Sword and Magic and Taxi

The light of the world wave hits the gray mist, gathering energy full of radiation damage and storing it in a temporary sphere formed by psychic powers. Zhao Mai used the power of nature to continuously filter, but soon discovered that the workload was too much! Among the Z-worms, his natural force is the most efficient, but the real power is the people, that is, the huge number of Z-worms.

Zhao Mai worked for a while and then returned, with gray poisonous mist rising all over his body, and unknown green substance condensed into liquid dripping down his robe. A strong smell hit their nostrils, and everyone pinched their noses through the car window and made expressions of disgust. Zhao Mai rolled his eyes: I quit! I'm leaving in one day anyway. I'll just fly out and see what's going on outside. I'll keep the Z-worms and clean them up slowly here. I don't have to waste so much effort!

Feel free to do whatever you want, just find a way to clean yourself up.

Zhao Mai gritted his teeth: How can you smell it through the car's filtration system?! He watched everyone start laughing again, shook his head helplessly, turned around and rushed into the thick fog again.

He was flying in thick fog, and his vision was greatly affected. This place was very different from the last time he came here, and this difference could only be caused by the war. Zhao Mai has never seen the ecological environment of a place be so completely destroyed. Even Z-worms would find it difficult to repair it. Everything owned by the Dragon Clan has been flattened. The gold, silver and jewelry they originally valued have now become powerful sources of radiation. It is true that they are shining brightly, but it makes my eyebrows hurt just by looking at them.

Many suspended mountains have been blown to pieces, forming large obstacles suspended in the air. Zhao Mai didn't bother to dodge at all, he just ran into it. He flew for a long time and looked at many places, but there was no sign of life at all. Is it Naikos? When Zhao Mai was thinking about this, his eyes suddenly shrank and he saw something that surprised him, so he hurriedly flew over.

There is a suspended mountain with the top cut off diagonally, forming a smooth cut surface. There is a pit in the middle of the section, and a human-shaped skeleton is in the pit. Looking at it from a distance, all its flesh and blood had disappeared, and the remaining bones were extremely broken. And beside him, buried with him, were a lot of fragments of scales transformed from the demonic dragon.

Zhao Mai was about to fall down and stretched out his hand to touch the skeleton: This is...me? Who broke me into pieces?

Z-worm cells are ever-changing and can form a variety of organisms, but as the leader of Z-worms, Zhao Mai's physical characteristics are the most special: everything is formed according to the human form. The skeleton in front of me must have been formed by Z worm cells before. It has considerable combat capabilities, but it was still shattered by some force and could not even be regenerated.

Zhao Mai picked up the skeleton, and it scattered into dust in his hands, and then was blown away by the poisonous gas full of radiation here. Zhao Mai frowned, touched his chin and thought carefully. Now that he has discovered himself here, it means that when he was imprisoned in a time and space that does not exist at all, the Z-worm's regeneration mechanism worked, creating a new self, and the new self was killed. . Since this mechanism can operate, it will continue to create itself.

He walked slowly on the suspended mountain, trying to figure out the matter. What would I do if I was not my real body but a clone? He asked himself this question repeatedly, and then found the most likely answers from all the answers. The first thought must be to find the true body and family, there is no doubt about this. Then, what will a Z-bug do when it feels its survival is threatened? Of course, we will expand ourselves with the greatest efficiency and fastest speed. Quantity represents everything, combat power, domain, vitality and possibility.

So, the clone who wants to find the original body and his family will definitely come to the Dragon Kingdom, so... I did the destruction here? Zhao Mai deduced and couldn't find a reason to refute. If it's me and I can't find my family, and the Alliance of Rings makes some untimely moves at this time, the only result will be war.

I don't know how many times I will die... But, anyway, I will never die. Zhao Mai looked at the bones in front of him again and slowly shook his head: If there really is a war with the Alliance of Rings, then the Alliance is really doing something wrong. It's a big death. But what should I do with McCann?

He left the suspended mountain and continued to fly in the Dragon Kingdom while thinking about this matter. By watching McCann's memories, Zhao Mai learned a lot about the Alliance of Rings, and was very convinced that the original purpose of the alliance was to communicate with the world, besiege and eventually eliminate Nekus. There is no doubt about this. The Ring Alliance has big problems, the biggest one is that they have never been able to complete their mission. Compared with this problem, low work efficiency and poor service attitude are nothing.

The Alliance of Rings... Zhao Mai had more and more bad premonitions in his heart, but it did not affect his belief in victory at all. He accelerated forward, flew across the entire Dragon Kingdom, confirmed that there were no living creatures here, and then began to return.

It's not that Z-worms can't purify the environment here, but it's meaningless. A small world with no stars is just a transit station for garbage stars to stand guard and secretly pay tribute with dragon eggs in exchange for peace. What's the use of it? Cleaning up the pollution here requires a lot of material and energy, and with the resources of the Dragon Kingdom, the gain is simply not worth the loss. It is inevitable for the Z-worms to abandon this place, but where will they go now?

Zhao Mai turned around in a full circle, always looking for the existence of the Z-worm space-time gate. He felt that if he were a battle leader, he would definitely make good use of this technology. But the damage here is too complete. Unless there is a huge and continuous supply of energy, the material that makes up the space-time gate must also be corroded.

This is not a bad thing. The Ring Alliance does not know the existence of the Garbage Star, and if they want to go there, they will still be blocked by the Kingdom of Dragon. The Junk Star has been able to hide for so long and steal so many travel tools without being discovered. Zhao Mai has reason to believe in the security protection measures that Nexus has set up on the Junk Star.

For the sake of the garbage star, we cannot give up this place easily. Since the environment here is so bad, let it continue to get worse! No one can survive in this place except my Z-worm! Even if Nexus comes back, let it If he dies, he must die too!”

Zhao Mai flicked his sleeves and threw out a group of thirty Chimera spaceships from the space in his robe. They are all loaded with blue crystals, so they can rely on their own energy to continuously regenerate and withstand the harsh environment here.

Control the environment here to make it more dangerous, more terrifying, and more vicious. Zhao Mai said to the commander of the fleet, a gardener dragon: It's best. No one can get in here except Z insects. You can't survive either. If you can do that, I have a feeling this place will be valuable.

Yes, Your Majesty! We will run the Stinky Star well! Gardener Long replied solemnly.