Chapter Eighty-Three: The Seed and Mother Polyp

"None of the scouts and exploration teams sent to White Scale Village can come back?"

"We've sent out a few beginner patrol teams! How so! ”

Once again, the fish-man conference was urgently convened, and discussions broke out one after another.

The reason is precisely because of the loss of contact with White Scale Village!

In particular, none of the teams sent out could come back?!

This has already made the nerves of the Fish-Man Elder Conference almost tense to the extreme!

"It shouldn't be!"

"How could it be that so many teams didn't make it back?"

"In addition, the same situation began to occur in the Purple Scale Village and the Black Scale Village one after another......

As he spoke, many of the fish people who attended the conference frowned.

Now, it seems that only a mid-level Fishman Elder can be sent to check it out.

Especially look at the White Scale Village, where this event began.

If you investigate this place, you may be able to solve the situation in the other two places.

The assembly quickly made a decision, and sent three mid-level Fishman Elders to lead a team to White Scale Village to investigate and solve the problem.

The other two places each sent a mid-level fish-man elder to it.

This is already the optimal distribution of combat power for the fish people! That's enough to send nearly half of the clan's combat power because of this matter!

It is impossible for the mid-level fishman elders to be sent out, and they must leave enough strength to guard the central island and protect the future of these future fishman elites and clans!

Who knew it wasn't a trap? What if it's just to lure out the main combat power of the three-scaled fishmen?

The conference has been discussed for a long time, and the fish-man elders who go out have the priority to solve the matter, that is, to cut it first and then play it!

Decide how to solve the problem that comes their way according to their own insight and attitude! The consequences will not be held accountable!

After having these powers of slashing and then playing, a few of the Fishman Elders were visibly excited.

This is a good thing, at least the decision is quick enough to communicate with yourself, and there is no need to report it first when you are indecisive like the human commander!

There was no time to rest, and as soon as the meeting ended, the selected fish-man elders began to pack up their things, prepare weapons and potions and other equipment, and began to gather the living forces under their command!

The counteroffensive and investigation of the three villages began to officially kick off!

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In the procession to White Scale Village, Hagrid asked with some confusion about the Moxie who had volunteered to follow him to carry out the decisions of the conference.

"By the way, why are you here?"

"Could it be for the reward? You know, there's nothing to reward for this kind of thing~"

"yes, I know."

Fishman Elder Moxi nodded faintly.

Previously, Bai Sha, an apprentice he had allowed to go to Bailan Village to investigate, had disappeared.

As his teacher, he felt that he had to at least come here to have a look.

Otherwise, it's not safe!

This is the second time, and the apprentice he finally brought out has disappeared inexplicably, the last time was Zilan, who had just emerged, and this time it was Baisha, who had just been educated for three years and had some small achievements.......

This is a headache for Moxie, and it is possible that he will not be able to teach an apprentice who has really learned his own skills!

Either way, he felt he had a reason to come and take a look!

White Scale Village, the territory of this old guy who is blind, this old guy still owes himself some money for alchemy potions!

"So what are you doing this time?"

Hagrid clearly didn't understand Moxie's sense of educational failure and unfinished failure.

"Could it be that some kind of rare and new sea beast has invaded Mishima? Do you think this sea beast is more valuable for research? ”

Even on the road, Hagrid made bold guesses.

"That's not it, let's go and see it first~"

Moxie was sloppy and did not say why.

Hagrid touched his head, not thinking much about it.

Then he asked casually.

"Moxie, do you think the old blind guy is dead?"

"Not dead, just missing."

Moxie replied without raising his head.

"Why are you so sure, is there any reason?"

"Intuition."

Moxie's answer left Hagrid silent for a few seconds.

As a warrior, he believed that his body's instincts and instincts would be stronger, and intuition was no stranger to Hagrid.

But Moxie, who is an alchemist by profession, even said such things.

"Because I believe that my apprentice Bai Sha is also alive, including the previous student Zilan."

"Do you remember that Zilan?!"

Hagrid was a little surprised.

"Well, it's a polyp."

Moxie stopped and pulled out a small thumb-sized crystal bottle from the inside pocket of his clothes.

It contained a worm the size of a grain of rice crawling around, and if you looked closely, you could notice some flour-like food and mist droplets condensed on top of the crystal bottle.

"Polyps?"

Hagrid was slightly surprised.

He seemed to have heard of Moxie mentioning this before, but he still couldn't remember what it did, after all, it was many years ago.

"You're really researching this?"

Hagrid seemed to remember something, and his mouth couldn't close in surprise.

"Is this a female polyp or a child polyp?"

Hagrid was a little unsure.

"Of course it's a subworm."

Moxie explained.

"If the mother worm dies, it means that Zilan is also dead, and the female worm depends on Zilan's nutrient supply to survive, and these supplies only need a small amount of money to survive the female worm......."

The latter words, Moxie used his mental power to transmit the words directly into Hagrid's mind.

"I see, that is to say, this is the confidence that you can affirm!"

"I see!"

As he spoke, Hagrid gave a thumbs up.

"So, if you can give it to me, ......."

"Nope."

"It's very difficult to breed this kind of thing to match."

Moxie was speechless.

The alchemical creation of polyps requires a lot of research and time investment.

At present, he has only made a few pairs of polyps based on himself, and a few apprentices who have studied this thing together.

For the time being, mass production is not possible, because the method is still not very proficient.

And the reason why Zilan has it is precisely because of his special physique that he has already succeeded in the first pair of experiments.

When the mother polyp dies, the child will die with it.

Female polyps, on the other hand, can only rely on the designated corresponding host, absorbing very little energy from it in order to survive, which is equivalent to a harmless parasitic organism of the host.

"Since Zilan is not dead, then you also know that Baisha is not dead?"

"Yes!"

Moxie nodded, and the truth was this.

However, when the child and mother worms get closer, they will become attracted to each other.

The intensity of the action becomes intense as the distance approaches.

Moxie pulled out another small crystal bottle from the inside of his coat, and the polyps that had been waiting quietly in it began to come alive under the watchful eyes of Moxie and Hagrid.

At this time, the voice of the fish-man scout in front of him was heard: "White Scale Village has arrived!" ”