StarCraft: Everyone wants the Queen

Chapter 154 Greetings, Big Brother!

Andor stared at Shen Qingqing, her reflection etched in his eyes. Lia, losing patience, tried to reason with her.

"If you ask me, let's not waste our breath on him. We don't even know where we are right now, and our respected aide has lost his memory. We might as well rest for a while and find something to eat. It's better than talking to a block of wood."

"Lia, what if the memory card works?"

Shen Qingqing still hadn't given up on returning the memory card to him. "Andorra, can you refine this?"

As he spoke, he offered the energy stone to him.

Andor continued to stare at her, and was about to speak.

Leah answered first, "I need energy fluid..."

"Insufficient authority."

"...What is this thing again?" Leah sat up abruptly, refusing to rest, and gritted her teeth, saying, "Are you deliberately messing with us?"

"Insufficient authority."

It was still the same emotionless voice.

Andorra was like an emotionless machine, only able to execute pre-programmed commands, constantly repeating the message that he didn't have enough permissions.

"What kind of permissions do we need?" Shen Qingqing stopped Andor and asked, "Who can unlock the highest level of access?"

Andor tried to get around her, but Shen Qingqing stopped him again.

"...Number TC9566, belonging to the first batch of implementing units of Wang Xing Research Institute, with excellent performance, excellent execution, excellent responsiveness, and excellent energy efficiency..."

Andor introduced himself meticulously, detailing everything from his identification number to the parts manufacturer, his physical indicators, and his affiliated unit.

This left Shen Qingqing completely bewildered.

Is this a self-introduction?

Shen Qingqing became suspicious when Andor gave his number.

Isn't he a modified insect? How come he also has an organism number and parts manufacturer?

It even has a certificate of conformity?!

Even Shen Qingqing, who had experienced a lot and was highly receptive, couldn't help but be shocked when she saw the three-dimensional images projected from Andorra's eyes.

Okay, this doesn't seem to fit the identity of a cyborg.

Although Andorra only has one eye left and the certificate of conformity is incomplete, it is still possible to determine from the words on it where Andorra was previously developed and who put it into the chip for mass production.

"Is he still Andorra?" Leah looked at the half-finished certificate of conformity, her pale eyebrows rising slightly. "It seems that the modified bugs don't have production batch numbers."

"Qingqing, it looks like we've discovered another incredible secret."

"Let's put that aside for now and figure out a way to get him to accept it. He said he needs energy fluid. Are we really going to have to build a nuclear reactor by hand this time?"

They hadn't actually started the reactor; it was just that the little mute appeared and interrupted them. Besides, there was only a small amount of uranium ore left in the reactor, and they didn't know if it was still usable.

Leah didn't tell her that the uranium ore was all the energy she could find.

“I don’t think so,” Lia looked at Andor and felt a little resentful. “Hey Andor, hurry up and breathe some fire to burn the ore.”

Andor looked at the ore, then at Lia.

Then, to Leah's astonishment, he crushed the ore into dust.

When the energy stone was crushed, the fragments exploded and flew everywhere, some even getting into Leah's eyes.

Lia cried out in pain, covering her eyes and screaming.

"Andor, you blockhead! Do you even know we only have this many energy stones left?!"

Andor ignored her, bypassed Shen Qingqing and Liya, and continued to tap around on the control panel.

Shen Qingqing immediately went to check her injuries. Fortunately, the blood only got into her eye and did not damage her retina.

"You take a rest first."

Keeping Lia away, Shen Qingqing tightly gripped the memory card in her hand. Watching Andor turn away, she seized the opportunity to rush up and hug him from behind, using all four limbs to prevent him from kicking her off, and searching for an opening on his head.

Where is the interface...?

Unexpectedly, Andorra's machine did not react violently, but instead determined whether the action fell within the scope of an attack.

Finally, Shen Qingqing found a small indentation on the lower back of his head, then forcefully inserted the memory card and jumped down.

For a moment, Andorra's body stiffened. In Shen Qingqing's gaze, the light in his prosthetic eyes gradually dimmed, and then he entered a brief hibernation period as if he had entered a reboot mode.

When the light in Yi's eyes shone again, Shen Qingqing knew that her gamble had paid off.

They helped Lia up, and the two insects stood together, looking into Andor's gradually clearing eyes.

Andor, who had finally managed to log on, felt his mental data was in complete disarray and had no time to organize it before he saw Shen Qingqing and Liya rushing towards him.

Andorra, who was being held like a ball, was powerless to push the two women away and could only endure it, while also organizing the data in his mind.

Seeing them hugging, the little mute looked at them, then at himself, hesitated for a moment, and then stepped forward to hug him as well.

Andor opened his eyes and met a pair of bright blue prosthetic eyes.

The three of them stared at each other, feeling incredibly awkward.

The little mute looked at Andor, not understanding why his older brother, who had just been protecting him, had suddenly become strange.

But he's the eldest brother.

He's the older brother who feeds himself.

He doesn't eat himself, so we give him the food!

Hello, brother!

The female is bad!

The mute boy, who believed he could distinguish right from wrong, began to fully utilize his advantages, using his fearlessness of pain and brute force to push the two females aside.

Then she hugged Andorra's arm and cried her heart out.

It was as if someone had let him down.

Andor fell silent, looking at the arm being held by a little boy and the sleeve dampened by some unknown liquid flowing from his eyes.

Where did this child come from?

Soon, Andorra had no time to deal with this problem.

As the little boy cried more and more pitifully, the hands holding his arm tightened their grip.

Then there was a crisp cracking sound.

Andorra's already precarious arm was ripped off.

The empty sleeve reflected Andorra's increasingly dark complexion.

The little mute boy, unaware that he had pulled his older brother's arm off, continued to cry uncontrollably.

He let out a silent roar from his throat, speaking out for his elder brother.

Andor silently pushed him away, bent down to pick up his arm, and walked to the side.

"Who are you, and where did you come from?"

The little mute boy followed after him, crying, but Andor held his arm in front of him as a shield.

"I'll ask you one more time, who are you, and where do you come from?"

The little mute boy felt wronged.

The little mute boy had words he couldn't express.

All it could do was point to its own mouth and make meaningless "ah ah" sounds.