On the second day after being captured, 339 began to feel dazed and flustered. He was in inexplicable pain and even burst into tears.
There is only one thing in his mind: armor.
He can't live without the aliens.
"Please, give me armor and let it come back to me, please..."
"I'll do whatever you want me to do, please."
Facing 339's begging lying on the ground, Wadiye looked on coldly: "It's almost a magical control. This is why the aliens tame you. The toxins they secrete can cause you a long-term drug dependence.
."
Two skeleton soldiers fed him a pill.
At first, 339 felt much better, and it seemed that the uneasiness and restlessness gradually disappeared.
But within a few days, the effect of this pill became weaker and weaker, and soon it was completely ineffective.
"Suxiao Jiuxin Pill failed, it's okay, there are others."
Wadiye began to give 339 various pills, potions and potions.
Very few of these medicines are effective. The most effective ones are [Sleeping Agent] and [Antidote]. But over time, these two magic medicines become completely useless like Suxiao Jiuxin Pills, and the symptoms caused by rebound become
more serious.
Every day 339 felt bursts of heat and severe pain all over his body, some creepy sounds would ring in his ears, his hands and feet would tremble involuntarily, a large amount of saliva would flow from his mouth, and red spots of varying degrees appeared on his neck and hands... He felt
I feel like a pottery full of cracks that breaks when touched.
Living like this is worse than death.
Die quickly, die quickly!
Soldiers who take off their armor should die!
But 339 has neither the courage nor the strength to commit suicide, so he can only talk to himself in his head every day.
That day, Wadiye brought a man in red. The man cut open 339's arm with a knife and sucked away part of the blood with a glass tube.
A few days later, the man in red came again. This time he extracted most of the blood from 339's body. Just when 339 felt confused and cold, he felt the hot blood return to his body. Then he extracted it again.
, it’s backflow again.
After a period of continuous blood flow in and out every day, 339 found that he had returned to normal.
"how did you do that?"
He couldn't believe it.
According to the past experience of the Zerg tribe, once a warrior removes his armor, he will die in pain, unless he can put on his armor again during this period and regain his integration with the armor.
Wadiye told him: "It's the blood exchange technique of the blood fairies. They can produce targeted blood through the assimilation of blood elements. We have almost replaced the blood in your body. Your blood is full of special toxins injected by [Archid]. There is no
If 【Azhi】continues to be injected, you will suffer all over your body until you collapse and die.”
"The turtle is your standard match, right? It needs to use its mouthparts to pierce your docked tails. Your tails will be cut off when you are born, just to facilitate this level of symbiosis."
"It seems that it has turned into your armor with its skin that wraps around your body, but in fact, this is a way to control you."
"After two months of field experiments with 120 people, we found that your minds and blood have been severely affected and controlled by the armor. It makes you full of aggression, brutality and bloodthirsty, and has a great appetite, because it requires you to go
Hunting. When food is insufficient, beetles will let you feed their larvae with your own kind."
"The beetles have a strong ability to change and adapt, but they do not have a sophisticated enough mind. They take advantage of your mind. You raise the next generation for them, hunt for them, and turn yourself into their weapons and tools. Your blood
Become their food... Whether beetles, cockroaches or star cockroaches, they are all forms evolved by the alien insects according to the needs of the environment."
Regarding everything Wadiye said, 339 didn't know how to react.
This is how the Zerg race has always lived.
…
339 were allowed to leave the house.
After being captured for half a year, he finally came to the outside world again.
On the grass nearby, 339 saw other soldiers. They also lost their armor, but they could still recognize each other at a glance.
Battle 117 is a thin stone baboon with messy hair all over his body. He smacked his lips and said, "Did you eat that wheat cake yesterday? The taste... tsk."
“It contains meat and a kind of dried vegetables! It’s a pity that only two are served at a time!”
Another soldier 187 also said: "The cakes dipped in jam are also delicious. I also mastered the Jiejiao wooden piano box, and the Yao people think I play well."
The higher-status officer 28 reprimanded: "It's either eating or playing. You should learn more useful things from the Yao people!"
"What did you learn?"
"Dragon language."
"There are no dragons here."
"If you don't learn, will you know how to speak when you meet a dragon?"
No. 28 said: "'Jersey' is a curse word used by the Dragon Clan, which means 'urinary leaking dragon'. 'Leizepa' is a commonly used term among the Dragon Clan and has a wide range of uses, meaning 'so strong'"
” or “enough.”
"As expected of a superior warrior!"
"One more sentence!"
"A few more."
Mixed among the same kind, 339 suddenly realized that everyone seemed to think there was nothing wrong. As long as he took off his armor, he could return to his weak civilian posture.
The warrior's will and mission are more like those given by armored animals, rather than the innate instincts of stone baboons.
339 asked: "Everyone, does anyone know how we first tamed the alien bugs?"
"You don't know this? I'll teach you."
Yishang 28 smoothed the hair on both sides of his face and looked into the air: "A long time ago, our ancestors' stone baboons had many natural enemies, so they hid underground and found alien insects underground. These insects were entangled in them.
The first stone baboon turned him into a super warrior. The ancestors relied on the alien insects to defeat all powerful enemies and became the final victors and rulers."
"To fight monsters, you have to become monsters."
"Then in order to survive better, the warrior system was established. Warriors are the core of the Zerg race. Civilians who cannot tame the alien bugs will provide their children, and the warriors will protect them. If they lose their fertility, they will be sent to the insect nest.
."
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"Because I can't make any contribution to the ethnic group, there is no point in living." Yishang 28 said: "The Zerg tribe is a nation of warriors. If you are not a warrior, you will have to accept this fate."
"Why don't the Yao people do this?" 339 looked at the crowd.
"..."
No one could answer him.
Not long after, some black spots appeared in the sky.
339 looked into the air and found that the leader was a scale beetle with huge wings, and a green poisonous mist lingering all over its body.
"Elder Yidao took action?"
Yishang 28 nodded: "Yes, it's Elder Yidao. Only elders can control the giant borer... It seems that a large-scale counterattack is going to be launched. I don't know if it will work."
A flash of silver lightning flashed in the sky, the silver light penetrated the clouds and mist, and chopped the giant borer from the air with one sword. Another spear fell from the sky, nailing the giant borer to an isolated peak.
Other star cockroaches around them swooped down one after another to try to rescue, but judging from the situation, the giant cockroach was already motionless.
The stone baboons who were watching the battle from the trees and rocks bared their teeth and shook their heads.
"I still can't fight, I don't have the ability."
"It's normal to lose. If you lose earlier, it will end sooner."
"Surrender as soon as possible. There are bone dragons everywhere. If we continue to fight, we will only die in vain."
Everyone said that our army was defeated.
Everyone present has seen the combat power of the Bone Dragon Legion and knows that there is an irreparable gap in strength between the two sides.
And these are just a glimpse of the power of the Yao people. The sword and spear have never appeared before.
On the same day, another group of Zergs were sent here. From their mouths, the stone baboons learned that the elders died when their sword fell.
At this point, the Elder Legion remaining in this world has ceased to exist in name only.
…
339 lived here peacefully for eleven years. He and other companions built a small village. Although it was not big, it had a mill, a well, and an orchard. Nearly 400 stone baboons worked here, opening up another kind of village.
way of life.
No war, no need to fight, no need to combine with aliens.
There are no problems with this kind of life.
One day, a dragon suddenly appeared in the clouds. The dragon was formed by the condensed air currents. It turned the clouds and seas in the air, causing the wind and clouds to change, and making the stone baboons on the ground scream excitedly.
"Lezepa! Lezepa!"
Everyone shouted in the broken dragon language they had learned.
The dragon in the cloud rolled and roared, then turned into a thunder dragon, and then turned into a water dragon. It changed into thousands of weather conditions, and its momentum was like a rainbow.
At this time, everyone felt a heavy sense of oppression.
It was as if the air in the entire world had been squeezed downward by an invisible force, causing the stone baboons' ears to buzz.
God’s will!
A will as strong as ever is watching here!
339 and others saw that the ever-changing dragon in the sky suddenly disappeared, as if it was taken away by the power of the gods.
The stone baboons cried out that it was a pity.
A few days later, Wadiye said goodbye to 339.
"I have to correct my mistake. It seems that I was preconceived. The stone baboon and the alien insect are not simply one party controlling the other. In the process of coexistence and cooperation, the two parties have completed the taming and integration of each other."
"This reminds me of my destroyed hometown, the kingdom of Kamite."
"At that time, I was actually a rare being captured by the Kingdom of Kamite and locked up in the city garden for public viewing. However, after living together for a long time, I gradually became a member of the Kingdom of Kamite.
I’m a bitch, everyone jokingly calls me Prince Walnut.”
Wadiye's beard twitched: "When the outside world invaded, the people in the kingdom fled quickly, and I was left behind. I hate the invaders very much, because I already regard myself as a member of the Kingdom of Kamite."
"It's incredible to think about it now. It's probably the same feeling as you think you are the savior. Outsiders can't understand it, only we ourselves feel like this."
"In the past, I always thought that I wanted to return to the country because of my nostalgia and love for the Kingdom of Cavite. After many years, and seeing the mountains and rivers change, and the times changing, I realized that I just hated myself for becoming homeless.
Returnable. I need a destination and a mission to feel that I am still alive."
"I'm studying you, but I also see myself in you."
Wadiye said 339 incomprehensible words: "According to the oracle, you will be able to choose your own life again. Whether it is to return to the Zerg army, remain as you are now, or follow a god, it is yours.
free."
339 was shocked: “Don’t you want this world anymore?”
The other party said: "This is a fragmented world, a place where all kinds of life and trainee gods grow wildly. Master Yao Shen only came to save the dragon here. Since it has been completed, of course he left."
"Um...can Yao really accept atheists?"
"Of course. You don't believe in God, but you still live a normal life. This is proof."
In the distance, a skull dragon lined up in a queue and entered the huge light door opened on the mountain in an orderly manner.
339 had a strong impulse. He wanted to follow them to the kingdom of God Yao and see what the scene was like there - more importantly, he heard that there were all kinds of people everywhere there.
A wide variety of food.
"Mr. Vadier."
"Um?"
"I can dig wells, I can chisel stones, I can grind wheat, I can plant fruit trees... Do you need anyone to work for you?"
"To be honest, there is no shortage."
339 eyes dim.
"But if you are willing to learn everything from scratch, abide by the rules of the Yao people, and participate in the specific labor we need..."
"I do!"
Prince Walnut said: "Don't agree too early. If you are asked to study those alien bugs - maybe even conduct personal experiments again, can you do it?"