A Beekeeper in a Magical World Chapter 107: Blood Lazuli

Chapter 108 Blood Lazuli Stone

The little flower essence was attracted by the sea of ​​gifted flowers in front of her.

She looked ahead for a moment, then looked back at Hua Mi with an inquiring look.

Hua Mi nodded, then flapped her wings and flew towards the sea of ​​flowers.

Wherever the flower essence flew, the gift flowers below seemed to sense something and began to sway one after another. In an instant, they looked like a sea of ​​roiling fire.

The cans on the side were stunned, muttering something in Huonu language.

Hua Mi looked around and asked: "I noticed that there are no soldiers guarding the temple anymore. The war is completely over, right?"

Canned shook his head: "We no longer have differences over whether to ascend to the fire elemental plane, but the war is not over. The two sides are now fighting over the construction of the temple."

"What's wrong with the construction of the temple?"

Hua Mi saw that the temple had not been completed yet, only a foundation had been built, and the fire could be seen from here.

The demon-breaking sword was still in the same place - Hua Mi inserted it there casually after using it.

"The kings on both sides had differences over the specifications and format of the temple."

"..."

In short, we just need to find an excuse to start a fight, right?

Hua Mi didn't bother to delve into Huo Nu's internal problems. As a normal human being, he sometimes couldn't understand Huo Nu's brain circuits.

He controlled the scout bee to go around the temple again.

Nothing happened this time.

When he came last time, he had confirmed that after blessing the temple once, he would not bless it a second time, whether it was with the Blue Fire Bee or another bee, it would not be done again. Blessing has nothing to do with the individual, it seems to be a one-time thing.

This time I came back after such a long time, but the blessing was still not triggered.

It seems that it has nothing to do with time.

This temple can indeed only cast blessing once.

Hua Mi glanced at the little flower essence, who was dancing and moving on the sea of ​​flowers, enjoying herself.

"Let her play here by herself for a while."

Hua Mi decided not to disturb her happy time and went to the blacksmith with Can Can first.

While passing through an alley on the road, Hua Mi was lucky enough to catch a glimpse of this civil war.

Two Huo slave soldiers were struggling with each other in the alley.

One of them pinned the other down and hit his head with his fist, making a clanging sound. The suppressed soldiers did not admit defeat, their limbs flailed wildly, trying to counterpress.

The two sides just go back and forth like this, refusing to give in to each other.

Continuing to walk forward, I met another group of people fighting in a group.

The first impression I had on Hua Mi was that of a group of Lego fighting.

Only the sound of clanging metal could be heard, which was quite loud.

After both parties saw Hua Mi approaching, they immediately stopped fighting, hurriedly separated from each other, stood respectfully on both sides, and watched him walk through the middle.

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To be honest, children's fights are more fierce than this. Hua Mi wonders if they have agreed not to risk their lives and show off to their leaders.

If they had the same virtue during the Second Abyss War...then the human and elven soldiers who came to support them should be quite desperate.

On the contrary, the flying modrons fought more fiercely, attacking the target unambiguously, sending parts flying around.

Soon, Hua Mi and Can Can passed through many lines of fire and arrived at the blacksmith shop.

As soon as you enter, the strong smell of sulfur hits your nose.

The room was still the same, like a cave made of metal.

The blacksmith was holding his head against the ceiling, his body bound by chains, sitting behind the forging table, holding a flaming hammer, and mechanically hammering a metal ingot time and time again.

Can Can walked up to him and said something.

The blacksmith didn't seem to be very interested in them at first. He didn't say anything and continued to do the work at hand.

But when Hua Mi took out the strange thumb-sized crystal, the hammer raised by the blacksmith hovered in mid-air.