Are the insects who raise little trash in their home male insects?

"Okay, I understand." Avery nodded and turned back to say, "It's okay, it's just temporary. Once the emergency trial is over, we can deal with them."

The boy was alone among the female soldiers, and quietly moved to Qi Shan's side. "Can we really live on another planet? Without separation?"

"Sure," Qi Shan said. If Avery says yes, then it must be yes.

The boy rushed to tell his friends the news.

Qi Shan walked up to Avery and asked, "Teacher, are there many autonomous planets like this?"

"A lot," Avery said. "The planets that can be purchased and traded are all autonomous planets. They are either barren planets or planets with indigenous people and their own leaders."

"The current Zerg Territory was conquered during the Kingdom period. Most of the leaders were dealt with, and it fell into chaos and lack of discipline. During the Dark Ages, people were enslaved as slaves."

"After the new government was established, it was unable to govern so many ownerless planets, so it started selling them off. But even if there were planet owners to manage them, the planet owners would have the final say, and the success or failure of a planet would all depend on the planet owners."

"To be honest, the lives of non-Zerg people are not actually cared about."

The last sentence was spoken in a very low voice, and only Qi Shan could hear it.

It is very scattered, more like a whole in name but dispersed in reality.

This situation can only be broken when a ruler collectively recognized by the Zerg emerges.

"What do you think?" Avery looked at the silent Qi Shan.

"What a waste." This was Qi Shan's first reaction.

"Waste?" Avery's eyes widened. Why is it a waste?

Qi Shan: "The number of Zerg is too small, and a large number of female soldiers are guarding the borders. They are unable to control all the planets. The strong have a lot of resources to squander, and the weak can only fill their stomachs. Even now, when the number is obviously insufficient, the weak eggs will still be abandoned."

The female soldiers around me are at a loss, weak and abandoned. Is there a problem?

"The strong have their own way of survival, and the weak have their own way of survival." Qi Shan looked around, "Asking you to do the most basic work is a waste of time. The number of people limits the development of the Zerg."

Despite having the strength and technology, the lower class people still live such a miserable life. They work hard just to get enough food and clothing and have no power to develop other things.

Although we have overthrown the dark kingdom, our lives have not improved much except that we are no longer in danger of death.

"The law of the jungle was most suitable for the Zerg in the past. The absolute kingship owned 99% of the resources, the strong got 1%, and the remaining civilians were consumables. But it is not the case now."

Unless the Zerg want to return to the dark ages, the issue of people's livelihood cannot be neglected.

"There is a lack of labor, but we have to abandon non-Zerg. Such good labor is such a waste."

The female soldier was shocked: "But, what if they mess it up?"

Qi Shan was at a loss: "They were born and raised in the Zerg Domain, and their families are all in the Zerg Domain. What are you worried about? They also have to use the things you make, and the inspection is done by the Zerg. If the Zerg are not good, what good are they for?"

Will it become a wandering planet and wander around? Or will it be taken in by races from other star regions and hope that they will treat it better?

The elves would be better to their subordinates, but the elves themselves are barely getting on the right track.

Only a race as stubborn and stupid as the elves would end up in such an embarrassing situation.

Look at the orcs now. They have been integrated, but their vitality has been greatly damaged. They can only barely avoid being torn apart by other races.

It seems to be like this. They were born in the Zerg Domain, and the Zerg Domain is controlled by the Zerg. Even if the indigenous people are not Zerg, they are scattered living on various planets. Isn't it the same as the main planet? There are all kinds of races.

Qi Shan wanted to say something, but was scared back by Avery's piercing eyes. He didn't dare to say anything, as he felt that if he continued to say anything, he would be taken away by the teacher.

"Captain, the disinfection of all indigenous people has been completed, and the interrogation of the cult organization is over."

It was directly defined as a cult organization.

"Okay, I'll be there right away." Avery said with a smile, "Sir Qi Shan, go take a rest first, or take a walk on the warship."

"It's okay, teacher, go and do your work first."

The rest was about military matters. Qi Shan had nothing to do, so he simply took the boy to find his friends.

"Really? Is it okay?" The boy's little eyes were full of anticipation.

Qi Shan glanced at the guard following behind him, and the guard nodded and said, "Of course, sir. His friend is in the newly isolated room on the main ship."

Specially arranged on this warship.

The isolation area is an entire floor of space where the indigenous people sit on the ground and military doctors in white coats walk around and register people. There are a lot of indigenous people, but the atmosphere is heavy.

It’s not that no one noticed Qi Shan, but that no one was willing to look up.

Even though it was a bit crowded, the natives still huddled together, lowered their heads and dared not look directly.

"Slowly!" a child shouted, and all the natives looked behind them.

The boy slid his octopus legs and pounced on the boy on the turtle back.

"Broken——Hmm"

Duanduan jumped onto Manman in surprise, wrapping her seven legs around him: "I finally get to touch you!"

The other kids also came over: "That's great, you don't know how scared we were when we were captured, they tied us up."

"And he wanted to drown us in the water tank!"

"That water tank was built by my father. Luckily, my father never cuts corners. There was no water seepage in the sea. I heard that someone from the Fire Tribe was drowned in a leaking water tank."

"Wuwuwu" the tentacles slowly covered its mouth and nose, and then bit it when it opened its mouth.

"Ah——" Duanduan quickly jumped to the side and hugged his legs in fear, "Are you hungry?"

Slowly: "No..."

It's just uncomfortable to have my head tangled up.

The children's energetic voices broke the deathly silence.

The other natives seemed to have recovered from their fear and whispered, "Yeah, we almost died."

"The water tank was only used to hold sacrifices. One day, the sacrifice turned out to be me—"

"I never expected to be stuffed into a water tank I made. It's so scary. I don't want to be a water tank anymore in my life."

"Don't say any more. The sea creature tied to me was beaten up and kept bleeding. He died soon after. He stopped breathing and his body became stiff and cold. Every time I close my eyes now, I feel that despair. I will never forget it."

"There's no need to do that. Didn't we say we're going to live on another planet? There's no need to worship the Holy Spirit anymore."

"What holy god? The Zerg general just said it, it's not the holy god, it's the evil god, bah!"

"Shhhhh, don't let anyone hear us. Those from the Holy Spirit Group might still be alive."

"Tsk—I have escaped death, so I am not afraid of anything anymore."

Qi Shan said nothing, listening to the natives' increasingly loud discussions.

After the excitement, the little guys also noticed the female soldier standing next to them and thanked them somewhat stiffly.

Duan Duan pulled out a Fire Tribe adult: "Man Man, look, I found my father."

Duanduan's father seemed to be bandaging something. When he was pulled over, the bandage was not yet finished: "Slow down, slow down, Dad, I don't have eight legs."

Duan Duan laughed and said, "Dad, I have seven legs now. This is really Duan Duan."

Hearing this, Dad forced a smile and said, "Duanduan is very brave. Mom will definitely be proud of you. It's okay. Your tentacles will grow back after a while."

When he talked about the mother of his child, his wife, sadness flashed in his eyes.