Lister would never doubt Hill's judgment about plants, so he quickly floated to the screen to observe.
However, before he could find anything, he heard Hill's miserable moan: "Ah... is this Rose's admirer?"
"Sir?" Liszt was stunned for a moment and then suddenly thought of something, almost floating above the giant screen and touching his face with the cactus in the lower left corner.
"Perverted...completely perverted. This kind of word is really not, ah, not just a curse word."
Hill pressed his forehead and groaned: "The undead, especially the nicknames of such famous guys, are indeed...their most basic human nature."
"It's really...worm eggs..." Liszt almost only made a breathy sound.
After all, the main observation object of the giant screen was the battle on the Rainbow Bridge. The location of the cactus was not clear. It was only Hill's eyesight that was very good that he could spot something wrong.
Not to mention Liszt, he would definitely be able to see it clearly if he looked carefully.
He was unusually stuck... It was probably because the intelligence center was calculating how many eggs there were, but it couldn't figure it out at the moment.
After all, the cactus tree was two stories high, and although the insect eggs were not invisible to the naked eye like the mutated silk spider, they were about the same size as a grain of millet.
"I can't calculate it clearly, but hundreds of thousands should be no problem." Liszt said softly, turning to look at Hill who was already a little exhausted, "Sir, you... don't have to do this, right?
Haven’t you seen so many spiders, scorpions and reptiles?”
"The night butterfly is not very good-looking, but... it is already rare to see an abnormally perfect species that has completely metamorphosed." Hill tried his best to remain calm and sat up, "Moreover, the larvae of the night butterfly, as a kind of
It is a notorious pest with strong vitality... If it has enough energy and its level is not high, an ordinary biological-level night butterfly can complete the entire process of giving birth to children within ten minutes after metamorphosis.
Then the big butterfly can live for three years with enough food."
He sighed heavily: "And the most troublesome thing is, I still don't know where this night butterfly was bred."
"What...meaning?" Liszt didn't react for a moment.
"High-level night butterflies are known as butterfly queens... This does not mean that they look like bees, but that they can mate once and ovulate throughout their lives like queen bees."
"Ah...didn't you say that this person is a later one?" Liszt comforted him softly, "The insects in Trasil are not that strong. The insects here in Oaises are at most the Lord of the Earth!"
"There is no need to comfort me so reluctantly." Hill turned over on the sofa, "Undead who have not gained enough meritorious service in Toril will not be able to appear here."
Hill turned around silently again and looked up at the sky... Rose's mutated silk spider, the Seth scorpion hiding behind the Lord of Earth, plus the undead night butterfly with unknown genes...
Could it be that the finale this time is that everyone is drowned by insects together?
Hill, who was rolling around on the sofa, slowly covered his face with a large half-knitted cloak: "Hey, Liszt, comfort me!"
"Eh? What..." Liszt was suddenly startled and immediately spoke quickly, "It's okay, it's okay, no matter what you think of, as long as you don't say it, it can't be considered as raising a flag!
What you say is FLAG!”
Lister had no intention of asking Hill what he was thinking of... His excessive understanding of species diversity and his somewhat outstanding association ability were indeed one of Hill's strengths, but at certain special times, such as now, then
It can only be described as a crisis.
Liszt hesitated for a few seconds and finally spoke: "Sir, you have always been unable to hold back your words in front of people close to you.
In order to avoid any too... otherworldly scenes, should I go back to the Magic Tower to sort out my things?
There is also a small amount of information, which I think has something to do with Tracier?
I think Mr. Faran and Mr. Adrian should also want those things. How about I go to the demiplane to sort them out first?"
Hill looked at Talling who was trying to escape and puffed his cheeks in dissatisfaction.
Liszt pursed his lips and kept himself in the most elegant butler posture... Hill really hadn't shown such a cute look as a child for a long time.
Hill, who quickly understood the meaning of Liszt's words and knew that Ta Ling wouldn't feel anything even if he saw that scene, still let Liszt dodge.
Liszt disappeared almost instantly... He was indeed not afraid of insects, but he was afraid of Hill.
If you were next to Hill Bear when he was rolling around and roaring wildly, he would keep beeping and repeating, and he would also get angry... just like the blind bear who suddenly got angry and slapped the big tree next to him.
, until the anger dissipates.
The main reason that made Liszt so cautious was that Hill's dislike of night butterfly larvae was not at all because of their ugly appearance, but because in the distant past, he picked mulberry trees and ended up catching a lot of them.
I will never forget the memory of crying bitterly when the hot pepper on my hand was stung.
Although this situation will definitely not happen to Hill now, Liszt has already seen it from his overly hasty words and overly obvious behavior.
Without even thinking, Liszt could guess what Hill would do if he insisted on watching the whole audience.
After taking a look at the small ball of light swinging in the magic tower, Liszt was kind for the first time: "Pulvi, come and help me sort out the various records in the laboratory, especially the records on rope and silk weaving."
"Eh?" The little whale, which was happily swinging around, suddenly braked in mid-air, "Isn't this what you, the great butler, should do?
What does it have to do with my little car?
I’m not going!”
Then the little whale drove his little ball of light and left singing a happy song: "I am a happy little driver, even though I don't have a car.
I am a happy little driver, waiting for my car.
If you have a car, go to work, if you don’t have a car, go hang out!”
Liszt, I really feel that it is not a good thing that Hill has no control over Purvi's friends... There are so many undead, why are Purvi's friends obviously from Jian Tianxia Youth Travel?
Seeing the little whale floating away as if he didn't have to do anything now, Liszt said with a smile: "Today, something unexpected happened!
Even Hill found it a bit troublesome.
So, Purvi, you'd better not go to the terrace to find Hill.
He seems a little annoyed."
"I know...! Mother Lister!" Purvi responded impatiently and bounced around in the magic tower.
Lister combed through Hill's words...the night butterflies should hatch today, otherwise the eggs would not move.
If there is enough energy, although those bugs will definitely appear, their incubation period will not be too long... Of course, this refers to the first batch of babies born by the big butterfly... Soon those small bugs will start to turn into butterflies.
The most important thing is what happens next. After hundreds of thousands of butterflies appear in this batch, that cactus and other lower-level cacti in the courtyard are probably about the same.
In the future, the eggs laid by night butterflies will probably have a longer incubation period... which means that the squid that is everywhere in the mountains and plains is still the ugliest kind.
As long as Hill looks at the giant screen, no matter what angle he chooses, he will definitely be able to see it.
However, in addition to being able to eat and give birth, night butterflies' greatest ability is to become invisible... They don't have any harming skills, they are all survival skills.
As long as Oasis doesn't expel them, they will probably survive until the end.
Asmodeus didn't even clean up the cobwebs or the scorpions lying under the desert. He probably wouldn't care about these butterflies.
As for Oasis, these night butterflies that can only survive in this oasis are not as harmful as the mutated silk spiders, so he probably won't care.
Ah...the only victim is probably Hill.
However, with Hill's somewhat precious self-esteem, it is impossible for him to make such a request to Oasis... Hill has no intention of staying here forever.
No matter what Liszt thought, he felt that Hill would be very irritable tomorrow.
He looked at the little whale that was humming and was indeed very idle, narrowed his eyes and smiled, turned around and walked into the laboratory, commanding the puppet to send all the records, including some experimental equipment, into the demiplane.
Finally, he quietly locked the door to the demiplane... Two winding gallery walls that even the spiritual body could not pass through appeared between the light door of the demiplane and the bottom hall of the magic tower.
In the alleyway.
"Ah..." Hill, who didn't know how completely protected his tower spirit was, was still rolling on the sofa to strengthen his spiritual construction.