"It's hard to say." Kanter thought for a moment: "I don't know much about soft insects, but I think you can try to manipulate weaver ants."
Kanter's meaning is to force the mother insect to give birth to a new species with dream weaving ants.
For example, control the speed and frequency of eating soft insects.
"Now, because the weaving dream ant continues to hunt soft insects, the mother is under great pressure. Under high pressure, the only thing the mother can do is to protect her life first, so the eggs it hatches are ordinary soft insects used as bait."
"If the weaver ant slows down the frequency of eating insects and reduces the pressure on the mother, it may have time to think about how to solve the big problem of weaver ant."
"At that time, once the solution to the weaver ant is determined, the mother insect may start working in that direction, produce corresponding changes in the body, and finally give birth to soft insects of other combat arms."
Soft insects are social and social insects. Like ants, they have their own species and division of labor.
The mother worm is the existence of the stars and the moon, below which is the combat arms, and the lowest level of the class is the ordinary soft worm.
The soft insects of the combat arms also have different classifications, and the deformed soft insects are one of the combat arms.
Angel himself also considered that if according to Kanter's statement and plan, there seems to be room for operation. In fact, any race may have blowout self-development in the face of strong enemies of life and death.
Thinking of this, angel decided to make an invasion plan for the weaver ant. Every few days, he asked the weaver ant to stay in the nest of soft insects for a period of time.
As long as we ensure that the mother insect does not die, we may have a chance to produce combat arms!
"However, even if you can't give birth to amoebas, just continuing to give birth to ordinary amoebas is a huge benefit." Cantor shook his head and sighed, which was angel's chance.
Angel doesn't care about these interests.
If he really cares about these interests, there will be no subsequent scene in which weaver ants eat soft insects wantonly and the mother insects are forced to hatch.
Without delay, angel is ready to immediately design the "invasion" of weaving dream ants.
When Angel designed it, Kanter sat aside and took out the monument of the strange ring to entertain alone.
By the time angel had almost listed the scheme of how to realize the "automation" of weaving ant, it had been more than half a day. In terms of time, it was midnight.
However, in the abyss, midnight is almost the same as day, and outside is still a vast expanse of white snow and dark sky.
After Cantor came out of the monument of the strange ring, he also saw angel's design, which involves automatic mechanical alchemy. Cantor was surprised after reading it.
"By the way, I have something to ask you." Cantor put down angel's plan and said to angel.
Angel looked over.
"If more than one deformed soft worms hatch, I'd like to book one for Qili in advance." Kanter herself can deform, but Qili wants to learn deforming in the future. Without the help of deforming soft insects, she will waste a long time.
"No problem." Angel agreed. In fact, he wanted to say that if there were multiple deformed soft worms, it would be okay to give one to Qili. After all, the egg of the soft worm itself was also given to him by Kant.
However, thinking of Cantor's preface, he always inexplicably pulled him and Qili together. In order to avoid Cantor joking again, angel gave up this statement. If there are really plural soft worms, they will be sent directly at that time.
When this happened, Cantor said goodbye and left.
He plays with the monument of strange ring, which has several card closing points. Originally, I wanted to find the designer angel to help him solve his mystery, but he shut up after watching Angel enter the research state in high spirits.
Anyway, besides angel, Bobota is also an option.
Just before, he saw Bobota on the nearby tower with the wizard's eye.
Thinking of this, Cantor couldn't wait to leave.
After Kantor left, angel was also immersed in design.
……
Deep in the critical forest, a group of wizards are standing on a cliff.
Below the cliff is an endless forest. However, in the center of the forest, there is an obvious light and dark communication place, which is the cross layer spatial communication place.
From there, you can cross four floors of the abyss.
Most of their wizards were brought out by Samantha from the inner layer. Now, they all silently look at the cross-layer communication place.
Their previous escape route in the Heishui basin is not hidden. If they were the two great demons, they should be easy to find.
If there is no accident, the two big demons may come after them in a period of time.
At the cross-level communication place where light and darkness meet, there are two people standing on one side. Samantha, who is graceful and cool all over, and whose lips are like broken glass, flies in mid air with thousands of ice flashes behind her.
Compared with Samantha's readiness, Sanders at the other end was motionless, leaning against a dead tree and thinking about something.
Originally, Sanders was the one who finished the work, but Samantha got rid of the big devil behind them and escaped from the inner layer first. After arranging other wizards properly, Samantha also came here to assist Sanders in finishing the work.
Samantha looked at Sanders quietly with complex emotions in her eyes.
But Sanders didn't receive Samantha's eyes. Now he was lowering his head and thinking about other things.
He was thinking about the wilderness of dreams.
Even though he was likely to face the two great demons later, Sanders still didn't pay attention to them. Compared with the great demons and even Lord Munch's hunting plan, he still felt that the wilderness of dreams was more important.
He was thinking about how to deal with the exterminators in the dream world.
According to his conjecture and angel's conjecture, each world may be able to sprout a fragmented world similar to the "wilderness of dreams" by starting the dream conch through nightmare fantasy.
Just like the "wilderness of dreams" born in the abyss.
However, when this kind of fragmented world sprouts, if there is no accident, it will face a round of exterminators. According to Engel, these exterminators are as big as continental existence, and their strength is incomparable.
Because of the existence of these exterminators, the wilderness of dreams will be torn apart at the beginning of its birth.
If they can deal with the exterminators, does it mean that different worlds will gradually give birth to the subsidiary world of the "wilderness of dreams"?
What will happen if these affiliated worlds gradually merge together? Even if there are two boundaries, can we meet and contact through the wilderness of dreams? All kinds of intelligence to achieve real-time transmission? Will the universal surface shortage become a normal state?
Anyway, Sanders can be sure that this is a grand scene in the wizard world in the future!
But in such a grand scene, the first thing is to face the exterminators.
Sanders has been thinking about how to deal with the exterminators since he left the garrison.
The strength of the exterminators should not be underestimated, but it is not impossible to deal with them.
"If we can bring the strength in reality into the wilderness of dreams, a large number of wizards will carry out defense work, and then with special techniques, the exterminators may be exiled."
However, how to bring strength into the wilderness of dreams is another difficulty.
Sanders rubbed his temples with a headache.
"You look troubled? Is it because of those two big demons?" The soft and charming voice came into Sanders' ears.
Sanders looked back at Samantha, and there was an imperceptible alienation in the bottom of his eyes.
"What puzzles me is when the play of the abyss will end?" Sanders said coldly.
Samantha took a deep look at sanders and gently opened her lips: "it should be not far."
Just as they were talking, a crack suddenly opened in the cross-layer communication place in front of them.
"Coming!" Samantha was ready to go at any time, so she reacted almost immediately when she saw the crack.
However, just as Samantha was preparing to attack the crack, a huge breath spread out from the inside.
At the same time, the gray undercurrent began to flow out of the crack.
When Sanders saw this gray undercurrent, doubts flashed through his eyes at the beginning, but in an instant he reacted and said to Samantha, "no, the one inside is not a big devil. Get back quickly!"
Samantha's reaction speed was also very fast. With Sanders's pace, she immediately stepped back to a few miles away.
"What's going on?" Samantha wondered. She could also feel that the breath behind the crack was not from the great devil.
Sanders did not speak, but looked nervously at the crack.
Samantha also looked at it. She was surprised to find that with the slow spread of the gray undercurrent, all plants changed from green to gray.
Even the earth has dried up.
"Is this absorbing vitality?" Asked Samantha.
Sanders: No
Samantha didn't understand Sanders until she saw a pair of hands stretched out in the crack, like breaking the door, and slowly broke the crack.
At the same time, a bent figure with a body like a troll and covered by gray ragged robes came out.
The gray undercurrent flowed out of the robe.
"This is..." Samantha's pupils suddenly shrunk: "unlucky Patroller!"
In fact, the strength of the bad luck cruiser is not stronger than the great devil, but it is an existence that no one is willing to provoke in the abyss, because bad luck will always remain in the place it walks through.
Close contact with it will also be haunted by bad luck.
This kind of bad luck is like a tarsal maggot, even drilling into the long river of your destiny. Anyone who beats it will suffer except the ELFA wizard.
The EFA wizard is the wizard system in the western land, and there is basically no wizard system in the southern region.
Therefore, there is no profit in beating it, and it will cause fishiness.
However, the bad luck cruiser has one thing better. If you don't provoke it, it won't pay attention to you.
"What we should pray for now is that the bad luck scouts don't go in the direction of guarding the fortress, otherwise..."
There is no doubt that the fortress will be destroyed.
After the bad luck Patroller got out, he glanced around. No one dared to face it, because it would be unlucky to be seen by it.
Perhaps prayer was useful. Instead of walking towards the fortress, the bad luck patrolman left step by step towards the north side of the demon howling plain.
"Looking at its direction, it seems to be walking on the lonely coast?" Samantha said.
"No matter where it goes, at least we have got a very useful news now. The great devil can't catch up... Even the descendant of the demon God should not take this channel."