The fourth floor of the nest, the lab.

It was brightly lit and full of people, but the whole laboratory was quiet, and they all listened to the movement outside.

The lab is located in the center, there are no windows, they don't know what's going on outside, and they don't know what's going on.

There was a loud tremor of Earthquake before, but some people couldn't help but want to have a look, but they were stopped by the guard: "as the adult said, everyone is waiting here, waiting for the big one to open."

The guards only obeyed Sam's orders, and those who disobeyed them.

Sam gave them the right to play the game first because it was very difficult for them to do so in a very short period of time, and Sam gave them the right to play it first.

"wait, I've been waiting all night. What are we going to wait for?" A hot-tempered soldier in the crowd could not help it. "We have obeyed his command, and the bell rang that everyone has gone to the cave and went underground. If there is anything else, it is time to let us know."

"that is, how long do we have to wait so confused?"

"you don't have to wait long."

The door from the fourth floor to the sixth floor suddenly opened, and Sam appeared with the sound of ice.

Like the wind blowing from Siberia, the whole laboratory was silent, and the hearts of all the waiters were mentioned: they were in charge, but they didn't talk too much.

Only to see Sam walking from the inside with a knife, with blood on it, and a grim soldier in the other hand: "there are several living ones upstairs, all brought down."

"Yes." The guard followed his order and the platoon team headed for the sixth floor. The rest of them watched him yell at the soldiers in his hand, and could not help retreating, laughing and saying, "who is this?"

Sam did not answer. He waited for a moment, and the guards brought down four bound naked soldiers, both men and women.

There was an unstoppable fear on their faces, and some of them were still splattered with blood. they were afraid of Sam and looked with fear in their eyes.

They all looked at each other, and one asked in a low voice, "didn't you say you want to wait for the messenger of God?" What's wrong with these people? "

Sam sneered, and the foot kicked the bound soldiers on the ground: "this is the oracle you are looking for."

"Ah!" The god who was kicked into the wound shouted, but Sam's face did not change.

Without the glowing strange clothes and the flying saucer as the shield, the oracle is the fish on the chopping block. Their physical and physical quality is not even as good as that of brave native soldiers.

The so-called oracle is just wanton bullying the weak and small people with more advanced science and technology.

"you made the wrong decision." The oracle looked up at Sam with an ambiguous smile on his face. "you've provoked an enemy you can't afford." You don't know what's waiting for you. "

"you want to say that the guys in your base camp will still follow the coordinates, right?"

"Yes, we."

"stop talking and shut up." Another bound god kicked his companion. This is not only a god killer, but also a wise man, who cannot be regarded as an ordinary primitive man.

They are only dead, and if they are pushed out of their coordinates, they will be sinners through the ages. You know, from thousands of worlds to find here, set the location, they also pay a lot of money.

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

"you say they are oracles? How is this, how is this possible? " The natives on the other side finally reacted.

The people on the fourth floor suddenly find it difficult to accept this kind of change, the gods above, unexpectedly. Of the same kind? And in such an awkward manner in front of them now?

"but how did they do it?" As far as the locals are concerned, they can't imagine how all this happened.

"you can think of it as another species that is much more powerful than we are, and they even make tools that can fly over mountains and rivers in the blink of an eye. But. "

Saman paused, then bowed his head and wiped the blood on the blade with a handkerchief: "they have lost most of the queens and nobles of the tribe."

He had interrogated these people on the sixth floor and asked him a lot of news. After the death of more than half of the invaders, these people finally understand what is meant by "those who know what to do".

They do come from the peaceful world, a much more developed world. The people there have entered the interstellar era, they no longer have the basic problem of food and clothing, and have realized most of their wishes.

However, people's desires can never be satisfied.

In that world, their ethnic groups are large and occupy several planets. The aristocracy is an honorary ruler, which does not have any real power, but is more of a symbol. The workers, the people, the soldiers and the people are not very separated. It is originally a very harmonious world.

It just so happens that these people want to redefine human genes.

The advantages and disadvantages of the workers and civilians are not obvious, the soldiers and civilians are strong and clever but have extreme defects, and the aristocratic queen is weak in birth control.

"can there be a new human being that combines all the advantages in this world?"

That's how the human experiment began.

Most of all, they did not design a powerful new human, but developed a virus designed specifically for the aristocracy.

At first, the virus appeared as a "good face" of "improving human genes", and for decades, it spread wantonly. By the time they found out that the virus would destroy the reproductive function of the aristocracy, it was too late.

The aristocracy of the previous generation died in a large area, and there were three or two aristocratic kittens of the previous generation. Up to now, the population of the aristocracy is less than 1/10000 of the population.

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

At first they plundered the queen's nobles and prepared to plunder the population. However, do not know why, as soon as these people leave the original world, they will die soon, and so will the strong and strong soldiers.

They only chose the second best and chose the grazing mode.

The so-called grazing mode is the unified management of ant nests, which specializes in providing them with blue liquid.

And they provide those cheap supplies to the people here, only to stabilize the population, because the number of the Queen's secretion will increase or decrease according to the size of the ethnic group.

The number of ethnic groups is too small, the queen's desire to give birth is reduced, and the amount of secretion is not enough.

The population of the ethnic group is too large, and the queen will no longer secrete excess blue liquid to meet the needs of her children, and the quantity is still not enough.

The scientists on their side studied it for a long time before they found the best proportion of ethnic groups: how many people a queen can produce the maximum amount of blue liquid.

They use 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 happen here in the long run? Will have been unable to develop, accustomed to being given alms and fed, completely lost the self, and lost the farm of true love.

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

Sam also told others about it, and they were the ones who were most qualified to know.

The soldiers and civilians who were aware of the truth were crushed with three views on their faces. they could not help but kick on a 'oracle': "you should solve the wrong things you have done by yourselves. Why do you want to suck our blood?"

And the elderly burst into tears: "for so many years, we have maintained such a system, and there are other ideas secretly when you say you want to resist." We are the sinners of the group. "

Instead of comforting the losers, Sam wondered what message these ordinary visitors from the world could bring.

"didn't you get any trouble?" The person who was kicked got up and sneered and retorted, "from beginning to end, this is your own decision. We have never forced anyone to look like a victim."

The soldiers and the people choked.

Judging from myths and legends, they did readily agree.

Seeing that these people were guilty, the oracle had the courage to repeat his efforts and said, "how dare you say that you have no selfishness?" Especially the soldiers.

"it feels good to get food without hard work, isn't it?

"squeezing the workers and people to get supplies, and raising dolls that the aristocracy changed into the palm of their hands, so that they can't wake up without desire, isn't it all your work? We have never taught you how to squeeze your own countrymen. "

"stop it!" Cried the thin-faced soldiers in the crowd. They are not stupid, and of course they can see it. Nowadays, this system is all owned by the soldiers and the people. Therefore, many people are unwilling to say that they want to kill God.

Had it not been for the loss of the queen and nobles, they would not have chosen this path.

But this thin layer of false skin has now been torn directly by the God, and it is difficult for these people to face.

And the more they did, the happier the oracle became.

Seeing that the leader Sam did not speak, and even with the meaning of encouragement, this' god made 'his heart cross, saying that he had a lot of secrets.

The secret about the nest.

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

The workers in the ant nest are treated so poorly, and the nobles are kept in captivity, which is the decision of the class in power and the soldiers and the people.

The oracle just shouted, "Don't put all the shit on us!"

The soldiers and civilians of the vested interests were embarrassed, their faces were hot, and the position of blaming the oracle disappeared. It was Sam who noticed the key: "will the aristocracy awaken?"

Could the word "awakened one" in the hint mean that?

The man saw that it was Sam and snorted coldly, "Why should I tell you?"

"you don't have to say it." In the same way, he threatened with a knife, but the other party immediately freaked out, especially when he smelled the blood on it.

"I said!"

When the tip of the knife left some, the oracle glanced at the primitive people around him, clenched his teeth and slowly explained:

"the best of the aristocracy, in the midst of a life-and-death crisis, or because a certain purpose has broken through the limit, may inspire a special ability of the nobility, which we call awakening."

"what kind of a person can make a fool of himself?" Sam lifted his glasses on the back of his hand and let him go on.

"this kind of power is only aimed at the soldiers and the people." The oracle smiled and was frightened off by Sam's cold eyes. "you don't have to treat us like enemies," he said. "it's not entirely malicious that we build ants' nests and deliver supplies for you."

"Don't look to the left and talk about him. Go on, what kind of person can make a fool of him?"

Under the threat of Saman, the oracle finally said that he had realized the true meaning of awakening: "our ethnic group, with a large and mediocre number of workers, acts as the main labor force of the society."

"the quality of soldiers and civilians is stronger and their minds are more arrogant, but there are fewer of them.

"the aristocracy is as fragile as glass, and the mortality rate is still high. becoming a queen will affect the fertility rate of the entire population."

At this point, he looked at the crowd again: "therefore, if there is no accident, the soldiers and the people will be regarded as the rulers of the ethnic group." On the other hand, unsupervised rights will breed this kind of will make the aristocracy uneasy, and some of the aristocrats will wake up and be able to kill.

"there is a different smell on them, and when they smell it, the soldiers will listen to him and be willing to die for it."

Speaking of halfway through the season, the expression of the 'oracle' changed slightly, and he opened his mouth: "the smell." The smell. "

All the soldiers and civilians present had a wonderful feeling, and a kind of intoxicating smell flowed in the laboratory, and all their vigilance and resistance faded as they smelled it.

"that's the smell, isn't it?"

A man was lost in the crowd.