Chapter 1424: The Battle of the Latent Teeth (Forty)

"From here?" the big cat looked at the bottomless canyon, and couldn't help but feel a sore underfoot. His fear of heights was repeated: "Didn't your men fly helicopters? If they could fly, they could cut those two strands of silk directly from mid-air and take off the cocoons, right?"

"Tried, but it didn't work. Rosetta joked, "This silk is so flexible and strong that even if you cut it with a lightsaber, it will take more than an hour to [saw] it will take you to cut that little silk thread." The silk of the Desert Demon Silkworm is indeed the most advanced silk weaving material in the world, but it is very difficult from collection to processing, so the silk fabric of the Desert Demon Silkworm in the world can be counted on ten fingers. Its production cost is sky-high, and the selling price is also sky-high, and there is no market at all. ＂

"It's such a rare thing," Paramides scratched his head, "In that case, it's even more impossible for me—"

"I've seen your game, Mr. Palamides. I know you have some kind of ability to fly in the air. If you add a certain artifact in your hand, you may be able to remove the Demon Silkworm Cocoon intact. ＂

Palamides knew in his heart that the artifact that the Jewel Queen was talking about was actually his meteor spear, Gengunir. The ability to fly in the air is probably the one he used once in the duel against the swordsman Seren, a "wing" made of light stone.

But then comes the problem.

"You're overestimating me, Ms. Rosetta. The big cat shrugged his shoulders even more embarrassedly and said, "First of all, I haven't mastered the Eternal Gunir, and it is probably very difficult to hit such a small hairspring with its full force." Secondly, I can't fly. The wings with the light stone are just a means of slowing down the fall, at most they can only float, or fall slowly, but they can't fly at all. ＂

It would be as difficult as a climb to the ground to wield Palamides' unskilled meteor gun Gonir and hit a barely visible silk with precision during that erratic landing. Moreover, controlling Gengunir would have required Palamides to concentrate all his energy, and if he used this energy to control Gengunir to deliver a full blow, he would not have the extra energy to control Lightstone's wings. As a result, he probably fell to the bottom of the canyon before he could throw the meteor gun.

"Uh, yes," Rosetta looked a little disappointed, "it's a shame." ＂

"Anyway, what do you want this silk for?" asked Palamides.

Rosetta looked a little upset: "It's a secret. Since you can't do it, this plan can only be done—"

Palamides was embarrassed now. His mission today was to accompany the jewel queen and do everything he could to make her happy—and if she did, he might have entrusted the ruby of the Heart of Africa to the leopard warriors. It's almost an impossible task, but it doesn't seem good if he doesn't try it and just says he can't do it.

"Okay. Palamides scratched his head, "Maybe I can still try to do it." I still have a backup plan. ＂

"Oh?"

"First of all—" Palamides intently called out something.

In a few moments, something flew in the distant sky. Palamides' Meteor Gun Gengunir is a completely brain-controlled artifact that senses the big cat's brain waves and rushes from far away (in the room of the Grand Hotel in Cairo).

The spear stabbed straight into the ground a yard in front of Palamides, and the black gold-entangled spear glowed with dazzling metallic glow in the sunlight, making it particularly handsome.

"The weapon is coming, and then?" Rosetta asked quippedly.

"And then there's the guy. Palamides looked at the distant sky, as if expecting something.

Soon, another shadow appeared in the distant sky to the south. Upon closer inspection, Rosetta realized that it was supposed to be a creature. It flapps its wings, but it comes in a peculiar running posture, as if walking in the air.

The thing was soon close to being able to see clearly with the naked eye. It has the head of an eagle, but below its head it is a horse. The golden eagle's head and dark horse body make this particular creature look both weird and handsome.

"Hippogriff. "Rosetta also seems to be a person who knows all kinds of strange creatures of Warcraft, and she can recognize the extremely rare creature just by looking at it, and she doesn't seem surprised at all. She was not surprised, but she was admiring: "What a beautiful black and gold hippogriff, exuding a wild aura all over its body." You probably didn't bred such a big guy on a farm, did you? You tamed a wild Hippogriff?"

"Well, you can say the same thing. Palamides smiled mysteriously as he watched the black-gold Hippal descend on the cliff.

The beast wasn't actually tamed at all. Even now, it looked at Palamides with an angry face, as if it was ready to pounce on it at any moment and tear the Leopard warrior to shreds. However, it showed a fear of the big cat, a complex expression that was reluctant but compelled to obey Palamides, and this expression sublimated in its low growl, and became a peculiar, intriguing look.

"It wants to kill you, but it doesn't dare to do it. It's funny. Rosetta heard the beast's heart, and seemed to know the thoughts of the black and gold Hippogriff, so she became even more curious: "The wild Hippogriff will never obey anyone, even if it fights to the death until its last breath is left, it will never give in to its opponent. What kind of magic did you put on it to make it so obedient?"

"Do you really want to know? You might lose your appetite when you hear it. Palamides remembered the werewolf's [disgusting] look when he told Bediwell about it.

The Jewel Queen smiled and said it didn't matter: "I've lived for thousands of years, and I've heard of even the most disgusting things." Don't sell it, let's talk about it. ＂

"That's good. Palamides held out a hand and motioned for the black-gold Hippogriff to come over.

Despite its reluctance, the giant monster bowed its head to Palamides and leaned forward as if in submission, lowering its golden eagle head to the reach of the big cat.

On the forehead of the Black and Gold Hipped, among the clusters of golden feathers, there was a slightly glowing lump of flesh, which looked out of place with the Black Gold Hippogriff's appearance, apparently something that had been implanted later.

"I should have said that I am the Emerald Knight. I was able to split some of my flesh from my own body and transplant it into the bodies of other creatures. Palamides explained, "At that time, this goddamn monster attacked us while we were still in the middle of the exams, and almost destroyed our ship. I tried to fight it to the death, but this guy was so stubborn that he couldn't die even if his head was split. ＂

"Huh. Rosetta listened, and let out a low grunt calmly.

"Then, in the midst of my entanglement with the monster, I separated from my companions' boats. I fell with it, almost falling to the ground from tens of thousands of feet in the air, and I was crushed to pieces. At that time, I almost thought that I really wanted to die, after all, even the emerald knight can't regenerate after falling into a ball of minced meat—"

Palamides reached out and tapped the forehead of the Black Gold Hippogriff: "Then I actually came up with this idea on a whim. I transplanted a portion of my flesh -- some kind of electrical organ -- into the broken skull of this big dick. The lump of flesh immediately fused with its cerebral marrow, but that part of the flesh was still under my control, so, when I did—"

With Palamides' description, the fat on the head of the black-gold Hippogriff immediately emitted some kind of golden electric light. It brings a powerful electric current, which has been stimulating the huge monster, causing the monster to succumb in the agony.

Hiss-hiss-hiss!--The black-gold Hippogriff roared under his breath, her whole body shuddering, glaring at Palamides viciously, but at the same time trying to bow down to the leopard warriors.

"Blame the poor. Rosetta muttered under his breath.

"If you've seen the ferocious side of this guy, you won't feel sorry for it. Palamides withdrew his hand, and the glowing sarcoma on the head of the Black Gold Hippogriff quickly stopped firing.

"Anyway, thanks to this, I managed to order the great monster to stop before it hit the ground, and saved my life and his life at the same time. And it's mine, at least for the time being. ＂

"For the time being?"

"Because after all, that discharge organ was a piece of flesh that had split from my body, and it had been transplanted into other creatures. My control over that lump of meat will wane over time. So the big monster will eventually get control of that piece of meat. At that point, I will no longer be able to control it, and it will revert back to its original ferocious beast. ＂

"And it will come back to you to settle scores. Rosetta said jokingly.

"That's right. I guess so. Moreover, it will be able to rely on that lump of flesh to sense my location and hunt me down to the ends of the earth. Palamedis also smiled bitterly: "At that time, we will have to fight to the death again." But it's not a big deal, let's wait until then. ＂

The big cat jumped onto the back of the black and gold hippogriff: "Of course you can use it now, use it as much as you can, and enslave this guy first." ＂

Hiss his

At the command of Palamidas, the Black Gold Hippogriff roared angrily and imposingly, leaping towards the edge of the cliff and swooping down.