Hyperdimensional Warlock

Chapter 995 The Pilgrim of Misfortune

"It's hard to say." Kanter thought for a moment: "I don't know much about molluscs, but I think you can try to manipulate them with Dreamweaver ants."

What Kanter meant was actually to use the dream-weaving ants to force the female insects to give birth to new insect species.

For example, control the speed and frequency of dream weaver ants eating molluscs.

"Nowadays, because the dream weaver ants continue to hunt soft worms uninterruptedly, the pressure on the mother worm is very high. Under the high pressure, the only thing the mother worm can do is to save her life first, so the eggs she hatched are all It's an ordinary mollusk that is used as bait."

"If the Dream Weaver Ant slows down the frequency of eating insects. If the pressure on the mother worm is reduced, it may have time to think about how to solve the serious problem of the Dream Weaver Ant."

"At that time, once the solution to the Dream Weaver Ant is determined, the female worm may start to work hard in that direction, produce corresponding changes in the body, and eventually may be able to give birth to soft worms of other combat arms."

Molluscs are gregarious and social insects, just like ants, with their own types and division of labor.

The female worm is an existence like the stars and the moon, below it are the combat arms, and the bottom of the class is the ordinary soft worm.

There are also different classifications of molluscs in combat arms, and deformed molluscs are one of the combat arms.

Angel also thought about it himself. According to Kanter's statement and plan, it seems that there is still room for maneuver.Any race, in the face of a powerful enemy of life and death, may actually have a blowout self-development.

Thinking of this, Angel decided to make an invasion plan for the dream-weaver ants. Every few days, let the dream-weaver ants go to the mollusk's nest to stay for a while.

As long as you ensure that the female worm does not die, there may be a chance to give birth to combat units!

"However, even if amoebas cannot be born, just continuing to produce ordinary amoebas will be a huge profit." Kanter shook his head and sighed, this is also Angel's opportunity.

Angel didn't care about these interests.

If he really cares about these interests, there will be no follow-up scene where the dream weaver ants wantonly eat soft worms, and the female worms are forced to hatch.

Without further ado, Angel is going to start designing the "invasion" of the dream-weaving ants immediately.

While Angor was designing, Kanter sat aside and took out the Monument of the Strange Ring for entertainment alone.

By the time Angel almost listed out the plan on how to realize the "automation" of the dream-weaving ants, more than half a day had passed, and judging from the time, it was midnight.

However, in the abyss, midnight is almost the same as day, and the outside is still white with heavy snow and a gloomy sky.

After Kanter came out of the Monument of the Strange Ring, he also looked at Angel's design. The design involved automated mechanical alchemy, and Kanter was amazed after reading it.

"By the way, I have something to ask you." Kanter put down Angel's plan and said to Angel.

Angor looked over.

"If multiple shape-shifting bugs really hatch, I'd like to reserve one in advance for Qili." Kanter himself knows how to shapeshift, but Qili wants to learn shapeshifting in the future. It would take a long time to get the help of a worm.

"No problem." Angel agreed without hesitation. In fact, he originally wanted to say that if there were really multiple shape-shifting worms, it would be fine to give one to Qili. After all, the egg itself was also given by Kanter. for him.

However, thinking of Kanter’s previous words that always brought him and Qili together inexplicably, in order to prevent Kanter from joking again, Angel gave up this way of speaking. Just send it.

When things are over here, Kanter bid farewell and left.

He was playing the Monument of the Strange Ring, and there were several checkpoints in it.Originally, he wanted to find Angor, the designer, to help him solve the puzzle, but seeing Angor enter the research state with great interest, he also shut up.

Anyway, apart from Angor, Bobota is also an option.

It just so happened that he had seen Popo Tower on a nearby tower with the Wizard's Eye.

Thinking of this, Kanter couldn't wait to leave.

After Kanter left, Angel also immersed himself in the design.

……

In the depths of the critical forest, a group of wizards are standing on a cliff.

Below the cliff is an endless forest.However, in the center of the forest, there is an obvious place where light and dark communicate, which is the inter-layer space communication place.

From there, you can cross to the fourth floor of the abyss.

Most of their group of wizards were brought out from the inner layer by Samantha, and now, they all silently stared at the inter-layer communication area.

Their escape route in the Blackwater Basin was actually not hidden. If it was the two big demons, it should be easy to find out.

If there is no accident, after a while, those two big demons may come after them.

But at the cross-level communication room where light and darkness meet, there are two people standing on each side.Samantha, who is full of grace and arrogance, with lips like broken glass, flies in mid-air, with thousands of icy lights shining behind her.

Compared to Samantha who was ready to go, Sanders on the other end was motionless, leaning on a dead tree, thinking about something with his head down.

Originally, Sanders was the one who wiped out the tail, but Samantha threw off the big demon who was following them, and escaped from the inner layer first. After arranging the other wizards properly, Samantha also came here to assist Sanders. Des does the finishing touches.

Samantha looked at Sanders quietly, with complicated emotions in her eyes.

But Sanders did not receive Samantha's eyes, and now he is lowering his head, thinking about other things.

He was thinking about the wilderness of dreams.

Even if it is very likely to face the two big demons later, Sanders still does not pay attention to them. Compared with the big devil, or even Mr. Monkey's hunting plan, he still thinks that the wilderness of dreams is more important .

He was thinking about how to deal with the dream world's destroyers.

According to his and Angel's conjectures, each world may be able to give birth to the seeds of fragmented worlds similar to "Wildness of Dreams" through the activation of Dream Conch by Nightmare.

Just like the "Dream Wilderness" that was born in the abyss before.

However, when this fragmented world sprouts, if there is no accident, it will face a round of suppressors.According to what Angel said, these purgers were all continent-level existences, and their strength was even more powerful.

It is precisely because of the existence of this group of suppressors that the wilderness of dreams was torn apart at the beginning of its birth.

If they can deal with the Suppressors, does it mean that different worlds will gradually give birth to the subsidiary world of "Wildness of Dreams"?

What would happen if these subsidiary worlds gradually merged together?Even if the two worlds are separated, can they still meet and communicate through the wilderness of dreams?All kinds of information can be delivered in real time?Will the ubiquitous face sign shortage become a norm?
In any case, Sanders can be sure that this is a grand scene for the wizarding world in the future!
But in such a grand scene, the first thing to do is to face the suppressors.

How to deal with the scavengers, Sanders has been thinking about this issue since he left the Overwatch Fortress.

The strength of the suppressors should not be underestimated, but it is not impossible to deal with them.

"If we can bring the strength from reality into the wilderness of dreams, a large number of wizards will carry out defensive work, and then use special techniques, maybe the destroyers can be exiled."

However, how to bring strength into the wilderness of dreams is another difficulty.

Sanders rubbed his temples with a headache.

"You look troubled? Is it because of those two big demons?" The cool and charming voice reached Sanders' ears.

Sanders looked back at Samantha, with an imperceptible alienation flashing in his eyes.

"What troubles me is, when will this drama of the abyss end?" Sanders said coldly.

Samantha took a deep look at Sanders, and opened her lips slightly: "It should, not far away."

Just as they were talking, a crack suddenly opened in the inter-level communication space in front of them.

"Coming!" Samantha was already ready to go at any time, so when she saw the crack appear, she reacted almost immediately.

However, just when Samantha was about to attack the crack, a huge aura continuously spread out from it.

At the same time, a gray undercurrent began to flow out of the crack.

When Sanders saw this gray undercurrent, doubts flashed in his eyes at first, but he reacted in an instant, and said to Samantha: "No, the one inside is not a big devil, step back quickly !"

Samantha's reaction speed was also very fast. Following Sanders' pace, she retreated several miles away in an instant.

"What's going on?" Samantha asked suspiciously, she could also feel that the breath behind the crack did not come from the Great Demon.

Sanders didn't speak, but looked nervously at the crack.

Samantha followed suit, and she was surprised to find that as the gray undercurrent slowly spread, all the plants turned from green to gray.

Even the earth has become dry.

"Is this absorbing life force?" Samantha asked.

Sanders: "No."

Samantha didn't understand what Sanders meant until she saw a pair of hands protruding from the crack, like opening a door, and slowly opened the crack.

At the same time, a crooked figure who looked like a troll and was covered by a gray tattered robe came out.

The gray undercurrent all over her body flowed out from the robe.

"This is..." Samantha's pupils shrank suddenly: "The Pilgrim of Misfortune!"

Speaking of it, the patroller of doom is actually not stronger than the great demon, but it is an existence in the abyss that no one wants to provoke, because wherever it walks, there will always be doom.

Close contact with it will also be haunted by bad luck.

This kind of bad luck is like tarsal maggots, even burrowing into the river of your fate, and anyone who hits it will suffer except the erf wizard.

However, Erfa wizards are the wizard system of the West Land, and there are basically no wizards in the Southern Region.

Therefore, there is no benefit to beating it, and it will cause a fishy body.

However, the doom pilgrim is better, if you don't mess with it, it will ignore you.

"What we should pray now is that the Doom Pilgrims don't go in the direction of the Overwatch Fortress, otherwise..."

There is no doubt that the fortress will be destroyed.

After the doom pilgrim came out, he glanced around, and none of the people dared to meet its eyes, because it would be unlucky if it saw it.

Perhaps prayers were helpful, and the Doom Pilgrim did not walk towards the fortress, but walked towards the north side of the Howling Plain, leaving step by step.

"Looking at the direction it's going, it seems to be walking along the lonely coast?" Samantha said.

"No matter where it goes, at least we have now got a very useful piece of news. The great demon is unlikely to come after him...even, the descendant of the demon god probably won't go through this passage."

(End of this chapter)