MTL - StarCraft In the Palm of Your Hand-Chapter 669 Handover of captives (Part 1)

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Chapter 669 Handover of prisoners

"The Kusta **** team actually agreed to exchange all the captives of the singers for the captives of the Burkes?"

When the group of the Slave Trade Alliance heard the news, they panicked as if they heard the real human empire attacking Orion.

"Officer Ali, how do you do things? All the captive singers are replaced by all the Berk captives, so why do we need the Slave Trade Alliance?" a team member accused.

"That's right, you wouldn't sell out all the interests of the alliance just for your status!" Another team member followed suit angrily.

"Hmph, short-sighted people, dare to criticize my actions?" Ali looked dismissive of their accusations, walked aside, took out a bottle of wine from the small wine cabinet they brought with them, Opened the bottle, stretched the long mouthpiece in and took a sip, said satisfied: "Okay, good wine."

A member of the team stepped forward and snatched the wine bottle, and said: "This is wine for celebration. You screwed up and drink the wine for celebration. I want to sue you!"

"What's the fuss?" Ali snatched the wine bottle back with a flash of his hand. After all, he is a second-level spiritual power user, with much stronger physical strength and reaction ability than ordinary people.

"Officer Ali, don't you repent at all?" A veteran player who was second only to Ali in the team also challenged Ali.

"Hmph, that's why I said you are short-sighted!" Ali simply put down the bottle, pointed at them and said, "Don't you know what kind of race Protos is?"

"A powerful race with a powerful fleet and three fourth-level survivors, I have never heard of their reputation before." A team member replied.

"That's right!" Ali slapped the table, "You have to be clear, they are a powerful force. Now that all the tribes are busy with expeditions, they can't draw troops. This means that they have enough living space and don't have to worry about external interference. The Burke Lake Starfield is trembling under their feet. As long as they go to war with the Burkes, there will not be many Burke slaves that can be produced. As long as the foundation for cooperation with them is laid this time, the business of the Slave Trade Alliance will have a long-term future. In time, there will be a steady stream!"

"Hey, lay a good foundation for cooperation? Use the resources of the alliance to help you lay a good foundation for cooperation, guys who use public equipment for private use!" After listening to Ali's analysis, these team members felt that the future of cooperation with Protos was promising. I was so jealous that I was going crazy.

"Hmph, no matter what, Officer Ali has already approached Protos and has become a monopoly they recognize. If the alliance wants to do business with Protos in the future, it still has to rely on you, Officer Ali. Why didn't we see it before? It's because you have the courage!" The veteran team member said with a strange air.

"Anyway, things have become like this, and it can't be changed back," Ali said nonchalantly, "Anyway, the alliance will still get more business from Protos through me in the future, so let's make it an early investment this time. By the way, Protos The Tuos people can persuade the Kusta **** team to send all the singer prisoners, which really makes me admire."

Ali laughed out loud, then put his mouthpart into the mouth of the bottle, and sucked up the wine.

In a protoss palace not far from the Slave Trade Alliance and his party, Tyrot stood in front of a glass-like light curtain and looked at them.

After a while, Tyrot reported to Cass in his heart: "Ali's subordinates are fine."

"I see." For Cass, this kind of trivial matter only needs to be listened to, and there is no need to pay attention to it. "In two standard days, Leo will send the singer captive. At that time, you and Ali will be together." Berk captives and native captives to Leo."

"Yes, Speaker." Tyrot responded.

Then, Cass found Boktana, the Consul of Light, from the spiritual link: "Boktana, the 100 million singer captives will be delivered in two days. You are in charge of preparing the place where they will be placed. How are you doing now?" ?”

At this time, Boktana was sitting in an aircraft and inspecting a Protoss city. There was a group of consuls beside him, talking with each other about the living space.

Hearing Cass' voice, Boktana immediately replied: "The preparations are progressing smoothly. The living space of our Protoss is very spacious. Often there are only a few people living in a large palace. If 100 million singers come Well, we don't need to build a palace, but we can arrange enough accommodation for them."

"Okay, you can handle this matter according to your discretion, but remember one thing, let people watch them, don't let them run around, many scientific and technological achievements of the Protoss are too scary, I don't want to scare them and cause trouble, if you are kind If you do something bad, it's bad," Cass said.

"I understand." Boktana, as a core councilor and the light consul with the third limit of spiritual power, knows how advanced the technology of the protoss is, much more advanced than that of singers. If singers Seeing it may generate curiosity, but the technology of the protoss will not be open to them.

Boktana thought for a while and said: "I will let them live with our people, and formulate a charter to inform all the gods and people who receive them how to take care of them."

"Okay, when your charter is finished, send it to the Supreme Council and let everyone discuss it."

"As you order, Your Excellency the Speaker."

In this way, two days later, the Protoss was ready in all aspects to receive the 100 million captive singers, and the fleet of Kusta's **** team also came to the star system of the El star station.

It was a huge fleet with 10,000 large transport ships and 5,000 **** warships. All the ships in this fleet came from the slave trade alliance. All the ships were concentrated within the territory of China, and no ships could be sent to escape to foreign countries.

Although the Slave Trade Alliance was very dissatisfied with the transaction led by Ali, there was nothing they could do about it. On behalf of Ali, they all agreed to this deal, and it will not help to go back on it now.

As expected, Ali was not withdrawn by the Slave Trade Alliance, but was promoted, taking full charge of dealing with Protos.

When this giant fleet entered the star system, the Protoss aircraft carrier fleet greeted it. The **** fleet was intercepted outside the star system and was not allowed to enter. Only the transport fleet was allowed to enter the star system, and was escorted by the Protoss aircraft carrier fleet. , landed on Aiur.

The landing of the transport ships was scattered, and they were divided into one hundred teams, each with one hundred ships, and each transport ship held about 10,000 singer captives.

When landing, every 100 transport ships sailed to a Protoss city. The Protoss opened up 100 cities this time to accept these singers as captives. The leaders of each city are members or core members of the Supreme Council.

The entire handover process was monitored by a fleet of 100,000 aircraft carriers. There was no need to worry about the tricks played by the slave trade alliance. As for the handover of the Berk captives, it will take place later.

At this time, outside the main city of the Protoss, one after another transport ships landed on the surface, opened the hatch, and batch after batch of singers limped out of it.

There were male and female singers captured by the Kusta Stars during the war, but the men and women were transported separately, and the group sent to the main city of the Protoss were all women.

It can be seen at a glance that these singers of the Kusta Empire have suffered a lot. Their complexion is dull, their faces are still tired, and the clothes on their bodies are still intact, but scars can still be seen on the exposed skin.

After their hands were handcuffed, they were driven by the guards with electric whips and walked towards the Protoss city.

Boktana and Tyrot led a team of templars, fanatics and dragon knights to meet them, and behind them were thousands of gods and people.

A watchman walking in front was from the Slave Trade Alliance. He seemed a little excited. He kept waving his whip to whip the singer captives. He also picked out young girls, shouting obscenities in an unknown language, Pumping them screaming again and again. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

The female singers next to her glared at the guards, but they were only severely whipped.

Just as the watchman swung his whip again, he suddenly felt as if his arm was clamped by steel pliers, and it broke with a snap.

"Ah!" the guard yelled like killing a pig.

Tyrot appeared in front of him at some point: "They are now members of my clan, pay attention to your attitude."

"Yes... yes... ah..." the guard nodded repeatedly while supporting his severed hand.

A singer girl who was being beaten raised her head and stared blankly at Tyrot, with a glimmer of hope in her eyes.

Tyrot scanned the singers around, and saw that each of them had a mechanical bug attached to the back of their necks.

"What is this?" Tyrot asked, pointing at the mechanical bug.

Another guard came over and said flatteringly: "This is an embedded mechanical bug. This kind of mechanical bug is a symbol of slaves. They will stretch out extremely thin probes to pierce their skin and connect to their central nervous system. They usually feel No, but if their owners want to torment them, just press the corresponding remote control, and the probe will stimulate their nerves, just ask them to know that feeling."

Tyrot looked at the singers again, and saw that when they heard the mechanical bugs, they all showed extremely terrified expressions on their faces, as if it was a kind of hellish memory.

The flattering guard continued: "Thanks to the mechanical bugs, if they want to escape, the success rate is basically zero, because as soon as they escape the remote control range, the mechanical bugs will automatically stimulate the nerves, causing them to die of pain, Nothing can be done. If the mechanical bugs are forced to be taken away without special tools, it will even cause an explosion of the mechanical bugs, blowing their beautiful heads into the sky. As for the remote control, it will be sent up immediately. .”