Chapter 308: Completion
"What did you do with that sand spider mother?" Buckland asked as if he had remembered something.
"Stay there and let it continue to lay eggs. Just practice and train soldiers to harvest a wave of spider meat by the way, squeeze all the value, and don't lose anything. Richard smiled, "Anyway, now that we know its location, we can go over and kill it at any time if there is a problem." β
"That's good, I'm afraid you've already killed you on the spur of the moment. The old white tiger smacked his lips and said slowly, "Now that we have mastered the spider queen, we can completely let her command the spider swarm to come and send her to death, and there is no risk at all." β
"I don't have that much control over the spider colony. Elizabeth sobbed in her defense.
Aiwaibao said that although she enslaved the mother worms, she could only carry out limited scheduling under the condition that it did not violate the nature of the sand spiders, and it was impossible to drive them to death. Lord Lord's hand waved his hand and vetoed Buckland's proposal, "I think it should be true, otherwise the cobs wouldn't have been so easily diverted from the mountain when we went to look for her that day." β
To be honest, Richard had the exact same idea as Buckland at first. It's a pity that daydreams are daydreams after all, and you have to recognize reality after being shattered.
"Yes, besieging the Titans on a full moon night is one of the most ingrained nature of the sand spider. Chief Setos sighed.
has been plagued by spider plagues for thousands of years, and if you want to say who is the most annoying sand spider among the people present, he must be the best. But it is also obviously unfair to blame Elizabeth with all the hatred and disgust.
Since all magical knowledge is controlled by the Evil Titan, both the Iron Giant and the Tiger Spirit can only rely on their bodies to eat, and their personal strength is not too good, which is undeniable.
At the level of Elizabeth's peak, if she wanted to attack the Great Forest of Twilight, no one would be able to stop her, and this quiet and peaceful would have been shattered a long time ago.
Richard vaguely guessed that it might be because he absorbed too many soul fragments of the tiger spirit, and Elizabeth's subconscious mind would be somewhat affected, and he didn't want to embarrass the tiger spirit too much.
"Shouldn't she?" asked Anne hesitantly, "isn't the mother of all sand spiders, can't she restrain her own children?"
"Actually, it makes sense to think about it. Bucklan cupped the tortoiseshell glasses on the bridge of his nose, "The goblins breed sand spiders as their own tools, not as tools for the mother. It is enough for the mother to take on the function of laying eggs, and it is absolutely necessary to avoid taking command with the goblins. β
"Now that the goblins are gone, the only thing that can dominate the sand spiders is their nature. β
"I want to warn everyone to pay a little attention!" Lord Lord raised his index finger and shook it solemnly at the people around him, "Don't look at the fact that this crying bag is now in a slump in strength and mentality, it is because of the loss of a large amount of soul origin. But once she runs away, go back to the source blood pool and take a dip, and you can slowly make up for it. β
"I'm not ......," Elizabeth wiped away tears, "not crying packets." β
"And there are a lot of ways to cry bag, and I don't know that there may be others, so you must be strictly guarded, and be careful not to let her run away!"
A cadre hurriedly nodded yes.
If there is a peak Elizabeth hiding from Richard to carry out sneak attacks everywhere, then no one can bear the consequences. Everyone understands the truth - instead of expecting a twisted life living in a storm of the mind to be kind, it is better not to give her this opportunity at all.
"Source Blood, Source Blood...... Buckland lowered his head and muttered back and forth a few times, then suddenly looked up and asked, "What is the purpose of Source Blood?"
"Didn't I just say that? The weather was hot and humid, and Richard impatiently snatched the pu fan from Elizabeth's hand, and snorted and slapped it twice, "The crying bag is soaked in the pool of source blood, which can replenish the soul essentia." β
"No, that's certainly not what the goblins were aiming for in the first place. The old white tiger shook his head, and the mung bean eyes were hidden behind the dirty lenses, which seemed a little difficult to understand, "Miss Elizabeth's birth was completely unexpected for the goblins, so the source blood was definitely not prepared for her. What I really want to know is what the goblin's original intention of refining the source blood will be......"
Buckland was halfway through his speech, and then asked curiously, "Ah, Miss Elizabeth, what are you doing with your head covered?"
"Ah, yes!" said Richard.
Elizabeth herself was already an accident, and it was even more of an accident that the source blood could replenish her soul source. It's a mother worm and a magic fish, and the goblin must have spent a lot of effort back then, not just to fight an accident.
He turned his head to hold the pu fan, and mercilessly knocked three times on the head of the crying bun with the side, "Damn, I know that you really have something to hide from Lao Tzu!"
"You don't bully her anymore. Anne looked at Elizabeth's sudden increase in tears, and she couldn't bear it.
"To be merciful to the enemy is to be cruel to yourself!" the lord snapped his fingers, "Love to cry bag, don't hurry up and recruit from the truth, save the heavy punishment and suffer from the flesh and skin." β
"Don't be busy, let me guess. Buckland took a deep breath, as if he was a little excited, and said in a trembling voice, "Richard's description of the source blood has always seemed familiar to me, and as an old man, my mind is really not as sharp as it was when I was younger, and I only remember it now. β
"Elder, if you know something, tell me quickly. "Your Excellency almost didn't let him die in a hurry.
"I am a believer in the Sect of Nature. The old white tiger took out a metal oak leaf pendant from his neck, lit it up and tucked it back, "Although our sect believes in the god of nature, Ion, it is not a simple religion, and it has a unique view of the world. β
"We have always believed that treasures of divine wonder can be extracted from the blood of mortal things. In the texts of the natural sect, it is referred to as the purest blood. Buckland's cheeks were flushed, the corners of his forehead were bulging, and his voice was so strong that he barely looked like an old man!
"The possibility of the existence of the purest blood has been theoretically proven. He suddenly sighed, like a deflated ball, took off his glasses and pinched the bridge of his nose tiredly, "It's just that theory is just theory after all, and in fact it has never succeeded." β
"All attempts, all of them, ended in failure!"
"When you're old, don't be so excited. Richard patted him on the back.
"I suspect that the so-called source blood and the purest blood are simply one thing. Buckland asked wistfully, "Please tell me, the so-called Source Blood, is it what it doesβ"
A word burst out of the old white tiger's mouth, "Finish making up?"
Elizabeth hung her head and was silent for a while, "It's done, it's a good description." β