713. O Supreme Lord, please protect us before that day comes.

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Lu Yu specially explained it to Xia Leim, but her reaction was already quite dull.

"He's right. What I like is the person he used to be... Some people disperse as they walk. Let's just go. Life is pretty good now... Well, you can give me a slime. Mother?"

Lu Yu was stunned: "Of course, what do you need her help with?"

"It's so cute, of course you can hold it and play with it." Sharem laughed.

Slime Girl Chen Xi Ling's popularity has skyrocketed, and everyone, without exception, has praised it regardless of race.

Lulu focused on the former green cat lady slime and kept using her as a pillow, only inviting her out when she and Sera Lu Yu rested.

The leaders of each group also have a slime pet at home, and the kidnapped Qie Ye is an avid slime lover.

Needless to say, Vera and the other dark green sea monsters are pet masters. Besides the slimes, they are also feeding the coral jellyfish swarm.

Their gentle characteristics, which are different from the common slimes in the wild, also make the new forest elves fall in love with them. These little guys can gather elements for them and improve their work efficiency... Why didn't you realize that these guys have such a cute side before?

Stupid Dragon is probably the only guy who hates slime. He always wants to put slime on the tip of his tongue. He is often scolded by Lulu. After explaining it several times, Stupid Dragon's mind is clearly confused, so much so that he sees it. When the slime comes bounding over, he runs away in a hurry, shrinks into a corner, spreads his wings, covers his body, and squats down, like a puppy that has done something wrong.

The good news is that Stupid Dragon hates slimes, but he doesn’t hate slime girls—he doesn’t know the latter race.

You must have a certain level of intelligence before you can take the magic potion. This rule excludes a large number of slimes from Chen Xi, and is also the reason why there are currently less than twenty slime girls. Under the training of Sigrid and others, the slime girls in Active and Dawn Castle have acquired the ability to accurately process information, complete tasks, and properly utilize the functions of the humanoid body.

The two food truck slime "people" who were extremely smart before taking the potion, one transformed into a dragon girl, and the other transformed into a demon fox. Not only did they make rapid progress, but they also vaguely showed signs of gathering other slime girls. It is very much like the "leader" who will inevitably be born in a smart group.

A slime with enough wisdom can be called a king. Looking at Meira, there is only one slime that Lu Yu and others know about, and that is the slime who provided a kind reminder to the stupid dragon but was considered to be a deceit. king.

"Perhaps we can witness the birth of two new kings with our own eyes?" Lulu looked forward to it with great anticipation.

Different from the wild, the environment in the Dawn Territory is more comfortable. If a new king appears, as long as she is not allowed to suppress other members of the same race, but is ordered to support the evolution of the same race, the possibility of obtaining more "kings" is very high.

"In addition to the performance of the dining car duo, there is another small thing worth noting." Sigrid read while holding a board filled with information. "The civil engineering team discovered that among the four statues made according to the lord's needs, as the lord The slimes behaved strangely near the briquette-shaped statues that merged into one. It is speculated that it is because the shape is similar to them and there is a misunderstanding caused by imitating people's saluting gestures."

Lu Yu puffed out the soda in his mouth.

Slime's pilgrimage to coal briquettes, what kind of funny story is this?

He personally went to the area where the briquette statue was placed to check, and sure enough, as Sigrid said, every time the slimes playing around rolled randomly into the statue area, they would jump on the spot several times, and then roll left and right. YiGulu left.

This is true for almost every slime. Although the number of rolling circles is different and the number of jumping is irregular, the appearance rate of these two behaviors is extremely high, and there is an obvious sequence.

"A unique way of communication?" Lulu's eyes widened with confusion on her face.

Sera is also incredible. She has never heard of slimes communicating through body language. Scholars who study monsters generally believe that slimes send basic signals to their companions by manipulating the fluctuations formed by magic power and elements. This kind of The method cannot convey complex messages.

Lu Yu was also confused: "It seems we can only wait until those two slime girls become kings and explain it to us... Sigrid and Bo Mu should work harder."

Sigrid, who was also peeking at the slimes, tapped the board angrily: "Can the awakening of wisdom be accomplished if we work harder?"





In the damp and dark cave, groups of squirrels scuttled quickly with their mouths bulging. In the pools of translucent sticky slurry, a large number of scattered protruding stones became a platform for them to jump. With their dexterity and dexterity, they swung their big tails lightly and quickly passed through the obstacles and entered the depths of the cave with the graceful attitude of a flying squirrel.

In the darkness, the black "giant python" moved according to the sound, and its wet body continued to drip sticky liquid. It tried hard to stretch its body to high places. The squirrels galloping in the cave faced the dark pit in front of them, and they did not care. Without hesitation, he jumped down and landed on the giant python's body accurately one after another, letting the little black hands with fingers extending out of the mucus tightly hug their four legs.

The giant pythons clinging to the rock wall appeared one after another, doing the same thing, welcoming the army of squirrels returning from looking for food. They cooperated seamlessly, and the jumping squirrels without exception boarded the sightseeing bus smoothly, and followed the giant pythons. Their steadily moving bodies moved toward the deeper, more difficult-to-explore depths of the cave.

Already, the squirrel couldn't hold back the joy of sharing and stuffed the hard-won food stored in its cheek pouches into the mouth of the giant python. This did not slow down the sightseeing bus, and the car that swallowed the food traveled through the deep and quiet place. The corridor passed through the wall that had obviously been modified by magic power, and entered an unusually open and wide underground platform illuminated by lighting crystals.

One after another, the planarians put down the squirrels on their backs, letting them run happily towards the embrace of the group, where they spit out the rich food in their cheek pouches.

A huge squirrel waved its big fluffy tail and walked past every squirrel. From time to time, it would tap some squirrels on the head with its tail angrily, making them vomit out the "squirrels" hidden in their cheek pouches guiltily. Private money".

The squirrel clan has grown a lot compared to the last spring. The surge in the number of clan members has made the squirrel king [Black Tail] extremely emotional.

His intelligence is neither high nor low, but his strength is very weak. Any race in this forest, even the most ordinary beast, may kill it.

It only has some magic power, like a wise man trapped in a body struggling to think about some problems with a brain that is slightly smarter than other monsters, but all it gets is helplessness.

What is the use of his awakened wisdom?

What gave him the answer was not beasts, monsters, or the death that befell him and his tribe on an ordinary day, but a floating black mist.

He easily saw through his wisdom disguised under the shell of an ordinary squirrel, and used his extended tentacles and a voice that reached deep into his soul to describe to him a possibility of hope and future.

Blacktail has no right to refuse. The planarians have become a solid backing for the squirrels in this forest. The dark cave has become the safest haven for the Blacktail clan. Even the most powerful monsters stare at the large amounts of mucus at the entrance of the cave. And after that intricate cave that exudes a sense of tranquility and danger, he will turn back in despair.

This is harmonious coexistence. Under the ugly and twisted appearance of planarians, there is a "heart" that can be called honest. If they really have such a thing...

He only asked for enough food, never more, and left the extra to the Kuroo clan for safekeeping, and trusted them unconditionally... Thinking of the "dark cloud" that fell over his head, Kuroo could only feel grateful.

The coexistence between the two races is pleasant and satisfying. If this is the path guided by fate, Kuroo is only grateful to fate. As for the black mist...

On the rock wall, a chariot composed of countless tentacles, bones, and flesh exudes a faint golden light under the illumination crystal. Countless wise "heads" seem to be spreading the light of wisdom to the believers who believe in themselves - looking for someone who can It is not easy to reflect the golden radiance of minerals. The planarians seem to have drilled into extremely deep areas before they got what they wanted.

The planarians call it the God of Wisdom. Whenever they find something in their exploration, they will pray devoutly and chant his name.

And above that, the "black mist" that completed the deal with Kuroo floated quietly like a rain cloud that dropped sweet rain, or like a black sun that spread the light of hope for the planarians. The planarian used the simplest lines to depict him, but under the influence of light and shadow, in Kuroo's eyes, he seemed to have come alive from the mural.

He who is called "Lord" by the planarians has the grandest and simplest sacrifice.

The planarians that come and go are decomposed into separate individuals from the fusion state, and then the most powerful and fat group of planarians cut off their tails and offer the freshest and most vital limbs to the Supreme Lord.

To be honest, Kuroo would feel a dull pain in his tail every time.

But fortunately, the almost unparalleled healing ability of planarians allows them to follow the Lord's teachings and recycle the tails - enshrine them and eat them themselves, or splice them together again.

Blacktail was used to the magical sacrificial rituals of the planarians. Out of admiration and awe, he also offered his own respect - a vat of the most delicious honey that was searched for by all Blacktail's squirrels.

There was no way to find big, sweet nuts this season, so that was all he could do.

Kuroo didn't know whether the great and supreme Lord was willing to accept this meager respect, but he had no choice but to do so. Kuroo was too weak now, and the flesh and blood of monsters was beyond their reach.

Following the twisting prayer "dance" of the planarians, the squirrels, led by Black Tail, also hugged their tails, crawled on the ground, and prayed devoutly to the "Lord".

"Please, the Supreme Lord, protect the Black Tail clan. We will eventually grow into believers who can bring you sweet tributes."

"Before that day comes, please kindly and generously grant us some of your brilliance."

I have confirmed that I have a cold, but I feel fine. It feels amazing. Zhang said, come more, come more!

(End of chapter)