40 Insect control is a discipline

"There are too few spirits in its body that can be used to communicate, so we still need to use our eyes and hearts to observe it, observe its strengths and habits, and not blindly judge it based on its appearance alone."

The time was close to midnight, and it was already dark outside the wooden house by the sea, but there were still many people sitting in the hall inside.

They were standing or crouching, or simply sitting on the ground, staring intently at the dark-haired boy sitting at the wooden table.

One by one, each holding a note, as if the good students in the class had gathered here.

"The rounded sandfoot insect is very similar to one I've seen before, a worm called the worm."

"They look scary on the outside, but they're not."

Andy said, raising the back of his hand into the air, level with everyone's line of sight.

There was a wizard in the room who had performed light magic, and in the bright environment, it could be clearly seen that on the back of his hand, there was a light yellow bug with dense and long legs lying on his stomach at this moment.

When viewed normally, this long strip-shaped insect is terrifying, like a disgusting centipede, making everyone who sees it want to trample it to death at once.

However, when people looked at the insect and saw its face, they saw a simple-headed face that resembled a grasshopper.

I can't say it's cute, but it's not scary.

"They're good at stealth, they like to burrow, why is that? Because they are timid, shy, and very afraid of people. ”

"At the same time, they are also very smart, they know where to hide and it is difficult for us humans to find out, and they also know that humans are life that they cannot fight, so most of them will run away immediately when they see people."

"People think they're a pest, but how many times have you heard of them biting people or causing trouble for people?"

"On the other hand, if you have a recipe for observing them, then you can see that they are preying on all pests......"

Andy's words continued.

From time to time, people around him nodded in agreement.

This was not only because the words made sense, but also because, before that, they had heard a lot from Andy.

The knowledge of spirit communication is limited to the most basic and low-level abilities in people's cognition.

But now, no one thinks that way anymore.

Simple spirit communication can only be used close to the body, but when someone transforms this ability into something that can be used in the air, then its effect can be very different!

Spirit-like communication is mainly used to communicate with animals and plants.

But many animals and plants themselves contain great dangers, and people who are close to each other will do so.

Air-based use can solve this problem - although there are high-level psychics who have mastered similar skills.

However, the acquisition and learning conditions of high-level abilities are countless times more difficult than the low-level abilities of spirit communication.

Of course, the current teleportation can only be regarded as half, and it can send messages, but cannot transmit back messages.

But more importantly, it's actually the "music score"!

Andy seems to have solved a pest infestation by blowing a conch, but the principle behind this makes the onlookers who come back to it more and more excited the more they think about it.

If you just look at an individual, you can create a "music score" that controls the population to which that individual belongs.

So why pay attention to this special but very low-level bug?

Corpse eaters all over the world, ghost bugs that live in the Arctic and Antarctic, dinosaur bugs in tropical rainforests, devil bugs endemic to Northern Europe......

There are so many bugs that make the transcendents creepy and frightened, what if you can control them?

And, what about races other than bugs?

Flying in the sky, swimming under the sea, wriggling under the soil, running on land, and even beyond the atmosphere......

There are too many, if it can really be extended, then the low-level ability of spirit communication can no longer be said to be an ability.

It's a discipline!

A discipline that can be used by countless transcendents to devote their lives to study!

Of course, you don't really think that this ability can have such terrifying potential.

After all, there are no other examples to refer to at the moment, except for the rounded sand-footed insects.

But this direction is faint!

If they could tap into more and more powerful areas of use for the ability of spirit communication, then why should they be limited to this small desert country?

It will definitely be a sensation, famous in Africa, and even on the world stage!

This is simply an adventure for them who have suffered humiliation and hiding days because they have been suppressed by the royal family!

But the premise of the adventure is to understand the arrangement process and key points of insect control clearly......

In this regard, Andy did not hide it, but revealed the tricks and dishes.

And the people who can hear midnight from the day at the scene are basically senior transcendents who know the goods, and they can see clearly the boy's unhidden sharing.

So after he finished talking about everything and answered some questions, the audience immediately burst into a very enthusiastic applause!

If Sister Lily were here, she would inevitably find that these people, who had already had a completely different view of Andy during the day, had changed their gaze now.

became somewhat similar to her.

Reverence, respect, and even love!

Like a lighthouse, light the way by the light of fire for all those who cannot sail at night.

Someone once said that this passage has invisibly become the best commentary on Andy's behavior at this time.

……

"Some of his actions are really unexpected."

Inside the office, the black deputy mayor saw everything in the cabin through the crystal ball, which made him sigh.

"It's a pity that most of these innovative geniuses, if they don't have a background, won't end well......"

Plagiarism, falsification, and usurpation of someone else's research are not uncommon in the otherworld.

And these shameless acts are often accompanied by the suppression, expulsion, and even murder of the original author without background.

The more amazing their achievements, the more serious the repression they may endure, the lucky ones may only be taken away from the identity of the first author, and the unlucky ones will disappear from the public eye silently.

Of course, this is not absolute, but the corresponding risks are universal.

"The way the world is like this, there is nothing to say."

Dressed in a black priest's outfit, Ma Xian sat across from his desk, looking at Andy in the crystal ball without blinking.

"But in any case, the more amazing the potential he shows, the greater the benefit for us." ”

"Andy, of course, is our man after all."

The deputy mayor with an old pipe spit out a puff of cigarette and said with a smile: "Now it seems that your decision to force this kid to join the organization couldn't have been more correct. ”

"Looking at his situation, after becoming a formal transcendent, within ten years, it will definitely make a big difference in our living environment."

"Ten years?"

The gray-haired priest glanced at the other party when he heard this, "Don't you think, ten years is too long?" ”

"Looks like you're confident in this kid?"

The deputy mayor was still happy, but his mouth was refuting.

"I admit that he is an absolute genius, the kind that I can't meet in a hundred years, but our enemy is the royal family of York, which has a history of thousands of years. How many geniuses have been suppressed? How many geniuses have been cultivated? ”

"The royal family has a deep heritage, and this child alone is indeed not enough to pry their foundation."

The priest nodded in agreement, and then said, "So, why do you think that I plan to train Andy to fight against the royal family?" ”

"What do you mean?"

The deputy mayor was stunned when he heard this, and then asked amusedly, "It's not used to fight against the royal family, what are you bothering to bring Andy in?" When the mascot is raised? ”

"Of course, it's a deal." The priest replied.

He looked away from the crystal ball and looked at the dark-skinned old man sitting behind his desk.

He said in a calm tone: "Trade with the royal family." ”