Invasion of the network
A new day began, and Wen Ling woke up to the sound of barking outside the window. In the garden downstairs, two furry little balls, one black and one white, were passionately spraying each other.
"Little dragon cub, get out of here." Kosice's words successfully angered the white-haired ball.
Hicks scratched his little claws, wanting to rush over and scratch this black-hearted ball. What did he mean by leaving here? It was obviously he who accompanied Wen Ling first, and it was he who came to this planet with Wen Ling first.
Now he's acting like a master and asking me to leave, what's the point! What right does he have to ask me to leave? It's this black coal ball that should leave!
"Who the hell are you?" Hicks retorted.
Koschei narrowed his eyes. What was he? He was the Worm Mother's loyal follower, the shadow that followed her forever. Now, who was he? The black fur ball snorted coldly.
The fur ball war is about to break out!
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Planet C0124.
In a mountain range tens of thousands of miles away from Wen Ling's manor, fog filled a low valley.
huff--huff--
From the valley came the panting of wild beasts as they moved, and the heavy and restless rustling sounds, causing all living things within a hundred feet to flee restlessly.
The sound of the hard shell rubbing against the mountain became louder and louder, and a huge black shadow emerged from the white mist. The huge body looked particularly terrifying in the hazy white mist.
Tentacles slowly stretched out from the inky shadows of the trees, followed by a huge, deformed head and a pair of dark green compound eyes...
This is a group of low-level Zerg. Their bodies, as hard as iron armor, give them unparalleled combat power on the battlefield, but at the same time, violent and complex forces are gathered in their bodies, making it impossible for them to control the force accurately. This is one of the reasons why low-level Zerg cannot transform into human form.
In the pyramid structure, the low-level Zerg that maintains the complete Zerg form is at the bottom of the pyramid. Although they can form and connect mental networks, they cannot maintain more complex thinking.
They are weapons that can be disposed of at will by mid- and high-level Zerg. They are the most obedient and brutal killing machines, and are cannon fodder deployed to the front lines of the battlefield, but they also account for nearly half of the Zerg's life force.
This group of dark green low-level Zerg is a branch army of the Kuer tribe. In the old era, the Zerg fought a brutal war on this desolate planet.
After the war, due to insufficient resources, the high-level Zerg commander who led the war ordered the abandonment of this low-level Zerg. So this Kuer Zerg remained here and carried out the most primitive survival activities.
In this abandoned army, the highest-ranking officer was just a mid-level Zerg.
"Hu...Huff...Huff..." The dark green monster, which was the largest among the low-level Zerg, slowly walked to the front of the figure and reported the situation to the officer standing in the front using rough mental sentences.
"Huh? Are you saying that your mental network was invaded last night?" The humanoid figure standing in the front turned around and looked at his subordinates with a frown.
The Kuer lieutenant general has a pair of dark green eyes, and the tentacles on his head are the symbol of being a Zerg.
"Are there other Zerg on this planet besides us?" Moss touched his chin, looking interested, but he knew it was impossible. This planet was abandoned by the Zerg, and no one had set foot here for hundreds of years, let alone the Zerg.
If there really were mid- to high-level Zerg visiting this planet, his mental tentacles would definitely sense it, and it would be impossible for them to bypass him and directly enter the mental network of the low-level Zerg.
So, who is secretly accessing their neural networks?
The corners of Moss's mouth cracked, revealing a cruel smile. Perhaps it was because the Zerg had been silent in the interstellar space for hundreds of years, causing those people to forget the Zerg's reputation?
As Moss thought this, he ignored the most desired thought in his heart: the only one who could eliminate the middle and high-level Zerg and bypass his mental tentacles was... the Zerg Queen!
Zerg Queen... These two words had been called out in the heart of this mid-level Zerg for hundreds of years. The wait was so long that it made him feel a little panic and resentful.
He and his men were abandoned on this planet, barely surviving. He could understand that this was the strategy of the senior officers at the time, but the Mother Goddess had not responded to them for hundreds of years...
Has He truly and completely forgotten His children?
Moss had served under the high-level Zerg of the Kue clan in the past, and knew that the Mother Goddess's fertile egg had been born. According to the time, it should have hatched three hundred years ago.
But in these three hundred years, he had never entered the Worm Mother's vast spiritual network, and had never felt Her call... Moss didn't want to think too much, but these hundreds of years of waiting had revealed a fact: the Worm Mother had forgotten them.
A mid-level Zerg only has a lifespan of 500 years. Half of his time has passed, but he has never connected to the Mother Goddess... Thinking of this, the cruelty on Moss's face deepened, and the bitterness and hatred in his heart tormented him all the time.
If he didn't have hundreds of low-level Zergs under his command who needed to be led, he would probably have committed suicide long ago because he couldn't bear the torment in his heart.
"Mother Goddess...Mother Goddess..." Moss murmured these two words engraved into his flesh and blood, his eyes almost bloodshot.
When he looked up again, the eyes of this Zerg intermediary general were already cold.
Moss coldly connected himself to the network of low-level Zerg, and after feeling it carefully, he indeed discovered that a mental wave had indeed connected to the neural network last night.
But the aura was too hidden, and one could only vaguely feel that it was coming from the south of the planet.
Well, since you dare to invade the Zerg network, you must be able to withstand the Zerg's wrath, right?
"Head southwest." Moss gave the order expressionlessly.
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Tens of thousands of miles away, Wen Ling stopped as she was about to put on her shoes.
What was going on? Why did she feel such a bitter emotion just now? In her mind, it was as if a group of children were looking at her aggrievedly, blaming her for not looking at them?
Wen Ling was silent...Is it an illusion?
Otherwise, why would she feel some inexplicable guilt?
Wen Ling shook her head, looked at the brown land outside that had been plowed by robots, and shook the cut potatoes in her hand.
She had already made up her mind! She planned to plant potatoes on the west side of the field first.
This planet is almost like spring all year round, with the temperature being just right. Before planting, the land needs to be prepared and fertilized to make the soil loose and fertile.
The potatoes had already been germinated by Ling Ling using the agricultural robot. Each potato had been cut into small pieces and was ready to be sown.
Wen Ling rolled up her sleeves, picked up the two furry balls in one hand, carried her small tool basket in the other, and led Ling Ling towards the potato planting area.
The agricultural planting robots have been connected to Little Mushroom Lingling's system, and Lingling can command the actions of all robots alone.
The transport bulldozer had parked nearby, and neatly cut potato pieces fell out of her pocket. Wen Ling picked up one and planted it in the soil at a depth of about 10-15cm. She then picked up the watering can next to her and poured an appropriate amount of water to keep the soil slightly moist.
"Okay, that's how we do it. Come and plant potatoes together." Wen Ling said confidently to the two dogs, without considering whether the dogs' IQ alone could understand her actions.
She had already figured it out! The Star Dog seemed quite intelligent, able to understand what she said. Last night, it even picked up the toys scattered on the floor and put them into the box, just like she did.
Wen Ling was not worried at all whether her repair dog could help with the work.
Stardog is a cow.
By the time the sun set, under Wen Ling's leadership, twelve rows of potatoes had been successfully planted in the potato garden. Five rows were planted by the little robot Ling Ling, Kosice and Hicks planted three rows each, and Wen Ling successfully took last place, having only planted one row.
Kosice retracted the black tentacles that were rolling in the mud, and Hicks also withdrew the small magic circle he had summoned. The two furry balls hid their merits and fame.
Sweat stuck the black hair by Wen Ling's ears into strands, sticking to her fair face. Even the sweat on her skin looked particularly crystal clear.
Hicks secretly glanced at Wen Ling's delicate profile with his puppy eyes and felt his heart pounding. She, she, she... why is she still so cute at this time?
Even though he was sweating, why was there still a warm fragrance? Even from such a distance, he could still feel the subtle fragrance tickling his nose.
Wen Ling took off her rubber gloves, patted her flushed face, and looked at the neat rows of land. She felt a strange sense of satisfaction in her heart. She immediately took out her Star Brain and made a scissors hand gesture to the camera.
When Deng Wen Chi Yu received this photo, a smile unconsciously appeared on his lips.
In the setting sun, a girl with a single ponytail looked at him with a smile, and two furry balls, one black and one white, flew towards him from behind. A small mushroom next to her was diligently directing a robot to clean up the debris.
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"How long will it take to reach the place where the mental fluctuations came from?" Moss Link connected to the mental network and asked the scout.
"Reporting to the commander, there are still about 800 kilometers to go. At the speed of the main force, we can arrive in one day."
Moss raised his delicate chin, and a cold arc appeared on his charming face that was both male and female. "Keep going. Don't rest tonight. Try to arrive at noon tomorrow."
The order conveyed by the mid-level Zerg officer contained an anxiety that he himself had not noticed. Perhaps he himself did not realize how anxious he was deep in his heart for such a tiny hope.
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