To the Zerg in this world, they only provided spiritual power, just like "Ivis".
He did not identify with the Zerg here, nor did he intend to accept them.
The sense of measure is just right.
——
"Take us to find Alvin." Elvis interrupted the increasingly paranoid and obsessed atmosphere.
Upon hearing the sound, Boyce rolled up the insect mother eggs and put them back.
Ives thought about it and signaled Boyce to let him go.
As soon as his feet touched the ground, Colvin came to his senses.
His lips trembled slightly, and his eyes were fixed on Elvis, with confusion and fear in his eyes.
"This is... the Insect Mother?" He was so nervous that his voice was tight: "Then, sir, you... you don't want us anymore?"
Alvin made it very clear in his live broadcast that day that the Zerg has only one Zerg Queen.
There is no doubt that Elvis is the Worm Queen. Now there is another Worm Queen.
So do they have to make a choice or... Elvis has already made the decision.
"I have never been your insect queen." Elvis' voice was flat. Colvin's violent emotional fluctuations were like a basin of ice-cold water poured on his head in front of his calm expression.
He wanted to ask something, his lips moved, but he swallowed the words back when they reached his lips.
"Prepare the aircraft. Boyce and I are going to the central area." Elvis gave the order without any hesitation.
For a long time, Elvis felt that the aircraft could not keep up with Boyce's speed, so he rarely used it.
But the female insect had been preparing all the time, and it didn't take much time at this moment, and soon everything was ready.
Colvin really wanted to follow Elvis to the central area, and was also eager to know the final outcome of the insect mother eggs.
However, although the female insect has already taken control of the entire Zerg, many trivial matters still need to be dealt with, and he is also needed to guard the Silver Star.
Colvin could only watch with regret as the aircraft Elvis and the others took off.
Elvis did not stay in the room with Boyce as before, but walked around with great interest.
Colvin naturally would not treat Elvis unfairly and prepared the best aircraft.
Seriously speaking, since arriving here, Elvis has only ridden in the aircraft he stole from Eric.
Eric's aircraft is naturally inferior to the aircraft carefully prepared by the female insect.
This is the latest combat aircraft produced by the factory. It is very fast and only takes a few hours to travel from the Silver Star to the central area.
The interior decoration is simple and elegant, inconspicuous everywhere, but each part is made of rare materials.
Elvis walked slowly down the straight corridor, with Boyce following closely behind him.
“It’s really beautiful.”
Under Ives's adjustments, the entire corridor became transparent. The twinkling stars seemed very close, and walking through it felt like walking in the universe.
Although this universe is not as bright as theirs, Elvis has never lacked the experience of truly close contact with the starry sky, but this kind of illusory contact obtained easily by relying on the power of technology is really rare.
Boyce didn't know what he was responding to, but the low voice in his throat was filled with pleasure.
"What are you thinking about?" Elvis was quite helpless as his thoughts were interrupted by him.
He turned around and poked Boyce on the forehead, his expression naturally filled with arrogance.
Boyce lowered his head and let Elvis poke him. Thin tentacles appeared at some point and circled Elvis' wrist a few times like a spoiled child.
The tentacle ring on Elvis's calf changed its usual quietness and twisted, as if seeking attention.
As a result, Ives no longer had the heart to pay attention to human technology. He grabbed Boyce by the collar and walked into the room with a stern face.
The door had just closed, and the light in the room hadn't had time to shine on Elvis yet. The tall Zerg that had been patient for a long time had already changed into another appearance in an instant, like ice melting in the heat, and its thick tentacles formed an airtight cage.
"What are you doing again?" Elvis was not in a hurry to become a "prisoner" and asked slowly.
"It's time to replenish energy." The huge monster was silent for a while before answering in a muffled voice, with unstoppable grievance in his words.
Elvis was deliberately leaving him alone, so he ignored his hint: "Why don't you hurry up and get the food out."
After a rustling sound, soft tentacles wrapped the crystal clear jade and brought it to the lips.
Elvis turned his face away in disgust, but the tentacles kept chasing him.
Ivis sighed and chewed slowly.
"When we get back, we won't eat it." The strange monster made a low cry and touched Elvis's abdomen comfortingly.
"No bug would dare put this in my food when I get home," Elvis retorted lazily.
"Well, it's my fault." Boyce didn't get angry and admitted his mistake obediently.
Elvis was speechless. In fact, Beuys had already done the best he could in this world of scarce resources.
He groaned muffledly, grabbed a tentacle and kissed it hard.
Boyce felt pleasure again, and the tentacle twisted itself into a pretzel.
The tentacle that was thrown aside and holding a jade stone with several tooth marks on it came over unwillingly, and while it was being fed, it secretly put the tentacle next to its lips.
Elvis lazily adjusted his posture, pretending not to notice Wang Fu's little thoughts, and went along with what he said.
After waiting for Elvis to eat his fill, Boyce stopped pestering him.
He treated himself as a large cradle and slowly rocked it.
Elvis was not very sleepy to begin with, but he was now a little aroused.
He slowly fell asleep.
Life is peaceful here, but the central area is in chaos.
With sweat on his face, Alvin took off his mecha and sighed deeply.
Alan walked in from outside, not surprised at all, and silently poured a glass of water and handed it over.
Alvin thanked him, took the cup, and took a sip before putting it down.
Seeing him drink the water, Alan wanted to say something but was interrupted.
"What's going on out there?" Alvin asked.
Allen knew what he was concerned about: "With the help of the military, everything is going smoothly on the guard side."
"That means the city is still in turmoil." Alvin sneered, not noticing Allen's hesitation. "Don't worry about it. They don't know who they are, so we'll help them figure it out. Where's DeWitt?"
"Locked up." Seeing that he was about to continue asking questions, Allen quickly said, "There's news from Colvin that Lord Ives is coming this way."
Alvin paused, his eyes filled with surprise: "Why didn't you say so earlier?"
"You didn't even give me a chance to speak." Alan was helpless.
Alvin patted his shoulder and laughed.
"Let's go, let's go greet the adults."
Chapter 53
The aircraft landed silently on the flat ground. As soon as Ivis stepped out of the hatch, he saw a group of Zerg standing in the square not far away.
The central area is the base camp of the male insects, and almost everything here is built for the convenience of the male insects.
I have to say that male insects know how to enjoy life much better than female insects.
——Or perhaps it is because the oppression suffered by female insects is too heavy and too deep, they have no power and no qualifications to enjoy it.
Elvis and his team landed directly at a manor that originally belonged to DeWitt and is now used as Alvin's office.
The manor is spacious and luxurious, nestled in the mountains and beside the water. The area where the aircraft is docked is well-equipped with various facilities.
Once all crew members have disembarked from the aircraft, the system's control equipment automatically activates and stores the aircraft in storage, where it will then be serviced by specialized robots.
This is many times better than the treatment of female soldiers who have to manually repair damaged aircraft after every battle.
Alvin had already straightened his collar when he saw the shadow of the aircraft in the distance, and now he couldn't help but raise his hand to straighten his collar again.
But when he moved his fingers slightly, he saw that the female insects around him were also tidying up their clothes. He immediately changed his mind and strode towards Elvis with his head held high.
"grown ups!"
Elvis heard the slightly excited voice but was not moved at all - he had seen it so many times that he had become immune to it.
"Lord Boyce." Alvin stopped a few steps away from Elvis. He bowed to Boyce behind Elvis and looked at Elvis again: "Do you need me to take you to rest?"
Although he meant well, Ivis had slept through most of the voyage and was currently full of energy, so he didn't really need any rest.
Not to mention Boyce, who was so strong that he could travel alone in the universe.
"No thanks," Ives refused. He thought for a moment and said, "Where's DeWitt? I want to see him."
Alvin, who had already learned of DeWitt's situation from Allen, replied, "He's been locked up. I'll take you there now."
Ivis paused, wanting to correct Alvin's wording, but thinking of the insect eggs he would have to preserve for Alvin later, he would eventually have to explain it, so he decided not to waste his breath anymore.
The place where DeWitt was arrested was not far from here, and Alvin was too lazy to move him to another place. Besides, the central area was still a bit chaotic for the time being, so in order to prevent further accidents, he was directly detained on the spot.
To reach the place of detention, one must first walk out of the manor and then cross several streets.
The manor was well maintained, and Elvis enjoyed the scenery along the way.
But when they reached the street, an accident happened.
Several female Zergs stretched out their arms like hens protecting their chicks, protecting a cowering male Zerg and several Zerg cubs in pajamas behind them, and confronted a female soldier in a portable mecha.
Elvis stopped, and the series of Zergs behind him also stopped.
There was still an argument going on over there, because it was too intense - or maybe it was a few female insects
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