Dow and Carbon-Based Monkey Breeding Guidelines

Chapter 533

Collecting water and soil samples doesn't take much effort.Yale Liga quickly took care of all this and hung all the sample bottles in the pockets of the protective clothing.Qiaoqiao Tianyi has got rid of the muddy water on her body, fluttering her wings like some kind of large insect, flying around on the land covered with mud, looking at anything she is interested in.

"Are we going back now?" she asked Allerica.

"I want to look elsewhere."

"I don't think there is anything else here." Qiaoqiao Tianyi said, "But I don't mind walking with you for a while. Do you need me to help you? There are quagmire everywhere here, and it's quite deep."

Allerica declined her offer.She saw that Skywing actually didn't like being on the back of another creature that much, and she wasn't completely helpless with the swamp.Her shoes feature a lightweight buoyancy design that allows her to walk through deep water if necessary.And during the trip, she also took advantage of the silent greenhouse that had been idle for a long time-before, she found that Jing Juan allowed the system to cultivate any plant randomly, just like growing freely in a wild field.

She took a breathable vial of insects from her pocket and shook it in her hand.The probing moth perched on the bottom of the bottle was startled.It fluttered its gray and white wings with thin black stripes, and hit the bottle wall twice in vain.

Qiaoqiao Tianyi flapped her wings and leaned over: "What is this?"

"My talisman," Yaleriga said, "if the environment here is toxic, its wings will change color."

"That's interesting, but I think our suits can hold up to the gas. Besides, I know a little bit about healing."

"It can help us detect some dangers with etheric elements."

"Oh, that's really nice. And the little ones are cute! Where did you learn to keep them?"

They walked together into the depths of the mud.Yareriga tells how she learned many tricks about insects from a witch doctor who was cursed by a half-moth.She is not as obsessed and focused as the White Tower Master, but she has actually learned some rituals.An ancient ritual like this does not require special talent, it is just the accumulation of cumbersome knowledge, coupled with a suitable environment and materials.Naturally, Yareriga added, they were always less effective than natural spellcasters.

"No no," Qiaoqiao Tianyi said, "I don't think so. You see, the talents of our race are innate. You can fly with wings, and cast spells with horns. From birth you have Knowing that I'm only gifted in a certain direction... how amazing it is for my people to travel and learn like you do. And I have to apologize to you - I mean, I told you before racial prejudice because I've heard succubi have a less, um, sincere way of life."

Yale Liga is still observing the wet mud at the edge of the swamp, trying to find some traces of biological activity, or even the most primitive plant roots.The strange diseases of those abandoned babies and their extremely unevenly developed facial features were still churning in her mind, making her think and hypothesize what kind of environment could breed such a race.But this thought did not interfere with her conversation with Qiaoqiao Tianyi.She had always been good at multitasking, and--not a good habit, she had to admit--had little resistance to cute things.She deliberately leaned close to the ear of the warped Tianyi and asked, "Not so sincere?"

The warped sky wings flew away. "Hey!" she protested, "don't make fun of me like that!"

"I'm just curious what you saw in the book."

"Just a little rumor about you guys, I think it might be a little unfair..."

Allerica begged her to go on, and she had to stammer that it had to do with some hapless dude who had been cheated out of their fortune, plus nudity, elastic bands, ropes, dysfunction, and a most indecent funeral.For a Tianjiao who lived in the most peaceful and loving country in the fantasy world since childhood, that book was beyond her imagination.

These half-concealed descriptions really amused Yale Liga, and she almost forgot to continue thinking about the abandoned baby.Even though she didn't want to frighten such a pure creature, she still had to admit to Qiaoqiao Tianyi: even if the contents described in that book were fictional, they were not divorced from the basic facts.

"A succubus is easily aware of the physical presence," she admits.

"Does that mean you guys prefer physical contact?"

"That's after realizing it." Yale Liga explained, "When you meet a stranger for the first time, what you notice is its speech and appearance, which are the easiest things to observe. But for the charm For demons, the vitality of the physical body is the easiest to feel. If a body is full of vitality, we will want to awaken it more, and we also inherently know how to awaken it most easily. But that sensitivity will dull the spirit. Perception, we feel that we are facing a living body."

"I do not quite understand you."

"We will ignore the things in front of us and our thoughts. When intoxicated by the glow of life, the succubus will feel that the life of this body lies in instinct, and the consciousness attached to the body is superfluous. As long as we are full of life, we don't Concerned about what the mind attached to the body thinks - sometimes some succubi find it annoying to have a beautiful body making constant noise, and they try to make the body glow quietly, draining it of all its potential as quickly as possible , because they don't want to hear the whimpering voices of minds that think they are subjects. That's where all those smothered murder and sudden death stories you read come from. If you only sleep with a succubus, don't try to communicate with it, or let it talk to itself Live together and usually you'll be safe."

Qiaoqiao Tianyi seemed to forget her embarrassment while listening.She fluttered her wings and flew back to Yale Liga without knowing it.

"That's something I haven't read," she said. "It's weird, but it seems to make a little more sense when I hear it from you. And I don't think you want to say that Don't care about ideas, I haven't met a few people with as much knowledge as you."

"I'm only partly a succubus," Yaleriga said. "It's not that easy to perceive the body, and I like to hear funny voices."

"Oh, you're a half-breed? I never found out! You look exactly like a succubus, and I do hear that succubus blood is very stubborn in appearance."

Allerica shrugged.Talking to Qiaoqiao Tianyi made her feel happy. It didn't even have to do with the gorgeous fur and plump wings, but because the Tianyi was straightforward and enthusiastic.As she stepped through a pool of dark red mud, she realized she hadn't had a conversation like this in a long time—no sex, no secrets, no need for her care and support.They are just like traveling companions you meet by chance on a walk, chatting a little without burden on the way.

Her thoughts drifted away a little, to the blue sky above her head.Here they couldn't see what was going on with the Silence, and she could only guess that Jing Juan was still in his room.

"I've always wanted to ask you something," she heard Qiaoqiao Tianyi stammering, "About your horns... have they ever been injured?"

Yareriga touched the corner to fill the hole.She was a little surprised that Tianyi would find this small flaw, perhaps it was caused by the Skyhorn's sensitivity to structures and materials.

"I had an ex-lover who wasn't very polite," she said. "He put chains through my horns and put me in a prison."

Qiaoqiao Tianyi became angry visibly.

"He did this to you?" She shouted loudly, unconsciously returning to her aristocratic accent.

"He is easy to lose control." Yale Liga commented without prejudice, "and, not very smart. Now I have completely got rid of him, leaving only a souvenir with me."

"Why do you still keep his things!"

"I have to face my mistakes, and the thing itself is good... I think it is indeed a treasure worth cherishing."

Yale Liga hasn't shown Qiaoqiao Tianyi that scimitar dagger yet.She thought she might as well show her sincere new friend, but before she could get the knife out, her cocky mane suddenly fell down.

"Oh, oh—" she said, "I understand...it really is a matter of no choice, isn't it? In the words of our hometown, life is sent by the spring wind and bird's wings, they cannot be chosen by themselves Anyway, you have a child and you are willing to raise him, I don't think he will become more and more like his father, right? If you look closely, I think he is a bit like you of."

Yale Liga realized what kind of misunderstanding had arisen here.She's amused and a little annoyed at the same time - not at her clueless friend, of course - but of course she and Debovillar won't have a child, and maybe she won't until the end of her life .

She intends to clarify this misunderstanding, lest Qiaoqiao Tianyi say these words in a more unsafe situation.

"He is not……"

The bottle that had been held in her hand trembled slightly.Out of the corner of her eye, Yaleriga glanced over and saw the probing moth violently hitting the bottle wall.Its wings with fine lines are emitting light green fluorescence.

(End of this chapter)