novelsmap Chapter 162 Ant Nest
Chapter 162 Ant Nest
The fourth floor of the anthill, the laboratory.
The lights are bright here, and there are people standing here, but the whole laboratory is quiet, and they are all listening to the movement outside.
The location of the lab is in the center, there are no windows, and they don't know what's going on or what's going on outside.
Before there was a bang, the earth trembled, and some people couldn't help but wanted to take a look, but they were stopped by the guards: "My lord said, everyone wait here and wait for the gate to open."
The guards only obeyed the orders of Saman alone, and those who disobeyed the orders would be executed.
To practice extraordinary laws in extraordinary times, Saman gave them the privilege of cutting first and playing later.
"Wait, wait, we've been waiting all night, when will we wait?" A fiery militiaman in the crowd couldn't help it, "We have already obeyed his orders, and everyone has already walked out of the cave after the bell rang Entering the ground, what's next, you should tell us."
"That is, how long are we going to wait in such a daze?"
"You don't have to wait long."
The door from the fourth floor to the sixth floor opened suddenly, and Saman appeared with a voice of ice.
Like the wind blowing from Siberia, the entire laboratory was silent, and the hearts of all those waiting were raised: they are in charge, but they are not easy to talk about.
But he saw Saman walking out with a knife, blood stained on the knife, and a soldier with a grim expression in his other hand: "There are still a few alive upstairs, take them all down."
"Yes." The guards obeyed his order and walked in small groups to the sixth floor.The rest of the people looked at him and the soldiers in his hands, couldn't help but backed away, and said with a smile: "Who is this?"
Saman didn't answer, he waited for a while, and the guards brought down four tied up naked militiamen, both male and female.
There was unstoppable horror on the faces of these people, some of them were still splattered with blood, they were very afraid of Saman, and their eyes were full of fear.
Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and one asked in a low voice, "Didn't you say you were waiting for the messenger of God? What's going on with these people?"
Saman sneered, kicked the soldier who was tied up in his hands to the ground: "This is the envoy you are looking for."
"Ah!" The envoy who was kicked to the wound yelled, but Saman didn't change his face.
Without that skinny glowing eccentric suit, and without the flying saucer to back it up, the Angel is a fish on the chopping block.Their physical fitness is not even comparable to the brave and skilled local soldiers.
The so-called angels are just taking advantage of more advanced technology to wantonly bully the weak.
"You made a wrong decision." The envoy raised his head to look at Saman, with an inexplicable smile on his face, "You have provoked an enemy that cannot be provoked. You don't know what is waiting for you."
"You want to say that the guys in your base camp will still find them along the coordinates, right?"
"That's right, we..."
"Stop talking, shut up." Another bound envoy kicked his companion.This is a killing god, and even more so, a smart person, so he cannot be regarded as an ordinary primitive person.
They are just dead when they are dead. If they are pushed away from the coordinates, they will be sinners through the ages.You know, they have put in a lot of effort to find this place from thousands of worlds and set a location.
Once the location is destroyed, it is difficult to find it again.
"You said they were envoys of the gods? This, 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 high gods are actually... of the same kind?And to appear in front of them in such an embarrassing posture?
"But, how did they do it?" With the cognition of local people, they can't imagine how all this happened.
"You can understand it as another species that is much stronger than us. They even made tools that can fly mountains and rivers in the blink of an eye. But..."
Saman paused, then lowered his head and wiped the blood on the blade with a handkerchief: "They lost most of their queens and nobles."
When he was on the sixth floor, he had already interrogated these people and obtained a lot of information.After killing more than half of the intruders, these people finally understood what it meant to be a man who knows the current affairs.
They did come from a parallel world, a much more developed parallel world.The people there have already entered the interstellar era, they no longer have basic food and clothing problems, and most of their wishes have been realized.
However, human desires can never be satisfied.
In that world, their population was huge, occupying several planets.The aristocrats are honorary rulers, they have no real power in themselves, they are more of a symbol, and workers and soldiers are not very separated. It was originally a very harmonious world.
But these people want to redefine human genes.
The advantages and disadvantages of the workers are not obvious, the soldiers and civilians are strong and intelligent but have extreme flaws, and the noble queen controls birth but is physically fragile.
"In this world, can a new human being that combines all the advantages appear?"
This is how the human experiments began.
In the end, they didn't design a powerful new human being, but a virus that specifically targeted nobles.
In the beginning, this virus appeared with a benign appearance of 'improving human genes', and it spread wantonly for decades.By the time they discovered that the virus would destroy the noble's reproductive function, it was too late.
The nobles of the previous generation died in large numbers, and the nobles of the later generation had three or two kittens.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, which is to plunder the queen's secretions from other parallel worlds to replenish themselves.
At first they plundered the queen and the nobles, and they planned to plunder the population.However, I don't know why, as soon as these people leave the original world, they will die soon, and the same goes for the soldiers and civilians who are strong and healthy.
They had to settle for the next best thing and choose the grazing mode.
The so-called grazing mode refers to ant nests, which are managed in a unified manner and provide them with blue liquid.
And the cheap supplies they provided to the people here were just to stabilize the population, because the amount of liquid secreted by the queen would increase or decrease according to the number of people in the group.
The number of ethnic groups is too small, the queen's fertility desire is reduced, and the amount of secretion is not enough.
There are too many people in the group, and the queen will not secrete excess blue liquid after meeting the needs of her children, and the quantity is still not enough.
The scientists on their side had studied for a long time before they found out the best ratio of population numbers: how many people a queen is equipped with can produce the maximum amount of blue liquid.
They are using the amount of materials in the black cube to stabilize the population here.
And they have several such ranches.
If no one resists, what will become of this place in the long run?They will never be able to develop, they will get used to being handed out and fed, they will completely lose themselves, and become 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 death.
Saman also told other people about this, and they are the ones most qualified to know.
The soldiers and civilians who heard the truth had their three views broken. They endured it, and couldn't help kicking a 'God Envoy': "You should solve the mistakes you have done yourself. Our blood?!"
There are also seniors who 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.
"Didn't you get any benefits?" The person who was kicked got up and sneered and retorted, "From the beginning to the end, this is your own decision, we have never forced anyone, don't look like a victim. "
The soldiers and civilians choked.
Judging from the myths and legends, they did readily agree.
Seeing these people's guilt, the 'God Envoy' bravely said: "Do you dare to say that you have no selfishness? Especially soldiers and civilians.
"It's nice to be able to get food without hard work, isn't it?
"Squeezing the workers to obtain supplies, and raising the nobles to turn them into dolls in the palm of their hands, so that they have no desires and cannot awaken. Isn't this all your handwriting? We have never taught you how to squeeze your compatriots."
"Stop talking!" shouted a thin-faced soldier 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 civilians.Therefore, when Saman said that he wanted to kill God, many people were unwilling.
If it wasn't for the loss of the queen and nobles, they couldn't explain it, and they would not have chosen this path anyway.
But this thin layer of fake face is now directly torn by the 'God Envoy', and these people are a bit difficult to face.
And the more they are like this, the happier this envoy will be.
Seeing that the leader, Saman, did not speak, and even encouraged him, this 'God Envoy' broke his heart and revealed a lot of secrets.
Mysteries about ant nests.
They did set up a lot of pastures, harvest the blue liquid every seven days, and build ant nests, and use black cubes to control the population.But other than that, they didn't interfere with anything.
The treatment of the workers in the anthill is so poor, and the nobles are kept in captivity. It is the decision of the class in power, the soldiers and the people.
The envoy almost shouted: Don't put all the shit on us!
The soldiers and civilians of the vested interests were embarrassed, their faces were hot, and their stance of blaming the envoys of the gods disappeared.But Saman noticed the key: "Will the nobles wake up?"
Does the 'awakened' in the prompt mean this?
Seeing that it was Saman, the man snorted coldly, "Why should I tell you?"
"You don't have to say it." It's still the same thing, threatening with a knife, but the other party immediately faltered, especially when he smelled the blood on it.
"I say!"
After the tip of the knife moved a little away, the 'God Envoy' took a look at the primitive people around, gritted his teeth and explained slowly:
"The best of the nobility, when going through a life-and-death crisis, or when they break through 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, letting him continue.
"This ability is only aimed at 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 drop supplies. Not outright malicious."
"Don't look left and right to talk about him, continue to talk, what is the special ability?"
Under Saman's threat, the oracle finally spoke out the true meaning of awakening: "In our group, the workers are numerous and mediocre, and they serve as the main labor force in society.
"Military militias are stronger in body and better in mind, yet they are few in number.
"Nobles, whose physique is as fragile as glass, have a high mortality rate. After becoming a queen, it will affect the fertility rate of the entire group."
Having said that, he glanced at the crowd again: "So, if there are no accidents, the soldiers and civilians will become the power holders in the ethnic group. And unsupervised rights will breed riots, which will make the nobles uneasy. Some people have awakened their abilities.
"They have a special smell on them. When they smell this smell, soldiers and civilians will obey him and are willing to die for it."
Halfway through the talk, 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 smells like, right?"
A man stepped out of the crowd.