How the Zergs were Made

Chapter 277 - 277 Organization Head



Chapter 277 - 277 Organization Head

Chapter 277: Chapter 277 Organization Head

"Serrath, do you really want to do it? We haven't investigated the supreme will of Amoeba yet.

In a dark room, a little starlight sprinkled into the room. The Selin, who came to report on the matter, knelt down respectfully and worshiped the boss who stared at the stars outside the window on the steps.

The Selin on the high platform is dressed in black, mixed with red, and the clothes are decorated with gold.

The clothing is embroidered with ferocious monsters and mountains, rivers, lakes and seas. On the left sleeve is the deeds of the Selin people creating a sharp blade and learning alchemy, which is full of bloody killing. The background is red. On the right sleeve is the story of the Selin people's first time in agriculture and commerce. It is peaceful and prosperous, and the background is red gold.

The Selin, who wears this costume, just stands, reveals his majesty, more like an emperor than someone wearing a power armor monster.

"No matter what the supreme will is, it is not the Lord. The Lord cannot come to us."

The melodious voice is from far to near, very calm, but it feels full of vicissitudes.

The concept of supreme will was learned not long ago from the chess pieces placed in the empire. According to the explanation given by Amoeba, it seems to be their 'god'.

For 'god', their attitude is the opposite of the empire. They firmly believe in the existence of 'God' without any doubt. Therefore, their attitude of the supreme will, a strange god full of unknown, is quite awed. Some people even think that the supreme will is their Lord, and the Lord has come.

Now, the leader gave the answer and told them clearly that it was not!

"How did you prepare for the banquet for the birth of the joint son of the royal family and the Luosheng family?" The head asked.

"It's ready, and there is only waiting left. If everything goes well, it will unfold according to the script we have arranged. 'The messenger of Amoeba died on the day of the banquet, and the flames of war between the two civilizations ignited again'." The men answered respectfully.

The head nodded as an expression of praise for the efficiency of his subordinates. He turned to ask about another thing that he could not let go for a long time.

"So how's your investigation on the destruction of the perpetual motion machine?"

"There are some eyebrows, but it's not very clear yet, but it's basically certain that it's not the action of the empire, and it's likely that there is a third-party force."

"A third-party force?!"

The head suddenly looked back, and the calmness just now seemed to be just an illusion. The reaction of his boss was unexpected. In his cognition, the leader was always planning a strategy. He expected things like a god, and it should not and could not have such a reaction, so he was also a little confused.

The head's expression was a little twisted and ferocious, and he asked in a cold voice.

"What is your basis? Third-party forces? You should know what the consequences of nonsense are!"

Hearing this sentence, his men subconsciously swallowed his saliva. The regulations in the organization are not like the laws of the empire. There are only two kinds of mistakes and no mistakes, and there is only one means of punishment, that is, to be used as material for sacrifice.

Thinking of the sacrificial scene every time, his men sweated coldly and hurriedly answered in a way as quickly and as fully as possible.

"No, I dare not talk nonsense! We met the master in the spiritual realm through the dark, and got the specific time when we disturbed the meeting at that time, which was inconsistent with the time when the imperial army took over Ron's residence, indicating that someone entered the house earlier, and the perpetual motion machine should have been dismantled by them!"

As his men hurriedly explained, the head's ugly face improved a little, and after the explanation, his subordinates paused and added with no courage.

"...Sir, the driver also hopes that we will sacrifice with more flesh and blood, and it is willing to give us more gifts."

Compared with the leader in front of him, his subordinates are obviously more afraid of the 'driver' in the spiritual realm, which is normal, because in front of him is a 'man', and the driver is a 'god'. The leader is not surprised by his subordinates reaction.

But understanding does not prevent him from contemptuating his unsendful men.

"Well, it's just a spiritual master in the spiritual realm.

How much can it give us? In the final analysis, its power does not come from the Lord. Just add a little flesh and blood to sacrifice and disperse it.He waved his hand casually and disapproved of the temptation of the 'respectful driver'. He knew that in the whole spiritual realm, except for the Lord, all the guys were just pseudo-god, exercising the power borrowed from the Lord...

"If you have nothing to do, just step down."

"Yes."

The men answered respectfully and carefully got up and left, leaving the head alone in the room, looking up at the universe dotted by stars.

For a long time, a trace of thought flashed on the Fate's look at the stars. He fell into memories, those memories that had been sealed for a long time.

"Is it really you? We have been dormant in the dark for such a long time, and it is not easy to disintegrate your troubles with years, and now you are emerging again..."

"No, it shouldn't be."

The head shook his head, and he rejected his guess, because his memory told him that was absolutely impossible, and his nightmares had been washed away by the years.

"I watched your last descendant be swept into the garbage heap of history. Just in case, 500 years ago, we specially planned the global riot with the power of the Lord. If you still exist, it would not be possible to sit by and watch it at that time..."

Yes, in the end, the leader won. They hid and killed their opponents. The world is not about who is stronger and will win, but who can exist longer. The biological world has already recorded this law in genes.

"...But if it weren't for you, who would it be?"

...

"Sneeze!"

In the Greenscher Library, a Selin who was hiding from reading in a corner sneezed. This Selin was the incarnation of Hogu.

Huo Gu muttered to himself strangely.

"It's strange, why do I sneeze..."

After self-checking whether there was any abnormality in the body and confirming that he was not sick, Huo Gu continued to look through the book "Materials, Energy and Information" in his hand.

At this time, Huo Gu had quickly read through all the books in the computer area and transmitted those information and data to the collectors far away.

Because of the existence of the unknown, Huo Gu then chose the hot book area in the physical area to see if he could find some clues about perpetual motion, or find more useful inspiration in the books from here to help Huo Gu solve the mystery of the unknown.

Huo Gu has finished reading all the books brought back from the villa, but the reference value is not very large. The unknown itself is more like a dead thing than a living thing, and the concept of 'Mana' can't stand the deliberation.

Therefore, Huo Gu intends to rely on his many experimental data to discover all the secrets of the unknown.


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