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Chapter 502: [501] Releasing a Devil with One's Own Hands, a Carefully Planned Encounter

Yunying Lotus Island.

By the seaside.

"Gudong~"

The diver exhaled a series of bubbles and reached out with a suspicious hand, slowly touching the protrusion in front of the leader of the Flower Mica clan.

The leader of the Flower Mica clan only glanced quickly and didn't think much of it.

As a sea clan in the Youmiao Realm, she was used to being completely naked. Even if she was touched by Wan Hao, she didn't think much of it.

Moreover...

The secret technique the leader had just used had a slight ability to confuse the mind. Wan Hao would only think that he had touched a stone.

In any case, touch as you please!

Instead, the leader's attention was focused on Wan Hao's face, especially his black pupils.

She keenly noticed that there were several red dots inside his pupils.

Although the red dots were very small and ordinary people couldn't see them at all, the leader had excellent eyesight and recognized them at a glance.

This is... Blood Centipede!

And as long as one is infected with Blood Centipede and doesn't remove it in time, their bones will ache all over and eventually shatter.

The so-called "Blood Centipede" is the Blood Shrimp Parasite mentioned by Wan Hao.

In that instant, doubt filled the leader's heart.

Even the weaker sea clans knew various methods to prevent Blood Centipede, and the Flower Mica clan mastered more than ten methods.

Wan Hao's clan was so powerful that it could easily defeat the Black Scale clan, so why would they allow their people to be infected with Blood Centipede?

It's really strange!

Just then...

When this suspicious hand was about to touch the protruding area...

The Divine Fire Dragon not far away couldn't bear to watch any longer.

Even if the other party was from a different race, they shouldn't touch randomly!

Etiquette is important!

It swung its dragon tail, and a very obscure fluctuation surged out.

The diver's mind became muddled for a very short moment, and his right hand slightly deviated from its angle, touching a stone next to the leader.

The distance between the two was less than five centimeters.

The leader remained motionless, staring at the other party without blinking, with a thoughtful expression.

A vague thought arose in her mind—perhaps she could start from this aspect and make the Wan Hao clan accept the Flower Mica clan.

The diver's hand touched a few meters in the other direction, stopped the inspection, and then quickly swam towards the sea surface, waving both hands.

"Splash~"

The sound of water waves echoed.

The voices of the Wan Hao people came down from the horse.

"There are many bite marks on this stone, and there is a one-meter-deep gap. Recently, a large school of fish must have come to nibble!"

"Understood! I've marked it in section B113!"

"I'll report it to the Sea Eagle Corps when we go back, and there should be a Sea Eagle fleet coming to search for the school of fish tomorrow!"

"Sigh! This kind of thing happens every day. When will this end?"

At this moment, the Dragon of Divine Fire spewed out a mark, instantly hitting the back of the leader of the Flower Mica.

The latter suddenly understood what Wan Hao said.

She blinked her cute little eyes, glanced at the bite marks on the stone, and immediately had a new idea in her mind.

She was very clear that the Wan Hao tribe was not stupid and wouldn't accept just anything. If her tribe wanted to gain recognition from the Wan Hao tribe, they had to demonstrate corresponding value.

Soon.

"Buzz~"

The sound of the engine rang out again.

The floating wooden boat broke through the water waves and quickly sailed towards the distance.

The leader patiently waited for a while, until the Wan Hao people were further away, before excitedly writing a line of flower language: "I have found a way to win the recognition of the Wan Hao tribe."

The Dragon of Divine Fire didn't ask, it just spewed out sparks in response, "Go ahead and do it according to your idea!"

In fact.

This little episode was deliberately arranged.

It guided the leader to actively think and find a way for the tribe's survival, which was far easier to accept than "orders" or "commands".

Using terminology to describe it.

This is called subjective initiative!

Half an hour later.

"Yiya!"

The leader of the Flower Mica waved her bone staff, and her graceful figure instantly turned into a mass of seawater, rushing forward quickly.

The water flowed through several layers of tightly woven metal wire mesh, entered a pipeline, and flowed into a large breeding lake.

Then the water turned into a whirlpool and reformed into the form of the Flower Mica.

However.

Although this move looked very cool.

It had an embarrassing side effect - being naked!

The leader's fish skin clothes disappeared without a trace.

They didn't stay in place.

Instead, they were ground into powder by the water flow.

The Dragon of Divine Fire flashed over and looked at the now naked Flower Mica, sighing silently.

"Gudong!"

A bubble emerged.

The Dragon of Divine Fire earnestly advised, "Wearing clothes is the basic etiquette of the Wan Hao tribe!"

The leader pouted and made a cute and silly gesture, waving her bone staff in response, "Wearing fish skin is too uncomfortable! I don't like it!"

The Dragon of Divine Fire gave up on advising and directly threatened, "The sea tribe who doesn't like wearing clothes will all be turned into fertilizer by the Wan Hao tribe!"

It extended its dragon claw and pointed towards the direction of the previous battlefield, "You must have seen the fate of the Black Scale tribe killed by the sea monsters."

The leader shivered and obediently replied, "Okay!"

Five minutes later.

In a corner of the breeding lake.

The leader let out a light exclamation: "Ah!"

In her hand, she held a bone staff, which emitted a flash of blue light.

The nearby seawater immediately surged, and the green rice shrimp within a radius of tens of meters were immediately swept up by the strong current and forced to gather together.

The leader waved the bone staff again and again.

The next second.

The flesh of the green rice shrimp, as well as other soft tissues, silently turned into liquid, leaving only an empty shrimp shell.

A large number of shrimp shells instantly decomposed and automatically wove themselves into a tight-fitting suit, covering the leader's naked body.

The appearance of this suit was remarkably similar to the diving suit worn by the Wan Hao people.

The leader gracefully turned in the water and asked, "How does this suit look?"

The Dragon of Divine Fire gave an affirmative answer: "Not bad!"

It quickly activated the deduction seal and made a quick deduction.

The result showed that the waterproof effect of the shrimp shell suit was far superior to that of a diver's wetsuit and could greatly reduce water resistance.

The Dragon of Divine Fire's dragon eyes flickered, and its thoughts became clearer: "The use of the Flower Mica clan is extremely significant!"

They can drive away annoying schools of fish, maintain the safety of the Lotus Island, guard various ports and routes, and provide diving suits for the Wan Hao people.

It can definitely be considered a gold medal assistance!

The Dragon of Divine Fire wrote down another line of text: "Let's first see how the Wan Hao people catch the green rice shrimp, and then observe how they refine high-efficiency propellants, how about that?"

The Flower Mica leader fully accepted: "Okay!"

According to the 2-5 plan.

Let the Flower Mica leader witness the above projects with her own eyes, making her believe that the Wan Hao tribe is not planning to destroy the Youmiao Realm, dispelling her greatest worry.

Next.

It is the final step - the destined moment.

That is - in this breeding lake, Cheng Han and the Flower Mica leader will have a significant formal contact.

At this moment.

Cheng Han was in the fortress ten kilometers away, following the prepared script and playing his role step by step.

Under the guidance of the Dragon of Divine Fire, the leader leisurely swam towards the makeshift dock of the breeding lake.

The distance between the two sides was getting closer and closer.

*

Ningyun Fortress.

In a hospital.

In the center of the halo.

The Flower Mica leader in the tight-fitting suit appeared in Cheng Han's line of sight.

He glanced several times and couldn't help shaking his head.

There was no other reason.

This tight-fitting suit was too close-fitting, completely highlighting the beautiful curves of the body, which was truly enticing.

Moreover, the leader's appearance was quite beautiful. Judging by the standards of the Wan Hao people, she could definitely be considered a great beauty.

If a young man in the prime of his youth witnessed this scene, there was a high probability that he would have some indescribable physical reaction.

What's more important is that the leader's attire at this moment is likely to become the "standard" equipment for the Flower Mica clan, and every Flower Mica in the future will dress like this.

In this way.

In the future, who knows how many people will have nosebleeds.

Cheng Han stared at the halo lens and muttered a curse in his heart, "How does it feel like I have unleashed a terrible demon with my own hands?"

Because he thought of something quite terrifying - could there be some perverted individuals who are crazily obsessed with the flower mica?

The possibility seems quite high!

Cheng Han couldn't stop all of this, he could only sigh inwardly, "I hope there won't be too many forbidden love affairs in the future!"

Beside him.

The female mysticist Lan Jiayao, separated by the glass of the ward, looked at the patients lying in bed and quietly explained the relevant situation:

"The current treatment for Blood Shrimp Syndrome is to transform the blood-sucking vine into a special blood-filtering net and thoroughly filter the patient's blood."

While listening to the other person's explanation, Cheng Han gazed at a pot of blood-red vine plants in the middle of the ward.

It was a plant with many slender vines that pierced into various parts of the patients' bodies, with blood flowing faintly within the vines.

And using plants was the specialty of the Wan Hao Clan.

"Although this method is effective, the treatment process is time-consuming. It takes about three days to complete one filtration."

"In addition, there is a flaw. Sometimes the clearance is not thorough, and after ten days or half a month, symptoms may reappear..."

Cheng Han subtly shook his head.

The Wan Hao Clan had just arrived and it was difficult for them to come up with an effective solution in a short period of time.

And the best solution was to accept the Flower Mica Clan and let them help fight against this peculiar phenomenon unique to this world.

He had just conducted a deduction, and the result had already proven this point.

Cheng Han intentionally or unintentionally asked a question, "With so many breeding ponds built in this war zone, is the proportion of infected workers very high?"

Lan Jiayao nodded heavily, "Indeed! So far, the infection rate among the breeding workers has exceeded one-tenth."

Cheng Han waved his right hand and said, "Then let's go and see the situation at the breeding pond now!"

This was a logical excuse.

There was nothing abrupt about it, and it wouldn't arouse suspicion.

Lan Jiayao gestured and respectfully said, "There is a fairly large breeding pond nearby. Please follow me."

What's even more wonderful was that the breeding pond chosen for this meeting was suggested by the female mysticist. Who would believe that this was a secretly planned event?

As a conspirator who had planned earth-shattering events time and time again, he deeply understood that every successful conspiracy was made up of countless perfect details.

Cheng Han smiled and nodded gently, "Alright!"

In the eyes of anyone.

This would be an unexpected encounter.

No one knew.

This was actually a carefully planned meeting.

*

Inside the breeding pond.

The eyes of the Flower Mica Clan leader emerged from the water, looking at the dock hundreds of meters away, her pretty face filled with curiosity.

Just now, she had witnessed the process of using floating wooden boats to catch green rice shrimp, and the high efficiency of this mechanized operation had greatly shocked her.

The Divine Fire Dragon exhaled and formed a line of words in the water, "The refining workshop is located at the dock, and there is an underground waterway that leads directly there."

The leader let out a cry.

The meaning was - let's go over!

(End of this chapter)