Chapter 170: Butterfly Effect Ii
Somewhere in the vast space, there are countless zergs hibernating quietly, these zergs are silent and seem to be in a kind of deep dormancy. As for the Zerg of the Zerg, there is a golden Zerg whose size is comparable to that of a battleship. This Zerg is the only moving object in the entire void. It is eating. There is a cyan zerg corpse in front of it. It is eating bite by bite.
The golden zerg's eating appearance is very "gentle", it will stop after a few bites, and then his eyes are slightly narrowed, as if he is tasting some worldly delicacy. So bite after bite, a whole Cyan Zerg ate it for a whole day. After eating, its pupils became clear for a few minutes, and its eyes looked towards the depths of the vast Milky Way,? It seemed that I wanted to see something clearly through the sea of stars, but in a moment he retracted his eyes and fell on The countless dormant Zergs around the body. The clear gaze suddenly became complicated, as if thinking, thinking with endless loneliness, and finally closed slowly, and became dormant like the surrounding Zerg.
This is a kind of short sleep. This kind of short sleep has gone through seven times, this time is the eighth time, and the time will not be too long, it only takes one day.
Ares Corps,? No. 1 Overhaul Department.
Yan Hao and Dia are standing in the corner watching the two major generals test-drive the newly repaired mechas. The process of the two test-drives is also very simple. They just fight each other. As a result, the more they fought, the more intense they fisted, and the two forced them to retreat directly to the corner.
The mecha stopped until the two men decided the victory and defeat, the cockpit opened, and two middle-aged men who looked very different but were wearing the uniforms of the major general jumped off. Before they retired, they were major generals, and now they are back in the army, still wearing the major general's uniform, but they have no real power.
"It's refreshing!"
"Does your kid have a M physique and is so happy to be beaten?" the other person laughed and cursed.
"Go away, don't use Level 9 mecha if you have the ability."
"You have the ability to get a level nine mecha."
The two fought each other, quarreling like a third-grade child in elementary school.
"Cut, what's so great about your level 9 mecha? I will drive a mimic mecha from now on." After that, the man turned his head and looked at Yan Hao fiercely, "Master Yan Hao, you repaired my mech. , Strictly speaking, you are my mecha maker. When will I make a mimic mecha. I don't want to choose, just buy one like Sheng Heng."
"Huh?" Yan Hao was stunned, not knowing how to answer for a moment.
"Can you count it like that?" The owner of the ninth-level mecha was shocked. Even if he had repaired the mecha, he was his own mecha maker. He immediately looked at Dia with a grievance and said, "Who asked you to fix it for me? ."
"Xin Changwei, believe it or not, I will restore the mecha to you right now." Dia was angry. He is a level 9 mecha maker, and it is too late for many people to ask him to repair the mecha. When has he been so disgusted.
"Ah." The man calling Xin Changwei looked away in embarrassment, pretending that he hadn't said the sentence just now.
"Master Yan Hao, you are so young, let me call you Little Master." The other party yelled without waiting for Yan Hao's consent, "Little Master Yan Hao, Sheng Heng still shouted when he was young After my uncle, speaking of us, we are also a family, this mimic mecha thing..."
"Then say that, Sheng Heng also called my uncle before, then I also want to mimic mecha." Xin Changwei said.
"Two uncles, if you really want to talk about it, I used to call uncles in the God of War Corps when I was a child. There are no one thousand and eight hundred. You want to exhaust my boyfriend." I don't know when the door was pushed open, Sheng Heng Standing at the door, looking at the two people arguing in the room with a smile.
Yan Hao felt relieved when he saw Sheng Heng, and walked over a few steps, standing next to Sheng Heng, which gave him a sense of security. He was terribly scared just now, and really didn't know how to deal with these two familiar uncles.
Sheng Heng squeezed Yan Hao's hand comfortably, and cast him a relieved look.
"You kid isn't authentic. You don't remember your uncle if you have a wife. When I was a kid, I secretly took you to the battlefield. For this, I was locked up by your father for seven days."
The senior seems to have never been to the base after he was five years old. He took his five-year-old child to the battlefield. This uncle deserved to be confined. "I naturally remember the care of Uncle Yang, but in front of his wife, my dad had to stand back, not to mention the two uncles." Sheng Heng said.
"You kid, you know how to say it." The man named Uncle Yang by Sheng Heng laughed and cursed.
Xin Changwei laughed, too. The two of them just asked Yan Hao to help make the mimic mecha. Although they were two points of sincerity, they were all teasing. The two points were true because they really wanted a mimic mecha, but at the same time they knew in their hearts that even if Yan Hao made a mimic mecha, they wouldn't be able to drive it.
"Okay, you two are almost done. After trying the mecha for a long time, is there anything to adjust? I didn't take the mecha and get out." Dia was not happy because of Xin Changwei's disgust.
Speaking of mecha, the two immediately got serious.
"When the mecha's right arm is raised, there is a delay of about 0.1 second." Xin Changwei said.
"I'll take a look." Dia walked towards the ninth-level mecha with the toolbox.
"My, the energy supply seems to be a bit slow." Uncle Yang looked at Yan Hao and said the problem he had noticed during the test drive just now.
"The slow energy supply may be due to insufficient internal energy in the energy block. I will get a few eight-level energy blocks and try again." Yan Hao said, releasing Sheng Heng's hand and going out to get the energy block.
"Your kid is very rampant recently. I heard that mutant insects can be attacked by themselves." Uncle Yang raised his hand and punched Sheng Heng, but his expression was full of honor.
"It only accounts for the convenience of mecha. If I really want to talk about combat experience, I am far behind the others." Sheng Heng said modestly.
"Don't be humble, you kid, when we don't know that mimic mechas have requirements for mental power." Xin Changwei said.
Sheng Heng grinned: "Thanks to Xiao Hao."
"You kid, don't you have an object? I have mentioned it a few times when I came in. No one in the whole Federation knows that you are a soft rice man." Xin Changwei said in a bad mood.
Sheng Heng smirked.
"But if you are not on the front line to prepare for battle, how come you have time to come and accompany Yan Hao?" Today's federation seems to be stable, and most of the soldiers stationed in the military department are also training, but as a veteran, it is not difficult to see from some clues, these are just superficial phenomena. . The current situation of the military department is more like preparing for an upcoming war. And Sheng Heng is one of the top combat powers in the Federation today. People like him shouldn't have leisure time to accompany his wife at this time.
"Yes, tell us, what is going on with this worm infestation?" Uncle Yang also asked.
"The specific reason is unclear, but there is currently a guess. This worm infestation should have something to do with the previous counterattack against the Zerg initiated by the Federation." Sheng Heng said.
"The Zerg is taking revenge?" Xin Changwei frowned.
"It's not revenge, it's advance."
"in advance?"
"A long time ago, biologists proposed that Zerg swallowing is not purely for reproduction, but for evolution. But because the Zerg's IQ has always been low, not many people in the Federation believe this statement. Even if some people believe it, I feel that evolution will not be too fast. After all, the evolution of a high-level intelligence takes a long time. However, the emergence of mutant insects has broken human understanding of evolution." Sheng Heng said, "Biologists suspect that the aura of these zerg races outside is not The main body of Zerg evolution, their role is likely to be just to provide nutrition for the evolving Zerg."
"Oh, can you just say it simply, I don't understand." Uncle Yang scratched his hair irritably, indicating that he was getting more confused.
Sheng Heng smiled: "Simply speaking, the Zerg has planned to launch the worm wave, but the time is not now, it may be a few years, or decades later. It is our Zerg raid plan that has brought the worm wave in advance. "
"Hey!"
The sudden sound of closing the door caused everyone to look back, and saw Yan Hao holding three energy blocks in his hand, standing at the door with a blue face.
"Xiao Hao, what's the matter with you?" Sheng Heng saw that Yan Hao's face was not good, so he walked over and took the things over.
"You just said that it was the Zerg raid plan a year ago that brought the worms in advance? Why?" Yan Hao asked.
"These are just guesses." Sheng Heng said.
"There should be a basis for guessing."
"After the successful Zerg raid plan, we recovered eight planets. In that month, more Zergs were hunted than in the past two years. Afterwards, in order to clear the battlefield, except for some research-worthy Zerg corpses were left behind, other corpses were left. All were thrown into the black hole." Sheng Heng said slowly.
"Black hole?!" Yan Hao had seen a black hole made by the Zerg in Star Z before. In fact, it is a black hole, rather than a wormhole hidden in a black hole. This time the mutant worms that suddenly appeared in the Federation also appeared through the wormhole. Speaking of black holes, Yan Hao couldn't help but think of the Zerg.
"Yes, at that time the Federation won a big victory, and no one would associate the black hole with the Zerg. Now thinking about it, the black hole was probably opened by the Insect Emperor." Sheng Heng said.
"You just said that the zergs outside are for the evolving zergs to provide nutrients, can these dead zergs also provide nutrients to the insect emperor?" Xin Changwei lost his voice, he himself was frightened by his own guesses. .
"Zergs can swallow all living things, and aren't they also a kind of living things?" Sheng Heng said calmly. "The IQs of low-level zergs are not high. They only have the instinct to swallow and fight, and they can swallow each other of the same race. It was originally a kind of evolution. And the way of reproduction."
"In other words, because of the Zerg raid plan, we gave the insect emperor enough food in advance, so we have advanced the worm infestation that should be a few years later." Uncle Yang has often understood.
"Not bad." Sheng Heng nodded.
"Blame me." Yan Hao clenched his fist fiercely, his face full of regret.
"What does this have to do with you?" Sheng Heng couldn't laugh or cry. "If this time the insect infestation wasn't for you, the federal casualties would be far more than that."
"But if it weren't for me, the infestation wouldn't advance."
Yes, he is all to blame.
Just two days ago, he vowed to Master Dia that the Insect King would not appear, saying that the crisis would pass soon. He even secretly encouraged himself to use the remaining five years to create a ninth-level mimicry mecha, so that Sheng Heng would not be afraid of the insect emperor, because the real crisis was five years later. But until just now, he didn't realize that the crisis five years later, the crisis has clearly appeared. It was his fault that the Federation met the insect infestation five years in advance.
If it hadn't been for the discovery of the Phantom Spirit Stone and the creation of the Haoyue, the Federation would not launch that raid.
It turns out that he was the culprit, and he caused so many deaths.
Yan Hao's face was bloodless, and his body was full of cold, wishing that he had never been born again.
"Xiao Hao, Xiao Hao, look at me." Sheng Heng has never seen Yan Hao like this. He threw away the energy block he was holding, and freed his hand to press Yan Hao's shoulder tightly.
Yan Hao's brain buzzed, and he lifted his head instinctively. His eyes were dead, only tears of regret.
Sheng Heng looked at the tears in Yan Hao's eyes, and only felt that he was severely punched in his heart, which was terribly uncomfortable.
"This is not your fault, it has nothing to do with you." Sheng Heng said loudly.
"I was the one who advanced the worm infestation, five years in advance."
"No, it has nothing to do with you. If there is no phantom stone, no bright moon, no mimic mecha, let alone five years, ten years, twenty years, the federal military might not reach the current level. At that time, if The worm tide has only appeared, and the casualties must be heavier than it is now." Sheng Heng was full of worries about Yan Hao's condition, and he simply couldn't worry about how Yan Hao's five-year figure came out.
"Really?" Yan Hao waved a little.
"Of course it is true. Without you, I wouldn't be on the battlefield at all." Sheng Heng continued, "In this battle, I killed several ninth-level zergs and one mutant insect, all of which belonged to you. Credit."
"Yes, Sheng Heng is right."
"Little Master Yan Hao, this matter has nothing to do with you."
The two major general uncles also followed along to persuade.
Dia, who was repairing the mecha in the distance, heard it, and couldn't help but ran over: "Yan Hao, what are you thinking about? The contribution you have made to mecha manufacturing in the past few years will at least allow the Federation to manufacture mechas. Did the research stop more than fifty years in advance?"
After everyone's persuasion, Yan Hao finally calmed down slowly, but still held Sheng Heng's arm with lingering fears.
"It's not my fault?"
"No!" Sheng Heng looked distressed.
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