Some time later, the Revolutionary Army built an alien laboratory in the ruins of the Temple of the Protector.
The sophisticated instruments and equipment in the laboratory have been messed up by the digging work of the Nydusworms rampaging underground. Egon Stetman, one of the people in charge here, is obviously very worried because of this.
Most of these devices have names that Stetman cannot pronounce. Just seeing the grumpy expression of his teacher, Dr. Francos, you know how expensive they are. Two years ago, Dr. Francois was still a
A staunch supporter of the Terran Federation, he is now considered a lackey of Mengsk, the mainstream media in the core world.
However, Augustus Mengsk didn't care at all about the loss of these equipment. Compared with a battle that determined the fate of the Protoss Empire and even mankind, it was obviously nothing worth mentioning.
Many protoss dark templar warriors were standing on the cracked metal floor of the laboratory. They were all dressed in dark purple robes, long veils or helmets and masks decorated with the sharp teeth and claws of the zerg.
These Dark Templar warriors come from the Shadow Guards that guard the protoss matriarch of Sagulath, and are the elite of their clan.
In front of a door with folding leaves like a folding fan, the protoss templars wearing armor and swords were marching in. Their heavy boots sounded like the rumble of drums when they stepped on the ground.
The team was led by Phoenix and Artanis, who were talking to Augustus together with Zeratul, the leader of the Dark Templar. Stetman, who stood beside Augustus and listened attentively, had never seen him in a day.
Having met so many great figures in his time, the executive officer of the Protoss had an extraordinary bearing and a firm mind. He always looked at the poor trembling apprentice with pity and compassion.
"Egon, what's going on? You're shaking." Reynold looked at Stetman, who had his head lowered, in confusion and said.
"The Protoss are nothing to be afraid of. In Swann's words, they are just a group of aliens with big brains."
"Eh!" Stetman jumped up nervously, and he spoke at an alarmingly fast rate: "Research has shown that the strength of psychic power is related to the structure of certain areas in the brain, and in this aspect the protoss is obviously
It has evolved to a fairly complete level.”
"However, physiological differences lead to different ethical concepts between protoss and humans, which makes them different from humans on issues of honor. However, deeper research may involve the fields of philosophy and morality."
"Oh, I didn't ask you that." Renault pointed to Artanis next to him: "Don't be afraid, child, the protoss will not hurt you."
"Hello, Egon Stetman, I have met many humans, but their spiritual purity is far less than yours." Artanis cast a kind glance after hearing this: "I know he is not afraid.
Star Spirits, simply because there are too many people here - this is rare among Star Spirits."
"Egon is still very talkative in the areas he is good at. Okay, go help Francos clean up the mess. He is about to explode like a boiling pressure cooker." Augustus patted the stage.
Under Terman's shoulders, the latter immediately felt relieved and left happily like a puppy out of its cage.
"This kid has a good heart," Renault said.
"As long as someone can give him the right leadership, Egon Steitmann's achievements in the future will definitely be far beyond our imagination." Augustus said, looking at Steitmann's leaving back.
"You say that to everyone." Renault shrugged: "Your achievements will not be limited to the foolish opinions of fools, your potential is far beyond your imagination."
"This time is different." Augustus also shrugged.
"You said the same thing last time." Renault said.
"It was different last time," Augustus said.
"You no longer know about Orega and his Orega's Fist? That means they may rush out to cause trouble at any time. This is bad news." Augustus looked at Artanis and Zeratul,
Let’s go back to what we just talked about.
Augustus said: "No matter what Orega and the boss behind him want to do, their most obvious purpose has been achieved, which is to provoke a civil war between the Supreme Council and us."
"It's not just about revenge, he wants to weaken the power of the Protoss Empire."
"Orega...I will definitely hunt him to the ends of the earth." Zeratul swore firmly.
"Anyway, Orega's goal must have been achieved. Countless warriors are wielding butcher knives against their kin - I originally thought that the fall of Al was the end of this catastrophe, but I didn't expect that.
It's just the end of a cruel ending," Artanis said to Augustus.
"This meaningless civil war must be ended as soon as possible. To this end, I have assembled the best warriors from the Akili tribe."
"Brainworm α, how is the progress? The swarm of insects has already dug a large and complex network of worm tunnels underground in the Koshaka Province. As long as we use these tunnels..." Augustus was preparing
He asked how the brainworm α in the glass container was progressing, but was interrupted directly.
"Shut up, I'm controlling those tunnel worms. Don't interfere with the judgment of a swarm lord." The brain worm turned over and moved its tail: "The excavation work is also part of the master's grand plan and should not be tolerated.
A layman questions."
As the top layer of the mind of the Zerg hive, the Cerebrate can directly take over control of the bodies of its members when controlling the Zerg, or order endless Zerg to charge. At this moment, this Cerebrate is controlling the tunnel.
The insect opens the way to the province of Koshaka, the capital of the Protoss Empire.
It has to be said that Brain Worm α still enjoys digging holes. Nothing can bring him more security than dark and damp tunnels and caves.
"It's almost done!" Brainworm α proudly announced to Augustus and others more than ten seconds later, without realizing at all that he seemed to be asking for credit: "I have opened a direct link to the Koshaka Provincial Council.
Through the underground passage in the Heart of the World, through this insect passage, the insect swarm can appear directly in the heart of the Protoss Empire."
"Servants, the time of destruction has come. Devouring the protoss, the insect swarm will surely reach the end of evolution."
"I am the swarm!"
"Let's act." Augustus nodded and looked at Zeratul: "According to the plan, Zeratul, you and your Dark Templar will launch the most fatal blow first."
"Shadow Guards, Sons of Sagulath, follow me, all for Aiur." Zeratul quickly took away his Dark Templar warriors, and these warriors' robes fluttered as they marched together, as if they were flowing.
shadow.
"We will avoid killing as much as possible, but we will never be merciful."
"Then my Templars." Artanis continued: "Once Zeratul successfully enters the heart of the Council and forces the Arbitrators to surrender, I will lead the Templars to control the entire Council."
"We know the terrain of Koshaka well." Phoenix said: "The Templars guarding there are many of my old friends, and they will definitely be willing to listen to what I have to say."
Artanis and Phoenix led a large number of Templars in golden armor to follow Zeratul's troops, running towards the entrance of the Nydus Worm underground in the laboratory.
"We are the important figures who appear in the finale. How come such a big scene does not include the revolutionary army?" When Renault checked his weapons and equipment again, a team was wearing golden and red CMC-300 field porcupine power armor.
Soldiers from the Special Forces of the Revolutionary Army lined up in two long lines in front of them. Behind the Revolutionary Army soldiers were more than twenty ghost agents of the Revolutionary Army, who proudly called themselves the ghosts of the marshals.
"I hope everything goes smoothly." Augustus raised his left hand to look at his watch, calculating the time until his troops entered the Nydus Worm.
"boom!"
Suddenly, with a dull crashing sound, Augustus and Renault once again looked at the thick glass container behind them where the Cerebrate was kept, and suddenly saw a Cerebrate's face pressed against the glass.
This glass container is very huge. The location where the brain worms were just now is several hundred yards away from the glass curtain wall. Generally speaking, the brain worms do not have the ability to move. Their fat bodies can hardly move. Everything is done by their own movement.
Clan servant assistance completed.
"Is he asking for candy?" After being stunned for a fraction of a second, Augustus looked at Renault and said.
"Or did we just ignore him?" Renault was confused. He thought for a while, took out a dozen bundled lollipops from a pocket in his vest, opened a small door on the glass curtain wall and threw them in.
The brainworm does not have any exoskeleton or hard skin protecting its forehead.
"..." The brainworm picked up the lollipop and rolled away like a caterpillar without saying a word.
When he returned to the TV, he said loudly: "Jim, my best friend."
It has to be said that, except for the occasional research, the life here is no different from the way Cerebrate α used to live in the nest. They would have stayed motionless in their nests for a long, long time.
.Cerebrates will understand everything about the outside world through communication with other brainworms and the eyes of group members, and will not feel any depression or discomfort.
After all, the Overlord of the Swarm gave them the mission of commanding the swarm when they created the cerebrates, and they did not need the cerebrates to fight.
"I hope you have a good time, α." Raynor said to the brainworm: "Once we think you are no threat, we will grant you freedom. No one has stipulated that a citizen of the Tyranids cannot be a bug, and no one will
Deprive a brainworm of the right to shop online.”
"Well, the brainworm α is different." Augustus also agreed with what Renault said: "α is different from all the brainworms. All his words come from an interesting soul."
At this time, Augustus actually felt as if he had a pet insect. If the brainworm α could really become a national guardian insect, Augustus would not have to worry about solving the insect problem.
On the Cerberus Project.
"A great Lord of the Swarm will never be content to beg for mercy. You cannot treat Cerebrates as slaves. Everything I do is not priceless." Cerebrate Alpha may be tired.
, he quickly returned his attention to the TV.
"Go away, let α watch TV quietly for a while, praise the revolution and the benevolent Lord for the ten thousandth time, and feel the comfortable life he has given us today."
"Okay, you'd better save some food." Reno and Augustus looked at each other: "As the old saying goes, even the landlords don't have enough food left in their homes."
"Did you hear that, he agreed with the name α. Before, this brainworm always thought it was a shame to accept a name given by someone other than the master." He said softly.
"Perhaps, this brainworm is actually just too proud and arrogant with duplicity?"
"He looks very much like an old friend of mine," said Augustus.
"That old friend must be very angry, because you actually think he looks like a bug." Renault laughed, and his laughter made the Cerebrate Alpha in the distance tremble, and anger seemed to be brewing in the fat and white body.
"Keep your voice down, don't let him think we are laughing at him." When Augustus turned to leave, he met Kerrigan who was running quickly.
"The Guard is ready," Kerrigan said to Augustus. "While marching through the bowels of the Nydus Worms, the Vulture Hoverbike will be necessary. The Protoss have similar alternatives, given the limits of their flying discs.
With such speed, we can reach our destination in less than a few hours.”
"Let's go." Augustus said: "I hope we can solve all this tonight and return to Koprulu."
Renault waved his hand, and the soldiers walked neatly towards the entrance of the Nydusworms on the lower level. During the period after the Nydusworms woke up, the lower laboratory had been filled with the zerg carpet secreted by the Nydusworms.
cover.
Multiple hill-like pieces of organic meat are standing on the fungus carpet, covered with a thick layer of hard bones and carapace. The entrance is like a monster's bloody mouth, and the sharp teeth can bite anything that is about to enter it.
Zerg dial in.
Augustus boarded a golden-red Vulture car and ordered the livid Renault to sit behind him: "What's the matter with you, Jimmy? Do you have any doubts about my driving skills?"
"Just let me drive for the Marshal," Kerrigan said to Augustus.
"You never think about the people in the back seat. Last time you almost kicked out the political officer your father sent from Umoyan to help you."
"Sorry." Augustus didn't mind being with Kerrigan, but he wanted to be with Raynor more. There was nothing more adrenaline-fueled than racing through Nydus Worm bugs.
Augustus had no choice but to get into Kerrigan's car and put on his seat belt. When the Nydus Worm entrance began to squirm, a large amount of insect fields and flesh-colored soft tissue were turned out. As Kerrigan suddenly started the Vulture Car,
, Augustus' eyes suddenly fell into darkness.
The intestinal tract of the Nydus worm is like a straight tunnel. There is no light source inside except car lights. It is surrounded by the strong body and flexible cartilage of the Nydus worm. The smell inside is not unpleasant, but it is not smelly either.
It will be much better than the sewer.
The convoy drove for nearly three hours before reaching the exit of the Nydus Worms. When Augustus couldn't open his eyes due to a flash of light that reappeared, an unparalleled giant underground grotto appeared in front of him.
The glass-smooth walls of the cave are inlaid with blue natural crystals. The four walls extend upward, left and right infinitely, and the dome is as high as the sky. In the center of the cave, there is a golden-blue tower that seems to support the entire dome.
The giant ship is standing in the shining crystal light and the vibrant matrix resonance, shaped like the tip of a spear. She is more majestic than all mortal warships so far, like a spectacle of hundreds of cities made of gold.
In the dreamlike crystal flash, two other phantoms towering above the sky stood quietly. The breathtakingly beautiful bridge was like a teardrop, almost occupying Augustus' entire field of vision.
"What is this? The Supreme Council has buried three super battleships in their basement." Renault exclaimed on the communication channel.
"Oh my god... there are three of them."
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