Chapter 2669: bee

Faced with doubts, Taylor's expression did not change. He still looked at me calmly, and said for a long time: "One hundred is just the conclusion given by the ability value tester. Your true total amount of magic power cannot be based on appearance."
After listening to Taylor's words, I suddenly woke up, yes, I am not a human being, but a fairy. The magic value in my bloodline is different from ordinary people, but because of being sealed by an unknown power, the magic value is fixed at 100.
Although it is sealed, it is only the bloodline power that is sealed. In other words, it is my strength that is sealed, but my flesh and blood, including skin and hair, will not undergo qualitative changes due to the seal. How much magic power should it contain, how much can it still contain? .
It's just that even if I absorb excess mana, my total mana may still be one hundred.
Fortunately, but with a helpless sigh, I raised my head and looked at Taylor for a few seconds, nodding slightly, and smiling bitterly at the same time.
Taylor came, patted me on the shoulder, and said, "Bastard, don't be affected by the abnormal state in your body. Maybe this is a gift from the God of Creation!"
These words made me feel like leaning on the proverb that "fairies and elves are the darlings of the gods of creation."
If the seal is a gift from the God of Creation, what is his purpose?
And he wants me to unlock the seal on my own?
Or do you hope I can live this life with the seal?
I have thought about all of the above issues, but unfortunately, I didn't understand.
But at least one thing is certain. In addition to limiting the bloodline power, the seal will not cause me more harm.
"Well, I believe you, but I am curious, how do you plan to use my blood to absorb the magic in Bebe's blood?"
"I can wrap your blood with the power of fading and transfer it into Beibei's body" Taylor explained: "After absorbing the excess magic power in Beibei's blood, I will reopen a small wound to treat you The blood flowed out of her body."
"Can you guarantee that during this process, my blood will not disperse into Beibei's blood vessels?" I solemnly said: "As far as I know, different types of blood enter the blood vessels and cause hemolysis."
"No need to worry" Taylor said, "My achievements in the field of human body are far higher than you think."
After speaking, he hesitated a little, and then said: "However, this is only the second option that is compelling. If the first option can be established, I still prefer the first one."
"So, what is the first option?"
Tyler looked at the king of the forest and said solemnly, "Find the hive."
"Honeycomb?" Frowning thought for a while, then suddenly slapped my forehead, and I suddenly realized: "Are you going to pick up the honeycomb and make soup?"
"No" Taylor shook his head and said, "I want to collect honey bees, get bee venom, and then..."
Seeing Tyler looking at me, I asked, "Fighting with poison?"
Tyler nodded with relief, smiled and said, "Russ can be taught."
"But magic is not poison" I questioned on the spot.
"A normal amount of magic power is not poison. Once it is overdone, it can be considered poison." Taylor said: "Just like oxygen in the air, the right amount of oxygen will make us comfortable, but once overdose, it will be poisoned."
"It sounds so esoteric." I smiled and said, "This kind of research is put aside for now, let's get started."
I explained Beibei's matter to the king of the forest, and hope that it will lead us to the honeycomb.
The king of the forest patted his chest, let out a low growl, and led the way. Tyler followed me side by side.
It was winding all the way, with constant twists and turns. After walking for about two hours, I stopped at a place about one kilometer away from the forest.
The king of the forest raised his paw and pointed to the front, roared, and danced incessantly.
Tyler frowned and asked me, "What does it say?"
"Ahead of two hundred meters, we will reach the destination. The bees there are very fierce. They tell us to be careful not to be stung into pigs."
Tyler's complexion darkened, but then he returned to normal, saying: "Tell him, I know."
"Hey, Tsundere" I secretly said in my heart.
Shaking my head with my mouth, I came to the forest king, patted it on the back, and raised my left thumb.
The King of the Forest glanced at Tyler, barked his teeth, as if laughing, but more as if provoking.
Tyler was too lazy to be angry with it anymore and chose to ignore it.
After walking for about 100 meters, animal bones began to appear. At first, they were only a few scattered, but the deeper you go, the more bones and the larger the bones, and there are obviously many on the bones. Gear-shaped nicks.
Kneeling down, sticking out his hand, touched the flaw, it was five centimeters deep.
"This is... a bite mark?" I muttered, and turned my head to look at Tyler.
Taylor looked gloomy, clenched his fists, was silent for a moment, and said, "Yes, bite marks."
Immediately, he took out a palm-sized object from his pocket, which looked square and square, but the four corners were extremely smooth, and the curvature was also very soft.
"what is that?"
I wondered.
"Totem" Taylor said.
"What's the use of that thing?"
"fighting."
"Fighting?" I looked dazed: "Are you serious?"
With a ‘um’, Taylor walked deeper into the forest.
It's a mere one hundred meters away, but it gets more and more shocking as you go.
We were hit by the first wave of attacks 20 meters away from the destination.
Twenty bees, the size of a football, flew towards us, buzzing non-stop, shaking my ears numb.
Looking at the twenty fierce bees, and their dark halo, little finger-length tail stabs, I didn't dare to hold it big, so I directly pulled out the big sword and opened my posture to watch the changes.
The King of the Forest seemed much more relaxed, raising his slap, and facing a bee attacking it was a violent bear's paw.
With a muffled sound, the bee was beaten into the soil.
The king of the forest is not as easy to careless as humans. Seeing that the bee can't come out of the soil, it immediately stood up, followed by its giant hind feet, and slammed on the position of the bee.
One foot, two feet, three feet...
It didn't breathe a sigh of relief until it stepped on the bee into a pool of mud, wiped its forehead like I did, and let out a triumphant growl.
But at this moment, I have no time to experience its pride, because there are seven bees attacking me, and their attack methods are very special. Four bees tremble with me, and the remaining three are waiting to attack.
Although my knife was good, the speed of the bee was so agile. He cut forty-five knives one after another, but missed the bee. This was embarrassing, but it was more frightening.
If I continue to fight like this, my stamina will eventually be exhausted. Without stamina, how can I be the opponent of this swarm of bees?
With a heavy heart, I habitually looked at Taylor.
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