Wizard: I can refine everything

Slemu is a planter in the Isen Hive.

Since he was born, he has been living in this dark and humid underground community.

He grew up eating moss, singing among mushrooms as big as giant trees, running in tunnels, swimming in underground pools, and living a very comfortable life.

Occasionally, he would fantasize about the world outside the hive, but in the mouth of the sacrificial worm, although there was only endless yellow sand outside the hive, there was also a dazzling starry sky.

Slemu always wanted to see what the real starry sky was like.

That might be more beautiful than the star mushrooms dotted among the dim mosses.

More than a month ago, the sacrificial worm he knew left the underground hive.

The sacrificial worm said that the mother worm god had sent down an oracle, asking all the worms in the worm kingdom to go to the surface to meet the enemies from outer space.

Slemu had seen the abilities of the sacrificial worms, fire, thunder, and dazzling starlight, which could easily kill the most terrifying demon spiders underground.

In the face of such great power, Slemu believed that this must be a one-sided war.

In the near future, he will listen to the sacrificial worms talk about the enemies he saw on the surface, bragging about his great achievements and the brilliant starry sky.

But a month ago, Slemu suddenly felt a sense of sadness.

The sadness almost overwhelmed his thinking organs, making him unable to move for several days, and even his favorite mushrooms could not make him move a bit.

Slemu didn't know what this sadness meant. After the sadness faded, he started his daily work again.

Each worm of the black crystal worm race has its own responsibilities. Slemu is a planting worm, so his task is to plant. Billions of worms consume a lot of food every day, and most of these foods are fungi planted by planting worms.

Slemu never felt that his status was lowly, or the entire black crystal worm group did not have the concept of lowly

They all have the same queen worm, and what they do is just the distribution of the queen worm.

Today, Slemu cultivated fungi in the cave as usual.

The black underground soil contained moisture and tiny fungi. Slimu spit saliva into the soil, and the slightly acidic saliva instantly killed the remaining fungi in the soil.

Then he took out some white fungi from the shell on his chest and threw them into the cleaned soil.

This is his favorite kind of fungi, called warrior fungi. This fungus is generally used exclusively by warrior insects, but as a planting insect, he can occasionally taste some.

The taste of fungi is quite good, and every time he eats it, he feels that his body is much stronger.

One, two, three...

Soon he planted the entire cave,

but just as he was about to go to the next cave to continue farming, a subtle sound came into his auditory organs along his limbs.

Something is approaching, and the footsteps are very heavy, which is completely different from the footsteps of the black crystal insect.

And the owner of the footsteps is rapidly approaching the cave where he is.

"Could it be that the enemy on the ground has hit us?"

A trace of fear flashed through Slimu's heart.

As a plant worm, his body structure is not suitable for fighting. When they encounter danger, they hide behind the sacrificial worms and warrior worms.

"Hide!"

Slemu made a decision instantly.

He quickly ran to the edge of the cave, dug a hole with his forelimbs, and buried most of his body in it. The part left on the surface was covered with moss and mud.

Relying on his own camouflage color, Slemu almost blended into the environment.

Bang!

Three strange creatures entered the cave.

These creatures were short and wore silk fabrics that only sacrificial worms would wear. Moreover, Slemu was surprised to find that these creatures had no shells, and their tender flesh was directly in contact with the outside world.

"Aren't they afraid of being attacked?"

Slemu thought to himself.

Soon, Slemu saw the faces of these three creatures.

What a terrible face.

Their heads were huge, but their eyes were pitifully small. What could such small eyes see? In the insect nest, creatures either had no eyes or had very large eyes. And they don't have tentacles on their heads, instead they have something like fluff, are they degenerate tentacles? What can such small tentacles do? It's a bit stupid to listen to sounds with such small tentacles.

After watching for a long time, Slemu felt that this creature was really ugly, even the ugliest bugs in the insect nest were a hundred times more beautiful than them.

Their voices were transmitted to the limbs through the ground, and then entered Slemu's auditory organs.

They seemed to be talking about something.

Then, this group of creatures dug out the fungus he had just planted from the soil, and one even threw it into a place similar to a mouth to taste it.

My God, how can this group of creatures eat everything.

Slemu watched quietly in the corner. Although he had a great opinion of these creatures, their strength made him dare not make any moves.

These creatures exude the breath that only appears when sacrificial insects fight.

Slemu watched one of the creatures dig out the fungus he had just planted from the ground. Every time he dug one, his heart ached.

What a good fungus, if it continues to grow, it will definitely be a big harvest.

But before Slemu could feel sad for long, Richard, who had dug out all the fungus, came to him and lifted it out of the ground.

As soon as they came in, they used their mental power to find it.

"What is this kind of insect called in the classification? Planting insect?"

"Let me see... This is a plant worm."

Richard looked at the plant worm in his hand, which was more than one meter long and was struggling constantly, and felt a little surprised.

He tasted the fungi just now and found that there was a kind of life-active substance in it. Long-term consumption can promote the development of the body and accelerate evolution.

Now that he has found the worms that grow them, maybe he can grow this fungus himself in the future.

"How to use the slave seal..."

Richard took the slave seal issued by the headquarters. The slave mark spell of the soul school was engraved inside this magic suit. This spell was developed by the Stockholm Great Wizard and was specially designed for creatures below the first level. As long as the slave mark is stamped, the enslaved creature will naturally obey the wizard's orders.

So no matter which great wizard is going on a plane expedition, this magic suit will be distributed in large quantities to capture low-level alien slaves.

Richard injected magic power into the seal, and then covered the plant worm. The next moment, Slemu's thinking organ was dizzy, and he no longer looked at the creature in front of him as disgusted as before.

"What did they do to me?" Slemu thought in horror.

Richard loosened his hand, took out a warrior fungus seed and communicated with Slemu with his mental power.

"Alien, tell me how many of these seeds you have left."

"Alien?" Slemu could clearly feel the discrimination of this word. He wanted to question and curse, but when the words came to his mouth, they all turned into answers to the questions.

"There is still a bag of warrior fungus seeds."

"Where are they placed?"

"Put it... put it..."

Slemu instinctively resisted giving the answer because it would lead this group of creatures to their settlement, but the more he resisted, the more painful his body became.

This pain did not come from the flesh, but from the soul.

Due to the effect of the slave mark, it is now equivalent to splitting into two personalities, one is the alien slave Slemu, and the other is the black crystal insect race Slemu.

They competed for the leadership of the body in Slemu's thinking organ, biting each other like two beasts.

In the end... the alien slave Slemu won, or rather, the alien slave won.

The black crystal insect race Slemu has turned into spiritual residue. Even if the slave mark is removed, it can't come back.

"They are in our settlement."

Richard nodded with satisfaction. The slave mark is very effective. Just now, seeing Slemu's painful look, he was ready to deal with this insect.

"Very good, take us there."

"Yes... Master."

...

The environment of the underground insect nest is getting more and more humid and hot as you go down, just like a hot spring in a crater.

On the way to the black crystal insect settlement, Richard passed through several caves planted by the black crystal insect race and encountered many planted insects.

All these planted insects have become Richard's slaves.

Due to the large number of planted insects, their value in the acquisition of the Black Tower Wizard is only one magic stone. Ellie and Lawrence don't like such a small magic stone.

In these caves, Richard saw many strange creatures and harvested many biological specimens.

As a wizard, being curious about the world is an indispensable quality.

Among them, the fungus called sacrificial fungus planted by the plant bugs surprised all three wizards.

As the exclusive food of the sacrificial bugs, this fungus has the effect of stimulating the growth of mental power and restoring soul injuries. Although this effect is very weak, it is enough to surprise several wizards, especially Richard.

Ulysses' soul injury requires a large amount of soul crystals to recover, and the price of soul crystals is quite expensive. If this fungus can be used to recover Ulysses's injury, it will undoubtedly save Richard a lot of magic stones.

Following the tunnel, the three wizards soon arrived at the black crystal worm settlement mentioned by Slemu.

This settlement is located in a fairly large cave. There are many huge blue luminous fungi growing on the ground of the cave. Under them is a layer of luminous moss like fluff. The black crystal worm group walks among the giant fungi, and the limbs scratch the moss to make subtle friction. From time to time, they also make bursts of low chirping.

The whole cave looks hazy and weird.

Lawrence waved his staff, and a dark bat emerged from his shadow.

This was the shadow creature Lawrence had contracted from the shadow plane. Its ability to hide in the shadow made it very suitable for sneak attacks.

The shadow bat turned into a black shadow and entered the settlement, and soon returned to Lawrence's shadow.

"There are no warrior bugs, nor sacrificial bugs." Lawrence told the news brought by the bat.

"No? It seems we are lucky." Richard said with some surprise.

As the black crystal swarm retreated, quite a number of bugs entered the insect nest and fought guerrilla warfare with the wizards, but the insect nest was so large that there must be places that these defeated troops did not touch.

Once you encounter these places, it is no different from picking up money on the ground.

"But the shadow bat also brought a strange message..." Lawrence said hesitantly, "It said that there are a few strange things in this group of bugs."