What? Teammate lives in Arkham Asylum?

Chapter 1070 Someone wants to go jellyfish hunting with me... I mean, catching the Queen of Blades?

For a Protoss civilization of that level, burning glass is not a difficult task.

But burning one's hometown into a glass ball is a completely different matter.

Although the Kalai Protoss of the Protoss Allied Fleet were forced to sever the nerve bundles at the back of their heads with the help of the Blood Raven Chapter, Li Chengfeng could still feel the Protoss's sorrow from the psionic energy that permeated the surroundings, even without the Kara's link.

If Li Chengfeng were truly a high-ranking executive from the Protoss Empire era, she might have felt the same sorrow...

But unfortunately, she is not.

Even in her eyes, when the Protoss no longer cared whether Aiur existed or not...

El is truly immortal.

It's not that no one understands this principle...

The Nerazim Protoss, also known as the Dark Templar, understood this principle many years ago.

The saying that truth is in the hands of a minority is indeed true.

“I will never forgive myself for giving this order…” Artanis closed his eyes, unable to look directly at the gradually crystallizing El. “From now on, we have lost our home forever.”

“No, Artanis.” Li Chengfeng stepped out from behind him. “Ayr will forever hang in the heart of every Protoss.”

"Eternally suspended? Whether the Protoss can truly survive this calamity is still unknown." Artanis's voice was noticeably lower. "What exactly does the Dark God Amon want to do? As one of the creators, why does he want to destroy this world?"

"Because he's not very bright," Li Chengfeng said, flicking a ball of psionic energy up and down with his finger. "After all, the geniuses in the Blizzard universe are all a bit eccentric."

"...What is the Blizzard Universe?"

"You'll find out later, my young archbishop... You might encounter a race that's essentially like the Protoss, except they have humanoid features, and also horns, tails, and hooves..."

"Clam?"

Li Chengfeng's rambling successfully dispelled the sorrow lingering in Artanis's heart.

When he tried to ask another question, he saw that Li Chengfeng had already walked away on his own.

"What should we do next? How can we stop the Creator's plan to destroy the world?"

"Now, let's go to Char... I made an appointment with a human to bring reinforcements to them."

……

In Jim Raynor's life, his worst attack on Char was second only to his rebellion with Arcturus Mengsk.

Because this will kill a lot of people.

Even now, his Rangers are a renowned civilian armed force throughout the Koprulu Sector, and they have the full support of the Moebius Foundation...

But a direct attack on Charles still made Jim Raynor's scalp tingle.

Putting aside everything else... those fungal carpets and swarms of insects that can be directly observed with the naked eye in outer space are more effective than any other threat.

However, the thought of the Queen of Blades' safety and her role as the savior in the prophecy flashed through his mind...

We must fight this battle, no matter if we win or lose.

To this end, he even revealed all his plans to a crucial figure.

“Zeratul, can we really succeed?” Jim Raynor looked at the slightly distorted air in front of him, and the next moment, a Nerazim Protoss dressed in tattered robes and looking like an ascetic appeared in front of him.

That captivating charm and aura...

It was undoubtedly Uncle Ze.

“Jim Reynolds… I’m sorry, even I can’t see the prophecy anymore…”

"Everything that's happening now seems a bit off, but it also seems like this is the path to truly solving everything."

"We have no other choice but to go down this path to the bitter end."

As a Protoss who has faced both the good and evil Xel'Naga, Uncle Ze, aside from being a bit of a riddle, is arguably the life form in the entire interstellar world that knows the most about the world-ending conspiracy.

This old charlatan seemed confident... but in reality, he had long since run out of tricks.

Since the appearance of a certain being, everything has been in complete chaos.

“I’ve come to my senses too…” Jim Reynolds sighed, then laughed with a touch of resignation, “How about we just use the nuclear bombs provided by the Mobius Foundation to wipe out the land first?”

"I think it's okay."

"I'm just kidding……"

“I’m serious.” Zeratul stared into Jim Reynolds’ eyes. “I don’t care what you guys do now.”

“You two, you’re going to bomb Char so casually…” Tychus Finley, a cigar dangling from his lips, looked slightly grave before giving a wry smile. “Killing the swarm isn’t actually that hard… but the hardest part right now is capturing the Queen of Blades alive.”

"Never mind!" Jim Reynolds jumped up and rushed to press the launch button on the nuclear missile.

But at that moment, a communication came from inside the Hyperion.

“Jim, I think you need to see this,” Matt Horner said, shifting the camera to the side. “This…could this be the reinforcements Valerian promised you?”

Jim Reynolds glanced instinctively at the communication screen...

Through the observation window of the bridge, large numbers of Protoss fleets could be seen continuously leaping towards Char's direction.

This scale...

It seems the entire Protoss family has come out.

Even a large portion of them are Taldarin!

How could Kalai and Tadarin be so harmonious?

To be honest, even Jim Raynor, who could be on friendly terms with Tassadar and Phoenix and was the owner of the most prestigious "face fruit" in StarCraft, never dreamed of reconciling the Khalai and Taldarim Protoss.

After all, the Kalai Protoss might reconcile with the Nerazim Protoss; they are simply two sides of the same coin...

But the Taldarin are pure heretics.

Zeratul, standing beside him, reacted even more dramatically. Zeratul, who had observed and interacted with both the good and evil Xel'Naga without showing any reaction, now had his eyes wide open, revealing unprecedented emotions...

"Jim Reynolds...knock me out!"

"I must have been bewitched by the Dark God Amon... No, knocking me out isn't enough, just kill me!"

“There’s no need to be so extreme.” Jim Raynor wiped the cold sweat from his forehead as he looked at the agitated Zeratul. “It’s not like we don’t know Artanis… Maybe the Taldarim just don’t want to be with Amon anymore?”

After saying that, Jim Raynor instructed Matt Horner to send a communication request directly to the Protoss fleet.

The other party answered almost immediately.

The next moment, a group of Protoss bigwigs appeared in the projection in front of them.

In addition to a variety of high-ranking executives, Serandis and Artanis were also among them.

only……

All the Protoss had their faces turned to the side, so only half of their faces could be seen.

It's the same as TM abstract oil painting.

The only one facing them directly was a female Protoss, yet she stood before all the high-ranking executives and even the archbishops.

"I am Li Chengfeng, the Protoss Warlord..."

"Anyone want to go jellyfish hunting with me... I mean, the Queen of Blades?"