Perhaps it was because of the collision of the blood energy of the dead rat demon in the cage that the lampworm became uneasy;
Perhaps the prey of flying centipedes in the box poses a threat to the light bugs;
The light shining from the dragon's blood vine began to flicker, like a light with unstable voltage.
This caused some trouble to Fatty Xin, who was observing the dead rat demon.
Of course, this change in light and darkness did not affect his judgment of the cause of the rat demon's death.
"The brain is gone." He wore deerskin gloves, holding a long-handled knife in one hand and tweezers in the other, turning over the rat demon's limp scalp, and looked up at his companions.
Xiao Xiao nodded silently: "It is indeed the same as the rumors."
Zheng Qing tried his best to move forward and saw the mouse's empty head.
The back of the mouse's brain in the cage has been cut open by Xin's scalpel, and it can be clearly seen that the rat demon's brain has been sucked cleanly.
"As you can see, the flying centipede will quickly attack when the demon approaches and suck the demon's brains." The wandering wizard explained beside him: "Wearing it is equivalent to wearing a purple ribbon fairy clothes, which is enough to
You avoid most risks on campus."
"What if there is a big demon on the other side?" Zheng Qing asked with some imagination.
Before the wandering wizard could answer, Fatty Xin said with a look of disdain: "Meet a big monster here? Unless all the old men in the Grand Wizard Conference are dead! This is the number one university! The core area of power in the wizarding world! Even the sea monster
Even the King and the Lich King can't put their claws in."
"You can chop it into pieces even if you stick it in." Zhang Jixin nodded in agreement.
"If something unexpected happens in the Black Prison, it's possible that the big demon will break in." Xiao Xiao interrupted abruptly.
Xin and Zhang Jixin gasped at the same time, as if Xiao Xiao had said something treacherous.
The temperature in the room seemed to drop a lot in an instant.
The light bugs on the dragon's blood vine above the head even briefly dimmed their light, plunging the room into darkness.
"Absolutely impossible!" Fatty Xin waved his hands repeatedly.
"Nonsense!" Zhang Jixin's face turned red and purple.
"Children's words are unbridled, children's words are unbridled!" The wandering wizard also spoke, trying to smooth things over.
Zheng Qing was a little confused.
He knew nothing about the name Black Prison, so he didn't know why several people reacted so strongly.
But he knew another fact:
"Although Xiao Xiao is short, he is definitely no longer a child...at least he is still a teenager." He said with a smile in the darkness.
No one paid any heed to his wisecracks.
When the lights came back on in the room, he cast doubtful eyes on Xiao Xiao.
But the boy with the watermelon head buried his head in his notebook and pretended not to see it.
"If you encounter a big demon, of course this little bug can't do anything." The wandering wizard chuckled, breaking the somewhat silent atmosphere in the room: "But its potential is very amazing."
"As far as I know, the abilities of these ancient bugs will become stronger with age... Just like vampires, the older the vampire, the more powerful it is."
"It is said that the Zhou family in Shaoxing has an ancestor of a flying centipede. It has a lifespan of more than a thousand years and is extremely powerful. Generally, the demons' muscles and bones will become weak under its breath, and they are unable to resist. Even the big monsters can't avoid it. It is said that the ancestor of the insect was killed by Zhou.
The Zhou family is enshrined in the ancestral hall to guard the foundation of the Zhou family."
"Of course, ordinary flying centipedes can only cure wild monsters that have no climate. If you want to train them to be better, the cost will be very staggering."
"How do they find their prey?" Fatty Xin was grabbing the tweezers and knife again and looking through the remains of the rat demon. Hearing this, he asked curiously: "What do they look like?"
"Flying centipedes have no sense of touch or smell. They judge their prey by their breath; and they only attack monsters with weak breaths. Just like this flying centipede, it can only deal with ordinary wandering wild monsters."
"As for its shape," the wandering wizard shook his head: "It's hard to describe... I can only say that it is not like the insect you imagined. There is an elective course called 'Abnormal Life' in the senior year of First University, maybe
These aspects will be covered.”
"Will it attack the monster if it is full?" Xiao Xiao opened his notebook and wrote quickly without looking up.
Seeing the focused attitudes of his companions, Zheng Qing had a strange feeling.
The private room seemed to have become a classroom, and the wandering wizard was the teacher. Everyone was studying hard around the teacher.
The wandering wizards seemed to like this atmosphere very much and answered all their questions:
"When the flying centipede is not full."
"For these little things, the black box is not only a shelter, but also a storage room. The flying centipede will convert the food that it cannot eat temporarily into a high-energy crystal to cope with the days of food shortage. This crystal is called
It is called 'Wuling Gum' and is an expensive original drug that is used in many pharmaceuticals and experiments."
"I think its defense range is a bit small." Zheng Qing pinched his chin and looked at the black box thoughtfully.
"This flying centipede has not yet been sacrificed, so it can only sense the aura of demons within ten steps." The wandering wizard explained with a smile: "The flying centipede that has been sacrificed can ensure the safety of its owner within a hundred meters."
"Sacrifice? How to sacrifice?" Zheng Qing thought of the rude old man in Shangyuan Shusi.
"It's very simple. Drip the hot blood from your fingertips along the rice-sized stomata on the top of the box. Feed the blood nine times a day for seven to forty-nine days, and you will be able to establish preliminary telepathy with the flying centipede."
The wandering wizard held a small box of red lacquer and demonstrated in front of Zheng Qing: "If this small box can be made into a pendant and can be kept with you day and night, then the communication effect will be better. It will also save a lot of effort during daily feeding."
"Do I still need to feed it?" Zheng Qing couldn't help but ask: "Are there any risks? Will it lose control? For example, if I get some demon blood on me, will he pounce on me and suck out my brain matter?"
"To be precise, the flying centipede after the sacrifice does not need to be specially fed on weekdays." The wandering wizard emphasized: "Just like the demonized mouse just now, it is enough to consume it for ten months... If you need it, my store
There are a dozen demonized little creatures available at any time."
"As for the risk of losing control, as far as I know, there are no relevant reports." The wandering wizard finally concluded cautiously.
"In other words, this is an ancient insect that requires me to use blood to sacrifice and place it close to my body. It has an unknown shape and is addicted to brain matter." Many horrific scenes appeared in Zheng Qing's mind. He couldn't help but shake his head, feeling a chill on his back.
I thanked the little black box in front of me and said, "I think it would be better for me to change to a gentler amulet."
"Don't mention it! This little thing looks very good, don't miss it." Fatty Xin persuaded in a low voice.
"It is indeed a rare thing." Zhang Jixin took out his black donkey's hoof, touched it reluctantly a few times, and stuffed it into Zheng Qing's arms: "I'll give this to you, I want the flying centipede!"
As he said this, he grabbed the small box of the flying centipede and stuffed it into his pocket.
"How old are you..." Zheng Qing held the shriveled black donkey's hoof and looked at the red-faced boy speechlessly: "You look very steady, but you act like a child."
"He looks stable?" Fatty Xin looked like he had eaten shit: "Then am I a pacesetter on dieting?"
Then, the two burly boys began to glare at each other angrily.
This chapter has been completed!