"Halleys! Those ducks...... Grab them alive and don't kill them. ”

Qi Yu paused for a moment and greeted the treasurer who came over with the people.

Everyone still looked at Qi Yu with disbelief.

Helles and Ha were the first to wake up from the shock, and after hearing Qi Yu's instructions, they muttered and told the helpers who were present to do what Qi Yu said, but God made the adults use "ducks" instead of the split-headed ibis, is it serious?

For Qi Yu, the big bang just now really didn't have anything to say.

First of all, the filaments are used to evenly fill the space, and then the special oil is absorbed, that is, the highly volatile gasoline, and then Nirvana removes the control, and the filaments full of gasoline are turned into powder, and a uniform saturated gasoline dense fog is instantly formed in the air.

In the end, part of the filaments controlled by Qi Yu himself penetrated the dense fog area, and an electric spark exploded the entire gasoline fog.

Rumble! Vanish.

As for why he didn't just use filaments to control and even kill those split-headed ibises in one step, Qi Yu had deeper considerations.

"Nirvana, this split-headed ibis...... Someone specially made it. ”

Qi Yu suddenly asked, his thoughts did not enter the battle helmet, and the black-gray nirvana was turned upside down in Qi Yu's hands, and he was not in a hurry to put it on.

From the beginning just now, Qi Yu had some ideas, the limited information thrown by Nirvana, Helles ordered people to catch ibises for food, coupled with Qi Yu's observation, the split-headed ibis is similar to a dimension-reducing creature, it can self-split and replicate, it can be edible, and it lives in a large-scale group, and it really looks like a genetic engineering product in the laboratory of his time.

Qi Yu's heart was relieved, regardless of whether it was the secret creation of the queen or the handiwork of a mysterious person who had sent him to the Amuza River to meet, these split-headed ibises could still be a good source of food in the final analysis.

Nirvana was still silent, Qi Yu smiled dumbly, and turned to Helles, who was following him, and said, "Lord Treasurer." I just burned the feathers of those ducks, and they can't fly for a while, so you can try to lock them up and starve them first. ”

"Hungry?" Helles wondered why the Divine Envoy commanded him to do so.

"Yes, when they are hungry, when they are too hungry to stand it, feed them some drowning eels, insects, grass, etc. Try the more things that you have here that are common. By the way, remember to lose those feathers and claws often, so that they don't fly away or hurt people. Qi Yu continued to say his instructions.

Halleys's breath suddenly became short, as he thought of some possibility: "Lord God, do you want to?!!! ”

"Yes. These ducks were raised and fattened. Speaking of this, Qi Yu's warm face suddenly darkened: "Only ducks eat insects, and we eat ducks." There is no reason why we eat insects and ducks eat us. ”

The scene of the plague man snatching the seven-cheeked drowned eel, and the appearance of the head of the retinue named Ping shattering in the tentacles of the split-headed ibis, made Qi Yu indelible.

This split-headed ibis is clearly a food raised by man, how can it become a great enemy of man? Qi Yu had a big question mark in his heart.

"Your Excellency! We've got something to eat! There's something to eat! A few mischievous half-sized boys, struggling to resist the charred carcass of the fat split-headed ibis, huddled around Qi Yu and Helles towards the dark abode, the adults carrying more prey behind them with the same euphoria.

Hundreds of Split-headed ibises were harvested at once, and a huge food supply was obtained, which made everyone overjoyed.

Not to mention that the conversation between the Divine Envoy and the Treasurer seemed to be discussing the fact that the living Split-headed Ibis had become a stable source of food.

If that were the case, more people would have survived.

Although it is very dangerous to catch the seven-cheeked drowning eel, it is much easier than catching those split-headed ibis, anyway, in those black water and black rocks of oil refining and gas refining, there are many small things like the seven-cheeked drowning eel, pay attention to protection, there is nothing to worry about.

It's a pity that these things can't be eaten, even if the plague eats too much, the proliferating flesh mask will become bigger and bigger, until the whole person is wrapped and assimilated into an unrecognizable creature, the indescribable shape and evil form are disgusting.

All those present who thought of this were afraid, but once these useless things became useful fodder, it would be a great benefit.

In the past, I could only catch a few of them, which was not enough to fill my stomach.

Today, Qi Yu harvested hundreds of split-headed ibises in one fell swoop, many of them died, and many of them lived.

If it can really be raised and survived, the balance will only tilt towards humans in the future.

More people were mobilized to lock up the live split-headed ibis with all sorts of things, and one by one they were elated, not feeling tired at all, and not caring that the back of their heads, hands and feet were scratched by the dazed split-headed ibis in the process of grabbing.

Seeing that although everyone's faces were covered, the emotions were still obvious, Qi Yu felt that it was worth the trouble to make such a show.

It's just a pity that the entourage named Ping couldn't help but shake his head and slowly put on the battle helmet.

Everyone talked about walking. Qi Yu whispered to Helles and Ha about the previous experience of raising poultry in the countryside of their home country, which made the two of them even more pleasantly surprised, and they were elated, and they didn't feel that the three of them had just survived an earth-shattering murder.

"Qi, headband." Qi Yu, who was chatting happily, suddenly received a message of thought, and Nirvana, who had been silent for a long time, sent a message coldly, which made Qi Yu startled.

Of course, Qi Yu knew what Nirvana meant.

When he was in the Harvey tribe, Qi Yu and Zuo Sai went out to hunt the king together, and the voice and smile of the vain dead suddenly appeared in Qi Yu's mind.

The elusive lost messenger, the strange fishing line flying in the air, the expressionless gray flesh bait hunted under the fishing line, the ash like corpse discarded in the black water....... And those who don't want to remember.

"Instant Girl...... Da Fei ......." Qi Yu muttered two names in his mouth, and the memories of the deceased suddenly turned into nostalgia for the deceased.

"Qi, don't think too much, it's important to get down to business." Nirvana rarely did not persuade and ridicule Qi Yu, nor was he silent, but just changed the topic back.

Qi Yu nodded, pulling back the loose train of thought.

The Wanderer, the path-finding pioneer in the tribe who was specially trained for the King of the Divine Plains since childhood, uses the head ring he wears to find the oracle tower that conveys the king's oracle on the mysterious and unpredictable Divine Plain.

Therefore, Qi Yu wanted to know very much about the westernmost border of this kingdom, in the river of Amuza between life and death, in this severe, harsh and eternal mud pit plague station.

Is there a presence of the Oracle?

Is there a magical quantum space that travels through time and space?

If so, then the following plans will be arranged differently.

This is the consensus that Qi Yu and Nirvana have reached invisibly.

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