Chapter 447 "Am I Right?
[Your Napoleon is struggling, struggling with how to... persuade the Flying Leech, what a headache~ Medusa suggests, "Why not tell its fortune, just like you did for me~?"]
[Your Napoleon's eyes light up, looking at the Flying Leech, "You have a dark complexion, disaster is imminent. The only solution is to leave here and follow a four-legged creature to a far place~" The Flying Leech's multiple eyes stared at the frog, arrogantly swaying its tentacles, "Liar, if what you say is true, couldn't I just paint myself white and not leave here?"]
[Your Napoleon and Medusa paused simultaneously, looked at each other, "This creature is truly unique~"]
"~~"
Ming stepped into the fog, and after receiving the message, shook his head. Indeed, after a certain degree of mutation, the creatures become more 'smart'. Being able to think of whitening itself was quite a creative solution.
[Your Napoleon, along with Medusa, left the lakeside and found a stone slab to rest. He told Medusa that the multiple-eyed creature that looked like a lump of poop had a peculiar mind~ Medusa, who was attentively listening, looked down at her coiled body and slowly stretched out~]
[Your Napoleon looked in the direction of the lake, "That creature must be stupid and dumb, after all, it has so many mouths~" Medusa's nine heads looked at each other, then at Napoleon, "Hiss~ don't attack allies, thank you~]
"~~"
Ming confirmed Napoleon's position, which was out of the cannon's range, summoned Frank, patted his shoulder, and gave him a look.
[Frank nodded, understood... called for artillery strike, precision guidance, helicopter...]
[…]
Whiz Whiz Whiz!!!
Boom Boom Boom!!!
[Your Napoleon and Medusa watched the explosion in the distance at the lake. Medusa turned her head and stared at Napoleon, "Your prediction was indeed accurate~ It came true so quickly~"]
[Your Napoleon was a bit puzzled, "Could it be that my fortune-telling skills are really strong? How come I didn't discover this ability earlier~ The harder you work, the luckier you get, and you gain some strange abilities~"]
Ming put away Frank and headed towards the lake. Upon arriving at the lake, he didn't see the leech. Usually, it would be furiously floating on the water's surface, waiting for him to show up.
He sniffed around~ It didn't seem to be hiding either.
Where did it go?
[Your Napoleon stared at the approaching Flying Leech, turned around, and continued to head west with Medusa. Medusa found it strange, "The Flying Leech came to us, why are we leaving~?"]
[Your Napoleon explained to Medusa, "This is a strategy called 'Loose the reins to grasp them better,' it's from the art of war, you wouldn't understand even if I explained~" Medusa hissed, "What's there not to understand, the foodie often does the same to me~"]
[Your Napoleon looked at the following Flying Leech, "Why did you leave your warm home~" The Flying Leech's eyes rolled, "Can't I come out for some fresh air?"]
[Your Napoleon continued to question, "Then why are you following us~" The Flying Leech waved its tentacles, glaring, Is this your road?]
[Your Napoleon triggered the 'you know me 'skill: The Flying Leech is a rather cunning creature]
"~~"
Ming turned around and left the lakeside, letting Napoleon play with the Flying Leech. After all, they were on the same mental wavelength and might find some common ground.
An hour later, after confirming that he was wearing gloves, Ming patted Kubo on the shoulder, told him to wait in the car, and got out. He proceeded alone towards the dark forest. The goal of this trip wasn't to kill the Pandora but to check if it had been affected by the giant snail's body fluids.
At this moment, melodious flute music echoed from within the forest. The sound was so pleasing to the ear that Ming suddenly felt a sense of joy.
Something was wrong!
Truth be told, he knew he didn't have much interest in music, so there was definitely something suspicious here!
He immediately took out a Sober Peony and bit down on it, then continued to head deeper into the forest following the sound. As the flute music got closer, he leaned against a dead tree, peering out to see a Pandora with goat horns, long ears, a hairy human torso, and goat hooves on the lower half, playing the flute.
"!!"
Ming quickly pulled back and pressed himself against the dead tree again. In the dark forest, a goat-headed monster playing a flute - the scene was eerie enough to give one the chills. Then, he saw a deer with antlers like tree branches appear before him. The deer walked past him as if it couldn't see him at all, and its eyes... looked very entranced~
Ming quickly swallowed the Sober Peony flower, leaped out, and punched the deer in the head. With immense force, his punch broke through the defense. Activating the Thunder Wing, he followed up with a combination of punches.
Bang Bang Bang!!!
Ming picked up the dead deer and sprinted toward the car...
The Pandora holding the flute stood dumbfounded: This man, despicable!
Outside the fog, Kubo was driving the car, with a gigantic, three-star royal mutant deer on the roof. Ming leaned back in the rear seat, smiling.
Originally, he just wanted to see if Pandora had changed. He didn't expect to discover one of its special abilities – playing the flute could intoxicate living beings. Therefore, when the time comes to kill it, he must stay sober and have enough Sober Peonies on hand.
Of course, there was also the unexpected gain on the roof of the car – enough food for his homegrown earthworms, spiders, and crabs for several meals.
As for the deer's blood, it didn't have any value. After all, with the constant supply of 'divine blood' from Raoul and Frank, such low-level stuff could only be used as feed.
[Your Merlin has successfully integrated a toxin that can cause muscle spasms~]
[Your toxin level +1~]
"~"
Ming's smile disappeared~
At this rate, he would truly become a poisonous man in the truest sense.
Too poisonous.
Fortunately, the toxin only takes effect when he has direct skin contact with people or things. He just needs to be more careful not to touch others.
What he really feared was one day that even his breath would become poisonous, after all, viruses spread through the air. It seems that he'll have to wear double masks in the future.
Wait, if his breath is poisonous, would someone just drop dead while having a conversation with him??
After the family finished their dinner at night, Ming stood on the rooftop, looking in the direction of the fog, wondering how Napoleon was doing. No telling when it would return- such a heartless prodigal frog!
But what does it eat? There doesn't seem to be much food in the fog, right?
[Your Napoleon looked at a bunch of bright mushrooms on a tree, turned to Medusa, "You eat first~" Medusa was touched, "No, you eat first~"]
[Your Napoleon looked at Medusa, "We're all family here, no need to be polite, let's eat together, 3, 2, 1..." Medusa took a bite of the mushroom, then looked at Napoleon who hadn't started eating, "Why aren't you eating?"]
[Your Napoleon pulled its head back, thinking that you old than him, you should eat first~]
[Napoleon looked at the Flying Leech beside it, and croaked, "Am I right?…" The Flying Leech's multiple eyes rolled, "You're so naughty, I like it~"]