Light insects floated in the air, and a faint light with a slightly ambiguous aura was sprinkled around.

By consuming nutrients from their bodies, the light bugs are able to maintain their light for a full thirty-two hours – and of course, the swarm can make the light bugs better. But in the eyes of the mother worm, instead of spending a lot of energy on enhancing the biological sequence of light insects, which is not helpful to the insect colony, it is better to use it elsewhere.

In fact, being able to shine for thirty-two hours is enough, and no more time is needed.

Zhao Yi wrapped his hands around Fucalo's waist, and the palms of his hands were folded in front of his lower abdomen, and the two of them invariably chose to be silent.

A new life in the swarm, the company of a lover, and ....... An unpredictable future.

The faint warmth on Fucalo's lower abdomen was transmitted to Zhao Yi's hands, of course, it was not just his lower abdomen that warmed Zhao Yi's hands. Her silk-smooth back was close to his chest, and a faint hormone hit Zhao Yi's nose.

The palm of the hand in the girl's lower abdomen moved, and the thumb was slightly cocked upward, and when he touched a tempting arc, for a moment, Zhao Yi's heart was playful.

Quickly climbed up with both hands, directly holding the pair of bouncing white rabbits. Then Zhao Yi only heard a sound in his ears.

"Smack!"

"Don't make trouble~"

Zhao Yi, who was hit the back of his hand, moved his hand down and put it in more places that represented warmth.

Quietly enjoying the little good time, Zhao Yi didn't know why Fukalo didn't speak, but he knew why he didn't speak.

Another super-war is about to begin, and it won't be long before the Imperial fleet in Mengsk will directly attack the Yumayan Research Station on the neighboring planet. At that time, Jim Renaud will be arrested, and the hate-devoured Kerrigan will once again dominate the swarm.

So what should Zhao Yi prepare? A stronger army? More powerful sequences? Or maybe more help on Kerrigan's way back to the swarm?

In the calm air, Zhao Yi hugged his beloved sister and thought about the questions he had thought about countless times.

The death of Monsk, the recovery of the El, the arrival of the Dark One, and the eventual acquisition of the essence of Sarnagar by Kerrigan....... The complete timeline was displayed in front of Zhao Yi, who combed through his thoughts countless times and once again struggled to explore the uncertain future.

But, alas~

The future is too uncertain, Zhao Yi went from an imperial soldier, joined the rangers, and then became a member of the swarm, and he had long understood that time was not exactly according to Zhao Yi's memory. After all, all kinds of uncertain influencing factors occur - in the original timeline, only one of the two different missions of saving Haiwen and the fall of Haiwen will happen, but Zhao Yi has experienced it all.

What about the future?

In the original timeline, the reason for Kerrigan's return to the swarm was the death of Jim Reynolds on UNN, and the reason why she was able to fully fight the dark Aemon was because Jim Reynolds was not actually dead. But on the battlefield, anything can happen, what if a bullet turns Jim Renault from suspended animation to real death when the Empire attacks the research station? Will Kerrigan degenerate into a creature that will destroy anything?

Of course, Jim Renaud is a man with the aura of the protagonist after all, and it is impossible for him to die so easily on an unknown AOE.

And Zhao Yi himself......

Fucalo's warm hand was placed on the back of Zhao Yi's hand, and the warmth was transmitted directly from the skin on the back of his hand to Zhao Yi's heart, and in an instant, Zhao Yi, who felt a faint pain in the egg because of the uncertainty of the future, calmed down.

He's got Fucalo, he's got his beloved. So what's so scary about the future? Just take her alive!

After figuring it out, Zhao Yi relaxed. And the relaxation of the mind brings someone's impatience.

"Zhao."

Fucalo, who suddenly spoke, made Zhao Yi's strange hand stop halfway, and between the experience of being beaten last time, Zhao Yi stopped doing things.

"Do you want to know why I became a medic?"

Fucalo used to be an Imperial Medic, and was in the same squad as Zhao Yi. Of course, that's why they joined the Rangers together and got to know each other.

But Zhao Yi had never heard Fucalo say these things, and he had never asked her these questions. Of course, this is also related to Zhao Yi's belief in some dogmas that she will say when she wants to say it, but she doesn't want to say that it's useless for you to ask.

"Hmm...... I don't know, you want to tell me? ”

Fucalo's hand climbed the back of Zhao Yi's hand again, and his ten fingers crossed with ten fingers and squeezed tightly.

"My home is in Charl, and although Charl is now the territory of the insects, long before the appearance of the insects, it was a human planet that produced a lot of minerals."

Of course, Zhao Yi knew that Fucalo would not mention his past for no reason, and she never mentioned her family in contact, and Zhao Yi instinctively thought that the next topic would be the product of a combination of heaviness and seriousness.

"That year, Kemorian clashed with Union soldiers on Char, and there were a few casualties. Among them were my parents. ”

Zhao Yi tightened his arms slightly, bringing each other's hearts closer - a faint sadness passed from heart to heart.

"During the conflict, they didn't care about treating the soldiers in their hands, let alone the few small miners on the edge of the conflict."

Zhao Yi recalled that era, the era of the war between Kemorian and the Federation, and the technology was not as advanced as it is now. The usual treatment is still the syringe barrel and scalpel of hundreds of years ago. And the advanced nanoprojectors in the medics' hands will not appear until the United Earth Council's fleet strikes the sector.

"So I watched my parents bleed and die."

"I ..... I'm so sorry. ”

Fucalo let go of Zhao Yi's left hand with his left hand, and then wiped something from his face, all he could do was hug the girl in his arms even tighter.

"But life has to go on, I was a miner who helped my parents with mining, and after that I was a soldier."

"But because I didn't want anyone to die, I applied to be the hardest and most dangerous medic."

"I really don't want to see someone die......"

This is on the bright side, Zhao Yi still doesn't understand that Fucalo wants his swarm not to kill so many people, then he will live in vain in this life - but if Fucalo said so, Zhao Yi has to absolutely obey? The Dark One will not give up his involvement in this world because of Fukalo's kindness!

Of course, a certain degree of compromise is still necessary, who made Zhao Yi fall in love with such a girl?

"Have you ever listened to the whispers of the stars?" Zhao Yi imitated the tone of the old god stick Zeratu's speech: "The galaxy will burn with their arrival. ”

"Insects are bloodthirsty and eager to kill, but they see more than humans. The Creator who once created insects and astral spirits has returned. ”

"Sarnagar?" Fucalo said in a somewhat strange tone, she didn't understand why Zhao Yi suddenly mentioned this mysterious alien race, just as Zhao Yi didn't understand why Fucalo mentioned Char at first: "But according to the latest scientific readings, these ancient civilizations have long since passed away. ”

Fucalo is not a pure silly white sweet, nor is she a brainless virgin, she now realizes the reason why Zhao Yi said this.

"Zhao, you want to borrow the hand of the insect to fight Sarnagar?"

"Yes, I'll do my best to reduce killings, but I need your back. Otherwise Sarnagar will destroy everything that is best in our lives. ”

Compromise, mutual compromise, in fact, what Zhao Yi cares about is Fu Kalo, why doesn't Fu Carlo care about Zhao Yi? When they love each other passionately, they will have time to take care of something else.

Such as innocent people, such as humans as adversaries, such as Sarnagar, who destroyed the world.

"Hmm."

Fucalo unconditionally believed Zhao Yi's words and expressed his support.

(End of chapter)