The fourth floor of the ant colony, the laboratory.

The lights here are bright, and there are people standing here, but the whole laboratory is silent, and they all listen to the movement outside.

The location of the lab is central, there are no windows, and they don't know what's going on outside and what's going on.

There was a loud tremor before, and some people couldn't help but want to go and see, but were stopped by the guards: "My lord said, everyone is waiting here, waiting for the gate to open."

The guards only obey Saman's orders, and those who violate the orders will be executed.

In extraordinary times, extraordinary laws are practiced, and Saman gave them the privilege of beheading first and then playing.

"Wait a minute, I've been waiting all night, how long will it take?" A hot-tempered soldier in the crowd couldn't help it, "We have obeyed his orders, and everyone has walked out of the cave after the bell rang. Enter the underground, what else is next, you should tell us."

"That's right, how long do we have to wait so confusedly?"

"You don't have to wait long."

The door from the fourth floor to the sixth floor opened suddenly, and Saman appeared with the voice of ice ballast.

Like the wind blowing from Siberia, the entire laboratory was silent, and the hearts of all the waiters were raised: they are in charge, but they are not very easy to talk.

However, he saw that Saman came out with a knife, blood on it, and a soldier and civilian with a grim expression in his other hand: "There are a few live ones upstairs, bring them all down."

"Yes." The guards obeyed his orders and lined up to go to the sixth floor. The rest of the people looked at him and the soldiers and people in his hands, couldn't help but back away, and sneered: "Who is this?"

Saman did not answer, he waited for a while, and the guards brought down four **** naked soldiers, men and women.

The faces of these people were filled with unstoppable horror, and some people were still stained with blood splattered. They were very afraid of Saman, and their eyes were full of fear.

Everyone looked at each other, and one of them asked in a low voice, "Didn't you say you want to wait for the messenger of God? What happened to these people?"

Saman sneered, raised his feet and kicked the soldiers and civilians **** with five flowers on the ground: "This is the angel you are looking for."

"Ah!" The angel who was kicked in the wound shouted, but Saman did not change his face.

Losing that layer of luminous eccentric clothes that fit snugly, and without the flying saucer as a backing, the angel is the fish on the chopping block. Their physical fitness is not even comparable to that of the brave and skilled local soldiers.

The so-called divine envoys are just those who have more advanced technology and wantonly bully the weak.

"You made the wrong decision." The envoy raised his head to look at Saman, with an inexplicable smile on his face, "You have provoked an enemy you can't afford. You don't know what is waiting for you."

"You want to say that the guys from your base camp will follow the coordinates to find them, right?"

"Yes, we..."

"Stop talking, shut up." Another bound **** envoy kicked his companion. This is a killing god, but also a smart person, and cannot be regarded as an ordinary primitive.

If they are dead, they are dead. If they are pushed out of the coordinates, they will be sinners through the ages. You must know that they have also made a lot of effort to find this place from thousands of worlds and set a position.

Once the location is destroyed, it will be difficult to find it again.

"You said they were divine envoys? How is this possible?" The local people on the other end finally reacted.

The people on the fourth floor couldn't accept this change for a while. The gods above are actually... of the same kind? And appearing in front of them in such an embarrassing manner?

"However, how did they do it?" With the cognition of the local people, they could not imagine how all this happened.

"You can understand it as another species that is much stronger than us, and they even make tools that can fly over mountains and rivers in the blink of an eye. But..."

Samant paused, then lowered his head and wiped the blood on the blade with a handkerchief: "They have lost most of the queens and nobles of their tribe."

On the sixth floor, he had already interrogated these people and asked a lot of information. After more than half of the offenders died, these people finally understood what it means to be a 'junjie who knows the current affairs'.

They do come from a parallel world, a much more developed parallel world. The people there have entered the interstellar age, they no longer have basic food and clothing problems, and most of their wishes have been fulfilled.

However, human desires can never be satisfied.

In that world, their tribes are huge in number, occupying several planets. Nobles are honorary rulers. They have no real power in themselves, but are more of a symbol. The workers and the soldiers and the people are not very separated. It is a very harmonious world.

It happens that these people want to redefine human genes.

The advantages and disadvantages of the workers and the people are not obvious. The soldiers and the people are powerful and smart but have extreme defects. The noble queen controls births but is physically fragile.

"In this world, can there be a new kind of human that combines all the advantages?"

This is how human experiments began.

In the end, they didn't design a powerful new human, but they created a virus specifically for the nobles.

In the beginning, the virus appeared as a kind of 'improving human genes', and it spread freely for decades. By the time they found out that the virus would destroy the reproductive function of the nobles, it was too late.

The aristocrats of the previous generation died on a large scale, and the aristocratic kittens of the latter generation were three or two. Up to now, the population of nobles has been less than one ten thousandth of the population.

In order not to destroy the race, they came up with a way to plunder the queen secretions of other parallel worlds to replenish themselves.

At first they were plundering queens and nobles, but also preparing to plunder the population. However, I don't know why, as soon as these people leave the original world, they will soon die, as will the strong soldiers and people.

They had to settle for the next best thing and choose the grazing mode.

The so-called grazing mode is that of ant nests, which are managed in a unified manner and specially provided for them with blue liquid.

And they provide those cheap supplies to the people here, just to stabilize the population, because the amount of fluid secreted by the queen will increase or decrease according to the number of ethnic groups.

The number of ethnic groups is too small, the queen's desire to have children is reduced, and the amount of secretions is not enough.

The number of ethnic groups is too large, and the queen will not secrete excess blue liquid after meeting the needs of her children, and the number is still not enough.

The scientists on their side researched for a long time before they found the best ratio of the number of groups: how many people a queen is equipped with, can produce the maximum amount of blue liquid.

They used the quantity of materials in the Black Cube to stabilize the population here.

And they have several such pastures.

If no one resists, what will this place become in the long run? The society has been unable to develop, and is used to being fed by alms, completely losing self, and becoming a real breeding farm.

Until one day, these people no longer need another blue liquid, and the animals in the farm may be able to survive, or they may not be able to adapt to die.

Saman also told other people about it, and they were the ones most qualified to know.

When the soldiers and civilians heard the truth, their faces were broken, they endured it, and couldn't help kicking a 'God's Envoy': "The wrong things you have done, you should solve them yourself, why should you **** it up? Our blood?!"

And the elders burst into tears: "For so many years, we have maintained such a system. When you say you want to resist, you secretly have other ideas. We are the sinners of the ethnic group."

Saman did not comfort these frustrated people, he was more curious about what information these parallel world visitors could bring.

"Don't you get any benefits?" The kicked person got up and retorted with a sneer, "From the beginning to the end, this is your own decision, and we have never forced anyone not to look like a victim. "

Soldiers choked.

Judging from the myths and legends, they did readily agree.

Seeing that these people are guilty, this 'God Envoy' bravely said: "You dare to say that you have no selfishness? Especially the soldiers and the people.

"It feels good to get food without working hard, right?

"Squeeze the workers to obtain materials, and raise the aristocrats to turn them into dolls in the palm of their hands, so that they have no desire and cannot wake up. Isn't all this your handwriting? We have never taught you how to squeeze your compatriots."

"Stop talking!" shouted a thin-faced soldier and civilian in the crowd. They are not stupid, of course they can see that the benefits of the current system are all for the soldiers and the people. Therefore, when Saman said that he wanted to kill God, many people were unwilling.

If it wasn't for the absence of the queen and nobles, they would not have chosen this path anyway.

But this thin layer of false skin has now been directly torn apart by the "God Envoy", and these people are a little difficult to face.

And the more they were like this, the happier the messenger was.

Seeing that Saman, who was headed by him, didn't speak, even with the meaning of encouragement, this "God Envoy" was heartbroken and told a lot of secrets.

The secret of the ant nest.

They did set up a lot of pastures, harvested blue liquid every seven days, and built ant nests to control the population with black cubes. But other than that, they didn't interfere.

The poor treatment of the workers in the ant colony and the captivity of the nobles are the decisions of the class in power, the soldiers and the people.

The messenger almost shouted: Don't put any **** on us!

The soldiers and civilians of the vested interests were embarrassed, their faces were hot, and their position of questioning the envoy disappeared. It was Saman who noticed the key: "Will the nobles awaken?"

Will the "awakened" in the prompt mean this?

When the man saw it was Saman, he snorted coldly, "Why should I tell you."

"You don't have to say it." It was still the same thing, threatening with a knife, but the other party immediately persuaded, especially when he smelled the blood on it.

"I say!"

After the tip of the knife moved away a little, the 'God Envoy' glanced at the primitive people around him, gritted his teeth and explained slowly:

"The best among the nobles, when they experience a crisis of life and death, or when they break the limit for a certain purpose, may inspire special abilities, which we call awakening."

"What special ability?" Saman raised his glasses with the back of his hand and asked him to continue.

"This ability is only for soldiers and civilians." The envoy laughed, and was frightened by Saman's cold eyes, and said embarrassingly, "You don't have to treat us as enemies, we will build ant nests for you, and put materials in, it is also considered. Not outright malicious."

"Let's talk about him, continue to say, what special ability is it?"

Under the threat of Saman, the envoy finally said the true meaning of awakening: "In our ethnic group, the workers are numerous and mediocre, and they serve as the main labor force in society.

"The soldiers and the people are stronger in physique and better in mind, but they are small in number.

"A noble, whose constitution is as fragile as glass, has a high mortality rate. After becoming a queen, it will affect the fertility rate of the entire ethnic group."

Having said this, he glanced at everyone again: "So, if there is no accident, the soldiers and the people will become the rulers of the ethnic group. And unsupervised rights will breed riots, which will make the nobles uneasy, and the nobles will Some people have awakened their abilities.

"They have a special smell on them. When they smell this smell, the soldiers and people will obey him and die for it willingly."

Halfway through speaking, the expression of this 'God Envoy' changed slightly. He opened his mouth: "This taste...this taste..."

All the soldiers and civilians present had a wonderful feeling, an indescribable, intoxicating breath flowing in the laboratory, smelling this smell, all their vigilance and resistance subsided.

"That's what it tastes like, isn't it?"

A person walked out of the crowd.

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