"Didn't the Zerg Queen know the dangers involved?" the Adjutant asked. In truth, he knew she definitely understood the risks. What puzzled him was that, since she knew of such danger and her status among the Zerg was supreme, could there really be something capable of forcing her to make such a choice?
"Of course she knew, and this was most likely her own decision." As though he knew exactly what his Adjutant wanted to ask, the commander answered first. "According to certain intelligence, due to their unique civilization structure, the Queen's supreme status among the Zerg is not something granted by a title, but comes from her own abilities. Under such circumstances, no one can force her to do anything, much less something that could endanger her life. Therefore, the Zerg agreeing to The Alliance's demands must have been the Zerg Queen's own wish."
"Isn't she afraid of death?"
The commander was about to say something, but then seemed to think of something else. Shaking his head, he said, "I don't know. But I imagine she is. After all, most creatures become more attached to this world the greater their power. But no matter how powerful, wealthy, or exalted someone may be, everyone has their own troubles. Perhaps the Zerg Queen had no choice but to do this for reasons of her own."
"But if something happens to her, wouldn't the damage to the Zerg be even greater? If The Alliance's plan succeeds, they definitely won't continue honoring the so-called agreement. They'll probably gather a massive army immediately, wipe out the Zerg, and eliminate this grave threat once and for all."
"You're right, which is why this is a gamble. Perhaps the Zerg are truly facing some kind of major crisis. To the Zerg Queen, if she loses the