Chapter 2075 The crisis in the dark forest, the wanton little guy
The fusion of the pregnant spirit urn and Christine's flesh and blood quickly made up for the dark psychic power that Christine had previously consumed. Although there were still fifteen black poison beads, the recovery effect was much stronger.
More than twice as much.
One pill is enough to replenish all the dark psychic power missing in Christine's body, two pills can temporarily push her beyond the limit, and three pills later are equivalent to a death potion.
However, Christine seemed extremely satisfied with the result. After all, those fifteen poison beads were equivalent to being able to cast at least fifteen peak-level self-created spells. In that case, if
There is nothing to regret if you die against an enemy you cannot defeat.
However, Christine's headache now is the pregnant spirit urn after eating and drinking enough. She saw the little guy with a little bit of intelligence walking through the woods, constantly devouring the poisonous things.<
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Finally, after the entire mountain peak was empty, the Pregnant Spirit Urn completely forgot about Christine's previous instructions and wandered away from the mountain peak, drifting towards the dark forest.
This time, it was no longer possible for Christine to remain calm and composed. The Wand of Annihilation erupted into a burst of dazzling light, and then it left the peak.
At this point, the entire mountain peak fell completely silent. Perhaps due to the overwhelming power of the dark elves, some poison bead seedlings have sprouted out of the ground again, and it is estimated that they will bloom within a few months.
"No, this is my sister's home, and it will also be your home in the future. If you destroy it, then where will we live?"
"From now on, that mountain peak will be your feeding ground, and you can only look for food there. Of course, my sister will also work hard to cultivate higher quality strains for you to eat."
Christine dodged back to the depths of the dark forest, then raised her hand to stop the spirit urn that was trying to destroy the ecological environment of the forest, and said with a wry smile.
Of course, she would not be angry at a "baby". After all, five hundred years ago, Hastur, who was still a female insect contract beast, had done even more extreme things.
The same was true that day. After Hastur established a spiritual connection with Christine, he secretly left the tree house in the middle of the night. Hastur actually tried to eat the king tree of the Dark Elf clan, and was eventually shot out by Commander Sauron with a wave of his hand.
Kilometers away.
If Christine, who came inquiring, had not begged for help, there would probably be no top assassin Hastur now, and Christine would have died of depression long ago.
Therefore, Christine seems to be very patient with the behavior of the pregnant spirit urn. After all, the "baby" doesn't know what is right or wrong, and does everything based on intuition.
But she also believes that after some teachings from her in the future, the pregnant spirit urn will definitely become an outstanding creature like Hastana.
"K...Sister Christine, why can't I devour the delicious food here?"
"Except for you, I don't think there is any need to cherish anything."
"Also, I... I sense that there seems to be something more interesting 'up there'. Can... can you take me there to see it? I'm so hungry..."
The pregnant spirit urn slowly fell into Christine's palm, but even though it looked very well-behaved, the words it said gave Christine a big headache.
It seems that the pregnant spirit urn has no sense of territory at all. It will devour any poison it sees, regardless of the consequences of swallowing it.
What made Christine frown even more was that the Pregnant Spirit Urn actually inspired the upper echelons of the cemetery. If she really did that, it would be difficult to protect this little guy even if she stepped forward.
Necropolis Philecht Nalandis, fifth floor, Sea of Flowers. This is where Boom and Rikka live. On weekdays, the Sea of Flowers is also a place where everyone eats, but there are no taboos. But now
Boom is at a critical juncture in his training journey. If anyone bothers him rashly, Rikka will probably kill him.
That is the bottom line that Rikka has already stated, or in other words, Rikka’s only bottom line is her brother Boom. And as a companion, she cannot do that.
Necropolis Philecht Nalandis, the sixth floor, the Great Cave. This is the safe haven of Gloria and the female insect Alberto. Gloria has a weird temper. If it really disturbs her alchemy
Experiment, it is estimated that it is impossible to leave that ice and snow world alive.
As for the female insect Alberto, despite his usual lazy appearance, he was appreciated by Gloria only because of his eloquence.
Necropolis Philecht Nalandis, seventh floor, Blood Realm Forbidden Room. It is the most important material storage room. If we consider the actual value alone, it is estimated that it can be converted into dozens of ancient royal cities. There are indeed a large number of extremely precious poison beads stored in the Blood Realm Forbidden Room, but those poison beads are more used as materials for Gloria to conduct alchemy experiments. Moreover, as the Necropolis Philecht Nalandi
The real owner of Si, Gloria will not pity an ant.
"If you don't want to die young, then stop thinking about it immediately. Sister will indeed take care of you, but if you are too naughty, then there is no chance that sister will punish you. Believe me, I have that ability." p>
"You are now in the dark forest on the fourth floor of the necropolis Philecht Nalantis. As for other spaces, it is not a place you should peek into. My sister can tell you clearly that if you step out rashly in the future,
In this dark forest, you are responsible for all consequences."
"It can range from being reprimanded to being reprimanded, to being driven away from your soul. Having said that, although I promised to protect you, compared to your companions, you are indeed an 'outsider'."
Christine was seen sitting upright, the smile on her face had faded, replaced by a pair of sharp bright red eyes.
But Yu Ling Weng no longer dared to mess around, like a child who had made a mistake and was listening to the scolding of his parents, looking listless.
"These things must be kept in mind, so you should stay in my body for a while, and then come out and wander around after you know what human relations are."
"With deep love comes deep responsibility. You may think that what I say is too harsh, but it is these harsh words that can ensure that you live well."
"Now that you and I have established a spiritual connection, you can ask me if you have any questions that you don't understand. After all, this method of communication will not be noticed by a third party except you and me."
"By the way, how are you going to get along with Hastur now? After all, you said it is just the object of Hastur's left eye. You must still have some memories of the original body."
When Kristine saw this, she didn't continue to scold Yu Ling Weng. After all, if you know your mistakes and you can correct them, how can a child not make mistakes? That's a fantasy.
The pregnant spirit urn didn't know when it got into her body, and wrapped her heart again, as if it would never show up again. Although it couldn't fully understand what Christine said, the pregnant spirit urn understood it.
The other party’s last question.
"Ha...Who is Hastur? What are the eyes?"
"Sister... I should be talking about the female soul butterfly. I remember... I remember that there was no damage to the other party."
"The reason why I planned to go somewhere else was because I sensed her aura, although... it was a little weak."
The babbling voice of the pregnant spirit urn sounded in her mind, seeming a little confused and uncertain. Kristine was stunned when she heard the words, and then smiled and turned her gaze to the sixth floor of the necropolis.
In the maze at the entrance of the cave, the female insect Alberto was sleeping soundly, motionless. Except for the light pink mist that diffused out of thin air, and the occasional twitching eyelids.