Chapter 228: No One Likes to Be Hurt by Their Own People
Zhao Yi was separated from Jim Renault, and also from Valerian's fleet. On the one hand, he needs to drive the Leviathan to destroy Kelarido and her main nest in order to prevent being disturbed during this time. On the other hand, Zhao Yi really had no way to help them in their next formation.
The Hyperion and the Busephilos had become the most wanted criminals of the Empire, and while all the Imperial fleets were looking for them, they decided to head to the Port of the Dead to hide from the limelight for a while. On a planet full of criminals with all kinds of heavy firepower weapons and even warships, the Imperial fleet did not dare to appear in a grand manner. There, Matt Horner has a young girlfriend who can help the Rangers.
- Queen, navigating to Kelarido's main nest. I'm guessing Kelarido will definitely return to the nest to heal her Leviathan.
- Yes, Mother Worm.
As the queen of the Leviathan, Zhao Yi was glad that she was still alive. She was hidden in a chamber within the Leviathan. In fact, to prevent Fucalo from being scared by a talking bug. Zhao Yi has never dared to let her appear.
- By the way, the tearing and integration of the genetic sequence you asked me to do has been completed. The colony of the Impalator you want, with a few more hatching, is ready.
- Well, let's talk about that later.
Zhao Yi rejected the Queen's suggestion to look at the cluster of rootable Impalators, and walked out of the Leviathan's nerve center. Then go in the direction of the transport plane.
He had advised Fcalo to return to the Hyperion, and told her that life on the Leviathan was very bad. But Fcalo chose to stay.
She sacrificed so much for herself, why didn't she be nicer to her?
Zhao Yi casually called a jumping insect on the road, and the jumping insect circled around the "insect mother" lively, as if he was excited about the insect mother's personal order.
He touched the gnarled head of the jumping worm and continued walking. In a few moments, he appeared in the chamber where the transport plane was parked, always dry and cool.
She was looking at the e-book on the transport plane.
Zhao Yi didn't alarm her, but bypassed a little distance, came to the cockpit, rummaged around, and found a military dagger. A 30-centimeter-long military dagger that can easily cut through a finger looks pretty good against the carapace of a jumping worm.
He took the dagger, called the jumping worm, and walked towards Fucalo. The jumping worm was ordered to sit farther away, and Zhao Yi clinged to Fucalo and did it.
The dagger in his hand shimmered with cold light.
"Huh? Zhao? β
Fucalo looked at Zhao Yi who was gesturing the dagger, and some confusion and uneasiness rose in his heart.
If you let a person gesture a dagger in front of you, no one can be very reassured.
"Focalo, have you run out of food on the transport plane? What does the nutrient solution on Leviathan taste like? β
"Hmm...... It's not good, it's very light, but it's very full after eating. β
Zhao Yi was frantically conceiving the structure diagram of the jumping insect in his mind, and the dagger he was wielding could stage a good show on the jumping insect at any time. He ordered the jumping worms to come.
"Then just wait, I'll get you some barbecue ......."
The jumping insect came over obediently, and in order to prevent its claws and spinal needles from hurting the "worm mother", it carefully pulled the spinal needles behind its back, and its claws were hidden under its abdomen.
Fucalo looked uneasy when she saw a jumping insect coming, but in a way, she was still afraid of these alien creatures - but when she saw the jumping insect leaning affectionately into Zhao Yi's arms, and Zhao Yi wielded a dagger. Her fear turned into a different kind of fear.
She couldn't stop it, and Zhao Yi's dagger had already pierced into the body of the jumping insect along the position of the jumping insect's wings.
Blood gushed out, and the jumping insects trembled. Although it does not understand why the mother worm wants to hurt it, its natural attachment to the mother prevents it from struggling.
The jumping insects were trembling, and the claws that could easily tear apart a hundred Zhao Yi did not wave on Zhao Yi's body after all.
"Zhao! What are you doing! β
Zhao Yi heard the anger in Fucalo's words, and he turned his head in confusion and looked at Fucalo. There was also a drop or two of blood on his face.
"I'm getting you food, the nutrient solution on the Leviathan is so unpalatable. I'm afraid you're starving. β
"It's fighting for you, how can you kill it?"
Fucalo's questioning hit Zhao Yi's heart at once, and for a moment, he only felt that his hands were full of sins. The muscles on his face twitched uneasily, and the jumping worm in his arms trembled.
"I'm afraid you're hungry."
A thousand words are gathered into one sentence.
If I could, I wouldn't want to attack any of my insects. My love for you is far from my love for insects.
"I'm not hungry, I'll just eat the nutrient solution." Fucalo clasped his legs with both hands, and then Zhao Yi sighed. After ordering the jumping worm to automatically go to the healing chamber, he also hugged his legs.
The two were silent.
"Zhao, did I tell you about my dad?"
Fcallo's dad?
Zhao Yi was silent, and when Zhao Yi wanted to hear it, the voice like a silver bell in the past was full of sadness.
"My dad was an ordinary federal soldier. He died in a conflict with the Insects, in Masala. At that time, countless insects swept through it, and then the star spirits who were eager to destroy the insects arrivedβand then there was no news of my father. I have the right to die heroically. Then came the age of the Tyranid Empire. β
Fcalo sniffed.
"Then I received a text message from the Imperial military claiming that my father had killed his comrades in a battle for a chance to escape from a transport plane. The Imperial military was even willing to offer a chance to meet my father, who had indeed killed his comrades. β
Zhao Yi didn't know why Fucalo said this, but he always felt that it would be related to him. He sat uncomfortably.
"I don't understand why he would attack his comrades-in-arms who get along day and night......"
"Every life is unique, and no one can let go of life."
"And what about the insects themselves? They are all life. They want to kill their enemies, not destroy them at the hands of their own people. "Fucalo is based on the righteousness of the alien race. It is also based on the position that no one wants to be attacked by their own people.
Fucalo hugged Zhao Yi's arm, and a soft feeling came from his hand. But Zhao Yi had no other ideas.
"I'm not going to do anything to my own worm in the future, I'm sorry."
Thank you very much for the book coins rewarded by the book friend [Zhao Ningsheng].
(End of chapter)