"Yes, master. Their construction function is very simple, and with a little reference to the analysis results of the tree of life, they came out. Like the worker bees, they can reproduce and grow on their own, except for the first batch, and they don't need to occupy my creation unit. ”

Richard looked at the trees and asked, "What are they for?"

"Food, a relatively efficient food. I can demonstrate. ”

In the blink of an eye, several worker bees flew over, crouched on the thick trunk of the tree, inserted their mouthparts deep into the tree, and began to suck, their bellies rapidly bulging, and then flew towards the hive one by one. From the broken part of the trunk, you can see that the trunk is hollow, and there is a transparent liquid flowing out of it.

Richard reached out and dipped a little into it, put it in his mouth and tasted it, finding it greasy. This kind of thing, an ordinary middle-aged man eats a big bowl, which is enough for a day's survival.

Richard was also quite shocked that the brood was able to create this kind of tree species, which was even more surprising than the fact that it created a certain powerful class. This forest, with its busy worker bees, and the magnificent insect hives not far away, the mother nest seems to be creating a unique world here.

"It's shocking. Richard said.

"Master, you seem to have something on your mind?" the brood's response surprised Richard.

"How do you know?"

"Because I feel like you've been a little absent-minded. The brood's answer surprised Richard again. Its anthropomorphic dù seems to be getting higher and higher.

Richard was silent for a moment, sighed, and let the star chrysalis spit out a wooden box, which was actually full of spirits. Richard waved his hand to tell the star chrysalis to leave, found an open space and sat down, silently opened a bottle of wine, and drank a few sips before exhaling a breath of wine and saying, "I just want to find a place where I can drink some wine alone." ”

"It was a perfect fit. "The brood is very empathetic. It even crawled over slowly, sticking out a few hose-like mouthparts from its mouth, rolled up a bottle of wine, unscrewed the cap, poked a hose in, and sucked slowly.

"You drink too?" Richard laughed, and then exclaimed, "Hey, leave me some, it's not enough for you to drink!"

For a brood that is more than 10 meters tall, even a barrel of wine is not enough for it to drink in one sip.

"I just drink one bottle and try the taste. ”

Richard was relieved at this time, and drank slowly, bottle after bottle, the vision in front of him gradually began to blur, his thoughts began to flutter again, and unconsciously, the defense line of his mind gradually began to relax.

I don't know when he began to like the feeling of drinking, and only at this time will he really relax and indulge his mood. In normal times, his careful mind would not have such an opportunity.

Richard had too many things on his mind, piled up there, even if he thought he had forgotten for a while, but the weight was always on the ground little by little, and he was gradually tired.

Without every once in a while, Richard would gradually become depressed. And during this time, there are too many things.

Richard began to drink slowly, as his stomach began to ache like a burn, and his heavy thoughts opened the floodgates, and countless memories and thoughts came out uncontrollably. He sometimes thinks so dazedly that he forgets to drink.

Knowing what came to mind, Richard sighed heavily, a strong smell of alcohol in his breath.

At this time, the voice of the mother nest suddenly sounded next to him: "Is this what it feels like to be drunk?

Richard was stunned and looked up. The brood was like a mountain to him, with its head, mouthparts, and blades ridiculously small compared to its body. A few straws poking out of the brood's mouthparts are still stuck in the bottle, and it can be seen that most of the liquid is still in the bottle. Just this small half bottle of wine, Richard can't make him dizzy, will it make the hill-like brood drunk?

In a trance, Richard saw the huge body of the brood swaying, as if it was really drunk.

Of course, the consequence of the brood shaking is that the whole earth shakes a few times. Immediately afterwards, the brood actually exhaled heavily, and a large amount of alcohol was actually spewed out from the exhaust hole in its abdomen, and the wine mist was filled for a while, as if it had drunk dozens of tons of spirits.

This surprised Richard and asked, "Where did you get so much wine?"

The brood replied: "It is much easier to make sake than to create a zào combat unit. To make a dose of myself drunk, it only takes up two places. ”

“...... Alright!"

"Master, do you have something on your mind?"

"Why do you ask?" said Lee, perceiving something strange.

"Because...... Uhhh

“...... There are indeed some. Perhaps because he had drunk too much from the brood, Richard actually admitted it. Two drunken people, or some other creature, get together, and it's always easy to get closer.

"Tell me?"

Richard didn't answer and asked, "Brood, do you have anything to fear?"

"Yes. My biggest fear is that I will encounter predators before I grow up. ”

"You will have predators too?" Richard was curious. In his opinion, the ninth-order brood was already on the verge of rampant in Faro.

"Yes. All beings have natural enemies, even invincible beings, they also have natural enemies, and their natural enemies are the same kind. I don't know what my natural enemy is, but I do know that it must be there. So every day I get scared and I try to find ways to make myself stronger. Of course, with my master, my evolution process has actually accelerated a lot. ”

"I see. ”

"And what about the master's heart?"

"How can this sue you?" said Richard with a smile.

"What's the matter? I don't understand it, I'm not human. ”

This sentence surprisingly relaxed Richard, and the growing surging alcohol also made him feel the urge to talk.

Richard sighed heavily, and said, "I have some enemies, and their names are Mensa, and their names are Joseph, and they are also called Schumpeter. I want to kill them all, but I can't do it now, and I'll have to be patient for a while. Even the weakest Schumpeter can't destroy them now, not even in a year or two. Am I useless?"

"Three floating island giants, of course, you can't act rashly, you haven't done anything wrong. ”

Richard exhaled heavily, knocked his head on the head with a wine bottle, gritted his teeth, and said: "No, you don't know! If that man were replaced, he would definitely not care so much, and he would have killed him with his troops!"

The brood was silent for a moment, and then said, "There are two styles of acting, and it is not possible to say who is right and who is wrong. It depends on the final result. ”

"Well, well, it turns out that he's dead, and I'm still alive, and now I'm starting to take over the mess he's left behind!" Richard smiled bitterly, poured all the wine into his throat in one go, and then slammed the bottle on the ground, roaring angrily, "But I still don't think I'm as good as him! I just don't dare to those guys now!"

The brood was silent for a while before she said, "Because you are responsible." ”

Richard was stunned: "Responsibility?"

"Yes, responsibility. So you can't take risks, you have to live well, because there are still many people who pin their future, life and even hope on you. ”

Richard asked in a daze, "Is that so?"

"Yes. ”

“...... Maybe ......" Richard tilted his head, and had fallen into a deep sleep, and the sound sounded softly.

The brood looked at Richard, and after a moment raised a hose and blew it on Richard's face, and a mist with a strong smell of alcohol sprayed on Richard's face, and he sucked it in, and then fell into a deeper sleep.

A hidden door suddenly opened at the bottom of the hive not far away, and quicksand walked out of it.

"Is he asleep?" asked Quicksand.

"Yes, I can be sure. The brood replied.

Quicksand frowned and said, "Don't mess around! His memory is so good that it can be compared to that of a legend, and he will definitely realize that something is wrong when he wakes up." ”

"I just used a spray similar to alcohol to get the owner drunk more thoroughly. He doesn't notice that something is wrong. There was something flattering in the voice of the brood.

Quicksand stood in front of Richard, squatted down, stretched out his hand to straighten the hair on his forehead, and whispered, "Fool!"

She stood up, walked over to the brood, and looked up at the behemoth. The brood, on the other hand, meekly bows her head, crouches on the ground, and even twists it gently twice to show her flattery. But it moved twice, and the earth trembled again.

Quicksand was angry and funny, kicked the head of the brood, and said angrily: "Be quiet!"

The brood did not move.

It's just that the quicksand little face turned white, and this kick was too heavy, and as a result, her little feet were directly swollen. The so-called head of the brood is just a decoration and a trap, the insect beetle is exceptionally thick and hard, and the feet of quicksand are opponents. However, Quicksand himself is a priest, and if he heals it strongly, his injuries will be healed.

Then Quicksand naturally wouldn't expose this embarrassment, snorted, and said to the brood: "Don't make your own decisions next time, it's useless to please me." ”

"Of course, Lord Quicksand, what else do you command?" said the brood with a different attitude.

Quicksand thought about it seriously, but didn't think of anything that needed to be made by the brood, so he said, "It's nothing for the time being, I'll talk about it when I think about it." Oh, by the way, if you have the opportunity in the future, drink more with him. If he says anything, you sue me, and I will teach you how to answer. ”

"As you wish. "The vocabulary of the brood is getting richer and richer.

"Well, these are yours. With a wave of his hand, several transparent beads containing rolling red dragon blood flew towards the brood. It was the blood of the red dragon Caro.

The brood trembled with excitement as it waved its hose mouthparts, and it lost its mind, nearly causing one of the dragon's blood beads to fall to the ground.

Quicksand waited for the brood to swallow all the dragon blood beads before saying, "Let the brains send me back." ”

"The star chrysalis will be more comfortable. ”

A moment later, the star chrysalis carried the quicksand and slowly moved away.