StarCraft: From The Weakest Race To The Interstellar

My name is Blackstone, and I am a general of the dwarves.

At this time, I was stationed as a volunteer corps on a Terran planet called Terra.

In this Holy Terra Empire, there is a human armed force called Krieg Death Corps.

They wore dark blue military coats, gas masks, and armed with powerful laser weapons.

I should have been delighted to cooperate with such a powerful ally.

But I'm going crazy.

I want to go home, I want to go back to the Dwarf Star.

I miss my compatriots.

......

In the Krieg Corps fortress, the atmosphere was a little awkward.

In the huge fortress square, many soldiers of the dwarf regiment were scratching their heads.

It's like having a nail in the buttocks, and it's hard to sit still.

Blackstone looked at Commander Krieg helplessly, his expression somewhat restrained.

For so long, he didn't even know the other party's full name.

Just know that the other party is called Hannah, which is a female name.

This is the name I heard from Lu Ming at the beginning.

The dwarf regiment led by Blackstone, under the order of Lu Ming, Hannah brought these dwarves back to Krieg Fortress.

Let the dwarven legion be stationed here for now.

Originally, it was nothing to have two legions stationed together.

Even Blackrock invited the Krieg Death Corps to a fraternity in the spirit of the dwarves' warm, optimistic spirit.

sorority~

In Blackstone's mind was that kind of party of wine, bonfire, dancing.

In this fiery atmosphere, the two corps fought wine, competed, and exchanged feelings, and finally became a brother corps who could talk about everything.

However, the fact gave Blackstone a slap in the face.

Sorority, Hannah agreed.

It's just that this sorority is not what Blackstone wants to see.

If Blackstone were to choose again now, he would never offer to hold this damn sorority.

The square of Krieg Fortress was filled with tables of all sizes.

Food and wine were also placed on the table.

Each table has three dwarves and three Krieg soldiers.

It's just that every dwarf warrior is extremely embarrassed, and even a little overwhelmed.

"Aren't you going to eat that?"

"..."

"For a great warrior, only wine can't live up to it, cheers!"

"..."

"Cough, why don't we go dance, our dwarf dance is very artistic."

"..."

A similar situation does not happen again and again in the square of Krieg Fortress.

No matter what the dwarf warrior said, no matter how close the dwarf warrior was, the Krieg soldiers on the opposite side just sat dry and didn't say a word.

The dwarf warriors were desperately trying to mobilize the atmosphere, but the Krieg soldiers were silent and indifferent.

The dwarf regiment and the Krieg regiment are together, a typical ice and fire.

On the square, the flames of the bonfire leaped high.

Orange-red flames lit up every corner of the square.

The square that was supposed to be lively fell into a strange silence, and the embarrassed expressions covered the faces of every dwarf warrior.

Are you dumb?

Are you born unable to speak?

Are you still wearing a gas mask in your fortress, don't you feel bored?

Numerous doubts filled the hearts of dwarf warriors, but they could not get answers.

Because the boring gourds in front of them will not answer any of their questions.

Unlike the dwarf warriors who strip their gear and hang their shoulders, Krieg soldiers are almost fully armed.

Except for not equipped with weapons such as laser guns, the others are no different from usual.

The cold wind of the night was blowing, and Black Stone, who was sitting opposite Hannah, shuddered.

This fraternity party was a total failure.

The wine of the human race has not been drunk, nor has it enhanced feelings.

Instead, their dwarf warriors blew the cold wind for more than two hours.

Really, Blackstone felt like a fool, sitting here crumpled, almost like a piece of wood.

The Krieg soldiers are wearing military coats to keep out the cold, but their dwarf warriors are all naked and sitting in the cold wind.

Sitting for two hours, the ghost knows how these dwarf warriors survived.

After a long while, Heishi finally couldn't hold back this embarrassing feeling.

For the dwarves, this atmosphere of silence was worse than killing them.

"That... Commander Hannah, how do you usually fight?"

Gritting his teeth, Blackstone took the courage to talk to Hannah again.

In such silence, he estimated that he was going crazy.

"Dig trenches and charge."

Hannah's answer was as succinct and efficient as ever.

The thought of wanting to talk that had just risen in Blackstone's heart suddenly stagnated.

How can we continue to talk about this?

no!

Blackrock, as a dwarf, you can't just throw in the towel!

For the glory of the dwarves!

"We've fought half-lizardmen before, and those guys have good scale defense. It would have been nice if we had equipped the Lucius laser gun at the time."

With the formidable power of the Lucius laser gun, the scales of the half-lizardmen were absolutely unstoppable.

"What do you think of your Lucius laser gun?"

quick! Show me your Lucius Laser Guns!

As long as you speak up, we can chat through the gap of the Lucius laser gun.

In the end, they became a corps of brothers who fought wine and talked about everything.

Blackstone looked at Hannah expectantly.

Hannah, who was sitting opposite, shook her head slightly.

"No, no bayonet."

Blackstone's face was full of question marks.

Isn't it enough to have such a powerful laser gun?

"Why do you want a bayonet?"

"No bayonet to affect the charge."

Blackstone: "..."

He found himself unable to understand Commander Krieger sitting across from him.

You can hide in a safe place to destroy the enemy, so why charge?

Brain watted?

But that's not something he should think about.

Since this topic doesn't work, Blackstone intends to change the topic.

Blackstone: "Hey, you sound like a female commander, do you have a sweetheart?"

Hannah: "..."

Well, it seems this topic doesn't work either.

"How do you usually train?"

"..."

"How's the food?"

"..."

"Why do you always dress like this?"

"..."

Blackstone looked at the silent Hannah with a sense of frustration.

I can't talk today.

Whoever likes to chat, let's chat~

I, Blackrock, the general of the dwarves, solemnly swear!

In the future, I will be a dog when I hold a sorority!

"Your Majesty, please help, I can't take it anymore. Please talk to His Majesty the Emperor of the Holy Terra Empire and give us another location."

Blackstone ran away in tears, and the first thing he did when he returned to his room was to take out the communicator and cry to Her Majesty the Queen.

Your Majesty, I want to go home!

This Krieg Fortress is not the place where their dwarves should come, it's terrible~

PS: I beg the big guys for more support, please! ! ! *

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