Chapter 79 Success
"It depends on temperature." On the simple laboratory table, Sean held a scalpel and cut open a two-centimeter-long sandworm skin and muttered to himself.
In addition to the sandworm in front of him, on Sean's laboratory table, you can see several other small sandworms that have been made into specimens.
This is a simple laboratory table made of soil and sand.
It has been nearly twenty days since Sean woke up and discovered the group of sandworms.
The simple conditions made Sean's experiments and research on sandworms progress slowly.
Until now, Sean's understanding of sandworms is limited to the surface.
In addition to knowing that the other party is likely to identify the target by temperature, another information Sean has obtained these days is that sandworms are afraid of water.
A test tube filled with ordinary water was pinched open by Sean.
When he poured the water into the small sandworm on the laboratory table that still had some vitality, the sandworm began to twist and struggle.
The two small mouths full of sharp fangs kept roaring something.
After about two minutes, the sandworm stopped twisting, and its tough body began to melt, eventually turning into a pool of yellow mucus with a strange sour smell.
Sean threw a small piece of wood into the mucus.
"Hiss!" The corrosion sound came immediately.
The wood was burned into a black charcoal almost in an instant.
In terms of corrosion ability, the mucus left after the sandworm melted was not inferior to the acid corrosion of Sean's strong acid cane.
"What kind of creature is this?" Sean was shocked.
No wonder this thing can feed on yellow sand. With such a terrifying digestive ability, what else can't they eat?
At this moment, there are still a few living sandworms on Sean's laboratory table.
The sandworm's ability to swallow gold and eat sand makes it impossible for Sean to preserve it for a long time except for making it into a specimen.
In a general test tube container, the sandworm can drill a hole in just a moment.
After wasting two test tubes, Sean never tried to store them again.
All the sandworms in front of him were caught by him today.
After sighing at the tenacious vitality and terrifying acid of the sandworms again, Sean began to kill the remaining sandworms one by one and collected them as specimens.
In addition to being afraid of water,
another weakness of the sandworm is its two ends of the head.
A thin needle gently pricks a certain area behind the fangs at both ends of the sandworm's head, and the little thing will lose its strength and gradually lose its vital signs.
After several more sandworm specimens were made, Sean began to think about his next plan.
In the past twenty days, Sean not only studied sandworms, but also conducted detailed exploration and records of the sand valley where he was and the activity tracks of the sandworm groups deep in the sand valley.
His purpose is nothing more than to obtain those elemental beads.
But unfortunately, strength is the root of everything.
Sean can bully and capture small sandworms ranging from a few centimeters to more than ten centimeters in length, but it does not mean that he can provoke a large-scale sandworm group, not to mention that there are giant sandworms that are several meters or even ten meters in size.
Not to mention the two sharp fangs of the sandworm, just the size of the giant sandworm, Sean felt that it was not a problem for the other party to be rated as a high-level magic beast, and it is even likely to be stronger.
After thinking again and again, Sean found that if he wanted to repel the sandworm group and take back the elemental beads, there seemed to be only one way.
"It seems that I have to use this magic device that my mentor gave me." A large black and gray iron can was taken out of the space ring by Sean.
The full name of this thing is "Simplified Magic Cannon", with a total of three shells, which is the key for Sean to take back the elemental beads.
Looking at the iron can in front of him and the information he had, Sean began to lower his head and ponder the relevant plan.
...
"Boom!" The huge explosion echoed in the depths of the sand valley.
As a formal magic weapon, the power of the "Simplified Magic Cannon" really exceeded Sean's imagination.
Just one shell not only destroyed two-thirds of the intertwined sandworm tide that Sean lured, but also caused a partial collapse in the central area of the sand valley.
No! The central area of the sand valley began to collapse, not only because of the power of the "Simplified Magic Cannon".
It was also because the sand valley was hollowed out by the sandworms directly below it.
These sandworms do not seem to have much wisdom. In terms of spirituality, they are not as good as the intermediate magic beasts in the wizard world.
The ten-meter-long giant worm that had previously brought Sean great pressure and deterrence was directly blown into two pieces by the magic cannon with a roar.
Although it did not die immediately, it also eliminated the possibility of wanting to pursue Sean.
Originally, Sean planned to use two shells. Seeing this situation, Sean, who had already obtained the Elemental Pearl, did not waste it.
He left the center of the sand valley in time and hurriedly took away the simple version of the magic cannon fixed there with the space ring.
The simple version of the magic cannon is powerful, but it is cumbersome to start and has a single trajectory, which is also a flaw.
It is indeed useful to deal with low-level creatures like sandworms that have little intelligence, but if it is used in a battle between magicians of the same level, the heavy and rigid nature of this magic device will be fully reflected.
"This kind of magic device is suitable for large-scale installation and use. If there are 100 magic cannons, aiming at the same direction at the same time..." Sean shuddered when he thought of this.
Just a simple version of the magic cannon has such power.
If it is a real magic cannon, and the number accumulates to a certain extent, even a terrifying existence like the dean may not be able to withstand the bombardment.
He couldn't help shaking his head and holding the elemental bead in his hand tightly.
Throwing his boring imagination behind him, Sean quickly left the sand valley, a place of trouble.
At the same time as he succeeded, a shocking roar came from deeper underground in the center of the sand valley.
Obviously, the ten-meter-long sandworm is not the real boss of this sand valley, and there are stronger existences below.
The fine sound of "rustling" is endless, which is the sound of the sandworm group moving forward.
I don't know where this group of sandworms came from, and whether they are native species in the yellow sand world.
Sean's question cannot be solved for the time being, because his mind is now full of thoughts of returning to the dark area.
...
Outside the sand valley.
The scorching sun stimulated Sean's eyes, and the hot yellow sand burned his skin.
Holding the black handle in one hand and the elemental bead in the other, Sean has been in this position for nearly half an hour.
The familiar pulling force did not appear, but Sean himself felt a little dizzy.
Sean didn't know whether it was due to lack of water or because he found that he might not be able to leave this world, he felt dizzy.
His eyes stared at the cloudless sky, and three huge suns made Sean's heart extremely empty.
What he was saying at this moment was "It's impossible, the mentor should not lie to me."