Night Raven Master

Chapter 132 The Mystery of the Wandering Maze

Chapter 132 The Mystery of the Wandering Maze
Afterwards, he watched Yate take off the mind flayer's core and put it into a space item.

A shallow thought spread to his heart.

"Master Edgeworth is really great! He is so powerful! It's amazing"

Hearing such thoughts, Edgeworth couldn't help feeling a little elated.

The next moment, the mind was disconnected.

That kid put on the Mind Flayer Core again?
Blinking his eyes, Edgeworth hadn't fully figured out what was going on, and the other party put the mind flayer core into the space item again.

"Master Edgeworth is the most powerful alchemist I have ever seen! He is so great! He is our role model!"

Then Art put the mind flayer core on again.

"." And Edgeworth gradually came to his senses. He squinted and looked at Art with a smile on his face, "Boy, what are you testing?"

"No, master, I'm just curious." Yate immediately faltered, because of this person's jumping off, he almost forgot that the other party was a powerful wizard, and he was frantically probing on the verge of being beaten.

"Boy! I'm glad I have a good temper. If you were that old bat, you'd only have bones left." Edgeworth waved his hand, and Art felt his body couldn't move instantly.

Human immobilization.

The next moment, the broken soil on the ground suddenly condensed, forming a thing that was as thick as Ater's thigh and looked like a big earthworm.

Yate didn't resist at all, and now he has to pay the price for his death.
However, just when the big earthworm was wriggling its body and was about to approach Yate after the condensation was completed.
Rumbling--

The ground trembled without warning, and a huge clod of soil fell from the top of the room, hitting the body of the big earthworm.

The clods crumbled together with the earthworms.

"???"

Edgeworth froze. He raised his head and looked at the huge gap at the top of the room with a dazed look on his face.

“Wow wow wow!!!”

The next moment, a group of blue-skinned dwarfs fell from the gap.

Eleven wandering trolls yelled and rushed towards Art and Edgeworth.

"I" Edgeworth squeezed the palm of his hand, and the broken soil on the ground formed spikes, piercing the group of screaming wandering trolls into raw meat skewers.

"I hate these blue shorts." Edgeworth looked at Art with a constipated expression, "You too, kid?"

Speaking of which, what happened just now?Why did wandering trolls suddenly appear?Aren't all wandering trolls dead?It should be cleaned up by this kid——

There's something wrong with his gaze turning to those wandering trolls who keep howling
With a slight movement of his fingers, the star-like spiritual energy wrapped around his fingertips, turning into smiling balls, piercing through the heads of these wandering trolls.

The wandering troll stopped moving.

Afterwards, their bodies softened and turned into a pool of transparent liquid that flowed to the ground. There were strands of light red silk threads in the liquid.

Edgeworth frowned, puzzled.

These are just spawned! ?
This wandering monster should have died completely, and its power has dissipated completely. He has been studying here for half a month, and he has never seen any wandering troll newly born from the corpse of this wandering giant. The wandering trolls in the labyrinth have reproduced by themselves for more than 700 years. They no longer have their original form.
He cast his eyes on Yate next to him, and lifted the human immobilization technique on him.

"Hu-hu-"

Yate, who had recovered from the human immobilization technique, took a few breaths of air, and then asked Edgeworth: "Master, who are these wandering trolls?"

"The blood creature of the Wandering Behemoth."

Edgeworth stroked his beard and explained: "Just like our wizard's corpse has a unique relic of the blue blood gem, even if a powerful creature dies, the corpse will have various special effects."

"It's just that we wizards and other spellcasters pay attention to the spirit and spiritual power, not the physical body. The birth of blue blood gems also requires harsh conditions, but powerful monsters are different."

Edgeworth took out a crystal-clear test-tube-shaped container from under his robe, and with a wave of his finger, the star-like light blue force lingered and flew towards the liquid on the ground.

The liquid wrapped in red silk thread was drawn into the container.

The liquid in one place occupies less than one-tenth the size of the container.

Space props?
In this case, Yate immediately thought of storage items.

Edgeworth shook the bottle, and then continued to explain: "Their power is based on the body, and the strength of the spirit and soul is much lower. This is also the method that spellcasters often use various spiritual spells to deal with monsters."

"After the powerful monsters die, their corpses still retain most of their power. This Wandering Labyrinth is actually the corpse of a powerful monster called Wandering Beast, and the Wandering Troll is actually derived from the corpse. creatures."

He looked at Art and said, "Got it?"

"Understood." Arthur nodded.

"The derivatives of the first generation are just creatures similar to elements and slimes. After being killed, they will return to the form of blood." Edgeworth continued to explain, "But the second generation born after normal reproduction The third generation will gradually lose such characteristics.”

In other words, those wandering trolls just now are the first generation of monster derivatives?
And those who were killed in the wandering maze weren't the first generation?
Arthur thought.

"Actually, the Wandering Troll is a derivative creature of the Wandering Beast. We didn't think of it before." Edgeworth stroked his beard with a puzzled expression, "Because the Wandering Troll and the Wandering Beast have nothing in common."

"Name?" Art muttered.

"Wandering Giant, Wandering Ant-Man, Wandering Corpse Worm. If you want to say similarities in words, I think they all come from Wandering Beast." Edgeworth glanced at Art, which made him laugh dryly. .

"So... what's the common denominator?"

"Of course it is ability. Wandering trolls and wandering behemoths have no common ability." Edgeworth shook his head, "This is why we have never thought that wandering trolls are derived from some kind of powerful monster, except They don't have any supernatural powers other than night vision, but night vision isn't exactly supernatural."

"There are many wizards who use Wandering Trolls as materials for research, but almost all of them end up with irrelevant results."

Edgeworth frowned: "For some special reasons, I discovered that the Wandering Beast would completely turn into sand after death, and that's why I thought of the Wandering Labyrinths in various places. After all, the Wandering Beast has been extinct for nearly a thousand years."

(End of this chapter)

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