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While the Alien Queen was looking at the cabin in the forest, in the sleeping cabin of the transport ship, the alien larvae slowly squirmed against the low temperature, and then spread themselves out and covered an internal organ of the Chitauri to camouflage themselves.

At first glance, this organ is just slightly larger than before, as if it has a little more visceral fat.

With a bang, the transport ship shook and broke away from the last section of the super-light channel.

After a self-check on the spot, the transport ship chose a direction and flew towards the Chitauri fleet. The ship's speed slowly increased to sub-light speed, and it did not take long to merge into the fleet.

"PG12138, PG12138, this is the logistics headquarters. We now order you to change the destination to planet No. 2. Repeat, change the destination to planet No. 2."

When the transport ships were preparing to slow down and merge, the order came from the fleet. With the captain turning on fully intelligent navigation, the transport ship first changed direction according to the order, and then began to wake up the driver.

It was not just this transport ship that was changed by the temporary order, but also other ships coming out of the nearby star system.

In the transport ship, electronic signals and sound wave broadcasts rang out at the same time. This was originally a measure to ensure the transmission of information, but now it reminded another creature.

The Alien Queen tilted her head and listened to the sounds outside. As the Alien Queen who emerged from the body of a Chitauri superpower, she was quite familiar with the Chitauri language.

Go to another planet? Good news, my children have a bigger place to hide from detection, and the alien race will never die!

At this time, on Chitauri 2, officials led several teams of soldiers to look at the rioting crowd below. Among them were slaves transported from the main star, as well as intelligent life forms brought from other planets.

"Don't be impulsive. You can talk about anything." The official's voice came through the amplification device.

"What's there to talk about? We don't have enough food and clothing, and now even the oxygen supply is limited! No matter what, we will die, so why not fight! Brothers, follow me!"

An alien with wings shouted, holding up a steel fork made of steel broken off from the factory.

When rushing forward, the alien's wings kept waving. He could fly easily by doing this before. However, the gravity of this planet is greater than that of his hometown, but the density of the air is lower.

Therefore, flapping the wings only has a slight acceleration effect at best.

The official raised his finger forward, and the soldiers around him opened fire. As soon as the material dissociation bomb was ready to hit Yiren, within a few seconds, Yiren's body began to collapse and turned into a ball of discrete cells.

"Friends, I come here with good intentions." The official showed a kind smile, "Otherwise, I only need to remove the insulation layer for a few hours, and I will never have to see you again."

"Please cooperate with me. The resource transport ship has already arrived here. I will make the decision first to lift the oxygen supply restriction and increase the ration of food and clean water by ten percent."

The crowd below became a little chaotic, and many people seemed to be putting down their weapons. Even if the amount of food and water was increased, the amount of food and water would not be as good as a few months ago.

"Don't worry, everyone, this kind of thing will never happen again in the future. The great king has executed the executive who enriched himself. When the transport ship arrives, everyone's treatment can return to what it was a few months ago."

The officials continued to comfort them. As for the executed executioner, just clone a similar one. The slaves below cannot come into close contact. As long as they see that the one similar to the executioner has been executed, they will naturally I somehow feel that life will get better.

Continuous promises and slightly improved treatment made the rioting crowd quiet down. There was no other way, as the officials said, as long as the insulation layer was closed, everyone would die.

After solving the last riot point, the official smiled at the crowd passing in front of him. After reaching a remote place, he began to report to the Chitauri King.

"King, all the riot points have been successfully pacified." The official said respectfully.

"I don't care if the pacification is successful or not. Lord Thanos will arrive soon. What I need is that before Lord Thanos arrives, there cannot be excessive population reduction. If not, you don't have to come back and stay in that planet." On the planet."

King Chitauri's cold words came from the communicator.

The officials also understood the meaning. As long as they were alive, the fool with all his limbs was still alive, and that would reduce consumption even more.

After understanding this, the official raised his head and glanced at the snowy sky. Hey, it's a little late to understand now. It's too late to start being a stick.

We can only use resources to stabilize these people first. Fortunately, it won't take long. I just don't know why Thanos wants these guys alive?

A few days later, one transport ship docked at the port.

"Eh? Why is your ship's life-saving consumption so high?" The staff looked at the instruction sheet in their hand that consumed one-third more than other similar ships, and looked at the captain of the transport ship and the members of the cab behind him with some confusion.

"Who knows, maybe the sensor somewhere failed, or there was a bug in a certain algorithm. Look, I just took a nap, and when I woke up, I was fatter." The captain was very unhappy and rubbed his belly. After patting it, the belly didn't bounce much, but the intestines inside bounced twice.

This thing is also strange. If you gain weight, you will gain weight, and you will also gain visceral fat. If it weren't for the fact that the portable medical test report showed no problems, the captain would have thought that he had some disease.

The staff took a look at the other members behind the captain. Indeed, everyone was a little fatter. Since it was common, there was a high probability that there was something wrong with the sensor.

Yes, the staff signed a stamp, and the leave for all members of the transport ship was approved. However, before taking leave, they still had to transport the supplies on the ship to the ground.

This requires relying on the in-planet transport aircraft, but for those who can serve as pilots on space transport ships, it is not difficult to drive a transport aircraft, especially in this era of increasingly complete automation.

After seeing off the crew, the staff felt a little headache looking at this first-class transport ship with a total crew number of over 5,000. After much hesitation, they approved the repair.

If the problem is not found, if it is consumed like this every time, why should we use it as a transport ship? It should be scrapped as soon as possible.

After receiving the signal from the staff, the transport ship flies to the disassembly port, where after the external armor and weapons are removed, the transport ship will finally enter the planet's atmosphere and land on the ground for maintenance.

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