Li Ming didn't know that the question she was asking about what was behind the map of He Xiangbin was not the only one in the universe.

That is to say, at different time periods and at different interstellar coordinates, the same or similar queries may be spit out from different throats.

In the 265th year of the independent ephemeris of the Great Universe Era, the 234th year since the Great War, similar words also appeared in the silent void at the end of the western spiral arm of the Milky Way.

At that time, human technology had not yet developed, and the spiritual threshold had not yet been defined. Naturally, Xingwang had no way of discovering that the pace of human earth descendants to conquer the universe was still stuck in the countless space stations around the earth.

"What do you see?"

Located in the eighth space station of Pluto, the man sitting in the control cabin once looked at the huge and vast black universe in front of him and asked the station's intelligent butler.

The smart housekeeper quickly scanned the objects inside and outside the space station and made a series of meaningless lists: "Sir, I don't think there are any meaningful visual objects here. If you must get an answer, there are many things here - the space station. , meteorites, stars…”

The man blocked the nutritious voice of the intelligent housekeeper.

He was wearing the traditional dark green military uniform of the Earth-born, and his straight sitting posture revealed his military identity.

The articulated fingers beat rhythmically on the armrest, and the double bass-like voice hummed softly, like some old choir melody.

After a short while, he quickly issued a series of instructions on the battle simulation astrolabe. The dark green warships that originally represented the earth on the astrolabe quickly dispersed into octagonal formations, forming a siege and encirclement on the red dots representing the enemy. A few guerrillas. The starships are pressed from the top and bottom, and they are approaching the local command base camp. Obviously, there are only more than half of the opponent's troops. They still boldly spread their troops. In an instant, with superb teamwork, the casualties were minimized, and they even took the initiative to attack the enemy's flanks.

The accuracy of picking stars from the Milky Way, the courage to blindly penetrate meteorites, and the courage to leave the stars alone.

None are indispensable.

The rest is that the computer independently simulates and analyzes the battle situation, and obtains the value of the winning rate.

[The 2762nd program simulation, the calculation result of the winning rate is 91.3284299999%, which is about 13% higher than that of the 2761st simulation submitted by General Ou Ming. Is it submitted to the staff? 】

【…submitting】

【Submitted successfully】

[The battle plan has been uploaded, and the next battle plan is about to be executed. Next, we will show you the latest battle situation...]

The corner of the man's mouth was slightly hooked, and his eyes continued to look at the latest simulated astrolabe of the war. He folded his hands, rested quietly on one of his raised knees, and spit out two short syllables from his mouth:

"universe."

The same question, two different people in different time and space gave very different answers.

Of course, the dawn at this time did not know.

She just pointed at the female insect who took the initiative to climb into her palm, and smiled sweetly: "Hello, my name is Liming."

The mother bug rubbed the base of her **** obediently.

"Teacher, are the Zerg the same as Almi Star?" Dawn asked Xiang He Xiangbin without looking back, "Can a fixed name be passed down indefinitely?"

For example, as long as he is the largest commander of the army, no matter how many he has been numbered before, he will eventually be named Armi.

There are many similar names that follow in the universe, such as the great priest Sartre of the Tower of Babel, and the unified name shared by the Zerg of all dynasties.

After all, the Zerg will not have two "queens" at the same time, and the name of the queen - Isabella Fernando can be passed down from generation to generation.

But having said that, Isabella was originally just in the heyday of the Zerg. Human beings used different names to make it easier to distinguish. The Zerg has its own set of identification pheromone distinction system.

"Yeah." He Xiangbin nodded.

Liming laughed happily, rubbing her thumb back against the head of the female worm, tilting her head with a serious look, and said briskly: "In this case, I'll call you Isabella in the future... Although according to the The human calendar, maybe there will be a Fernando II or something behind it?"

The female worm didn't object much, just hissed.

"Then it's settled!" Dawn hummed the song, and the ending sound was floating.

Locke was curious: "Do you understand? Just make a decision for others like this, and I'm not afraid of her disagreeing with the order to attack the soldiers under my command directly."

Who knew that Dawn blinked: "Of course I understand."

She smiled of course: "You are not at all curious about Isabella... What did the former queen do to me?"

Locke looked at her with an "I knew you would tell me" expression.

Liming shrugged: "It doesn't matter if I tell you... Don't be shocked when you hear it~"

Her smile can indeed be called full of malice: "Humans can't become queens. After all, I don't know how the Zerg gives orders through changes in pheromones."

The answer was beyond Locke's expectations: "I thought she would put humans together."

"But." Dawn squeezed out a crocodile smile, "She left a little queen pheromone on me."

Locke felt that his conclusion was premature.

Then I felt a faint headache again.

Dawn couldn't command the Zerg, but he had a pheromone on his body that made the Zerg close.

People as smart as Locke immediately thought that this is fine in normal times, once dawn appears on the battlefield...

Yes, she really doesn't give orders to the Zerg - but whatever instructions the Zerg had programmed him into before, would collapse where the dawn appeared.

Broken down.

confusion.

Chaos is what Isabella wants to cause!

This **** bug doesn't care who wins or loses at all, as long as she can turn the situation upside down, she will achieve her goal!

Locke deduced many possibilities, and even prepared the possibility that Dawn has the ability of a queen-thinking that he can try to brainwash it, as long as there are traces to follow, there is the possibility of control.

But he never imagined that the Zerg did not play cards according to human thinking at all!

They don't care at all!

Chaos, only chaos is something that cannot be controlled at all!

He doesn't know how many pheromones are in Dawn's body, and he doesn't know if this **** thing will disappear with the passage of time. He doesn't even know how big the scope of this thing's influence is, and how many quantities he can control... Reform The technology of biological brain nerves has not yet fully matured, coupled with the variables of the dawn, the previous success rate deduction almost fell short!

No wonder Isabella was completely indifferent in that cave!

Feelings are waiting for themselves in this place.

Figured this out, Locke couldn't help but cursed "Old Fox".

Immediately, there was another fear - he never liked to participate in these dirty-minded politicians' struggles, but fortunately, no matter where he was, he was just a secret worker, whether it was the Zerg Queen or pheromone interference, anyway, all he needed to do was It is good to hand over the integration of scientific research information to the "supervisor".

Leave this mess to Boyd for a headache!

He just didn't care.

…only…

Locke was silent for a moment, and he naturally thought of the dawn of the dark and secret smile. He couldn't help but shudder in his heart: "What do you want to use it for?"

Liming narrowed his eyes, revealing his sharp teeth, as if asking himself, "Ah... what is it used for?"

She stared at Fernando II lying on the palm of her hand, and her tone was brisk as if she was about to hum a song: "Xiao Nannan~ What do you say? What does your mother want me to do? Huh?"

***

"How much do you want?"

In front of Lui, a pitifully small civilian starship was docked.

And Zong Shili is conducting difficult negotiations as the representative and the captain of the team.

The strong man in front of him stretched out a mechanical index finger.

Zong Shili deliberately lowered the price: "One hundred thousand?"

The captain spat a mouthful of thick phlegm on the ground: "One hundred thousand? What a liar! One million per person! Get out if you don't have money!"

Zong Shili stood there obliquely, with an indescribable laziness and sharpness in his bones.

If Angel is the kind of seductive and depraved fairy, it is more appropriate to compare Zong Shili to a mature royal sister.

His gestures carried a kind of full-fledged feminine charm that Angel was very hard to possess.

But it was still a rose with thorns.

"Brother, don't be like this." Zong Shili smiled lazily, "Look, our family, the young and the old, managed to collect some money to find a way to escape from the war zone. The children were all bombed in the war zone. It looks like this..."

She revealed the disabled Hoven behind her.

"There is a shortage of civilian materials in this place. There is really no way to decide to leave the planet. Can you be accommodating?"

The captain's inverted triangle eyes flashed with a cold sneer.

He squeezed out the soil smoke in his hand and pressed it firmly on the wall next to him: "Miss Zong, let's not speak secretly, if you are really old, weak, sick and disabled, but..."

The captain glanced at Zong Shili's back after hesitating, "The firearm you carry with you really doesn't look like an ordinary civilian."

Lu Yi and Yue Ge, who were huddled behind them, exchanged glances calmly, and moved their arms slightly, ready to draw their guns to fight in the next second.

Trapped on the battlefield, there is no way to do anything, and if you want to watch - or even participate in the battle, you can only have the possibility of security by jumping out quickly and collecting all the forces.

What's more, the resources in the war zone are limited, and Huo Wen's limbs are a big problem, and it will take a lot of time and high-quality materials to solve it completely.

With the gradual encroachment of the federal forces in the theater, their movable space is also decreasing a little bit, no matter what, they can't stay in the warring star field any longer.

After a few discussions, they decided to disguise themselves as a trapped family and find a smuggled civilian warship to abscond. Lu Yihui will be clavicle, adults are basically used to pretending to be assassinated, even though the federal government has issued a wanted order, It's easy to escape the attention of ordinary people.

"After all, I have to defend myself. There are too many children. There is no way."

Zong Shili just kept smiling.

Jessica raised her head "timidly" at the right time, and showed the captain a timid, yet flattering smile.

The captain stared at Jessica, trying to find a hint of "camouflage" in her expression.

But Jessica's cowardice and fear were so real, staring at him for a long time made him doubt his own guess.

After a long time, he waved his hand irritably: "Eighty adults, sixty children, it can't be less! I'm selling goods at almost this price."

"Let's go."

The successful bargaining made Zong Shili in a good mood, and even took the initiative to transfer half of the advance payment to the captain's account: "Thank you."

The author has something to say: Thank you An Huan mine x1.

This unknown man, appeared, in chapter 18 :).

And didn't the black hole have the first ID photo? How many easter eggs have been posted on Weibo about this article? I have organized a little bit of information about black holes in this article... If you are interested, you can go and see (x