How the Zergs were Made

Chapter 649: Game of Thrones (Part 2)

The meeting was suddenly silent. Although Desen spoke respectfully, he was not weaker than the commander of his own legion in terms of momentum. The commander of the assaulted legion looked at Desen more subtle. He already realized that Desen dared to look at him. Confronting him in this way shows that he has full support.

The daring to speak publicly at the meeting also shows that this reliance is probably not small, even... thinking of this, the heartbeat of the commander of the assault legion suddenly slowed by half a beat, and a bad premonition arose.

"Desen, your idea is very dangerous. As the deputy commander, you have followed me for a long time. I wanted to give you a chance, but you refused..."

"Assault and kill the deputy commander of the Legion Desen, he was convicted of betraying the royal family, and he was punished in accordance with military law, and the death penalty was publicly executed. Do you have anything to say?"

When he said this, the attention of the commander of the assaulting and killing legion shifted to the other commanders of the legion.

The commanders all shook their heads after some exchanges.

"No."

Seeing the reaction of the army commanders, the attacking army commander breathed a sigh of relief.

However, his breath was sent a bit early.

"cough!"

The commander-in-chief of the assault legion widened his eyes, and with a shot, a hole as large as a bowl appeared in his chest, and the shooter was the deputy commander Desen.

"you……"

The commander-in-chief of the assault legion was full of disbelief, because he came to hold a meeting to go through rigorous scrutiny, and it was naturally impossible to carry weapons on his body. Shot.

"Commander, you are already old." Desen replied coldly.

"Come on! Come on! Put this rebellion to death!"

Thanks to the peculiarly strong body of the Pence people, the commander-in-chief of the assaulting and killing legion did not die immediately even if his heart was damaged.

However, no matter how he yelled, everyone else seemed to be in the dark, watching indifferently as the commander-in-chief of the assaulting and killing legion slowly ran out.

"Sorry, Commander, your idea is too old-fashioned, and everyone can't accept it. Today's times have changed. It's the era of our Pence people."

Desen spoke quietly, once again loaded the gun in his hand, aimed at the commander of his legion, he was ready to shoot a second shot to give the commander of his legion a relief.

Desen is not a cold-blooded and ruthless person. He is the confidant of the person in front of him who is about to handle his sword. It is the opponent who has pulled him to this position with one hand, but in the face of racial justice, Desen is willing to do something that violates his principles.

"More than half of the generals have already agreed with our philosophy. A minority like you that hinders the rise of races will only be eliminated. Not being able to see clearly the situation is your failure and sorrow."

"Commander, go all the way well."

Desen raised his gun and aimed, and the assault legion commander's line of sight had lost focus, and he just murmured in response to Desen's words.

"You... are really stupid..."

With the second shot, the commander-in-chief of the assault legion was killed by his own confidant at the meeting. The other legions watched the complete process with cold eyes, as if it was not a person who died in front of them, but a beast. He was the real chief who killed the Assault Legion, Desen was just an executor, and this killing was specially prepared for the Assault Legion Commander.

The meeting fell into silence, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood. Just as the army commanders were about to announce the adjournment of the meeting, the door to the meeting was hurriedly opened by a soldier.

"report!"

"What's the matter?" a legion commander asked.

The soldier reported the information he had learned with a trembling voice.

"Supreme, supreme! The supreme is destroying the planet under the jurisdiction of the nation!"

"what did you say?!"

The expressions of the army commanders who were still very indifferent are all changed, and the consequences of this information will be beyond their tolerance.

...

A habitable planet under the jurisdiction of the Holy Wom State. The Lonak people are the main population on this planet. As a window planet for the foreign trade of the Holy Wom State, this place is more suitable than that of the Holy Wom State. The home planet is even more mixed with dragons and fish, and there are countless mercenaries and black merchants.

But this also contributed to the prosperity of the planet where the Lonak people live.

"Hank, tell us about your adventures in various countries when you were a mercenary in the past. Everyone wants to hear it."

In the crowded tavern, a group of people surrounded a retired interstellar mercenary.

"If you are willing to treat, I'll talk about it."

After taking a sip of his favorite rum, the old mercenary replied boldly, and everyone else greeted it.

"No problem, it's easy to say, we can afford it."

The drunk old mercenary burped alcohol and subconsciously stroked the tentacles on his face.

"Then I will say... Well, during the period when I was a mercenary, I went in and out of the battlefield of the hegemonic class seven times..."

The old mercenary was interrupted by the audience before he finished speaking.

"I said this last time, change another..."

"Yes, change one, change something we haven't heard..."

"Change quickly, or you won't treat guests..."

There were a lot of noisy people, and the old mercenaries were bothered by it. The tentacles on their faces shook fiercely, but due to the audience's willingness to pay for a treat, the mercenary's fiery temper was suppressed.

"Fine, then I'll change one, let me think about it... there is it! I have witnessed the Supreme Coordinating Council's car by chance, haven't you heard of this?"

"Seventh-ranked supreme?! This is good! Speak quickly!"

The audience took a breath of air-conditioning, and some of the people who had been gagging were also attentive.

The supreme of the seventh class, that is the living **** in the legend! Someone has seen it with their own eyes!

Based on the credibility of the old mercenary, no one suspected that he was lying, and the tavern fell silent.

The old mercenary fell into the memory, recounting what he had encountered.

"I remember that time, because of the enemy's pursuit, the troop carrier I and my comrades boarded had to enter the restricted zone set by the Supreme..."

"Liar, won't the Supreme destroy the trespassers? Basically, those who enter the restricted area have never returned."

Someone questioned for the first time that intruders who entered the Supreme Forbidden Zone would be eliminated for the first time. This is a well-known thing. Otherwise, in order to see the Supreme, I don’t know how many adventurers will break into the Forbidden Zone.

The old mercenary waved his hand impatiently, motioned for silence, and told him to finish speaking.

"Because there were other people backing up, and the troop carrier on board was running fast enough, at that time the entire fleet entered the restricted zone set by the Supreme, and the Supreme gave priority to the destruction of those large warships."

"At that time, I was able to save my life because the troop carrier turned back immediately after entering the restricted area. Although this caused us to be captured by the enemy outside the restricted area, it was indeed a very wise choice. At least our lives were saved. , And I am also fortunate to be able to see the seventh class supreme car."

With that, the old mercenary took another sip of rum and continued to remember.

"I still remember that the supreme car is a very huge, semi-mechanical, semi-succulent sphere, with countless gears on it, constantly turning, and many swinging tentacles..."

"Is that supreme car several times larger than the main battleship?"

Hearing someone say this ~lightnovelpub.net~, the old mercenary who tried to recall the vague memory was taken aback, and nodded in surprise. He didn't expect anyone to describe the size of the supreme car so accurately.

"Yup."

However, the old mercenary was surprised not only by the description of the volume, but also by some people.

"Does that supreme car still have a mouth the size of the Xinggang entrance and exit, and it keeps flowing out of foamy liquid?"

"Huh? That's right."

The old mercenary was a little confused, trying to turn his mind soaked in rum, and didn't want to understand why someone was clearer than he described.

"Does that supreme car have many robotic arms besides tentacles and gears?" someone continued to ask.

This time the old mercenary couldn't sit still at all, and he turned his mind wandering in the memory back to reality in surprise.

"Yes, how did you know?"

"You, take a look, is the one above..."

The audience's eyes all looked towards the window of the tavern in a unified way, staring straight at the things outside the window, as if they had been stunned by people.

The old mercenaries followed their sights and looked out the window, so they saw the sky covering the sky and the sun covering the sky.

That is a part of something huge, and this thing is staying on the sky, looking down like a **** over the mortals below.

Like Daigo's initiation, the old mercenary recognized the canopy that covered the sky. It was the supreme car he had seen before and escaped from his hands!

"……We're fucked."

After speaking, the old mercenary only felt inexplicably black in front of him, and the large wine glass he was holding fell to the ground, completely unconscious.

It's not just him, people on the entire planet are like that.