The People Walking in Dungeons Are Surely Not Normal

Chapter 2669 Bee

In the face of doubts, Taylor's expression did not change. He still looked at me calmly and said after a long time: "One hundred is just the conclusion given by the ability value tester. Your true total magic value cannot be based on appearance."

After listening to Taylor's words, I suddenly woke up. Yes, I am not a human, but a fairy. The magic value in my blood is different from that of ordinary people. However, due to being sealed by an unknown force, the magic value is fixed at one hundred.

Although it is sealed, it is only the power of blood that is sealed. In other words, it is my strength that is sealed, but my flesh, blood, muscles, including skin and hair, will not undergo qualitative changes due to the seal. How much magic power should be able to be accommodated can still be accommodated. .

But even if I absorb the excess magic power, my total magic power may still be one hundred.

I sighed happily but helplessly, raised my head, looked at Taylor for a few seconds, nodded slightly, and smiled bitterly.

Taylor came over, patted me on the shoulder and said, "You bastard, don't be affected by the abnormal state in your body. Maybe this is a gift given to you by the God of Creation!"

These words made me couldn't help but rely on the proverb "Fairies and elves are the favored children of the God of Creation" that has been passed down since ancient times.

If the seal is a gift given to me by the God of Creation, then what is his purpose?

And he hopes that I can break the seal on my own?

Or maybe I hope I can live this life with the seal?

I have thought about the above questions, but unfortunately, I have not figured them out.

But at least one thing is certain. Apart from limiting the power of my bloodline, the seal will not cause any more harm to me.

"Okay, I believe you, but I'm curious, how do you plan to use my blood to absorb the magic in Beibei's blood?"

"I can use the power of transformation to wrap your blood and transfer it into Beibei's body." Taylor explained: "After absorbing the excess magic power from Beibei's blood, I can reopen a small wound and transfer you to Beibei." The blood flowed out of her body."

"Can you guarantee that my blood will not spread into Beibei's blood vessels during this process?" I said seriously: "As far as I know, different types of blood entering the blood vessels will cause hemolysis."

"No need to worry," Taylor said confidently: "My achievements in the human body field are far higher than you think."

After saying that, he hesitated a little, and then said: "However, this is only the second option out of necessity. If the first option can be established, I still prefer the first option."

"So, what's the first option?"

Taylor looked at the King of the Forest and said solemnly: "Find the beehive."

"Beehive?" I frowned and thought for a while, then suddenly slapped my forehead and suddenly realized, "Should I pick the beehive and make soup for it?"

"No" Taylor shook his head and said, "I want to collect the bees that make honey, get the bee venom, and then"

Seeing Taylor looking at me, I asked casually: "Fight fire with fire?"

Taylor nodded happily and said with a smile: "You can teach a kid."

"But magic is not poison" I questioned on the spot.

"The normal amount of magic is not poison. Once it is excessive, it can be regarded as poison," Taylor said: "Just like the oxygen in the air, an appropriate amount of oxygen will make us comfortable, but once it is excessive, it will cause oxygen poisoning."

"It sounds so profound." I smiled and said, "Put this kind of research aside for now, let's get down to business first."

I explained Beibei's story to the King of the Forest and hoped that it would lead us to the honeycomb.

The King of the Forest patted his chest, growled, and led the way. Taylor and I followed side by side.

The road was winding and twisting, and after walking for about two hours, we stopped about a kilometer away from the inner edge of the forest.

The King of the Forest raised his paw and pointed straight ahead, roared, and danced non-stop.

Taylor frowned and asked me, "What does it say?"

"Two hundred meters further, we will reach our destination. The bees there are very fierce. They tell us to be careful and don't get stung like a pig's head."

Taylor's face darkened, but then he returned to normal and said, "Tell him, I understand."

"Hey, you are so arrogant," I thought to myself.

Pouting my lips and shaking my head, I came to the forest king, patted him on the back, and gave him a thumbs up with my left hand.

The King of the Forest glanced at Taylor and bared his teeth, as if smiling, but more like provocation.

Taylor was too lazy to get angry with it anymore and just chose to ignore it.

After walking for about a hundred meters, animal bones began to appear. At first, there were just a few scattered ones. But the further you go, the more bones you get, the bigger the bones are, and there are obviously many bones on top of them. Gear-shaped defects.

He squatted down, reached out his hand, and touched the mark, which was five centimeters deep.

"Is this a bite mark?" I murmured and turned my head to look at Taylor.

Taylor looked gloomy, clenched his fists, remained silent for a moment, and said, "Yes, bite marks."

Immediately, he took out a palm-sized object from his pocket. It looked square, but the corners were extremely smooth and the curvature was very gentle.

"what is that?"

I asked confused.

"Totem" Taylor said.

"What's the use of that thing?"

"fighting."

"Fight?" I was confused: "Are you serious?"

Taylor said 'hmm' and walked deeper into the forest.

It was only a hundred meters away, but it became more and more frightening as we walked.

About twenty meters away from our destination, we were attacked by the first wave.

Twenty bees the size of footballs flew towards us, buzzing so loudly that it made my ears numb.

Looking at the twenty ferocious bees and their little finger-long tail stings with a dark halo, I didn't dare to raise my eyebrows, so I directly pulled out the Odachi and opened my stance to watch what happened.

The King of the Forest seemed much more relaxed. He raised his palm and gave a violent bear paw to a bee that was attacking it.

There was a muffled sound, and the bee was knocked hard into the soil.

The king of the forest is not as careless as humans. Seeing that the bee was beaten and unable to get out, it immediately stood up, followed closely with its giant hind feet, and stomped down hard on the bee's position.

One leg, two legs, three legs.

It wasn't until the bee was trampled into a puddle of mud that it relaxed, wiped its forehead like me wiping sweat, and roared proudly.

But at this moment, I didn't have time to appreciate its pride, because seven bees attacked me, and their attack method was very special. Four bees trembled with me, and the remaining three were waiting for an opportunity to sneak attack.

Although my knife was sharp, the speed of the bee was astonishingly fast. I made forty-five cuts in succession, but failed to hit the bee at all. This was embarrassing, but more of a frightening thing.

If I continue to fight like this, my physical strength will eventually be exhausted. Without physical strength, how can I be the opponent of this swarm of bees?

With a heavy heart, I looked at Taylor habitually.

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