Chapter 536: Fear, His Majesty’s swarm of insects covers the sky and the sun!
The shell of the Redemption Hide Mothership can be vaguely seen with some scars left by the war, and the color is slightly different from the surrounding chitin carapace.
That was the wound left by the Supreme Bloodthirsty Maniac Kabanha and the Green Pirogo Space Castle on him more than thirty years ago, and now it has healed.
This ancient and huge biological mothership is completely under the control of the savior, slowly seizing biomass to develop and grow.
It's so ~
The huge transport nest on the belly of the insect nest mothership cracked and spit out a biological ship with a hideous mouth and a body of about one kilometer, similar to an octopus.
That is the juvenile body of the tentacle-type devourer creature ship.
The larvae of the biological ship slowly flew towards the capillary spire, connecting to the delivery tube to grab nutrients.
It grabs enough biomass nutrients and gradually grows into a multi-kilometer-long behemoth equivalent to an Imperial cruiser.
The planet below the larvae of the biological ship is covered with a large amount of spore mist, covered by many towering capillary spires extending from the atmosphere.
But you can still see a hint of green.
"Sir, the amount of biomass on this planet is more than expected. Only after two Terra months will the planet's tolerance reach the specified critical value.
By then, the alienoid nest mothership will be transferred to the planet III of this galaxy, where the biomass is already abundant enough. ”
Small observation ship.
The management person in charge of Planet One of the Aidilal Galaxy Ranch reported to the head of the ranch department.
"This planet is well managed, with the amount of biomass being 20% higher than expected.
If you work hard and can maintain this data, I will consider applying for the title of top ten employees in the department for you. ”
In the virtual image, the head of the ranch department flipped through the data and nodded with satisfaction:
“You may not know that this year, thanks to the crowning of His Majesty the Savior, the benefits of our department have been improved again, with the top ten employees including the weekly holiday of Rida Garden World.
This is a rare opportunity. ”
The big pie drawn by the department head made the person in charge of Planet One excited and was very surprised: "The savior is here, I will maintain this planet well and I will never let you down!"
After finishing his report, he came to the observation porthole to overlook the ranch planet, which he was responsible for.
The eyes were full of expectations.
He was already imagining himself taking his wife and children to the world of Ruida Gardens and enjoying the golden island and the warm turquoise light sea.
This planet is one of the ranches managed by the ranch department under the savior's savior.
The Redemption Hive Mothership is so hungry, with a huge demand for biomass, and it is extremely difficult to cultivate, and ordinary planets cannot meet the needs at all.
And it will cause a huge waste of resources.
After research by the Tyron Biological Department, it believes that the fishing biomass calcination method of Tyron's life is not scientific enough and unbearable.
It will bring heavy burdens to the relevant areas, and it will not be in line with His Majesty’s sustainable development philosophy.
Therefore, they proposed a new and sustainable cultivation program—the Tyron Ranch Project.
The Tyron Biological Department selected dozens of galaxies and nearly a thousand primitive or wild planets on the border of the Taiping Star Domain as food sites for redeeming the mothership of the insect nest.
Raising it in the form of grazing.
They joined hands with relevant scientific research institutes to form their subordinate pasture departments to develop correspondingly on those planets and sow animals and plants that specifically provide biomass for Tyron Biologics.
Several scientific research institutes have studied special algae, moss, seagrass, land and aquatic organisms based on the agricultural technology of Green Wave Farm's golden age, the special growth genes of green skins, and the Tyron's genetic template.
These special animals and plants are almost impossible to eat by humans, but they have the characteristics of adapting to the environment and growing rapidly, and can absorb sunlight more efficiently.
They can quickly occupy the entire planet, form catastrophic scales, and provide a large amount of biomass.
When the biomass of these pasture planets meets the standards, the Redemption Hive Mothership will receive the signal and come to feast on and grab delicious biomass.
Of course, the Redemption Hive Mothership will not over-grab, and will leave for the next location when it reaches the critical value, leaving room for recovery for the pasture.
As long as there are enough pastures and planets and are scientifically managed according to the laws of growth, it can eat continuously according to the established route and with the help of convenient network traffic.
There is no possibility of starvation at all.
This is the true sustainable cultivation and development. Once it is formed, it can allow the Redemption Horoscope Fleet to have a better and faster development speed than other Tyron Fleets that came to the Galaxy.
And it will not cause much burden to the relevant areas.
His Majesty the Savior is very satisfied with the ranch plan of the Tyron Biological Department and has praised it many times, and has given it the title of the top ten departments and many benefits.
He believes that this is the true way of Tyron's life, and that the destructive devouring like before has no future.
The Tyron Tentacle Fleets that came to the Galaxy were like a group of beggars, hungry for nine meals for three days, and they caught a place and ate hard.
And eating a meal will waste a lot of biomass and energy, and maybe you will have to be beaten up.
Try Barra.
After eating, it takes a long time to find a new food farm. It takes years to decades to sail alone.
During the voyage, you have to sleep and reduce energy consumption. What is the difference between humans saving energy by drinking cold water and lying on the board?
It is equivalent to running about ten kilometers and being too hungry, so I ate all the food to replenish my energy, making the planet bare rock balls difficult to recover.
In this way, there is no food around them, and they have to spend energy to find a new food farm, and they are always in a cycle of starving, eating hard and starving.
A lot of resources are wasted.
For example, the predecessor of the Redemption Hive Fleet-Leviathan Hive Fleet.
According to biological records inside the Hive Mothership.
Since its birth, this fleet has been in a state of hunger and dormant state for at least 60% of the time, and when they open their eyes, they have to go find food.
There are only a few times to eat.
It had been hungry for a long time and finally caught the Pluto Galaxy and the surrounding galaxies for a quick meal. Before it could develop, it was blocked by humans and space undead.
During the large-scale war, the biomass that had finally accumulated was exhausted, and by the time of the Bar system, he was already so hungry that he was dizzy.
In the end, it was taken down by the Savior's united army, and even the will of the insect nest disappeared and was replaced by the Savior.
According to the Savior's prediction, even the Great Devourer looks like this.
As soon as I swallowed a large galaxy outside the Milky Way, I fell into the day when I finished eating this meal without a meal.
There was no consideration to conquer large galaxies and enslave them to obtain a steady stream of biomass.
In other words, the greed in their genes eliminates the possibility of this idea.
Isn't this so hungry again that I'm jealous, and it's coming towards the Milky Way.
As the future army of insect swarms of the Savior and the hope of resisting the swarm of the Great Devourer, the life is free and easy, not like the previous three days of hardship, but rather "chicken meals and one meal."
The ranch planet was constantly supplying biomass, so it never hungry. The body size of the insect nest mothership had gained weight and became round.
Quickly recover from a severely damaged state.
Compared with other Tyranns' nest fleets foraging hard and waiting for invading chicken thieves to mature and send out signals, this fixed-point feeding method is a luxurious enjoyment.
After the person in charge of Planet One fantasized about the vacation life in Garden World, he quickly devoted himself to work.
He sent the relevant data to the Redemption Hive Mothership to let the other party know the time to stop eating and restrain the insect swarms on the planet's surface.
Then evacuate at the prescribed time and head to the next planet.
Later, he had to contact the sowing engineering fleet to sort out the soil for this planet, re-soil it, and restore the ecology of this planet.
Soon, a data message was sent from the observation ship and passed to the Redemption Hide Mothership.
The Redemption Hive Mothership moved slightly and sent instructions to the Tyran insect swarm on the surface of the planet through the honeycomb psychic neural network.
A group of insects returned along the capillary spire one after another.
In the dark red and slightly shiny cavity, the aquatic plants-like tentacles swayed gently with the airflow, and a large number of Tyran bugs shuttled along their respective tracks.
Added vitality to this chitinous world.
The continuous stream of biomass is transported along the planet's surface to the worm's nest mothership, and then through the cyst tube or worm, to the biological pools everywhere.
In those huge, hundreds of meters high chambers, one biomass pool after another is filled with high-quality biomass, providing abundant resources.
This is used to cultivate new Tyron bioships or combat units.
Some of these special embryonic basic life units similar to chitin eggs will also be transported to the Redemption Satellite Zone and are offered by the Dark Spirits.
Dongdongdongdongdong~
In the core chamber deep in the mothership, a powerful heartbeat sound came out, and at the same time it emitted extremely terrifying psionic fluctuations.
Countless biological pipelines connect a tall, hideous but strangely beautiful body.
He has a body size of five meters, his muscles have the luster of chitin carapace, and there are blade-like bone wings growing behind him.
It's terrifying.
That is the savior's cloned incarnation of Tyron and the owner of the mothership of the Redemption of the Hive - Wings of the Blade.
Over the years, the Blade Wings have perfectly absorbed the legacy left by the will of the insect nest and have continued to grow and grow.
Not only does he have a powerful body, he also has the terrifying Tyron spirit power, which can be said to have full physical and psychic attack points.
The wings covered with a special biological force field can easily cut any armor and armor defense, which is extremely terrifying.
According to tests over a decade ago, the Savior controlled the Blade Wings against a cruiser with a frigate.
He quickly used the "shadow curtain" created by Tyron's psychic to disrupt communications and block subspace routes, breaking through the defense of artillery fire from space.
Then, the armor of the chopped warship broke into the interior, destroying the entire ship's engine with irresistible destructive power.
Turn it into scrap iron in space in the explosion of sparks. The strength of this Tayron incarnation is no less than that of any high-level existence in the Galaxy, and it is also the trump card against aliens and ancient life.
In fact, the Savior has always hoped that his combat power of Tyron's incarnation can match the emperor, and even the emperor who descended to the Galaxy in some form of incarnation after being blackened.
Or it can deal with the crisis of the recovery of the Star God.
More importantly, he must be able to resist the spiritual will of the Great Devourer and control the insect swarm under his command.
If this cannot be achieved, no matter how powerful the Savior trains, no matter how many insect swarms there are, they will be taken away by the ancient will.
Make wedding dresses for the Great Devourer.
The arrival of the ancient cosmic tyrant and the Great Devourer may be a disaster at the level of destruction of the Galaxy.
Preparation must be made in advance, otherwise human prosperity will be just a dream bubble.
It is difficult for humans to compete with the Tyrannite swarm. An adult soldier may take twenty years of training and training.
But the nest only needs some biomass to catalyze a batch of insects that can easily tear the carapace and then submerge the entire human army.
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Under such circumstances, humans will inevitably not be able to fight the attrition war with the Great Devourer, and must have a large number of sufficient troops as vanguard forces to resist the enemy.
The insect swarm is the best choice, creating time for humans to build positions and gather to form a steel torrent.
Therefore, Tyron’s incarnation and Blade Wings must reach an unimaginable level, both physical strength and spiritual energy.
Over the years, most of the high-quality biomass absorbed by the Redemption Hive Mothership has turned into special nutrients, constantly strengthening the body of Tyron.
There are thousands of mutant brainworms that are continuously outputting spiritual energy, providing more spiritual power for Tyron’s incarnation.
Now this Tyron incarnation has power far surpassed the primordial body, but this is far from enough.
Not absolutely necessary.
The Blade Wings will not be exposed to the entire Galaxy, so as not to usher in some unnecessary blows.
If the enemies of the savior and even the Tyran Zerg knew about this, they would inevitably destroy it at all costs, and no matter how bad it would affect its development.
In fact, now, except for the great biological sage Moss and a few technical priests whose memories have been deleted, basically no one knows deep in the Redemption Hive Mothership.
There are such a terrible biological weapon brewing.
"Inefficiency, redundant thinking..."
The sound of metal scratching texture comes from the oscillating membrane, and several nerve tentacles are waving, adjusting on the biological gene template:
"It is recommended to remove the thinking nerves and strengthen the acid glands."
It was a twisted organism wrapped in a dark green carapace, the mucus refracted from the folds, six pairs of appendages extended from both sides of the spine, and the ends formed a horny blade like surgical forceps.
Abathur occupied one-third of the deformed head, staring at the biological gene template in front of him, and the compound eye array scaled layer by layer like a microscope lens.
It is working hard.
This Tyron mutant creature is the manager of the Redemption Hive Mothership and the genetic engineer of the swarm, responsible for the evolution and upgrading of the Tyron unit.
Of course, it also has one of the most important missions, which is to cultivate the Tyron cloned incarnation of the master - Wings of the Blade.
Abathur was extremely loyal to the savior, His Majesty, and to its master.
That existence chose himself, and promoted it from a small work worm to a new level of life, and had more thinking ability.
Better to use your wisdom.
Over the years, the genetic engineer of this swarm has been serving that existence for a while, constantly absorbing new knowledge, and cultivating the swarm while cultivating the swarm.
doubt?
Suddenly, Abathur stopped his physical movements and raised his head.
It became serious: "The Lord of the Swarm is contacting Abathur and must give priority to service..."
Every plan of this swarm genetic engineer is arranged with an extremely rigorous attitude and does not tolerate any waste of time.
Even for one second.
But except for the Lord of the Swarm, after all, all its time and everything belongs to that existence.
"Abathur, what's going on with the swarm? Can a large-scale war be launched?
Also, if the cultivation of my body is temporarily stopped, will it have any impact? I need him to control the insect swarm to engage in a war of extermination at the star-level level. ”
Ron's voice contacted the swarm genetic engineer through the form of a honeycomb thinking network.
I hope to use the army of Tyran insects to wipe out the joyful demons hidden in the complex buildings and network channels of Comoros.
Since his Tyron, the incarnation of Blade Wings, was carrying out a very important training plan, he didn't know whether this would have a major impact.
If it was the price wife, I would probably have to give up the idea of using the swarm on a large scale and find a new solution.
If Comoros Network is not critical and cannot be missed, he would not even be willing to use this power to avoid affecting the cultivation plan.
This leads to missing out on development opportunities before the Great Devourer arrives.
"Master, it is recommended that you use biological information to transmit data, which can increase the efficiency by 56.7 times, so that Abathur can obtain more effective information and conduct analysis."
Abathur reminded him in a stern manner.
The lord of the swarm always likes to communicate with himself in the form of humans, and the information he conveys is too scarce.
That would waste a lot of time.
"Sorry, I'm used to it."
Ron felt a little embarrassed, apologized a little, and then gathered all the situations in his consciousness about the Comoros city to form abstract biological information.
That is the ability he got to communicate and issue instructions after controlling the insect swarm.
That is to learn the highest-level "worm language".
Afterwards, he passed this information to this very attentive and efficient Tyron subordinate through the honeycomb thinking network.
The savior often labels people in his heart.
For example, the label for Dante, the leader of the Holy Blood Angel, is the label for the salted fish that loves to lie flat, the label for the Extreme Principle Kiriman is the label for the Late Lao Ji, and the label for the Black Machinery Sage is the Lady of the Black Skilled Engine Oiler.
The label of Khan of the White Scar Primrose is relatively simple - the Driving Racing Man, while the label of the Emperor is an unstable God of War.
Abathur's label is the second-ranked worker of the Savior, and the number one-ranked worker is Bayev.
"The order confirms, Abathur is evaluating..."
After receiving the biological information data sent by the owner, Abathur's two appendages closed at his chin.
It's thinking.
Soon, the manager of the Redemption Hive Mothership and the genetic engineer of the swarm of insects gave the answer:
"Master, your body cultivation can be suspended for up to three months, so that the loss will not exceed 3%, and the loss will increase exponentially after this time.
Note that you cannot leave the culture pool during this period.
The number of insect swarms currently available for driving is enough to meet your war needs..."
"That's great!"
Ron was quite surprised when he heard the news.
I don’t need the Blade Wing to fight, so it’s enough to use the insect swarm to carry out an extermination war.
He issued a new order:
"Abathur, connect my external brain, I need to start a war immediately!"
The swarms are so large that controlling them requires unimaginable thinking strength, which is simply difficult to satisfy with Ron's own thinking and brain.
Therefore, he chose an alternative solution, which is to use brainworm arrays to enhance thinking ability and assist thinking.
It's so ~
Ron's consciousness entered the Tyron cloned avatar.
Several tentacles extend out of the cultivation pool and connect them to the new chamber, hundreds of brainworms scream, and the arc of psionic energy spreads.
In an instant, he felt his mind expanding infinitely, connecting countless Tyron units along the honeycomb thinking network.
It was like countless eyes, ears and touch beings out of thin air, and a huge flow of biological information was entering his thinking consciousness.
Let him master everything within the coverage of the Redemption Horoscope fleet.
"I am a swarm of insects..."
Ron Tyron clone's body's cold eyes spilled out of a purple light.
At this moment, the great creator and master of the swarm who saved the insect nest can drive an endless army of swarms.
He issued orders for war.
In space.
The Void Beast, dozens of kilometers long and the Redemption Horoscope's Mothership began to move, cutting off the connection with the capillary spire.
Turn slowly.
Hiss ~
In the vast airspace behind the Redemption Hide Mother Ship, hundreds of billions of sickle-shaped appendages are gathering simultaneously, and living black nebula are gathering in a squirming manner.
The living nebula obscured the light of stars and stars, leaving only a large terrifying shadow, and even the subspace was affected.
Ron felt his cruel and hungry swarm thinking and had control over the situation:
"Comoros are just a few areas of the size of a star zone... Then let the swarms submerge it!"
(This chapter ends)