Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 330: Rose’s admirer
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Liszt would never doubt Hill's judgment on plants, so he also quickly floated to the screen to observe.
But before he found anything, he heard Hill's miserable moan: "Ah... is this Rose's admirer?"
"Sir?" Liszt was stunned for a moment before suddenly thinking of something, almost floating above the giant screen and touching the cactus in the lower left corner to his face.
"Pervert...completely perverted, this kind of word is really not, ah, not just a curse word."
Hill pressed his forehead and moaned: "The undead, especially the nicknames of such famous guys, really... are their most basic human nature."
"It's really... bug eggs..." Liszt almost only made a gasp sound.
After all, the main observation object of the giant screen is the battle on the Rainbow Bridge, and the position of the cactus is not clear, but Hill's eyesight is very good, so he can find that something is wrong.
Not to mention Liszt, as long as he observes carefully, he can definitely see clearly.
He got a little stuck... It is estimated that the intelligence center is calculating how many eggs there are, but it can't be calculated for a while.
After all, the cactus tree is two stories high, and although the eggs are not invisible to the naked eye like the mutated silk spider, they are about the size of a grain of rice.
"I can't figure it out, but hundreds of thousands should be fine." Liszt said softly, then turned his head and glanced at the already exhausted Hill, "Sir, you... don't need to do this, right?
Haven't you seen so many spiders, scorpions and reptiles? "
"The night butterfly doesn't look very good-looking, but...it's already rare to see, the abnormally perfect species is completely metamorphosed." Hill tried to keep calm and sat up, "And, the larva of the night butterfly, As a well-known pest with strong vitality... if the energy is enough and the level is not high, the normal biological level night butterfly can complete the whole process of giving birth within ten minutes after metamorphosis.
Then the big butterfly can live for three years with enough food. "
He sighed heavily: "Moreover, the most troublesome thing is that I don't know where this night butterfly was bred."
"What... mean?" Liszt didn't realize it for a while.
"High-level night butterflies are known as butterfly queen bees... This does not mean that they look like bees, but that they can mate once and ovulate for life like queen bees."
"Ah... Didn't you say that this one came later?" Liszt comforted him softly, "Trasil's insects are not that strong, and here in Oases, at most, they are the Lord of the Earth! "
"You don't need to comfort me so reluctantly." Hill fell on the sofa and turned over, "It is impossible for the undead who have not obtained enough merits in Toril to appear here."
Hill turned around silently again, looking up at the sky... Rose's mutated silk spider, the Seth scorpion hiding behind the Lord of Earth, and the undead Ye who didn't know what kind of gene was mixed. Butterflies...Could it be that everyone was drowned by bugs in the grand finale this time?
Rolling around on the sofa, Hill took the half-woven cloak and slowly covered his face: "Hey, Liszt, please comfort me!"
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"Eh? What..." Liszt was startled suddenly, and immediately said quickly, "It's okay, it's okay, no matter what you think, as long as you don't say it, it can't be regarded as a flag!
Say it! "
Liszt did not intend to ask Hill what he thought of... His over-understanding of species diversity and his somewhat outstanding associative ability are indeed one of Hill's strengths, but at certain special times, such as now , it can only be called a crisis.
Liszt hesitated for a few seconds before opening his mouth: "Sir, you have never been able to hold back your words in front of people close to you.
In order not to cause any too... otherworldly scenes, shall I go back to the Magic Tower to sort things out?
There is still a small amount of information, I think it has something to do with Trasil?
I think Mr. Falan and Mr. Adrian want those things too. I'll go to the demiplane to sort them out first. How about it? "
Hill looked at Taring who was about to flee, and puffed his cheeks in dissatisfaction.
Liszt pursed his lips, keeping himself in the most elegant butler posture... Hill really hasn't shown such a cute childlike appearance for a long time.
Quickly trying to understand the meaning of Liszt's words, Hill, who also knew that Taling wouldn't feel anything even if he saw that scene, let Liszt flash.
Liszt disappeared almost instantly... He was indeed not afraid of bugs, but he was afraid of Hill.
If you were next to Hill Bear when he was having fun, rolling and roaring wildly, he would keep beeping, repeating, and vent his anger... just like suddenly being angry and then slapping the big tree next to him hard Bear blind until the anger is gone.
The main reason for Liszt to be so cautious is: Hill's aversion to night butterfly larvae is not because of their ugly appearance, but because in the very distant past, he picked mulberry larvae. I will never forget the memory of crying bitterly when I grabbed a hand full of foreign peppers and was stung.
Although this situation will definitely not happen to Hill now, Liszt has already seen it from the overly hasty words and overly obvious performance.
No need to think about it, Liszt can guess what Hill will do if he insists on watching the audience.
After glancing at the small ball of light dangling in the magic tower, Liszt was kind once in a while: "Pulvi, come and help me sort out the various records in the laboratory, especially the records of weaving rope and silk weaving."
"Huh?" The little whale, which was happily swaying, braked in mid-air, "Isn't this what you, a housekeeper, should do?
What does it have to do with my little car?
I'm not going! "
Then the little whale drove his little ball of light to sing a happy song and left: "I am a happy little driver, although I don't have a car.
I'm a happy little driver, and I'm waiting for my car.
Go to work if you have a car, and hang out if you don't have a car! "
Liszt, I really think it's not a good thing that Hill doesn't control Pulvui's circle of friends at all... There are so many undead, why is Pulvui's friend obviously from the Youth Tournament?
Seeing the little whale floating away as if I don't need to do anything now, Liszt smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Today, there seems to be a little accident!
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Even Hill found it a little troublesome.
So, Pulvie, you'd better not go to the terrace to find Hill.
He seems a little annoyed. "
"I know... la! Mama Liszt!" Pulvi responded impatiently, and bounced back and forth in the magic tower.
Liszt sorted out Hill's words... The night butterfly should have hatched today, otherwise the eggs wouldn't move.
If there is plenty of energy, those bugs will definitely appear, but the young period will not be too long... Of course, this refers to the first batch that the big butterfly gave birth to... soon those small bugs will start to morph. butterfly.
The most important thing is what happens next. After hundreds of thousands of butterflies appear in this batch~IndoMTL.com~ That cactus, and other cactus with a lower level in the courtyard, it is estimated that it will be almost the same .
It is estimated that the eggs laid by the night butterfly will grow longer... That means that the foreign hot peppers all over the mountains and plains are still the ugliest kind.
As long as Hill looks at the giant screen, no matter what angle he chooses, he can definitely see it.
However, apart from being able to eat and live, the biggest skill of night butterflies is to blur... They don't have any hurting skills, they are all survival skills.
As long as Oethes doesn't expel them, they probably can survive to the end.
Asmodeus didn't even clean up the spider webs, and the scorpions lying in the desert didn't do anything, so he shouldn't care about the butterflies either.
As far as Oysses is concerned, these night butterflies that can only survive in this oasis are not as harmful as the mutated silk spiders, so he probably doesn't care.
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Ah... the only victim is probably Hill.
However, with Hill's somewhat precious self-esteem, it is impossible for him to make that kind of request to Oases... Hill has no plan to stay here forever.
No matter what Liszt thought, he felt that Hill would be irritable tomorrow.
He looked again at the humming little whale, who was really idle, narrowed his eyes and smiled, turned around and walked into the laboratory, commanding the puppet to send all the records, including some experimental equipment, into the halfway plane.
Finally, he quietly locked the door to the demiplane... Two crooked gallery walls, which even the spirit body could not pass through, appeared in the light gate of the demiplane and the hall at the bottom of the magic tower in the alley between.
"Ah..." Hill, who didn't know how completely protected he was in Taling, was still rolling on the sofa, strengthening his spiritual construction.