Chapter 462: Speaker's Food

An Xuefeng's exploration of the Pharaoh's Pyramid is indeed the highest. He took Tong Hege and Yu Hehui to the Pharaoh's Pyramid journey again, and came to the outskirts of Lusoi. Wei Xun thought.

Normally, unless it is a safe house connected to the hostel, tourists must take normal transportation to various journeys, just like when Wei Xun and his friends went to the Sahara. Of course, some props can allow tourists or tour guides to go back and forth on the journeys they have been to, but when it comes to the 30 degrees north latitude scenic spot, the props of the hostel will not work.

The 30 degrees north latitude journey is the most special, almost out of the rules of the hostel. The pioneers do not need to go to the actual location of the scenic spot. They can freely enter and exit the 30 degrees north latitude journey with the token no matter where they are, and can even completely hide it from the hostel, just like an alternative residence-of course, this is related to the pioneers' exploration of the journey.

For example, Wei Xun's Tusi King's Tomb has not been fully developed. It is a journey with a very low exploration degree. Wei Xun cannot enter it by himself at present and must rely on the power of others. As for the Death Sahara of the Dreamer, before the Dreamer has taken back the butterfly fragment, the Dreamer can catch colored soul sand in the dream in the alienated state, but cannot directly enter the Death Sahara. Zhang Xingzang must first go to the Sahara location in reality before he can enter the Death Sahara.

After taking back the fragment, the Dreamer can freely enter the Death Sahara while dreaming in the alienated state.

An Xuefeng can not only enter and exit the Pyramid of the Pharaoh freely, but also let it and Wei Xun establish a passage, and even authorize Wei Xun to lead people in through the passage. The mummy natives of Lusoi City all worship him as a god, which shows how much power An Xuefeng has in the pyramid.

‘Captain An really believes in you’

Even Yu Hehui was surprised when he found that Wei Xun could directly open a passage to take them into the pyramid. The big white fox carried Wei Xun, and its tail dragged the corn wolf shoots rolled into a ball. While Tong Hege went to the flower field alone to do experiments and asked them to wait outside, he quietly sighed with Wei Xun.

But it was not only Captain An who believed in Wei Xun. Yu Hehui recalled the first time she met Wei Xun. The current Wei Xun was also different from the one he was then.

‘People always change’

Wei Xun raised his eyebrows, patted the furry head of the big fox, and smiled nonchalantly: “I think it’s good.”

Indeed, Yu Hehui agreed that although Wei Xun still pursued excitement and still liked adventure, he had more partners around him who could be trusted and would trust him. Yu Hehui saw it and was really happy for Wei Xun.

“Come and see.”

Tong Hege, who was busy in the flower field in the distance, seemed to have discovered something. He stood up and walked towards them, holding something in his hand.

“You guessed right. This is not just a problem for the little white wolf.”

Tong Hege held a handful of sand in his hand. There was a small white flower on the sand. This was the one that Tong Hege separated from the flower field. Wei Xun observed it carefully and thought that this flower was no different from the previous one. Whether it was the pure white and delicate petals or the trembling thin stems, it did not bloom vigorously, nor did it become shriveled.

Tong Hege took out a paper man - the paper man that Wei Xun gave him, which sealed the pollution of the parliament's phantom, tore a crack and placed it next to the little white flower. The battlefield pollution overflowed and was quickly suppressed and swallowed by the pollution of the 30 degrees north latitude in the Pharaoh's pyramid. During this process, the little white flower did not move at all.

However, when Tong Hege opened his mouth and spit out his golden elixir, quickly put the little white flower into the golden elixir and took it out again, the little white flower that appeared again made Wei Xun's pupils shrink suddenly.

It was only two seconds, and the little white flower had become tattered! Its stem was soft and rotten, unable to support the flower. The pure white and translucent petals were covered with dirty white wrinkles, as if they were painted with thick and dirty white paint. Its pistil was completely rotten, with a black hole in the center of the pistil. The remaining white stubble at the root of the pistil was wriggling like the tentacles of a sea urchin.

When Tong Hege tore the cracks on the paper man even bigger and put it in front of the little white flower, it suddenly stretched out its rotten stem and shot towards the paper man like a mottled and scaled snake hunting! The black hole in the center of the pistil was like an open black mouth, and the dirty white thick pulp on the petals was trembling and piled up next to it like saliva condensed from pus, which looked weird and scary.

The little white flower tried desperately to break free from Tong Hege's grip. The dirty white pulp on the petals fell like raindrops. The thick pulp was like concentrated sulfuric acid. The moment it fell to the ground, it corroded a large area of ​​land into black. Tong Hege threw the paper man far to the ground and let it go. The next second, the little white flower flew to the paper man like an extremely aggressive white snake, and the black eroded holes directly swallowed the paper man!

"It's very dangerous-"

"Tong Hege."

When the little white flower that swallowed the paper man rolled madly on the ground, Tong Hege just raised his hand and was grabbed by Wei Xun. Wei Xun frowned and looked at his left hand that had just grabbed the little white flower. He saw that Tong Hege's palm was completely corroded, and the edge was a white thick pulp like pus. The corrosion was still moving up rapidly, and in a blink of an eye it spread to Tong Hege's forearm!

"Shua!"

The madman drew his murderous knife and cut off Tong Hege's forearm from the elbow joint. The half arm fell to the ground and quickly turned into a thick black pulp with white foam. In a blink of an eye, the sand under their feet was polluted into black. But then Wei Xun's arm was grabbed by Tong Hege and Yu Hehui.

"Fuck your hand, hey you, hey I'm fine! I did it on purpose, just to show you!"

Tong Hege was so anxious that he turned over Wei Xun's hand. When Wei Xun grabbed his wrist just now, he also came into contact with the corrosive substance of white liquid! Tong Hege knew very well how fast this kind of ghost thing spreads. He bit his lip in desperation, and amber-colored blood drops with a medicinal fragrance dripped on Wei Xun's palm that was beginning to erode. These were not blood drops, but Tai Sui juice that can revive human flesh and bones.

But Wei Xun's hand injury was not as serious as Tong Hege imagined. There was only a small piece of rot, which was cured by a drop of Tai Sui juice. Tong Hege's severed arm also squirmed and sprouted new flesh. Using spiritual ginseng as the bone, black hair-like roots of Polygonum multiflorum as the meridians, and Tai Sui as the flesh, it grew quickly.

"The pollution is so poisonous that even ginseng and polygonum multiflorum cannot withstand it. Only Tai Sui can manage to cure it."

As Tong Hege muttered, he turned over and over to observe Wei Xun's newly healed hand, and fell into deep thought: "It turns out that the power of 30 degrees north latitude can still be manifested in this way... It seems that the pioneers can also resist some..."

"The power of Thirty Degrees North Latitude suppresses them, so they don't go crazy?"

Wei Xun just touched the corrosive slurry with his own hands just now to prove his idea. The destructive power of the white thick slurry on the little white flower is even more uncertain, and the thick slurry that corroded Tong Hege's arm seemed to have been diluted and harmful. Smaller, a little safer.

"That's right."

Tong Hege raised his chin to indicate the direction of the little white flower, and saw that the originally frantic little white flower had almost calmed down, and the swallowed paper figure was spit out by it again. After about five minutes, the little white flower finally It was completely restored to its original state, except that its petals looked more transparent, as if they were stained with black.

"They are planted on the edge of the Undead Bunker to absorb battlefield pollution."

Although it was a question, Tong Hege's tone was very certain: "Not only because of their pure ability to absorb pollution, they will also actively devour and capture pollution... Who?!"

Tong Hege suddenly shouted sharply, and Wei Xun looked behind him almost at the same time, but Tianhu had already teleported to the side of the peeper, quietly appearing and locking his claws on his vitals.

"whee."

The ethereal, creepy laughter came to mind, but the person peeping at them was not a human being.

But a sheep.

"whee."

The sheep laughed again, its trapezoidal pupils staring greedily at the flower on the ground, letting out a horrifying laugh like a sheep. It looked a little dirty, its white hair like the dirty, trampled snow from the streets.

This is the sheep that Wei Xun brought back from the Undead Bunker. It didn’t know how it escaped from the herd. It seemed to have no intention of attacking. It stood tremblingly after being caught by the big fox, still stretching its neck and staring at it with saliva. That white flower. Soon the mummy dogs ran over and drove the sheep back to the sheepfold. Liu Xuesong came over and apologized, saying that he was planning to renovate the sheepfold during this period and make it more luxurious and sturdy so that the sheep who were entrusted by the gods ( Wei Xun) brings a more comfortable life for the sheep.

Unexpectedly, a sheep ran out without paying attention. He immediately chased after him after discovering it.

"Keep that sheep alone."

Yu and Huitianhu listened to his thoughts and were sure that Liu Xuesong was telling the truth, but Wei Xun did not take it lightly. How could he escape alone in a large group of sheep? Is the scream as weird as the laughter?

Yu Hehui wanted to stare at the sheep, but Wei Xun didn't let him go. This kind of situation often occurs in horror novels, even if the most confident person goes out alone, he will have cerebral palsy. When it came to Liu Xuesong and the sheep and flowers brought to the battlefield, Wei Xun directly contacted An Xuefeng. An Xuefeng immediately became serious and told them to stay where they were. He was tied up by the hotel and had to wait for a while, so An Xuefeng asked Wei Xun to take out the few phoenix birds that he had pulled out from his body. feather.

Wei Xun plucked out many feathers of An Fengniao, and the two of them had a deep connection. Wei Xun and An Xuefeng were spiritually connected. This was An Xuefeng's journey to the 30th degree north latitude again, and he saw that these phoenix feathers quickly turned into miniature There were two phoenix birds on each person's shoulders, and five were hovering in the air. All of a sudden, people felt a sense of security. Even Yu and Hui, who were wary and suspicious, breathed a sigh of relief.

"Obviously, the council or the hotel don't want anyone to take these white flowers away from the battlefield."

Wei Xun said, when An Xuefeng came over, they continued the topic they had interrupted because of Aries.

"Just like most flowers chase sunlight, they will actively chase and devour pollution."

Tong Hege explained: "Without sunshine, flowers will decline and die. Without battlefield pollution, they will go crazy to the point of self-destruction."

"But sunlight is good for flowers, but battlefield pollution can damage them."

In fact, to put it this way, it is not appropriate to use sunshine as a metaphor.

"Like drugs?"

Wei Xun frowned,

"Yes, you can say that."

Tong Hege nodded: "These little white flowers have lost any consciousness and have no instincts. They are more like dead things than living things. Normally, pollution will invade them, but they cannot actively swallow pollution. Go crazy and destroy everything."

So Tong Hege said that they were specially cultivated like this.

Wei Xun remembered that when Mao Xiaole saw these flowers, he said that they could not even be regarded as soul fragments, but could only be regarded as some kind of 'nourishing'. The original bodies of these white flowers had all been destroyed and could not be resurrected.

"The power of Thirty Degrees North Latitude can suppress them"

Tong Hege said: "Even if there is no battlefield pollution, as long as they are separated from the battlefield pollution environment, they will go crazy. My golden elixir does not have the power of 30 degrees north latitude. You can see it going crazy in less than two seconds. And after it goes crazy, , even if it is placed in an environment of 30 degrees north latitude, it will go crazy for a while. "

This is what Xiaobaihua just showed before their eyes.

"Theoretically, it's impossible for them to be taken off the battlefield."

Speaking of this, Tong Hege was still frightened: "Without battlefield pollution, they will go crazy instantly... You have also seen how destructive the little white flowers are when they go crazy. You brought back a total of 123 flowers. Well, you just brought them here.”

The process of Wei Xun bringing the little white flowers back can be said to be a seamless journey on the battlefield at 30 degrees north latitude. At the 30 degrees north latitude passage from the Undead Bunker to the Pharaoh's Pyramid, he suppressed all the little white flowers that had been swallowed by the corn shoots. lived there, and later kept them in the city of Lusoy.

Otherwise, if more than one hundred and twenty white flowers went crazy at the same time, the consequences would be unimaginable. Thinking of this, Tong Hege simply surrendered to Wei Xun's luck.

"It's too dangerous. This, this, you are really lucky."

"Even if I return to the hotel, I will still be by An Xuefeng's side."

Wei Xun shook his head: "Even if I am alone, I still have wealth around me."

An Xuefeng has the tokens of the Pyramid and Daxizhou, and Wei Xun has the tokens of the Tusi King's Tomb. What's more, if the little white flowers were really crazy at that time, Wei Xun's first reaction would definitely be to let Wangcai swallow them up the moment they started to move. .

Wangcai swallowed up so much pollution from the undead bunker shepherd dog that he could be regarded as half a shepherd dog. His belly was like a living battlefield polluted environment, which was definitely suitable for little white flowers to survive.

"The luckiest thing about it."

Wei Xun raised his hand, and the corn wolf bamboo shoot ball rolled to his hand automatically. After noticing that the little white wolf had calmed down, the corn wolf bamboo shoot stretched his body, and put his head on the little white wolf's head to gently rub against Wei Xun's palm. The little white wolf let out a whimper and licked Wei Xun's palm pitifully and weakly.

The little white wolf that has integrated into the dealer's dice and is soul-connected to the corn wolf shoots is much more stable than these flowers. It was fine when Wei Xun and An Xuefeng drove him out before, but it was so serious when it encountered battlefield pollution again. The crazy reaction was still very weak.

If it goes crazy while it is still a white flower, even if it is swallowed up by wealth or suppressed by the token of 30 degrees north latitude, its extremely fragile remaining contract connection will probably be completely destroyed - even if it stays on the battlefield, the cruel environment there It also prevents it from lasting longer.

The croupier acted as if he was on the verge of doomsday some time ago, probably because he vaguely felt that his brother was about to die completely.

But the arrival of Wei Xun changed the fate of the little white wolf. "

"That's just your luck."

This matter was no small matter, so Wei Xun informed An Xuefeng. These white flowers cannot move on their own, but the council has set up such restrictions. It is obviously to guard against those who want to take the flowers away, or to plot against someone. A single dealer shouldn't be that important, and there might be some secret involved.

"Then what do you want to eat?"

After experiencing the madness just now, the weak little white wolf was obviously more attached to Wei Xun. It gently bit Wei Xun's gloved finger, whimpered and rubbed against him. Xun's head turned over - it wanted to get into Wei Xun's belly

Usually only cubs that have not yet been weaned are treated like this. There is no conflict between the fear of shrinking into the mother wolf's arms and the hunger for milk, but Wei Xun has no milk to feed him. Tong Hege tried to feed it some ginseng foam or Tai Sui juice, but the little white wolf wouldn't eat it.

If you don't eat all kinds of pollution, you can't eat all kinds of food. It doesn't matter if the little white wolf is full of corn wolf shoots, what can it eat? Yu Hehui and Tong Hege were both thinking hard. Wei Xun stared at the little white wolf and pondered for a moment, then suddenly said:

"Do you want to eat sheep?"

"Eating sheep? What kind of sheep do you think it is? It can't be..."

Yu Hehui and Tong Hege both immediately thought of the weird Hee Hee sheep that just came over. Wei Xun's expression was very calm: "Wolves eat sheep, isn't it natural?"

The little white wolf is transformed from a little white flower. The sheep just coveted the little white flower and wanted to devour the little white flower. If the little white wolf eats the sheep again, wouldn't it just form a closed loop?

When he was in the Undead Bunker, Wei Xun had thought about the purpose of these sheep. They are the purest parts left behind when the undead in the undead bunker split themselves apart. Similar to the little white flowers, they can also absorb battlefield pollution. But their original undead souls still exist and are not considered complete waste. Wei Xun and the Devil Merchant, who were mistaken for the dying council members by the sheepdogs, still need to clean the contamination on the sharp stakes where the sheep are tied.

What is this pasture and this flock of sheep used for?

Wei Xun remembered that the devil merchant said in a joking tone that "the person who raises this flock of sheep may be an owner with a unique taste." This flock of sheep may exist as someone's food.

"They are not pure battlefield contamination."

Ten minutes later, An Xuefeng arrived in a hurry, but his aura was different from normal, and Wei Xun recognized him immediately.

"* * *?"

"Um."

What came was An Xuefeng, who preferred * * * control! Seeing that he went straight to the church where the sheep was kept alone, Wei Xun and Yu Hehui looked at each other, vaguely feeling that the significance of this group of sheep might be more important than imagined.

* * * Unlike An Xuefeng, who was as approachable as An Xuefeng, he only let Wei Xun stay by his side. He was mostly silent during the inspection, only occasionally explaining a few words to Wei Xun.

"It's not pure battlefield pollution. Battlefield pollution is transformed into unbiased, non-corrosive, and non-infectious battlefield energy in its body."

"It's a very strange existence."

"It didn't show before. It's the only mature one, and its power is revealed."

"Hehe... I understand..."

Wei Xun, who was seriously feeling the power of the Heehee Sheep, was hugged by who suddenly turned around. Wei Xun's head was buried in his chest, and 's hand pressed on the back of his head. Wei Xun could feel 's fingers inserted into his hair, stroking his hair roots, his earlobes, and his neck. An Xuefeng's fingers were no longer as warm and dry as before. His fingertips turned into sticky, slippery, and highly absorbent tentacles, leaving traces of sucking on Wei Xun's pale skin.

Wei Xun even felt that An Xuefeng's body was about to melt and completely turn into tentacles, completely wrapping him. Wei Xun couldn't see * * *'s expression, but he could feel that * * * was very happy, and He was very happy.

"What are these sheep?"

"They are food."

* * *'s tone was soft, and the end of the words rose lightly. The voice was very low, like a whisper, so that only Wei Xun could hear it, and it was thunderous in his heart.

"It is... food for the Speaker."

"These foods, there are more..."

"The hotel is using them to cultivate the Speaker."

These sheep are pure battlefield energy without bias, erosion, or contagion, and they are actually food prepared for the Speaker! The hotel wants to gradually cultivate a complete Speaker to completely control the battlefield outpost and the battlefield! Wei Xun's eyes lit up, his scalp tingled, and he excitedly grabbed * * *'s arm. He had a secret pleasure of peeping into the power organization that the hotel had not yet completed and was in the process of self-improvement!

The desire for adventure was ready to move, and the desire for exploration and control made Wei Xun want to participate! He asked a key question:

"Can we eat this sheep?"

The author has something to say: Wei Xun: I also want to be the Speaker!

Finally, I started to fleece the hotel! Great! I will kill the sheep and stew the meat tomorrow!

Hotel:? Bullshit, didn’t I fleece them before?

Hotel: You are playing dirty tricks on me, right? Come on!

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