The Zerg Robot King

The purple dragon beast handed the midnight snack to the spider soldier. The spider soldier felt a little embarrassed, swallowed his saliva, and declined, saying, "It's so embarrassing to eat your food every day."

"Hey, what are you talking about? I had to do it anyway, so I just did a little more. Besides, it's not easy for you to work the night shift."

Zilongmon stuffed several boxes of cakes into another soldier's hand and said, "Besides, I will be going back with the general in a few days, and it will be difficult to see you two brothers again."

"It's better to go back. It's better than suffering outside."

The spider soldier held the cake and sighed, "We don't know when we can go back."

Purple Dragon Beast sighed and patted his shoulder: "Don't be sad, you can go back after completing the leader's mission."

"That's true," the spider soldier quickly adjusted himself and said with a smile, "Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. Thank you, little brother Purple Night Moth."

"Why should we be so polite? Go and eat. It won't taste good if it gets cold. I'll watch over it for you."

Because the Poison King Spider was afraid that the spider soldiers would be lazy on night shift and there wasn't even a stool in the huge tent, the Purple Dragon Beast handed them a portable folding table.

"Then thank you very much, brother." The two spider soldiers smiled and thanked and walked out. They obviously trusted the purple dragon beast very much.

In order to prevent being discovered by the head of the family while eating in the tent, they usually eat outside the tent.

They walked to a soldier's tent not far away, looked around to make sure there was no one there, and then walked in.

The food was placed on the folding table, and the aroma woke up the other sleeping soldiers: "Did the Moth Tribe's cook bring you two midnight snacks again?"

"Wow, it smells so good."

"Hurry, whoever sees it gets it."

"Hey, wait a minute, I haven't eaten yet, leave some for me."

"Shh, keep your voice down. It would be bad if people in other tents heard you."

Fortunately, the portions of food provided by the purple dragon beast were large enough, so each of the ten soldiers in a tent could eat most of their food.

Seeing that the two of them had gone far away, the Purple Dragon Beast quickly took out an energy block from its storage bracelet and stuffed it into the mouth of the War Dragon King: "Marshal, eat quickly."

"To be honest, I regret reviving the War Dragon King. It's too much trouble to find a way to deliver food to him every day."

"How can you think like that..." Shiramon looked at Yanyan's questioning eyes and his voice gradually became quieter: "Actually, I do regret it a little bit."

"Really just a little bit."

The War Dragon Emperor was almost choked to death by the speed at which the Purple Dragon Beast stuffed the energy block into his mouth. He finally couldn't help but grab his hand and said, "After I... swallow it, you give it to me and I'll eat it myself."

This is the downside of being resurrected. Although he has camouflage marks and can pretend to be a zombie, his body is actually still in motion. If he doesn't take in energy, the War Dragon Emperor may become the first War King to starve to death in the world of mechanical beasts.

The Purple Dragon Beast also thought about hiding some food for the War Dragon King on his body, but the Zerg treasured the War Dragon King very much, and someone checked him every day, so even a small piece of paint falling off would be discovered.

The War Dragon Emperor lamented in his heart: Why am I so miserable? Is it that I have finally received retribution for all the evil I have done?

"Marshal, are you full? How about eating more? You're eating less and less each meal now."

“…Give it to me.”

Although what Zilongmon said sounded a bit strange, he didn't know much about the Insect City. But he was sure that the supervision there would be stricter, and he might not be able to eat enough.

After the War Dragon King finished eating, the Purple Dragon Beast carefully cleaned up the traces at the scene, then sat at the door of the tent waiting for the two spider soldiers to come back.

The city of the dead.

Jingjing was lying on the bed, feeling hungry. She was about to get up to get something to eat when she suddenly remembered something and woke up with a start. She hurriedly shouted to Hu Shatian to go and watch for the black wolf beast and not let it run away.

"Don't worry, there are no ice wolves out today."

Hu Shatian comforted Jingjing helplessly, took Jingjing to the door of the black wolf beast's room and knocked.

The black wolf beast inside was sleeping soundly. Hearing the hurried knock on the door, it impatiently turned off the sound receiver, pulled the quilt to cover its head, turned over to the ground skillfully, rolled under the bed, was covered by the long bed skirt, and continued to sleep.

Hu Shatian and Jingjing outside the door waited for a while but there was no response. Hu Shatian knocked on the door louder, but still no response.

Jingjing felt a little disappointed, thinking that he wouldn't run away, so she asked Hu Shatian to break the door open.

The sound of breaking the door woke up the sleeping Ji Su Feng: "Enemy attack?" He quickly picked up his weapon.

Fei Molun was also awakened and turned over and hid behind Luo Luo who was having brunch.

Huo Lei Ting listened to the noise outside and opened the door: "It doesn't sound like it. I'll go out and take a look."

The speedy striker followed closely behind.

Luo Luo wordlessly left the stool, revealing the flying motorcycle.

"Fire Thunder, wait for me, I'm going too."

"Wait, Luo Luo is in danger."

Fei Molun looked at Luo Luo worriedly, encouraged himself, and chased after him.

Luo Luo saw Hu Shatian and Jingjing anxiously searching around in the Black Wolf Beast's room, so he stepped forward and asked, "Jingjing, Hu Shatian, what happened?"

"The Black Wolf Beast is gone." Jingjing said anxiously, "Did you see him go out today?"

Li Yuanba walked over and said, "My people said that they didn't see anyone leaving the City of the Dead today."

"Maybe he went to sleep in another room?"

At this time, the Blue Wolf Beast yawned and came over with a sleepy look on his face.

"What's going on? It's so loud."

"Blue Wolf Beast, you came just in time. Do you know where the Black Wolf Beast went?"

With an expression that I knew would happen, Blue Wolfmon calmly walked into Black Wolfmon's room, lifted the hanging bed skirt, and shouted inside: "General, it's time for breakfast."

The black wolf beast under the bed was sleeping soundly, but suddenly it felt light shining in its eyes. It hummed a few times and turned sideways.

Jingjing took a deep breath. Luo Luo saw this and quickly tried to persuade her: "Jingjing, calm down. Don't be angry. He, he is just an ignorant ice wolf beast."

After a while, the black wolf beast squatted in the corner of the room, covering the big bump on its head with a wronged look.

If Lolo and Fei Molun hadn’t stopped her, Jingjing would have been able to kick a few more times.

Looking at the pitiful appearance of the Black Wolf Beast, Jisufeng complained: "Aren't you afraid of catching a cold sleeping on the ground?"

Blue Wolfmon coughed a few times and explained, "The floor of General Black Wolfmon's room was specially made by General Purple Dragonmon. It has a heat-insulating effect and is covered with a thick blanket. So every time General Black Wolfmon calls him to get up, General Black Wolfmon will crawl under the bed. It has become a habit."