Chapter 259 The Empress's Clone Arrives

It contracted, completely entering the young man's mind.

"I'm sorry, I misunderstood you. I didn't expect it was my ugliness. As an apology, I'll give you a glory, a glory to work for the Overlord!"

Sivir’s eyes were bloodshot as he stubbornly held his sword between the two. Even if his communications officer was timid and a daydreamer, he hadn't grown up yet! Even if he was beaten or killed, it should be done by him, his superior.

To die in the hands of these aliens like this! He couldn't accept it!

With a low growl, the communications officer shook off the soldiers who were trying to pull him away.

Seeming not yet accustomed to his current voice, after making several tones that didn't sound human at all.

A fervent, distinct, and firm voice came from his mouth.

"Praise the Overlord! Praise the Queen! The Queen's glory is our glory! Oh, only after seeing the Queen! I have found the purpose of my survival!"

Pouring out his thoughts, immersed in his own world, coupled with that fanatical expression, he was a fanatic!

No, why is this happening?

This was beyond the scope of understanding. Even controlling magic or brainwashing magic couldn't turn a person into this in an instant, right?

Incomprehensible, this completely exceeded his understanding.

With a rustle, the soldiers immediately surrounded the communications officer, nervously gripping the weapons in their hands.

"Humans! ...We have no malice."

Another growl. Sivir didn't believe these lies at all. No malice? Then our cave-in was self-inflicted?

Then how do you explain controlling my soldiers now?

This time, it wasn't controlled humans, but the Infestor Zerg themselves came. What was the reason?

When the white-haired Queen heard that there was nothing delicious on this planet, she was stunned and in disbelief.

So, in order to obtain more specific information, the Infestor Zerg took the initiative to thoroughly search this guy who seemed to be the leader, and then report the real information.

Of course, the premise was that he had to cooperate. Now the Zerg were already starting to capture some bargaining chips.

Judging from this man's performance just now, Kaka determined that his soldiers would be a weakness.

The natives of this planet were not easy to collect brains from.

Those with weaker magic can be directly controlled. The difference in mental power between the two sides was too great, so the invasion of consciousness could be completed in an instant.

But in a situation of equal strength, it was not easy to solve.

The Zerg had the Zerg network to rely on, of course, so they were fine, but the other party could only resist with their brains.

Seemed a little familiar? A certain immune system, you and the virus can only live one!

The life and death of this man were of course irrelevant, but wouldn't the first-hand information that the Queen wanted be gone then?

So, after various deductions, Kaka decided on a gentle policy, to make him give up resistance on his own, and then use the Zerg to search his brain.

Therefore, at this time, the land Zerg, under the attack of various Zerg led by Zerglings, more and more legion squads were captured. Of course, nothing happened to these people, well, not dying wasn't a big deal~

"What exactly are you! What do you want! We can cooperate!" Sivir said loudly.

"..."

The Infestor Zerg did not speak, standing quietly in place. Sivir did not dare to be idle, his eyes locked, unsure whether to contact the council.

In the end, he gave up. Judging from the current situation, it was useless for however many people to come. The other party had not shown strong aggression so far. At least none of them had died yet. Of course, it was also possible that he was a bargaining chip.

But this possibility didn't seem very likely. Looking at the other party's size, and the number of monsters in the air just now, it seemed that there was no need to negotiate at all.

With a low growl, two Drone Zerg brought a creep tumor and gently placed it on the ground.

"Kaka, is this okay?"

"Yes, Queen."

As this soft voice sounded, a pair of small, tender feet stretched out from the creep.

Then they immediately retracted, because...

The Queen realized she wasn't wearing a skirt...

The ground began to tremble rhythmically, and a feeling of being watched arose in Sivir's heart.

The smoke cleared, and one small, cricket-like Zerg after another surrounded him not far away.

He was shocked in his heart.

But what frightened Sivir the most was the things on those Zerg. If he wasn't mistaken, weren't those his subordinates? It seemed to be all of them! He could even name them!

But they all seemed to be fine, except that the somewhat shameful turtle-shell-like binding method might cause some psychological trauma.

"What are you doing!"

Sivir shouted loudly.

The Infestor Zerg did not speak, quietly lowering its head, fanatically looking at the constantly surging creep.

This time, it was those familiar delicious, cough, small feet again.

It was just a pity that there was an extra black dress that almost covered her knees.

White hair and red eyes, it was Lin Mo.

But this wasn't her real body, just a temporary fake body made, after all, it wasn't very convenient to move around now, she was busy!

High EQ: The Queen is accumulating energy to command the Zerg!

Low EQ: The Queen is busy eating, too lazy to bother with these trivial matters.

"Queen!"

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

"Overlord!"

The sudden commotion immediately pulled Sivir, who was immersed in the world of old perverts, back to reality.

"Hello, Legion Commander."

After moving her body, Lin Mo smiled and waved.

"I'm sorry for the various situations my Zerg have caused you, but, I'm not apologizing, just telling you, you can actually come to me for revenge."

She was very beautiful, especially with that white hair, she looked like she belonged to the sacred series, but she just didn't speak human language!

"..." Sivir already felt the pressure. If he didn't do well, he and everyone behind him might die?

Although this sudden premonition had no basis, he couldn't gamble with this painful price.

"What do you want? I can cooperate with you, but if possible, I hope you can let my soldie..."

Before he could finish speaking, a huge pressure directly acted on his shoulders, and a consciousness exploded in his ears.

"Speak to the Queen with respect! And... kneel down when you speak!"

The surrounding air was still compressing, and an invisible force was acting on his entire body, his bones cracking.

Crack!

It seemed that his calf had already broken. Well, it had been crushed into a meatball mixed with broken bones.