The farm started to get busy.

Trained farmers, working in groups of two, planted the seeds of the mutated green sheep tree, and then poured a drop of the holy blood secret medicine on them.

Green sheep trees tens of meters high rise from the ground.

Large areas of green and lush woods spread in all directions at an astonishing speed.

Cheng Han watched this scene and changed the topic: "As far as I know, after the Red Eyes got the magic gun, they tried to imitate this weapon."

The clone pretended to say "Oh" and showed an interested look: "May I ask your Excellency, what was the result of the vampire imitation?"

Qinghe stood beside him, showing concern and a bit nervous.

Cheng Han smiled and replied: "The power of the imitation magic gun is not bad, but it requires an additional consumption of something called 'Fire Crystal'."

He paused and concluded: "The cost of doing this is too high, and it is not suitable for large-scale use. They do not have enough fire crystals."

The implication is that the Red Eye Clan’s imitation work has failed.

Qinghe breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.

The clone suddenly laughed: "The process of forming magic pills from Qingyangmu is something that only this world can do."

Cheng Han nodded: "That's true."

Qinghe was a little confused when he heard this, and turned to look at his Excellency the Great Elder.

The clone noticed her look and explained simply: "The birth mechanism of the magic pill is very complicated and involves the laws of the world. This is a unique law that only our Qingyang world has."

He then concluded: "To a certain extent, the magic guns and magic pills are gifts given to us by the Qingyang Realm, but no one has discovered them before."

Qinghe suddenly realized: "So that's it."

She suddenly realized that the magic guns and magic pills seemed simple. They could be dug out from the Aoki fruit, processed and then assembled for use. In fact, these things were far from simple.

Without a deep enough knowledge accumulation and a deep enough understanding of the laws of the world, it is impossible to study it.

She couldn't help but murmur in her heart: "It turns out that you have done such a powerful thing."

Qinghe thought for a while and asked another question: "If someone finds a similar small world, can a magic gun be made there?"

The clone smiled and said: "The possibility is very low."

Cheng Han interjected at the right time: "A small world like Qingyang World is very likely to be a unique existence."

The clone sighed a little: "For so many years, Qingyang people have been sitting on a treasure mountain without knowing it."

Cheng Han has an extremely in-depth study of the will of the world, which is definitely not inferior to His Highness the Divine Lord.

According to his understanding of the world, I am afraid that there is no second Qingyang Realm in this dimension.

Qinghe didn't quite understand, but he didn't continue to ask.

After a while.

Cheng Han suddenly looked directly at the clone, with a dazed look on his face: "Your Excellency, the Great Elder, the aura of divine sea banyan honey on your body has inspired me a lot."

He came here specially today just for this moment.

You can also say that this is a performance.

At this moment, he was inspired by the breath of banyan honey. Wouldn't it be a logical thing to ignite the divine fire of law in the future?

Nothing wrong!

After all, he is a rare super genius in a small world, and his behavior is beyond the norm, and everyone can completely understand it.

Cheng Han finished his apparent performance and said directly: "Great Elder, my thoughts are welling up now, so I'll take my leave now."

The avatar smiled and saluted: "Your Majesty, the envoy of God, please give me your permission."

Cheng Han returned the salute seriously and disappeared.

The avatar sighed in a decent manner (self-praising) and said: "He is indeed a famous genius of the Wanhao tribe. I have a hunch that His Majesty the Divine Envoy will ascend to the throne of God not far away."

Qinghe actually nodded: "Yes, I feel the same way."

She muttered in her heart: "The achievements of the God Envoy seem to be greater than those of the Great Elder."

The clone said "Oh" with interest and asked, "Did you dream about something again?"

Qinghe nodded again and said: "The last time I saw the Divine Envoy, I dreamed of an unbelievably large red fireball the next night."

The clone was rarely startled: "Really?"

Qinghe said quickly: "How could I have the guts to hide this from you?"

The clone just smiled and said nothing more.

His evaluation of Qinghe's talent for prediction has quietly improved a lot.

He felt that one day when she grew to a strong enough level, she might not be inferior to the Mother of the Sea in Youmiao Realm.

In short.

It is worth cultivating vigorously.

*

Heavenly Blood Realm.

Cat Xiaomiao wandered around this world like a street kid for several days.

She witnessed the war between the Red Eyes and the Insect Swarm, which continued to escalate.

At the beginning.

It's just limited to the encirclement and suppression of one city and one place.

Later.

It turned into a frontal war between the large insect swarm and the Red-Eyed Tribe Legion, and the battlefield area became more than ten times larger.

Until now.

The war has become a grinding mill of flesh and blood between the huge swarm of insects and the large legions of the Red Eyes.

Batch after batch of bugs and piles of vampires became the flesh and blood material for the millstone.

On such a battlefield, lives are just meaningless numbers.

at this time.

The war that the cat-eared girl is observing involves at least more than three million red-eyed troops.

The number of catastrophic insect swarms is conservatively estimated to be no less than 20 million.

She also knew that this swarm had swept through several cities, eating up all the vampires in the city and breeding a large number of next generations.

After a while.

An army composed of tens of thousands of vampires was driven to the front line where the fighting was fiercest.

She said "meow" with pity and made a metaphor: "What a bunch of pitiful little lambs."

Mao Xiaomiao once again showed the cold-blooded side of his character: "The slaughterhouse is about to have new products."

In the final analysis.

Except for her master and a few acquaintances, she doesn't care about the life or death of anyone else.

In this red-eyed army, only a small number of people were armed with magic guns, and most of the rest were armed with cold weapons such as knives and guns.

Even a fool can see that this is a batch of cannon fodder filling the front lines.

No one expected them to be able to defeat the terrifying swarm.

Cat Xiaomiao blinked her cute cat eyes and murmured: "What is the purpose of the Red-Eyed Clan's war of attrition?"

An answer immediately popped up in her mind: "The number of wealthy people who came to the Heavenly Blood Realm to watch the battle should be quite large. I have seen several of them in the past few days.

"Are the vampires planning to use this cruel trick to intimidate other major clans and urge them to provide as much assistance as possible?"

This is a logical inference.

If the Heavenly Blood Realm is completely destroyed, then other small worlds around it will become the target of the catastrophic insect swarm, and all the major clans may be unlucky.

Therefore, if the Heavenly Blood World is delayed for one more day, the other small worlds will be safer for one more day.

All in all, everyone is a grasshopper on a rope.

Only half an hour passed.

The cannon fodder was killed and injured at an unimaginable speed.

This means that a gap has been broken through the Red Eye Clan's defense line.

The swarm of insects seemed to have found a breakthrough and surged over like a wave.

The cat-eared girl raised her beautiful eyebrows slightly and muttered, "I feel like there's something wrong with me."

A few seconds passed.

Cat Xiaomiao saw again that the ground was undulating like waves.
To be continued...