Chapter 402 Wilson's Miserable Life

After the pioneer fleet entered the inner circle of the cradle through space folding, it shut down the jump engine and switched to regular cruising mode.

The jump coordinates they arrived at had long been discovered by the monocular insects driving the civilian pioneer ship. It belonged to a large fungal blanket farm controlled by the Zerg.

Generally, after the Zerg fleet enters these areas, a small number of ship-borne optical computers equipped will calculate the best recovery route based on the large number of farm coordinates reported by the monocular insects.

Then the brain worms will lead the fleet to continuously recover the fungal blanket.

Of course, in addition to spreading and cultivating fungal blankets, civilian pioneer ships can occasionally encounter some valuable fragments of the God's Domain.

In this case, the monocular insects will not plant fungal blankets in order to avoid wasting resources, but will focus on marking the coordinates and reporting them.

Waiting for the pioneer fleet to drag away these fragments of the God's Domain in the process of recovering the fungal blanket.

After returning to the God's Domain, a professional department will value it and include it in their income.

Under the supervision of the Great Master, the entire recycling process is transparent, rigorous, objective and fair, and there is no soil for corruption to grow.

Such a service that makes the insects feel at ease naturally completely dispels the concerns of these farmers.

Let the vast void in the inner circle of the cradle become a gold mine for the single-eyed insects and brain insects who accept the pioneering mission to make huge profits.

Brain worm Wilson is one of the gold diggers.

Wilson is a rare person in the brain worm group who has a very strong desire to make progress.

The main reason is that he has had a bad life since he was a child and is afraid of living in poverty.

Compared with the first few generations of brain worms, it is really difficult for younger generations like Wilson who graduated later and have lower qualifications to get more attention and performance opportunities.

When he just graduated from the military academy, Patrick, who was two years older than him, had been promoted to brigade commander.

By the time Wilson had enough military merits and was promoted to brigade commander, Patrick had already become the commander of the legion commanding nearly one billion main combat insect swarms.

What's even more tragic is that he was assigned to the Marine Brigade composed of killers.

At that time, the Great Lord had not yet ignited the divine fire and achieved the status of a god.

All foreign wars were confined to the enemy's divine domain.

Whenever a war broke out, especially when invading the enemy's divine domain, the air combat brigade, which was basically a mixture of Thunder Dragon and Flame Explosion Dragonfly, was used as the tactical core.

Either they carried out long-range fire coverage on the enemy, or they relied on the ultra-high flying speed of Thunder Dragon to make a lightning raid on the enemy's divine domain core.

The killers and thunder beasts he led were equipped with a large number of divine heavy artillery.

However, the disadvantage of consuming a large amount of divine energy crystals every time they fired made all the brainworm legion leaders choose to use these heavy artillery as little as possible.

This led to the fact that the Marine Brigade was doing the most dangerous and dirty work, but they could only pick up the dregs that slipped out of the air combat brigade's teeth.

Compared to the air force, which can easily grab a large amount of military merit, his army is simply raised by a stepmother!

After each war, the miserable Wilson could only watch his colleagues in the air combat force constantly exchange military merit for high-level nutrient solution and water of life.

He was so envious that his faith almost collapsed.

Whenever he recalled that long and tragic period, he remembered that his colleagues were so extravagant as to take a bath with the water of life.

He could only hide in the corner of the barracks, drinking cheap nutrient solution miserably...

He would silently swear that he must do his best to keep making progress, and would rather die than let himself get rid of such a tragic situation.

It was not until he accumulated many years of qualifications and military merits and was promoted to the commander of the corps that Wilson thought he had turned over a new leaf and good days were coming.

In order to prepare for the ignition of the divine fire, Han Fei stayed in the school station and did not go out, and the war suddenly disappeared.

The war performance bonus that he dreamed of naturally became a mirage. Wilson's quality of life can only be said to have barely improved.

After nearly two hundred years of hard work, after the Great Overlord ignited the divine fire, he recruited willing brainworm legion leaders to enter the inner circle of the cradle to build a forward base.

In order to lead the Zerg fleet and collect valuable fragments of the ownerless divine domain.

Wilson was the first batch of brainworms to respond positively and put it into action.

Facts have proved that his decision to take risks to gain wealth was really a good bet.

In just over two years, he received a large amount of performance rewards.

He was personally praised by the Great Overlord for commanding the Zerg fleet to completely annihilate the invading Dragon Vein Lizardman fleet.

Wilson was proud of himself, but he did not choose to lie down and rest on his laurels.

On the contrary, he made another decision that shocked most brainworms.

He took the initiative to apply to join the hero-level brainworm training program led by Dimi, the "Father of Brainworms".

In fact, Wilson had participated in many survival competitions in order to get better treatment.

Unfortunately, he never succeeded in being promoted to a Holy Spirit.

Until a few years ago, the Holy Spirit training team led by Dimi and Fisius worked together to come up with a high-pressure training model.

He unexpectedly transformed into a pseudo-hero level in an accident and obtained a physical strengthening characteristic talent.

Wilson, who received another treatment upgrade, was still not satisfied.

He has been silently paying attention to the follow-up progress of Dimi's hero-level brainworm training plan.

A few years ago, Dimi's research made another major breakthrough, allowing Patrick to successfully invade the consciousness of the heroic dragon lizardman.

This kind of consciousness invasion of living creatures can not only perfectly control the hero's body, but also may inherit its characteristics and talents.

This allows the original pseudo-heroic brainworm to gain real heroic combat power.

More follow-up experiments were quickly launched.

The relevant exploration and theory of the soul are constantly improving. In Dimi's gradual sorting, a set of systematic academic reports was constructed.

This not only greatly improves the success rate of consciousness invasion of pseudo-heroic brainworms.

It is even determined that in order to perfectly complete the consciousness invasion, only a real heroic living body can perfectly carry the brainworm's tyrannical mental power, subjective consciousness and even complete memory.

These elements are the so-called "soul".

Only a strong enough body can become the soul carrier of the brainworm and the perfect object for soul possession.

Wilson, who always pays attention to the progress of the research, finally stopped hesitating after receiving this news and took the initiative to apply to participate in the hero training program.

He had already heard the inside information. In Dimi's research laboratory, there were only a few hero-level living creatures left.

One step slow, every step slow!

This was the warning Wilson had learned from his long and tragic years, and he always kept it in mind.

In order to have hero-level combat power as soon as possible, achieve a leap in life level, and step into the real high-level circle of the Zerg...

Wilson finally decided to fight to the death!