Deity: Star Sea Swarm

It's just that in extreme cases, the cerebrates can completely force the crew of the monoeyed worms to obey orders by means of equal-level suppression and extremely tyrannical mental power.

Even if they are sent to die, the monoeyed worm cannot resist the will of the brain worm.

Wilson was relatively lenient to the recruited crew members of the monoeyed worm.

Not only did they pay relatively generous remuneration, but they also rarely issued mandatory orders.

Compared to other brain worms who don't treat the crew as bugs, he is really a good boss.

Because of this, the crew members of the monoeyed worms under his command are still very active, and they are also very serious and active in their work.

What's more, in order to fight for the outstanding employee award with limited places, they are still frantically involving themselves, working hard and desperately.

With such a dedicated employee, Wilson, as an employer, is very relaxed. Usually, he only needs to build a consciousness network and include all monocles in the communication.

Every time they arrive at the coordinates marked on the star map, a corresponding number of battleships will sail out of the fleet array in an orderly manner without Wilson's order.

Work on the fragments of the Barren God's Domain that have been squeezed dry by the creeper, and control the grown creeper to crack and separate, and then integrate into the battleship's creeper hull.

High-value fragments of God's Domain are towed with tractor beams.

After completing the relevant operations, these dispatched warships will speed up to catch up with the fleet and rejoin the fleet.

During the whole process, the fleet hardly slowed down, and the efficiency of recovering creep and collecting debris was extremely high.

Less than half a month after the leap into the cradle, the fleet has already reaped a lot.

Almost all warships, because the hulls were integrated with the recovered creep, swelled several times visible to the naked eye.

Even the large number of high-value debris dragged behind the fleet are also covered with a directional growth of the outer creep layer.

Under the premise of ensuring that the precious resources inside are not damaged, provide a wider range of growth space for the creep as much as possible.

After all, the growth rate of the new creep that has been improved many times by the Great Master absorbing void energy is much faster than in the past.

For the Pioneer Fleet, even if a few cubic meters of creep grow more, it means more benefits.

No matter how small a mosquito's legs are, aren't they still meat?

Not to mention, these extra-grown creeps are not included in the reported share of the monocular worm farmers.

This means that he can directly use it to cultivate the red-eyed barnacles on his fleet in a reasonable and legal manner.

Now in his fleet, there are still some red-eyed barnacles on the hull, which have not reached the upper limit.

During the mission, Wilson did not dare to divide and reproduce red-eyed barnacles in large numbers.

These guys who usually live on the battleship need to 'eat' the creep to grow apart.

For the creep hull of the Zerg warship, before there is enough supplies, it is impossible to allow the red-eyed barnacles to absorb nutrients wantonly and grow wantonly, otherwise it will easily lead to the collapse of the entire hull.

Recycling and farming at the same time is the sustainable development model.

Chapter 404 Encounter 1

In Wilson's ship, the bridge serving as the command center is much more luxurious than other exploration ships.

Not only the operation console retains several CNC screens, but the control lines are also connected to a row of square horizontal operation cabins.

An infusion pipeline above is directly connected to the nutrient reserve, and the energy source continuously injects nutrient solution into these operating cabins.

All the crew members of the monoeyed worm usually stay in the operating cabin and control the battleship with mental power.

For them, controlling a real battleship is actually similar to playing virtual driving in an academy.

The daily inspection only needs to use mental strength to scan the entire ship once.

Even the occasional battleship engine maintenance that needs to be done can be done by controlling the engineering robot with consciousness.

When encountering a generous employer like Wilson, as long as they can meet their daily performance targets, the low-grade nutrient solution produced by creep will be supplied in unlimited quantities.

Food and housing are included, the work is not tiring, and you don't have to face the monthly death assessment, and you can still earn a good salary.

From the perspective of the monocular worm crew, entering the operation cabin and soaking their whole bodies in the thick nutrient solution is really like coming to a dream paradise.

Not to mention soaking for ten and a half months, even if they stay in the operation cabin until they die of old age, they don't want to go out at all.

Because of this, the internal space of the Zerg battleship seemed extremely cramped.

In addition to the necessary compartments such as the bridge, the shipboard Zerg dormant room, the power room and the fuel reserve.

The rest of the places are basically stuffed with thick creeps, and even in the rare necessary spaces, the bulkheads are covered by creeps.

As a result, there are almost no lights in the ship, and only the bridge of the flagship has been slightly modified.

Not only is the equipment relatively complete, but a small berthing island is also specially installed below, and ejection guide rails are laid.

When necessary, the super star shuttle docked on the island can be ejected along the guide rail, and it can obtain a very good initial velocity.

The boss of the brain worm in the super star shuttle, as well as the few monocular worm management, are the real command core of the entire Zerg fleet.

At this time, in the command room where Wilson was located, apart from his own special nutrition cabin, there were only ten crew operating cabins.

Compared with the low-configuration operation cabin like a small coffin, Wilson's special vertical nutrition cabin is particularly conspicuous.

After completing the consciousness transfer operation, he has already left the original brain worm body.

Now, he is adapting to this new heroic body.

In order to make the body and soul more compatible, Wilson needs to exercise hard every day, transform his biological instincts when he was a brain worm, and use as many new body organs as possible.

Use sight, hearing, smell, taste, touch, etc., to reacclimate to the outside world.

Otherwise, still only relying on mental power to perceive the outside world will not only fail to improve the fit of body and soul, but may also lead to stagnant strength and degeneration of various functional organs of the body.

This is Dimi's postoperative rehabilitation guidance after scientific verification.

Wilson naturally respected this and dared not have the slightest doubt.

Now, the number of cerebrates who have successfully transferred their consciousness and become hero-level dependents is close to twenty.

Even if his soul and body are highly compatible, he is considered the strongest among them.

But all the cerebrates who became heroes followed Dimi's training plan and worked hard.

Wilson's character is doomed that he will not relax his self-demand, waiting to be overtaken by other guys.

Therefore, even during the pioneering period, he never forgot to carry out fitness training.

He will only enter the command nutrition cabin when he has a necessary rest or needs to personally command the fleet.

Wilson spends most of the rest of the time in his expensive custom-made mimic pod, simulating high-intensity combat in a variety of different environments.

The crystallization of divine energy consumed during this period made his heart ache so much that he couldn't breathe.

Fortunately, the effect of this thing is very good, allowing Wilson to feel his progress every day, which is totally worth the money.

Even if it's just a little bit of soul compatibility, and the improvement of one's own combat power.

It can make him feel the double pleasure of body and soul, comparable to the satisfaction he feels when he drinks the top-level nutrient solution rich in energy.

Therefore, even though he was still burdened with a high loan, Wilson still tightened his belt and insisted on using the mimetic combat cabin for daily training every day.

On this day, just after Wilson entered the mimic cabin and activated the environment simulation system, an urgent report from his assistant Ed came from the consciousness network.

"Boss, a recovery team encountered an unknown fleet!"

Ed is a monocular worm, recruited by Wilson as the chief assistant.

In normal times, the real-time information of the entire frontier fleet is managed daily by Ed and a team of assistants with outstanding abilities.

They will finish sorting and summarizing the information, and then hand over the important information to the boss.

Otherwise, Wilson would be bored to death just to sort out the complicated and huge flow of information, and there would be no time to concentrate on training.

"Oh, I know."

After receiving Ed's report, Wilson just responded casually without paying too much attention.

It has been more than half a month since they entered the inner circle of the cradle. Such a large pioneering fleet has not deliberately concealed its tracks, and it is inevitable that they will encounter alien fleets.

The few times I met before, the opponent basically detected the Zerg fleet from a distance and fled away.

A total of [-] cruisers, the fleet array is spread out, and it looks like a hard bone at first glance.

In addition, Han Fei's pioneering plan for the inner circle of the cradle is still in its infancy.

The exploration range of private pioneer ships is basically distributed in relatively external resource areas.

Only gods who are not strong will send their dependent fleets to search for resources in these relatively barren areas.

In the absence of sufficient benefits, who the hell wouldn't run away except for the top-notch idiot?

In the inner circle of the cradle, the daily encounters between the dependent fleets are actually not easy to fight.

After all, the opponent's God's Domain is not nearby, so even if they win, they won't get much loot.

At most, some wrecks of warships can be recovered after the war, which is not enough to make up for the damage of one's own warships.

If you win, you lose, and if you lose, you lose even more!

Chapter 405 Encounter 2

Wilson originally thought that the foreign fleet encountered this time would also retreat quickly with understanding.

But he never thought that he would really meet someone who doesn't believe in evil.

Only a few minutes later, Ed's report came from the consciousness network again, and the mental fluctuations were quite violent, which showed his eagerness.

"Boss, the enemy fleet opened fire first after quickly approaching our recovery team!"

"According to the recovery team's report, they also detected violent fluctuations in void folds in this area. It is suspected that a large fleet of ships is about to make a space transition."

Wilson was stunned when he heard this.

The voyage route of the Pioneer Fleet follows the optimal recovery route calculated by the ship's optical computer, and continues to advance.

The recovery team that dispersed halfway, although temporarily separated from the large fleet, went to different marked points to recover the creep.

But the distance is not too far, and it is still within the coverage of his consciousness network.

From this distance, it is reasonable to say that after the enemy fleet encounters the recovery team, as long as the detection range is slightly expanded, the huge nearby fleet can be easily found.

"Could it be that you think my fleet is settled?"

"Isn't it, is this me so recited?"

The enemy's unusual operation made Wilson a little unconfident.

He immediately contacted the worm in charge of the recovery team directly through the consciousness network, and personally asked about the specific situation.

"Report to the boss, after the opponent launched an attack, I have ordered a counterattack, and have destroyed more than a thousand enemy ships......"

The responsible insect got the opportunity to report to the boss in person, so he was eager to perform, and his mental fluctuations were filled with excitement that could not be concealed.

Wilson, who is extremely experienced in the battlefield, directly interrupted his report and ordered:

"Okay, first transfer the battlefield data and video data to me."

Within the coverage of the consciousness network, Wilson can obtain the latest information at any time, which is almost equivalent to being on the front line.

In an instant, a large amount of information flow was quickly received by him through the transmission through the consciousness network.

Groups of data and even images of real scenes quickly emerged in his mind.

"Huh? That's it?"

Wilson, with a serious expression, was even more confused after reading the battle materials.

The number of enemy warships is less than [-], and they are all small frigates.

He even dared to attack the Zerg fleet recklessly.

Although this recovery team only has [-] Zerg warships, the tonnage of each ship is close to the level of a cruiser.

For warships, tonnage, to a large extent, often represents the level of combat effectiveness.

Especially in the absence of a technological gap, a warship with a larger tonnage can be equipped with more powerful weapons, thicker armor, and higher-power shield equipment.

"Who gave them the courage?"

Wilson had seen someone with a tough head, but he had never seen such a deadly person.

Five hundred Zerg warships fired a salvo and almost wiped out the escort fleet.