[Science Fiction Interstellar GL] Queen of Worms

If there is something incredible and miraculous in life, it is that it overthrows the previous worse but never overthrows the better.The overall tendency of these events seems to be bad rather than good, and Verdandi is of course very clear, although her other head seems to be more clear.

At this moment, she squatted on the chair with a serious expression (sit for too long, sore back), and looked at the siblings in front of her with a look that you are all sick.Until now, or we say until after the two of them said that, Emperor Verdan has always been in this expression.

Her pink blue beautiful eyes are bright, round and big, cruising over the two of them:

"So that guy is for...forget it, these are not important, so you mean, on the merchant ship that went to the Wilderness of Bone, the Tyrell... sorry for the mistake, he was on the ship ?”

She also vaguely felt that the queen's anger was out of control like ignited fat, Xue Rui!she growled.Of course Emperor Verdan knew and understood why the empress was so enraged, but she tried her best to make herself forget about this person quickly, lest the empress explode her mind into a firework on the spot, splashing the two of them white and red.She scratched her head and asked tentatively:

"Then this... that is to say, the d20's gun is aimed at—"

Elichelle glanced at her sister.Emerald was expressionless, standing aside with her arms around her chest, nodding to him.Then he turned his head and said to Emperor Verdan with certainty:

"That's right. There are a total of 178 colonial planets around 'Tayrell' and its surroundings, all of which are under attack, or within the prism scattering range. This is almost 15% of the population death rate of the Northern Cyrils Alliance."

He didn't use the casualty rate... Emperor Verdan subconsciously thought.After all, if the planet is directly hit to the center of the earth, the burst of energy will be almost annihilated.At the same time, she also thought of a word: from love to hate.How should I put it, Tyrell is a person who fully complies with the law of the spread of excellence. It has been almost 27 years since he became Prime Minister at the age of 147, although Verdandi couldn't help but think that it was almost like yesterday when she saw Tyrell take office.

Tyrell, was his last name.The reason why people have always called him by his surname is that he has been running the family power until it grows so strong.Emperor Verdan looked at the two 'Terrells' in front of him, and couldn't help but think a little boringly: Then why not just be the same as us, anyway, if human beings don't have freedom and rights, wouldn't they be the same as us?

But we—— are the Queen's limbs, and human beings are each other's partners and opponents.It is precisely because of cooperation that human beings have survived and died with each other. Isn't this something that even bugs know?

She threw her thoughts back to Urdna.After taking a few deep breaths, Emperor Verdan raised his head, and responded weakly:

"Even so, I don't think it's me you should pull out. Or, you—"

Even if this body dies, she has a backup.Her Majesty can lead her thoughts back, but no matter how humans look at it, it won't work.She didn't make a sound, and looked out from a distance through the floor-to-ceiling observation window that was many times larger than the Noren, a Milky Way like an orange-red veil, about the southern part of the famous Qingnv Milky Way falling black like satin On the starry sky, there is a huge black pearl on the beautiful satin sprinkled with silver powder, that is d20.Its dilapidated old body glowed slightly red at the edges, becoming more and more transparent.Elichel also looked over, but didn't answer.

"You're so smart, you should have known."

But his sister Love Cheryl received it coldly.After hearing this sentence, it seems that at least something has been confirmed - Verdante gave a symbolic dry laugh, then stood up and opened his hands:

"Then what do you guys think of me?"

Her arms are open.From anyone's point of view, 'Emperor Verdant' is a lovely, soft, and charming human body.The hair is soft, the skin is clean, and the lips are moist and moving.Assuming she wears a headscarf, works in the fields, and gets married because of her orange hair, the heroine of such a story seems to have no problem with such a body.But it was Elichel who walked a little farther over there, turned around and shook his head:

"You're not one of the Infected. What do you think we are—we're meant for… forget it. That's none of your business. Anyway—"

"We know you can telepathically connect with that one. We feel it."

Love Cheryl interface again.Feeling helpless for the two siblings to take turns talking, I thought it would be weird to have to show the closeness of the two siblings-but this is not the time to talk about it.Realizing that the word 'infected person' means that the feeling of being unable to breathe is completely inferior to the horror they can feel of 'that one', Emperor Verdan put on a wry smile, but still felt the pain on his face.She asked with a little amusement:

"You know her?"

"Is there no human who doesn't know?"

But this time it was still Cheryl who spoke.She stopped her younger brother from talking, and then said in a thoughtful way, as if talking to herself:

"Even if it's...that. We all think this is better, really. Compared to the man who fucked, the pustules that have been alive, anyway... Even with the power of that woman, gouging out this unsettling tumor...you hate him, don't you, Xue Rui."

"...If you still have the desire to live, it's best not to try to control or irritate her."

Emperor Verdan didn't know what kind of emotion that was.Anger, or ridiculous, pathetic things kneaded together and fermented in her mouth, turning into a pool of rotten, unknown malice. What she wanted to spew out was not only a mockery of the human race, but also Or something else, just more of a pity.Poor ignorance!she thinks.

But Verdant turned those perfect tongues into a circle and pushed them back into his throat.She just explained calmly and coldly:

You are violating the majesty of the Queen.

"If you have any deal to make, just tell me. Let me guess, we want us to open the door for you to go through the wilderness of bones to intercept that lowly bastard Tyrell? No way, you can't even do that No military strength? www or as I see, the Flying Eagle Legion has suffered too much loss in your civil war, and it can’t stand it at all, a little bit of loss? You need to clean up not only Tyrell but also those lovely , sweet bauble—I mean, of course, the rest of the Council."

She giggled, out of control, anyway, okay?She was so excited that she couldn't tell whether it was the empress's permission or what. She just continued to smile, and then continued without turning back:

"It's okay, it's okay. We're so kind and gentle. It's not like we can't bother us if that kind of garbage is killed directly. After all, we are so kind and gentle, right? Isn't it? A big concession, right? So,"

She laughed innocently:

"Gona. We need all of Gona's data. But it won't take long... how?"

"You want that for—"

Cheryl seemed to stare back at Elichelle with her eyes.She ignored her younger brother who was still frowning, leaned down, and asked calmly:

"Excuse me. But can you actually read the data?"

Emperor Verdan raised the hair on his sideburns, and skillfully placed his body on the sofa, forming a more charming posture.It didn't quite fit on her petite and lovely body, looking weird and subtle.She slowly took out the snuff bottle and stuck out her tongue to lick it around, suppressing the emotion that gradually became calmer, she was about to be able to bear it, that guy Scottie was about to forcefully control her body—— She turned to the queen helplessly, don't, just wait a while.

With a little helplessness, Metia let Skodi loosen the control.She saw the changes in the expressions of the two of them, and it seemed that they could really perceive the communication from Metia to her.

Why……?

What the hell are these guys?

Since it bears the name of Tyrell, isn't it human beings, but other minority races?Why can you perceive these?immediately--

Mechanized reformer.

She heard Metia say that.But this time it was not as calm as before: the other two trembled as if they had heard something.Ai Cheryl hugged her head, trembling and twisting as if she was going to crush it, but Elichelle clasped her arms tightly and roared explosively into the air:

"Get out of my head!"

Facing the performance of the two, Metia just smiled lightly.Emperor Verdan realized that he used himself to directly pull the fragile hearts of the two into the spiritual connection instead of conveying it through his own mouth, so he couldn't help but feel relieved.If she let her little brain perform some high-intensity thinking, she was really afraid that Scottie would run out.After quickly restoring the adrenaline, she said with a teasing tone:

"Stop making trouble. Your Highness didn't let you share the will of all the swarms, it's already a gift to you."

I know your origins, and I know why you are looking for me.

Metia continued to speak, and Emperor Verdan also put away his laughing expression and listened silently.However, upon hearing this sentence, Alice's body, which was about to kneel on the ground, arched slightly, and her lips, which contained tears and venom, pursed and then opened, she raised her head and said coldly:

"You don't even know..."

Her eyes wandered but were firm, and the strong spiritual feedback said:

I am oblivious……

You have never thought about why I was born in this world?Or do you think our presence is nothing more than a natural joke?

However, as if he had expected this long ago, Metia sneered.She immediately let out a laugh that couldn't help but made the two of them just stare blankly at the sky.But after that, Metia was silent for a long time before returning to the topic, it won't be again—Emperor Verdan quickly extinguished the thought, and continued to drink water pretending to be ignorant.

I know what you're looking for, and that's okay.I know...you call it the Golden City, right?

As soon as Metia finished speaking, Elichel looked at her sister in shock.Aceril's face was expressionless—it was no longer that expressionless face, but numb and dull eyes, but that was just a flash.Her chest twitched, and her eyes gradually fell back into helplessness.Emperor Verdan thought to himself that the queen really knew everything, Golden City, does that have something to do with his mission?She was thinking of taking another sneak peek, but Ai Cheryl interrupted her thoughts with a voice that had just calmed down:

"I see. I think...we deserve to work with you..."

Elichelle looked at her sister again.Cheryl gave a comforting look, but in the end he just let out a sharp breath and walked out.Only Emperor Verdan and Ai Cheryl were left in the space, but both of them consciously avoided looking at each other, leaving only embarrassment.

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"I know what you're thinking."

In the darkness, she closed her eyes and uttered words between dry lips:

"Forgive me, I am running out of time, I have nowhere to go... But I can only do that, you must..."

She caresses her belly.Vaguely.She smiled softly, as if she was very relieved, she lowered her head to her belly and said:

"Our oath...please be sure to fulfill it."