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797 Subdued

 But this little worker bee did not dare to escape anymore. It flew far away and landed in a corner that it thought was absolutely safe. It watched from a high position as the person below operated.

It was so frightened that it began to think wildly in its mind again.

‘That’s weird, isn’t there acid? Why don’t you see these ants using it?’

It worked, why didn't it work... The mucus almost gathered into a puddle under Mai Fan's feet.

But this skin with a film is like a transparent protective cover... there is really nothing the acid can do.

Not only did it not work, but like those ants, it didn't even have time to stay.

Moreover, when the acid splashes out, the attack will be indistinguishable between friend and foe.

Those ants that were lucky enough to bite the skin of the skin, squeaking... But in the acid splashed by their companions above, they turned into a shrinking ball... Poof, fell to the ground, forming a thick layer of

Layers of ant scraps.

The enemy's attacks had no effect... but many of our own people were killed.

You can see that little bee buzzing in waves.

It's extremely painful to look at.

If the destruction continues like this, the ant pile in this area will be bulldozed in a few days.

Mai Fan was very calm, and his purpose of destruction was not just this.

Sure enough... when his target was aimed at the large mound more than three meters high in the center of the square...

The real king in the center cannot stay any longer.

The mother of all ants in this area, the real king of ants, the queen, led her army out from the top of the hill.

Mai Fan looked at the huge ant queen carried by a bunch of ants, almost bigger than an adult cat...

I only thought of one question...Would the ant pupae produced by this kind of ants be particularly delicious after being fried?

This thought seemed to be transmitted to the Queen Ant's mind in the form of electric waves.

The male ants carrying the queen felt a shiver on their shoulders... They were so frightened that they rushed forward a few more, fearing to throw their king off.

Swish, swish, swish, this ant crawled in front of Mai Fan.

Mai Fan's movements also stopped. He bent down and brought his eyes to a basic level with the queen.

An idea that was much more powerful than the little worker bee was implanted into Mai Fan's mind with the ability given by the Beast God.

'O foreign barbarians...speak your demands...'

It seems that this queen ant is a sensible person. She knows that it is useless to tell the intruders about the power of ants.

I also know that under absolute crushing pressure, empty words can only lead to contradictions.

But I'm sorry, there is only one species that Mai Fan wants, and ants...

Mai Fan swore that he really just thought about it, but the humanization aspect of this beast god's skill was somewhat poor.

After his brainwaves were connected to the queen ant's.

His thoughts about the other party will be fed back to the queen ant's mind in the same way.

Now the other party finally understood the purpose of his coming.

The other party expressed understanding of Mai Fan's behavior.

But regarding Mai Fan's judgment, the ant queen said she still had something to say.

'If you are looking for the nectar produced by bees... I think you may have some misunderstanding about them and our group.'

'They are just livestock we raise.'

'They are our workers. They work hard and get rewards. We also ensure their safety. Is there anything wrong with this approach?'

'What's more, you only need them for the nectar they produce.'

'Can humans survive on nectar alone?'

'If I told you that the output of ants is more powerful than that of bees, would you not kill my tribe?'

Huh? Wait? Can ants also produce it?

Mai Fan stopped his movements and waited with great interest for the Queen Ant to give him a corresponding demonstration.

Seeing that Mai Fan was finally willing to talk properly, the queen ant gave the next order to the army behind her.

I saw the worker ants rushing to the center from all directions to help the queen, receding like the tide.

But after a while, when they emerged from the ground again, each worker ant was carrying a load of food on its back that was even larger than their body size.

Yes, ants have a wide variety of food.

There are insects nearby, there are nectar produced by bees, various grass seed crops, and even many large animals.

These are their food reserves, and the place where Maifan is standing is their granary.

'Look, there's a lot of food... it's very useful.'

Mai Fan was shocked by this display of food under his feet.

'Even so, we can't afford to keep so many bees.'

'When winter comes on the grassland, the consumption of these bees is greater than we imagined.'

"Even if we don't hunt them, they will die naturally in the winter when there is a lack of food."

'So, from the perspective of their group, we are indeed their slaves...'

'But from our perspective, we and they are just neighbors who help each other.'

'Okay, maybe there is some inequality involved, but do the advantages outweigh the disadvantages?'

'So, if your purpose is just to have a group that provides output...'

'Why aren't we considered?'

'After all, among the ethnic groups favored by the beast god, it is possible for one's own ethnic group to be placed on the pillar of sacrifice...'

"It's not impossible for us to serve gods and ethnic groups like this."

The communication between the queen ant and Mai Fan was not short.

That little worker bee was hiding on a tall flower, but it had been eavesdropping for a long time.

Ever since Mai Fan talked with the insect, they have been in a state of multi-point connection.

And while Mai Fan was killing everyone, in order to let more bees see Mai Fan's achievements...

It had already danced a rallying dance to its own tribe while flying.

If nothing else happens...buzz buzz...

No, its companion has already flown over.

Everyone wanted to see the excitement...to see how the ant community was in such bad luck.

But when they flew over, what they saw was the discussion between the saboteur and the ant queen...

The bees flying in mid-air did not establish direct contact with Mai Fan. They could only fly to the little worker bee and ask what happened here.

'Quiet, something fatal is going to happen soon!'

'If we are not lucky enough... we will face disaster!'


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