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I Really Didn't Mean To Be The Saviour Of The World-Chapter 1169 - 691 The Unfinished Morrowind No. 2_3
Chapter 1169 -691: The Unfinished Morrowind No. 2_3
Chapter 1169 -691: The Unfinished Morrowind No. 2_3
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Nico Ross specifically went to check the side of the logistics team and made sure that the Queen Ant and the massive swarm of ants were staying obediently in the five huge containers pulled behind the armor of the logistics team members.
He nodded in satisfaction, “It’s OK now.”
“Forward!”
Nico Ross pulled out his long back battle sword from the Folding Shadow Armor’s back, pointing it at the First Resource Area more than thirty million kilometers away.
The nightmare of the remaining 39 participating teams in this game began.
The Flying Tiger Team charged into the First Resource Area like a ferocious tiger descending the mountain, instantly breaking the delicate balance maintained by the 14 remaining teams in the area.
They were unstoppable, brutally charging, neither abiding by rules nor manners, a force that brought destruction wherever it went, neither God nor Buddha could stand in their way.
The other teams wailed and cried for help.
It’s not that our team was not strong enough, but the Flying Tiger Team had a Gundam! It’s too much!
What’s even more hateful was that, while the Flying Tiger Team took advantage of their strong armor and powerful weapons to pursue the other teams, Sophie Lee, Ponkt, and the other logistics team members took the Queen Ant and as many as 3.8 trillion Microscopic Termites to a giant space garbage planet, settling down there.
After communicating with Nico Ross remotely, the Queen Ant went all out, increasing its ant population crazily while continuing to collect resources and transform the Garbage Planet with a doubled swarm.
Ten hours later, when Nico Ross and the others returned triumphantly, the number of ants had increased hundreds of times again, while the Garbage Planet had been broken down by the ants and then built into a primitive, large-distance mother ship using Planting Battleship Technology.
Although many living facilities in The Main Ship were not yet perfect, the most critical command cabin, powertrain, energy transmission assembly, and shield generator had already been built. Next, it would take a few more days to perfect the details and turn it into a truly space-traversable ancient mother ship.
The shape of The Main Ship was beautiful, streamlined, and full of artistic beauty.
Nico Ross stared blankly at the spindle-shaped Main Ship, which was 5,000 meters long, 1,100 meters high, and 2,000 meters wide, feeling a bit dazed.
He felt that the ship was giving him a sense of deja-vu.
But he could be sure that he had never seen it before.
“What’s going on with this ship? Ponkt, did you build it? It’s not necessary. Including us, there were a total of seventeen teams coming to the First Resource Area, but now only we are left. We can easily win by just changing some equipment and continuing to deal with the remaining teams. Why the Main Ship?”
Nico Ross asked.
Ponkt shook his head, “I didn’t make it. After the resources were in surplus, didn’t you give the Microscopic Termites’ Queen Ant some autonomy for a while? It used the excess resources and came up with this thing. You might not believe it if I told you, but the Queen Ant even named the ship according to our human customs.”
“What name?”
“Morrowind No.2.”
Nico Ross: “Huh?”
For no reason, Nico Ross felt as if his heart had been punched hard.
An emotion he had hardly ever experienced before surged up in his heart.
This emotion was called sadness.
Ponkt kept muttering to himself, “I find it strange too. I know that the Queen Ant is a program simulated by the main brain Star, but I always feel like it’s really alive. Captain, do you think the main brain Star has evolved again?”
Nico Ross held his forehead and shook his head, “I don’t know. It’s just…”
“Just what?”
“Just that our game is about to end, and I’m afraid the Queen Ant won’t have time to finish it.”
Hearing this, Ponkt looked regretfully at the creation in front of him, which was both naturally pure and bearing traces of human work, “What a pity.”
Seven hours later, the first round of elimination matches in the First Pioneer Academy came to a successful conclusion.
The Flying Tiger Team took the first place without any suspense.
However, as he walked out of the simulation cabin at the end of the match, there was no joy on Nico Ross’s face.
He had been frowning, lost in thought.