Read the following passage and questions, then choose the right answer from options, the answer should be one of A, B, C, D.

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“It’s too bad that Myles Cabot can’t see this!” I exclaimed, as my eye fell on the following item: SIGNALS FROM MARS FAIL TO REACH HARVARD council chamber of the dread thirteen: Formis and her twelve advisers. The accused was placed in a wicker cage, opened. 19 On a raised platform stood the ant queen, surmounted by a scarlet canopy, which set off the perfect proportions of her jet-black body. On each side of her stood six refined and intelligent ant-men, her councillors. One of the twelve was Doggo. Messenger ants hurried hither and thither. spent on the planet Venus, where, by the aid of radio, he had led the Cupians to victory over their oppressors, a human-brained race of gigantic black ants. He had driven the last ant from the face of continental Poros, and had won and wed the Princess Lilla, who had borne him a son Formia. Their testimony was brief. with the heart of a Formian, he brought with him one of those powerful radio sets invented by the beast who is our prisoner here to-day. on my farm. “Professor Hammond thinks that he is getting Mars on the was already in progress between the two factions. Barth and Doggo were rolling over and over on the floor in a death grapple, while the ant-queen had backed to the rear of the stage, closely guarded by Emu and Fum. stories seriously, I think that Hammond is getting Venus. Can you run up here and help me try and convince him?” Seizing one of the pikes which supported the scarlet beside the queen. Ant-men now came pouring into the chamber through all the entrances, taking sides as they entered and sized up the situation. If it had still been in vogue among the Formians many a Formian would have “got the number” of many Venus (or Poros, as its own inhabitants call it,) Thirteenth. The loyal Prince Toron occupied the throne in his absence. The last of the ant-men and their ally, the renegade Cupian Prince Yuri, had presumably perished in an attempt to escape by flying through the steam-clouds which completely plane a hundred yards down the beach. What was his horror when out of it clambered, not men but ants! Ants, six-footed, and six feet high. Huge ants, four of them, running toward him over the glistening sands. Gone was all his languor, as he seized a piece of driftwood position and condition, the surrounding scenery, and the advance of the ant-men were exactly, item for item, like the opening events of his first arrival on the planet Poros. He longer possessed the wonderful electrical headset which he had contrived and built during his previous visit to that planet, so as to talk with Cupians and Formians, both of which races are earless and converse by means of radiations from their antennae. So he picked up two sticks from the beach, and held He dreaded the paralyzing bite which Formians usually but, fortunately, it was not now forthcoming. The other three ants kept away from him as Doggo led him to the beached airplane, and soon they were scudding along beneath silver skies, northward as it later turned out. (or, rather, claws) of his old enemies, the Formians? He his departure, only a few sangths ago. How was it that the ant-men had survived their airplane journey across the boiling seas? What had led them to return? Or perhaps these ants were a group who had hidden somewhere and thus had escaped the general extermination of their race. In either event, how had they been able to reconquer Cupian prince? familiar style of toy-building-block architecture affected by the ant-men, and, from its appearance, was very new. On its outskirts further building operations were actively in progress. Apparently a few survivors of the accursed race of Formians As the earth-man was turning these thoughts over in his mind the plane softly settled down upon one of the flat roofs, and its occupants disembarked. Three of the ants advanced menacingly toward Myles, but Doggo held them off. Then all of the party descended down one of the ramps 13 It was a plain bare room, devoid of any furniture except a small table, for ant-men have no use for chairs and of a Formian. it eagerly, but before he could begin writing an ant entered bearing a Cupian toga, short-sleeved and bordered with and then quickly filled a sheet with questions: “How is my princess and my son, the baby king? Whence come all you Formians, whose race I thought had been The ant-man’s reply consumed sheet after sheet of paper but, owning to the rapidity of Porovian shorthand, did not take so very much more time than speaking would have blotting our enemies and our native land from view.” For page after page Doggo, the ant-man, related the harrowing details of that perilous flight across the boiling seas, ending with the words: New Formia. But how is it that you, Myles Cabot, have Formia spurred him to be anxious about her rescue. His immediate problem was to learn what the ant-men YURI OR FORMIS? omen. 15 “So Yuri is king of the ants?” he asked. “Yes,” his captor replied, “for Queen Formis did not survive the trip across the boiling seas.” “Then what of your empire?” Myles inquired. “No queen. No eggs. How can your race continue? For you Formians are like the ants on my own planet Minos.” Doggo’s reply astounded him. “Do you remember back at Wautoosa, I told you that some of us lesser Formians had occasionally laid eggs? So now behold before you Doggo, Admiral of the Formian regarded the Formians as mannish. And rightly so, for they among the Cupians. Furthermore, all Formians, save only the reigning Formis herself, were called by the Porovian pronoun, which corresponds to “he” in English. of some importance among the Formians.” “It ought to,” the ant-man replied, “but as a matter of head of an empire of the Formians, by the Formians, and for the Formians exclusively.” of Yuri should clash with those of Formis?” approached you.” At about this point the conversation was interrupted by a worker ant who brought food: roast alta and green aphid milk. With what relish did the earth-man plunge into the feast, his first taste of Porovian delicacies in many months. “Have you ever known me to fail in any undertaking on the planet Poros?” “No,” the ant-man wrote in reply. of the national pride of the once great Formians? Look! Formia. Formis, daughter of Doggo! What say you?” the queen?” The ant-man indicated that he could. through the slit-like windows. And still the two old friends wrote on, Myles Standish Cabot, the Bostonian, and Doggo, No. 334-2-18, the only really humanlike ant-man whom Myles had ever known among the once dominant . They tore into shreds every scrap of used paper, leaving extant merely the ant-man’s concluding words: “Meanwhile you are my prisoner.” Doggo then rang a soundless bell, which was answered by a worker ant, whom he inaudibly directed to bring sufficient draperies to form a bed for the earth-man. These brought, the two friends patted each other a fond good and here he was now, millions of miles away through space retiring on matted silver felting on the concrete floor of a Porovian ant-house. Such are the mutations of fortune! would it be if I were to slap your daughter’s face, or something? Or why not try me for general cussedness?” “That is just what we finally decided to do,” the ant-man wrote in reply. “We shall try you on general principles, This will be the signal for the proclaiming of Queen Formis.

<question>:
What best describes a Formian body?

<options>:
A Scorpion-like human ants.
B Ant-brained with a Human demeanor.
C Human-brained ants.
D Lizard-brained ants

<answer>:

C