Wasteland Farming: All About Accumulation

Chen Wangping, who transmigrated to the wasteland, obtained a wasteland farming game system that integrated elements from Factorio, Dyson Sphere Program, and Stardew Valley. As long as he accumulat...

Chapter 412 The Magical Use of the Traitor

"Flames fuel? Flames gather?"

Looking at these special effects, Chen Wangping immediately thought of his previous battle with the oil bug crab.

If we add these fire flowers, wouldn't it be possible to reduce consumption and obtain oil quickly?

Tang Xihe also picked up a flame flower, closed his eyes and felt it for a while, then said happily: "Brother Ping, this thing can help me reduce the burning time. If I use all of it, I am sure I can kill all these oil crabs in three days."

Upon hearing this, Chen Wangping smiled mysteriously and waved his hand, saying, "Wait, I have another idea. You should rest at home first and consolidate your cultivation. The battle in Thunder Dragon City could start at any time. You must be prepared for battle and prevent the miners in the coal and iron mines from going too deep."

Tang Xihe hugged Chen Wangping's arm and said, "Brother Ping, where are you going? Take me with you. I'm stronger than you now."

Chen Wangping pulled his arm free, hugged Tang Xihe, and said softly, "It is precisely because you are stronger than me that I have to leave the base to you to guard. Don't worry, I will be back soon."

Tang Xihe hugged Chen Wangping reluctantly and said, "Then you must bring me some delicious food when you come back. I haven't seen you cooking recently."

Chen Wangping reached out and pressed his hand against Tang Xihe's lips. "Don't say that. Observe these flame flowers again and decide whether you should put them away now, or if you keep them for a few more days. Perhaps they'll bloom even bigger."

Tang Xihe nodded and waved his hand.

Chen Wangping called the golden eagle back to the vicinity of the oil worm crab and found a corner to hide.

The reason why Tang Xihe was not asked to come and burn these oil worm crabs was because Chen Wangping thought of a better way to use the oil worm crabs.

He closed his eyes, concentrated on the radar, and gave the order to the Millipede King, who had been out of control for a long time, to rush here.

Under the ground of an unknown town, the millipede king had just devoured several of its kind. After receiving the order, it immediately turned its head and ran towards Qingshui Town.

The Insect God Cult member who was in charge of watching over the insects saw this and immediately shouted, "Come back! Where are you going?"

A companion who was releasing water in the distance shouted, "What's the point of yelling at a bug? Hurry up and use the Bug God Flute."

"Blowing is useless! Stop peeing and follow me. This millipede is the best of the best. I was counting on it to ask the guardian for a reward!"

"Got it, let's chase them! These millipedes have a much stronger sense of smell than us. Maybe they've found some treasure!"

Half an hour later.

The Millipede King successfully brought two followers of the Insect God Cult to the Qingshui River.

After arriving here, the millipede king broke through the ice with its head and dropped its hind half into the icy water. At the same time, countless insect legs moved, attracting the oil crabs below like fishing.

The Insect God believer next to him was stunned. He quickly recorded the scene and prepared to report it back.

Oh my God, this millipede king can actually learn!

I raised this one myself, so I'm sure I'll get a reward!

In a hidden place, Chen Wangping broke out in a thin layer of sweat. To be honest, it was very brain-consuming to control the millipede to perform such delicate movements.

Fortunately, it was all worth it.

Ten seconds later, countless oil crabs crawled out from the gap and attacked the millipede directly.

The millipede king reacted quickly, opening its mouth wide and starting to bite.

After a while, the two insect god believers discovered the excellence of these oil insect crabs: they were numerous, powerful, and had such high defense.

To be on the safe side, they took out the lightning crystals and tried them out, and were pleasantly surprised to find that these oil crabs were actually lightning-proof!

This is simply a natural combat elite!

The black-robed cultist named Chong Twelve said excitedly, "Chong Fifteen, send the signal immediately. I'll hold them back. We must have the guardian come and control them personally. We're too weak!"

Chong Shiwu nodded, opened his black robe, took out a green beetle the size of a fist from his ribs, and threw it into the sky with force.

The skin of this green beetle is extremely thin, and it trembles restlessly when exposed to the air.

When it reached the sky, it suddenly exploded, and body fluids splashed everywhere.

At this moment, the green beetle's body fluids spontaneously combusted in the air without fire, creating a dazzling flame in the air.

Chen Wangping took a look at the flame. Judging from the color of the flame, it looked a bit like white phosphorus mixed with iron filings burning.

He thought for a moment, "Can the Insect God Cult even develop this kind of communication method? I wonder how powerful that guardian is. Let's get out of the way first."

Soon, the man and the eagle hid a thousand meters away along the passage they had dug earlier.

Not long after, a strong humanoid creature in a red robe flew from the sky and landed on the ground with great momentum.

As soon as they landed, the two black-robed believers lay down, spread their bellies and said, "Greetings to Guardian Ma."

The horse guardian's voice was like a knife tearing, and he said impatiently: "If you can't tell me why you called me here, you two will become my dinner!"

Chong Twelve's heart trembled, and he quickly pointed at the oil crab next to him and started to explain. He even pulled the millipede king who was pretending to like swallowing the oil crab shell to act as an actor.

Chong Shiwu was a little slow to react, but he quickly hugged the Millipede King and explained that he had put a lot of effort into taking care of it, and that the main credit for finding these oil crabs must go to him.

Guardian Ma looked at the two men who were arguing with each other and waved his hand impatiently.

It was unclear how much strength he possessed, but as soon as he touched the two black-robed cultists, he knocked them dozens of meters away, and there were sounds of broken bones when they fell to the ground.

"Noisy!"

Guardian Ma walked up to an oil worm crab and punched it on the hardest edge.

"Click"

The crab shell broke and the oil inside fell to the ground.

Guardian Ma shook off the oil in disgust, then took out the lightning crystal and tried out the anti-electric properties reported by the two men.

After the test, he laughed heartily with joy. "God of Insects! Thank you for giving us another group of elites before the final battle. No, these should be called commanders. I call them the Fierce Crab Commanders. Fight for the God of Insects!"

Chen Wangping: "...No, you should thank me."

After saying that, Protector Ma took out a piece of bone-like flute and casually poked it into his chest, nourishing the flute with its light green blood. After the flute absorbed enough blood, he took the flute and blew hard, blowing out countless extremely unpleasant scales.

But the amazing thing is that after hearing the flute, these oil crabs all crawled onto the ice obediently, formed a neat line, and followed the protector Ma towards the underground passage next to them.

Seeing this scene, Chen Wangping was happy. "Go ahead, eat more good food and try to purify the oil again."