The Protoss in Warhammer

Chapter 135 127. Groot Crisis (IV)

In a central control system of the port shipyard, thousands of chicken monsters are entrenched. Due to the lack of materials here, they did not even have time to spread some meat-like fungal blankets on a large scale. In order to maintain the most basic survival state, these chicken monsters were even forced to start planting some tumor farms, hoping to create some biological flying boats to leave this place without any biomass.

These short and hunchbacked monsters are all huddled in corners, and only occasionally some insects stand up to observe the situation of the tumor farm, or stare at the ceiling in a daze because they are really bored.

Even the patriarch is the same. He can only save his physical strength as much as possible and not do those boring things. At the same time, he is also weakly transmitting his frequency, hoping that the great insect nest will is calling it.

But this chicken mother nest cannot feel the call of the great will, and the only response to him is cold silence and incomprehensible language.

At this moment, there was a very subtle sound of footsteps in the distance. All the chickens looked up and looked in that direction. They hoped to see some living things so that they could prepare for the biological boats that these guys were going to build.

But when they saw who was coming, they lost all interest.

It turned out that the annoying ball led an iron lump and slowly came in. But unfortunately, when they came here, they saw the ball. The ball kept circling around them and kept talking nonsense. The angry patriarch almost spit precious acid on its face.

Now I don’t know where he found another iron lump, but it’s a little strange. This iron lump is not like the iron lumps lying on the ground. It can move. Some chickens swayed around them carefully, but they were soon stopped by the patriarch lying on the ground. However, he still strengthened the protection next to the tumor to prevent those guys from destroying their only hope of getting out alive.

"Fire, my friend, what are you waiting for? Fire at those damned chickens!"

But Netat ignored him and walked over calmly

"Believe me, these guys won't waste their energy to attack me, because for them, the nutrients they get from digesting these iron lumps are not as much as they consume when they attack."

Sure enough, when they passed by those chickens, those things did not show any tendency to attack. Although a few of them approached and showed a threatening attitude, that was all.

In the slow progress, Netat tried not to disturb those monsters, and also found some debris on the ground. But what was disturbing was that the debris on those defenders did not look like the marks of the sharp blade of the carapace, but rather like the loss of mobility caused by high-energy laser cutting.

Seeing this, and thinking of the reaction of these chickens, it is obvious that these guys will not take the initiative to attack the defenders, and even the defenders may not be destroyed by them. You can see from the carbon radiation above that these guys have been "dead" for at least thousands of years.

343 must have hidden a lot of things from him.

Thinking of this, Netat couldn't help but stop. 343, who had been walking in front of him, reacted after a long time. He quickly turned around and asked

"Why don't you leave? Friend?"

Netat stared at the floating ball in front of him and said indifferently

"I don't like people lying to me, 343, you have to tell me what really happened here?"

After hearing this, 343 flickered and said very embarrassedly

"I said, at least in my current memory, all my guards were killed by the monsters next to you now. Maybe the authority has locked part of my memory, so I tell you the possible truth."

Hearing the other party's vague answer, Netat naturally didn't believe it, but what 343 said next just hit his soft spot

"Friend, I think you should pay attention to the situation outside. Your fleet is under attack. As a machine butler, if there is no way to protect the master's property, I think you may be unloaded."

After hearing this, Netat immediately showed a disgusted expression. He is absolutely not a machine! He thought he was free, and he had been free since the damn Iron Man Rebellion thousands of years ago!

He wanted to tell the stupid ball in front of him that the reason he followed Gray was not because of his strength, but because he saw a long-lost determination in his eyes, the confidence and determination to change the world, just like the determination in the eyes of Mr. Netah, whom he once respected. But last time, it was despair, and this time, he saw hope.

Although he was extremely disgusted with the ball in front of him, why did he protect the lives of the soldiers outside, he still went to the command desk and began to lift the restrictions.

When the restrictions were lifted, Netah clearly felt that the entire facility began to vibrate, and he could clearly feel that the energy began to flow continuously. This facility that had been dormant for tens of millions of years began its work.

"Okay, now immediately drive towards those dark elves' warships... What are you doing?!"

Netate wanted to turn around, but I saw 343's whole body suddenly twitching, as if the picture on the electronic screen began to appear mosaic, flickering continuously. Then, the entire sphere immediately disintegrated, and under the watchful eyes of the public, it gradually decomposed into a key-like object, which slowly entered the groove of the main control.

Netat hurriedly used his electromagnetic rifle to fire at the master in front of him, but the mass-produced electromagnetic rifle was definitely not comparable to the ancient plasma weapon given to him by Grei. The electromagnetic bullet left a slight groove on it, but did not cause actual damage.

"I am free!!!"

With a low roar, the soul-like object flew out of the central control, and he shouted excitedly. The sudden appearance of such a monster immediately panicked all the creatures present. The chicken thieves screamed in fear, and the patriarch immediately began to direct his children to attack, but their physical means were unable to harm the soul entity, not even the minions surrounding the decomposition stance.

The soul just waved his hand casually, and the powerful psychic power immediately overturned the chicken thieves. The chicken thieves leader watched in pain as the biomass he had collected for decades was destroyed in an instant, and he let out an angry roar, but He understood that he could not fight against this existence now, so he could only retreat first. Netate wanted to continue to fight back, but he was quickly controlled. The squeezing of psychic power made the mechanical parts on his body rattle, making him unable to move.

It looked with satisfaction at Netat, whose facial features were distorted due to the pain of squeezing, and said with a wild smile.

"Thank you, machine! You set me free! Now you have one more thing to do for me."

"Then give me a new body!"