The women's soup house, walking in from the twilight entrance, the first three-way intersection encountered, is directly opposite the women's soup house. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Previously obscured by the fog, Angels could only faintly see broken stones and mottled blood stains near the women's soup house. Now when he got closer, he found that the female soup house was much more dilapidated than he had imagined. The other buildings in the surrounding area are intact, except for the women's bathhouse, which is mostly dilapidated from the outside.

Ingres reckoned that it was smashed by Sanders when he was exploring the nest and fighting the Dragonfly Guard.

The women's soup house is an oval building, which looks like an egg cut in half. At first, Ingres thought it was a theater or a place for performances, because only this kind of place that required a large number of people to see would be built this big.

Later, I found out that this is actually an entertainment place for serving wizards, and a more advanced gold cave. It also traded in the slave market, but most of the slaves bought and sold here were beautiful men and women who mainly provided services for the rest of their lives, and were basically mortals. There are even low-level apprentices who come voluntarily, hoping to gain some resources by serving official wizards.

No human settlement can be absolutely clean. Ingres didn't have any prejudices about this kind of place, though he had never been in a similar place before. This time, it was the first time he went in, and unfortunately, there were no more beautiful beauties inside, only broken gold and stone walls and gem ornaments.

The outer hall is empty, and in front of it is a fountain pool of sweet red wine. Before he could get closer, he could smell the grapes, fuchsia spurt from the mouth of the dolphin statue, mixed with pale golden broken streamers.

This golden crushed man, containing a strange energy, Angel stretched out his finger and sniffed it, it seems to have an ingredient similar to sullomon, which can soothe tired nerves, make the brain's reward and punishment mechanism disordered, and even addictive. In short, red wine here is not just wine, it is also a liquid drug.

Ingres walked around the fountain and, under the resplendent frescoes, saw a row of plants that made him feel complicated.

All he found in the demon plant shop outside were non-level demon plants, and he didn't even have the desire to collect them. But in the front hall of the women's soup house, he found that they used a row of low-level demon plants as a view, which made his mood not complicated?

"The snake mold flower that makes blood clotting agents, the Budanwei that can be used as an anesthetic just by smelling it, can bear the night ......branches of moon ice," Angel looked at this row of low-level demon plants, and couldn't help but sigh, sure enough, those who make money are big dogs.

In a bush of bendan piglets, Ingres picked a seedling, and in the middle of a tree in the night, Ingres took a branch. Then put it in the bracelet, not because he didn't want to take more, but because the space in his bracelet for living creatures was too small......

Bai picked up the magic plant worth nearly 100 magic crystals, the corners of Angel's mouth showed a hint of joy, and he walked towards the inner hall in a happy mood.

Under Sanders' guidance, Angels made it all the way to the outside of the inner hall where the lair was located.

Standing outside the closed door, Sanders whispered, "Nervous? If we're timid, we can reset our plans." ”

"Not nervous. Angel narrowed his eyes with a smile, how could he be nervous.

Sanders heard the joy in Ingres's words, and said appreciatively: "Are you excited? because of the unknown adventure?" As a wizard of the practical school, Sanders naturally wanted to see his disciples not afraid of the road ahead, rather than staying in the ivory tower to be heavily protected.

"Yes, I'm excited. Angelmo rubbed his palms and looked like he was ready to do a big job: "This female soup house is so rich that she has directly embedded the magic crystal on the wall, and I have broken more than fifty magic crystals along the way!"

Saunders: "......" I always thought you were acting slowly because of caution. I didn't expect you to be such an Angel!

"It's been almost an hour since you entered the women's bathhouse. At the rate of your alchemy, do you think you can only earn 50 magic crystals an hour?" Sanders almost didn't point at Angle's nose and scold him for wasting time.

When Sanders said this, Ingres felt that he seemed a little confused. If he really devotes his time to alchemy, it would be too easy to reach 50 magic crystals in an hour. And so he spent an hour here breaking the magic crystals on the walls?

Although Ingres is enlightened, he still thinks: White things are really cool.

"Okay, you break dozens of magic crystals, it's a trivial matter for the Bliss Pavilion, if they know that you solve the colorful dragonfly nest in the inner hall, it won't be a problem to reward you with thousands of magic crystals. ”

When Angel heard this, he hurriedly waved his hand: "Mentor, don't tell me about it." He was afraid that people would find out that the source was caused by him, and he couldn't afford to offend the huge Elysium if he was chased by Twilight alone.

How could Sanders not understand his thoughts, and laughed and scolded for cowardice.

"Go in, be careful. If the Rainbow Dragonfly attacks you, unleash the Nightmare and let the Teacups go to confuse them. I'm hiding in the fog on the top floor of the inner hall right now, so you'll just need to drag a second or two out of time for me to save you. ”

"Yes. Although Ingres was not nervous in his heart, he began to act cautiously when Sanders said it so seriously.

Gently pushing open the crack of the door, I looked inside: it was a fog, and I couldn't see anything clearly.

After the crack in the door opened for a few seconds, Angel didn't feel anything unusual, and simply pushed the door open lightly.

What he could see through the crack in the door was a gray mist, but after pushing the door open completely, Angels could faintly see that there was a behemoth in the gray mist!

Just the black shadow, which was not very clear, showed how huge the object in the fog was.

Angel stood in the doorway, keeping in touch with Sanders, talking about the great black shadow.

"That's right, that's the nest of the Rainbow Dragonfly, and every once in a while it erupts with a wave of parasites, so you can see it when the time comes. Sanders spoke quickly, apparently on standby.

It didn't take long for Ingres to see the grand occasion of "millilight spraying".

When the light was poured out, it seemed like a hurricane swept through, sweeping away the fog in the inner hall. Immediately afterward, countless rays of light swarmed out of the dimly lit inner hall like fireflies, and Ingres saw it without the slightest fear in his heart, only that it was a wonderful dream.

With these rays of light, Ingres can clearly see the whole picture of the nest.

The inner hall of the women's soup house is more than ten meters high, and the height of the nest is about seven or eight meters. The appearance of the nest is very strange, hundreds of balls, glued together by the yellow slime, each ball has a black channel, and the light is emitted from the inside, which looks a bit like a beehive.

If it's a collective-conscious creature whose nest is just a maternity ward, is the rest of the work just to serve the female at the top of the pyramid, like bees or ants? Is that female the queen of the whole nest?

Angels asked Sanders curiously.

"Nope. Last time I broke their nest, there were only nearly a hundred colorful dragonflies, and they did not produce parasites by reproduction, but through some kind of ritual ability, they prayed for a large number of parasites. Sanderston paused: "The only thing they produce is the multicolored dragonflies that they produce at the moment. ”

After Sanders finished explaining, he said to Angel, "They didn't attack you?"

Angels: "I was followed by multicolored dragonflies along the way, but they just kept complimenting Sarava and did nothing else. Cure those colorful dragonflies, I don't see. ”

"You go in and walk slowly towards the lair. ”

Ingres walked inside, and after a while, Ingres noticed that the colorful dragonflies appeared, and they flew towards him with the figure of 8. Sanders, who was hidden on the roof of the female bath, also saw this scene.

The last time he came over, this group of colorful dragonflies was directly in battle. Sanders killed a few of them and left them alone, his most important purpose was to close the passage, and these colorful dragonflies could be kept for later research.

It was completely different from his last situation, even if the colorful dragonfly flew to Angell's side, it didn't make any move.

"Can you feel their emotions?"

"Yes, but they are very poor at expressing emotions, and there are many things that I can't guess, but I can be sure that there should be no ill will towards me. "Ingres spoke very conservatively, not only without malice, but the colorful dragonfly, like the multicolored dragonfly, kept thinking of words to praise Sava, but like the multicolored dragonfly, the vocabulary was extremely poor, either as bright as the moonlight, or the favor of the queen, or the honorable lord, as if there were no other words available.

Hearing this, Sanders breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, now you test their patience with you, you walk towards the nest, and then climb to the top of the nest step by step, the passage is there!"

"Remember, once they don't let you go, your mission is done, and then you quit and I'll pick you up outside. ”

According to what Sanders said, Angel tested the bottom line of the colorful dragonfly step by step.

But Angel later found out that the colorful dragonfly was ...... to him There is no bottom line at all. Angel climbed to the top of the nest and saw a passage that sprayed out a thin mist, and the colorful dragonflies did not stop it.

When he left the women's soup house safe and sound, Sanders walked out from the side and patted him on the shoulder: "I didn't expect it to go so well, it seems that the status of 'Shawa' is not low in the nightmare world." Originally, I had prepared a few breakout plans, but now it seems that I don't need them. As long as the passage on your side can be closed smoothly, then this fog incident is indeed not a big deal, and it is still a good thing for these parasitic people. ”

Sanders led Angels to a manor outside which a male lion roared.

"This is the private home of 'Greylion' Daywaya. ”