City of Sin: Twenty-four things
"Yes, master. Let ’s make a book * (www.pao8.com. Their construction function is very simple. They borrowed a bit of Tree of Life analysis results and created it. Like Drone, except for the initial batch, They can grow and grow on their own, and they do n’t need to occupy my quota of creative units. ”
Richard looked at the tree and asked, "What is their purpose?"
"Food, a relatively efficient food. I can demonstrate it."
In a blink of an eye, a few Drones flew over. They lay on the thick trunk, inserted deeply into the tree body with mouthparts, and began to suck. Their abdomen swelled rapidly, and then one by one flew toward Hive. From the damaged part of the trunk, you can see that the trunk is hollow, and there is a transparent liquid slowly flowing out.
Richard reached out and dipped a bit into his mouth to taste it, and found it sweet and greasy. This kind of thing, an ordinary strong man eating a big bowl is enough to survive for a day.
Non-Richard is quite shocked that Broodmother can create this kind of tree, which is even more surprising than it has created some kind of powerful arms. This forest, the busy Drone, and the magnificent Hive not far away, Broodmother seems to be creating a unique world here.
"It's shocking." Richard said.
"Master, do you seem to be worried?" Broodmother's response made Richard somewhat surprised.
"How do you know?"
"Because I feel that you have always had dim sum." Broodmother's answer again made Richard accident/surprise. Its anthropomorphism seems to be getting higher and higher.
Richard silently for a moment, sighed, let Star Chrysalis spit out a wooden box, which was actually filled with a box of spirits. Richard waved and called Star Chrysalis to leave. He found a space and sat down silently. He opened a bottle of wine and took a few sips before spitting out a breath. He said, "I just want to find a place to drink some wine alone. . "
"It's very suitable here." Broodmother is very understanding. It even slowly crawled over, stretched out several hose-like mouthparts from the mouth, rolled up a bottle of wine, unscrewed the bottle cap, dived in with a hose, and slowly sucked it in.
"You will drink too?" Richard chuckled, then shouted again: "Hey! leave me some, these are not enough for you to drink!"
For Broodmother whose height is more than ten meters, a barrel of wine is not enough.
"I only drink one bottle and try the taste."
Richard was relieved, drinking slowly, bottle by bottle, the vision in front of him gradually began to blur, his thoughts began to waver again, unconsciously, the defense line of mind gradually began to relax.
I do n’t know when he began to like the feeling of drinking. Only at this time will he really relax and indulge his mood. Soak up the book (www.pao8.com) and in ordinary times, his meticulous thought will not have this opportunity.
The Richard has too many things to worry about. It piles up one by one, even if he thinks he has forgotten for a while, but the weight is always on a little base, which makes him gradually tired.
Without relaxing at regular intervals, Richard will gradually sink. During this time, things are too much.
Richard began to drink slowly, because the stomach began to hurt like a fever, Shen Feng's thoughts also opened, and countless memories and thoughts came out uncontrollably. He sometimes pondered contemptuously and forgot to drink.
I do n’t know what I thought of, Richard heavily sighed, and there was a strong smell of alcohol in my breath.
At this time, the sound of Broodmother suddenly sounded next to me: "Is this the feeling of being drunk? Sure enough!"
Richard was startled, and looked up. To him, Broodmother is like a mountain. His head, mouthparts and blade are ridiculously small compared to his body. Several straws from the Broodmother mouthpiece are still inserted in the wine bottle, and you can see that most of the liquid remains in the bottle. In this small half bottle of wine, Richard can't be dizzy, can it make the Broodmother like a hill drunk?
At the time of trance, Richard saw Broodmother's huge body shaking, as if he was really drunk.
Of course, the consequence of shaking Broodmother is to shake the whole earth a few times. Immediately afterwards, Broodmother also exhaled heavily, and a large amount of alcohol was also ejected from the vent hole in its abdomen. The wine mist filled for a time, as if drinking dozens of tons of spirits.
This surprised Richard and asked, "Where do you come from so much wine?"
Broodmother replied: "It is much easier to make wine than to create Combat Unit. It takes only two places to create the amount that intoxicates me."
"... Okay!"
"Master, do you have any concerns?"
"Why do you ask?" Richard felt a little strange.
"Because ... uh!" Broodmother actually hiccupped the wine before saying, "Humans only drink bars when they are worried!"
"... It's true." Perhaps Richard admitted it because of Broodmother drinking too much. When two drunk people or other creatures come together, it is always easy to get closer.
"Tell me something?"
Richard does not answer the question: "Broodmother, are you afraid of something?"
"Yes. My biggest fear is to encounter natural enemies before I grow up."
"You will also have natural enemies?" Richard is curious. In his opinion, Rank 9's Broodmother is already rampant in Faro.
"Yes. There are natural enemies in any existence, even invincible creatures, and there are natural enemies. Their natural enemies are the same kind. I do n’t know what my natural enemies are, but I know it must exist. So I I will be very scared and will find ways to make myself stronger. Of course, with the owner, my evolution process has actually accelerated a lot. "
"I understand."
"What about the master's mind?"
"How can this tell you?" Richard chuckled.
"What does it matter? I do n’t understand, I ’m not human."
This sentence surprisingly relaxes Richard, and the more and more violent drinking spirit also makes him have the urge to talk.
Richard heavily sighed and said, "I have some enemies. They are called Mensa, Joseph, and Schumpeter. I want to kill them, but I can't do this now, so I have to be patient for a while. Even if It ’s the weakest Schumpeter, and you ca n’t kill them now, even in a year or two. Am I useless? ”
"The three floating island giants, of course, can not act rashly, you have done nothing wrong."
Richard heavily exhaled, knocked his head with a wine bottle, and gritted his teeth: "No, you do n’t know! If you change that man, he will not take into account so much, and kill him directly with soldiers It's past! "
Broodmother was silent for a moment, and then said: "Two styles of behavior, you can't say who is right or wrong. It depends on the final result."
"The result? Well, the result! The result is that he is dead, and I am still alive, and now start to reaccept the mess he left behind!" Richard smiled wryly, poured all the wine in the bottle into his throat in one go Smashed the bottle on the ground and shouted: "But I still feel inferior to him! I just don't dare to do all those guys now!"
Broodmother and silent for a while only said, "Because you are responsible."
Richard was startled: "Responsibility?"
"Yes, responsibility. So you can't take risks, and live well, because there are still many people who put their own future, life and even hope on you."
Richard asked stunnedly: "Is that true?"
"Yes."
"... Maybe ..." Richard tilted his head and slept deeply, and the sound sounded softly.
Broodmother looked at Richard. After a while, he lifted a hose and blew it gently on Richard ’s face. A thick mist of alcohol sprayed on Richard ’s face and was sucked into it. And then slept deeper.
Not far away, a hidden door suddenly opened at the bottom of Hive, and quicksand came out of it.
"He is asleep?" Liusha asked.
"Yes, I can be sure." Broodmother replied.
Fresh sand frowned: "Do n’t mess with your hands and feet! His memory is so good that it can be compared with the legend. When he wakes up, he will notice something is wrong."
"I just used a spray similar to alcohol to make the owner drunk more thoroughly. He wouldn't notice that it was wrong." Broodmother's voice was somewhat flattering.
Liusha stood in front of Richard, squatted down, reached out to tidy up the messy hair of before the forehead, and whispered, "Fool!"
She stood up and walked to Broodmother, looking up at the behemoth. The Broodmother bowed his head docilely and fell to the ground, even twisting twice gently to show his favor. But it moved so twice, the earth shivered again.
Quick sand is so arrogant and funny, he kicked **** the head of Broodmother and said angrily: "Be quiet!"
Broodmother really did not move.
It's just that Liu Sha's face was white for a while. This kick was too heavy, and her little feet were swollen directly. The so-called head of Broodmother is just decoration and traps. Insects are extremely thick and hard, and the feet of quicksand are opponents. However, quicksand itself is Priest, a strong cure, the injury is just fine.
Then Liusha will naturally not unravel this embarrassment. He snorted and said to Broodmother: "Don't make your own claims next time, it's useless to please me."
"Of course! Lord Quicksand, what else do you have to tell me?" Broodmother is just another attitude.
Liusha thought about it seriously, but did n’t think of anything that Broodmother needed to do, so he said, "Nothing for now, I wo n’t say anything until I think about it. Ah, yes! If you have a chance, drink more with him. He If you say something, tell me, and I will teach you how to answer it. "
"As you wish." Broodmother's vocabulary has become more and more abundant.
"Okay, these are yours." Quicksand raised his hand, and several transparent beads with fresh Red Dragon blood rolling inside flew towards Broodmother. That's the blood of Red Dragon Carlo.
Broodmother's hose mouthpiece waving with excitement was trembling. It was so disappointed that it almost let one of the dragons blood bead fall to the ground.
The Broodmother, such as Quicksand, swallowed all the dragon blood bead before saying, "Let Divided Mind take me back."
"Star Chrysalis will be more comfortable."
After a while, Star Chrysalis carried quicksand and went away slowly.
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