So I'm a sheep.

"this......"

Under Evelyn's gaze, the Protoss captain stammered, "Your Excellency, I'm not entirely clear on the specifics either."

"Hmph, you don't know? Then I'll ask the captain when I meet him/her."

This is not the Seraphim being arrogant; it's a matter of etiquette.

The Supreme God System dispatched its superior legions to assist the Protoss. This was their first meeting, and it was only right and proper for the Grand Commander to personally come and greet them.

The fact that the captain hasn't arrived yet, and it's not due to force majeure, means that this can't be easily dismissed with a simple "please forgive me."

'Strange, the Celestials and the Angels have always had a good relationship, and we even came here to help. How did this happen?' Sasha was very puzzled.

In the somber atmosphere, the Protoss captain, under immense pressure, delivered the angels into the flagship.

"Commander Evelyn, I am so sorry for not greeting you sooner!" The beautifully dressed woman gracefully bowed to the Seraphim.

She winked at the surprised little girl and said remorsefully, "Because of the internal conflicts within the Protoss, the angels who came from afar were treated coldly. This is entirely Helen's fault."

Evelyn was surprised by the captain's directness. She pondered for a moment and said, "Captain Helen, I believe you do have your own difficulties."

"But I have another question here."

Will there be other reasons in the future that could affect our cooperation?

Absolutely not!

After Helen made her assurance firmly, she immediately smiled and said, "Commander Evelyn, you can just call me Helen."

"Speaking of which, I am your junior."

When did I get a Protoss junior?

Seeing Evelyn looking at her with surprise, Helen pointed to the bracelet Sasha was wearing: "We met once a long time ago, Commander Evelyn. You made a special trip to visit my elder before he passed away."

"..."

"Ah, you are... that little girl from back then?"

"Haha, that's me!"

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"I didn't expect that Evelyn and the new captain were related by marriage."

"Is there a problem?"

"No, I think this is actually better, as it can save a long break-in period."

The two commanders seemed to be old acquaintances, and they spoke without any restraint.

"She's just a junior I met once a long time ago. I don't know what kind of Protoss she is, or if we'll get along."

“Sir, you two will definitely get along!” the girl suddenly interjected.

"By the way, Sally, do you know Helen?"

Remembering Helen's little tricks, Evelyn asked Sasha directly.

"know!"

After the little girl recounted how she met Helen, Evelyn nodded in understanding.

"So this is the world where spirits have been revived. It's quite a coincidence that you can meet again now."

"Ha ha"

"Well, Sally, why do you think Helen would get along with me?"

'You're all warmongers, how could you not get along?'

That's what I think, but of course I can't say it like that.

"Sir, Helen is a staunch supporter of the sweet side."

The little girl said seriously, "You're a sweet tooth, and so is she. I'm sure you two sweet tooths will get along well."

Volume 1: Chapter 312 The Mess

"Haha, Evelyn, your adjutant is quite amusing."

Another angel said with a smile, though she was actually a little surprised.

'I initially thought Evelyn would choose a serious and rigid adjutant, but the young woman is quite lively.'

"Let me formally introduce you. She is my successor angel, named Sally."

"Ah, hello."

The name 'Saliye' sounded familiar, and Pamela greeted her with a smile.

"This is Pamela, my good friend."

"Hello, Commander Pamela."

"That's enough chit-chat, old friend. Now tell me about the state of this world."

Evelyn frowned and said, "The Legion Commander sent me here, and the Protoss have temporarily replaced their Captain. Is the situation very serious?"

"Sigh, what a mess."

General Pamela spread out a map on the table: "The blue area is the territory jointly occupied by the Protoss and the Angels, the red area is the territory occupied by the Yggdrasil, and the white area is the territory occupied by the Humans."

"Nearly two-thirds of the territory has been occupied by the Zerg?"

Evelyn looked at her old friend in disbelief: "With you here, how could the situation have deteriorated to this extent?"

"Part of the reason is that the original captain of the Protoss fleet was incompetent and made several serious decision-making errors."

"But, in the end, it's because the other side is too strong."

Pamela said with a wry smile, "Evelyn, I really can't take it anymore."

"..."

"How many Zerg Tyrants are on the other side?"

"One, but I seriously suspect it's about to advance to the Queen Mother level."

The Queen of the Ig insectoids corresponds to the Seraphim level of the supreme pantheon. The Queen's individual strength is actually far inferior to that of the Seraphim, and even the best among the Thrones can rival her.

However, the Zerg never win through individual combat.

If that tyrant successfully advances to become the Queen Mother, this golden world will be submerged by a swarm of insects in less than a century.

The best course of action now...

"Pamela, do you have the exact coordinates of that tyrant?"

"If I had it, I would immediately launch a decapitation strike."

"But that guy is extremely cautious!"

Pamela said quietly, "The moment I appear within its sight, it immediately retreats, regardless of the battle situation."

"To ensure its own safety, it even slows down its reproduction rate and never builds a fixed nest."

"If it doesn't have a fixed nest, is it possible to figure out its movement patterns?"

"I tried, but failed."

Pamela shook her head and said, "Before you arrived, the former captain made a desperate gamble and launched a surprise attack on the most likely hiding place of the tyrant according to calculations."

"But that was just a pre-dug trap; the Protoss suffered heavy losses."

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"It really is a mess."

After Pamela explained the current situation, Evelyn also felt overwhelmed.

"Pamela, I heard that you suggested to the Legion Commander that I take your place in supporting the Protoss?"

"good"

"..."

"Give me any constructive suggestions. I know your personality; you won't leave me with a mess and then just walk away."

"Haha, Evelyn understands me best."

The angel's smile vanished: "In a few days, I will help some archangels disguise themselves so they can lead the main force away first."

"From now on, Starlight will operate in the open, while I will lead a small elite force to lie in wait."

"When the time is right, I will lead the archangels to clear the way for you. Evelyn, you must kill that tyrant as quickly as possible!"

"Uh, let's pause for a moment."

Evelyn tapped the table unconsciously with her knuckles: "Pamela, your idea of ​​going from light to shadow is good, but..."

"Who can guarantee that the opportune moment for a decapitation strike will definitely come?"

It will definitely happen!

Pamela softened her tone: "Evelyn, there's something else I haven't had a chance to tell you."

"I received a report recently that two wormholes have appeared on the edge of this world."

As he spoke, the Throne pointed to a corner of the blue area on the map.

"Wormhole?"

Evelyn's heart tightened: "Have those two wormholes stabilized?"

"It is gradually stabilizing and is expected to be completely stable in about three months."

"Stable wormholes are very difficult to destroy, so why do you leave them intact?"

"..."

“Evelyn, the reason we can’t launch a decapitation strike is because we can’t pinpoint the tyrant’s location.”

"If we can't be sure, other tyrants can help us find out!"

Pamela said with a burning gaze, "I sensed the presence of two other Zerg tyrants near those two wormholes."