Chapter 829: Snow Mountain Harvest

The Olympiad itself is not important, but the signs it represents - in the initial dream exploration, he has determined that the books he has not read are all blank, whether it is a small bookstall or a library, most of which have only one cover. He even guessed that these covers were all from a corner www.biquge.info of his memory, and if he hadn't seen them at all, maybe even the book itself wouldn't exist.

But the Olympiad textbook on Jero's desk overturned his conclusion.

Why didn't I notice anything unusual in the first place? Was there a mistake in the first two or three months of exploration, or did the change happen later?

If it's the latter, it's worth playing.

If the Olympiad can be created out of nothing and gradually restored, what about other books, or all the things he has not tasted?

Gain eccentric powers, destroy the Devils, and unleash the forces of nature...... What is the connection between them, and whether it will be the cause of the change in the world, are all questions that Roland desperately wants to find the answer.

"Your Majesty?"

The nightingale's voice suddenly interrupted his thoughts.

Roland lowered his head, only to find that his hands had pressed against the instep of her feet at some point, unconsciously rubbing back and forthโ€”he could clearly feel the smooth skin and slender toes of the other party through the thin socks.

"I've got a new one, but I can't wash my body on the ship," Nightingale said with some embarrassment, "I'm afraid it's still a little dirty...... Why don't I go wash first?"

Roland was suddenly embarrassed, obviously thinking about some very important questions, why did he subconsciously make such a move?

Besides, what does it mean to wash first? I didn't mean to do that!

Just when he didn't know how to explain, there was a sudden knock on the office door, which helped him ease the atmosphere of the scene. When the nightingale had slipped into the fog, he cleared his throat before he spoke, "Come in." โ€

Walking into the office, it was Agatha, who gave a brief salute and said, "All the samples from the Great Snow Mountain have been transferred to the Third Frontier City, do you want to take a look?"

Roland pretended to think for a while, and then nodded when his mind calmed down, "Of course, go now." โ€

"Yes," Agatha replied, turning back to the door as she reached the door, "are you feeling unwell?"

"Why do you ask?" he was slightly stunned.

"There's something strange about your voice, it's a sign of a cold," said Agatha earnestly, "Although the evil moon has passed, the snow melts at its coldest, and disease is very easy to invade your body. You're not a witch, you should always remember to protect your body, if not for yourself, but for the sake of all mankind, you understand? โ€

......

Fortunately, it didn't take long for this inspection, and after Roland drank a bottle of Lily's special "repellent water" with a smile, he entered the bottom of the desperate mountain range under the heavy protection of the guards and witches.

The remnants of Tachira who had come to greet him breathed a sigh of relief.

With the exception of Pasha and Elfim, the others are all very familiar with the "Dream Regulars" - Phyllis "Seventy-Six", "Magic Worm Lair" Falti, "Lightless Veil" Tongen, and "Shadow Walker" Spirit. Although the others except Phyllis also appear as male Divine Punishers, they are always people who have enjoyed the dream world, and their eyes are much calmer.

"I heard that you want to keep those insects of unknown origin in our main hall, and you are going to try to tame them?" Elbin spoke first, "Mortal King, I have to admit that you are simply bold, and no less than those crazy Explorers researchers, but this curiosity has the potential to destroy you just as much - you know, it's a species left behind by the enemies of the deep sea!"

"That's why I want you to guard it, the captured reptiles are not aggressive, they don't burrow into mountains, they only need a secret room to control them. Roland shrugged, "And according to Agatha's observations, these insects are not self-aware, and only eat and reproduce according to instinct. We can't rule out that the escaped multi-eyed monster could regain control of them, but if even it could approach Neverwinter, we'd be done long ago. โ€

"Isn't Agatha a member of the Quest Society?" Elfin shook her beard disapprerovingly, as she was also a high-level promoter before her transformation, so her respect for the Ice Witch was not as obvious as that of Phyllis.

And Agatha, who was innocently affected, just pursed the corners of her mouth, obviously too lazy to argue with her.

"If that's the case, Selene is also a member of the Quest Society, and she's going to have to worry about you again when she hears that," Pasha dragged her behind and apologized to Roland, "Elfin was just worried that this insect might be harmful to Neverwinter, and didn't mean anything else." โ€

"It's all right," Roland waved his hand, "let's go see them first." โ€

He knew in his heart that Elf's statement was not unreasonable, and what Lovely Gesha and Lightning mentioned in the report was really significant, and if all the insects were destroyed because of the slightest risk, it would be a bit of a choking waste. Placing them under the mountains is an insurance measure in itself.

"Yes, please come with me. Pasha nodded.

......

Passing through the wide hall and narrow passages, the group entered another open areaโ€”it was about the size of four or five castles, and the glowing magic stones embedded in the walls were just enough to roughly outline it. The ground beneath his feet felt as if it had been ploughed, and there was shaved soil everywhere, and the sound of water dripping could be heard at the other end.

"This is a new culture room for Fran," says Pasha, "and there is only one exit, and the underground water flow comes from the rock wall seepage, so the safety can be guaranteed." But...... Are you really going to breed mushrooms and insects in it?"

"Because those huge mushrooms happen to be food for the bugs," Agatha explains, "and if they grow here properly, we can get a lot of insects with very little effort." โ€

If it can't be transplanted, it has to be artificially cultivated by Lily. Roland thought regretfully, but unfortunately the mushrooms in the snow-capped mountain ruins were poisonous and could not be eaten by humans, otherwise with such a huge volume of underground mushrooms, they could completely become a high-protein food to replace meat.

"What do you need so many bugs for?" asked Phyllis curiously, "If it's just to study them, a few in captivity are enough, right?"

"They may be of great use to the development of Neverwinter," Roland gestured to Agatha, "if the report is correct. โ€

The latter nodded, found a strange reptile lying on the mushroom, dragged it to the ground, and summoned two icicles nailed to the joints between its head and waist.

The bug struggled for a moment, and soon stiffened.