"Don't worry, Lord Jaime, I have a way to train them! Even if I am a direct descendant, I am not afraid of them. Big deal, I'll kill them all! "Although the ant clan is not stupid, after all, the background is shallow, and there are no curves in the stomach. After Brad drank a few large glasses of liquor, he immediately became speechless.

"It's up to you?" Although Zhang Le admires Brad's courage, he is still a little dissatisfied with him running the train with his mouth.

"Lord Jaime, you don't understand the secrets of our ant clan, that's why you think so!" Although Brad was half drunk, his mind did not become stupid, and he suddenly put his mouth to Zhang Le's ear and whispered.

"Oh! Tell me about it! The rest of the ant clan continued to drink and eat meat happily, and did not pay attention to the conversation between Zhang Le and Brad.

"If the ant clan is willing, they can create a master with super spiritual power through a ritual. For example, I was made temporarily, and those direct descendants of the city lords, phew, whatever, they were just made at the expense of the lives of ordinary ant clans, why are they one level higher than us. Lord Jaime, but as you say, as long as we are loyal to you, you will ensure our safety! With that alone, you're 10,000 times stronger than those direct ants. So, I'm willing to tell you this biggest secret of the ant people. ”

"Master? How tall is the master? Zhang Le felt a little interesting. Zhang Le and Sandy both knew that the strength of the human ant city lord was not average, but his spiritual power had reached the level of a high-level creature, which was very unusual.

"Of course, it is the highest master, if the ant clan encounters a life and death crisis, it can sacrifice the lives of hundreds of millions of ant clan to do this. Hahaha! Brad was very familiar, and Zhang Le had just given him a good face, so he put his arm around Zhang Le's shoulders and spoke like an old friend.

Zhang Le pretended to be calm and gently pushed Brad's arm away, but his heart was turbulent. It is no wonder that the human ant clan has never controlled the reproduction and expansion of the population, and moreover, when facing Zhang Le, a super master, the city lord of Antiya always shows a strange calmness and calmness.

At the same time, he is a little resistant to Brad's way of getting closer, although Zhang Le likes this kind of friendship between men and brothers, but he doesn't want to establish this kind of relationship with human ants, because he is not sure what kind of role he should define these ants, friends? Is it a subordinate? Or cannon fodder?

"How many ant clans have you sacrificed for your spiritual power?" Zhang Le asked Brad in a low voice.

"I only used 100,000 ants. But you see, how high my talent is, at least half of the city lords are not as talented as mine. Most of them sacrificed millions of human ants, and this is only the effect. It's a pity that we are not the direct descendants of the second generation, we can only be the lowest human ants, and we may be sacrificed at any time! They won't let me continue to grow. Brad said.

Zhang Le remembered that Antiya once said that the queen ant chose some second-generation ant tribes that she liked or thought had potential as her direct line, and added genes to them to control ordinary ant tribes. However, this kind of control is not absolute, and there have been control failures caused by mutations of ordinary ants in the past. But, obviously, this control is still happening, but it has become a short-lived, direct sacrifice mode.

He has no interest in the infighting and control of the ant clan. However, if this involves the group of ants in front of you, then it has something to do with you. He didn't think about this at first, and just wanted to create a model defense mode against dark creatures, but if this group of ants would be controlled by the direct descendants of the ants at any time, then everything he did would be useless.

"In that case, why don't you choose an ant clan and make it the top master, if you do so, it should be helpful to the situation of the ant clan, for example, against ...... When it was human? Zhang Le asked tentatively.

“…… This option has always existed, and the candidate has always existed, but the candidate is not one, and no one wants to be subservient, so ...... What's more, the ant clan hasn't ...... yet Facing a real crisis! Brad said this, obviously accentuating.

"How are the candidates made?" Zhang Le, of course, understood what Brad meant, but continued to ask.

"Of course, choose from the city lord of the human ant, the king of the flying ant tribe, and the chief of the pure ant tribe, in fact...... It's to choose from the direct descendants! Brad said disdainfully.

Zhang Le smiled slightly, it is not surprising that this kind of thing happened in the intelligent race, only from the second generation, the inferior nature of human infighting has been learned by the ant race. Nepotism or meritocracy is a major challenge for any intelligent race. Until the moment of real crisis, cronyism will always be the mainstream.

"If not, when is the biggest crisis facing the Ant Clan?" Zhang Le took a sip of wine and sighed slightly.

"The work here is up to you, and the walls, pastures, and farms are prioritized. Don't think only about today's food, don't kill the cubs and the mother. Don't forget to feed Condeli's vanguard! Zhang Le stared into Brad's eyes and said.

For a moment, he felt a little funny, because he almost thought Brad was completely human. Of course, this dependence does not come out of nowhere. Because, this low-level human ant who was once a little unconfident and a little timid can feel his trust in himself.

"Yes, Lord Jaime!" Brad said.

"Brother Sandy, I'm afraid we're going back to Rocktown!" Zhang Le said.

Half an hour later, the two returned to Rock Town. Sandy's teleportation skills are becoming more and more mature, and the distance is greatly improved, but this is not a good thing, as Sandy is closer to becoming the ultimate mature body of the cosmic protozoa. As for whether to let Sandy undergo surgery to separate the brain and body, Zhang Le has not yet decided, this is the last resort. He hoped for more miracles, such as the space-time hunter Yuelan, although Yuelan had already said that she herself would have to go on a star-level voyage to find a nearby space-time transit station.

The two landed in the sky above the square in Rock Town. It was past eight o'clock in the evening, and many of the townspeople had not yet rested. After the ant crisis was temporarily lifted, the tension that shrouded Rock Town was much more relaxed.

The crude alien machine was still parked in the middle of the square, and around it, there were many curious onlookers. This spaceship has a strict identification system, and at present, only Zhang Le can enter. The people of Rock Town knew that it was the domain of Lord Vulcan, and no one had the guts to sabotage it or force it in.