Surviving the Fourth Calamity

Chapter 1644 Rose's admirer

Liszt would never doubt Hill's judgment on plants, so he also quickly floated to the screen to observe.

However, before he found anything, he heard Hill's miserable moan: "Ah... is this Rose's admirer?"

"Sir?" Liszt was stunned for a moment, then suddenly thought of something, and almost floated to the top of the giant screen and the cactus in the lower left corner stuck to his face.

"Pervert...completely perverted, this kind of word is really not, ah, not just a curse word."

Hill pressed his forehead and moaned: "The undead, especially the nicknames of such famous guys, really... are their most basic human nature."

"It's really... bug eggs..." Liszt almost only made a gasp sound.

After all, the main observation object of the giant screen was the battle on the Rainbow Bridge. The position of the cactus was not clear, but Hill's eyesight was very good, so he could find something wrong.

Not to mention Liszt, as long as he observes carefully, he can definitely see clearly.

He was rarely stuck... It is estimated that the intelligence center was calculating how many eggs there were, but he couldn't figure it out for a while.

After all, the cactus tree was two stories high, and although the eggs were not invisible to the naked eye like the mutated silk spider, they were about the size of a grain of rice.

"I can't figure it out, but hundreds of thousands should be fine." Liszt said softly, then turned to look at Hill who was already a little exhausted, "Sir, you...you don't have to do this, do you?
Haven't you seen so many spiders, scorpions and reptiles? "

"Night butterflies don't look very good-looking, but...that's rare to see, and the abnormally perfect species is completely metamorphosed." Hill tried to keep calm and sat up, "And, the larvae of night butterflies, as a kind of Famous, powerful pests... If the energy is enough and the level is not high, a normal biological level night butterfly can complete the whole process of giving birth within 10 minutes after metamorphosis.

Large butterflies can then live up to three years with adequate food. "

He sighed heavily: "Moreover, the most troublesome thing is that I still don't know where this night butterfly was bred."

"What... mean?" Liszt didn't respond for a while.

"High-level night butterflies are known as butterfly queen bees... This does not mean that they look like bees, but that they can mate once and ovulate for life like queen bees."

"Ah... Didn't you say that this one came later?" Liszt comforted him softly, "Trasil's insects are not that strong, and Oysses is at most the Lord of Earth!"

"You don't need to comfort me so reluctantly." Hill fell on the sofa and turned over, "It is impossible for the undead who have not obtained enough merits in Toril to appear here."

Hill turned around silently again, looking up at the sky... Rose's mutated silk spider, the Seth scorpion hiding behind the Lord of Earth, and the undead night butterfly who didn't know what gene was mixed... Could it be that the finale of this time is that everyone is flooded by bugs together?
Hill, who was rolling around on the sofa, slowly covered his face with a half-woven cloak: "Hey, Liszt, please comfort me!"

"Eh? What..." Liszt was startled suddenly, and immediately said quickly, "It's okay, no matter what you think of, as long as you don't say it, it can't be counted as a flag!
What you say is FLAG! "

Liszt did not intend to ask Hill what he thought of... His excessive understanding of species diversity and his somewhat outstanding associative ability are indeed one of Hill's strengths, but at certain special times, such as now, then It can only be called a crisis.

Liszt hesitated for a few seconds, before speaking: "Sir, you have never been able to hold back your words in front of people close to you.

In order to avoid any overly... otherworldly scenes, shall I go back to the Magic Tower to sort things out?

There is also a small amount of information, I think it has something to do with Trasil?
Those things, I think Mr. Faran and Mr. Adrian should also want them. I will go to the demiplane to sort them out first. How about it? "

Hill looked at Taring who was about to flee, and puffed his cheeks in dissatisfaction.

Liszt pursed his lips, keeping himself in the most elegant butler posture... It's been a long time since Hill has shown such a cute appearance as a child.

Hill, who quickly figured out what Liszt said, and knew that even if Ta Ling saw that scene, he wouldn't feel anything, let Liszt flash.

Liszt disappeared almost instantly... He was indeed not afraid of bugs, but he was afraid of Hill.

If you were next to Xiong Xiong when he was rolling and roaring wildly, he would keep mumbling, repeating, and venting his anger... just like the blind bear who suddenly became angry and slapped the big tree next to him until Until the anger dissipates.

The main reason for Liszt to be so cautious is: Hill's dislike of night butterfly larvae is not because of the ugly thing, but because in the very distant past, he picked mulberries and ended up with his hands full. The memory of the foreign hot pepper being stung and crying will never be forgotten.

Although this situation will definitely not happen to Hill now, Liszt has already seen it from the overly hasty words and overly obvious performance.

No need to think about it, Liszt can guess what Hill will do if he insists on watching the audience.

Glancing at the small ball of light dangling in the magic tower, Liszt was kind once in a while: "Pulvi, come and help me sort out the various records in the laboratory, especially the records of weaving rope and silk weaving."

"Huh?" The little whale, which was swaying happily, braked in mid-air, "Isn't this what you, a housekeeper, should do?

What does it have to do with my little car?
I'm not going! "

Then the little whale drove his little ball of light to sing a happy song and left: "I am a happy little driver, although I don't have a car.

I'm a happy little driver and I'm waiting for my car.

Go to work if you have a car, and hang out if you don’t have a car! "

Liszt, I really think it's not a good thing that Hill doesn't control Pulver's circle of friends at all... There are so many undead, why is Pulver's friend obviously from the youth of the world?

Seeing the little whale floating away as if I don't need to do anything now, Liszt smiled: "Today, there seems to be a little accident!

Even Hill found it a little troublesome.

So, Pulvi, you better not go to the terrace and look for Hill.

He seems a little annoyed. "

"I know... lah! Mother Liszt!" Pulvi responded impatiently, and bounced back and forth in the magic tower.

Liszt sorted out what Hill said... The night butterfly should have hatched today, otherwise the eggs wouldn't move.

If there is plenty of energy, those bugs will definitely appear, but the larval period will not be too long...Of course, this refers to the first batch that the big butterfly gave birth to... Soon those little bugs will start to turn into butterflies.

The most important thing is the aftermath. After hundreds of thousands of butterflies appeared in this batch, the cactus and other lower-level cacti in the courtyard were probably about the same.

Afterwards, the eggs laid by the night butterflies are estimated to have a longer juvenile period... That means that the foreign spicy peppers all over the mountains and plains are still the ugliest kind of foreign spicy peppers.

As long as Hill looks at the giant screen, no matter what angle he chooses, he can definitely see it.

However, apart from being able to eat and live, Ye Butterfly's greatest skill is blurring... They don't have any hurting skills, they are all survival skills.

As long as Oases doesn't expel them, they probably can survive to the end.

Asmodeus didn't even clean up the spider webs, and he didn't do anything with the scorpions lying on the ground in the desert, so he probably didn't care about the butterflies.

As for Oysses, these nocturnal butterflies that can only survive in this oasis are not as harmful as the mutated silk spiders, so he probably doesn't care.

Ah... the only victim is probably Hill.

However, with Hill's somewhat precious self-esteem, it was impossible for him to make that kind of request to Oethes... Hill didn't plan to stay here forever.

No matter what Liszt thought, he felt that Hill would be irritable tomorrow.

He looked at the humming little whale again, who was really idle, narrowed his eyes and smiled, turned around and walked into the laboratory, commanding the puppet to send all the records, including some experimental equipment, into the demiplane.

Finally, the door to the demiplane was quietly locked... Two crooked gallery walls, which even the spirit body could not pass through, appeared between the light gate of the demiplane and the hall on the ground floor of the magic tower. in the lane.

"Ah..." Hill, who didn't know how completely protected he had been in Taling, was still rolling on the sofa, strengthening his spiritual construction.

(End of this chapter)