Warren held a green sprout in his mouth, crossed his legs, and leisurely stared at the group of slimes playing not far away.
The spring is bright, and the crystal-clear round bodies of different colors rub against each other with their jelly-like bodies under the sun, and then bounce around like scattered billiard balls. Such actions are often repeated a dozen or even dozens of times. Until they get tired of the smell, the slimes will skip away and do their own activities.
Valen never thought that he would deal with slimes, and he observed their diet and group structure in detail. In the words of Lady Sigrid, these things should be the concern of monsterologists who need to compile books. thing.
In order to better cultivate multi-purpose slimes that can adapt to the environment of the Dawn Territory, Valen learned to write with difficulty and read the racial observation manual written by Vanessa. He was greatly impressed by the manuscript left by this senior. Admire.
Vanessa mentioned that slimes do not live in groups as ordinary people see, but they do not live alone for long periods of time. Most of the time, they are floating between these two states. After all, slimes live in an environment with insufficient food. Will devour the same kind next.
There is not much else in the morning sun, there is always enough food, and slimes can always eat all kinds of things. Of course, there is also the idea of experimentation in this - since the birth of refreshing slime juice, for slimes, Being able to brew juice with other functions, everyone in the Chenxi leadership is looking forward to it.
The two people who studied through books adopted Professor Lu Yu's cartography skills and insisted on recording the slime data in a visual way. This did allow them to obtain some information that the Mera slime merchant had not discovered.
The slimes raised by Wallen and Waller are already the third generation. The grass-type slimes from Yas were split and bred in the Dawn Territory, which has a suitable magical environment and sufficient resources. The second generation has performed better than the first generation. physical fitness.
Stronger magic affinity, better physical functions, and a rounder and larger body.
Among the third-generation slimes that had been bred, Valen was surprised to find that for the first time in the slime crowd, there were individuals equivalent to the fourth level.
Even Alvin, the majestic and burly leader of the combat team, needs to exert strength to hold this large ball of jelly in his arms. Unlike slimes in the wild, it is extremely affectionate to the creatures in the Dawn Territory, even if it is always scratched by hand pricks. Patting them, even picking them up and running away.
Compared to the little slimes who were very imbecile and considered Chen Xi to lead everyone as extremely friendly "companions", several individuals with outstanding physical fitness among the three generations showed wisdom that was different from ordinary slimes.
He would take the initiative to approach Chen Xi who was carrying heavy objects, and use his soft body to hold some of the heavy objects to help carry them.
It will actively spit out drinkable slurry without slapping its head, instead of spitting out highly irritating and highly aggressive corrosive mucus.
There is no need to regularly use magic as bait to plan tracks and discipline them to complete patrols again and again.
One of the slimes was even more unconventional. After discovering that Lulu was carrying a small green water spirit when she went out, it actually followed Lulu actively, trying to sell itself, and jumped high. Gao, trying hard to show the flexibility of his body, hanging himself on a big rock and pulling hard, it looks like a large brushed maltose...
After examining the status of the slime group, Sera simply said: "It seems that Dawn will welcome new companions in the future. Keep up the good work. I, Lulu, and Lu Yu are all very optimistic about you."
Warren admitted that his mind was not very good. Such a simple statement had a completely different flavor under the interpretation of the clever Olga and Judith.
"Idiot, under the tide of magic, slimes have some wisdom, no longer..."
The way Judith forgot her words was still fresh in Warren's memory.
What Olga added shocked him for a long time.
"They are no longer low-level monsters. In the world of magic, the so-called low-level monsters are basically equivalent to being mentally retarded. A little but not much is the scariest thing, because they have more uncertainty than monsters that act according to their own instincts. "
"Although most people say that slimes are low-intelligence monsters... this is a complete misunderstanding. The magician generalizes like this just because the slime group is huge, and there will always be a few individuals who are slightly smarter and more destructive. .”
"Even the Slime King is not considered smart. If you have to compare, the king's intelligence level should be about the same as that of a sixteen or seventeen-year-old human being. Some are even worse."
Valen realized that what the Dawn Leader needed was a group of obedient, lively and lovely companions, and the magic wave as a variable was accelerating the process. The three generations of slimes showed their closeness and loyalty to everyone in the Dawn Leader. Worth cultivating and consolidating deeply.
but…
Warren unconsciously chewed the sprouts he was supposed to hold in his mouth.
"If a king is born among the slime clan, will the slimes still recognize me?"
"Boom~~~"
"boom!!"
Two sudden loud noises caused the slimes moving around Valen to jump back to him quickly, trembling and squeezing Valen's body.
Pulling the slime cuties who were about to drown him to sit up, Valen calmly cast his gaze towards the distant hills.
"Hello, Leader Varun."
After trying hard to control the restless sheep, a member of the livestock team smiled and said hello to Valen.
Warren responded with a smile and complained helplessly: "Maybe we should keep them away?"
The two young men from the animal husbandry team looked at each other and smiled: "Sir Lulu thinks that place is particularly suitable for her research... What is it called?"
"Explosives," his companion reminded.
"Yes, yes, yes, explosives." The young man said, "To be honest, come here from time to time. It feels like the special assault training we had when we were in the Theocracy. It can sharpen your mind."
The location where Lulu researched and tested explosives was located in an open area on the west side of the Dawn Territory. After successfully igniting a mountaintop, Sera and Lu Yu, who were convinced by her work, personally searched for this rugged, potholed area. A desolate place with no flammable materials.
After devoting herself to the research of explosive potions, Lulu completely released herself and devoted her impulse that could not be set on fire to new potions.
The two apprentices who studied with Lulu had forgotten the teachings of their former Theocracy teacher after a period of edification.
"Lu Yu told me that caliber is justice. As long as the charge is enough, even a mouse's head can be blown up to the sky!"
"Lord Lulu... I can't understand the caliber. Why you want to blow up the rats... I don't quite understand either."
"Hmm... It seems that in your continent, Lord Lu Yu, there is a huge metal carriage named 'Rat'." Lulu stretched out her hand and gestured, "They can use the long tubes on the carriage to attach them one by one. Crystals with fire attribute magic are ejected, and the so-called caliber refers to the thickness of these tubes. The thicker the tubes, the more violent they are, and the greater the lethality caused!"
The two apprentices suddenly understood and nodded repeatedly. They were curious about the magical continent where Lu Yu lived. But at the same time, they also wondered... why the huge, solid metal carriage was named after a mouse. Aren't the names of other monsters more imposing?
"In short, I say this to make it clear to you that the power of the explosion is very important. As long as the power is enough, a high-level magician can be killed!" Lulu waved her fist, "All fear comes from the lack of power of the explosion. Just imagine. , if you can blow a high-level magician to pieces in an instant, do you still need to consider what ritual magic he uses?"
An apprentice thought thoughtfully: "What Master Lulu said makes sense. As long as I solve the trouble first, the trouble will never find me... So can we complete the series of throwing and explosion actions at a position beyond the observation range? This way you can even ensure your own safety.”
Lulu's eyes lit up. Her long-term experience in arson and blasting told her that this apprentice's idea had very broad prospects.
After the initial explosive potions take effect one after another, the enemy will always be on guard, but if the bombing can be completed across space...
"Write it down. Although we can't do it now, I always feel that this will be an extremely new way of fighting in the future."
Curcuma is very busy, very busy.
As the leader of the craftsman and civil engineering teams, she always has unfinished work, but she never feels tired. On the contrary, this unusually fulfilling life makes her very motivated and even full of Sigrid's desire to The idea of asking for some tasks to fill the few downtimes.
This request was undoubtedly rejected by Sigrid.
The craftsman team is pursuing the conjecture put forward by Lulu that "magic has the personal information of the caster" and trying to confirm how it affects the carrier that can be attached to the magic.
If a "thread" can be found, it is very likely that a new type of magic lock will be born in the Mera continent, and this lock is fully capable of affecting the current occlusion status of Mera's deformity.
Her bronze skin was sweaty and sticky, and the fire outlined the lines of Yucao's strong and powerful arms, which was contrary to Meira's aesthetics that appreciated weakness and praised her slender figure. Yucao's body was full of explosive power, and she hit the iron felt with a hammer. , sparks flying, powerful movements and skillful postures.
Just as Yucao was sweating like rain, a sudden explosion made her shiver.
"What? It turned out to be in the direction of Master Lu Yu. It's okay. Let's disperse and continue processing the Demon Breaking Crystal." The members of the craftsman team just took a look and returned to their respective posts.
Like Lulu, the summoning team made a lot of noise. Ever since they started exploring the summoning template, there would always be strange magic fluctuations coming from the mountain near the craftsman team's territory.
Yucao wiped her sweat and stared at the distant ridge with some longing.
"Summoning... I really want to learn it, ah, no, no, no, I have to keep working. If I just pester Huo Mu in the future, she should be able to teach me."
The dusk that Yucao misses so much is being embraced by Lu Yu.
Just now, Mu Mu, who was groping for the elemental series of summons, suddenly found that the magic power required for her summons had been significantly reduced, and after testing, her rank had not improved.
The possibility she guessed has come true.
It’s the third day of working overtime in a row, and there’s not much time left for even coding today… I’ll continue to work hard tomorrow to add 10,000 words, and there shouldn’t be anything to worry about during the weekend.
(End of chapter)
