The Queen Bee Arcania quickly flew over from the temporary habitat.

With a wingspan exceeding half a meter, her body was covered in black and yellow stripes, and her wings were thin yet as solid and sharp as steel.

Her curved abdomen carried a sharp tail stinger more than 30 centimeters long.

It reflected a cold, sinister light, looking so menacing it made one shiver.

Once she attacks, even a Heavy Armor Warrior could be easily pierced through!

Based on her physical structure, she was born to be a war machine.

And he had ninety thousand of such youthful queen bees!

Thinking of this made his mood exceptionally cheerful.

However, he snapped back to reality, still having to face the fact that their lifespan was running out.

Lear took a deep breath, his gaze serious.

"Arcania, how much longer do the Mire Wasps have to live?"

The Queen Bee pondered for a moment before releasing her Spiritual Power.

"Master, more than 30,000 wasps of the first batch will perish by the end of this month..."

"The rest will also complete their mission by the end of next month."

Lear's eyes narrowed.

This matter indeed cannot be delayed.

Thirty thousand wasps, that's one-third of the strength.

It's not a joke.

"What about you?"

"I was just born three months ago, and I still have nearly three years of life!"

The voice of the Queen Bee, echoing in Lear's mind, carried a hint of pride.

Lear's lips twitched.

Why be so proud of having just over two years to live...

"Do you know about the Flesh Giant Mosquito?"

Though the Mire Wasp's location is nearly twenty kilometers away from the Flesh Giant Mosquito's territory, they need a large activity range to sustain so many subordinates.

The chance of the two groups meeting is high.

Indeed, the Queen Bee immediately responded indignantly.

"Those damned mosquitoes, they've snatched our prey several times!"

"If I hadn't yet completed my metamorphosis, I would definitely settle the score with them!"

Lear said in a deep voice.

"This time, our hunting target is the ruler of the Flesh Giant Mosquitoes - the Mosquito Queen."

"The Blood Essence it produces can extend the lifespan of the Mire Wasps and you."

The compound eyes of the Mire Queen Bee became sharp at once, like a hunting wolf.

Emotions surged.

"Master!!"

She shouted urgently, without saying anything, but the meaning was already clear.

If one could survive, who would want to die?

The desire for survival is the most fundamental instinct of any life.

Previously, there was no choice, but now there is hope... the feeling is different.

"Summon all the Mire Wasps... prepare to set out!"

The Mire Queen Bee became excited immediately.

She raised her head and let out a low hiss with strong penetrative power.

In the next moment, buzz buzz buzz~

Like a nest being disturbed, the sky instantly became agitated.

Countless Mire Wasps flapped their wings, rushing in from all directions, dimming the light instantly.

The surging sound made it hard to hear each other speak.

Lear took advantage of the gap as the Mire Wasps gathered to look at Bain.

"How's the preparation of the poison herbs I asked to be prepared for dealing with the Foul Giant Demon?"

After successfully ambushing the Mire Wasps with Black Dragon Broad-leaf Grass, his thoughts suddenly opened up.

For dealing with insects and similar creatures, such methods are effective.

The efficiency of swatting mosquitoes by hand is far less than lighting a mosquito coil.

Targeted measures.

Today's emergence of the relic occupied by the Foul Giant Demon should also be at pace, but there are priorities, and the Mosquito Queen matters more here.

With the Mire Wasps stabilized, the matter of the Foul Giant Demon can be resolved at any time.

Bain said in a deep voice.

"Sir, a total of more than twenty kinds of poison herbs have been collected, all handed over to Donia for research..."

"I'll call her over immediately."

Lear hadn't heard of this name.

"Who is Donia?"

Bain laughed bitterly.

"She's my adopted granddaughter... naturally fond of researching Alchemy, quite mischievous."

"But also reasonably talented; yesterday, she successfully synthesized an Alchemy Poison, quite fierce..."

Lear's interest was piqued, and he let Bain call the person.

After a while, Bain returned with a young Mud Swamp girl about 1.4 meters tall, whose face was still very youthful.

She seemed just over thirteen or fourteen years old.

Slightly hiding behind Bain, she timidly grasped his hand, with her little green eyes curiously gazing at Lear.

Lear's expression was a bit odd.

You're letting this little one research poisonous herbs and insects? And even engage in Alchemy?

Bain led the little girl forward.

"Sir, this little one lost her parents at a young age and has been raised by me... a bit shy in nature."

"Donia, pay respect to the Lord."

The little girl blushed, too afraid to meet his gaze, gently placed her hand on her chest and whispered.

"Good day, Lord."

Her tiny voice was drowned out by the wasps above.

Lear raised an eyebrow slightly.

"Good day, Donia... Bain mentioned that you were entrusted with researching the poison herbs."

"Have there been any results recently?"

"We're planning to hunt a mosquito much larger than an ordinary one and need your help."

Upon hearing this, the young girl perked up immediately.

Slowly stretching out her right hand, she pulled slightly on her clothing, and a rather sinister-looking black and red Black-spot Red Blood Worm crawled slowly from her sleeve onto her hand.

"Sir, I've researched a lot."

"The Swamp Spider Poison Sac you sent, mixed with Black-spot Red Blood Worm's venom, plus Mist Grass as well as the Soul-Lost Blue Heart Flower, Nightmare Grass..."

She listed more than a dozen names that Lear had never heard of, then finally said.

"Seven of them I dried completely, four partially, two remained raw, then applied venom on them to create smoke that is highly poisonous."

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