Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

“I recall, the skull of the Sword Trident Pig is the hardest, right? ”

Princess Asha hid behind Theresa, carefully measuring this skull engraved with weird barcodes, muttered, "It actually penetrates the scaly armor and fur on the top of her head, engraving the information directly on the hardest bones, what magic can do this, and why? ”

“It's coding, it's branding. ”

Theresa thought, "It's like a cattle and sheep rancher who brands his own stamp on the buttocks of cattle and sheep or horses for marking or counting, and of course, the code is more complex, with a lot of information, and maybe remote control.

“The reason why it can be branded directly on the skull through the scales and fur is because it is branded before the scales and fur have grown. ”

“Hey?”

Princess Ah Xia opened her eyes and said, "Are you saying, when the Pig of the Sword Trident was born? ”

“No, earlier than that. ”

If Theresa thinks about it, "it should be generated directly through genetic information, not even branding, during its embryonic phase. ”

Princess Asha doesn't know what “genetic information” is.

These days, however, when Teresa gets along, she often hears strange words from her, and Princess Asha sees them as strange.

“So the Sword Trident Pig is an artificial monster, a combat weapon? ”

The concept of artificial monsters is not unfamiliar in the Emerald Continent, and it is not surprising that the creepy and unapologetic demons of the bard population will create some monsters to kill.

“Man-made is artificial, but it was originally created for the purpose of fighting, I'm afraid. ”

Theresa patted the devil's pig's ass with a sword, and she turned around and said, "Sister Ah Xia, do you know the difference between a pig and a boar? ”

“This...”

Princess Asher doesn't understand how Teresa suddenly talks about it.

And meat consumed by the upstream societies of the Emerald Continent, mostly beef and lamb, rarely eaten pork —— whether domestic or wild pigs, cannot be cooked, and the smell of shame is too great.

Princess Xia shook her head.

“A boar is a narrow shoulder, a wide butt, a straight triangle from beginning to end; a boar, in turn, has a wide shoulder, a narrow waist, strong muscles, and is best suited for burst impact, a reverse triangle from beginning to end. ”

Theresa pointed to the Sword Trident Pig Path, “Look at this beast, though it has fangs, scaly armor and sword trident bone spurs, a wild and difficult look to tame, but a closer look reveals that it is still a narrow shoulder, a wide waist, and a thick ass, which is a clear artificial tamping, even a genetically modulated product, just for some reason, returning to the wild environment, showing ‘signs of anti-tampering'.

“It is because it is not a biological weapon that it is so clumsy when it sprints, it can only walk in a straight line, but it is not very good at turning, if it cannot move, it falls, it will be easily eliminated by us.

“In other words, no matter how horrible it was, I believe it was conceived or ‘made' for the purpose of serving as a fat and juicy food. ”

“Hey, hey! ”

This time, Princess Asha was really surprised, incredible, and she stumbled, “Why, someone made such a fierce beast as food, etc., isn't that the point? The point is, can food be made, too? The food made, branded on the skull again, why let it run around and regain its wildness? ”

“Food can certainly be made, and if one day we want to look among the stars, synthetic foods and efficient circulatory systems are essential technologies. ”

Theresa looked around and said, "Sister Asha, you should see that we are not between a vast area of heaven and earth, but in a magnificent supermassive confined structure, like a giant palace, right? ”

Princess Ah Xia is not a fool, she nodded her head: “Yes, it's probably underground. The bards call the blood warfare demon world ‘abyss' or ‘hell’. Naturally it's dark and sunny and dark. ”

“In a world where there is no sunshine, then, the average crop must not survive, nor should there be too many beasts, and it is difficult to hunt pigs and dogs and graze cattle and sheep. ”

Theresa said, "So the vast majority of food sources, apart from those that don't need sunlight and consume very little air, rely on artificial synthesis for fungi and mosses that only need thermal energy to breed.

“One problem with synthetic foods in general, however, is that they taste so bad that the so-called 'taste like chewing wax’ is like eating candles. ”

Princess Ah Xia laughed.

“Nonsense. ”

She said, "There's no food that smells like candles. ”

Theresa skipped her mouth.

Back in the day, she ate a lot of synthetic foods that tasted like chewing wax, and was fed up with that dull taste.

“The people who created blood warfare in the past must not have been able to stand the taste of synthetic food, so they made poultry and livestock directly with superior technology. ”

Theresa said to herself, "This Sword Trident pig is not going to last very long, at most a dozen or twenty years, in other words, even after tens of millions of years, the 'Fresh Food Automatic Manufacturing System' in the Blood Warrior world is still functioning, and the technology is extremely high, uncontrolled, self-operated and maintained.

“But then again, something bad happened here that made order out of control and made delicious dishes for people to enjoy, but instead escaped and degenerated into a fierce warcraft.

“Changing from food to warcraft is certainly not a day or two, and the order of blood warfare demons has collapsed, perhaps thousands or even tens of thousands of years ago.

“Anyway, if you can find the 'Fresh Food Automatic Manufacturing System' that makes the Sword Trident pig, you should be able to find the core hub of the entire Blood Warfare demon world, the control center, the master crystal brain or the magic light brain, and maybe even a starship, at least an ultra-range communications device! ”

“Teresa, what are you whimpering about?” Princess Asher whispered, somehow she thought Teresa was a very secret person, and she wanted to share those secrets with Teresa.

“Nothing, cut the meat, let's go. ”

Theresa straightened herself up and looked at the dome lined up with light, confident, “Go find Blackjack and them, then go together to the heart of the Blood Wars demon world! ”