Then, using the fastest speed, gather all the information for Lear, who will make decisions based on the intelligence.
The entire process is efficient, direct, and smooth as silk.
When Lear arrives at the front, he imdiately sees gigantic insects, four ters long and over a ter high, with a tough gray-black shell and bodies covered in moss.
These creatures, akin to caterpillars, are gnawing at the underwater plants in the muddy water.
Upon seeing these creatures that make one frown, he imdiately thought of the mud gnawing companion that Firina, the Northern Flower, gifted him back in Weilu City—
Mud Worm.
The little fellow that was originally thumb-sized has grown as thick as an arm, and spends all its ti either eating mud or sleeping.
Recently, it has beco almost invisible, and at the current pace, it will need to gnaw on mud for a much longer ti to recover.
Focusing his gaze, the attributes of those insects appear in his mind—Swamp Worm, Level 6, Potential 2 Stars.
The level is not high, with around fifty to sixty of them, yet such large worms wriggling in the muck look sowhat nauseating.
Lear instinctively looks at the Swamp Boggart.
"Take action."
Hmm-hmm~ hmm-hmm~
A gentle lody arises, under the astonished gaze of the troglodytes.
The dreadful swamp worms, as if stripped of their souls, crawl stiffly in this direction.
Filling hearts with fear.
No wonder they erged from the ground without any cause... It was all due to these Banshees’ powers.
It’s fortunate that the Sovereign accepted them, otherwise... A shiver ran through them one by one.
The swamp worms quickly approach, but the Bubble Beast’s bubbles cannot contain them... They are too large.
They cannot be silently executed like other creatures.
Lear’s sharp command, without hesitation.
Ordered the Wetland Lizard-n to station four or five around each one, then, once ready, waved to order the execution.
Steel sabers and sharp claws swung together.
A terrifying agony struck, the worms jerked awake from the song, just about to resist.
But the next mont, the heads were chopped off, the skulls split.
Blood gushed forth~
Two or three were not imdiately executed, but also perished under the second wave of attacks.
No chance for resistance.
Lear glanced at the Swamp Boggarts again.
These Boggarts are incredibly useful.
With them, the efficiency of battle increases remarkably.
Truly harvesting flesh and blood, faster than reaping wheat.
Must cultivate, cultivate fiercely.
After the battle, the Bubble Beast skillfully blew bubbles to store all the swamp worms inside.
Two or three swamp worms can completely fill a bubble, the plump bodies leaving no room.
These Level 8 magical beings each controlled five or more bubbles.
They beca a transportation convoy, gathering all the spoils.
Continuing forward, they then encountered another monster lair, a group of filthy wild boars.
Their numbers exceeded two squadrons.
But unexpectedly, these wild boars were immune to the Swamp Boggarts’ song.
The song played, but the wild boars remained still, as if... playing music to a cow.
These swamp monsters were also quite novel.
Seeing this, Lear did not hesitate.
Directly ordered the three squadrons of Wetland Lizardman Warriors in his hand to attack.
Haggs led the charge.
With an advantage in numbers and levels.
They quickly slaughtered them all.
Yet the wild boars were indeed ferocious; regardless of the heavy casualties, they never retreated by even a step.
After slaughtering them all, the Bubble Beast’s bubbles increase to 80, with each controlling an average of 10...
The expression no longer relaxed.
The bubbles no longer flew high, but fell directly to the ground, beginning to roll forward.
The Bubble Beast can control up to 30 bubbles, but bubbles filled with items are a completely different matter.
However, looking at the bountiful spoils, Lear felt quite satisfied.
The saying ’gaining wealth from killing and looting’ holds so truth; plundering outside can quickly accumulate wealth.
However, it is not a sustainable developnt, as these wild monsters won’t miraculously reappear the next day, they need ti to reproduce.
As the territory gradually expands, relying solely on hunting to et demands is unrealistic; in the end, farming will be necessary to solve the developnt issues of the territory.
But this does not prevent him from making a quick fortune first.
Finally, by two in the afternoon, they reached the location indicated by the intelligence... an area teeming with red flowers, the Land of Burial of Magic Beasts.
Confirming that the area was correct, he did not hesitate and directly had the troglodytes start digging.
This area spanned a diater of two to three hundred ters.
Finding the unknown-sized corpse deep underground was no easy feat.
If the Wetland Lizardn Warriors were to dig, it would take them three to five days to possibly make a discovery.
But now, he has the troglodytes.
Just need to wait for these human-shaped excavators to work...
Watching the busy crowd, Lear felt quite cheerful.
As a Lord, there’s truly nothing better; such laborious tasks require just a single command for subordinates to take over.
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