A Beekeeper in a Magical World Chapter 8: 7 “Pixy”

Hua Mi couldn't see what was coming through the bee swarm, but he could feel the stress of the bee swarm, which was obviously a threat.

"I can't leave the beehive alone...Besides, if there is any danger, I can immediately open a wormhole and escape back to Earth."

Thinking of this, Hua Mi calmed down, pulled out an arrow, put it on the bowstring in a half-stretched state, walked to the door, slowly pushed open a crack with her toes, and looked out.

I saw 30 swarms of worker bees taking off on the white sea of ​​​​Moon Sleeping Flowers, and the large black field surrounded the uninvited guests.

Although a single bumble bee is small, the total number of 30 swarms is not a small number. When stacked on top of each other, they are equivalent to a huge bee. Not only can they block the sky and the sun, they are enough to block the line of sight.

Only a few small figures can be vaguely seen through the gaps, looming among the bees.

I didn't feel any strong danger.

Hua Mi controlled the bee swarm to make way for a gap, took a closer look, and was stunned for a moment.

"Pixy?"

The moment she saw those little guys, the term popped into Hua Mi's mind.

They are like carefully made dolls with pointed ears. They are about the size of his palm. They are slender and petite. They are wearing clothes made of leaves, petals and other natural elements, and there is a gauze-like hair behind them. Butterfly wings shine in the sun.

The appearance is indeed in line with the traditional impression of elves on earth.

Seeing that they seemed to have no ill intentions, and most importantly, no threat, Hua Mi released his consciousness and asked the swarm to stop the siege and line up on both sides, like a well-trained army, ready for battle.

The seven "Pixies" were surprised at first when they saw the bee swarm suddenly lined up in an orderly manner. Then they saw Hua Mi walking over with a compound bow in hand, and they instantly regained their vigilance.

Obviously, this humanoid creature is the mastermind behind this.

These ferocious little flying insects are nothing more than his minions.

The leader was a redhead, protecting her little sisters behind her, holding a vine staff not much thicker than a toothpick in front of her, facing Hua Mi, trying to make a fierce expression.

But when you are weak, threats seem cute.

Hua Mi didn't take it seriously and observed it calmly.

I saw that they all carried a small wooden bucket the size of a thumb on their arms, as if they were collecting something.

"Are you here to collect nectar too?"

Currently, there should be no bees in this world, but nectar, a delicious and energy-rich product, will definitely attract other creatures, otherwise it will mean that there is a vacancy in the ecological niche.

These little guys may make a living by collecting honey.

As a result, instead of collecting nectar this time, they were besieged by invasive alien species, which was unlucky for them.

It is really difficult to distinguish these seven Pixies based on their appearance alone.

However, their hair colors are all different, which are roughly the seven basic colors of nature: "red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple."

The one with blue hair, whose little face had swollen into a pig's head, was the unluckiest one and was stung several times.

At this time, he was surrounded by his friends, holding his pig-headed face in aggrieved hands, with tears in his eyes.

They are the natives of the Black Forest, and they are obviously intelligent and able to communicate. Hua Mi does not want to conflict with them unless necessary.

It is best to establish a good relationship, which will definitely be helpful for you to explore the black forest and find nectar flowers in the future.

"Hello."

Hua Mi expressed kindness in the language of this world and said with a smile: "Do you need any help?"

The red-haired Pixie was stunned when he heard this, but immediately returned to a serious expression: "Don't try to play tricks, alchemist, we will never be fooled by you!"

The voice is melodious and full of spirituality.

"But why did she call me the alchemist?"

Think of me as the original owner of this cabin?

It seems that these "Pixies" may know some information about the owner of the cabin. But obviously his eyesight is not good, so he can admit his mistake.

If you can get more familiar with them, you might be able to learn something from them.

Hua Mi said in unskilled language: "This is a misunderstanding. You broke into my flower field. My bees regard you as enemies and of course they will fight back in self-defense."

"We just want to get nectar!" Red-haired Pixie waved her staff angrily, and a crystal mark was drawn on the top: "During the time you disappeared, we were the ones taking care of this flower field! You It’s the intruder!”

"That is to say...although they grow outside your house, they are actually raised by us." The orange-haired Pixie hid behind the red hair and said weakly.

It turns out that in addition to the fact that the moonflower itself is easy to grow, it is also because of the care of these Pixies that it can grow into such a large sea of ​​flowers.

It sounds like he was indeed in the wrong.

Hua Mi pondered for a moment and asked: "What are you doing collecting nectar?"

"Of course I will eat it."

The yellow-haired Pixie answered matter-of-factly.

As he spoke, he stretched out his little hand towards the moonflowers next to him and waved it gracefully. With a special effect of twinkling stars, several streams of nectar fluid flew out from the moonflowers and merged into a ball. Hovering in the air.

"Just like this..."

Before he finished speaking, the purple-haired Pixie on the side suddenly stretched out his head and swallowed the nectar in one gulp, with a happy expression on his face. Huang Mao put his hands on his hips and looked at his little friend with a look of helplessness and annoyance.

"Now you have occupied our nectar and let these ferocious bugs attack us!" The red-haired Pixie seemed to have a hot temper and clenched her fists angrily.

"They attack only when they feel threatened, and they also paid the price with their lives. If you don't believe it, just look at it."

Hua Mi pointed below.

"How could this happen..."

When the blue-haired Pixie, who was stung into a pig's head, saw the corpses of the several worker bees, her eyes were just filled with tears, but now she broke through her defenses and started to drop small pearls.

The other six little ones also showed sad expressions.

"Good nature and can cooperate."

Hua Mi made up her mind, cleared her throat and said: "This is just a misunderstanding, a tragedy caused by us not understanding each other. It is not your fault."

Hearing what he said, the sadness of the seven Pixies calmed down a little.

Hua Mi changed the subject: "But your behavior of collecting nectar is really a waste of natural resources. With all due respect, you do not understand the true value of nectar."

What? !

Don’t pretend you didn’t hear this.

It's like saying that people in the big foodie empire don't know how to cook is intolerable.

Purple-haired Pixy flew to the front and protested: "We are experts in tasting nectar. We all know the most delicious nectar in each season!"

"Yes, yes, you said we don't understand nectar, do you?"

"You should tell me about it!"

Faced with this group of aggressive little cuties, Hua Mi did not directly refute, but introduced them to them with a smile: "These little guys are called bees. They can collect nectar and process it into honey, which is sweeter and more delicious than nectar. It’s also more nutritious. If you don’t believe it, I can ask you to taste it when this batch of honey is brewed.”

Red-haired Pixy said dissatisfied: "Don't be ridiculous, these ferocious bugs are clearly just eating. Are you trying to find an excuse to occupy this flower field, cunning alchemist!"