Chapter 938 Blood Mosquito Eavesdropping

In fact, what Qiao An communicates with blood mosquitoes is not only thoughts, but also all five senses including sight, hearing, smell, taste and touch.

Joan's senses enhanced by magic, such as the "dark vision" blessed on the eyes, the "speaking skill" blessed on the ears and throat, and the blood mosquito transformed from the little finger can also be shared.

This also means that the blood mosquito has become a tiny biological bug, which can fly to the reeds and help him eavesdrop on the conversation between Elder Gumoduo and Gudra.

Qiao An is not busy sending blood mosquitoes to carry out the eavesdropping task.

The group of giant toads guarding closely outside the grass is not a decoration!

"Blood Mosquito" is an ultra-miniature magical beast. Its combat power is similar to those of the insects bred in Mrs. Josephine's mother nest. Its sharp mouthparts are no problem against ordinary insects and even small birds, but compared with giant toads, The size difference is too great.

In case the blood mosquito is caught by a giant toad in the process of flying over the reeds, it will swallow it with its mouth wide open and its tongue curled!

In that case, Qiao An would not only be busy in vain, but also suffer backlash. At least within a day, his left hand and little finger would not be able to recover.

For the sake of safety, Joan activated two "Sid's mana" to bless the blood mosquito with "invisibility", and then remotely controlled the invisible insect and flew quietly to the reeds 300 yards away.

Ted Pinkerton saw Joan casting a spell, and couldn't help being curious, so he leaned over and asked:

"What's the use of summoning a mosquito?"

Joan almost laughed out loud.

Although the great detective is well-informed, he is still a high-level ranger. After all, he is not a professional spellcaster, and his eyesight is not very good in identifying spells.

"Mr. Pinkerton, what I just cast was not a summoning spell..."

Joan briefly introduced the "mosquito finger technique" to him, and then explained his wiretapping plan.

Pinkerton nodded again and again, looking forward to it.

While chatting with Pinkerton in a low voice, Joan also separated some of the blood mosquitoes to control the blood mosquitoes carefully, and carefully walked around the warning line of the giant toad, especially paying attention to keeping a distance of at least fifteen feet from them.

Fifteen feet is almost the limit distance for the giant toad to stick out its tongue and attack. Outside this range, even if the giant toad can detect the buzzing sound of the wings of the mosquito, it is inconvenient to hunt.

Besides, there are plenty of edible fish in the water, and a tiny mosquito is not worth being a giant toad to move its bulky body to chase after it.

Under the cover of the "invisibility technique", Qiao An remotely controlled the blood mosquito to pass through the warning belt of the giant toad, and then passed through the inner defense line composed of 10 boggard warriors without any danger, and landed quietly on a cattail plant. on the blade.

Not far from the blood mosquito, there is Gumodo, the elder of the swamp man, who is teaching Gudella his life experience.

Qiao An used the blood mosquito to eavesdrop on the conversation between the two. While the voice was in his ears, the "Smart Words" translated simultaneously, so that he could at least understand the conversation between the two parties in a literal sense.

The language used by the bog people has weird pronunciation and weird grammar. It is difficult to translate word by word in human language, but fortunately, the general meaning is not difficult to understand.

As Joan and Pinkerton guessed before, this group of boggards came from a tribe called "Gurga" located two hundred miles away from Hot Spring Town, in the depths of the wetland near the mouth of the sea.

Elder Gumoduo and his nephew Gudra were both from the famous noble family of the Gurga tribe—the Gua clan.

As for the ten boggard warriors, the official title is "Wetland Knights", they also come from the Gurga tribe, and it is an honor for these commoner warriors to serve as attendants for the noble Gua clan.

Elder Gumoduo, leading a team of attendants, spent five days crossing more than 200 miles of muddy swamps to the edge of the Baden Wetland with only one purpose, to hold an adult trial ceremony for his nephew Guadra tonight .

According to the unique calendar of the boggard people, today is the first day of the "Summer Moon".

By convention, the first day of each month is the "Trial Day" of the Gurga tribe.

On this night, all the youths of the tribe who have been ashore for one year have to participate in the adult trial. Only by successfully killing prey in the trial can they be regarded as real adult swamp people.

Regardless of being born in aristocratic or commoner families, you have to pass this test, and the loser will be exiled, no one can be an exception.

In fact, the aristocratic youths of the Gurga tribe need to bear the pressure in the trials, and the tests they face are even greater than the ordinary youths.

This point, Joan could hear from Elder Gumoduo's teaching to his nephew Gudra.

Elder Gumoduo has repeatedly emphasized that not all boggard youths are qualified to use dangerous humans as opponents in trials like his nephew.

The boggards of the Gurga tribe ranked the groups of humanoid creatures living around their homes in order of danger.

The vigorous lizardmen and the ferocious orcs are of course ranked high, but the top rivals will always be humans who don't look strong or strong.

"Because humans have the most cunning minds in the world, no one can guess what they can do."

Elder Gumoduo spoke earnestly to his nephew.

"Gudella, we have spent so much effort to come here from a long distance, and entrusted the help of a capable human friend, we have made arrangements for tonight's trial, you must strive for it!"

"Uncle, don't worry, I'm ready, and no one can stop me from winning!"

Gudela, a young and vigorous bogman aristocrat, is full of confidence in his words and demeanor.

"The momentum is good, as expected of our Gua family's children."

Elder Gumoduo smiled with his wide mouth.

"You have to know that at the same time you are undergoing the trial alone here tonight, those children of mixed surnames, those inferior people in the tribe are also undergoing the trial of adulthood, but their opponents are just a group of wretched people. It's just a little murloc in the swamp."

"Gudella, you have to remember that an adult's status in the tribe is not determined by the air bag under his neck, but by what kind of opponent he dares to challenge."

"Tonight, you are standing on the same jumping line as all the youths in the clan who participated in the adult trial, but the obstacles you have to overcome are different."

"Son, I hope you can win at the jumping line. In the days to come, you will always be one jump ahead of your competitors. This is worthy of your noble surname!"

"Uncle! If I can't pass tonight's trial, I would rather commit suicide on the spot than shame our famous Gu family!"

Quadra, an aristocratic young man from the Gurga tribe, raised his right paw and made an oath with determination.

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