Chapter 2679: Go and stay

When I asked where the existences as powerful as gods are, the Golden Bee shook his head regretfully. It said that those existences, one day, suddenly disappeared, as if they had never appeared before.
The most powerful guys in the inner forest tried to find those magical fluctuations that existed, but at the end of the discussion, they were more determined than approved.
This is not surprising, after all, it is impolite to try this behavior among any creatures. If it angers those existences, it may cause a devastating catastrophe to the encirclement of the Elf Forest.
They are all strange things. Some have lived for hundreds of millions of years, and others have lived for millions of years. None of them are willing to be like ants. They have no dignity and no sense of existence. 'S death.
Rather than that, it is better to break through the shackles, make a big fuss in Moonlight City, and then make a collective sacrifice.
Hearing this, I stirred up a cold sweat on my back, and said in my heart: Fortunately, they didn't rush out, otherwise it was not them that died, but us.
The Golden Bee did not notice my abnormality, and it continued: "My thoughts are the same as those of the powerful guys, I don't want to die, so I can't let go, let alone let them go crazy..."
Speaking of this, the Golden Queen Bee lowered her head, and there was sadness in her many compound eyes.
Later, it stated that when there is no safe choice, it can only give up the small and keep the big, at the expense of some worker bees, so that other worker bees can recognize the reality and understand that they cannot act recklessly. Only by keeping oneself safe can the race continue.
Obviously, its strategy was very successful. After the sacrifice of more than a hundred worker bees, the entire bee colony became much more honest and returned to the level of rapid organization, strict discipline, and absolute obedience.
I asked the queen bee curiously: "Will you feel sorry for your dead companion?"
The queen bee said: No, not only will I not be sad, but I will also be proud of them. It is precisely because of their sacrifice that the entire ethnic group will continue.
Then I asked the queen bee what's the next step.
The queen bee hopes to obtain a resident and become their pasture. It is best to have a large area of ​​flowers blooming, because as long as the number of flowers is sufficient, they do not need to hunt other creatures for food.
"How big a flower field do you need?"
The queen bee thought for a while and responded to my question with the number of bee colonies: each bee needs five hundred flowers. Today, there are about five thousand bees in my group, and it needs 2.5 million flowers.
"Two and five million..."
Holding my chin, I thought for a while, and came to a conclusion: "It takes a hundred thousand square meters of pasture. It's a bit difficult."
Seeing that I was embarrassed, the queen bee pondered for a while and said that the number could be reduced, but humans had to help raise some livestock in order to supplement the reduced part of the flowers.
This is a good idea, but keeping livestock in captivity is not the specialty of the elves and goblins, and may not be able to raise them well.
Those who really have research on animal husbandry and have the highest say are the herdsmen of Dasai City, especially those herders who have herded for generations. They have considerable experience in raising livestock in captivity and free-range livestock.
But the problem is that these herders don't like the climate of Moonlight City, and many people even express their disgust.
Compared to the warm or hot Moonlight City, they prefer the cold in the frontier area of ​​Dasai City.
This is not easy. I can't force the herdsmen to move to Moonlight City in order to solve the survival problem of the Golden Bee.
Let alone whether the herders are willing or not to submit, even if they are really taken over, they will suffer from illness or even death due to inadequate water and soil. This serious consequence and the bad influence caused will send me to the Cyberjaya... .... and even the opposite of the whole Hefeng mainland.
I don't dare to wear the title of Enemy of the People, and it's not just me, probably no one dares to wear it-who wears it will die.
Then only select some elves from the Ministry of Agriculture to assist me.
But here comes the problem again. The person in charge of the agricultural department is Elder Sibo Ling. The relationship with me is not bad, but it is definitely not much better. Just the old demon, will you help?
I hesitated for a long time, and finally classified this idea as the option of ‘Impossible to achieve, but you can try’.
"I can't guarantee whether this request of yours can be fulfilled" I honestly said.
After listening to the queen bee, she was a bit disappointed, but she was not disappointed or desperate. After all, most of the creatures here pose little threat to the golden bee clan, and the king of the forest who controls the outer forest, and the one in front of him is not human at first glance. The kid, there is no hostility towards him, and he even keeps trying to find a way to find a way for the golden bee to coexist with the outer forest.
This feeling of being valued has never been seen before...at least, this Queen Bee has never experienced it.
"Think of a solution, please."
The translator vividly described the tone of the Queen Bee's pleading.
"Apart from this forest, are other places possible?"
"Other forests?" Golden Bee asked.
"No, not Moonlight City, but other areas, such as an island."
"It's not impossible." The golden queen bee hesitated for a while, and then said again: "The main reason is that the magical atmosphere of this forest is extremely strong, and the soil contains extremely high magic values, which is very suitable for brewing high-purity honey and royal jelly. In other places, it would take a hundred times more flowers to fill the stomach."
I let out a heavy sigh, squeezing my chin in distress.
Seeing that I was in melancholy, the Golden Bee didn't bother me, but just stayed aside and didn't move. If it weren't for the pair of tentacles shaking from time to time, I would even suspect it had petrified magic.
After hesitating for a long time, I sighed helplessly, stretched out my hands, and said, "Sorry, I have no idea."
"No, this does not blame you. It is our problem. The outer forest does not have a habitat for the golden bee tribe. If it were not for the group of guys in the inner forest to be too much, we would not leave our homeland."
"In fact, this doesn't count as leaving your homeland. The inner and outer forests belong to the forest of spirits, right?"
The Golden Bee did not respond, and continued to remain silent in loss.
At this time, Father Taylor suddenly said: "Treka can talk to Trika about this matter. She may have a solution."
"Grandma Empress?" I blurted out subconsciously: "What can she do...ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh? Grandma Empress? That's right! Old man, your suggestion is awesome!"
I suddenly became excited and danced to the Queen Bee: "His Royal Highness, I think I know who can solve your dilemma."
Of course, the Golden Queen Bee was very happy when I said that.
But then, I hesitated again: "But there is a premise..."
"What premise?" the queen bee asked.
"You...you have to come with me and leave the Fairy Forest temporarily."
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