bookbashuk Chapter 1101 This disease is called White Death
Chapter 1101 This disease is called White Death
Chapter 1101 This disease is called White Death
In Nagris's imagination, the insect god flew over and roared, and those invisible insects fell down with a clang, or flew towards the insect god and died in his mouth.
But it was overthinking. The Insect God on the Chaos side couldn't take care of the insects on Table Mountain. They were not from the same lineage at all. The Insect God went over and sucked hard to clear all the insects in the void. But those left on Britt were difficult to deal with.
"Many of the bugs are hiding in the cracks between his bones, and the Insect God can't eat them at all." Nagris moved forward to get a clearer look, but was held back by Ang.
"Don't get close, it's dangerous." said Ang.
This was one of the rare times that Ang was able to stop it from going wild. As its strength grew, Ang was able to control the situation even with very little effort.
Under his protection, no matter how much you wander around, it is difficult to encounter danger. In most cases, before Angge feels the danger, Negris is already scared and quickly retreats.
Now Ang actually reminded it of the danger, which means that it got too close and even Ang was not sure he could protect it. Are these insects so powerful?
Ange shook his head: "Trouble, the bugs are evolving."
"It's not powerful, it's troublesome? The bug is evolving? It gnawed Britt's bones and then evolved? A mourning bug?" After Negris finished translating, he was shocked.
"Hiss..." Not only it, but others were also shocked. If a group of insects had a body as hard as the Lord of Mourning, how could they be eliminated? Just thinking about it made my teeth ache.
"Then...what should we do?" Upon hearing this, the smoke on the Speaker's body became much thicker, for fear that the mourning insects would stick to him.
Ange shook his head: "Insect God, faster."
After saying that, Ange threw a cloud of smoke at the Insect God.
Seeing the smoke, the Grand Speaker asked in surprise: "The Chaos Mist I gave you? Haven't you used it up yet?"
Negris laughed and said, "Yes, yes, we are very frugal and don't want to spend it."
"Don't be stingy, use it freely to get rid of these bugs. I will give you a few more boxes." The Speaker said, patting his chest.
Anthony immediately smiled and said, "Thank you very much for the gift from the Grand Chancellor. I thank you on behalf of Lord Ange."
The Grand Speaker rubbed his nose in embarrassment. He actually had a little trick up his sleeve, but he didn't expect to be seen through by Anthony.
Chaos Mist is a very precious thing. It is a higher level of power beyond divine power. Gods cannot obtain it by themselves. So it is appropriate to use it as a reward. Didn’t we also collect Chaos Mist when we treated the light disaster last time?
First, use the Chaos Mist to lay the foundation. If the other party makes conditions that you cannot fulfill, you can justify it and say: You have clearly accepted the Chaos Mist, but you still want other rewards? That's too much.
You see, the Grand Speaker is already starting to worry about not being able to pay for his medical bills.
Of course, if the conditions Anthony offered later were easily fulfilled by him, then these chaotic mists would be gifts. Now, Anthony blocked his space for cheating with just one sentence.
Embarrassed, he had to change the subject. The Grand Speaker asked, "What did he mean by 'Insect God is faster'?"
Negris translated: "It means that the insect god evolves faster. As long as he evolves faster than those insects, he can restrain them."
As he spoke, Ang took out another piece of secondary origin fragment and threw it to the Insect God.
The insect god had grown a lot bigger by now and was circling around Britt. Now that Ange had thrown the fragments, it immediately turned around and hugged them and started chewing them.
"Rumats? Have you been to the land of immortality?" The Speaker was surprised.
Anthony calmly said, "What is Rumates? This kind of fragment? This is a caravan coming to buy food. They don't have enough money to pay off the debt. I see it has suction power, it's magical, why is it called Rumates?"
The Grand Speaker patted his chest, and Anthony saw what he was up to. However, he could not tell the truth from Anthony's nonsense, so he could only say suspiciously: "The name of a powerful being, you really have never been to the Land of the Undying?"
"Where is the Land of the Undead? Is it the place with many undead creatures? Although I have never been there, I know where it is. There are caravans that often go there to do business. Are there many fragments like this there? Can I form a caravan and go there to dig?" Anthony deceived.
"Sure, sure. Of course no problem. But I heard there are native mourners there, so you have to be careful." said the Grand Speaker.
After chatting for a while, Ang suddenly took out several life fruits and threw them to the Insect God, who crunched them and soon ate them all.
After the Insect God had digested it, Ang took out the sacred tree, Saya meat, chaos stone, dead man fruit, and basically all edible things, and gave them to the Insect God to try and see which one was suitable for evolution.
Well, Ang was addicted to the rhythm of comparison again, but no one knew what was needed for the insect god to evolve, so they could only watch him paddling there.
After he had fed everything he could, Ang took out a divine power and threw it to the Insect God.
“Ahhh!!” The Grand Speaker was stunned. There were too many good things, many of which he had never seen before. Now even the godhood was being fed to the bugs?
"This is Godhead, this is Godhead? Are we going to feed it to insects like this?" The Great Speaker asked anxiously. Everyone looked at him in confusion, which made him feel a little embarrassed. Is this something common?
Anthony reacted and quickly explained: "Oh, this is a fallen death godhead. Its sect has been slaughtered by cruel godslayers, and its consciousness has been shattered. It is useless. Instead of letting it gradually dissipate, it is better to contribute to the evolution of the insect god."
They were used to seeing Ang throwing away blank godheads, so they didn't think there was anything wrong with it.
But in the eyes of the Grand Speaker, they were a group of wandering gods, and he was just a god, but he casually took out the divinity of the same level as himself and fed it to the Insect God?
This is just like a chicken gutting another chicken and making chicken soup to nourish the other chicken. It's so horrifying.
"The fallen death god? It seems that there is no fluctuation of consciousness. How many of your gods has the God Killer killed? It's too cruel." The Grand Speaker thought about it and realized that there was indeed no fluctuation of consciousness, so he accepted Anthony's statement.
The insect god held the godhead and gnawed it. Halfway through, it suddenly opened its elytra, revealing a pair of membranous wings, which flapped rapidly. A "sound" that ordinary people could not hear was transmitted through the flapping of the membranous wings.
Ange took a step back.
Is there a change? Seeing this, Nagris shared Ange's gaze calmly, and immediately saw a series of "numbers" rushing out of Britt's body like crazy and rushing towards the insect god.
While gnawing on the remaining godhood, the Insect God would occasionally turn his head and open his mouth to suck all the 'numbers' cleanly.
For undead creatures, once the bugs are cleaned up, all that's left is replacement. However, the bones in the limbs and torso are easy to replace, but the holes in the skull are not.
Duroken quickly approached and asked, "Master Britt, would you like to try our bone puttying service? We grind the bones into powder, apply it to the surface, and then burn it with the fire of the soul to fuse it with the original bones. We guarantee that you won't be able to see the pits there before. How do you think it is?"
"Ah? It can be repaired? I thought I needed a new head. How can I repair it? Let me try." Britt asked excitedly. After the bugs were removed, he felt relaxed all over.
"Okay, which kind do you want? Dry bones, white bones, gray bones, silver, gold, purple gold, which one do you want? From cheapest to most expensive, they are thirty, sixty, one hundred and twenty, two hundred and forty, and one thousand soul crystals respectively, one pit." Duroken introduced.
"Pfft... So expensive? Are you trying to rob me?" Britt was confused.
His skull was now full of holes and pits. If he wanted to repair it completely, he would need at least 10,000 or 20,000 soul crystals. Although he was the Lord of Mourning and could condense soul crystals by himself, who would be so bored as to refine soul crystals by themselves? If he was priced in soul crystals, he would be a poor man.
"It's much better than robbing money. How about this, if you give me these bone fragments you replaced, I'll give you a 50% discount." Duroken said.
The replacement of body bones needs to start from the joints. In some places, the insects don't eat the joints, so there will be a piece left, which will definitely be thrown away during replacement.
Britt agreed without a second thought to exchange the discarded bone fragments for a 50% discount.
Then Duroken took out a black crystal-coated steel file, filed it into powder on the spot, and then mixed it into a paste, smearing it on the pit of the skull. While patching it, he said: "Use your original soup to make original food. Use your bones to patch your pit. It will definitely be more intimate when it is fused together later."
Britt reacted and was so angry that his teeth were itching. Using my bone filing powder to fill my bones and still charging me money is indeed better than robbing.
Anton Min rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "How is it, Great Speaker, is this thoughtful service? Are you willing to..."
Before he could finish his words, he saw the silver coin flying over hurriedly, whispering, "A disease broke out in the Sea of Omniscience and the Violet Dungeon at the same time. White spots first appeared on the patient's skin, then continued to spread, and finally broke apart. They called this disease the White Death."
Thank you Wo Ting Luo Xue for the reward.
(End of this chapter)