The disaster dragon "Tai" didn't speak for a long time.
Winnie felt that she should let it rest well and walked towards the vesicle again.
"Deerman, don't you ask?"
"Eh?"
"If you don't ask, what will I say?"
Winnie followed the other person and asked: "What does the intruder look like? It should be difficult, right?"
She can generally understand that the disaster dragon is not good at communicating through dialogue. When it speaks, it is to warn the enemy or to intimidate prey, so the way it speaks is always tough and angry. Rather than saying that it has an arrogant attitude, it is more like it does not know how to behave at all.
Having a normal conversation, showing irritability and pretentiousness.
"Huh, just average. They're just a bunch of trash who can only survive by having enough numbers."
Disaster Dragon pretended not to care and said: "One-on-one, they are just odds and ends."
Winnie couldn't laugh or cry.
If these invaders are considered weak trash, then you will lose to them... Under normal circumstances, after a defeat, they will exaggerate the enemy's strength to create a fighting spirit. It can be seen that the disaster dragon is really not good at communication.
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Winnie pretended not to realize: "So what are they like? I don't seem to have seen them before."
"The Boundary Mountain area deep in the boundary wall is the territory of the Disaster Dragon." Tai said: "We stay there to prevent the invasion of outsiders, because we are the strongest, and our territory is from the Boundary Mountain upwards."
Winnie was a little surprised.
"Isn't it the mure body that does this?"
"they?"
There was undisguised contempt in the voice of the disaster dragon: "They are another top hunter in the boundary wall, and they are in competition with us. The cell wall body always bullies the weak and fears the strong, and will devour ordinary disaster mutants when it encounters them, but
He will very wisely avoid conflicts with us.”
"I wouldn't say they are waste, they are very strong, and many of them are stronger than the disaster dragon. For example, the murre body that is sealed here has hunted almost all the murre bodies here, even if it only has a part of the body.
, are still astonishingly strong. But they are soft eggs. When they encounter a strong opponent, they will retreat and avoid it."
"But the plague dragon won't."
Tai said proudly: "The Disaster Dragon defends its territory and will take action no matter what enemy it faces. The prey here belongs to us! Only we can hunt freely here, not other murreids or foreign offenders! Give up.
Territory means giving up your power and everything. Fighting and hunting are everything!"
"This place provides us with prey, and we defend this place. This is how the disaster dragon returns to the wall!"
Winnie nodded.
It's a simple and straightforward hunter's code.
It is precisely because of the ferocity and purity of disaster dragons that they are the most difficult monsters to mess with here, because they never compromise and will fight even if they can win.
When encountering such opponents, even those who are stronger than them will be very afraid.
"Those bastards, those from the outside world are two kinds of monsters."
Tai finally returned to the topic: "One of them is a stone tree with many mouths. It has many mouths, just like holes. Those mouths will suck away the power from the boundary wall. They grow crazily and absorb the power of the boundary wall.
Used to multiply their own bodies... The Scourge Dragon will never do this. We know that in order to allow other Catastrophic species to grow, we must not kill them all. That is a kind of stupidity and self-destruction."
"A powerful hunter not only needs to control his prey, but also his own ambitions."
Disaster Dragon's voice was full of confidence and determination.
Winnie said: "No wonder, the disaster dragon family always feels different from other disaster species."
"That's right. A disaster dragon is a disaster dragon, and a disaster variant is a disaster variant."
Tai said proudly.
Winnie had a smile on her face, but she thought in her heart that this was not very convincing, as she had been killed several times.
"Deerman, I have to make a statement."
The Disaster Dragon emphasized: "I attacked you before because the Disaster Dragon would regard any approach as a challenge and attack. I have warned you with my eyes and growls, but you are still stubborn."
"This time I have made great concessions and patience, allowing you to touch my wound. The wound is the glory and medal of the disaster dragon. It is not allowed to touch or offend. You need to understand this."
"Well, thank you for letting me cure you." Winnie said with a smile.
Disaster Dragon didn't know how to answer now.
I was bored for a while.
"Well... anyway... how should I put it... thank you for your help."
It seems that saying thank you is like going through a big battle to the disaster dragon. It makes its whole body tense up and its pronunciation is difficult to pronounce.
"Don't talk about unimportant things, just keep talking about foreign nonsense."
Disaster Dragon changed the subject.
After some conversation, it gradually adapted to the conversation.
"In addition to multi-mouth trees, there are also flower-shaped monsters, which have a head that looks like a flower, can walk, and have a tough body. They can all use the power of the fire of faith. The wounds on my body are caused by
They hurt by miracles."
"Can outsiders use miracles?"
Winnie's pupils dilated slightly: "Are they gods from the outside world?"
"No. But I don't know why, but they can mobilize the fire of faith in the boundary wall, or it can be said to be divine power."
Disaster Dragon said: "Logically speaking, disaster mutants cannot use divine power. Although they can absorb part of the power from the cellular universe through the boundary wall, it will only be converted into the body's flesh and blood storage. But this group of outsiders is different. They use
Miracles are very skilled, and it is possible that such an evolutionary branch developed in the boundary wall where they originated."
"There are two kinds of miracles they have. One is the multi-mouthed trees that spit out white fire, and I was burned. The other is the strange flower-shaped vine ropes that wrap around their bodies, and when they open, they will spit out a large amount of vines.
The threads are as long as hair. Those threads are difficult to break and they will penetrate into the body. I have killed many flower-shaped monsters and those threads have become entangled all over my body. If they penetrate the body, they will cause paralysis and stupor.
Very difficult.”
"The number of them is increasing now. It is difficult for a single disaster dragon to win against them. They reproduce too fast..."
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Winnie sorted out the information and said, "I think we can help you."
"Help me? How?" Tai was a little dismissive of this.
"Didn't you say that? The strong must not only control their prey, but also their own ambitions. If you want to regain the territory and better block and defend the boundary wall territory here, then they rely on their numbers. Why can't you have friends? support?”
"Even though you said that...how can you help me? Just rely on this bubble? That's useless."
Winnie said: "I need to capture two samples, first determine their characteristics, and then prescribe the right medicine. Can you find them?"
"Of course. But there are so many of them that it's difficult to catch them alive."
"It doesn't matter."
Winnie smiled: "I am not fighting alone, the Yao satellite is shining here."
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After releasing the disaster dragon, it led the way and dived forward, projecting a huge red outline on the vesicle, showing its extremely dangerous identity.
"I still think corpses are better. Corpses don't lie, meow. I haven't collected a corpse from a disaster dragon yet." Juliushiro stared at the large disaster dragon and did not forget to continue his suggestions.
"Okay, Jukuro."
Winnie picked it up by the back of its neck, held it in her arms and touched its head: "If you keep doing this, I'll throw you out and swim by yourself."
"Life is precious! Defend life, meow!" Jukuro immediately changed his attitude.
With the Disaster Dragon leading the way, the stealth direction was clear, but because the speed of the polycystic complex was too slow, the Disaster Dragon couldn't stand it anymore, so it used its tail to attach to the surface of the capsule and dragged it downstream.
After diving non-stop for a month, I finally arrived at an unusual place.
With the help of satellite, Winnie could see clearly.
This is a high-lying submarine canyon. There are no catastrophic species in the flowing soil nearby. There are dense trees growing on the ground. These trees are intertwined with each other, like oversized corals. Their "branches" are usually It is cylindrical, with a black hole at the top. These holes continuously suck soil into it, forming a huge force pulling downwards.
The heads of flower-shaped people are like expanded and blooming petals, but the petals are pointed and long, with a floc-like structure similar to hair on the edges.
These humanoid monsters with colorful petals on their heads walk on the ground, more like protectors of multiple trees. They patrol between these stone trees, and from time to time they dig their forked arms into the stone tubes, and they grab something from inside and put it in In my head, the petals slowly gathered together and squeezed each other, as if they were chewing.
The disaster dragon's message said: "This is considered to be a relatively high position in the Boundary Mountains. The nearby disaster dragons seem to have been killed. If you want to catch one of them, you will alert other groups. This is impossible..."
Before he finished speaking, a white light emitted from the sky above the multivesicle complex, and a light ball blasted into the seabed in the blink of an eye, then turned back into the vesicle, and then performed the same movement back and forth several times.
Winnie checked the capsule at the rear and confirmed that the samples had been collected - three flower-shaped monsters and three trees with multiple mouths had all been placed in the capsule. Although they were all struggling crazily, the capsule structure was connected.
It can pass through the cellular universe, so it is easy to get in, but it is impossible to get out without the guidance of satellites.
"Okay, the collection is complete, Mr. Tai, let's get out of here first."
Disaster Dragon groaned: "Is it over yet?"
"Well, it's over."
Winnie looked down at the trench. The flower-shaped monsters and multi-mouth trees on the ground didn't react at all, and now they started breathing fire and spitting out a lot of black threads, and they began to hurriedly seal off the nearby area.
The polycystic complex and the disaster dragon floated together.
The disaster dragon couldn't help but said: "How on earth is it done? What's going on with that light? Why can't they resist at all?"
"Because Lord Jimmy has taken action, the capture will be easy."
"..."
Disaster Dragon was silent for a while: "Is this the strong man you follow?"
"No, what we follow and believe in is Lord Yao. Lord Jimmy is one of the gods of Lord Yao. There are at least a few satellites like Lord Jimmy in the Yao people." Winnie introduced to the other party.
"You are indeed very strong... If it were you, you might be able to do it... Can you help me?" Disaster Dragon finally no longer had any baggage this time and made up his mind.
"sure."
Winnie said: "The Yao people never hesitate to help their friends."
"I want to be your friend!"
Disaster Dragon suddenly said: "Those guys connected multiple trees in my territory to create a kind of spiral staircase, and then the flower-shaped monster would stand on it, seeming to summon something from inside. This is what I am most worried about.
A little. If more powerful outsiders enter, maybe I will never be able to regain the territory..."