Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 58: The silk spider who doesn’t like moonlight

Although Hill doesn't know as much about silk spiders, it's not like Earl Sterle and the others can't understand the current situation.

So, if these mutated silk spiders are only those on the Golden Cloud Orchid, even if the number is incredible, it can only be said that Stirr Castle is just right for them to reproduce.

But the current appearance clearly threatens the safety of the entire castle... The count is no longer sure that he can catch all the silk spiders in one go.

It must be that someone has discovered something special in this place of their family, even something that cannot be removed, allowing these silk spiders to multiply in large numbers while maintaining stable genetics.

However, it must be something that is not so easy to find...at least something that the Steer family would never be interested in without knowing the details.

If it is other big nobles, there may be accidents, but the Steer family, which has worked so hard to make their own children become mages, probably will not feel it when they pass by those things every day.

Moreover, Earl Steer, who had just had a disagreement with the king and had little contact with the traditional nobles, could just serve as a shield for them.

The most important thing is that neither Earl Steer nor his wife are the kind of characters who like to study gardens. In the past twenty years, Steer Castle has not done any major garden renovation activities...even if there are some plants Inexplicable death, they will only ask the gardener to plant evergreen plants that do not affect the line of sight.

Earl Steer suddenly turned his head and stared at little Finch viciously: No wonder the Alchemy Association guards their family so strictly!

Finch couldn't help but smiled wryly: "I've always followed the rules!"

Earl Steer did not feel that this matter of their family had something to do with the Finch family, otherwise, Finch would not have quietly retreated just because of the appearance of the great sage of Belferland In the last step, even Linde didn't intend to interfere with his spell learning, which was obviously an excuse.

But there must be something wrong with the Alchemy Association, especially the father of silk, and the Finch family did that accomplice without knowing it.

"I've always been a little curious." The priest of the Lord of Runes suddenly said, "Why did you come to Barcia, Vinci?

If we need someone with status and ability to suppress the Steer family, many of your brothers are suitable, right?

Why are you here who is qualified to compete for the next president of the Alchemy Association?

When you came, there were many speculations in Barcia City... For example, you lost the power struggle.

But later I discovered that your father has never been less concerned about you, and the support from the headquarters of the Alchemy Association can also be regarded as meticulous.

However, the city of Barcia has only begun to open up international trade in the past twenty years, and the real large-scale transactions are actually still in those old ports.

There's not much value that makes you have to stay here to collect things, right? "

"Delgado." Finch gently closed his eyes, "The reason why the relationship between me and him is so bad, it can even be said to be hatred, is because I was going to take over as the president of the branch in the capital. At that time, he jumped out and claimed that there is no difference between the president of the capital branch and the vice president of the headquarters. If he wants to take over, he must either become a high-level mage-level alchemist, or have to work in other branches for more than 30 years and serve as a representative of the general assembly. Recover enough resources.

Although I still have some ability, but... I can't do it like the talent of Great Sage Insmail.

But after he raised this matter, the directors of the association passed the condition as quickly as possible.

Our family can only suffer from this boring loss. "

"That's normal." The great priest of the Sun Temple nodded seriously, "Who would want to watch you turn the Alchemy Association into an independent kingdom, and let the father and son inherit it!

If you are incapable, maybe no one is willing to join forces to deal with you like this!

Delgado's proposal can be passed so easily, one can imagine how unpopular your father and son's approach is!

Tsk~ Earning so much money is not enough, you have to earn it all for your family forever and ever!

Tsk tsk tsk~ What a beautiful idea!

Although the king is hereditary, he does not earn as much money as you! "

Finch turned his head helplessly, he didn't want to look at this great priest who was full of 'money, money'... Money is of course very important, especially for a family that has learned alchemy for generations.

To turn a child from an ignorant stage to becoming a master alchemist, countless materials need to be consumed... Without the assistance of the Alchemy Association, how could their family have to put on leather boots again, carry a staff and risk their lives? ?

If it is safe to step up to a high position step by step, who wants to go out to eat and sleep in the open, and die if he is not careful?

In the beginning, the Finch family just wanted to control the Alchemy Association for a while to make their family stronger, but after their father was able to use the association to raise so many children who could become alchemists , the natural thinking will change.

Who wouldn't want to have the chance to be an uncrowned king?

Isn't there only one person like Yin Smail in ten thousand years? But even he didn't give up on growing his family!

Although the ones who show up are all his strange... ah, no, all kinds of lovers, but are they desperate to make money just to support themselves?

"No wonder you watched Delgado get beaten to death by that handsome prince from Scarlet." Archbishop Silver Moon paid more attention to another gossip, "By the way, have you searched his ship?"

"That person's identity is not ordinary." Earl Steer suddenly turned his head and warned them, "I suspect that he is Crown Prince Scarlet, and there are at least three high-level professionals on that ship, and there are There is a legal system.

Our Dan Boluo is not interested in triggering a war yet, so, great priests, if you have any special interest in that ship and the people on board, it is best to use the name of your own temple.

Dan Boluo will never take this responsibility for anyone or anything. "

He scanned the audience with a solemn attitude: "We Dan Boluo will never fight because of the ambition of any god.

Defending the country is our duty, but to invade other powerful countries for the glory of the gods, then... please fight in the name of your own temple! "

Looking at the dissatisfied high priests with different faces, Earl Sterle smiled softly: "Ah~ Fortunately, our master of runes has never been interested in participating in these battles."

"Although Scarlett doesn't believe in my lord, they also use runes!" The priest of the rune temple showed a gentle smile, "Everyone who uses runes is important to my lord." It is valuable."

Finch couldn't help but sneer... In the world of mages, there has always been a saying that the so-called master of runes is actually a puppet of the will of the world of Oysses, and there is no specific personality and identity at all. Personality is like the significance of Toril's slate of fate to ao.

Otherwise, why is it only a colorful phantom composed of various runes that is enshrined in the Temple of the Lord of Runes?

Facing his rudeness, the Rune Priest, who had always known the rumors, just smiled at Finch tolerantly.

If their rune gods cared about the nonsense of these mortals, they would have revealed their true colors long ago.

However, once there is a concrete image, mortals like to add their own understanding.

For some gods who don't like trouble very much, it is really unnecessary to be distracted and laborious to peel off these messy imaginations from their godheads.

"Well..." The great priest Thoth of the Earth Temple looked at their back and forth with a confused face, "Aren't we here to catch silk spiders?

They are about to riot, why are you still talking nonsense? "

Turga Yin, the great priest of the Sun Temple, turned his head suddenly: "Then why didn't you say it earlier? Where are they?"

"Your...upper left corner, ah! It's coming out...it's already out!"

Before Toth finished his words, a white spider thread with mucus slammed into the people standing on the stone ground.

"Damn! Toth!" Turgayin cursed angrily, "Has your tm head turned into stone too?"

Following the roar, the two holy water bottles in his hand crazily slammed into the spider webs that fell from his head. Finch also propped up a force field wall in time to block the spider webs.

Looking at the spider silk sizzling in the burning holy flame, the few people who had just breathed a sigh of relief were surprised to find that the little spider a little further away was not affected at all, and was moving at a very fast speed. Pulling himself flying all over the sky with spider silk, he was obviously full of hostility towards the few of them who occupied the cafeteria in the past.

The cafeteria is gone, do you want to eat people?

"It's understandable not to be afraid of fire...why aren't you afraid of the sacred fire?" Finch pressed his face against the invisible force field wall ~IndoMTL.com~ with a trace of curiosity in confusion, "Ah...it obviously triggered The consequences are evil, but is there nothing wrong with the spider itself?"

"Whether they have mutated or not, they are not evil!" Earth Priest Toth said with a serious face while kneeling on the ground, trying to make the stone ground they were standing on more airtight , "People also turned into what they are now for self-protection!

If you didn't have to wear silk, wouldn't they still be living happily in the elf forest?

Unfortunately... it's just an elf. "

"Speaking of it... It is said that this thing is better fed with crystal fruit?" Silver Moon Great Priest Austin worked hard to build a wall of moonlight, "This is so small that it can pass directly through the gaps in the soil. The smaller one...does it just follow the pulp and go straight to the stomach?

Is this thing afraid of acid? "

"Huh?" Berg, the great rune priest, suddenly looked up, "These spiders don't like the moonlight wall! Look, their speed has slowed down!"

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