Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 562: Hill is a bit unbearable treasure
Of course, Hill also wanted to taste how this kind of silverfish was worth the effort of the narwhal family.
You know, they have to swim for half an hour every day to eat at the current farther from the iceberg, and then come back to hit the mountain in shifts, but no whale has ever planned to quit this job.
Hill controlled his own strength, and hit an iceberg with his whale friend once in a while. He tried to keep his strength the same as that of his friend, but he has already won the appreciation of the whale patriarch.
It seems that they thought Hill was here to make a living, but they didn't expect to be able to work. Hill could feel that the patriarch was very pleased.
After another three days of chiseling, a big hole opened at the bottom of the iceberg, and countless whitebaits rushed out frantically.
Hill quickly collected hundreds of items and then stopped. Not to mention anything else in his pendant, the ecological cycle of the water system is very complete, and it was perfected by Aglaia when he was bored.
If these silverfish can survive in the sea normally, they will definitely survive in the pendant.
What surprised him even more was that the water flowing out of the iceberg with the whitebait turned out to be fresh water.
Hill glanced at some old whitebaits that were jumping desperately to escape. Could it be that these fish are still amphibious in freshwater and saltwater?
Or, like salmon, migrate to the iceberg to ovulate and hatch, and then wait for the whale to break through the iceberg before returning to the sea?
Do you want to trade your delicious meat for the continuation of your existence?
Hill couldn't help his curiosity, he must go to the iceberg to take a look.
The seemingly endless whitebait is still flowing out, but only some clever ones escaped from the first batch, and the cunning ones are all in the middle, while most of the whales are closing their mouths to taste the first bite It also ran away when it tasted.
Hill estimated that hundreds of thousands of big whitebait had actually escaped, and the iceberg was still rushing out.
However, Hill estimated that the last batch would probably be wiped out. Even if they escaped the siege of thousands of whales, some other giant fishes had already begun to appear outside to pick up the leak.
This can be regarded as a biological chain on the northern ice sheet.
Sill said hello to the whale friend, and took advantage of the opportunity when the silverfish's falling speed began to slow down, and rushed into the glacier in the iceberg.
Although Hill's body can't feel the temperature change, his familiarity with ice and snow allows him to make the most accurate judgment.
This is a river whose temperature is ten degrees below zero, but not frozen.
This is not normal.
Sill swam slowly, sensing the concentration of magic in the water, and finally found that tiny vein in the wider and wider river.
The weaker and weaker magic concentration told Hill that if he didn't hurry up, it would be too late. He quickly kicked his legs and shot upwards diagonally like an arrow.
Looking in amazement at the clumps of pale yellow shrubs on the top of the iceberg, Hill quickly picked off the transparent fruits that were slowly withering.
Seeing that it was too late, Hill summoned the wood element spirit without thinking.
Small **** of light soon appeared next to Hill, and then began to help Hill pick the fruits.
When they teamed up to pick the fruits and Hill was about to send the wood elemental spirits back to the elemental world one by one, he was surprised to find that there were a few different little light **** mixed in the elemental spirits.
He didn't know how to tell these little goblins who were holding the fruit and waiting to get the element spar from Hill. Although you all have wings and look pretty, you don't look alike at all. kind of creature.
But Hill still took the few berries in the little hand, and gave them the element spar in his hand, but it was replaced with wood element spar, not the same as the wood element elf. Property spar.
The wood elemental elves have already discovered these alien creatures. Although they have been to the main material plane before, there are no such little fairies in fairy dresses in Trasil. In fact, they seem to like to call themselves little flowers Fairies, generally speaking, grow in forests.
At first, Hill thought it was an ice fairy, but after a closer look, he was sure that these little fairies in snow-white fairy dresses were indeed little flower fairies.
He began to look around the transparent bush, hoping to see what kind of plant it was. You must know that it can support the existence of several small flower fairies. This kind of magic plant is very rare in the highest forest of elves.
But no matter how he looks at it, he thinks it is a cloudberry in the highest wasteland!
The fruit of the shrub grows on long, whip-like and silky vines, forming a dense and intertwined bush. It is difficult for a big man like Hill to pick it, so he invites the wood elemental elf help.
It's just that they are different from ordinary raspberries. These fruits are transparent with a slight yellowish color.
Sill looked around again, and a little flower fairy who was a circle bigger than the other companions flew over, pointed her small staff at an inconspicuous ball in the middle of the bushes and said, "That's this The mana source of this plant is the reason we can survive here, you can take it away, but in exchange, you have to take us out.
There is no war in the High Wastes anymore, is it? We didn't escape back to King's Court of Joy, so we had no choice but to pray for his help, and we fell into this iceberg through space together.
Although it is safe, it has been lonely for thousands of years.
Even the gods can't find it here, even if we want to summon Titania to take us away.
We don't want to go back to the Shade House anymore, but want to see the world outside. "
"I can take you away, and I don't need you to stay in my territory. If you want to go back to the Shade House, you can leave at any time.
My domain doesn't worry about the eyes of the goblin queen Titania, or your friends coming to play. Hill gently stroked the branches and leaves of cloudberries, and communicated with them patiently. After a long time, these bushes opened the way for Hill.
The fairies in Joy King's Court are all goblins. Pixies and leprechauns are already very big ones, and they are usually palm-sized little ones like flower fairies and household brown fairies.
Compared with their older relatives, the demon goblins, their pranks are like a child throwing a water polo on your head. Hill doesn't think these goblins are much trouble.
"Why do they listen to you?" Xiao Huaxian asked unwillingly, "We can go in, but that thing's ability to control cloudberries is stronger than ours, and it won't let us control cloudberries at all, otherwise, it won't be able to control cloudberries every year. Come so many whitebaits to grab the fruit."
"The fruit has a lot of vitality and can help the whitebait reproduce." Hill smiled and comforted her, "Although there are a lot of them, they taste so delicious that they are the favorite food of many large fish.
For you, it is just food for one year, for them, this is the hope that the genocide will not be exterminated.
Don't be angry. "
That is, at the same time, it also brought more deaths to myself.
Hill already understands why the whales choose to have dinner and blind dates here. Such a gentle vitality can also make pregnancy and childbirth easier for whale mothers.
The breeding of whales is actually very difficult, no wonder there are so many of them gathered.
But without the help of the narwhal, these whitebaits would die if they could only stay in fresh water. Although they breed in fresh water, they will eventually survive in sea water.
Not to mention, these fruits will also wither, which does not provide them with food all year round.
Probably in Yinyu's inheritance memory, although many children will die in this way, it is much better than the fate of crying and waiting for death in the past.
Eating so many magical fruits, many whitebaits that live a year longer have evolved, and they still reproduce with the group.
But as long as they escape from the whale's big mouth, unless they are born weak descendants, they will no longer die in the mouth of other big fish.
Xiao Huaxian seemed to have fantasized about the life of silver fish, and her whole body trembled: "You are really a good person, I knew that even if we were found to be different from them, the Son of Nature would not easily hurt us.
I will no longer complain about those fish robbing food, it's just that I can't make wine, and life is more important.
Hello, my lord, my name is Vera, my name is actually very long, but I still remember my original friends in the wasteland, please don't give me your full name. "
Hill couldn't help laughing: "You still, villain. My name is Hill."
This little flower fairy is still following the tradition of the past to socialize with Hill, but these natural elves rarely appear in Toril now.
After the destruction of the Supreme Wilderness, when humans occupied the position of the elves in the past, their destruction of the forest has caused these goblins to hide in the center of the still existing forest, and even return to the house of shade.
The goblins don't deal with dwarves, and humans make them uncomfortable, so now only gnomes and elves can see them occasionally.
Sill looked at the jeweled cup in the center of the opened vine, and couldn't help showing a wry smile.
The benefits he got from coming out this time are a bit too great, and he may not be able to take them back.
It was a marble cup ~IndoMTL.com~ about the size of two fists. Three bands of gold surround the rim of the cup, and the sides are set with topaz, hyacinth stone, and fire opal. There is a tear-off seal on each side of the middle strap.
Hill suspected that it was his retribution for meddling in Ransander's affairs, otherwise, how could the Holy Grail of Amaunata, the artifact of the sun **** who had been sleeping for a long time, suddenly appear in front of him.
This high-level artifact has its own consciousness, and it should still be sleeping now, and when he wakes up, he may start working hard to revive Amaunata.
Sill suddenly understood why Ransander's impersonation plan turned into a residue that everyone made fun of in the end. Could it be that this cup fell into his hands?
However, increasing vitality is only the lowest performance of this cup. As long as this cup is filled with pure water, it can be transported with the human plane.
No wonder you can take Xiao Huaxian and their residences across the space to the inside of the iceberg.
Hill sat directly on the ice, lost in thought.
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