"Psst... Aibute Civilization, Three-Eyed Protoss Patriarch Constantine requests a communication link..."
"Connect the communication..."
"Whoosh..."
"General Bancroft, you've finally arrived..."
"Constantine, I didn't expect you to arrive even before us. What, are you really that impatient to wipe out the Zerg?"
On the bridge of a crescent-shaped flagship in the Gibraltar fleet, the slightly plump Bancroft took a gentle puff from the cigar in his hand, revealing an amiable smile.
Constantine grinned as well. "When one has made a mistake, one must naturally show an attitude of repentance. Our Three-Eyed Protoss made the wrong choice in standing beside the Zerg before. Now that we have seen the bigger picture, of course we must properly make up for our mistake. Arriving early to show our respect is the first step in correcting our past error. The second step is for our Three-Eyed Assault Team to accompany the army into battle..." Constantine swept his gaze around Bancroft. Senator Duncan was actually standing beside him. That politician was willing to personally come to the front lines of the battlefield, which greatly exceeded his expectations.
"The Three-Eyed Assault Team?" A trace of surprise flashed across Bancroft's face. "The Three-Eyed Assault Team, said to be the Three-Eyed Protoss's most mysterious and powerful special forces unit, is actually aboard the warships before us? My, my, how disrespectful of me. Patriarch Constantine, with the Three-Eyed Assault Team, it'll be much easier for you to support the Zerg from behind when the time comes, won't it?" Bancroft had been flattering the Three-Eyed Protoss a moment ago, but in the next instant, his expression turned mocking.
Constantine's face darkened. "Does General Bancroft not trust the Three-Eyed Protoss? Or does General Bancroft still resent us because we chose the wrong side before? If it is the latter, then all I