Luigi opened his palm, and a strange-looking fruit appeared on his palm. It looked like an apple with a pointed bottom, but its surface was covered with spiral patterns.
Angor recognized the fruit. It was a fake product sold by Parrot.
Its name was "Pointy Fruit".
It was the fruit of a holy tree cultivated by the Pointy Men Tribe in Drauna Plane. Anyone who ate the fruit would gain incredible power.
Different sharp fruits gave different abilities. The sharp fruits that the parrot was selling were the sharp fruits cultivated by the Beast Tribe's Prophet of the Beast Language.
Its effect was not considered special among the sharp fruits, but it was very suitable at this moment. It could allow beasts that could not speak to have the ability to speak.
It didn't matter if Nakbi didn't learn how to speak yet. Angor only needed one Pointy Fruit to break its voice barrier.
"You bought it for Nakbi?" Angor asked curiously. "You bought it for Nakbi? "Yes."
Luigi wagged his finger. "No. Parrot gave it to me when he knew I wanted to buy Nakbi. "Yes."
Luigi showed off proudly.
Gift? Angor thought about it from the parrot's perspective and roughly understood what was going on.
Parrot wanted to leave the Mirror Domain, and Luigi was the only one who could help him. Even though they had signed the contract, there would always be variables before they left the Mirror Domain.
Especially for someone as calculative as Parrot, who didn't mind assuming the worst of people. Parrot was worried that something unexpected might happen and cause them to change their mind.
It was normal for Parrot to sacrifice something to appease them. Besides, it was just a pointy fruit. The fruit itself didn't have any amazing effects, and it could only be eaten by wild beasts. Consider it a favor for free.
As far as Angor was concerned, Parrot was overthinking.
But he had to admit that Parrot had a good eye. The fruit was a perfect match for Nakbi.
"With this sharp fruit, Nakobi will be able to speak. We can just ask it about its relationship with the Behemoth." Luigi praised himself for his quick wit.
Angor looked at the spiral-patterned fruit and considered. "It's a good match for Nakbi to use a pointy fruit. But the fruit came from the holy tree, and the seed of the holy tree came from the Outer Gods. Could there be a hidden hand of the Outer Gods in these fruits? "Yes."
Even though the fruit wasn't for humans, but for Nakbi. However, Nakobi would definitely stay by Luigi's side in the future. If the Outer Gods did something through Nakobi, it wouldn't be a good thing for them.
He told Luigi about his concerns, and Luigi put on a serious look. He hesitated for a moment and turned to look at Laplace.
Laplace had done some research on sharp fruits. Previously, when he was with the parrot, it was Laplace who had identified the type of sharp fruit. Perhaps Laplace knew if there were any hidden traps in this sharp fruit?
Laplace took the sharp fruit and carefully examined it for a moment before saying, "As far as I know, the sharp fruit does have some unknown hidden dangers. There is a high probability that it is a back door that the Outer God left for himself. "
"However, sharp fruits with hidden dangers are all sharp fruits with very powerful effects. For example, there were fruits that could transform one's body into elements, fruits that could change one's body's characteristics, and fruits that could directly revert to the body of an external divine beast. "
"To put it bluntly, the effect of these fruits is that the Outer Gods will release the power of the Heavenly Gods that they control. The closer it was to the Authority that the Outer Gods possessed, the greater the hidden danger. "
"For example, the fruit that can revert to the body of an external divine beast I mentioned just now is basically the same as becoming the body of the Outer God that walks the mortal world. "
"On the other hand, if the sharp fruit's effect itself is not strong and is contrary to the Authority of the Outer God, then the fruit cultivated by the Outer God will have very little or no hidden danger. "
Luigi: "Then what about this sharp fruit that can let a beast speak?" "
Laplace: "Most likely, there is no hidden danger. "
Angor was a little confused. "What is your basis for this? Is it because the fruit's effect is weak and goes against the Authority of the Outer God? " "
"That is one of the reasons." Laplace paused. "The other reason is that I happen to know the Outer God behind this sharp fruit." "
Wuma, also known as the Goddess of Beast Mountain.
Her true appearance was unknown, but in the totem of the Pointy People who believed in Wuma, the goddess' image was that of an eagle woman wrapped in a long golden whip.
The three most important elements in this totem were the golden whip, the eagle's body, and the sleeping woman.
These three elements also corresponded to the three authorities of Wuma. The golden whip represented the authority to control all beasts. The eagle's body represented the authority to transform.
The sleeping woman represented the authority to comfort and rest. These three authorities turned into more than a hundred holy tree seeds and were bestowed to the tribes that believed in Wuma. The most powerful tribe obtained three types of tree seeds with supreme authorities. The effects of the sharp fruits cultivated were: Familiar, Beast Body, and the power of rest.
As for the other weaker tribes, the tree species they obtained were either inferior or inferior abilities of the three supreme Heavenly God Powers.
For example, the sharp fruit that represented the ability to hypnotize was the inferior ability of the Fruit of Rest.
The Dream Heal Fruit, which slowly healed physical injuries in sleep, was the inferior ability of the Fruit of Rest.
Also, the Beastman Fruit was the inferior ability of the Fruit of Beast Body. The Beastman Fruit and the Beastman Fruit were inferior abilities.
At this point, Laplace changed the topic back to the sharp fruit in his hand. "The sharp fruit found by the parrot is the inferior ability of the Fruit of Beast Language. "
"The Fruit of Beast Language is the inferior ability of the Fruit of Beast Language." In other words, this sharp fruit belonged to Wuma's Familiar Authority, but it occupied less than one-thousandth of the power of the Familiar Authority.
This kind of fruit was extremely weak and had almost no effect. The only good thing about it was that … it was basically flawless.
Wuma 'ma would not waste his godly power on such a weak fruit.
It was not that Wuma did not want to. Wuma's divine power also required a powerful fruit as a medium. A weak fruit would shatter on its own with just a little bit of divine power. There was no need to waste divine power on something like this.
"Because of this, this fruit is probably harmless," Laplace said. "It's … too weak." "Alright."
Laplace gave a long explanation this time, but he also explained the distribution of the authorities of the sharp fruit. The stronger the fruit, the more untouchable it was. The weaker the fruit, the safer it would be.
This was the first time Angor heard about this, and he learned a lot from it. If he had a chance to study the sharp fruit in the future, it would be best to use the weak one to find out the authority of an Outer God. If he wanted to save time, he could just use the stronger one. Otherwise, he might attract the attention of an Outer God.
Now that he was sure the sharp fruit would not have any side effects, he did not stop Luigi.
Under everyone's watchful eyes, the spiral-patterned sharp fruit was placed inside the rat cage.
The little Nakobei didn't notice that there was an extra fruit in the cage. It was still trying its best to run on the wheel, trying to prove its worth.
In order to make Nakobi let go of the obsession of running, Luigi directly reached his hand into the rat cage, grabbed Nakobi by the back of his neck, lifted him out of the wheel, and placed him in front of the sharp fruit.
Nakobi sat on the ground and looked around with a confused expression. Her small, bean-like eyes were filled with naivety and fear.
Perhaps in Nakbi's eyes, once it left the familiar wheel, it fell into an unknown dark trap. It was surrounded by a pool of lightning, and it was completely at a loss.
But in the eyes of Angor and the others, Nakobi's confused look was rather cute.
Nakobi did not dare to cross the lightning and stayed still for a long time.
It was not a good idea to let Nakobi eat the sharp fruit so that it could understand its current situation. Angor decided to cast a small magic spell into Nakobi's forehead.
Through the magic deduction, Nakobi knew that the sharp fruit in front of him was edible and "delicious."
After Nakbi finished watching the magic theater in his mind, he hesitated for a long time before he walked to the sharp fruit with his short legs. He was ready to eat it.
However, just as Nakbi reached the sharp fruit, his eyes started to spin and his body started to spin involuntarily.
In the next second, Nakobi fainted beside the sharp fruit.
"What's going on?" Luigi touched Nakby doubtfully to make sure that it had just fainted.
Angor did not know what happened either. Nakobi was fine before. Why did it suddenly pass out? Angor turned Nakobi over so that it was face up.
When they saw Nakobi's expression, everyone was relieved. Nakobi's tiny eyes were spinning left and right. If they had to use a better word to describe it, it would be "mosquito eyes".
Nakobi fainted.
The direct reason was that it saw the spiral patterns on the sharp fruit. But the indirect reason was that it had been running for a long time, which consumed a lot of its stamina. Angor also played the "Magic Theater" in its mind, which drained its spirit. Nakobi's mind was completely drained. When it saw the spiral patterns, it lost its consciousness and fainted.
"Should we wake it up?" Angor asked. "Pour some cold water on it and it should wake up." "Huh?"
Pour cold water on it? Luigi's face showed that he couldn't bear it, but in the end, he shook his head and said, "Forget it. When it was at the shop, it kept running and exhausted a lot of energy. When it came here, it was frightened and frightened. It's good that it fainted, let it sleep. "Alright.
We can leave the sharp fruit here and wait for it to wake up. " Luigi looked at Angor. "As for its relationship with Behemoth, let's wait for Behemoth to tell us. "Nah."
Angor shrugged. This was Luigi's idea anyway. Now that Nakobi was pitiful, Luigi decided not to do it.
Luigi was just trying to come up with a plan.
…
Nakebi probably wouldn't wake up for at least a day and a half after sleeping. Luigi carefully put Nakobi back into his space while mumbling something.
"Behemoth loves you more, so I'll make Nakobi love me more. Then I'll use Nakobi to win Behemoth's heart back. "
Angor didn't know what to say.
He really didn't want to fight for Behemoth's or Nakobi's "heart". Besides, Behemoth and Nakobi were both males.
Nakobi wouldn't wake up for now, so Angor had to wait for Behemoth.
Using his spirit feelers, Angor noticed that Behemoth was leaving more and more pages. He couldn't understand the words on them, but he believed that Behemoth had found the solution. Perhaps it wouldn't take long for Behemoth to come up with an answer.
Angor's guess was correct.
Five minutes later, Behemoth activated its magic orb and told Angor that it had found a solution.
Angor removed the illusion around the rat cage and removed the cloth covering it, revealing Behemoth inside.
Laplace and Luigi also looked at Angor.
According to Angor, Behemoth had already written down a lot of pages, which was hard to imagine. Now, they finally realized how fast Behemoth could write things down when looking at the pile of pages in the cage.
In less than half an hour, Behemoth had already written about 20 pages.
Moreover, each page had pictures and words on it. It didn't look like Behemoth was scribbling randomly.
With this speed, wouldn't he be able to write a book of poems in a day? Luigi couldn't believe what he just saw. He looked at Behemoth in a more gentle way.
Angor wasn't surprised at all. He was already surprised by Behemoth's performance.
When Behemoth was writing, its tiny hands were so fast that they almost turned into afterimages. Behemoth could even use both its hands to draw and write. Judging from this, Angor's brain must be quite developed.
Still, speed was nothing. Angor still needed to see how Behemoth was going to write.
Behemoth tidied up the papers and handed them to Angor.
However, Angor didn't take them.
You can just tell me your method of solving the problem. You can keep them. Okay. "
Behemoth nodded, put down the paper calmly, and began his speech: "There are indeed many ways to solve the opening of the Golden Silk Belly, but because time is too short, I can only think of two ways to solve it …"
Behemoth quickly explained its solution.
The first solution was also the crudest one. Add a tube directly to the body and connect it to the stomach to replace the esophagus. The exit of the tube could be placed at any part of the body, such as the hands, feet, or even the belly button.
It sounded simple, but the structure of the stomach and the material used to add the tube had to be taken into consideration.
In other words, this was already a biological modification. It wasn't going to be easy.
If the additional tubes rejected the organism or caused some abnormal phenomena, it would be a case of failure.
Behemoth didn't just provide the solution. It also provided the blueprint of the tube and the corresponding materials.
Everything was complete.
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