworms followed Caracalla's footsteps.

The so-called footsteps are not valid. It seems that Caracalla walks by jumping.

According to visual inspection, the jumping height is one meter and the jumping distance is 75 centimeters. Every step appears to be very standard.

In fact, Caracalla was equally nervous. It was not that he had never come into contact with alien civilizations. There were many civilizations within their jurisdiction.

However, he had never seen any civilization from outside the light source. He felt like he was a countryman from the countryside, and suddenly there were city dwellers driving luxury cars. This feeling was particularly complicated.

There seem to be some street shops on this island, surrounded by a dazzling array of special items from Anzhu civilization.

Caracalla discovered that Zhang Fan was curious about these Anzhu civilization items, rolled his eyes, and then came to a store.

Standing in front of the counter, Zhang Fan was still curious about how Caracara operated, when four or five tentacles suddenly stretched out from above his head, and then he took the things and left.

Zhang Fan said curiously: "Mr. Caracalla, wouldn't it constitute theft if you take it like this?"

Caracalla looked at the items in his hand doubtfully and said strangely: "An, stealing? No way, An, I have already paid for it."

Zhang Fan asked again: "When did you pay? Why didn't I see it?"

Caracalla said: "An, what are you talking about? An, each of our Anzhu people are included in the main cloud processor, and everyone's information is public, An, so when I take the item, the money It has already been deducted, An, otherwise I wouldn’t be able to take it out. An.”

Zhang Fan nodded and understood. It turned out to be big data technology. This technology is generally used by races with level 2 civilizations.

The alien race also uses big data technology, that is Abathur, who also collects the information of all alien races.

Zhang Fan knelt down and looked at the round yellow object above Caracalla's head and said, "Mr. Caracalla, what is this?"

Caracalla said: "Ann, this is our tribute cheese, a very delicious food. Ann, do you want to try it? Ann?"

Zhang Fan stretched out his hand and pinched the tribute cheese from Caracalla's head with his index finger and thumb. Under the sunlight, the tribute cheese looked very beautiful, like glass beads.

Caracalla said at this time: "An, Mr. Zhang Fan, you are an alien. I don't know if this is to your taste, An."

Zhang Fan nodded and said: "Please rest assured, Mr. Caracalla, our Yinginil civilization is also a civilization that loves food."

After saying that, he put the tribute cheese into his mouth, but when he held it in his mouth, Zhang Fan's expression changed.

A strong smell of engine oil filled the entire mouth, and my heart skipped a beat involuntarily. Moreover, it seemed that these were really glass beads, and my teeth still hurt a bit when I chewed them.

Zhang Fan finally spit it out and said, "Mr. Caracalla? This thing."

Caracara was a little disappointed, originally thinking that this delicious food could arouse the other party's interest.

Caracalla said: "Ann, it turns out that you really can't get used to this delicacy. It's a pity, Ann."

After saying that, he picked up the tribute cheese discarded by Zhang Fan with his tentacles and placed it on his head.

Zhang Fan watched helplessly as the tribute cheese he threw away sank into Caracalla's body, and the other party even burped.

Zhang Fan said: "I vomited this thing just now."

Caracalla said indifferently: "An, our purification system is very powerful, An, and we will not waste any food, An."

Zhang Fan thought: "This may be the native culture of Anzhu civilization."

Everyone continued walking and came to a dome-shaped building. Caracalla turned back to Zhang Fan and said: "An, gentlemen of Ingenil, this is the best hotel for our reception. An, You guys rest here for now, and we’ll talk about the transaction tomorrow, An.”

Zhang Fan nodded and said, "Mr. Caracalla, thank you for your kindness."

The engineers stooped and entered the hotel. It seemed that the hotel had been notified and the receptionist had been replaced. There were also piles of soldiers with live ammunition standing around.

Why did Zhang Fan know that they were armed with live ammunition? It was because Zhang Fan discovered that these Anzhu people could actually control robots.

The robot is two meters tall. An Zhuren is hiding in the center of the robot. Through the glass cover, he can see that the expressions of these soldiers are very nervous.

Zhang Fan secretly asked the brainworms to keep silent, and after completing the formalities, they entered their respective rooms.

However, the size of this room is a bit too small. If you don't bend down, it would be a bit awkward. After lying down, you can stretch your legs out of the door. You can only close the door tightly by bending your legs.