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Chapter 1086 Gretel: Come, let's fight the crisis together!
The torrent of army ants is mighty and mighty, rolling straight forward.

This thing is unremarkable alone, even if it is 10 times larger than a normal ant, it is only the length of the first joint of the little finger.However, with these tens of millions rolling over, in the forest, no matter how ferocious beasts have to dodge:

Passing by the tiger's nest, the tiger went out to patrol the territory and waited for them to cross the road;

Passing the snake nest, the boa constrictor moves, make way for them;

Passing by the indigenous village, the whole village was completely evacuated. When will you finish the march and when will you move back to live.

Except for natural enemies such as giant anteaters, who would follow them to open the banquet, no wild beast would actively provoke them.

Neither did Gretel.A group of people stood obediently by the side, waiting for the group of ants to pass by——

Except for Hisoian, this experienced middle-aged elf had already shrunk himself into the soil, covered it tightly, and didn't even expose his head.As for breathing?
A green vine sticks out of the soil three feet away from the ant tunnel, swaying in the wind...

Even Cerilla didn't want to provoke this crap, hiding behind Gretel, standing on tiptoe, with both hands on his shoulders.The tip of the silver dragon girl's ears moved, muttering:

"You're not allowed to touch it... It's so dirty... When I look at this, I feel itchy all over, as if there are ants crawling in the scales..."

That's an ant!
Big ants!

Crawling on the body, I can't pat it cleanly, and I can't shake it cleanly, and I keep crawling into the gaps in the scales!To get rid of it, you have to roll in the icy water in the far north, or you have to roll in the magma!

Otherwise it will bite your flesh!It's so itchy!

"Don't go, don't go, you see I'm standing well." Being pressed by Cerilla like this, Gretel could only pat her back and comfort her in a low voice.While filming, he was still staring closely at the army ant torrent:
If you look directly at it with your eyes, it's just a group of big black ants, connected head to tail, moving forward indomitably.However, using [Detect Magic] to see, in the meditation field of vision, there is a different light and shadow:

Little stars, shadows and shadows.It's not bright, and it's about the same as a level 1 magic item. At first glance, it looks like a little red star that is about to go out on the head of a match.

However, there is a strange sense of distortion, rising above the ant colony, bordering them indistinctly.Such a large team, crawling forward rustlingly, gave him a feeling of crawling out of the depths of the nether world.

"You can see it's not right, right?"

Beside her, Ashe Moonsong squatted on the ground, asking in a low voice.Gretel shook his head blankly:

"I just feel something is wrong... It looks depressing... But I haven't seen this kind of ant, I don't know if it's like this under normal circumstances..."

"It's not normal." Ashe Moonsong said solemnly:
"Its breath, it can be seen that it is polluted. Really... the pollution area is already so scarce, are they even going out to hunt?"

Gretel looked left, right, up, and down, but he couldn't see that the army ant was "polluted at first sight", and he could only blame it on his lack of knowledge.Ashe Moonsong has already stood up, looking up at the direction where the ants are galloping:

"With so many army ants, the pollution to the forest is too great. Wherever they go, where they die, they will pollute... We must find a way to stop them..."

She turned suddenly to Gretel:

"Do you still have meat in your hand? No high-level monsters, absolutely no high-level monsters, ordinary beasts, as long as they are big enough!"

"Ah... Yes! Yes!"

Gretel hurriedly started looking through space equipment.Before he could dig out the things, Cerilla raised her hand, and a dead pig appeared out of thin air, and she threw it on the floating plate:

"Is it enough?"

"Enough is enough!"

Ashe Moonsong nodded quickly.Another vine drilled out from her fingertips, divided into two, divided into four, divided into eight, and submerged into the body of the dead pig.Then, in the part of her hand, began to draw strips, long leaves:

"The fruit of this plant is poisonous and highly poisonous." While spawning, the elf forest guard turned his head and explained to Gretel:
"It's very convenient to soak the juice into the pork and use it to poison the bugs. Look--"

Grabbing the pig's leg, without making any gestures, the dead pig of several hundred catties drew an arc and fell far ahead.With a bang, the ant colony exploded instantly, splashing to both sides.Gretel shuddered subconsciously:
The ant colony wouldn't judge that this was an enemy attack, would it?
You won't trouble them, will you?

He might not be afraid of such a large group of ants coming to him, but it is very annoying... Do you want to brush a batch of defensive magic first?
However, the army ant colony did not find it.The big black ants swarmed up densely, covering the dead pig's body in an instant.

Each ant opened its hard jaws, cut off a small piece of the dead pig carcass, raised its upper body and held it high, and immediately gave way to enjoy it.Soon, the black torrent formed a huge black vortex around the delicacies that fell from the sky.

Gretel's face became more and more serious.After the ant colony gathered into a vortex, the abnormality in the meditation vision became clearer:

There are strands and strands rising upward, carrying a gloomy, depressing black air.Taking a rough look, it seems that the heat on the steamer is rippling slightly, distorting the whole field of vision:

Gretel has also seen such a scene when observing powerful existences with magical vision, especially when observing legendary spells.However, that was because the opponent's strength was too strong, which naturally distorted the surrounding magic field.

And the ants in front of me are only level 1 monsters, the small bosses in the ant colony are no more than level 2, and the big bosses of each ant colony are no more than level 3 or 4...

Even if millions or tens of millions of them gather together, how can such a vision appear?

"See? This is pollution." Ashe Moonsong glanced at him, and seeing his face, he knew he was aware of it:

"The beasts that run out of it will die or fall, and the pollution will not disappear. If it is light, nature will tolerate it, and all plants will decompose it together. After many, many springs, summers, autumns and winters, it will be so small that it can hardly be seen. No see, more words..."

If there are too many, it will pollute one piece of land after another, and it will continue to spread.Gretel answered silently in his heart.He watched Sithoian crawl out of the earth, and together with Ashe Moonsong felled trees and erected barriers around;
He watched the vortex of army ants condense on the dead pig and lingered for a long time;

Watching a large number of army ants turn over and fall to the ground, turning into corpses, and finally, only a few hundred are left around the dead pig skeleton, spinning blankly;
Watching Ashe Moonsong light a big fire...

"I'm coming! I'm here to help!"

Gretel hurriedly manipulated the river water, weaving layers of water nets around it, collecting as much smoke and dust as possible.If these polluted smoke and dust fly all over the forest, it would be better to let the army ants continue to crawl!
At the very least, the pollution is only limited to a small area and will not expand rapidly!

In the meditation field of vision, the fine dust that still had a strange sense of distortion fell into the water one by one.With the high-speed centrifugation and rotation of the water, finally, they gathered into a three-foot-square ball and suspended in front of Gretel.

"Cerilla, help me control it!"

cried Gretel.The silver dragon girl's face was contorted, tangled, and she moved forward in small steps.Ms. Jasmine quickly followed:

"I'll come, I'll come! ——Should I just keep it under control? Just leave it to me!"

Gretel nodded slightly.On the ground, a clump of grass blades rose out of thin air, weaving a fence around the floating disc, blocking the fine dust.Taking advantage of this opportunity, Gretel withdrew his mental power and started rummaging through the space bag:
Lead skin!

Lead skin!

Wrap a layer of lead skin and put it in a stainless steel box; then wrap it with a layer of lead skin and put it in a stainless steel box!
Finally, let Ashe Moonsong find an extremely hard rock, dig a hole with [Turn Stone into Mud], sink the stainless steel box into it, and seal it with [Turn Mud into Stone]!
"Phew...it's over." Gretel let out a long breath.After wrapping the first layer of lead skin, in the meditation field of vision, this twisted and gloomy feeling finally disappeared;

After wrapping up the second layer of lead skin, the vague feeling of stuffiness that weighed on my heart suddenly became much easier.

In other words, the double-layer lead coffin is sealed, the double-layer stainless steel box provides strength support, and then is sealed to the center of the huge rock.No matter how bad the luck is, at least three to 500 years, there will be no problems, right?

As for what happens after three 500 years... Just kidding, who has such a long shelf life?
Oh... There are still some people who need an extremely long shelf life.As soon as Gretel turned his gaze, he saw Ashe Moonsong staring at the few ants specially left in his hand, frowning:

"The pollution in the Elven Secret Realm is getting worse... In the future, more and more things will come out..."

"Run out and kill them!" Bernard encouraged her in a low voice.Ashe Moonsong smiled wryly:
"It's not that easy... The beasts that come out of the inside are stronger than the same kind outside, on average, they are one to two levels stronger... The price is that the inside of the polluted area is becoming more and more barren, and from time to time, there are wild beasts running out ..."

I keep killing, and I can't kill cleanly.No matter how you plant green trees, no matter how hard you try to purify, you can't stop the polluted area from expanding day by day.

"Sister Yuege, don't think about it." Gretel stepped forward slowly, glanced at the few surviving ants in her hand, and comforted softly:

"Let's go and see Ms. Jasmine's father first. Besides her father, there should be some soldiers suffering from injuries caused by pollution. We can help as much as we can, as much as we can."

"If you can cure a few, or at least, if you can ease their pain, there will be a few more people to resist the pollution, won't it?"

"Are you... sure?"

Ashe Moonsong raised her head, looking at him with three-point expectation and seven-point disbelief.Gretel shook his head:

"It's just an idea for the time being. However, even if you treat the head for the headache and the foot for the foot, the situation will be better with one more healer, won't it?"

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