In the cosmic calendar, in 20DA647, the war between Wang Zheng and the Zerg has lasted for more than 600 years.

In the past, light particles that used to be artillery shells have evolved into compressed laser beams, and the upgrade of energy projectiles is a manifestation of the upgrade of the entire war system. Along with the intensification of the plane war, Wang Zheng's technology level continued to improve. In the case that all resources are inclined to war, the technology of Wang Zheng Yuri's camp has touched the edge of God.

The Trinity of Body, Soul, and Energy has advanced to its current peak state. In the case that lifespan has become a boring number, and no space can stop Wang Zheng's footsteps, even if he professes himself a god, it seems that there is nothing to do.

In the past 600 years, Wang Zheng has really experienced the difficulties of the Zerg. The almost endless fecundity and the jaw-dropping evolution speed really gave Wang Zheng a headache for the generals of some combat units!

However, after all, the war is not a bloody enemy, after experiencing a magnificent 600-year history of war, the battle formations of the two sides have also ushered in the lowest ebb since the war.

The dead souls under the meat grinder have long been countless, and the number of planes that have been abolished by the battle arrays of the two sides has exceeded double digits, and Yuri's forces, backed by a massive resource plane, have finally compressed the Zerg's sphere of influence to less than ten planes.

Most of the planes taken down are useless, not to mention life and resources, there are not even a few complete planets, and the entire universe seems to have returned to the time when the original universe was formed.

Although Wang Zheng was a little regretful, he didn't care too much. Because in the past six hundred years, the crossing army with his subordinate Crossing Administration as the core has occupied millions of planes, and Wang Zheng, who has deep pockets, really can't look down on these rags.

And it was at this time that Wang Zheng unexpectedly received a meeting request from the Zerg.

Wang Zheng never thought that the Zerg would have this kind of means, but after a little analysis by the General Staff, Wang Zheng suddenly found that such a reflection could better show the amazing evolution of the wisdom of the higher Zerg. So with a faint expectation of hundreds of years. Wang Zheng nodded and agreed to the meeting.

A small picturesque planet, in the vast bamboo sea, on a small boat with clear water, two old monsters whose faces have not changed in the slightest for nearly a thousand years sit in front of a small tea stove. There is no second person within how many light years around!

There is no fight without meeting, there is no angry scolding with a red face and a thick neck, and there is not even a trace of fireworks. They are all smart people, and no one will think that the other party's essence will appear, and no one will think that the war will be fought to this point only because of the safety of one leader, even if the two of them are indeed the unquestioned masters of their respective forces.

The first time I saw the red-eyed master boy face to face, I was surprised to feel that he had a bit of a natural atmosphere. Dressed in white and with red eyes, there is no abrupt feeling among the green mountains and green waters. Wang Zheng had a smile on his face, the two of them didn't say much, as if they were unusually familiar old friends, sitting on the side, or looking at the white clouds fluttering in the sky, or looking at the smoking tea in their hands, they were inexplicably in a daze.

The breeze blows, and the stream pops. The hull of the ship rippled. Wang Zheng's body trembled lightly and came back to his senses, looked up at the white-clothed young man opposite, and said with a smile: "The breeze here is gentle, and the water waves are shaking. It's quiet and peaceful, it's a rare place. Where did you find it? ”

Although Wang Zheng's clone was directly transmitted by coordinates, he really didn't know which plane it was.

The technological power of the Zerg cannot be underestimated, after being ruthlessly suppressed by Wang Zheng's elusive space gate for decades at the beginning. The high leaders of the Zerg didn't know what method to use, but they actually researched the technology of distorting the coordinates of time and space, so that the tactics of sneak attacks in Wang Zheng's array were withdrawn.

The young man in white smiled slightly when he heard this. Said: "I don't know too much, it was originally the life planet that the people below got back to devour the transformation energy, and I accidentally saw that I felt a little indescribable artistic conception, so I wanted to come over!" ”

Wang Zheng looked left and right: "There are not many places to move?" ”

The young man in white nodded, reached out and took down the black teapot that began to smoke on the stove, and put a small cup in front of Wang Zheng, and said: "The creatures on this planet are very interesting, although they are of different sizes, they all have no feet, all the animals are crawling forward, and the size is not big, but the scream is earth-shattering. I hated them for being noisy and told the kids to eat all the creatures within 5,000 kilometers of the house! Everything else is kept as much as possible. ”

Wang Zheng nodded, picked up the teacup and took a sip.

After hundreds of years of warfare with Yuri's forces, the Zerg have begun to try to change their devastating methods of resource extraction due to the lack of resources caused by being trapped.

However, with the current state of the war, even if they can use the decades of the battle trough to recover some vitality, as long as the war starts again, they will face a devastating war against the more powerful Yuri Legion.

Wang Zheng shook his head and no longer thought about this matter.

In fact, as early as hundreds of years ago, Wang Zheng was not directly in command of the remnants of the war, but devoted his main energy to the journey through which he traveled again. Although the war has been very fierce, with Jin Liuniang's control at any time and a large number of high- and low-ranking officers below, Wang Zheng, the shopkeeper, is still relatively comfortable.

Blowing the hot air, a creature with an upper body like a bat and a lower body like an earthworm swimming in the tea water fluttered in the hot tea, vomiting blood from its hideous mouth from time to time, floating and silently blending into the tea.

Wang Zheng was slightly stunned, and then took another sip of tea without changing his face.

Over the years, he has adventured in countless planes, and he has never seen anything strange, not to mention drinking this kind of tea, even if he eats human flesh raw, Wang Zheng can also keep his face unchanged. Wang Zheng still clearly remembers the scene of the first time he went to a hell plane and ate the real dark food of hell.

Compared to this, this little scene can't be put on the stage at all.

"I already know what I mean, how?"

The young man in white put down the teacup and leaned lightly on the hatch behind him, his eyes fixed on the stream that was so clear that it didn't seem to exist at all, and there was no trace of emotional fluctuations in his eyes.

Wang Zheng did not speak.

Although the Juggernaut didn't mention anything about the war from beginning to end, Wang Zheng had indeed guessed what he meant. Based on the current situation of the enemy and us, the comparison of strength, the number of top single combat power and other data, plus the incident in which the master asked Wang to see the king. His requirements are already clear.

With the character and madness of the Zerg, even the high-level Zerg who have evolved into high-level beings cannot resist, they are born with a yearning for the battlefield of flesh and blood, longing for the blood of xenomorphic creatures, and this desire is impossible for them to give up even if they destroy themselves. So surrender and the like don't have to be considered at all, and even peace is impossible.

Combined with the fact that the troops on both sides were consumed too much at the current low tide of the war, their only possible demand was an armistice, and this kind of armistice was definitely not the kind with a time limit, but an armistice that could start at any time.

It may seem complicated to say, but for the Zerg, this is already the maximum condition they can accept.

If this condition is to be agreed, there is no doubt that the two sides will turn a direct war into a covert contest and a contact fight into an arms race. The Zerg will seize all resources and time to restore the number of their own clan, and Wang Zheng's side is not to mention, he must seize the time to develop and expand the warship cluster.

The Zerg would not ask Wang Zheng to back down from the plane, because in their eyes it was an insult to the Master, and this was exactly the limit of Wang Zheng. From the very beginning of the war, Wang Zheng's ultimate goal was not to exterminate the Zerg. Because he knew that with the superiority of the Zerg creatures, it was impossible to completely eliminate them in these countless planes.

Strong persecution is of no use other than to break them up, turning them from light to dark, like bacteria growing wirelessly in dark corners.

Since this is the case, Wang Zheng is also indispensable, it is better to have a target than to search tens of thousands of planes under his command like a whack.

"Okay!" Wang Zheng put down the teacup and stood up, looking at the same lazy appearance as hundreds of years ago, he shook his head with a smile and said, "If it wasn't for the enemy, maybe we could be friends!" ”

"Friends? Strange name! The Juggernaut looked up at the sky, and his voice was faint.

His answer made Wang Zheng slightly stunned, yes, I don't know when he started to lose all the nutrients that can make the word "friend" exist. Subordinates or enemies plundered all the nutrients and divided up their friends.

Looking up at the sky, clouds as white as cotton candy slowly fluttered, and suddenly a trace of inexplicable emotion came out of Wang Zheng's heart.

He touched the small cube around his neck.

The source of this beginning of everything has been hanging on Wang Zheng's neck since the first upgrade of Yuri's main base was completed more than six hundred years ago. This is where it originally existed, and it was the only item that qualified to always be by Wang Zheng's side.

Maybe the moment he found that little cube, the word "friend" was already far away from him, where did his confidante and best friend fall to the ground at this time? If you don't have this little cube, your life may be changed after you are reborn.

Looking down at the young man in white, Wang Zheng smiled slightly: If you have no friends, then you really have to have an enemy!

The breeze blew, the glimmer flickered, and there was only one person left in the boat. The spinnaker at the tail puffed up slightly, and the boat slid silently on the water, slowly drifting away along the stream in this bamboo sea that was as quiet as a river of time. (To be continued......)