"It's hard to say." Kanter thought for a moment: "I don't know much about soft insects, but I think you can try to control them with dream weaver ants."
What Kanter means is actually to use dream weaver ants to force female ants to give birth to new insect species.
For example, controlling the speed and frequency of dream weaver ants eating soft insects.
"Nowadays, because dream weaver ants continue to hunt soft insects, the female insect is under great pressure. Under the high pressure, the only thing the female insect can do is to save her life first, so the eggs it hatches are all
They are ordinary soft insects used as food."
"If the dream weaver ant slows down the frequency of eating insects and reduces the pressure on the mother insect, it may have time to think about how to solve the dream weaver ant's major problem."
"At that time, once the solution to the dream weaver ant is determined, the mother worm may start working in that direction and produce corresponding changes in the body, and eventually soft worms of other combat types may be born."
Soft bugs are social and group bugs, just like ants, with their own types and division of labor.
The mother insect is an existence like stars and the moon, below it are the combat arms, and at the bottom of the hierarchy are ordinary soft insects.
There are also different classifications of soft bugs in the combat arms, and the shape-shifting soft bugs are one of the combat arms.
Angel himself also thought about it. If Kanter's statement and plan are followed, it seems that there is really room for maneuver. Any race may actually experience a spurt of self-development when facing a powerful enemy of life and death.
Thinking of this, Angel decided to make an invasion plan for dream weaver ants. Every few days, the dream weaver ants would go to the nest of soft insects and stay for a while.
As long as the mother insect doesn't die, there may be a chance to give birth to combat troops!
"However, even if no amoeba can be born, just the continuous birth of ordinary amoeba will be a huge profit." Kanter shook his head and sighed, this can be regarded as Angel's opportunity.
Angel didn't care about these interests.
If he really cared about these benefits, there would not have been a subsequent scene where the dreamweaver ants ate the soft insects and the female insects were forced to hatch.
Without further ado, Angel is ready to immediately start planning the "invasion" of dream-weaver ants.
While Angel was designing, Kanter sat aside and took out the Monument of the Strange Ring to entertain himself.
By the time Angel had almost laid out the plan on how to "automate" the dream weaver ants, most of the day had passed. Judging from the time, it was midnight.
However, in the abyss, midnight is almost the same as daytime, and outside there is still heavy white snow and a gloomy sky.
After Kanter came out of the Monument of Strange Rings, he also looked at Angel's design. The design involved automated mechanical alchemy. Kanter was amazed after reading it.
"By the way, I have something to ask you." Kanter put aside Angel's plan and said to Angel.
Angel looked over.
"If multiple shape-shifting soft bugs are really hatched, I would like to reserve one with you in advance for Qili." Kanter himself knows the art of transformation, but Qili wants to learn the art of transformation in the future, and there is no shape-changing soft bug.
It would be a waste of time to ask for help from the worm.
"No problem." Angel agreed flatly. In fact, he originally wanted to say that if there are really multiple deformed soft bugs, it would be okay to give one to Qili. After all, the soft bug egg itself was also a gift from Kanter.
For him.
However, thinking that Kanter's previous words always brought him and Qili together inexplicably, in order to avoid Kanter making jokes again, Angel gave up this theory. If there are really a lot of soft-hearted bugs, then he will directly
Just give it away.
Once things were done here, Kanter said goodbye and left.
He was playing the Monument of Strange Rings, and there were several checkpoints in it. He originally wanted to ask Angel, the designer, to help him solve the puzzle, but seeing Angel enter the research state with great interest, he shut up.
Already.
Anyway, besides Angel, Popota is also an option.
It just so happened that he had seen Bobo Tower on a nearby tower with his wizard's eyes.
Thinking of this, Kanter couldn't wait to leave.
After Kanter left, Angel also immersed himself in design.
…
Deep in the critical forest, a group of wizards were standing on a cliff.
Below the cliff is an endless forest. However, in the center of the forest, there is an obvious intersection of light and darkness, which is the intersection of cross-layer space.
From there, you can cross to the fourth level of the abyss.
Most of their group of wizards were brought out from the inner level by Samantha. Now, they all silently stared at the cross-level communication area.
Their previous escape route in the Blackwater Basin was actually not hidden. If it were the two big demons, they would have easily discovered it.
If nothing unexpected happens, after a while, the two big demons may come after them.
In the cross-level communication area where light and darkness meet, there are two people standing on each side. Samantha, who is graceful and cold and proud, with lips like broken glass, is flying in the air, with thousands of icy lights shining behind her.
Compared to Samantha who was ready to go, Sanders on the other end did not move at all, leaning against a dead tree, lowering his head and thinking about something.
Originally, Sanders was the one to clean up the mess, but Samantha got rid of the big demon following them and escaped from the inner level first. After arranging the other wizards properly, Samantha also came here to assist Sanders.
Des does the finishing work.
Samantha looked at Sanders quietly, with mixed emotions in her eyes.
But Sanders didn't receive Samantha's eyes and was now lowering his head, thinking about other things.
He was thinking about the wilderness of dreams.
Even though it is very likely that he will face two big demons later, Sanders still does not take them seriously. Compared with the big demons, or even compared with Lord Monchi's hunting plan, he still feels that the Wilderness of Dreams is more important.
.
He was thinking about how to deal with the destroyers of the dream world.
According to his and Angel's speculation, by activating the dream conch in various worlds through nightmares, fragmented worlds similar to the "Dream Wilderness" may be born.
Just like the "wilderness of dreams" that was born in the abyss before.
However, when this kind of fragmented world sprouts, if nothing unexpected happens, it will face a round of suppressors. According to Angel, these suppressors are all continent-level existences in size, and their strength is even more powerful.
It is precisely because of the existence of this group of suppressors that the Wilderness of Dreams was torn apart at the beginning of its birth.
If they can deal with the Suppressors, does it mean that different worlds will gradually give birth to subsidiary worlds of "The Wilderness of Dreams"?
What will happen if these affiliated worlds gradually merge together? Even if the two worlds are separated, they can still meet and communicate through the Dream Wilderness? All kinds of information can be transmitted in real time? Pandimensional conquest will become a kind of
normal?
No matter what, Sanders is certain that this is a grand scene for the wizarding world in the future!
But for such a grand scene, the first thing to do is face the suppressors.
How to deal with the Suppressors, Sanders has been thinking about this issue since he left Watch Fortress.
The strength of the Suppressors cannot be underestimated, but it is not impossible to deal with them.
"If we can bring real-life strength into the Wilderness of Dreams, use a large number of wizards to carry out defense work, and then use special spells, the destroyers may be able to be exiled."
However, how to bring strength into the wilderness of dreams is another difficulty.
Sanders rubbed his temples with a headache.
"You look troubled? Is it because of those two big demons?" A cool and charming voice came into Sanders' ears.
Sanders looked back at Samantha, with a trace of imperceptible alienation flashing in his eyes.
"What troubles me is, when will this drama of the abyss end?" Sanders said coldly.
Samantha took a deep look at Sanders and lightly opened her lips: "It should be, it's not far."
Just as they were talking, a crack suddenly opened in the cross-level communication area in front of them.
"Coming!" Samantha was already ready to attack at any time, so when she saw the crack appearing, she reacted almost immediately.
However, just as Samantha was about to attack the crack, a huge aura spread out from inside.
At the same time, gray undercurrents began to flow out of the cracks.
When Sanders saw this gray undercurrent, confusion flashed in his eyes at first, but he reacted instantly and said to Samantha: "No, the one inside is not a big devil, get away quickly
!”
Samantha's reaction speed was also very fast. Following Sanders' pace, she retreated several miles away in an instant.
"What's going on?" Samantha asked doubtfully. She could also feel that the breath behind the crack was not from the big devil.
Sanders did not speak, but looked at the crack nervously.
Samantha also looked at it, and she was surprised to find that as the gray undercurrent began to slowly spread, all the plants turned from green to gray.
Even the earth has become dry.
"Is this absorbing life force?" Samantha asked.
Sanders: "No."
Samantha didn't understand what Sanders meant until she saw a pair of hands stretching out from the crack, slowly opening the crack like a door.
At the same time, a rickety figure, who looked like a troll and was covered by a gray tattered robe, came out.
The gray undercurrent all over his body is flowing out from his robe.
"This is..." Samantha's pupils shrank suddenly: "The Pilgrim of Doom!"
Speaking of which, the Pilgrim of Doom is actually no stronger than the Great Demon, but it is an existence that no one in the abyss wants to provoke, because wherever it walks, misfortune will always remain.
If you come into close contact with it, you will also be plagued by bad luck.
This kind of misfortune is like a tarsal maggot, even burrowing into the river of your destiny. Except for the evil wizard, whoever strikes it will suffer.
As for the Efa wizards, they are a wizard system in the Western Continent and basically do not exist in the Southern Territory.
Therefore, there is no profit from beating it, and it will cause a lot of fishy smell.
However, one thing that is better about the Doom Patrol is that it will ignore you if you don't mess with it.
"What we should pray now is that the Doom Patrol will not go in the direction of Watch Fortress, otherwise..."
The fortress must be destroyed.
After the Doom Patrol came out, he glanced around. No one dared to look at it, because if it saw it, it would bring bad luck.
Perhaps because the prayers worked, the Doom Patrol did not walk towards the fortress, but towards the north side of the Howling Plains, leaving step by step.
"Looking at the direction it's traveling, it seems to be heading towards the Silent Coast?" Samantha said.
"No matter where it goes, at least we now have a very useful piece of information. The big demon is unlikely to be chasing it... In fact, the descendant of the demon god will probably not use this passage."