Chapter 1 Facing the Leader's Attitude

Fang Senyan shrugged. He didn't think he was some cute, lucky, invincible baby that the Earthlings had to revolve around, or that everyone had to be on good terms with him. Obtaining the right to freely enter and exit the Protoss base had already achieved his expected goal.

For Fang Senyan, searching for a deliberately concealed Dark Shrine temple on this vast Lost Temple planet was like looking for a needle in a haystack. Rather than that, it would be better to follow the main Protoss force and bide his time, hiding himself within the Protoss army, advancing to attack and retreating to defend. This would be a more secure method.

By this time, it was already dark. The Protoss Nexus was located at the highest point of the entire Protoss base. From Fang Senyan's perspective, the entire base shimmered with points of faint blue light. Streamlined architectural outlines and a cyan exterior were the main themes. If one could automatically filter out the zealots and dragoon patrolling with murderous intent, it would truly possess a mystical, noble, and ethereal beauty.

At this moment, a group of patrolling zealots passed by and saw Fang Senyan, a human, daring to stand in their sacred ground. They immediately formed a standard fan-shaped encirclement and rushed up, rubbing their fists and palms in anger, drawing their particle glaives. However, very quickly, the aura of the mark left by Ur-Ajin deterred them, causing these guys to honestly apologize, kneel halfway to show their submission and respect for a hero unit, and then leave.

Fang Senyan waited outside for nearly an hour. He saw that in the night plains, despite the biting cold that penetrated to the bones, not only did the Protoss buildings have twinkling lights like a dream, but on the plains where the day's bloody battle had taken place, there was also a mournful, weeping sound.飘飘渺渺, 如泣如诉 (piāo piāo miǎo miǎo, rú qì rú sù) [faint and ethereal, like sobbing and complaining].

At the same time, a large number of fist-sized light clusters rose from the cracks in the plains. Fang Senyan had encountered this before. It should be what was called the devil's eye, adding a few points of mysterious, desolate, and magnificent meaning to the plains that looked desolate and cold during the day.

At this time, Fang Senyan couldn't help but check the gains from today's battle again. Because it was difficult to find completely "pure" and unpolluted targets, he only obtained two or three pieces of white and blue equipment, all of which were thrown to G-spot for nourishment. However, he also obtained some scattered soul crystals from killing the Zerg, estimating that they could still be of some use.

After waiting for a while, Fang Senyan only felt that the temperature had dropped even more severely. Even with his physique, standing outside without moving, he felt the coldness like needles piercing into his skin, so he was unwilling to wait any longer.

Unexpectedly, at this time, the gate of the Protoss Nexus suddenly appeared with ripples like water. Then, the still-vigorous Sokada walked out, his red cloak fluttering, looking left and right, and when he saw Fang Senyan, he laughed wildly:

"Now you are definitely no match for me! The great leader has once again bestowed upon me powerful strength!"

Fang Senyan had definitely sparred with Sokada. He was slightly better in strength, but Sokada's speed was very fast, so in comparison, the basic strength of both sides was similar, of course, that was basic strength. Hearing Sokada say this at this time, he immediately felt eager to test himself and immediately planned to exchange blows with him.

Sokada reached out and grabbed Fang Senyan's hand. After the two shook hands, they immediately began to exert force! This was purely a collision between muscles, a direct contest between strength and strength!

However, Fang Senyan clearly had the advantage in strength, but he felt as if Sokada had become a different person. Once he grasped it, the muscles hidden under the armor all over his body were twitching and trembling. He felt that although he exerted force, that force was like a heavy truck driving at high speed impacting from a high place, but in front of it was a long stretch of bumpy, undulating, wave-like steep slope, cleverly unloading his strength completely!

Immediately afterward, Sokada actually launched a counterattack when Fang Senyan's new strength had not yet arisen and his old strength had been exhausted, grabbing Fang Senyan's shoulders and throwing him out very simply!

Fang Senyan heavily hit the building behind him, then pressed his palm on the ground and nimbly climbed up. He immediately saw that large cracks had appeared on the smooth floor under Sokada's feet, and immediately understood and said:

"You transferred my strength to the ground?"

Sokada laughed loudly, walked over and put his arm around Fang Senyan's shoulder and said:

"Let's go, let's go, I'll take you to try our best drink!"

Walking through the Protoss base full of illusion, sharpness, and high-tech colors, with faint blue light spots passing by from time to time, Fang Senyan also felt a sense of being overwhelmed. He saw many dragoons liked to stay around the crystal tower motionless, and curiously asked Sokada what was going on.

It turned out that the body of the dragoon was mechanical, and those who controlled this machine were the souls of the veterans who were seriously injured and could no longer go to the battlefield.

When there was no battle, the souls of these veterans would rather enter the crystal tower to communicate with each other, using the merits and spoils they obtained from the battlefield to enjoy rare leisure and happiness. When a battle occurred, these souls could return to the powerful steel body at any time and fight for the Protoss.

Following Sokada, Fang Senyan came to the outside of a building. The shape of this building was very strange. On the left was a giant gear that was slowly rotating, connected to the gear was an elliptical part about thirty meters long and five meters high, and on the right was a huge sphere with missile-shaped gadgets about five to ten meters high inserted on it as decorations, and its exterior was also khaki.

Sokada called this thing the Smelting Furnace Laboratory. The main function of this building was to provide additional enchantment capabilities for the ground Protoss troops, comprehensively enhancing their attack, defense, and the strength of their plasma shields. And this place, although called a laboratory, also had a function similar to a leisure and entertainment place, a place similar to a bar.

Following the khaki semi-metal steps and pushing open the door, Fang Senyan felt a burst of heat coming towards him, but what he heard in his ears was a clear ding-dong sound similar to the sound of water droplets falling, which sounded very pleasant. He looked carefully and found that there were High Templar, Dark Templar, zealots, etc., but they were all shaking their heads, seemingly very fascinated by the sound.

Sokada walked to the side of the wall and said to the screen:

"Give me two glasses of moranggen, undiluted."

Soon, two glasses of amber liquid floated out automatically from the hole next to it. Fang Senyan smelled it and found a pungent smell of hydrogen peroxide. While he was uneasy, Solanka had already walked over and toasted him. Fang Senyan could only bite the bullet and take a sip, but found that the taste of this thing was really very strange. When it entered the mouth, there was a cool taste of watermelon and cucumber, then it changed into a very thick and greasy creamy taste, and finally it tasted bitter like fermented beer when swallowed.

However, after drinking this thing, you would immediately feel like you were flying through the clouds, and walking was soft and felt like stepping on cotton.

Fang Senyan was about to ask Sokada to order a drink that suited human tastes. If that didn't work, plain water would do. Who knew that at this time, the music changed, turning into the sound of狂风吹拂过山川 (kuáng fēng chuī fú guò shān chuān) [a strong wind blowing over mountains and rivers]. These Protoss people immediately raised their glasses at the same time and shouted:

"Moka." Then they stood up from their seats like they were dancing in a disco, raising their hands and twisting their bodies.

At this time, Fang Senyan had roughly realized that the music that the Protoss people were keen on was not played, but the various sounds made by nature. They considered this to be the voice of nature, and Sokada had already run to a girl? who looked very tall in front of him and was twisting his body. It seemed that the standard for Protoss people to dance well was to twist their bodies to the extreme without falling down...

At this time, in the place where there were many Protoss people, the mark planted by that Lord Ur-Ajin in Fang Senyan's brow began to emit light, covering his body with a faint blue color, showing that he was a very special friendly force, so no one came to interrupt. He looked at the surrounding triangular, circular, and elliptical stools, found one at random, and sat down.

At this time, someone suddenly walked up to Fang Senyan and sat down and said:

"Human?"

Fang Senyan raised his head. He still didn't know the gender of the guy in front of him, he could only judge from the wrinkles on his neck and face that this was an old guy, so he nodded. Fortunately, the Protoss communicated with the mind, so there was no language barrier:

"Yes."

"I've been working here for a hundred and thirty years, and this is the first time a human customer has come to patronize. What's the matter, don't you like moranggen?" the old guy said.

Fang Senyan honestly said:

"Yes."

"Oh! I can't allow a customer, especially a human customer, to say that I'm not treating them well! Then tell me what you need?" the old guy said immediately.

Fang Senyan smiled and said:

"It's a pity, I don't have any money to pay the bill."

"Damn, this is not a matter of bill! Tell me quickly!"

"A glass of plain water." Fang Senyan said.

The old guy looked at Fang Senyan with a peculiar look for a while, as if you were going to a bar and asked the waiter to get you a glass of soy sauce or vinegar... Then he satisfied Fang Senyan's request. Fang Senyan took small sips of water, but found that he had become the focus of attention without doing anything... This feeling made Fang Senyan feel very uncomfortable.