Ride and Cut

"How did you deal with that female sand spider?" Buckland asked quickly as if he suddenly remembered something.

"Stay there and let it continue to lay eggs. It's just a matter of training soldiers to harvest a wave of spider meat and extract all the value. It's not a loss at all." Li Cha chuckled, "Anyway, now that I know its location, I can kill it anytime if there is a problem."

"That's good, I'm afraid you'll be killed on impulse." The old white tiger smacked his lips and said slowly, "Now that we have mastered the spider queen, we can let her command the spiders to come to die, there is no risk at all."

"I don't have that strong control over the spiders at all." Elizabeth choked and defended.

"Crybaby said that although she enslaved the female insects, she could only do limited scheduling without violating the nature of the sand spiders. It was impossible to drive them to death." The lord waved his hand and rejected Buckland's proposal. "I think it should be true, otherwise when we went to find her that day, the spiders would not be so easily driven away."

To be honest, Richard had exactly the same idea as Buckland at the beginning. It's a pity that daydreams are daydreams after all, and you have to recognize reality after they are shattered.

"Yes, it is one of the most ingrained instincts of the sand spider to besiege the Titan's family on the night of the full moon." Chief Thetos sighed.

Suffering from the plague of spiders for thousands of years, if anyone in the room is the one who hates sand spiders the most, he will definitely do his part. But it's annoying, and it's obviously unfair to push all the hatred and disgust on Elizabeth.

Since all magic knowledge is controlled by the evil titan, both the iron giant and the tiger spirit can only rely on their bodies for food, and their personal strength is not very good, which is undeniable at all.

Based on Elizabeth's level at her peak, if she wanted to attack the Twilight Forest, no one could stop her, and this peace and tranquility should have been shattered long ago.

Li Cha vaguely guessed that Elizabeth's subconscious would be somewhat affected by absorbing too many tiger spirit's soul fragments, and she didn't want to embarrass the tiger spirit too much.

"Shouldn't it?" Annie asked hesitantly, "Isn't the mother worm the mother of all sand spiders, can't she restrain her children?"

"Actually, it makes sense when you think about it carefully." Buckland lifted his tortoiseshell glasses on the bridge of his nose. "The goblin cultivates sand spiders as their own tools, not the tools of the mother. It is enough for the mother to undertake the function of laying eggs, and it is absolutely necessary to avoid competing with the goblin for command."

"Now that the goblins are gone, nature is the only thing that can control the sand spiders."

"I want to specially warn everyone to pay attention to something!" The lord raised his index finger and shook the people around him seriously. "Don't look at this crybaby who is currently in a slump in strength and mentality. It's because of the loss of a lot of soul origin. But once she runs away, go back to the original blood pool for a dip, and you can slowly make up for it."

"I'm not..." Elizabeth wiped her tears, "I'm not a crybaby."

"Besides, there are many ways to make a crybaby, and there may be others I don't know about, so you must strictly watch her, and be careful not to let her escape!"

A group of people nodded quickly.

If there is a peak Elizabeth who hides from Li Cha and conducts sneak attacks, no one can bear the consequences. Everyone understands the truth—rather than expecting the twisted being living in the psychic storm to show kindness, it is better not to give her this opportunity at all.

"Original blood, original blood..." Buckland lowered his head and repeated several times, then suddenly raised his head and asked, "What is the function of original blood?"

"Efficacy? Didn't I just say that?" The weather was hot and humid, and Li Cha snatched the cattail fan impatiently from Elizabeth, and fanned it twice by himself, "Soaking the crybaby in the source blood pool can replenish the source of soul."

"No, at least this is definitely not the original purpose of the goblin." The old white tiger shook his head, and the small mung bean eyes were hidden behind the dirty lenses, which seemed a bit ambiguous. "The birth of Miss Elizabeth was completely unexpected for the goblins, so the source blood must not be prepared for her. What I really want to know is the original intention of the goblins to refine the source blood..."

In the middle of speaking, Buckland turned to ask curiously, "Huh? Miss Elizabeth, what are you doing with your head covered?".

"Hey, that's right!" Li Cha was stunned.

Elizabeth herself was already an accident, and it was an accident within accidents that the source blood could replenish her soul essence. It is a female worm and a demon fish. Presumably the goblin must have spent a lot of effort back then, and it was not just for an accident.

He turned his head and held the cattail fan, and mercilessly knocked three times with the side of the crybaby's Baotou, "Damn it, I knew you really had something to hide from me!"

"Stop bullying her." Anne couldn't bear to see Elizabeth's sudden increase in tears.

"Being soft-hearted to the enemy is being cruel and cruel to yourself!" The lord lord snapped his fingers, "If you love to cry, why don't you hurry up and deal with the truth, so as to save yourself from being tortured and tortured."

"Don't be too busy, let me guess." Buckland took a deep breath, and said in a trembling voice as if a little excited, "Li Cha's description of Origin Blood always makes me feel very familiar. As an old man, my mind is really not as sharp as when I was young, and I just remembered it now."

"Elder, if you know something, tell me quickly." The lord almost didn't make him panic to death.

"I am a believer of the natural sect." The old white tiger took out a metal oak leaf pendant from his neck, lit it up and put it back. "Although our sect believes in Ivern, the god of nature, it is not a pure religion, and has a unique view of the world."

"We always believe that treasures with magical functions can also be extracted from the blood of mortal things. In the classics of the natural sect, it is called the purest blood." Buckland's cheeks were flushed, the veins on his forehead were bulging, and his voice was so vigorous that he hardly looked like an old man!

"The possibility of the existence of the purest blood has been verified in theory." He sighed suddenly, like a deflated ball, took off his glasses and pinched the bridge of his nose wearily, "It's just that the theory is just a theory after all, and it has never been successful in practice."

"All attempts, all, failed!"

"Don't be so excited when you're older." Li Cha patted him on the back.

"I doubt, or rather hope, that the so-called primordial blood and the purest blood are the same thing." Buckland asked hopefully, "Please tell me, the so-called primordial blood, is its function—"

A word popped out of Lao Baihu's mouth, "Finished?"

Elizabeth bowed her head in silence for a while, "Finished, what a vivid description."