If Gordon alone challenges the Purple Poison Queen, there will be dangers. Whether he can escape safely depends on fate. The risk of teaming up with Hayata is also not small. He must consider retreating before the antidote pills are exhausted.
So
When Anhil and the others rushed over with an almost shameless attitude, carrying a speechless amount of Chinese medicine, and riding a dragon consciousness ship that could compete with ancient dragon species.
This bad-tempered wife could only helplessly usher in a tragic end.
When the moon was high in the sky, the Purple Poison Princess, whose tail, wings and back armor were broken, was captured with an anesthetic bullet and thrown into a trap amidst a burst of unwilling wailing.
Later, together with the Black Flame King, who had been unconscious for almost two days, it was tied to a stainless steel chain by the crew of the Longshi ship, and then lifted up to the large deck of the Longshi ship with a pulley crane.
From now on, there will no longer be the names "Black Flame King" and "Purple Poison Princess" in the world.
unless.
The scholars at Ryūliyuan lost their minds and turned around and released this notorious and terrifying couple back into the wild.
"You wouldn't do such a stupid thing, right?" Gordon asked, carrying the captain of the investigation team who was probably only a third of his weight.
He had heard complaints from other high-ranking hunters of Ryūryūin that two dangerous individuals who had gone to great lengths to capture were inexplicably bumped into each other again in the wild not even two years after they were handed over to Ryūryūin.
The young dragon scholar who was a little younger than Feng Ying shook his head crazily.
He obviously knew what Gordon was referring to, and explained with a dry smile: "Ge, Mr. Gordon, 'Armor Crack' is a special case. The crustacean has a limited range of activities, a low IQ, and no concept of holding grudges.
In addition, in order to study the real reason for the birth of this special individual, scholars..."
"What about 'Bao Tang'?" Ajia Xi, who was squinting his eyes, asked in a faint tone.
The captain of the investigation team was sweating profusely.
"Ke Baomao's situation is also quite special. A variety of rare alloys that cannot be smelted by human technology can be collected from it. That's why Longliyuan tried to raise it in captivity. Unfortunately, it underestimated its power and let it escape."
Gordon narrowed his eyes and looked at the anesthetized Black Flame King and Purple Poison Lady on the deck, wondering if he should chop off the heads of those two guys now.
Don't let them run away again under the mysterious manipulation of some scholars with bad ideas, turn into some "super special" existence, and come back to trouble you again.
The captain of the investigation team who saw through his thoughts quickly waved his hand, "No, no, no! Mr. Gordon! That will never happen. Please be calm. The research value of living bodies and corpses are completely different!
The Black Flame King and the Purple Poison Lady are flying dragons with high IQs. We also know that if they are allowed to escape, a catastrophic attack will occur.
Therefore, neither the guild nor Longliyuan will allow such an accident to happen! "
While the captain of the investigation team was giving the assurance with confidence, the dragon scholar Isa next to him lowered his eyes and muttered to himself.
The reflection of the lenses made it difficult to see his expression clearly, "If the Black Flame King and the Purple Poison Lady mate in a natural environment, what kind of larvae will be produced? It's really curious..."
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The corner of Gordon's mouth twitched fiercely, and Hayata pulled out the Odachi.
On the deck, Mr. Isa, who had come to his senses, the captain of the investigation team, the waitress accompanying the ship, and others were dragging the hunters' arms. Ask them to calm down.
Beside the Dragon Sense Ship, Ancil was looking curiously at Chichika who was saying goodbye to Pork Chop.
"Don't tell me, they really look alike, huh?"
Chichika handed a crookedly written letter and a stone sculpture of a cat totem the size of an apple to Pig Chop, hoping that it would be delivered to the paws of his mother and sister Chichiya.
Pork Chop naturally agreed wholeheartedly, and promised that when he had the opportunity to come to the ruins plain, he would definitely come and visit his uncle.
Before saying goodbye, Chichika patted Pork Chop's shoulder heavily, "Pork Chop meow! You are already a mature man, meow!"
"Meow" was not used to being praised so bluntly, so Pork Chop seemed a little shy.
"Also, meow, boys should take the initiative to meow!"
Pig Chop didn't understand the meaning and shook his ears, "Meow?"
Chichika crossed her arms, "We mean Ms. Koran, nya."
On the side, Anhil, who was watching with great interest, couldn't help laughing.
After reacting, Zhupa's whole face wrinkled up, "No, meow! At least it can't be Xianglan meow!"
An Xil walked over with a smile and rubbed Pig Chop's head vigorously, "Pork Chop, sometimes, there are some things that are not up to you."
Tonight, in the secret realm of the ancient pagoda, there was not a single cloud in sight, and the sky was incredibly clear.
The waning moon hung far away on the top of the ancient tower. It was obviously still early for perfection, but it gave people a bright and dazzling feeling. The moonlight fell on the mist clinging to the ground, like frost and snow.
Xuanxu hugged her knees and squatted on a broken stone platform.
She has been squatting here for almost half a month.
"That's what snow is like," Feng Ying said. She stretched out her bloated fingers and poked at the mist reflecting the moonlight on the stone platform. It was so white that it looked like a real thing, but it couldn't be touched.
"Gululu"
There was another gurgling sound, but this time it didn't seem to be the bubbly sound that comes from talking in mucus, but it seemed to come from the belly.
"Jigu. I'm hungry after eating thunderworms."
The leather bag originally filled with food was empty yesterday. She should have gone back to the forest to replenish supplies, but the moon had been so bright and beautiful these two days, and she wanted to spend more time in the sun.
The hatching of the parasite pupa has reached the final stage. According to teachers and seniors, this is also the most critical stage.
Be sure to "expose more".
In fact, you can bask in the sun or the moonlight, but the effects are different.
If it gets more sunlight, the parasitic armor will be thick and hard after hatching, like a beetle. If it is exposed to the moonlight often, the parasitic armor will be light and airy, like a butterfly.
Her name is Xuanxu, not Jiajia, so she doesn’t want to turn into a beetle!
"Gululu"
My stomach growled again.
Bathed in the moonlight, Xingxu put the small package An Xil gave her in her arms, hugged her knees tightly, and remained motionless like a real chrysalis, which would save her energy.
The moonlight was cool, like spring water, seeping into the pupa shell and into the body. The pupa's eyelids were heavy and she felt a little sleepy.
A figure jumped down beside her and slapped her on the back of the head, or rather, on the huge pupa shell.
Xuanxu woke up with a startle, "Guji. Is it Qian Caolu?"
"Do you want to starve yourself to death? Even if you want to go out, you still have to be anxious in just these few days?" Qian Cao scolded Xuanxu a few words angrily, and then angrily stuffed a fat and white endurance thunderworm into Xuanxu. In the hands of the worm.
"Huhujigu, thank you Gululu~!" Xuanxuan held the squirming fat insect in her hands, giggled twice and said thank you.
She didn't stuff the Endurance Thunderworm into her mouth, because she couldn't touch her mouth when her whole body was wrapped in the chrysalis.
When a chrysalis like her eats, she just opens the crack on the top of her head a little and then throws the food in.
The mucus that soaks the body also acts as a digestive juice, digesting and dissolving food into nutrients to provide nutrients for the host and the unformed parasitic nail.
Perhaps because he was hungry, he used a little more force than usual when pulling the thunderworm from the crack above his head.
"Crack-"
Amidst a series of cracking sounds and the gurgling sound of mucus flowing, the huge pupa covering her body split from the middle and split into two halves.
Xuanxuan and Qiancao were stunned.
After several seconds, Qian Cao screamed: "Have you completed your transformation into a cricket?!"
Xuanxu, who had a fat bug on his head, blinked and then touched his white and tender cheeks, "Yeah, it seems?"
The butterfly wings, mainly in black and white, slowly spread out, reflecting colorful lights under the moonlight.
(End of chapter)
