Chapter 172 172. Mu Yao Surveillance Network, Undead Demon Plant
Semire returned with the first batch of harvest and the gifts from Baron Kemoyer.
Although Croya didn't pay much attention to their affairs, he knew that the apprentices had obviously done a pretty good job and helped Baron Kemoye win a lot of benefits.
In this extraordinary world where great power belongs to individuals. The number of mages and knights under his command is basically the only criterion for measuring strength.
Unfortunately.
Although Viscount Bernal is a viscount, the extraordinary reserves he possesses are far less capable than Cloya's apprentices.
His training method for those knights is more to feed and provide them with good food and drink - this is also the current situation of most lords.
Extraordinary people are naturally superior to others. Even when training and exercising, they are not too serious and self-disciplined.
After advancing to the first level, many knights will choose to find a small noble to defect to, and then gain power and status.
Under the corrosion of these two, there will of course be doubts about how much strength is left, not to mention that most extraordinary people will still think about spreading their branches.
The energy consumption...but it will really drain the body.
At this point, Croya, who has absolute power, is much stronger than him. As long as Croya thinks about it, the mage apprentices and knight apprentices under him can only be honest and obedient.
No matter how difficult the training program is, they must persevere.
In the long run, both quality and willpower will be much stronger than the extraordinary person on the Viscount's side.
Especially...there is also Samir who is a cheat.
During the duel, he even used his power to kill a second-level knight off his horse. You must know that he was only a first-level knight at this time.
When Baron Kemoyer saw this scene, his eyes almost bulged out. He never expected that a seemingly ordinary person could be so powerful.
After seeing Croya's strength, Baron Kemoye no longer had the slightest hesitation about taking refuge in Croya.
If his subordinates are so strong, how powerful should Croya himself be?
He directly arranged for Samir to bring back the initial gains. This includes the magical plant monsters in his territory, as well as some things obtained from the ruins.
The reason why he was so eager was because he wanted to prove himself, because Samir was so exaggerated that he was a little worried that this guy would replace him.
Since Master Croya can support him, he can also support his subordinates. In comparison, Samir is definitely much easier to control than him.
For this reason, he asked Samir to bring back extra many things.
The apprentices who were doing the counting at the dock couldn't help but were speechless.
Although I have been counting the items brought back by my companions in the past few days, Semir brought back so many——
A group of about fifty first-level Warcraft Kote Si pigs, a group of forty first-level magical beasts, cold-hoofed horses, candy rabbits, obsidian vines, first-level magic plants, shallow rice, and an imprisoned undead magic plant.
It took four or five large trucks to pull it. This means that Samir and his friends are very capable. Otherwise, it would be difficult to bring it back intact in the snow.
The list of things he brought back was quickly handed to Croya's hand.
After taking a brief look, Croya ordered what should be raised and what should be planted. These things were all first-class and not that important to him.
But it can also be regarded as replenishing one's own food reserves - pigs and rice. The former is a very important source of meat, and the latter is a very important staple food.
Although there is a lot of food on Hanjiao Island at present, a little more would make his life better, which is of course a good thing.
However, what he cared about most was the Obsidian Curved Vine and the Undead Demonic Plant.
He met Samir immediately.
"Is things going well over there?"
The corners of Croya's mouth raised slightly: "What step are you at now?"
Samiel knelt down on one knee. , he saluted respectfully and looked at his mysterious and powerful mage lord. He didn't know why, but he suddenly felt very close to him.
Today's Croya can be said to be in the best golden period of his life. He has a slender and well-proportioned figure, fair skin, and a straight nose. Although his appearance is not the most handsome, he can definitely crush most people.
The magic power flowed in his light gray hair, and the gray seemed to turn into holy and pure white. His eyes were as blue and clear as shallow water, but also bottomless.
The owl stood on his left shoulder, and on his right shoulder were the sunflower elves, olive elves, and lotus elves crowded together, plus the sea-thirsty fluorescent algae surging behind him like a tide.
He was surrounded by so many extraordinary creatures in the center like stars and a moon. He did not appear chaotic at all. Instead, he was emitting light like the sun, moistening everything silently and everywhere.
Samuel felt that in his eyes, Croya was glowing, from his skin to every hair.
He was a little distracted for a moment.
The body is instinctively absorbing the light emanating from Croya, replenishing its own consumption during this period.
"...cough cough."
It wasn't until Croya coughed lightly that he came back to his senses.
"Subordinates deserve to die!"
Samuel lowered his head even lower. He had no idea why he was suddenly stunned, and he was still staring at the lord's face.
Cloya knows why.
This guy is a brand new life created by his own rock notes. Although he can survive without his magic power, if he feels his magic power, he will still be addicted unconsciously.
It's like the notes want to return to his symphony.
He really had nothing to do about it. This was a resonance between magic powers, and he didn't know how people who practiced this kind of meditation method did it in the past.
“Keep talking.” Croya nodded slightly to indicate for him to continue.
Samir quickly explained what happened outside in detail, in a clear and coherent manner, and even summarized it.
“...Baron Kemoyer should be able to resolve the Viscount’s matter within a week.”
“Okay, you go and rest first, and I will deal with it together when my companions come back. You give the reward.”
“My subordinates resigned.”
He saluted again and left.
Kloya was left thinking for a while, and finally shook his head. He felt that Baron Kemoyer's method was too superficial.
Obviously Samir was not injured or anything at this moment, but the Baron insisted on getting him back. Although it was called transporting trophies, in reality, he was really casual. You can guess it casually.
“Forget it.”
He didn't think much about it.
This land is still too small. To be honest, he doesn’t even think highly of it. There will always be a bigger stage in the future.
The world is as broad as the heart is. If Baron Kemoye does not realize this truth, sooner or later he will be unable to keep up with him.
He reached out and took out the Obsidian Curved Vine and the Undead Demonic Plant.
Of course, these vines do not have the IQ of King vines, nor do they have the ability to speak casually. They are just curled up emerald green vines.
The number is quite impressive, with more than a hundred plants, but it seems that there are only a small part of the roots and links, otherwise more than a hundred plants could flood the laboratory. "Did the Baron capture all the vines in the entire ruins?" Croya asked the king of vines.
"It should be so. They don't have the power given by Lady Eliste, and they can't be born with spirituality like me."
Mu Yaoqu Vine King stretched out himself The vines carefully touched these small vines, just like touching their own brothers and sisters.
As a highly intelligent monster, it actually misses its brothers and sisters who are smaller than it.
"Then are you willing to share your spirituality with them?"
"I have an idea."
Cloya took out the mycelium from the mycoid, "I After carefully studying their network connections, you can share your consciousness and spirit with other myconids."
"That is to say...if you can accept symbiosis with it and pass my imprint, you should. You can also transfer your spirituality to these ordinary vines."
"I want to sow these vines in various locations in the north, so that you can be my eyes and help me see clearly. Everything around him is turbulent. "
This idea was something he had already thought about a long time ago. Only King Mu Yaoqu Teng can withstand such a complex network.
Of course, if you do this, then the King of Wood Yao Curved Vine will have to split his complete mental power into pieces, and turn it into the seeds of spiritual power and bury it in the remaining Wood Yao Curved Vine.
The pain of tearing one's mental power is a hundred times more painful than tearing one's body.
Originally, he thought that Mu Yaoqu Vine King would have to think about it for a few minutes, but in the end it did not hesitate at all: "Of course I am willing!"
"Master, my only wish is to see more of this world. , this is my first wish for you, and it is also my eternal wish.”
"Please start."
"Okay."
Cloya first added splicing of broken limbs to it, and then put the mycelium directly into its wound.
King Yao's Curved Vine is actually a monster. There is no obvious rejection reaction between flesh and blood and hyphae. With Croya's help, the mycelium quickly entered the depths of the body of King Mu Yao's Curved Vine. .
Subsequently, Croya imprinted a second magic on it.
This is a fifth-level magic called schizophrenia - literally, it can temporarily split mental power and host it on other objects.
If these mental powers are not recovered in time, they will be lost permanently.
What Croya wants to do now is to wait for it to host its spiritual power on these hyphae, tear them apart, and bury them in other obsidian vines.
If his guess is correct, the Wood Yao Curling Vine King can extend his consciousness into other Wood Yao Curling Vine in this way.
In this way, Mu Yaoqu Vine King's monitoring network originally required wiring, but now it is directly connected to the wireless network and can be contacted through the spiritual network.
[Sealing completed, Mu Yaoqu Vine King (schizophrenia)]
[This magic plant can tear one's own spiritual power. If it is not absorbed within twenty-four natural hours after tearing, it will be permanent. Lost contact. 】
“It’s up to you.”
After imprinting the magic, Croya took out the Gopher harp and started playing.
Soft and gentle music flowed slowly from his slender fingertips, and he sang the orange carol.
The orange halo surrounds Mu Yaoqu Vine King, stabilizing its mental power from collapse.
Let it perform soul splitting more smoothly.
But even with the help of Croya's music, King Mu Yaoqu Vine was in great pain.
It is tearing apart its own mental power, which is equivalent to tearing itself into countless pieces.
Then force it into those hyphae.
To do this, you have to experience the pain of tearing yourself apart and endure the discomfort of your soul entering the mycelium.
After a moment of silence, Croya chose to share part of this pain.
This decision was made out of my feelings for Mu Yao Qu Teng King, and also because I wanted to give this feeling a try.
Maybe it can be used in the future.
"Well..."
He groaned, forcing himself to adapt to the pain of tearing himself into countless pieces.
The whole process does not last long.
It only takes about five minutes.
Obviously Mu Yao Qu Teng King also knows that if it continues for a long time, his mental power will become more numb and easier to collapse.
Finally, when it was completed, the spiritual power that was originally burning like a torch had become dying, with at most only one percent of its original strength left.
It really forcibly split the complete mental power into a hundred and thirty parts, which was exactly the same number as the obsidian vines.
“Awesome.”
Even Croya had to admire it.
This is equivalent to cutting yourself into one hundred and thirty parts.
And every part of the consciousness still exists, and you can feel the pain of being torn apart, so superimposed...
The pain in it is only a part, and all of it makes Ke Loya felt overwhelmed.
"Then please... I want to rest."
After Mu Yaoqu Vine King said this reluctantly and weakly at the end, the vines hung down softly.
The Mu Yao surveillance network throughout the territory temporarily came to a standstill as it slept.
“Have a good rest.”
Croya fiddled with the strings one last time, injected a spiritual force into it, and then poured a drop of water from the fountain of life into it, and then started his work.
He grafted the mycelium into the obsidian vine one by one, then imprinted the monitoring magic eyes, and finally used his mental power and magic power to warm them.
While making it, he was observing the map of the northern territory developed by the apprentices, thinking about where to plant it.
In fact, reaching this step is already completed.
The only thing left is to wait until they grow up and then transplant them to every corner of the outside world to play their role.
"We have to deal with this next."
After finishing his work, he put the obsidian vines aside, took a sip of milk tea and looked at the undead demon plant.
Its appearance is really a bit scary and scary.
(End of this chapter)