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Chapter 192 You have a conspiracy, I have a blue skin

As the sketch in front of Bai Chen gradually took shape, everyone recognized the creature Nimitz mentioned.

"Moon Worshiping Angel?"

"Yes, this is the Moon Worshiping Angel."

Under the bright moonlight, a group of white butterflies with giant wings danced toward the moon.

They have beautiful human faces and graceful dancing postures.

Therefore, it is called the Moon Worshiping Angel.

"Where did you see it?"

Bai Chen said calmly.

Nimitz wrote down a coordinate.

The edge of the subspace 12,000 kilometers south of the extinct volcanic island.

"time?"

"The Spring Festival three years ago."

Nimitz affirmed: "Everyone on the ship was celebrating the most important festival in the East that day."

"I remember there were about seven or eight of them."

"The first one has a wingspan of more than three meters."

"There is a rhombus-shaped gemstone on the forehead, and there are some beautiful golden rectangles around the gemstone."

Nimitz drew the details.

Bai Chen nodded slowly.

"The King Butterfly in Moon Worshiping Angel."

The creatures drawn by Nimitz are indeed the moon-worshiping angels, one of the two core materials of the insecticide.

The moon scales on their wings are the real star material.

"The Spring Festival three years ago was too long."

"Nimitz, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"Even if it happened, it was during the Spring Festival three years ago."

Wang Botang and the foodie senior said dissatisfied.

What happened more than a thousand days ago is useless now.

Nimitz was full of grievances: "I just recently got the list of medicinal materials required by Mr. Bai Chen from the Liu family, and then I remembered my chance encounter three years ago."

"Well."

Wang Botang was embarrassed.

"Recently, to be specific?"

"It's the day after Butler Liu comes back."

Bai Chen raised his eyebrows.

"Thank you for your information. I will ask Liu Erwu to send you your reward."

Nimitz said cautiously: "Your Excellency Bai Chen, can you discount it and then transfer it directly to my family's account?"

"Can."

"thanks, thanks."

Nimitz left with a lot of thanks.

"Junior brother, is the news from three years ago still useful?"

Zuo Miao only cares about whether the Moon Worshiping Angel is still there.

"There is a saying that butterflies cannot fly across the ocean, but for moon-worshiping angels, they are one of the exceptions that can cross the deep ocean."

"The king butterfly has the ability to conceal its aura and can travel freely in the deep ocean with this group of moon-worshiping angels."

"It's a pity that the people who arranged it only have a superficial understanding of the Moon Worshiping Angel."

Zuo Miao's half-hearted smile froze.

Mo Qianxing's beautiful eyebrows knitted into a straight line: "Is this a game?"

"Yes."

"The Moon Worshiping Angel is a creature similar to a migratory bird."

"Every three years and eight months they end up right back where they started."

"According to this time, if we rush over now, we can just meet the group of moon-worshiping angels who happen to return to this coordinate."

"The person who arranged it is betting that I know the habits of the moon-worshiping angels."

"It's a pity that he only knows one, but not the other."

"He only saw that the moon scales on the Moon Worshiping Angel King Butterfly are the best core material and are extremely attractive to us."

"But he didn't understand that the diamond-shaped mark on the forehead of this monarch butterfly was a symbol of the end of its life."

"In order to protect its colony from the impact of its departure, this monarch butterfly will change the flight path of its colony."

"It's impossible for this group of moon-worshiping angels to return to this coordinate."

"Due to the traces left by the monarch butterfly, it is impossible for other moon-worshiping angels to come to this coordinate in the past twenty years."

Mo Qianxing said in confusion: "All this is based on your understanding of the moon-worshiping angel. What if Bai Chen pretends not to know this habit?"

"Then the planner will definitely find a way to make me fall into this trap."

Bai Chen said lightly.

"But Bai Chen, I didn't notice any signs of being bewitched on Nimitz."

Wei Changkong, who had been hiding all this time, suddenly appeared.

"Isn't it obvious that you are going to cause trouble if you are bewitched?"

"Actually, there is no need for any persuasion at all. Just a few psychological hints in casual conversation can make Nimitz, who is devoted to making money for his family, cleverly recall the Spring Festival three years ago."

"Under the stimulation of the reward, he would take the initiative to tell me everything about the Moon Worshiping Angel without anyone reminding him."

"I have to say that the people who made the layout understand people's hearts quite well."

Coercion, kidnapping, drugging, and causing trouble in the soul are extremely weak behaviors.

During the chat, psychological suggestions were guided through language, which drove Nimitz to come over. The person who arranged the layout had a few brushes.

It's a pity, no matter how sophisticated.

The planner can only see Bai Chen himself.

Little did he know that Bai Chen was not alone, but had the strength of countless Bai Chens in the sea of ​​stars in all the heavens and realms.

His layout was not ingenious, and he also made use of Bai Chen's knowledge of the moon-worshiping angels.

It's a pity that Bai Chen's understanding of Moon Worshiping Angels far exceeds any force on earth's understanding of such creatures.

Because there are moon-worshiping angels in several apocalyptic worlds in Bai Chen's apocalyptic book.

Secondly, no one understands details better than Bai Chen, the Immortal King of Details.

Although on the surface, the reasons for someone's plan are not sufficient, and even this judgment is suspected of being arbitrary, it cannot be 100% solid.

However, Immortal King Bai Chen has seen through everything.

"I guess someone has witnessed the group of moon-worshiping angels flying towards the coordinates of the deep ocean right now?"

Bai Chen just finished speaking.

The mobile phone of Wang Botang, the temporary worker in charge of the extinct volcanic island, rang.

"There's news. There's news about the main ingredient that Junior Bai Chen needs!"

"The Eastern Earth Psychic Association received reports that many people on the archipelago tens of thousands of kilometers to the south witnessed a group of moon worshiping angel butterflies preparing to fly through the archipelago into the deep ocean."

"They are verifying the detailed information."

Snap.

Wang Botang's cell phone fell to the ground.

The foodie senior looked at Bai Chen as if he were looking at the god of prophecy.

Wei Changkong took out his satellite phone and prepared to verify further through the channels of the Genius Center.

Mo Qianxing suddenly moved closer to less than ten centimeters away from Bai Chen.

Face to face, her bright eyes fell on Bai Chen's indifferent face.

"Then what should we do?"

She exhaled like a orchid.

"Moon-worshiping angels without monarch butterflies are among the few trans-oceanic creatures that can be domesticated by humans."

"So even if there is a breath left by the king butterfly, they will definitely arrive at this coordinate under the coercion of their owner."

"Then we and the King Butterfly tribe will both suffer losses and then reap the benefits. While eating us, we can use the Moon Worshiping Angels on hand to incorporate the King Butterfly's move into their hands."

"If we find that the king butterflies have not come, we can also use this group to disguise ourselves as targets and take the opportunity to trick us."

The corner of Bai Chen's mouth raised an arc.

He turned his head and looked at Zuo Miao.

"Senior sister, please contact Hedelia."

"ah?"

Zuo Miao's eyes widened.

What does this have to do with Hydelia?

Could it be that my junior brother wanted to kill someone with a borrowed knife and let Lanpi go free?

But the distance is more than 10,000 kilometers, and the enemy's true strength is unknown.

It would be very dangerous for the blue-skinned girl to go there.

An idea flashed in Mo Qianxing's mind.

She quickly picked up the chalk and scribbled on the sketch left by Nimitz.

When she connected the island where she witnessed the moon-worshiping angels with the coordinates of the Spring Festival three years ago, she connected a line.

It suddenly dawned on me.

"Understood."

"Hydlia is the optimal solution, why didn't I think of it!"

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