"That's what you're talking about, Ancient Perfect Beings? This is a garbage eater?"

In the small building, Lin Lei looked at the big white worm in front of him as thick as a bucket with a disappointed face, how long a person was, the white flowers were chubby and soft, and the big white worm gnawed on the pillar with relish on the ground, and said depressedly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

It's perfect, and if you only look at it from the point of view of eating, it's so perfect, you eat your eggshells without wasting anything at all, and then wood, and pillars......

In other words, shouldn't this product eat mulberry leaves, and then spit out some white silk to make a pupa or something?

"This ......" Nina's voice was also a little puzzled: "It's just out of the mother's womb, can you not be too demanding? You humans can only drink milk when they are just out of the mother's womb, and it doesn't pick anything, don't you see how good its teeth are?"

"Ma Dan, this is also ......," Lin Lei muttered.

The hardness of the eggshell is not covered, when Lin Lei used to knock it with Tieqiu, he used a lot of strength, except for the sparks flying, there was not a single trace on the eggshell, and the hardness was no less than the heavy armor on the Erlong Knight.

But those colorful eggshells that should have been indestructible are in this guy's mouth...... It's even more melt-in-your-mouth than "Häagen-Dazs".

Lin Lei didn't see any chewing action at all, because it didn't even have teeth, and the flat mouth was as smooth as tender tofu, but as soon as the thing entered its mouth, it was alive, and as soon as it hugged the thick pillar, as soon as its big mouth was pasted, a large piece was missing out of thin air.

"What is this?" said Lin Lei, puzzled.

"Don't ask me, I don't have an answer, this guy is just an egg, eggs have no memory, only instinct, as for what is instinct, hehe, you see it with both eyes. ”

Lin Lei was speechless for a while, yes, he saw it with both eyes.

With just a few words, the pillar had already entered the stomach of this foodie -- it was a pillar that was more than four meters high, how did it fit into this body that was only more than two meters long? And before, the thick eggshell?

"Don't ask me, it's like you don't know how what you eat in your stomach turns into poop...... By the way, this guy didn't *** so he won't even have poop. ”

After a moment of silence, Lin Lei stretched out his hand and carefully touched its dazzling white body, but unexpectedly, his fingers had no touch, and seemed to penetrate its body directly.

"It has no body, or rather, its body is not in this space, it is not a creature in this space at all, just like me. ”

Neina is clearly a qualified narrator.

"Have you noticed that it seems to have grown a little?" Lin Lei looked at the big white worm in front of him in amazement.

The magician's mental measurement is clear, there is no such thing as "as if", it is indeed a little bit of growth, insignificant, but there is no doubt about it.

And, it's climbing towards a new pillar.

"I can feel that I'm eating a little bit faster now, and other than that, there's no other information. My soul clone does dominate the organism, but I don't see anything else to do with it other than moving and eating. ”

"Get it out of here, and get it out of here before it eats Thunder City. ”

"It's definitely not going to eat up Thunder City, at least I don't think it's interested in you. ”

That being said, Nina commanded the Great White Worm to burrow into the ground - the foodie really didn't pick anything, and the mud and rocks could still get their mouth.

"Its soul imprint is completely different from that of you humans, I don't think it has been activated yet, when it grows a little more, it will definitely be different, I promise, it is a perfect life form. ”

Nina's voice sounded like she was comforting herself.

"Just don't ask me to take care of the food. ”

It's not that Lin Lei can't trust Nina's judgment, but he has a bad premonition - this foodie will never live on stinky mud and rotten wood all the time, maybe it will come in handy, and maybe he will have to eat......

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Andriol Central.

If it is said that the "Ogilvy Century City", which is located closest to the imperial capital of the Western Regions, is the first political center of the Western Regions, at the edge of the Central Plains and in the entire Western Regions, then the Andriol Central City is the first commercial city in the Western Regions, and its commercial scale is not inferior even in the Northern Regions, which is known as the "commercial country".

This super giant city, which has been built for more than 100 years and has not stopped perfecting to this day, has never lost its remarkable status since the day it existed, even if the Western Regions have just experienced the "Demon Dwarf Disaster", and most of the territory is like hell, it is still a paradise on earth.

At least on the surface.

In the early morning, many Anseong residents who had just fallen asleep after a busy night were suddenly woken up by waves of noise outside their windows.

Most of them complained, and then they couldn't help but crawl out of the warm bed and pull back the dense curtains to see what was going on.

Many people were stunned for a moment when the huge snowflakes drifted into the house with the open windows, but soon came to their senses, and a look of surprise appeared on their faces, and they shouted excitedly to inform their families, and soon dressed up to join the cheering crowd in the street.

It's snowing, yes, winter is coming.

The Western Regions is a place where the four seasons are not very distinct, and there are very few cold weather in winter, and snow is even rarer.

If it was in previous years, such a snowflake as big as a goose feather was just a beautiful ornament, although rare, but dispensable, at most children were jubilant, and adults in their leisure time would also be in that joyful atmosphere, follow a snow fight, build a snowman or something.

But a heavy snow of sufficient scale has a very different meaning for the current Western Regions.

Anyone with a little common sense knows that it rarely snows in the Western Regions, but it lasts for several months at a time, and the demon dwarves are afraid of light and cold, and the snow-covered forests are not only cold, but also bright at night to make the demon dwarves feel uncomfortable, so until the snow completely melts, the demon dwarves will not move on the surface.

For hundreds of years, the border cities have experienced fierce battles, allowing ordinary residents of the inner line to live and work in peace and contentment, until this unprecedented disaster came, most of the people in the Western Regions have gradually forgotten why pure white snow is a symbol of peace and happiness.

The streets were thunderous, but the mercenary guild in Anseong was in a depression, and there were almost a lot of people at the door, and the mercenaries who used to stay here and forget to return, hoping to get a suitable task, are now gone.

The Mercenary Guild has always been lively and lively for a hundred years, and there has never been a situation like this, and this situation has been going on for some time.

It's not that the Mercenary Guild has lost its value, it's that its value has been maximized.

The mercenaries under the guild have long been hired by various families in the Western Regions, even the wandering mercenaries who couldn't find a job in the past and crowded in the mission announcement hall all day long, have now become everyone's favorite sweets, and every mercenary group will rush to ask for them, and the employer is now a commission based on the capitation.

At the gate of the Mercenary Guild, a sign was hung high, and you could clearly see the four big words "No team yet" written on it from a distance.

This pesky sign makes many people who want to enter the guild staggered, if he doesn't have any acquaintances in the guild, such as Helens.

"Let's go Kelly, let's go somewhere else. ”

Getting out of the warm deer cart and looking at the sign that had been hanging for almost a week, Helens sighed to the maid beside her, intending to wander the nearby streets to pass the time.

For Helens, who is keen on buying and selling, the half month when the magic crystal market has completely stopped is really boring, but fortunately, other businesses in Anseong are still thriving, and although the money can't be earned, it's okay to spend it.

"Oh my God, look who we've met again......" A mocking voice came from behind Helens, "What a special honor, beautiful Miss Helens." ”

"Miss, I hate him. Kelly muttered under her breath.

"Count me in. Helens made a sigh and said helplessly: "I really met the demon dwarf, and it seems that today's luck will be very bad." ”

"Miss Helens, it was a pleasure to meet you. ”

A young man who looked very earthy, with a bunch of mercenaries, strode towards Helens, with a gorgeous and exaggerated leather jacket, and a pale gray face in his white skin, which made it easy for people to associate him with "wine-colored", and if you want to add some adjectives, you can add words like "no learning, no skills".

Helens stood still and greeted politely: "Your Highness Mitre, it's a pleasure to meet you." ”

Mitte Antle, Clemens' older brother, seventh in line to the throne - yes, seventh, not first.

It's a lucky number that makes him so special in the Andriol family.

Unlike his genius brother Clemens, and unlike all his younger brothers who have devoted their lives to improving their strength, Mittel doesn't need to work hard to achieve anything, because with his mental power level, no matter how hard he tries, the result will not be any different.

His mental strength is lackluster, and if he tries hard enough, he may ...... Can you mix up to level 5!?

Well, this is really not a compliment, a super clan like Andriel is afraid that anyone can mix into a fifth-level magician, unless it is like a demon dwarf.

Mitre prefers to devote all his energy to women and wine, and if he has any other preferences, it is the kind that likes to show off, especially the kind he likes.

It is said that at least half of the great glory of the Andriol family was spread through Mitre, the eldest son, of course, no one dared to say this in front of Mitre.

"Miss Helens, do you need to hire such a rough guy when you appear here?" Mittel pointed to the mercenary who was following behind his ass, with an incredibly exaggerated expression: "Isn't the great Anseong still not able to give you enough security?"