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Chapter 510 [509] Mother Goddess Seashell

In the picture in the center of the halo.

I saw crowds and groups of flower micas busy weaving their nests.

That's right.

It is weaving.

Each flower mica swings its jellyfish-like lower body, secreting a transparent jelly, which swells and solidifies into a foam-like solid when it encounters seawater.

They work together in groups of three to five to create large hexagonal tiles, each up to five meters wide, and then splice the tiles together.

Cheng Han made a quick deduction, and instantly understood the final shape of the lair - a giant sphere with a diameter of 300 meters.

Also.

One more thing worth mentioning.

Although the material of the tiles is only soft gelatin, the surface has a certain degree of elasticity, but its toughness is surprisingly high.

for instance.

Even a strong warrior with an alloy knife and saw can hardly cut off the tiles in less than a day.

Cheng Han carried out the second consecutive deduction, and he was even more surprised: "It can withstand the full blow of the mysterious master, and the structure of the nest is stronger than I expected."

The biggest secret of the nest being so strong lies precisely in these extremely elastic and extremely tough tiles.

To describe it in terms - energy absorption.

When the enemy's attack hits a tile, part of the power will be absorbed, and the power transmitted to the next tile will be weakened by one point.

Such and such.

Layer upon layer of tiles continuously weakens the attack, which creates incredible strength.

Honestly.

This is really an incredible thing.

A sea tribe that seems to be drinking blood and raw hair, without blueprints and measuring tools, can actually create such a huge building with bare hands, and its sturdiness is beyond imagination.

Cheng Han couldn't help muttering in a low voice: "I never expected that this group of flower micas is actually a group of outstanding architects!"

A flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind: "That's right! If the shape of the nest is optimized and a power plant is installed, wouldn't it be an alien version of the submarine?"

The more Cheng Han thought about it, the more he felt that this was a good idea, and resolutely said silently: "Deduction!"

The second round of halos flashed.

The flow of information surged, and a series of design proposals quickly appeared on the screen.

A little while.

The game is over.

Cheng Han raised his hand and touched his chin, then murmured softly, "Perhaps the treatment given to the Huamica family in the war zone should be higher."

According to the original plan.

The role played by the Huamica family is the shepherds who manage the ocean ranch, solve all kinds of small troubles for the war zone, and then use them to gradually subvert the will of the sea.

Now that he has learned another talent of Huamica, he feels that he can let them do more things.

In short.

This is an excellent support race.

Cheng Han grinned: "I really found a treasure."

He was suddenly a little fortunate that he transformed the Nether Spider back then, and wanted it to dive into the deep sea on a whim, and found the Huamica family by accident.

Cheng Han restrained his divergent thoughts, and his eyes drifted to the center of the lair.

A large group of adult flower mica is guarding there.

In the very center of them, there is a large diamond-shaped crystal floating, and a bright shell is wrapped in its core.

The shell is about half a meter long, and the surface seems to be naturally formed with extremely complicated black patterns, each black pattern is full of infinite mysteries.

It is the treasure at the bottom of the box of this group of flower mica - the fetish.

The first time Cheng Han saw it, a flow of information naturally surged up in the omniscient eye, which indicated the name of the object—the mother goddess Haibei.

The "Mother God" in the name is naturally the mother of the fallen sea.

"Whoa~"

An illusory sound of sea tide, faintly mixed with countless murmurs, suddenly rang in Cheng Han's mind.

Even though he only saw it through the halo, Cheng Han still heard it.

It is worthy of being a god.

next second.

The vision happened.

Every strand of Cheng Han's hair suddenly appeared a tinge of light blue, and the skin on the side of his face began to squirm rapidly, and gill-like organs could be vaguely seen emerging.

In his spiritual sea, there was a strange blue wave.

"Wow~"

The illusory sound increased by a step.

at this time.

Zhenyan Xuanyin throbbed spontaneously, and the warm white light instantly filled the sea of ​​spirits.

The blue wave immediately dissipated, the hair turned black again, and the abnormal changes in the skin disappeared.

For the abnormalities caused by spying on the gods, the True Flame Profound Seal has always been very effective.

Instead of feeling frightened, Cheng Han had a look of joy on his face: "It seems that I greatly underestimated the strength of this fallen sea god."

Tens of thousands of years ago.

The mother of the sea was suspected to be killed by the sea gods of the three sea clans, and the Huamica clan also lost their settlements on the sea surface and were forced to move into the sea of ​​twilight.

Cheng Han originally thought that the opponent's strength was not strong, at most he was equivalent to a general of the Wanhao clan.

It now appears that his judgment was wrong.

The mother of the sea has been lost for so long, and the remaining fetishes still have such powers, even peeping at the mother goddess Haibei through the omniscient eyes will be affected.

for sure.

He is definitely not a sea god at the general level.

Then.

The answer is about to come out.

And the stronger the Mother of the Sea is, the more mysteries the Mother Goddess Haibei contains, and the more knowledge the Omniscient Eye can analyze.

In a word.

This was a big unexpected surprise.

If we continue to dig deeper along this line, there must be even greater gains.

Cheng Han thought more deeply, and the curiosity in his heart became more and more intense: "What happened to this world tens of thousands of years ago, even the Sea God at the level of the main god fell?"

Take the history of the virtual wind world as a comparison.

The continent in the ancient times was ruled by the main god "Lord of Myriad Nethers". At that time, the three great alien gods were only his younger brothers.

Afterwards, the three great alien gods resorted to all sorts of conspiracies, killing the Lord of Myriad Nethers in one fell swoop and dismembering him.

The three great alien gods thus succeeded in ascending to power, and the medieval era began.

In other words.

Anything involving the fall of the main god is a super major event of "reign change", and it means that history has turned a new chapter.

Cheng Han began to guess wildly: "Could it be that the sea gods of the three sea clans joined forces to besiege the mother of the sea and killed this powerful main god?"

Judging from the situation in this world, this possibility cannot be ruled out.

Cheng Han "tsk tut" a few times, and muttered: "Tens of thousands of years ago, the flower mica clan had the protection of the main god, and they must have had a very good time.

"It's no wonder that time has passed for so long. The leader has always kept the Sea of ​​Light firmly in mind, and when he reaches the surface of the sea, he is reluctant to go back."

It seems.

The reason why the Huamica clan had to forcibly cross the Turbulent Sea at the cost of hundreds of clan members was a very important reason.

Cheng Han shook his head lightly, getting rid of distracting thoughts in his mind.

Next.

It's time to harvest.

Cheng Han stared at the mother goddess Haibei in the halo, and resolutely said silently: "Deduction!"

The sky is full of stars.

Thousands of stars among them lit up instantly.

Every star represents a flower mica.

As the survivors of the Mother of the Sea, they are naturally the best relationship.

After a moment.

Thousands of stars leaped over and crashed into the halo one after another, and the halo doubled in size in an instant.

Cheng Han's mental value plummeted by [-] points in an instant.

The magnitude of the drop made him slightly surprised at first, but then he was overjoyed.

Based on previous experience.

The more spiritual points consumed in the deduction, the greater the final harvest.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Continuous illusory thunder suddenly exploded in Cheng Han's mind.

It sounded like the crashing of huge waves.

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