I saw groups of flower mica, busily weaving their nests.
That's right.
It's knitting.
Each flower mica swings its jellyfish-like lower body and secretes a transparent colloid, which expands and solidifies into a foam-like solid when it encounters sea water.
Working in teams of three to five, they worked together to create large hexagonal tiles, each up to five meters wide, and then spliced the tiles together.
Cheng Han made a quick deduction and instantly understood the final shape of the lair - a giant sphere with a diameter of three hundred meters.
also.
There is one more thing worth mentioning.
Even though the material of the tiles is just soft gelatin, the surface has a certain degree of elasticity and is surprisingly tough.
As an example.
Even a strong soldier, holding an alloy knife and saw and cutting vigorously, would be unable to cut off the tiles in less than a day.
Cheng Han performed the deduction for the second time in a row and was even more surprised: "It can actually withstand Master Xuan's full blow. The structure of the nest is stronger than I expected."
The biggest secret of why the nest is so strong lies in these extremely elastic and tough tiles.
To describe it in terms - energy absorption.
When the enemy's attack hits a tile, part of the power will be absorbed, and the power transmitted to the next tile will be weakened.
So and so.
Layers of tiles, continuously weakening attacks, create incredible strength.
Honestly.
This is really an incredible thing.
A sea tribe that seems to drink blood and grow hair, but without blueprints and measuring tools, can actually build such a huge building with bare hands, and its strength is beyond imagination.
Cheng Han couldn't help but murmured in a low voice: "I didn't expect that these flower mica are actually a group of quite outstanding architects!"
A flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind: "That's right! If the shape of the nest is optimized and a power device is installed, wouldn't it be an alien version of a submarine?"
The more Cheng Han thought about it, the more he thought it was a good idea, so he decisively said silently: "Deduction!"
A second round of halo flashed.
The information flow then surged, and a series of design plans quickly appeared on the screen.
A little while.
The deduction is over.
Cheng Han raised his hand and touched his chin, and murmured softly: "Perhaps the treatment given to the Hua Mica clan in the war zone should be higher."
According to the original plan.
The role played by the Hua Mica clan is to manage the ocean ranch as shepherds, solve various minor problems in the war zone, and then use them to gradually subvert the will of the sea.
Now that he has learned about another talent of the flower mica, he feels that he can let them do more things.
In short.
This is an excellent support race.
Cheng Han grinned: "I really found a treasure."
He suddenly felt a little lucky that he had transformed the Nether Spider. On a whim, he let it dive into the deep sea and accidentally found the flower mica family.
Cheng Han restrained his divergent thoughts and his eyes drifted to the center of the lair.
A large group of adult flower mica is guarding that place.
In the center of them, there is a large piece of diamond-shaped crystal floating, with a gleaming shell wrapped in its core.
The shell is about half a meter long, and its surface seems to be naturally formed with extremely complicated mysterious patterns. Each mysterious pattern is full of infinite mystery.
It is this bunch of flower mica that is the treasure at the bottom of the box - a sacred object.
When Cheng Han saw it for the first time, his omniscient eye naturally surged up a stream of information, which pointed out the name of the object - the Mother Goddess Haibei.
The "Mother Goddess" in the name is naturally the fallen Mother of the Sea.
"Wow~"
An illusory sound of the ocean tide, vaguely mixed with countless murmurs, suddenly rang in Cheng Han's mind.
Although he only saw it through the halo, Cheng Han still heard it.
It is indeed a divine thing.
The next second.
A vision happened.
Every strand of Cheng Han's hair suddenly appeared a hint of light blue, the skin on the side of his face began to squirm rapidly, and gill-like organs were vaguely visible.
In his spiritual sea, there was a strange blue wave.
"Wow~"
The illusory sound then increased to a higher level.
at this time.
The True Flame Xuan Seal started to throb spontaneously, and warm white light instantly filled the sea of spirit.
The blue wave dissipated immediately, the hair turned black again, and the abnormal changes in the skin disappeared.
For detecting abnormalities caused by the gods, the True Flame Mysterious Seal has always been very effective.
Not only did Cheng Han not feel frightened, but he looked happy: "It seems that I have greatly underestimated the strength of this fallen sea god."
Tens of thousands of years ago.
The Mother of the Sea was suspected to have been killed by the sea gods of the three sea clans. The Mica clan also lost their settlement on the sea surface and was forced to move to the Sea of Twilight.
Cheng Han originally thought that the opponent's strength was not strong, and at most he was equivalent to a divine general from the Wanhao Clan.
It now appears that there was a fallacy in his judgment.
The Mother of the Sea has fallen for such a long time, and the remaining divine objects still have such power. Even those who peek at the seashells of the Mother Goddess through their all-knowing eyes will be affected.
for sure.
He is definitely not a sea god at the level of a god or general.
So.
The answer is ready to come out.
The stronger the power of the Mother of the Sea, the more mysteries contained in the seashells of the Mother Goddess, and the more knowledge that can be analyzed by the omniscient eye.
In one word.
This was a big unexpected surprise.
If we continue to dig deeper along this line, there will definitely be greater gains.
Cheng Han thought deeper, and the curiosity in his heart became more intense: "What kind of changes happened in this world tens of thousands of years ago, and even the Poseidon at the level of the Lord God fell?"
Take the history of Xufengjie as a comparison.
In the ancient times, the continent was ruled by the main god "Lord of Ten Thousand Nethers". At that time, the three great gods were just his younger brothers.
Then the three powerful gods used various conspiracies to kill the Lord of Ten Thousand Netherworlds in one fell swoop and cut him into pieces.
The three powerful gods successfully came to power, and the medieval era began.
In other words.
Anything involving the fall of the main god is a super event of "change of dynasty", and it also means that history has turned over a new chapter.
Cheng Han began to make wild guesses: "Could it be that the three sea gods of the sea clan joined forces to besiege the mother of the sea and kill this powerful main god?"
Judging from the situation in this world, this possibility cannot be ruled out.
Cheng Han clicked his tongue a few times and muttered: "Tens of thousands of years ago, the Hua Mica clan must have lived a very prosperous life with the protection of the Lord God.
"No wonder time has passed so long. The leader always remembers the Sea of Light and is reluctant to go back when he reaches the surface."
It seems.
There was a very important reason why the Hua Mica clan had to forcibly cross the turbulent sea even at the cost of losing hundreds of clan members.
Cheng Han shook his head gently and got rid of the distracting thoughts in his mind.
Next.
The harvest time has come.
Cheng Han stared at the Mother Goddess Haibei in the halo and recited decisively: "Deduction!"
Stars appear all over the sky.
Thousands of stars among them suddenly lit up.
Each star represents a flower mica.
As the descendants of the Mother of the Sea, they naturally have the best connection.
After a while.
Thousands of stars jumped over and crashed into the halo, and the halo instantly doubled in size.
Cheng Han's mental value plummeted by 300 points in an instant.
The magnitude of the drop made him slightly surprised at first, and then he felt happy.
Based on previous experience.
The more spiritual points consumed by the deduction, the greater the final reward will be.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
Continuous illusory thunder suddenly exploded in Cheng Han's mind.