StarCraft: Tyranid Empire

Viridia Prime, capital administrative area.

This magnificent city is like a chessboard between the forest and the ocean. The black and white transportation network and the upward elevators that reach into the sky divide the main city of Veridia into exquisite grids. Numerous high-rise buildings stretch endlessly, and the steel and glass curtain walls reflect crystal-like light under the bright and distant sunlight, like inverted crystals.

The main city of Veridia, which rose from the ground at the earliest landing point of the immigrants, is both majestic and airtight with tall buildings. The developed transportation and railway network closely connects the two ends of the city that are three hundred miles apart. .

At the same time, the main city of Veridia has also captured the hearts of many travelers with its astonishing beauty. Countless trams across the city shuttle over the city. Travelers only need to take a light and slow train to see everything. Veridia's stunning scenery across the channel and golden sandy beaches, as well as the colorful bubbles rising in the sun.

Viridia is God's best gift to the Federation. The geology and temperature in all dimensions are quite stable, and major natural disasters and extreme weather have almost never occurred.

The star at the right distance nourishes everything here. The warm sunshine is selfless and will be given to everyone who asks for it.

This beautiful planet is just like a gentle and mature woman, its warm arms are the paradise of human existence, and the golden color scattered on the blue ocean is her long hair spread out. Viridia's sullenness and laughter were but clouds in the sky.

"It's so beautiful, Veridia. Will this beauty last forever? Or will it suddenly disappear one day?"

Opposite this seaside skyscraper is the rippling blue ocean, and the sunlight cut by the blinds is swaying on a mahogany table with the warm sea breeze.

Sitting at one end of the table was a middle-aged man with cold sweat on his forehead and a dark brown beard and long beard. He had an oily face that obviously didn't have time to take care of. Even his old lapel-length coat exuded bursts of odor. The stench. His entire face was hidden in the hood, and his expression was as stiff as stinking bacon.

On the other side of the table is a young man wearing a wide-brimmed military cap of the Venus Revolutionary Army. He is leaning on the back of the chair behind him. His right index finger on the table is tapping the table over and over again. The amber liquid in the wine glass next to him is The Tarsonis brandy swirled with the rhythmic beat of his strokes.

"I'm asking you, Castel Vanzo." Just a moment ago, Sacco Angelini was holding his head with one hand and staring at the ocean outside the window. The next moment, he suddenly turned to the opposite man who looked calm but had trembling calves. middle-aged man.

Just days ago, Angelini found himself in a city that had been chaotic, with people attacking each other and billowing smoke. But as the Revolutionary Army entered Viridia Prime and took control of all major cities and towns, places like Viridia Prime quickly returned to their former peace.

The frequency of various violent incidents was reduced to the lowest level in the shortest possible time, and hundreds of thousands of people were imprisoned. The chaos in the streets was eliminated by Arcturus Mengsk, the newly appointed Governor of Viridia Prime, with a decisive and severe blow, and the order of the city quickly stabilized.

Under the flying red-and-gold banner of the Revolutionary Army, whose warriors replaced Federation security forces and marines, Viridia Prime quickly returned to its pre-war state.

Angelini was a man with big ambitions, and he was determined to follow in the footsteps of Augustus Mengsk because he really wanted to do something great.

People think that ghost agents are psychologically twisted lunatics and mental patients, and they are horrific murderers. But in fact, most of these powerful psychics with sensitive hearts are kind-hearted. They look cold and melancholy, but this is just because their mental suppressor is working and they have lost their most fervent expectations for this life.

"What?" The man named Caster Vanzo was sitting and speaking calmly.

In fact, as the leader of the largest federal resistance organization in Veridia, Caster Vanzo was sitting on the shuttle preparing to leave the planet more than ten minutes ago. But he didn't know what happened, but he was hit with a sap, and even a large piece of his hair was pulled out, and he was brought here in a daze.

This is unbelievable. Wanzo's personal bodyguards once served important officials of the Tyranid Federation. Each of them is a tough veteran of the guild war. A powerful ghost agent who escaped from the control of the Tyranid Federation was responsible for providing more powerful protection for Wanzo, and helped him escape from the pursuit of the Federation ghosts several times.

However, all these security measures have lost their effect today.

The blond man in front of him had just introduced his identity in a friendly manner, saying that he was an ordinary soldier of the Korhal Revolutionary Army, and later added that he was a pawn of Augustus Mengsk.

Korhal Revolutionary Army!

Of course Wanzo is no stranger to it, it is currently the largest federal resistance force. Compared to Augustus' Korhal Revolutionary Army, other rebel forces were nothing more than gangsters and bandits organized by the influence and unrest they brought.

And it was precisely because he heard that the revolutionary army was coming that he was ready to leave Veridia in a hurry. He pretended that he left at the most appropriate time, leaving the credit to the revolutionary army who came to pick peaches.

It is said that Marshal Augustus Mengsk of the Revolutionary Army has six million fully armed soldiers and a huge fleet with no end as far as the eye can see. This kind of character really stands in front of Castor Vanzo. At this time, he only deserves to kneel down.

"I'm asking you, why were you preparing to leave the main starport of Veridia on a private shuttle when I caught you?" Angelini lifted her blond hair from her eyes, her cobalt blue eyes unblinking. .

"Twenty minutes before that, you had just promised the workers and students who followed you to resist the Veridia federal government: you would fight with them until the end. So, this is how you fight?" His eyes were like crystal clear gems, and there was a sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth.

A long time ago, Angelini had almost forgotten how a person should laugh, but Augustus joked that Sacco, you should smile more, because the ghost agent who loves to laugh will never have bad luck.

"Escape? Like a bereaved dog. When you get there, you have time to take the belongings you looted from the house of noble Lord Veridia."

"It can't be an escape, how can you say that." Wanzuo emphasized firmly, as if he was convinced of this explanation.

The reason why Vanzo hurriedly fled when he heard the news that the revolutionary army had arrived in Veridia was because he held the banner of Augustus Mengsk during the previous uprising, otherwise he would not have received the So many people responded.

The situation on Viridia Prime is very similar to Korhal IV. The people here identify much more with the Revolutionary Army than the Federation Army. During the Korhal Rebellion, many Viridians hid their identities and joined the Umoyan Volunteer Army to fight on Korhal.

Now that the true master is here, no lie can be hidden no matter how seamless it is.

"I just want to go to other planets to launch a new uprising toward freedom. The sense of mission to save all Tyranids has always inspired me." Vanzo looked at Angelini, as if he had been infected by his own words. Impassioned.

"Velidia's revolution has been successful. I will retire now, otherwise the people who admire me will definitely ask me to stay on this planet and continue to lead them. But, I, Castel Vanzo , a lonely revolutionary and unyielding fighter who has been wandering, must not stop here!"

"I do not belong to Veridia, nor do I belong to the people of any other region. I belong to the future!"

"There are still so many planets waiting for my salvation, you know? In places like Shiloh and Jos, there is a lack of the first person to shout loudly."

"Hahahahaha——" Angelini suddenly covered his mouth, obviously laughing but looking like he was about to vomit.

"Why are you laughing?" Wan Zuo's thick black eyebrows suddenly frowned. For so many years, every time he preached revolutionary ideas, no one listened attentively. Even the elites in the middle class also paid attention to him. Endless admiration.

But the man in front of him was laughing at him. If he couldn't beat him, Wanzuo would have given the other party a lesson.

"I'm sorry, I couldn't hold it back." Angelini was almost laughing with tears in his eyes. He kept hammering the table with his hand, almost making Wanzo's face turn red with anger: "Bring salvation and freedom to those worlds? Me If I don’t like the term, I call it, The Great Conquest.”

"What about those cultural relics and crystal hard currency worth tens of millions of credit coins? Operational funds?"

"That was given to me by the revolutionaries who followed me." Wanzuo said: "During the war, interstellar travel was dangerous and expensive, and I couldn't help myself."

"Hahahahahaha——" Angelini almost died laughing. This was the happiest period he had experienced in so many years, except when Augustus took him out of New Folsom Prison: "The world is difficult. For a great man like you, I have to bow to life and daily necessities."

The other party obviously doesn't know that he is a super psyker with a PSI level of ten. Hypocritical people can never escape the piercing eyes of psykers, unless the psyker is unwilling to explore true human nature.

"What's the matter with the beauties in the entire spaceship? There are twelve in total. There are Tarsonis, Vadona and Viridians, ladies and young and beautiful ladies. Among these people are 'martial arts' A powerful former federal congressman's personal bodyguard, and a beautiful farm girl." Angelini pushed a photo on the table to Wanzo, who was swallowing his saliva.

Above are beautiful women wearing white nightgowns. Some are arranging their hair in front of the dressing table, while others are lying on the bed swinging their legs, with round buttocks and high hips, and unlimited scenery under their skirts.

"This is the winner in life? The confidante of an entire football team. There are all types, look, look!" Angelini's face twisted with jealousy: "Is this ridiculous?"

"I'm going to stick two deuterium cluster explosives and a detonator up your ass."

"Haha, you misunderstood, Mr. Angelini." Wanzo couldn't hide his embarrassed smile: "These are poor women who were illegally imprisoned by high-ranking officials and corporate executives of the Tyranid Federation. Alas, they happened to be rescued by me. Next, I once again lacked the ability to settle down in this society."

"If I don't take them away, I will end up selling my body to live. With great power comes greater responsibility. Thinking that those women who are suffering will be bullied, I can't abandon them."

"." Angelini was stunned and speechless. He seemed to have heard similar words from a man named Tychus Finley.

This kind of person can easily make up all kinds of lies to justify his actions. Tychus was purely tasteless and shameless, but this man named Vanzo made Angelini feel truly disgusted.

"Then, before you leave, why did you betray your followers to the pursuers of the Tyranid Federation, just because they can delay your escape for you." Angelini sneered, no longer hiding his disdain for Wanzo : "So many people were killed by you, don't you feel a little bit guilty?"

"You are worthy of taking advantage of the reputation of our revolutionary army? It's disgusting."

"How can you say that? They stayed voluntarily. The natives of Viridia are nostalgic for their hometown and do not want to leave. That is worthy of respect." Wanzo said: "I begged them with tears, but no one was willing to follow me. .”

"So, you are really a respectable revolutionary leader." After a few seconds, Angelini handed the brandy on the table to Vanzo opposite.

"Please drink - high-end wine, we found it from the assets of the seized Veridia Federation officials. Even in a place like Veridia Prime, it is very good wine." He stood up and handed the wine to Wan Zuo, with a bright smile on his face.

Vanzo took the glass of wine handed over by Angelini and was surprised to find that the glass of wine was actually warm, with bubbles rolling inside. It looked a little abnormal.

"Drink, Vanzo." Angelini stopped smiling.

"Gulu——" Wanzuo swallowed, thinking that if the other party wanted to kill him, he should have done it long ago. This should not be poisonous wine.

"ah!"

Suddenly, Wanzuo let go of the wine glass in his hand, and the suddenly hot brandy fell to the ground and splashed everywhere.

"Do you know what the ignition point of brandy is?" Angelini waved his hand, and the wine on the ground immediately ignited, and the wine stuck to Wanzo made him jump in fright.

"Who are you?" Wanzuo just heard that some special ghost agents have the ability to ignite fire out of thin air.

"I am a partner of justice!" Angelini pinched his knuckles and made them crackle:

"Guess how I'm going to punish you, whether I'm going to whip you to death with a whip first, or I'm going to whip you to death, or I'm going to reverse the order of these two steps. Are you worthy of being compared to Augustus Mengsk?"

"Sako, the revolutionary army has never had these tortures." At this time, a gray-haired man in a gray military uniform walked in. His posture was tall and majestic, and his gestures and gestures were far more impressive than the slovenly Wan Zoneng. of.

Vanzo was deliberately pretending to be a miserable federal wanted man, but Augustus didn't have to do that.

"Augustus!" Wanzo was as surprised as if he had just discovered that he had not unzipped his crotch.

Astonishingly young, strikingly handsome.

Vanzo discovered that the young, promising and extraordinary person was Augustus.

Compared with Augustus, Vanzo looked more like a revolutionary who had gone through hardships, but at the moment he was in a daze because of what the other party had brought. He should have hugged Augustus immediately and said that it was so exciting to finally meet like-minded comrades after so many years of revolution that he burst into tears.

"What's going on? I didn't ask you to interrogate Castel Vanzo. Don't make your own decisions." Augustus walked straight to the soldiers beside Angelini.

"It's my fault." Angelini bowed immediately and said.

"." Augustus picked up the photo on the table, looked at the women on it and then at Wanzuo. He couldn't help but teased when he saw the note on the photo.

"Are they all mistresses?" Behind Augustus was a slim red-haired woman. She wore a ponytail that was easy for fighting and was wearing a military uniform. She was extremely beautiful, but the words she spoke made her expression serious. The revolutionary army marshal's body trembled.

"Augustus cannot learn from this."

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