At a corner of the holographic map, a blue light spot is slowly moving. Its area is gradually expanding, and more than a dozen arrows are separated. It represents the mechanical insect swarm that just surged out from the ground. When moving, it will eventually separate more than twenty mechanical groups and go to different places. The directions pointed by the arrows are mostly information blind spots that have not been lit on the map. Depending on the size of the task allocation, the scale of each mechanical insect swarm is as small as hundreds of thousands and millions. This is an unprecedented terrifying force on the entire planet!

Wherever Seredra's eyes reached, the holographic map would become brighter and more transparent. However, those dark spots like blind spots stubbornly rejected her gaze, especially the Bloody Parliament, with the shadows as solid as they were. Seredra's face couldn't help but look a little ugly, and when her eyes passed by a dark spot, her expression changed slightly. It was the Bloody Parliament, and even the forbidden area of ​​the entire human race, and it was also the prison used by the Parliament to detain the most terrifying prisoners, and it was the place where Lafite had spent more than ten years.

Looking at the first wave of insects dispersing in all directions, Seredela said slowly: "Fizdek, are you sure we must do this?"

"Dear Seredela, have you not seen it? The first wave of cleaning insects has already begun. They are just the prelude to cleaning the entire planet. When they are consumed, more than 90% of the area in the North and South Continents will be cleaned. At that time, our second or even the third wave of troops have been built. They will wash away all these stubborn dirt. The only regret is that the space structure here is not stable, and three space furnaces are already the limit that can be withstood. If one more, the entire planet may be torn to pieces by damaged space and a huge black hole will be generated here." Fitzdek replied.

However, Seredela's worries did not seem to have diminished, saying, "No, I am not doubting your ability to create an army. But the environment of this planet is very strange. It was completely closed decades ago. In human language, it has completely become a closed test site. All creatures are evolving at an impossible speed. The evolutionary process in the universe that takes hundreds of thousands or even hundreds of millions of years is condensed here into just a few decades. Here is like a transparent test dish, and all creatures have become white rats for experiments, except us. Because or so, we have become the targets of all white rats attacking."

"It's true." Fitzdek agreed, but then said, "But so what? No matter how powerful the white rat is, it is just a white rat, and we have been incredibly long time. Then, we must clean up here, and only in this way can we find the brain that is likely to not awaken. Of course, it would be even better if we could find the general."

"Does it have to be cleaned? You can't....... A different way?" Seredra sighed. Her expression and expression now looked like a very human woman: "Even if it was just a trivial white rat, there are powerful individuals among them who have grown to threaten us. You cannot be unclear about this. Instead of taking risks like this, how can we concentrate our efforts to break through this cage and move towards the depths of the universe? Gathering the power of Valhalla and me, we will definitely be able to break the cage. Then..."

"And how? Escape to the edge of the universe? It sounds good. With Valhalla's perfection, short-distance space jumps can still be done. Then, we spent tens of thousands, or tens of thousands of years in an empty and dark journey? Ah, I forgot, there are swords, we are not two, but three partners. She will wake up for more than a hundred years. If she is really lonely, I can try to force her to wake her up, just that way...may make her feel uncomfortable. But Medierli shouldn't mind, because we are real partners." Fitzdek said in a sarcastic tone.

"What's wrong? Isn't this good?" Seredela asked back. In the division of labor of the apostles, Fitzdek's top combat ability was the last. In return, he had unparalleled cosmic space adaptability and wisdom second only to the brain. The latter should have belonged to Seredela's realm, but for some unknown reason, Seredela gave up this position. It was not because of Fitzdek's enhancement, but simply because of her own weakening.

Fitzdek obviously knew this clearly, so he sighed and said, "Seridra, you are becoming less and less willing to use the thinking center. If this continues, you will be dragged down by your human body and your way of thinking will become as stupid as a human. Haven't you ever thought about what the use is that only three of us and without a brain? Escape? Where can you escape and how long can you escape? Hundreds of thousands, millions, or hundreds of millions of light years? Are we floating in the ever-dark universe like a few irrelevant little bugs? This is the final outcome you want?"

Seredra thought about it. Her thinking speed is now unbearable by the standards of the apostles, and it is even less likely to be compared with Fitzdek, who commands tens of millions of mechanical insects at the same time. But she was thinking hard and said at the speed of an ordinary human being: "I can bear it."

"Can you bear it?!" Fitzdek sneered: "If you can bear it, can we bear it? Or why do we have to bear it with you?! Seredela, you can put yourself in a pig-like body, but please stop thinking with a pig-like brain! Even if you build a few thinking centers a little, you won't ask such stupid questions. I really want to help you restore the instinct of the apostle."

"You can try it if you can accept all the consequences." Seredra was still speaking in her own way, but this time the content contained a certain awe-inspiring aura.

Fitzdek was silent. The apostle needed a carrier. When the apostle's instinct was awakened from the carrier, the apostle's consciousness would be extremely fragile and even possible to be destroyed. At that time, the first reaction of the apostle's consciousness would be to hate or even attack the awakener with all its strength. This is precisely the key. Even if Fitzdek fully awakened Seredek's instinct out of good intentions, he, who was not in a harmonious relationship with Seredek, would most likely become the target of hatred for Seredek after full awakening, and she would even use this as an excuse to start a war. In apostle-level battle, no matter how many mechanical insects or even Valhalla played a role, the role played by Seredek was minimal. Seredek's combat power could only be considered a mid-level among the apostles, but it could stabilize Fitzdek.

"Okay, let's consider this from another perspective." Fitzdek slowed down his speech and said slowly: "The brain must be on this planet, but I don't know if it has awakened. We must find it, because only the brain can analyze and judge the existence and movement of 'it' and find 'it'. It is mostly in this star field, but only you and me, plus Medierli, it is impossible to find it, and there is no way to completely destroy it. In that case, what is the point of our escape? Once it awakens and recovers, it can easily find us and completely erase us from this universe. Even if we escape to the edge of the universe, it can find us within hundreds or even decades. Now, do you still think we can drift in the dark for tens of thousands of years? So, we have no choice but to find our brain."

When Fitzdek mentioned ‘it’, Seredek’s body trembled slightly, but her persistent gaze had not changed. Fitzdek took everything in his eyes and finally sighed and said, “Let me do this, I can keep a piece of area for you in the cleaning, this is the final concession I can make, Seredek.”

Seredela's eyes suddenly burst into a dazzling light and he looked at Fitzdek in surprise.

"Now, choose your reservation!" Fitzdek's voice was mechanically cold. Hearing this, Seredela's eyes flashed, and a small golden circle immediately appeared on the hologram, surrounding a certain inconspicuous dark spot. On the hologram, the dark spot was so small that it was almost difficult to detect and not very large in the real world. It was just a small area, and it seemed a little special just because of the facilities inside the building. It was the first prison of the Bloody Parliament.

After selecting the reservation, the central control room fell silent. Fitzdek began to devote himself to the construction of the mechanical insect swarm. According to the data transmitted by the front of the insect swarm before it was destroyed, he constantly designed new units and components. Almost every second, hundreds of new designs will be released.

Seredela, on the other hand, focused more on the shadow of the bloody parliament.

On the northern edge of Dragon City, dozens of large-scale construction machinery were roaring, pushing the wreckage of mechanical insects everywhere together. Several metal hills had been piled up in this empty wilderness with almost no shelter. Hundreds of soldiers and engineers were wandering on the battlefield, looking for valuable mechanical insect parts for subsequent research. In addition to the temporary tents built on the rear position, several dark dragon riders were gathering together, smoking cigarettes, or drinking a few sips of their own spirits. There was a wordless chat, and occasionally making a few jokes about women would cause a burst of laughter. But after the laughter, they would soon be silent, and their eyes would involuntarily look at the piles higher and higher.

Metal Garbage Mountain. They still had traces of war on their faces, the smoke of gunpowder had not been completely wiped away, and the bandages were also oozing out blood. Several dragon riders were sitting on empty ammunition boxes stacked together. The brand new ammunition boxes seemed to be produced not long after they were produced, and they were covered with special lightning marks. This was a special ammunition produced urgently to deal with the mechanical insect swarm. It can be fired by ordinary automatic rifles. Once hit, the powerful electromagnetic field released can destroy the target and the mechanical insects in the nearby area. This was designed by Helen, but even with the powerful production capacity of the Dark Dragon rider, it would take three or four days to produce the first batch of ammunition. Therefore, Arnold did not get these special ammunitions.

At the feet of the dragon rider, several specially made giant tower shields are piled up in scattered manner, made of alloy, and the shield surface is as smooth as a mirror. These arc-surface tower shields that have been simply polished are very effective against high-energy beams. Although they cannot last long, they will be completely damaged after being shot for more than a dozen rounds of shooting. However, the low price and extremely simple processing and production technology give them a numerical advantage. Equipping each Dark Dragon rider with more than a dozen tower shields will not cost much money.

After obtaining special equipment, the Dark Dragon Knights' lethality on the mechanical insect swarm increased greatly, and they wiped out the tens of thousands of insect swarms that were invaded, but they did not have much damage. As for ordinary soldiers and war machinery that were casualties, those were consumables that could be lost.

However, from the solemn eyes of the dragon knights and the silence that they would fall into from time to time, it can be seen that victory was not easy. In fact, when the high-energy beams came, almost every dark dragon knight was wondering whether the alloy reflective shield could be blocked. At that moment, the shadow of death almost held everyone's hearts. The shadow was so rich that they still couldn't feel relaxed until now.

On the battlefield where the smoke of gunpowder was still spreading, Josh Morgan was walking casually with a cup of coffee. However, a cloud was faintly shrouded in his eyebrows, looking at the remains of mechanical insects everywhere. Apart from the female secretary who had changed into military uniforms, there were only two followers beside him, one of them was a little special, and the shiny silver hair seemed very eye-catching everywhere. As an admiral, such a lineup seemed too thin, which made people worry about Morgan's safety. But those who know the inside story knew that perhaps the entire Dragon City people would die, and Morgan would be the one who survived to the last.

When passing by a mechanical insect wreck, the mechanical insect that was originally quiet and still smoking suddenly turned over and showed the high-energy beam emitter on its abdomen. The light shone in the diamond-shaped crystal, and a long-simmering high-energy beam was about to shoot out! At this moment, a fashionable and elegant high heel suddenly fell down, stomping it into a pile of parts that were no longer threatening. Looking at General Morgan and Rafi's interesting eyes, the female secretary stuck out her tongue cutely, but quietly crushed it under her feet.

Josh Morgan laughed and shook his head. His eyes looked north, took a sip of the already cold coffee, and asked, "Rafi, what do you think will happen next?"

Rafi was silent for a moment before saying, "The First Prison."

Morgan was a little surprised, looked at Rafi deeply and said, "I thought you could only fight, but I didn't expect you to have some strategic awareness. But is this your own opinion?"

Rafi shook her head and said, "No, this is what Helen asked me to tell you. Pay attention to the First Prison, which is likely to be the next target of the swarm. It's best...to destroy it."

"That's a very attractive target, I agree. But destroying is not a good idea." Morgan smiled and said, "These bugs are hard to catch, and they are so numerous that they are annoying. Rather than having trouble hunting them around, it's better to put a piece of honey and let them all gather, so that they're easier to eliminate, right?"

As he said that, Morgan handed over the empty coffee cup to the female secretary, looked at Rafi meaningfully, and said, "What's more, I destroyed the First Prison and where will you be locked up after the war is over? Rebuilding a prison is very expensive, and our funds are limited."
Chapter completed!