The talk broke.

What do Zergs want?

The Zergs want water sources and land under the sun.

Can you agree?

Haha. Ritchie just wants to answer with these two words.

However, at least one thing is certain. That is, Pagasus, who is really in Stalagmites City.

As long as he is in Stalagmites City, there is no reason not to be found. Even if he is buried in the soil, Ricci can dig it out for him. He must tie him back even if he is tied.

After all...Ritchie is not as rude as Gray.

Just half an hour later, Ricci left.

Gloomy face?

OK, Richie looks like a zombie, and he has no face at all. The key is that even if he doesn't become like this, he still has a cold face all day long. He looks like he is not close to someone else.

"How is it, noble sir? Has His Highness Attila agreed to your request?" Seeing Rich, Burfran hurriedly came over.

"Go back first." Ricci turned around and stepped on the stairs formed by the gathering of insects and climbed the dragonfly monster.

"It seems that I have encountered some difficulties." Berfran stretched out his tentacles and followed the Dragonfly Monster: "It's okay, noble sir, Berfran will help you think of other solutions. Maybe we can find other postworms? Although... this possibility is not great, almost everything between postworms will be coordinated. But you can still try it."

Ricky still looked like he was not close to him, and there was no answer.

Until Burfran was carrying Ricci and flying out of his heart while driving the dragonfly monster, Ricci looked back at Attira who was standing in his heart and looking at him from afar, and then asked softly: "What is your relationship with Attira?"

"Uh..." Bofran asked hesitantly: "Sir, what are you trying to ask?"

"Are you her insect descendant? I feel that in the context of your conversation with me, it seems that you are not completely turning to her..."

"Uh..." Berfran said embarrassedly: "Yes, Berfran is not a worm of His Highness Attila, but she is indeed a worm of Berfran."

"Tell me, tell me about your own life experience."

The dragonfly monster was speeding in the narrow tunnel at an extremely fast speed.

With the help of a group of bugs that were close to him, Berfran turned around and looked at Ritchie with the big eyes: "Okay, sir. Berfran is a brainworm, you know this sir."

"Yes." Ritchie nodded: "And what?"

Berfran continued: "Brainworms are the only self-conscious among all the bugs except the jewels and the jewels. You can understand that... we are like humans. The jewels and the jewels have close to infinite lifespans, but their lives are obviously not as tough as the Lich. After all, the Lich has a soul box. The jewels and the jewels may die for various reasons."

"Your original hindworm died?"

"Yes."

"Sad."

"Hehe, that's nearly 1,500 years ago." Faced with the storm coming, Bofran turned to look at Ritchie, and continued, "So Bofran has become a masterless brain worm. But you know... Without other insects, brain worms cannot live independently. We don't even have feet. The lifespan of brain worms can reach more than 5,000 years, or even longer. But other insects cannot do it. Many insects have only twenty or thirty years, and some even only three or five years. The insects that were originally following Bofran had long died. Bofran must surrender to a worm, and rely on the insects she provided to survive. Bofran doesn't want to die..."

I can only say that this confirms Ritchie's conjecture.

"So you surrendered to her." Ritchie continued, "What did you provide her?"

Berfran replied: "Information. Berfran runs a lot of information. Berfran lives in the city and can know the various changes in the city. Although it is not a lot and is not very useful, Berfran doesn't want much, right? And Berfran needs to pay for Berfran's insects. In return, the insects will cut off all contact with them."

So, like a vassal?

"What does the Houzhu need money for?" Ritchie continued to ask.

"Money is a good thing and can be used for trading. You can buy some interesting gadgets, buy food, and if there is enough, you can even buy territory." Berfran said vividly: "No money is needed within the Zerg, but trading with other races requires countless money. Hehehe."

"Do you have many homeless brainworms like you?"

“There are quite a lot.”

"Everyone lives in the city?"

"Not necessarily, most of them live outside the city. We will take some tasks to support ourselves."

"How can I find them?"

“You can go to the Bug Theater.”

Is the opera house that specializes in performing Zerg plays? Blao also mentioned that it is a major feature of Stalagmites City.

After listening carefully, Ritchie whispered: "Take me to the Bug Theater. After everything is done, I will give you a lot of money."

"No, no, Lord Bailey saved Bofran's life, that was the biggest..."

Berfran seemed to want to decline. However, at this moment, the dragonfly monster on which the two were riding flew out of the tunnel.

The fire reflected from Stalagmites City shone on Ricci's face. The face was full of broken skin and muscles, and there was still a glimpse of eyeball. Bing's cold expression made people tremble.

Berfran had no choice but to change his words: "Thank you, Mr. Berfran will definitely do what you have explained."

I have to say that Bufferan's existence was of great help to Richie's trip. Without Bufferan, I really don't know how to get through this iron Zerg. Now Ritch can at least know a lot about Zerg that the outside world doesn't know.

As for money... Although Ritchie has no money, he has some ways to get money.

...

In a blink of an eye, the two of them had returned to Pandora's Hotel.

The dragonfly monster that Berfran has been domesticated, and a walking beetle covered in heavy armor and as big as a cow was quickly summoned.

Stepping on the ladder made of small insects, the two of them went up to the beetle's back. Then, driven by Berfran, the beetle took heavy steps and walked out of the hotel step by step.

"Sir, the 'Beast Theater' is a gathering place for all the brainless worms. If you want to know other brainworms, it can't be the best place."

"Will other brainworms know where Pagasus is?"

"Maybe I know, but Berfran is not sure. After all, Lord Pagasus lived in seclusion in Stalagmites. The news was told by Berfran that Berfran had not heard of this anywhere else."

After walking along the way, after walking three blocks, the beetles finally stopped at a crowded and lively intersection.

Unlike the location where Pandora Hotel is located, this place is considered a downtown area.

The intersection is crowded with people, and there are all kinds of races.

There are dog-headed coolies carrying goods, blood elf vendors selling things on stalls, dwarf miners passing by with shovels, tauren guards showing off their power after work, and a large group of rats gathered together and flew back and forth...

The scene was lively.

Ritchie sat on the beetle's back and looked around.

On the east side of the intersection is a place that looks like a bank, with a huge "money" symbol hanging in front of the door. On the north side, there should be a shopping mall, and most of the ones leaving the inside carry boxes of all sizes. On the south side, it seems to be an adventurer guild, with weapons in and out of the hands.

As for the west, it is Ricci's destination - the Bug Theatre. A building that looks like a giant beetle lying on the outside, is very large.

Compared with other directions, the west side actually has the least crowded people, but because brainworms need transportation when traveling, a large number of walking beetles crowded with "parking" looks even more crowded.

Of course, this may also be the main reason for daily congestion at this intersection.

From the beetle's back, Ritchie walked towards the theater under the leadership of Berfran. The brainworms that were carried by bugs like Berfran were everywhere.

Ritchie sighed softly: "I don't know that the Zerg actually likes watching dramas too."

"Berfran also found it strange before, until he fell in love with it. Hehe." Berfran stretched his tentacles and said, "Berfran said before that when the worm that gave birth to Berfran was still there. At that time, Berfran wanted to serve the swarm and had no interest in other things. But..."

"But what?" Ritchie asked.

"But." Berfran twisted his fat body and said, "When the worm chose to move towards death, Berfran fell into endless confusion and didn't even know what the meaning of existence was. For a while, Berfran even hoped that the worm would leave the world together."

"But you are not dead."

"Yes. In fact, the name Berfran was given to him by Berfran himself. The brainworms in the swarm do not need a name."

"You haven't said that what happened after you're confused."

"Hehe, after being confused, Bufferan was brought here. He lived here for three months. Then he found that in addition to insect swarms, there were also life, friends, and other kinds of other things. After that, Bufferan was like other masterless worms. As soon as he met new masterless worms, he would bring them here and let them join this big family. In fact, when he met Lord Bailey a thousand years ago, Bufferan was rushing to an abandoned bug nest. He heard that there were many masterless worms there." As he said that, Bufferan stopped, as if he was very moved.

Ritchie also stopped and looked back at him.

"Please give it!" A brainworm was carried by the insects by him. When they passed by, they raised their eyelids and looked at Ricci, as if they were curious.

After a while, Berfran recovered, waved his tentacles to make a stimulus, and said, "No matter what, life has to continue. We should face it optimistically and live every day well. Even if tomorrow is about to die, today should be a beautiful day. This world has abandoned us, but we should not abandon ourselves. Right? Today happens to be a new drama by Quinna. Everyone has been looking forward to it for a long time. Berfran thinks you will definitely like it sir."

"Qunna?"

"Qunna Deborah. She is the best actress in the theater and the best actor in the role of the postworm that Bufferan has ever seen. It feels like she is really a postworm. If Bufferan is a postworm, she will definitely pursue her... Well, hahahaha, Bufferan is not a postworm, nor is she a postworm. So this thing is destined to not come true."

Burfran kept nagging, shaking his body to make a happy look, and passed by Ritchie and continued to move forward.

Turning his face, Ritchie saw several posters of Kunna posted at the door of the theater, and the play was "Love in the Abyss". The painting was a bit too impressive, so if the real person stood in front of Ritchie, Ritchie would definitely not recognize it.

"Kunna! Kunna! Kunna!" A group of brainworms ran past Ricci with support strips, and the scene was very jubilant.

Well... are brainworms chasing stars too?

Maybe this is what Berfran calls life.

Taking a deep breath, Ricci stepped forward and followed.

When they approached the gate, many brainworms had already gathered towards Berfran, and extended their tentacles to touch Berfran's tentacles.

"They are friends of Bufferland and are saying hello to Bufferland. Of course, they are still asking who you are. Bufferland told them you are Bufferland's new friend. Follow Bufferland to visit the theater. I hope you don't mind," Bufferland explained.

"Berfran is a good friend. He has helped many of us and is also our friend!" a brainworm shouted.

"Friends are the most precious thing in this world besides the postworm. We brain worms don't make friends often." Another brain worm also started yelling.

"If you are Berfran's friend, then you are our friend. Hehehe, you have many more friends at once."

"This is such a wonderful thing. You have a lot of precious things at once. It's like... well, it's like digging a huge treasure."

"Yes, it's a huge treasure!"

The brainworms talked in a slight manner and then started to laugh. Their voices were sharp, but they didn't sound harsh.
Chapter completed!