Chapter 452 451 Thriving
Chapter 452 451. Thriving
Warren held a green sprout in his mouth, crossed his legs, and leisurely stared at the group of slimes playing not far away.
The spring is bright, and the crystal-clear round bodies of different colors rub against each other with their jelly-like bodies under the sun, and then bounce around like scattered billiard balls. Such actions are often repeated a dozen or even dozens of times. Until they get tired of the smell, the slimes will skip away and do their own activities.
Valen never thought that he would deal with slimes, and he observed their diet and group structure in detail. In the words of Lady Sigrid, these things should be the concern of monsterologists who need to compile books. thing.
In order to better cultivate multi-purpose slimes that can adapt to the environment of the Dawn Territory, Valen learned to write with difficulty and read the racial observation manual written by Vanessa. He was greatly impressed by the manuscript left by this senior. Admire.
Vanessa mentioned that slimes do not live in groups as ordinary people see, but they do not live alone for long periods of time. Most of the time, they are floating between these two states. After all, slimes live in an environment with insufficient food. Will devour the same kind next.
There is not much else in the morning sun, there is always enough food, and slimes can always eat all kinds of things. Of course, there is also the idea of experimentation in this - since the birth of refreshing slime juice, for slimes Being able to brew juice with other functions, everyone in the Chenxi leadership is looking forward to it.
The two people who were chewing books adopted Professor Lu Yu's cartography skills and insisted on recording the slime data in a visual way. This did allow them to obtain some information that the Mera slime merchant had not discovered.
The slimes raised by Wallen and Waller are already the third generation. The grass-type slimes from Yas were split and bred in the Dawn Territory, which has a suitable magical environment and sufficient resources. The second generation has performed better than the first generation. physical fitness.
Stronger magic affinity, better physical functions, and a rounder and larger body.
Among the third-generation slimes that had been bred, Valen was surprised to find that for the first time among the slime masses, there were individuals equivalent to the fourth level.
Even Alvin, the majestic and burly leader of the combat team, needs to exert force to hold this large ball of jelly in his arms. Unlike slimes in the wild, it is extremely affectionate to the creatures in the Dawn Territory, even if it is always scratched by hand pricks. He patted them and even picked them up and ran away.
Compared to the little slimes who were very imbecile and considered Chen Xi to lead everyone as extremely friendly "companions", several individuals with outstanding physical fitness among the three generations showed wisdom that was different from ordinary slimes.
He would take the initiative to approach Chen Xi who was carrying heavy objects, and use his soft body to hold some of the heavy objects to help carry them.
It will actively spit out drinkable slurry without slapping its head, instead of spitting out highly irritating and highly aggressive corrosive mucus.
There is no need to regularly use magic as bait to plan tracks and discipline them to complete patrols again and again.
One of the slimes was even more unconventional. After discovering that Lulu was carrying a small green water spirit when she came in and out, it actually followed Lulu actively and jumped high as if trying to sell itself. Gao, trying hard to show the flexibility of his body, hanging himself on a big rock and pulling hard, it looks like a large brushed maltose...
After examining the status of the slime group, Sera simply said: "It seems that Dawn will welcome new companions in the future. Keep up the good work. Lulu, I, and Lu Yu are all very optimistic about you."
Warren admitted that his mind was not very good. Such a simple statement had a completely different meaning under the interpretation of the clever Olga and Judith.
"Idiot, under the tide of magic, the slimes have some wisdom, no longer..."
The way Judith forgot her words was still fresh in Warren's memory.
What Olga added shocked him for a long time.
"They are no longer low-level monsters. In the world of magic, the so-called low-level monsters are basically equivalent to being mentally retarded. A little but not much is the scariest thing, because they have more uncertainty than monsters that act according to their own instincts. "
"Although most people say that slimes are low-intelligence monsters... this is a complete misunderstanding. The magician generalizes like this just because the slime group is huge, and there will always be a few individuals who are slightly smarter and more destructive. ”
"Even the Slime King is not smart. If you have to compare, the king's intelligence level should be about the same as that of a sixteen or seventeen-year-old human race, and some are even worse."
Valen realized that what the Dawn Leader needed was a group of obedient, lively and lovely companions, and the magic wave as a variable was accelerating the process. The three generations of slimes showed their closeness and loyalty to everyone in the Dawn Leader. Worth cultivating and consolidating deeply.
but…
Warren unconsciously chewed the sprouts he was supposed to hold in his mouth.
"If a king is born among the slime clan, will the slimes still recognize me?"
"Boom~~~"
"boom!!"
Two sudden loud noises caused the slimes moving around Valen to jump back to him quickly, trembling and squeezing Valen's body.
Pulling the slime cuties who were about to drown him to sit up, Valen calmly cast his gaze towards the distant hills.
"Hello, Leader Varun."
After trying hard to control the restless sheep, a member of the livestock team smiled and said hello to Valen.
Warren responded with a smile and complained helplessly: "Maybe we should keep them away?"
The two young men in the animal husbandry group smiled at each other: "Ms. Lulu thinks that place is particularly suitable for her research... What's it called?"
"Explosives." The companion reminded.
"Yes, yes, yes, explosives." The young man said, "To be honest, coming here from time to time feels like the special training of the bishop when we were in the Church, and it sharpens the mind."
The location where Lulu studied and tested explosives was an open space on the west side of the Dawn Territory. After successfully setting a mountain on fire, Sera and Lu Yu, who were convinced by her work, personally searched for this desolate place with rugged rocks, potholes, and no flammable materials around.
After devoting herself to the research of explosive potions, Lulu completely released herself and completely poured the impulse of not being able to set fires wantonly into a new potion.
After a period of influence, the two apprentices who studied with Lulu had forgotten the teachings of their former teachers in the Church.
"Lu Yu told me that caliber is justice. As long as the charge is enough, even a rat's head can be blown up to the sky!"
"Lord Lulu... I can't understand caliber. Why do you want to blow up rats... I don't quite understand either."
"Well... it seems that on your Lord Lu Yu's continent, there is a huge metal carriage named 'rat'." Lulu stretched out her hand and gestured, "They can use the long tubes on the carriage to shoot out crystals with fire magic. The so-called caliber refers to the thickness of these tubes. The thicker and more violent, the greater the lethality!"
The two apprentices suddenly realized and nodded repeatedly. They were curious about the magical continent where Lu Yu lived, but at the same time they were also wondering... why the huge and sturdy metal carriage was named after rats, wouldn't the names of other monsters be more imposing?
"In short, I say this to make you clear that the power of the explosion is very important. As long as the power is enough, a high-level magician can be killed!" Lulu waved her fist, "All fear comes from the lack of explosion power. Imagine, if you can blow a high-level magician to pieces in an instant, do you still need to consider what ritual magic he uses?"
An apprentice thought: "What Lady Lulu said makes sense. As long as I solve the trouble first, trouble will never find me... Then can we complete the series of actions of throwing and exploding at a position beyond the observation range, so that we can even ensure our own safety."
Lulu's eyes lit up. Long-term experience in arson and explosions told her that the apprentice's idea has a very broad prospect.
After the initial explosive potion has achieved results one after another, the enemy will always be on guard, but if it can cross space to complete the bombing...
"Write it down. Although we can't do it now, I always feel that this will be an extremely trendy means of warfare in the future."
Yucao is very busy, very busy.
As the leader of both the craftsman and the civil engineering team, she always has unfinished work, but she doesn't feel tired. On the contrary, this extremely fulfilling life makes her full of energy, and she even wants to ask Sigrid for some more tasks to fill the few rest time.
This request was undoubtedly rejected by Sigrid.
The craftsman team is pursuing Lulu's conjecture that "magic has the caster's personal information" and trying to confirm how it affects the carrier that can be attached to magic.
If a "thread" can be found, it is very likely that a new type of magic lock will be born in the Mela continent, and this lock is fully capable of affecting the current deformed closed situation of Mela.
The bronze skin is sweaty and sticky. The fire outlines the strong and powerful arm lines of Yucao. Contrary to Mela's aesthetics of appreciating weakness and praising slender figures, Yucao's body is full of explosive power. She swung the hammer and hit the iron felt, sparks flew, and her movements were powerful and her postures were skillful.
Just as Yucao was sweating profusely, a sudden explosion made her shiver violently.
"What? It turned out to be the direction of Lord Lu Yu. It's okay, it's okay. Let's go and continue to process the magic-breaking crystal." The members of the craftsman group just took a look and returned to their respective positions.
Like Lulu, the summoning group made a lot of noise. Since they began to explore the summoning template, strange magic fluctuations have always been heard from the mountain near the craftsman group's territory.
Yucao wiped her sweat and looked at the ridge in the distance with some desire.
"Summoning... I also want to learn it. Ah, no, no, I have to continue working. I just need to pester Mu in the future. She should teach me."
Mu, whom Yucao had been thinking about, was being hugged by Lu Yu.
Just now, Mu, who was exploring the elemental series of summons, suddenly found that the magic power required for her summoning was significantly reduced, and after testing, her rank did not increase.
The possibility she guessed has come true.
It’s the third day of working overtime. I don’t even have much time left to write today... I will continue to work hard to add 10,000 words tomorrow. There shouldn’t be anything to keep me busy over the weekend.