"The soil, climate, and topography here are particularly suitable for cultivating orchards, suitable for growing peaches, pears, plums, apricots, grapes, citrus and other fruits with pulp."

"In the future, this will be our largest producer of ant honey. You can also reclaim a few rice fields and hoard enough rice for three years for an ant colony to eat, in case of a major natural disaster......"

Long Bai inspected and began the next five-year plan.

"Oh-"

Mo Lan was depressed and depressed.

"Long Bai, I remember you said earlier that we are all orphans abandoned by the gods of nature. The Cloud Trail Continent is like an ocean, and each Force Point is an island. If it weren't for you, I would be like a ghost fan, a lonely worm, living on an isolated island from other insects. ”

Mo Lan's spiritual power swelled with a strong sadness, and he said heavily:

"However, there are very few islands like this where a worm lives alone."

"Mo Lan ......" Long Bai didn't know how to comfort him for a while.

Mo Lan: "Long Bai, as we evolve and grow, we will soon be unable to pass through the starship passage, and we will be forever isolated in the Cloud Trace Continent. I can no longer see the caravan, I can't see the Lacquer Spider King, I can't see the quinoa, and I can't see Bai Wei. And your good friend Grass Dragon, you'll probably never get a chance to see each other again......"

"No, it won't. We have a god-given seed, and the caravan will want to contact us......"

A trace of sadness also rose in Long Bai's heart.

The problem that Mo Lan said, Long Bai had already considered.

The first time he passed through the starship and entered the Cloud Trail Continent, Long Bai had weighed it.

The exit on this side of the Cloud Trace Continent is long and narrow, and Mo Lan's body length is currently close to half a meter, and he may not be able to pass through it after evolving a high-level warrior.

The ant king is on the small side, but Long Bai is now eating round and fat, and the situation is not much better than Mo Lan, if he doesn't lose weight, he is afraid that he will be stuck when he is a senior ant king.

"Mo Lan—"

Long Bai said seriously: "With you and me, we will never be alone." ”

…

…

…

Rested for the middle of the night.

Mo Lan's mood improved a lot.

Long Bai also cleaned up his mood.

According to the custom, Melan to the north and Long Bai to the south, galloping in search of the God-given seed.

It took three days to search hastily, but there was no harvest, so I packed up and set off.

Facing the wind to the north.

The Throne of Domination automatically releases a pale blue curtain to block the wind.

"Long Bai, let's give that territory a name."

"Mo Lan, what you found, you named."

"Jianlan Mountain? Let's name that big river 'Zhanjiang'. Blue River and Zhanjiang. ”

"Very good...... However, there is a plain, and there is only a small hill pack, which should be called 'Jianlan Plain'. ”

"Then it's called Jianlan Plain!"

Mo Lan happily accepted the suggestion and said, "Long Bai, we now have four territories: Xianglan Mountain, Molan Mountain, Nansour Zao Mountain, and Jianlan Plain. Then can we consider cultivating another ant king or flower mantis warrior? ”

Long Bai: "Don't be ant-clang. You shelter some orchid mantis and train flower mantis warriors. ”

Mo Lan: "Why don't you want the ant clan?" ”

Dragon Cypress: "Each Ant King needs to occupy a territory large enough to get enough food to feed their kingdom. ”

"Yes......" Mo Lan:

"Then I will shelter some more orchid mantises, and if we succeed in cultivating flower mantis warriors, we will arrange to live in Molan Mountain. It's so close that we can go over and see it at any time. ”

Long Bai didn't speak.

Orchid mantis is scarce in nature and difficult to raise.

Flower Mantis warriors are not so easy to cultivate.

In the Wanzu Continent, there are many, many kinds of mantis tribes with colorful carapace that form the Flower Mantis Kingdom, and there seems to be no orchid mantis tribe to which Mo Lan belongs.

Mo Lan herself knew it, and said:

"Long Bai, let's continue to search, and we will definitely find many Force points without Zerg warriors......"

"I remember, you said that the caravan was still in the worm mouth trade business?"

"Yes."

Long Bai understood what Mo Lan meant, and sighed: "Mo Lan, first of all, these insects are relatively expensive, and at present, we are in a state of debt beyond our means in the transaction with the caravan; Secondly, we don't have so many resources to train little warriors. ”

Long Bai said solemnly: "Secondly, the caravan can live well by bringing different insects to its own clan, with the care of the elders of the same clan, and a large number of people of the same clan playing and communicating together." Let's buy it back and arrange to live alone in an isolated Force Point, without a communication partner, we can't go anywhere and have no freedom, isn't this a pit worm? ”

"Indeed......"

Mo Lan was a little unwilling, and asked: "Long Bai, we can buy insects like you, no one of your clans is willing to take them in, and the caravan can't sell them." ”

Long Bai: "......"

Like me? Long Bai said angrily: "The probability of the birth of the male ant king is extremely low, extremely low, and extremely low, even rarer than the god-given seed!" Rare! ”

After being angry, Long Bai relieved his mouth and said, "In the future, when you are rich, ask Luo Quinoa, but don't get too hopeful." ”

"Except for male ants, as long as they can find their own family, they will be accepted. Even if the ghost fan is like that, there is no Mujian clan in the Ten Thousand Races Continent, it can also take root in the territory of other close relatives of the beetle kingdom. If the land allows, you can also develop your own tribe. ”

"That's ......" Mo Lan's high mood fell, and he asked unwillingly:

"What about you? Long Bai, what's the matter with you? ”

"Me?"

Why do you keep talking about me? Long Bai was annoyed, and seeing that Mo Lan was a little depressed, he sighed and explained:

"If the giant ant doesn't approve of accepting me, I will definitely not be able to live in the Continent of Nations. The giant head ant is a warlike race, and even if it is a male ant, it cannot find a place to take root in the continent of all races. I only have one way to live, the Cloud Trace Continent. ”

"Oh-"

Mo Lan was inexplicably happy and said, "It's miserable! ”

Long Bai: "......"

……

It's a new day.

The windswept sky is blue and flawless.

Long Bai estimated the distance and turned west.

I've been out for too long, and I'm not in the mood to see if there are any rare plants, novel fruit trees, starship wrecks and the like below.

The Throne of Domination flies at an altitude of four or five hundred meters above the ground.

The color of the carapace of the Orchid Mantis will change due to the environment in which it lives, and after living on the throne for too long, Mo Lan is now a dark blue all over.

Mo Lan spread her wings and lay on her back on a cushion, her hind wings and covered wings not blue enough to be boredly colored.

The four walking feet of the dragon are folded, and he stands firmly at the top of the throne's back, enjoying the warm winter sun and soft breeze.

"Mo Lan?"

Long Bai suddenly shook his tentacles.

"Ang~"

Mo Lan replied lazily.

"Force fluctuations? Over there......"

Long Bai raised his forefoot and pointed in a southwesterly direction, unconvinced.

"Oh!"

Mo Lan turned over and stood up, straightened her antennae, and gave a positive reply: "Force fluctuations!" ”

"Long Bai, find another Force Point!"

"There must be Zerg warriors here!"

Moran kicked his legs and flew off the throne.

Galloping out of the distance, remembering the warning that the dragon cypress had repeated N times, he turned around and returned to the throne.

"Long Bai, come on, hurry up."