Chapter 543

Name:My Clone Empire Author:Li's Children
"Welcome! God be with you When the airlock was opened, 49 Assimilators stood at the airlock door and welcomed the apostles floating in.

"May God be with us!" Several of the Apostle officers touched their hearts and replied.

"We have brought you enough living materials for 50 years and equipment to transform the space station!"

"Your eminence orders you to build a large space station here immediately that will provide a docking point for colonial ships!" The chief officer took off his helmet and headed for the space station.

"Don't worry, we've developed some food with the space station's breeding facilities, and we've also brewed some fine wine."

"You have come with the hope that God has given us, and we must thank God for his gift with a grand celebration party." The Apocalypse came to the officers with an aselu Sutra in his arms.

"We have no reason to object! We need to be grateful for God's gift Several officers looked at each other with a smile. The meaning of the smile was indescribable.

On that night, in the central hall of the space station, the Assimilators in the space station filled the hall with storage boxes as tables. The crew of the five warships and transport ships, except for a few left behind, came to the hall to prepare for the upcoming banquet.

These apostles and soldiers were very comfortable, after all, they risked the risk of the first attempt to sail in dark space to the planet light years away, and brought supplies for these workers.

And they have been in the dark space for half a year. It's time to let out. As the God said, it's just a feast to thank God for his gift!

In the middle of the night, laughter and roars filled the hall, where Assimilators and apostles held up their glasses and cheered loudly. The centrifugal force provided by the gravity ring enabled the alcohol in these glasses to be sprinkled on the ground like the ground, and the hall was filled with the aroma of alcohol volatilization.

"I... I can't do it!" The commander of the supply fleet was shaken by several female Assimilators, and his vision began to blur.

"Captain, you can't drink as much as that, but you can't satisfy the gods!" The Oracle came to the commander with a glass of wine and a laugh.

"I can still drink it!" The commander reaches out and grabs a glass full of wine from the female assimilator and drinks it out. Then the wine rises to the ground.

"Almost, they have lost their ability to move!" The Oracle's eyes were cold when he saw the commander fall.

All the Assimilators at the scene overturned the table and pulled out a homemade rifle from the storage box.

"In pairs, tie these guys up!" As soon as the Apocalypse waved, many Assimilators came forward one after another, one covered with a gun, and the other bound the drunken apostles firmly.

At this time, a seemingly drunk apostle suddenly jumped up. He was not drunk, but was secretly observing the behavior of the people in these space stations.

Unfortunately, the Apostle was not the main character in the movie. He had no ability to avoid bullets. When he jumped into the air, a bullet had been shot from the God's pistol, which exploded the Apostle's head.

"Whether or not you're awake or not, listen, we're just trying to limit your ability to move, not kill you! Please don't be fearless The Oracle stood on a storage box and yelled.

At this time, six apostles stood up with their hands raised and trembling. It was obvious that the Apostle had just been shocked by a shot in the head to frighten those who wanted to make a secret attack.

"Good, thank you for your cooperation." The deity nodded with a smile, indicating that two Assimilators came forward to tie the hands and feet of the six.

After confirming that everyone was limited in mobility, the Oracle nodded to several Assimilators to lift up the five storage tanks.

"What are you going to do?" One of the apostles looked at the boxes in horror and exclaimed that his sixth sense of life made him deeply afraid of these ordinary looking boxes.

"It's nothing. It's just that you're with your God." The deity gave a sad smile.

Several Assimilators open the boxes and remove the cans from them.

A black ball of wool was poured from the jar by the Assimilators into the drunk's face.

And then these balls of wool quickly ran down their nostrils and mouths and got into their bodies.

After the parasitization is complete, the assimilator will come forward and untie these people.

"Assimilator 113 reports!" A disintegrated merceder suddenly raised his head and yelled. Then he took the weapon from his Assimilators and stood aside.

"What the hell are you! The church will not let you go! " Looking at this strange scene, six sober apostles cried out in horror.

"I can tell you the truth very generously, we are the troops of the Federation of IDA, but it is a pity that you will not survive today!" The deity grinned coldly, and then nodded to several Assimilators beside him.Six Assimilators, holding black balls of wool, walk up to the six sober apostles.

"No! No The six cried out in horror.

"Wait, leave a man, I'll show him what we're going to do, and let him die to understand!" The deity suddenly reached out and stopped.

"Understand!" One assimilator retreated to one side holding the parasite. The remaining five continued to put the parasite on the faces of the five apostles, leaving only one living mouth.

"Stick his hands and feet together and seal them with plastic glue to prevent him from escaping!" As the Oracle's voice fell, two Assimilators took the Apostle and pushed him into a metal barrel filled with blue jelly.

After a while, an apostle with only his head outside and his body fixed by hard plastic was thrown to the ground.

"In the next few days, you will see with your own eyes the beginning of the end of your Merced church! The light of your God will be obscured by darkness The Oracle crouched down and licked the hard skin of the Apostle with his long tongue in his mouth.

"Well, it's not bad. You merceders have a strange taste!" Make complaints about the official.

A few days later, five warships and five simply armed cargo ships sailed into the dark space, while the old space station was turned into flying debris in the flames.

"Set destination: L4 colony of the Duchy of langanda!" The divine officer sat in the captain's position and raised his hand.

Next to him, the apostles of the "pseudo stick" were fixed by several chains.

"You! What are you doing in the Duke of langanda? " The Apostle had a bad feeling for a moment.

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