Chapter 131: Hairyhorn Bull

The dragon cypress docked the Throne of Domination on a lake in the Land of the Force Vacuum, flying close to Melan.

Aerial reconnaissance.

A great place where the Force is quite abundant, with mountains and lakes, lush vegetation and herds of animals.

First of all, there is no God-given seed.

Lowering the height and re-investigating, no Force plants were found.

Then there will definitely be no Zerg warriors.

Lower the height again, look carefully, and make sure it's a borderland.

After looking around again, there was not even a fruit tree suitable for making ant honey.

"Long Bai, is this the north?"

"Sort of."

"Does it snow in winter?"

"In terms of latitude, it is between Xianglan Mountain and Yinbai Mountain, and it will mostly snow."

"You can plant ordinary azure persimmon trees on that mountain!"

"Of course."

"What kind of trees can be planted under the mountain?"

"Peach trees, pear trees, apple trees, grapes, watermelons, etc. Seeds, lotus, and rice can all be planted. ”

"It's a great place! We can open more orchards here! ”

Mo Lan was not depressed as usual, but happy.

Long Bai was slightly disappointed.

The area is rich in water, fertile soil, lush vegetation, herds of animals, and lakes for fish and fishing, with endless food.

A good place for life to flourish and there is nothing.

Retrieve the Throne of Dominion and dock at the lakeside in the heart of the Force.

Mo Lan to the north, the dragon cypress to the south, galloping through the forest, carefully searching.

It took two days to look for it carefully.

In the evening, meet by the lake.

"Long Bai, did you find anything?"

"Nope."

"I hunted a piglet."

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Nothing.

The dragon cypress shook its antennae, and on the surface of the lake, a long string of water droplets jumped out, drew an arc, and fell into the metal can.

Worker ants follow the planks to the ground and cut the pork with their jaw teeth.

The blue ant holds the wooden dish and sends the ant honey.

Long Bai tread the water again, caught a few fish, and enriched the ingredients for dinner.

Meran cut a few hooked branches.

Fish and pork bones are tossed into the jar and boiled for a little longer.

The meat is cut into pieces, punched holes, hooked by branches, put in a jar and blanched before being taken out and eaten.

The worker ants and blue ants who traveled with the dragon cypress were accustomed to and liked this way of eating, smelling the smell, and they all ran out of the ant nest and surrounded the metal cans, in a circle, looking forward to it.

There was also a clever fellow who took out the larvae, held it high, and kept signaling to the dragon cypress: The king will give the larvae something to eat

In fact, when a piece of cooked meat is thrown, the larvae are immediately thrown away......

Long Bai and Mo Lan ate and fed at the same time.

"Long Bai, where are you going next?"

"Let's go back to Xianglan Mountain."

"It's still summer."

"We are more familiar with the mountains and forests near Xianglan Mountain, and take advantage of the season to pick more wild fruits and make ant honey."

"Okay......"

Merlan asked:

"Long Bai, are we going to look for the Land of the Force in the north in the future?"

"Of course...... Actually, it's not the north. ”

"Not counting the North?"

"You can simply calculate, at the current speed of the Domination Throne, starting from Xianglan Mountain, heading north, it will take 9 days to fly to Yinbai Mountain, and it will take about 13 days to reach the Divine Power Barrier in the extreme north. However, from Xianglan Mountain to the south, it takes 4 days to fly to Ghost Fan Mountain, and another day to fly to the tropical coast. ”

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"Actually, Pandan Hill belongs to the very south of the south."

"Yes......"

Mo Lan was saying, turning sharply.

Long Bai followed and looked sideways.

Not far from the woods, under a large elm tree with a diameter of more than half a meter, a brown-blue figure quickly disappeared behind the trunk.

Long Bai: "!! ”

Mo Lan: "Little warrior? ”

Cypress: "Some kind of beetle." ”

Mo Lan: "Chasing? ”

Long Bai: "Catch up and have a look!" ”

The ant colony sensed Wang's mood swings and avoided it.

Long Bai and Mo Lan set off at the same time, galloping towards the woods, their spiritual power scanning.

Soon, a tenniu who flapped its wings and flew away was stopped by Mo Lan.

Turn.

I found that the escape route was blocked by the dragon cypress.

Hovering to the ground.

Long Bai and Mo Lan stepped forward and buried their heads in the scrutiny.

The body length is only four or five centimeters in size.

Brownish-cyan carapace with frosted grains like rust.

The antennae are slender with 4 tufts of hair, which is a very obvious racial sign.

"Hairyhorn beetle?"

"Yes."

"It doesn't seem to be able to use psychic power to communicate yet."

"Or maybe you're freaked out."

"Will the Celestial Bull also fake his death?"

"Won't ......"

"Then it'......"

Not only was he frightened, but the little Heavenly Bull warrior was directly paralyzed by fright, lying on the ground, staring at his six legs, and stopped moving.

"Don't be afraid, little one." Mo Lan appeased.

"We have no ill will." Long Bai tried to soften his mental power.

"What's your name? What plant was chosen for the first life? Mo Lan asked.

The little warrior remained motionless.

Long Bai: "My name is Long Bai. Dragon cypress ant king. ”

Mo Lan: "My name is Mo Lan. My first lifeseed was Meran. ”

The little warrior still didn't react.

Long Bai: "Without the protection of your elders, you will have a hard time surviving in the jungle." ”

Long Bai: "Mo Lan and I have no ill will. ”

Mo Lan ran quickly to the lake, took a plate of ant honey and returned, and placed it in front of the little warrior.

"Little one, it's delicious, ant honey, try it."

The little warrior's tentacles shook slightly, and he continued to remain motionless.

It is indeed playing dead.

Long Bai: "......"

Mo Lan: "......"

Mo Lan: "We didn't bring Force food with us on this long trip." ”

Long Bai: "Don't forget it. ”

Never mind?

Mo Lan immediately came to his senses: Where is this little guy's life hidden?

"Then forget it."

"I'm going back to eating."

"Let's go."

"Let's go."

……

The Hairy Horned Bull Warrior watched the two insects leave, lay on the ground for a while, stood up, approached the wooden dish made of the vine, touched the ant honey with its antennae, licked it, ran quickly, climbed a big ash next to it, spread its wings and took off.

Crossing the plains and forests, he landed on the branch of a luan tree, lay quietly on his stomach, watched for a while, and then continued to take off on the road, landing on a half-dead neem tree on the mountainside.

A tree with a trunk diameter of 30 cm has 5 wormholes drilled out of it.

The Hairyhorn Bull Warrior looked left and right, and climbed backwards back into the tree hole.

……

Not far away, in the shadows, Mo Lan's figure appeared, leaping into the air and galloping back to the lakeside.

"Found it. It lives in the mountains. ”

"Oh."

"Very cautious little one."

"The little warriors who have just awakened, as long as they are not stupid, know to be cautious."

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Mo Lan: "Shall you go and get it back now?" ”

Long Bai: "No hurry. Rest for the night and look for it tomorrow morning. ”

Mo Lan: "Bring back Xianglan Mountain?" ”

Long Bai: "That's all there is to it. ”

Mo Lan: "And then? ”

Long Bai: "......"

Long Bai hopes that more Zerg warriors will join the Cloud Trail Continent's trade circle and improve the internal circulation of Force Food.

But the dragon is not very happy to spend resources on training young warriors. Stinginess is a quality that a traveling merchant should have.

But in the Cloud Trace Continent, among the insects currently known, the only ones who can afford to raise little warriors are ghost fans, and maybe Sang is also counted.

Mo Lan proposed: "You can send it to the Southern Sour Jujube Mountain, and let it help take care of the wild Southern Sour Jujube God-given seeds, and we will pay for it." ”

Long Bai shook his tentacles and denied, "Then it is better for me to cultivate a smart chemical ant and lead the ant colony to station in Nansour Zao Mountain." ”

Mo Lan: "Send it to the persimmon?" Or with the white willows? ”

The dragon cypress still shook its tentacles.

The persimmons can barely feed themselves.

The white willow was so poor that it sounded.

Sangna is also a tropical rainforest, which is not suitable for the survival of the longhorn beetle.

Long Bai pondered for a long time and said, "Tomorrow will pass, let's see what its first life seed chooses......

"Bring it back to Xianglan Mountain first, spend a little resources, help it evolve into a 4th or 5th age stage, and then make plans next spring."

(End of chapter)