Volume 2 Abyss of Sighs 0110 Spirit of the Fish
Welling and Shou Gong, standing at the bottom of the dark lake, pondered quietly for a long time, but still did not find any good way.
Finally, Welling's mind moved:
"Shougong, since those fish are going to run outside, will they also have phototaxis? Or you turn on the lamps and we'll stay there and see if they come over. ”
"Okay, Childe."
At the bottom of the dark lake, a spot of light suddenly appeared.
This point of light will be soft and form a bright area with a radius of tens of meters in the water at the bottom of the lake.
Some spirit fish really followed the light and slowly approached.
But as soon as they got a few meters closer, they suddenly saw Welling and Shougong in the light, and they fled suddenly, and the speed was as fast as lightning.
Welling and Shougong glanced at each other, and then smiled bitterly:
"Childe, at their speed, in the air outside, the resistance is small, and we may still be able to catch these fish, but in the water, it is estimated that there is no way."
Welling bowed slightly:
"Yes, let's go out first and talk to Xiao Duhuo, otherwise we have been in the water for too long and there is no news, will they think we are drowning!"
Shougong ate and laughed, took Welling's hand, and walked outside.
Soon, Welling returned to shore, but Shougong waited at the bottom of the lake.
She didn't want that group of people to see herself dressed in tight clothes without any cover.
Walking through the grove, Welling found that Xiao Duhuo and the others did not come to peep and investigate, they were still sitting in the small camp to discuss.
Seeing Wei Ling, who was still dripping with water droplets in gray civilian clothes, they all stood up with anticipation on their faces, and Xiao Duhuo was naturally the most nervous:
"Brother Welling, what's the situation at the bottom of the lake?"
"The lake is not deep, as for whether there is metal at the bottom of the lake, I don't know, but I can give you the geomorphological characteristics of the bottom of the lake, find out the location of the lowest point, well, so let's do it, I will directly generate a hologram of the bottom of the lake for you.
In this way, you can judge the selection of the excavation point from the shore, the angle and depth of the inclination of the excavation, which you are more professional ...... Importantly, there are no fish at the bottom of the lake! ”
Welling then generated a hologram of the data from the small lake in his mind.
At the same time, those spirit fish do not actually live mainly in the lake area, but in the dark lake connected by the dark river, and the various environmental information of the dark lake, packed and threw it to everyone.
After they digested the information, they all looked a little incredulous.
But after some thought, everyone felt that this was normal.
If it is only such a small lake, it is impossible to have so many spirit fish, the water area is too small, and the food cannot support the survival of so many spirit fish.
"Well, I'll arrange for them to pick a spot and dig up the metal, and then I'll come and talk to you about how to fish."
Xiao Duhuo decided to act double-headed, digging a long tunnel takes time, arrange it first, otherwise you can only delay time in vain, with their simple mind and IQ, it is estimated that there is no good proposal for such a difficult thing as planning fishing.
Welling smiled and nodded.
The stone also nodded in approval:
"Xiao, our target is the spirit fish, the metal you dig up is all yours, I can send someone to help, and I won't participate in the sharing.
But you have to help us catch fish, please, so many brothers' lives depend on those spirit fish to redeem their lives. ”
Soon, Xiao Duhuo chose a location closest to the lowest point according to Welling's holographic information on the bottom of the lake, arranged the excavation of the grass and camellia, and arranged several long-term burrowing personnel to cooperate and assist.
After the arrangement, the rest of the things did not need them to interfere with the progress of their excavation, and the group sat around again to discuss the method of fishing.
"According to me, you still have to use fishing nets, Brother Welling has good water quality, you can bring the fishing nets and the original bait into the mountain dark lake, rearrange the traps, and collect the nets when the fish are in the net."
The idea of horse urine bubbles is the most straightforward.
The stone feels unreliable:
"The question is, the dark lake is under the mountain, it's dark, will those spirit fish get into the net? How can you spot them coming into the net?
Maybe you've just moved in the water and before you can reel in the nets, the fish run away.
You know, we use nets outside, and we hide on the shore, far apart, and use ropes to close the nets. ”
Everyone nodded, feeling that the stone was right, and they all knew the caution, timidity, and speed of the spirit fish.
Little Greenskin rashly asked:
"What about guns underwater?"
"No, the bullet has too much resistance in the water, the speed is very slow, it loses kinetic energy at a short distance, and the direction of motion will change."
Xiao Duhuo shook his head in denial.
"Otherwise, we will use biotoxins, fill the bait with toxins, and throw them into the dark lake, and then Lord Welling will pick up the fish after the fish are poisoned."
A gold digger has a bad idea.
"Stupid, where did you go to find so many toxins?
Do you think Granny Tampo will take your poisoned fish?
I reckon you'll die worse than a dead fish. The horse pee bubble immediately went back.
Little Greenskin came up with another idea:
"If we have enough energy boxes to overpower a large area in the dark lake, will we corona the spirit fish and then go and pick it up?"
"If this method has enough electricity, it is quite reliable, but the area is too large, and the amount of electricity needed is not a little, and far water cannot quench the thirst."
Welling also dismissed the idea.
Rock came up with an idea:
"If you can have a super large fishing net, and the distance between the people who drag the net can reach tens of meters, you may be able to catch a lot of spirit fish."
"Theoretically, it can be realized, but there are two problems, the first is that there is no such a large fishing net at the moment, and the second is that such a large fishing net, plus the weight of the sinker, covers such a large area in the water, and the person who drags it must have enough physical fitness, and moreover, it must also have the ability to move in the water for a long time, who can do it?"
Xiao Duhuo's doubts dispelled this idea again.
Everyone sitting around mobilized their brains to think of ways to catch the spirit fish, but no matter how they conceived, they couldn't think of a way to implement it immediately, and they were completely speechless for a while.
The horse urine bubble collapsed a little, and the goldfish wailed with tears in his eyes:
"Oh my God, with Granny Tan's skill level, she can't catch so many fish, but let us little monks do it...... It's so inhuman!
Fish, if you can understand us, help us......"
Hearing the lament of the collapse of the horse's urine bubble, everyone's hearts were silent.
Yes, if the fish was really so easy to catch, Granny Dan would naturally come over to catch it herself, why would she drive so many gold diggers to die.
Most of the time, she knew that these fish were not easy to catch, and she liked to eat this kind of spirit fish, so she asked these pangoliners and gold diggers to figure out their own way.
The lament of the horse urine bubble made Welling's heart move.
On the square in Iasi County that day, Xie Wuyi had directly imprinted her intentions into the Shadow Leopard's sea awareness body.
I have also communicated with ingots, ghost needles, and ghost thorns, and it is certain that mutant beasts have a certain amount of intelligence.
Isn't this Jortan Lingyu a mutated fish?
Maybe this spirit fish also has a certain amount of consciousness, and there will be a little bit of spiritual body relying on spiritual intelligence.
Since you have spiritual intelligence, maybe your spiritual magic will have an effect, but you haven't tried it, and there is no limit to spiritual power or divine consciousness under water.
There is another question, the brain capacity of this Joertan Lingyu is too small, even if it has spiritual intelligence, it is estimated to be very low, will the mental attack directly make the Lingyu an idiot?
However, compared to other animals, fish are indeed idiots, anyway, they eat fish, and there should be no difference between idiot fish and normal fish.
When you think about it, it's worth a try.
Thinking of this, Welling threw a message to everyone:
"You continue to think about it, and I'll go down to see how the palace is doing."
Then he made his way through the grove and returned to the shore where his clothes and swords were kept.
This time he did not go directly into the water, but walked to the center of the lake.
As soon as his footsteps touched the surface of the water, the corresponding area of the surface became the surface of the ice, and as his footsteps moved forward, the ice surface also spread forward to the center of the lake.
Welling put the net away, the ice beneath his feet disappeared, and he dragged the net straight back to the bottom of the lake.
In the fishing net, there was also a large hollow ice ball condensed by Welling in time, which was the replacement air he had reserved for himself.
The slightest movement on the surface of the water is under the control of the sonar of the palace.
As soon as Welling fell to the bottom of the lake, Shougong swam over like a mermaid:
"Childe, have you come up with a way?"
Welling smiled and shook his head, throwing everyone's idea to the guard.
Shougong groaned slightly, and unconsciously laughed dumbly:
"It's really a bunch of stupid people, what should the boy do, why did you drag the fishing net down?"
"I'll load the fish later, if we catch enough spirit fish and there's no place to put them, it will be funny."
Shougong's eyes lit up:
"Childe has a way?"
Welling smiled and nodded:
"I have an idea, but I can't guarantee that it will work."
Immediately, Welling threw his vision of the Shadow Leopard, Ingots, Ghost Needle, Ghost Thorn and other psychic mutant beasts to the Guardian Palace.
"Huh? Spirit of the Spirit Fish! Childe's idea is good, maybe it will really work, are you going to let those spirit fish sleep or sleepwalk?
Or implant thoughts of intimacy with us and let them fall into the trap?
Or just give them a mental storm, they become idiots, and we go straight to pick them up? ”
Shougong suddenly felt a little excited, such a fun thing is very worth looking forward to.
Welling dragged the fishing net in one hand and led the palace guard in the other, and walked towards the previous dark river.
As he walked, Welling channeled his senses to detect movement around him.
He found that at the bottom of the lake, there was no obstacle to the spiritual power at all, and the scanning range of his divine consciousness on land was still at that distance at the bottom of the lake, which was really a bit of a surprise, maybe this method really worked.
If you think about it carefully, this is also a normal thing, even the warlock energy body that enters the retreat technique, the divine consciousness can detect it, and the source spirit world can "see", which shows that the spiritual power is not blocked by the manifestation world and the source spirit world, and a little lake water naturally cannot be blocked.
Following the previous path, the two of them slowly advanced to the bottom of the dark lake, and after two changes of breath, Welling entered the completely dark lake.
They walked deeper into the dark lake, and in order not to disturb the dark water world, Welling gave up his vision and directly observed his surroundings with his divine sense.
Standing quietly holding hands again, the familiar darkness made Shougong very reassuring.
She even had a kind of puzzlement, she was really strange, she didn't have the slightest sense of fear for such a claustrophobic space, boundless darkness, was she used to it?
Or is it because Childe is holding his hand and giving himself infinite courage?
Shou Gong couldn't tell what she was thinking, but she felt a rare calm.