【509】Mother goddess Haibei
In the center of the halo.
I saw groups of mica, busily weaving nests.
That's right.
It's weaving.
Each flower mica swings its jellyfish-like lower body, secreting a transparent gum that expands and solidifies into a foamy solid when it encounters seawater.
Working in groups of three to five, they worked together to create large hexagonal tiles, each up to five meters wide, and then stitched them together.
Cheng Han quickly made a deduction, and instantly understood the final form of this lair - a giant sphere with a diameter of three hundred meters.
Furthermore.
One more point worth mentioning.
Don't look at the material of the tile is just soft gum, the surface also has a certain elasticity, and the toughness is surprisingly high.
Here's an example.
Even a strong warrior with an alloy knife and saw would not be able to cut the tiles in a day.
Cheng Han performed the second deduction in a row, and he was even more surprised in his heart: "I can actually resist the full force of the Xuan Master, and the nest structure is stronger than I expected." ”
The biggest secret of the strength of the nest lies precisely in these extremely elastic and extremely tough tiles.
In terms of energy absorption.
When an enemy attack hits a tile, a portion of the power is drawn, and the power transmitted to the next tile is weakened by one point.
Such and such.
Layers of tiles, one after another, weakened attacks, created incredible strength.
Frankly.
It's an incredible thing.
A sea tribe that seemed to drink blood and hair, without drawings and measuring tools, could create such a huge building with his bare hands, and the strength was beyond imagination.
Cheng Han couldn't help but mutter: "I really didn't expect that these micas are actually a group of quite outstanding architectural masters!" ”
A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind: "That's right! If the shape of the nest is optimized and the power plant is installed, wouldn't it be an otherworldly version of the submarine? ”
The more Cheng Han thought about it, the more he felt that this was a good idea, and decisively said silently: "Deduction!" ”
A second halo flashed.
A stream of information then flows, and a series of design solutions quickly emerge on the screen.
For a moment.
The deduction is over.
Cheng Han raised his hand and touched his chin, and whispered: "The treatment given to the mica clan in the war zone should probably be higher. ”
According to the original plan.
The role of the mica clan is to manage the herders of the sea ranch, solve all kinds of small problems for the war zone, and then use them to gradually subvert the will of the sea.
Now that he learned about another talent of mica, he felt that he could let them do more.
In a word.
This is an excellent auxiliary race.
Cheng Han grinned: "I really picked up a treasure." ”
He was suddenly a little glad that he had transformed the Nether Spider in the first place, and on a whim, he let it dive into the deep sea, and accidentally found the mica family.
Cheng Han restrained his divergent thoughts, and his gaze drifted to the center of the nest.
A large group of adult mica is guarding over there.
In the center of them, a large diamond-shaped crystal floats, and at its core is a shining shell.
The shell is about half a meter long, and the surface seems to be naturally generated with extremely complex patterns, each of which is full of infinite mysteries.
It is the treasure at the bottom of the box that these micas are pressed into the box - the fetish.
The first time Cheng Han saw it, the omniscient eye naturally surged with a stream of information, which indicated the name of this thing-Mother Goddess Haibei.
The "Mother Goddess" in the name is naturally the fallen Mother of the Sea.
"Wow~"
An illusory sound of the sea tide, faintly mixed with countless murmurs, suddenly sounded in Cheng Han's mind.
Although he only saw it through the halo, Cheng Han still heard it.
It is worthy of a fetish.
The next second.
A vision happened.
Every strand of Cheng Han's hair suddenly appeared a hint of pale blue, and the skin on the side of his face began to squirm rapidly, and gill organs were faintly visible.
In his spiritual sea, there was a strange blue wave.
"Wow~"
The illusory sound then increased by a step.
That's when it happened.
The True Yan Xuanyin spontaneously throbbed, and the warm white light instantly filled the sea of spirits.
The blue wave immediately dissipated, the hair turned black again, and the abnormal changes in the skin disappeared.
For anomalies caused by spying on gods, the True Flame Xuanyin has always been extremely effective.
Cheng Han not only felt frightened, but looked joyful: "It seems that I greatly underestimated the strength of this fallen sea god. ”
Tens of thousands of years ago.
The Mother of the Sea is suspected to have been killed by the sea gods of the three major sea tribes, and the Hua Mica clan has also lost their settlement on the sea surface and is forced to move into the Sea of Shimmer.
Cheng Han originally thought that the other party's strength was not strong, at most it was equivalent to the god general of the Wanhao clan.
Now it seems that there was a fallacy in his judgment.
The Mother of the Sea has fallen for so long, and the remaining artifacts still have such power, and peeping through the omniscient eye of the Mother God Haibei will be affected.
Be sure.
He is by no means a god of the sea.
So.
The answer is imminent.
And the stronger the Mother of the Sea, the more mysteries the Mother God Seashell contains, and the more knowledge the omniscient eye will naturally analyze.
Word.
It was a big surprise that was unexpected.
If we continue to dig deeper along this line, there will definitely be greater gains.
Cheng Han thought about it a little deeper, and the curiosity in his heart became more and more intense: "What happened to this realm tens of thousands of years ago, even the sea god of the main god level fell?" ”
Compare the history of the Void Wind Realm.
In the primeval period, the continent was ruled by the main god "Lord of Ten Thousand Shadows", and the three foreign gods were only his younger brothers.
Then the three strange gods resorted to various conspiracies, killing the Lord of Ten Thousand Shadows and dividing his body in one fell swoop.
The three alien gods thus succeeded in ascending to the throne, and the Middle Ages began.
In other words.
Anything that involves the fall of the main god is a super event of "changing the dynasty", and it means that history has turned a new chapter.
Cheng Han began to guess blindly: "Could it be that the sea gods of the three major sea clans joined forces to besiege the Mother of the Sea and kill this powerful main god?" ”
Judging by the situation in this circle, this possibility cannot be ruled out.
Cheng Han sighed a few times and muttered: "Tens of thousands of years ago, the Hua Mica clan had the protection of the main god, and they must have lived a very prosperous life.
"No wonder time has passed for so long, and the leader has always kept in mind the Sea of Light, and he is reluctant to go back when he reaches the sea."
So it seems.
The reason why the Hua Mica clan did not hesitate to lose hundreds of clansmen but also forcibly crossed the turbulent sea is a very important reason.
Cheng Han shook his head slightly, discarding the distracting thoughts in his mind.
Next.
It's time for the harvest.
Cheng Han stared at the mother god Haibei in the halo, and said decisively: "Deduction! ”
Stars emerge in the sky.
Thousands of stars lit up in an instant.
Each star represents a mica.
As the bereaved members of the Mother of the Sea, they are naturally the best relation.
A moment later.
Thousands of stars flashed over and crashed into the halo, which doubled in an instant.
Cheng Han's spiritual value plummeted by three hundred points in an instant.
The magnitude of the drop made him first slightly surprised, and then he was happy in his heart.
Based on previous experience.
The more spirit points consumed by deduction, the greater the final gain.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
The continuous illusory thunder suddenly exploded in Cheng Han's mind.
It sounded like the crash of a huge wave.
The third more
(End of chapter)