At this moment, when the Blood Calamity Flower heard Elena's words, all their eyes began to roll around!
It gradually began to go crazy, gradually began to become chaotic...
"What dream? What "Survival Manual"?"
"Why, as a prophet, can I not understand a word you say?!"
"It's obviously the first time we've met!"
"Why do you know I have a Lost in the Jungle Survival Manual in my belly?"
"And - how could I dream that I don't even know who I am?"
The bloody king's face was full of despair.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."
"And I am just a pitiful, lonely, weak, and helpless bloody flower, and on this inexplicable day, I must be eaten by you inexplicably!"
Tick tock, tick tock, tick tock...
All its eyeballs shed tears like a shower head.
The corner of Elena's mouth twitched, she really didn't expect that the Blood Calamity Flower would be so sad when she cried. But its cries are also accompanied by strong spiritual pollution, which makes people feel the same.
"Okay, okay. Bloody King, stop your chaos!" Elena quickly comforted, "I have no intention of eating you. In fact, my purpose is just to let you answer my questions for free."
Elena touched the Blood Disaster Flower's pitiful big head distressedly. Under the mental pollution, she felt extremely pity in her heart.
"Promise me now, promise me now, poor Huahua. I think you yourself don't want to see your flesh, blood, and soul cut into the most perfect shapes, and then placed on a delicate plate, appearing in On my dining table?"
[The prophet's San value is -10! 】
The Blood Disaster Flower shivered inexplicably and stopped crying.
Is it because mental pollution has no effect...
Otherwise, why would she say the harshest words in the most comforting tone?
Are there really such twisted and sick women in the world? !
"Hey, hey, why didn't you tell me earlier? Elegant lady."
All its eyeballs turned hard and turned: "Look at you, you made my beloved eyeballs red."
"As long as you tell me such a small thing from the beginning, I will definitely agree!"
"Because you are the female queen I admire the most! Therefore, no matter what you want to do to me, I am willing! Hehehehe!"
The Blood Disaster Flower finally put away its little tricks.
Elena got rid of the mental pollution, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but twitch.
There is really no bottom line. I didn’t expect you to be such a flower...
Could it be that the Bloody King is just boring?
"Then, what questions do you have to ask me, my admired lady?" At this moment, all the Blood Disaster Flower's eyeballs were full of flattery.
"Uh... I want to ask why my frog witchcraft works sometimes but not sometimes." Elena didn't hesitate, after all, she didn't have much time.
Frog witchcraft is the safest guarantee for this "big comeback". If she can figure out why the frog witchcraft works sometimes and sometimes not, then she doesn't need to risk using her [hole card].
"Frog witchcraft? Is it one of your abilities?" All the Blood Disaster Flower's eyes rolled up.
"If your ability works sometimes and sometimes doesn't work, then it can only mean that... it's incomplete? Yes, it's incomplete!" the Blood Calamity Flower affirmed.
Elena frowned: "Incomplete...what do you mean?"
"You should ask yourself this, the lady I admire. What exactly are you incomplete about?"
Elena paused, then her face suddenly turned red: "How dare you doubt me? You are incomplete, and your whole family is incomplete!"
Faced with Elena's annoyance, the prophet trembled in fear.
"I definitely didn't mean to insult you, my mistress!"
"Your thinking should not just stop at the superficial entertainment of human beings, but should explore deeper places."
Elena's veins popped out: "Can't you just explain it more clearly?"
"I'm sorry." The Blood Calamity Flower said in horror, "I can only see so much. You know, I'm still far from being omniscient and omnipotent. At least, I have to devour the flesh and blood of people below the king level in the world."
"And the flesh and blood I have devoured now, the abilities within them can only allow me to see so much."
Elena sighed, and the blood disaster flower's fearful expression made Elena no longer doubt it. After all, she believed that the blood disaster flower did not want to become a delicacy on her dining table.
But then, what does "incomplete" mean...
Elena thought about it, this question made her miserable.
After all, as a beautiful girl in the dark world who has correct views, lofty ideals, delicate face, perfect figure, elegant manners, and perfect body, how can she be "incomplete"?
Just say you are angry or not?
Elena was really helpless about this problem, she could only lower her head and look over and over.
However, for a moment, her face turned pale.
What she saw at this moment was just an ugly dwarf.
However, what others see of yourself is your true appearance.
No!
Or it should be said that what others see of themselves is the appearance of power!
If the Lost Jungle will grant an "identity" to everyone who comes, then my current identity is undoubtedly that of an ugly dwarf.
But the appearance of Quanqi is still the same as before!
Power... He has no identity!
Elena suddenly became flustered.
If power, as his second personality, is a part of himself, then at this moment his first personality has gained an identity, but his second personality has no identity.
So my identity in Conglin is... incomplete?
Elena's bloody pupils flickered, and she felt panicked.
Although she didn't know if her analysis was correct, as long as the question involved power, it would give her unspeakable fear.
"Looking at your expression, have you already got the answer?" the Dread Lord asked curiously.
"No, not yet." Elena shook her head in despair, "I'm afraid it won't be possible for me to get the real answer in a short time."
She looked at the Dread Lord and saw that there were a few more scarlet cracks on his face.
"But it doesn't matter, I still have [the trump card], don't I? Although it is very risky, and although fate always likes to push me to the most dangerous path, at least I still have the power to fight!"
"So, what are your plans next? Are we going to start feeding golden fruits to the weirdness in the entire jungle?" the Dread Lord asked.
Elena looked into the distance.
"No! Now is not the time to purify the disaster. We still need helpers, more helpers! To ensure that the operation is foolproof!"
Elena's blood pupils are profound: "After all, for those of us who still cannot see through everything, we can only use the most powerful combat power to fill this unknown gap."
Fortunately, she already had someone in mind for her helper.
——That will definitely be a powerful fighting force!
