Chapter 322: The Prophet's Plan
"Okay, let's go!"
Somewhere in the nest, Ravel seemed to be still immersed in the pleasure of the past, he really didn't expect the little princess to bring those humans to the nest, but her human friends had probably been corroded by the acid of the soldier ants to the point that only skeletons remained.
"Listening to what Lord Ravel said before, Her Royal Highness must have a very ugly face when facing your intimidation. The person who spoke to Ravel was none other than the prophet of Yu Sheng's tribe, the old man who held the so-called "oracle".
"Isn't it?, her countenance was more interesting than that of the prey that was about to be preyed," Ravel laughed, "and you were not right, how could I intimidate the little princess, I was just stating an established fact." β
"Oh? The Prophet showed a hint of interest.
I told her that it would not be long before I would inject all my ** into her, and then she would be like her mother, forever in the deepest part of the nest, incubating her eggs all day long, without resting. β
"And what did she say?"
"She's still the same, naΓ―ve and yearning for the outside world, it's a joke. But I'm going to kill her unrealistic ideas completely. β
"What an interesting female ant," the Prophet echoed and smiled, "but Lord Ravel, you, as a male ant, will die shortly after insemination, after all, ** will all be injected into the female ant's body......"
"If it was before, it would have been true, but thanks to the tribute you sent, after taking it many times, my body is now much different from before," Ravel said in a tone with a subtle sense of gratitude, "I tried to use worker ants as a substitute, after mating, my tail subglandular sebum will re-secrete and grow a new **, when the time comes, as the only male ant, I will become the king of ants, rest assured, your benefits are indispensable!"
The prophet didn't smile, and secretly said in his heart, if there was really that time, how could he have other uses as a human being besides becoming food, and the ants were just ants after all, how could he not see this.
"What about the worker ant who accepted your **?" was the Prophet's concern, after all, the best way to kill the worker ant was to kill the worker ant before the plan really worked.
Ravel patted his belly, "It's already here, how can that kind of cripple become a queen ant, and it only deserves to be here in its identity." β
It's a disgusting way to deal with it, but it does save the Prophet a lot of trouble, "You're very smart. β
Ravel was overjoyed to receive the prophet's compliment, but what Ravel didn't know was that if he hadn't swallowed the fertilized worker ant at once, he would have been able to easily recognize the human prophet's plan. No matter how stupid Ravel is, when he sees that the fertilized worker ants cannot reproduce any offspring through the injected **, the human conspiracy will not be revealed.
According to the prophet's original plan, the tribute medicine for the male ant Ravel has the function of limb regeneration, in order to reduce the doubts of these ants and insects, two clansmen will inevitably be distributed as sacrifices each time, although I don't know why this tribute has not been delivered, but through this meeting, the prophet has been able to determine that these tribute medicinal properties have achieved the effect.
These drugs can induce ant worm stump limbs and broken arms, of course, ** will regenerate without exception, but this drug has a side effect that cannot be ignored after reaching a dose - sterilization.
The ** regenerated by this drug does not have the effect of sperm production, and even after the male ant and the female ant mate, the female ant who receives ** cannot give birth to new ant insects.
"How many days does the queen have to live?" the prophet asked quietly.
"Three days, but in order not to interrupt reproduction, I may have sex with the little princess today, and in three days, when the queen ant dies, the little princess will almost be able to give birth. β
Ravel did not doubt him, and simply told the Prophet the answer, after all, he had already got what he wanted.
"You've got the time right, and it looks like in three days, when the princess becomes the queen, there will be a new queen. The Prophet said complimentally.
The prophet's words went to Ravel's heart, and he danced with joy.
After a few more simple polite words, the Prophet said goodbye to Ravel and left the altar of sacrifice, his palms dripping with cold sweat.
There are only three days, and you must return to the tribe within three days to take precautions, and when these ants find an abnormality after three days, they will inevitably launch a revenge offensive against the tribe, and the extinction of the ants and insects is a foregone conclusion, but if the tribe is also implicated and perished, everything they have done will be in vain.
In the anthill, Ravel sneered, humans are really easy to deceive, do you really think that you will let him go? That kind of magic medicine must not be obtained by the next male ant. When the little princess officially becomes the queen ant, the soldier ants who have been ambushed around the tribe early will go out to completely exterminate the entire tribe.
A worker ant burrowed into the burrow, its tentacles constantly touching, and the information it knew was transmitted to the male Ravel with unmistakable accuracy.
"What's wrong with the little princess?" Ravel said with an unkind look on his face, "What! she's taking humans to the queen's burrow?" "The worker ants wanted to ask Ravel for instructions, after all, without Ravel's permission, they would not dare to disobey Princess Keke, who was born with a difference in rank, and she didn't dare to disobey Princess Keke, who was a female ant.
Ravel's eyes hung on the roof of the cave, and he looked even more haggard with yellow muscles, but his eyes were full of anger.
Although the queen ant will die soon, the princess must not be allowed to come nonsense now. If the queen ant is killed by humans, and then humans may kill her again, the giant ants in this colony may indeed be wiped out, and this is not what Ravel wants to see.
"From now on, order all the giant ants in this nest to attack the queen's burrow, and if you see a human on the way, you will immediately devour it, and you must take the princess!" Ravel showed an ugly face of a non-human, "Of course, I will also go myself, I will train her well, let her know her own duty." β
"Come here. Keke said softly, in the depths of the anthill, Wu Ming, Yu Sheng and the other four people, under the leadership of Keke, avoided many giant ant pioneers, and ordinary giant ants did not dare to approach Keke at will.